"Yabe, this is already the time..."

Eustace is a man who works for the Chamber of Commerce.

His work deals with household groceries, etc.

With the emergence of the Noaculio army, the Chamber of Commerce was boiling back to special needs.

That's fine, but suddenly just because you've got more work doesn't mean you can suddenly get more people.

There was a docadoka drop in more jobs than usual.

Eustace returned late that day.

The sun finally sets and the figures are sparse. Eustace hurried his way home early on, relying on the lights of the pompous and lighting magic lamps.

Even though I'm used to living in a city, I'm scared at night. I don't even know where the chase will come from.

But what he met was worse than a chase.

I just walked into Yokocho from the boulevard and Eustace stops because I feel like I've heard a strange voice.

A voice can be heard with different aftereffects, like a wind, like a broken whistle.

"................................................................................................."

I heard something clearly.

Eustace stopped.

I wanted to rush through this place and get home quickly, and I felt that would help.

But when I moved even one finger, at that moment, I became bound all over my body by the fear that something might pop out of the shadows and stick my fangs up at me.

The light floats before such Eustace.

Suddenly more magic lights?

No, you're not. There's some more horrible light.

There was a man with a vague contour and a melt in the universe.

"Hih... Hih..."

Eustace could only scream that he pushed to death.

A ghost.

A man's ghost is floating in the universe.

The ghost was staring at heaven with resentment as if Eustace, who was just around the corner, was not in his eyes.

'I... just helped my son, who was about to be killed by Noakurio soldiers...

But the Marquis... made up my sins to charm the Noaculio army...

I... was betrayed by the Marquis...!

The ghost weeps.

Eustace will be pinned if you ask him this far too.

That incident that made the city noisy. A knight rubbed and killed a Noakurio soldier and was executed less than 10 days after the incident.

I still thought the handling of the case too quickly was what the Marquis had in mind about his relationship with Noaculio...

- So this is the knight who was put to death? Is this the truth of the case...?

"I... hate you...!

I... resent you...!!

Raise a grudging scream, and the ghost disappeared.

Later only the sound of the wind remained. As if a ghost is still barking somewhere.

Eustace didn't notice the girl running away in the dark.

Tracy, on the other hand.

"Ya, long time no see. You're safe with each other."

"Oh, my God."

He was meeting with a muscular warrior (fighter) at an adventurer's tavern in the city.

"I saw an awfully suspicious old lady, what is she? If the Marquis is hiring you right now, don't you know what it is?

"You're suspicious when you say suspicious. But I don't know much. No one knows about Baba."

On the noonday street corner, he was meeting with a warrior (fighter) of the leaner who draped Long Mohican on one side of his face.

"Why is someone so unsure mixed up in the military?

"He was taken in by the Central Army, not the Horsemen."

At the grocery store, I was meeting with a general soldier from Noaculio.

"In fact, what position are you in?

"He's the engineer who got kicked out of the Moon's Destruction Party (Moon Eater). It belongs to the King's Army, but it's in the form of a loan to the General.“ Princess Rose of Grievances. "It's a countermeasure..."

He was in an elegant restaurant, meeting with a junior knight from Noaculio.

"So we're all not sure, but we're being used heavily."

"The General is the only one who knows more. It's just that he deals with the Holy Beast even though he can barely use magic."

He was at a small spilled bar, meeting with the knight of Noaculio.

"I wonder if he's strong."

"But hey, this guy's a rumor... that Baba, he's got the art of transferring the wounds he's received to the Holy Beast"

In a casino with a monstrous atmosphere, I was meeting with a mercenary from Noaculio.

"With that said, do you know about the murder of a Noaculio soldier by the Marquis' knight?

"Of course I heard. Everyone knows it because of all the fuss in the city."

He was in the Adventurer's Guild and was meeting with a party of New American adventurers.

"That soldier who was killed was actually worse. I hear the Noakurio Army pressured the Marquis for fear of rebellion, unilaterally turning the knight who was self-defense into the bad guy."

"Seriously. I heard rumors that the executed knight had turned out."

I was a city arms dealer, meeting with a shopkeeper I knew.

"This is really just about here, isn't it? Don't tell anyone. It's a story that the great people are hiding, and it's not good to know that I've spoken."

"It's okay. Atashi, he's famous for his strong mouth."

At the church, he was meeting with a woman monk with a light vibe (Priest).

Rumors about the 'truth' of the incident were spreading like wildfires in the city of Taylakaine.

I still don't hear voices in this matter denouncing Noaculio troops and lords on their behalf.

But if you keep pouring water into the cup, one day it will overflow, if it goes above the threshold somewhere, it will erupt. It's like carrying a bomb.

"I don't think it's my jurisdiction. Holy beasts tend not to react. Even if 'ghosts' are the highest-race, they don't keep the magical blockade of signs forever.

I guess the execution site was properly cleansed by the clergy, and the bodies were cooked in holy oil, and the spiritual vision also confirmed that the soul was gone. It's strange to be undead. This is the work of the people. "

Morgana, summoned by Marks and Patrick, so stated his own findings.

Patrick frowns at frustration.

"... illusion?

"Isn't it natural to think so?"

Someone is creating a phantom of Ewing, manipulating it as if it were a ghost, and showing it to the people of the city.

"Who would imitate that... No, there are people who are going to do it"

"The West."

"If that's the case, it's a lot quicker..."

Marks plots to rebuild the state system (and to be its central figure) on the axis of Zislan and Noaculio.

Declaring Zislan's establishment at a council of lords he was forced to hold, Marks sold the quarrel as much as he wanted to the opposition lords.

It's not weird that they've been hitting Marks' hand to screw up his intentions over there either.

"It's not a good idea to interrupt God. But it's hard to find a bad guy at Holy Beast. It's your job.

Find out soon, and don't let him go to real hell after you give him a taste of living hell. "

"Can't you rely on the Holy Beast..."

"You have no choice, let's mobilize the soldiers and hit the night police. You filthy rat, you grab my tail."

The area where Marks' orders came in and there was' ghost 'eyewitness testimony was increased by night security.

But the arrow tip. The emergence of 'ghosts' interrupts completely, as if to mock those around the night.

Rumors were already spreading all over the city and there was no need to make any more noise.

I said it was the Marquis's fault, not Viscount McGregor, in order to make it easier for the citizens' suspicions to be directed not only at the Noaculio army, but also at the Marquis, and to move forward with future operations.

... This was coincidentally the case, but it wasn't until after Tracy grabbed the information that Panilla (Rene) found out.

Under the cold, shining moon.

Panilla (Rene), sitting on the roof of a nearby building, looks down and laughs at the knights and guards who look around.

Even smoke stands where there is no fire, but there is still a bigger smoke if there is a proper spark.

The trouble Noaculio soldiers were having, real witnesses, the son of Yuin who was at the scene of the incident......

Essential for ingredients that reinforce the cry of 'ghosts'. The truth, which should have been buried by information manipulation, is dug back.

So far it has only developed into a great deal of noise, but Rene has inflicted an invisible wound on the city.

The wound eventually bleeds.

Under his eyes, a soldier standing on the street was stretching with trembling.

"Thank you for your hard work. Keep sleeping there."

Panilla turned herself over and disappeared from the city at night.