Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

And it came to pass on that day, that the figure of Arbe disappeared from the mansion.Take the money my father left behind and some poisons that were kept for research.

The death of the poisoner, Lois Quenz, hit the Banalist Empire hard.However, by appointing Kisumi, Quentz's disciple, as a poison, the Empire's biggest problem was avoided.

There were many people in the Empire who were worried about the vanished Albe.However, no one actively insisted on following him.And it came to pass a month after the disappearance of Arbe, that none thought of him.

It was in the neighboring Mathgraaf Empire that he appeared as a hydraulic figure.He spoke the name of his father, and said that he had a secret story, and appeared to Mas Aeon, the ruler of the empire.Formally blocking Aeon's words of condolence over the death of his father, Lowe Quenz, he spoke quickly.

"Poison has been brought into this country."If you don't hit me, it's going to be a big deal. "

Suddenly, Masu Aeon was a little upset, but he did not reveal it, and tried to calmly ask Arbe.

"I wonder if it's a poison..." What exactly is it? "

"People die a lot of poison."

Huh.

"I can make the antidote to that poison..."

“Who could possibly bring such poison into our country?”

"Salme."

Salme?

"He was my father's disciple."

"Why would you bring such poison into our country and try to kill people?"

"That's... Anyway, that man is trying to do evil in this country."If we leave this alone, many people will die.We must make an antidote quickly.But I need money for that.I want you to prepare five hundred dollars to make an antidote. "

"... suddenly, I'm a little confused."Well, what would the antidote to the poison be if it were to be spread in our country? ”

"That's... I don't even know if I can explain it to you as an amateur."

"I see..." You told me a lot of people would die if the poison was sprayed on them.If so, you'll need to make a lot of that antidote, right? ”

"Yes, I need money for that."

"I see, I see." But it can be tough to make lots of antidotes on your own.There are also excellent pharmacists in our country.We will send them to you.We need you to make an antidote with those people.Of course, we will fund it. ”

Mas Aeon's proposal was rejected by Arbe.This antidote, I told you, could not be made without me.If the production method is established, Albe raised his voice to challenge the question of mass ion, which can only be produced by someone with some knowledge.

"I don't want you to say the same thing over and over again!"I'm the only one who can make this antidote! ”

And Arbe said, and rose up to kick the seat, and left the place.

He left the Mansion of Mas Aeon and headed for the border of the Matgraf Empire.I looked back and forth and walked straight south.

As he walked, he wondered how he could make money efficiently.Probably, it would be easy to argue with someone like Mas Aeon.If you do it badly, you may be killed with suspicion.What should we do to prevent this from happening?

We have to do it.

Looking back, Albe muttered without telling anyone.

He wanted to live free.I wanted to live what I thought without being told anything by anyone.It is something that everyone thinks once, but in order to do it, it is necessary to make a corresponding effort, to convince the surroundings, and corresponding luck, but this Arbe did not take into account any of those things.

My life has been a day of repression and criticism.I was not allowed to do what I wanted to do, and I got angry every day with trivial things.When my mother and grandfather were by my side, there was still someone who understood me, so there was salvation.But his mother was no more in the world, and his grandfather, who served him, was turned away by his father.The sense of despair at that time could not be expressed in words.

Then he had to live a life of constant fear in his father's eyes.He didn't like his father.My father always stretches his spine as a Taizan self-conscious.A father who dressed in a single garment and continued to act gracefully and elegantly even at home.I could not be by my father's side for five minutes.

I knew very well that my father had neglected himself.I think it is a son who cannot do what he has been taught.I understood that very well.However, Albe had something to say.

When he came out to his father, he could not help but tremble.As for myself, I was trying desperately to suppress it, but my legs didn't stop trembling.Father stared at his figure with disappointment.When I'm exposed to that gaze, my body will bend over.As my father said, the more gracefully I tried to behave, the harder my body became.

But I did. I went beyond my father.

Thinking so, Albe's heart was surprisingly light.My father couldn't see through the poison he made.I surpassed my father's eyes, tongue, and nose, which I did not miss in any way.There is no one in the world who can detect this poison.

I'll use this poison to make a lot of money.Albe thinks about it as he feels pain in his leg.If you're going to do it, you should make money efficiently.If you make enough money, you hide somewhere.So we live a life uninterrupted by anyone.Eat delicious food, serve beauties, and live happily.

In Arbe's brain, the sight of several naked women kneeling.The nostrils swell naturally.

At that time, I heard a few birds flying behind me.

Wow!

He unexpectedly shouted and fell as if he were pinching before the beat.

Get up quickly and check your surroundings.No one is following me from behind.But the bird took off.If nothing had happened, the birds would not have taken off.Perhaps the pursuer is just around the corner.

"N-No, what... what..."

When he stood up in a hurry, he ran out for a run.Who is he that is following him?Whether you are skilled in swordsmanship or magic... "But whoever it was, I couldn't die here right now.He ran further south, desperately holding his painful leg.

After a while, I saw the city lights.He ran at full speed towards it.

We arrived in a small town.There were many stalls in the square, and it was crowded with people.Albe approached one of the stores.

"Welcome!"

"Hah, hah, hah..."

What's the matter?

Where are we?

What are you, an adventurer?

Where are we?

"It's Araba."

"Araba..."

It was just halfway between us and our neighbors.There is still a long way to the border.

If it's an inn, that's it.

The shopkeeper's man quicks his jaw.And Arbe walked toward him, and toward the inn.

He stayed in the cheapest room in the inn.Never did he say that he was in this inn, nor did he put a nail in the lord of the inn to keep anyone away from the room, nor did he dare to fall into the bed.

My legs still hurt. "We have to leave this country as soon as possible..."Thinking like that, his consciousness slowly faded.