Sevens

I asked Mr. Fidel to negotiate at the merchants' conference, and I was moving Baym with Aria.

I said something. It was like aria, but now you're putting up with me.

Place your right hand on your ear and use your skills to look around.

Skills - Dimensions and Real Specs - gather information from people moving around in a huge city called Baym.

To handle the amount of information, I relied on Monica, who was at the inn.

Monica, who is moving my magic into energy, is basically a situation where the line is connected.

It was like always using connections.

I whine as I walk early enough with Aria.

"Monica, what do you say?

A while later I got a response. That meant Monica identified the person I had designated.

"You'll be out of the guild in time to go home. Target is moving from East Branch. There are - eight enemies in the vicinity who make strange moves. As you can see from the motion, we will judge it a sweeper. '

Eight beings move differently than the others.

He seemed to be aiming for the life of his target, Mr. Marianne, whilst cleverly blending into his surroundings.

Aria says next door.

"Mr. Marianne, you're safe, aren't you? Take advantage of it, but when they kill you, you're not sleeping well. That guy..."

They won't tell me. But I know. An employee, but one who can't do anything to help an adventurer at the end.

Previously, I heard that someone I liked was an adventurer and I lost my life. If that's the trauma, when he took the Airhardts hostage, he helped us.

"I know. Monica had other people speak up. Coming to the rescue immediately. We can buy time."

A shortcut to where Mr. Marianne is with Aria - entering the back alley, unlike the front street, was less crowded.

"Aria."

"What? Says!!"

I cornered Aria on the wall and kissed her. I put my hand on the wall and screwed my tongue so I couldn't escape.

Unsurprisingly, Aria, a maiden, also takes time to explain the circumstances. When I forced him to kiss me because I didn't have time for that, I let go of my mouth.

My line of skills - connections - connected with Aria.

Aria wipes her mouth.

"... tell me first when you do it"

"I don't have time. Use your skills, but don't take much of a peek. Even Nowem and Miranda are tough. Try to get as much information as you need. Let's go."

The treasure balls began to glow pale.

When the fourth generation of skills - speed - is activated, we run out the back alley. Do you feel an increase in travel speed more than before because I've grown, or do you use your skills better?

I didn't have time to think about it and went for where Mr. Marianne was.

On the map that comes to mind, there was a change in Mr. Marianne's movements.

And Aria seems to have noticed.

"Why are you going from yourself to an unpopular place? That's a little crazy."

I tell Aria.

"I guess I was looking into it in advance. It's easy to block the road, isn't it? Danger and sticky paper can be easily induced."

Along with Aria, I rushed to where Marianne was. Then he comes out with his fellow adventurers who grabbed a black sword from a store in the alley.

- Miranda was running on the roof of Baim.

Eva is following me, too, but it was Monica who was running the lead.

Baym, which is dyed at dusk in time, is about to get dark all at once.

Lyell has informed us of the crisis in Marianne, and left Clara and Shannon at the inn to rescue it, leaving the Valkyries escort.

While Eva ran over the roof.

"We'll definitely get complaints later on!

Some roofs were in terrible condition, and some of the roofs were broken when the three of them ran. Miranda tells Eva as she jumps between the building and the building.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Besides, it's gonna break eventually."

Eva also jumps between the buildings and chases Monica.

Monica, who runs the lead, radically changed direction.

"You don't go through the point where the goal was planned. Stay ahead of me. Follow me."

Monica moves very quickly, even though she is wearing made-up clothes that seem to be hilarious and difficult to move. Even Miranda and Eva, who had experienced growth several times, had the best to go after them.

Besides, you don't seem to be doing everything you can.

I guess I'm adjusting my speed to get the Mirandas to the scene.

"Did you change your way? Didn't they change it?

"Maybe so. Baym is like the garden of a sweeper."

Miranda thought the troublesome presence had moved.

(Sweeper of Adventurer Killer? You're sure you're skilled, right? Exactly, what are you going to do, kill the same official?)

Miranda had heard rumors that it was their role to dispose of the overwhelming adventurer, usually working within the guild.

