Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

After that, he was escaped by the Doom tribe he had refrained from, but Defne had succeeded in capturing him as he was.

Now he is trapped in one of Lark's warehouses and tied with rope to the pillars inside after sealing his magic and arms with agroic stone handcuffs.

However, as far as I'm concerned, I had a strong distrust of Agroa Stone, so I'm setting it up to have Defne bogged down if there's anything I can do to keep an eye on him.

I was visiting a warehouse with Defne at Peter's stand.

"Is Count Jurem irrelevant...?

"Yeah, that's right. Let me assure you from the eagle, from the royal family, as a face-beneficial position, as well as the upper echelons of the Church of Kudr. He's one of the magicians for Count Jurem, the Marlen tribe, to whom the eagles were drawn."

That's what Peter said, skillfully distorting his mouth as he put his arms together.

Well, was I one of Peter's men? I had no idea.

"More than that, I'm surprised the Dooms were grasping at Count Jurem. At this point, I'll have you throw up all washed up. You should be careful what you do hiding from the royal family. What do you know? I'll tell you more about Akashi."

Peter keeps asking.

I bit my lower lip.

Shit.

I had decided to lay low on Peter for what Kudr told me about Meir.

Peter is not hostile now, but he has originally tried to kill me to exploit the power of Kudr.

Peter chooses no means if necessary.

If you listen to Red Stone, you'll want to restrict Meir's behavior and keep him under surveillance, and you'll also put assassinations in perspective.

Defne slipped away from me and Peter after he glimpsed my face.

"... if you want to boil it, bake it, do as you like. I cannot speak arbitrarily without the decision of the tribe. This matter is also about our survival. There is no evidence that you are a member of the royal family, and you deserve to believe it."

"Oh, you'll tell me. Come on, I don't think I can understand it as evidence if I show you something, so I'm going to have you talk to me in a bit of pain. The eagles, too, can't afford much. Abel, please leave the room for a moment and call Munich instead."

Peter crawls his long tongue around his mouth.

"... Mr. Peter, may I ask you to leave for a moment? I'd like to say a few words to Mae's relatives."

"Would it be inconvenient if there were eagles? That won't happen later?

You're taking note of what I'm thinking, Peter showed me how he's going to eat down.

... Peter is now also a Fixer who has puppeted the royal family over the years.

I don't want to compete in psychological warfare or negotiation.

"First, please. It will also lead you to follow up with Meir after…"

When I say it a little irritating, Peter shoves a bent finger at his lips to his surprise.

"Hmm... well, fine. I don't really want to spoil your mood. But don't take too long."

He left the warehouse, even as he spoke of the inclusion of Peter.

... Again, I feel a little too dangerous to trust Peter too much.

After confirming that the warehouse door will be closed, think about how it was cut out.

It would be best if Defne could stop talking, but there's no point in mounting a promise to me for the other side.

I don't even want to let them go wild because they're bad chest shit, but it might be a hand to make them talk information on the condition that they sneak away.

No, more than that, there's got to be something I should tell you.

"You Dooms don't feel guilty about putting your countrymen in your hands. What the hell do you mean..."

"I know it's a good thing about bugs, but I need a favor! Please, won't you listen to me? I expect you to be a friend of Mere's!

Devne blocks my words and raises her voice, trying to keep her head down to the fullest with her tied up.

Dephne keeps talking while I'm being distracted.

"Take Master Meir and run away from here without telling anyone! I was no match for convincing Merezev, the head of the Doom tribe and father of Master Mair...... Nor do we in the Doom have the power to protect Master Mair from the hands of Count Jurem. But if you do! You can also shake off Lord Merezev and Count Jurem! That's what I think! I'm not sure you're the Earl of Jurem... but there's nothing else I can do to avoid sacrificing Lord Mere!

Defne is desperately appealing to me.

But I have no idea what you're talking about.

"Wait, what do you mean? Is Meir's father coming after you?

Not at all like what you were saying in front of Meir.

In the first place, Meir's father should have been talking about being against killing Meir.

"... On our way here, we deliberately left Lady Merezev, father of Lady Meir and head of the Doom tribe, in another land. Master Merezev weighs the whole more than the individual...... the will is firm and he intends to hang it in his hands even if he is his real daughter. But I thought that there must never be anything like Merezev killing Mere, and I was trying to kill Mere without her."

Reflect on the conversation between Meir and Defne.

Now that I think about it, Meir seemed almost convinced that her father's thoughts were involved.

"Where did you learn Count Julem's name? Did you even show up in the Doom settlement?

"... Yes, it is. We were so foolish that when he came, he welcomed him to letting go and allowed Mair's abduction and the murder of Mair's mother, Nerea! We realized it after it was all over. Um, the green-haired man who named himself James, a traveling merchant who accidentally visited the Doom tribe at a time too suspicious, said he must be the Earl of Jurem!

"Huh...?

James' name jumped out of the unexpected.

No, I didn't want to doubt it, but it's not like I never thought about it.

Even when Kudr asked me how I met Meir and if there was anyone else suspicious at that time, James' name was plundering behind my brain.