I wonder if the face I've seen is doing sweepers, and it doesn't hit the staff hard. I thought it might be a demma to use that kind of psychology, but Miranda thought it would be an opportunity to confirm it given what had moved.

Eva looks worried.

"You'll make it, won't you? Even in time, Lyell and the five of us. I wonder if the other guy could retreat?

The three jump to a slightly higher building, and from there to a lower building.

Monica says.

"If we keep going like this, the chicken bastards will get to the scene first. If the other person runs away, I thought I'd run away at that point. Well, I don't even think we'll fight and lose."

Apart from Lyell, Monica, who responded cold enough, answered Eva's question lightly -.

- Marianne was a little far away because a sign was placed on her way home, which she always used, and it was closed to traffic.

Please use this path carefully on the sign, because it even said a map. I was born in Beim and I had never used such a path before and it felt a little strange.

After work at the guild, I dressed in the dressing room as usual and went out the back door of the guild in my personal clothes.

Sometimes I went home with someone, but only today, the other faces were summoned a little by my boss, and Marianne was the only one to go home first.

He held the bag and tilted his neck as he walked down a dim street.

"Did I go the wrong way? But there's never been a division so far, is there?

You should have walked in as the map says, but you were at the end of the line. The narrow spaces created by the surrounding buildings have become the way to go.

Only the place at the end of the line is oddly wide.

Looking back to turn around, there stood a woman in black with a white side.

Marianne took a step back in surprise and looked up. A slightly different design, but a group of people with a common outfit with white surfaces in black attire were peeking at this one from above the building.

Marianne is also an employee of the Alliance.

I had heard all sorts of rumors, and I had heard sweeper rumors among them. Because of its deterrence against adventurers, it was the guild's way of spreading rumors, including the truth, in lies.

And seeing the fit, Marianne understood they were sweepers. Drop the bag and lean down.

"... I don't remember you, it doesn't make sense."

Airhardt was taken hostage, and Marianne gave the Lyells information about the adventurers who would launch the raid. That is clearly a clear betrayal of the Alliance. I knew and did.

Maybe he won't find out, and it's not like he didn't have a sweet idea. But they seemed better.

Marianne saw a sweeper standing in front of her. From the peephole visible from the white side, the red eyes looked at themselves. Marianne quickly understands who the other person is.

The other person's body, and red eyes in the atmosphere.

"... yes, it was you. That's what I felt. My boss's favorites were often more than I could explain."

The sweeper with the white side spoke out when he took the knife in his hand. Tanya - Tanya's voice, Marianne thought. It sounds like an unusual voice for wearing a face, but I still found it to be Tanya's voice.

"It's a shame, Marianne. I didn't hate you. An act of betrayal to the Alliance… not to be missed this time"

The surrounding sweepers would be from other branches. It looked like Tanya was watching to make sure she was put to rest.

"... you guys got that sign too?

Marianne was just a little ridiculous considering the sweepers had prepared a sign and attracted herself here. Tanya nods as she looks at Marianne laughing a little.

"It will have been raped here. We also have the killer. From time to time, one crude adventurer loses his life."

Marianne manages to grab her arms and make her trembling body stand, as she embraces herself.

"... yes. Hurry up. End it before you expose yourself to fear and ugliness."

It was impossible for Marianne to escape the sweeper. And when I close my eyes, I wait for the moment when Tanya's blade kills me.

But...

"What the fuck!

Marianne saw a violent scream, and an airhardt slashed by the sweeper in front of her when she opened her eyes. Behind it, Airhardt's companions laid their weapons around Marianne, passing Airhardt and Tanya with weapons in their hands. Turn your back. Marianne shouted to the adventurers who had once taken care of her.

"What are you doing! Run! These people..."

Then, a kicked air hardt blew Tanya's blow to power with a black sword.

Tanya gently rotated in the air and put her foot on the wall. And stand up, as if the wall were on the ground. Airhardt was also baffled by the sight of ignoring gravity. But tell Marianne.

"I know. Sweeper, right? That's what I'm talking about. I haven't thanked you yet."

Marianne imagined that Lyells must have spoken when she heard the words.

"... you heard? But you're still wrong. Just an adventurer can beat an Alliance."

And it was the moment Tanya tried to make a move.

A red-haired woman jumped in at great speed and stormed the wall behind the unattended Mariannes with a spear.

It was Aria. Aria jumped out and stuck a spear on the wall where no one else was. Then, a man in black appears where there was nothing, sprinkling blood all around him.

He had a knife in his hand, and he seemed to be trying to kill the Mariannes.

There was a person walking slowly in that place surrounded by buildings. This one has blue hair and was the person in question at Baym - Lyell -.

Mr. Marianne rescue, but we seem to have made it.

Invisible enemies, who have confirmed their existence with second-generation skills, are stitched with spears on the wall by Aria. Aria, who pulled her sword out of her waist, was alert to the sweeper standing on the wall.

I had an idea who the sweeper was.

"Mr. Tanya, you're looking very noisy. But are you a skill at standing on the wall? That sounds surprisingly convenient."

Then, with no reply, Mr. Tanya gave in on the wall to try to slash me. But one sweeper fell from above.

Amidst all the surprises around us, me and Aria are not surprised.

"Be vigilant that you never come down."

Above, we could hear the battle start, chatter and contention while destroying the building ceiling.

The falling sweeper had an arrow stabbing him in the head. Eva did it. Occasionally, the building rocked badly and the sand, dust and fragments fell apart.

Because Monica is wielding a hammer.

Looking at the situation, Ms. Tanya began her retreat. Running the wall and running away as it were. In the meantime, I gave Monica my orders.

"Monica, miss the sweeper you just escaped. He's from the East Branch. Now we're wasting it."

Then Monica responds as she continues the fight.

'Okay. By the way, I was stabbed with a poisoned knife, okay? Don't you say the word?

"... you don't have anything to do with poison."

'Huh, you've got the chicken guy figuring it out, too. Whether you're worried or scratched, I'm glad.'

I understood that the most effective thing about winning Monica was ignoring it. Above, Miranda caught the two with sticky thread and was strangling them with wire as they were.

Everyone seemed to have troublesome skills, but they're reducing the number of opponents in Miranda and Eva while Monica's taking on the opponent's offense.

Aria sighed.

"Lyell, you just look like you're talking to yourself."

I was distracted by what was going on up there and laughed bitterly when I saw what was going on here. From the surroundings, I'm just talking to myself.

The Airhardts have a subtle look on their face.

Marianne sits on the spot.

"... sucks. Involve them."

Mr. Marianne has been staring at me. I can understand that, too. I wanted to protect the airhardts, but as it turns out, I got involved to a level where I couldn't turn back.

Then, Airhardt tells Mr. Marianne that he has a big black sword.

"No. I said it. He wants to help. Me... no, we're not thanking you... Marianne. I didn't know you were doing anything dangerous to help us. So..."

That being said, Marianne shook her neck sideways as her surroundings thanked Marianne.

"- You don't need to thank me. I just did it with self-satisfaction. So I'm glad you guys stayed put."

Sit back, Mr. Marianne holding your knees. I looked up into the sky. The noise is deafening and the battle seems to be over.

And Airhardt says in this place.

"Marianne, I... I liked Marianne. He taught a lot of polite things to idiots like us. Encourage me. So, I..."

Ms. Marianne was smiling at Airhardt when she stood up. He just seemed a little sad and shook his head to the side.

"Thank you. I'm glad you guys are doing well. But I've already made up my mind. Adventurers don't like it. So look for someone new."

It may have once been that Marianne, who liked the adventurer and lost it, did not like the adventurer.

Airhardt was laughing in tears as his surroundings wept.

"... well. Then I have no choice. You don't have a choice!

Mireia in the treasure ball who was watching the scene looked happy.

"Oh, you've been young for a long time. Lyle doesn't have a clean relationship."

What happened to me was mainly the historical masters in the treasure balls - and I rolled the treasure balls at my fingertips, thinking it was your fault the most.

When Aria comes to my side, she nods and says:

"Let's retrieve the sweeper's surface. Use in Alliance Calls"

Aria looked at me in awe.

"You really are... the guild that turned you against your enemies is going to be pathetic"

In the midst of the Airhardts' youth, we got cards to try to negotiate with the Alliance in a dreary way.