Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

Sora came to the Ragna Federation for a little while. He was the one who went around the border villages for the first week to distribute prophylactics, but was supposed to help Emmanuel from his return to Voda. So a week had passed looking for an insider to be among Emmanuel's men.

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What such Sora was currently doing in the progression system was helping the police with their work. Bronzite instructed me to do this, and what's more, when I asked why, it seemed that Sola was definitely there.

"Learn how the police talk, their gaze, etc. They deal with criminals, but they must always suspect people. Difficult profession. but thus visibly discern the other person's every step of the way, slight facial changes. Slightly out of sight if the other person knows, for example, the police, or a slight change of expression when lying. The skill to spot it is as a militant, as a politician. Whether or not, it is imperative for those who deceive others like Non and discern their measures."

Perhaps there is no one more than the police if they spot the person lying or doing something wrong. That's what Bronzite said, and Sola also understood that insight would be useful to herself only if she learned about the feats of the police officers that are occasionally reported on Earth. Therefore he acted with Emmanuel's men.

"Hmmm...... then, the suspicious person has not come"

"Yeah... at least you didn't see it a few days before that..."

Today Sola's Buddy was Niklas. It's a natural story, but capturing central officials is done in secrecy. Therefore always they also have other work to do, and Emmanuel has not shown any lag about it.

Well, I just have to say that there because it's all the troublemakers I belong to, but I did this job well so I wouldn't be surprised.

"Really? Thank you."

"No...... well, good luck with your work"

"Thank you"

Niklas listens to the owner of the shop, who sets up a shop in the mall a short distance from the boulevard, bows his head and follows the scene with Sola.

In the Federation of Ragna or Enefia, adventurers continued to cooperate in police work. So the police also gave him an ID card or something like a certificate indicating that this person was a collaborator of the police, and Sola used it to now stand as a collaborator of the police.

"Sola. How'd it go in the store?

"Right... right. I guess there were a lot of young people from what I saw. Oh, I didn't know many guys were doing martial arts after all."

To Niklas' inquiry, Sola reports everything she sees. It's not a mistake to say that the two of you were here today. Even so, rather than a city bookstore, it is better to say that it specializes in fashion magazines, etc. for young people. So there were many young people who were quite conceited in appearance, and few like adventurers could be seen.

"Well, I guess that is. I thought so, so I came to talk to you..."

"Really?

"Yeah. Look, it stands out, doesn't it?

Nicklas laughs and looks inside through the window outside the store and sees just a little bit of an adventurous man. Regardless, I'm coming to a bookstore like this, so even if I say adventurer, I'm in good shape, and I have the impression I'm going to be dictating to a woman in a liquor store. but he was still good in stature because he was an adventurer and clearly had a different style than just a young man in the city.

"There's more, him over there"

Then, at first glance, he shows only a young man who looks like a normal city youth with his eyes. This one is close to the city's youngsters at first glance in terms of clothing and outfits, but when I stared and asked about the magic holdings, I saw an obviously unusual amount.

And after all, after a bit of a long look, the habit specific to the adventurer was hidden from view, and it could be inferred that he was not just a young man again. Probably a place called Mage.

"Come on out."

"Oh, gosh."

It can be a problem even if you stare at it for too long, or even more so, it can get in the way of the store. Therefore, Sola leaves the store at the urging of Niklas.

"You don't seem to be coming around there. There's no wind that the manager lied about."

"I wonder where he went."

"Come on...... well, I'm looking because I don't know"

Niklas laughed relaxed as usual at Sora's inquiry. This time, what they're looking for is a robbery that went into a nearby jewelry store. There were predictions from the M.O. and information obtained during the engagement with the guards that the killer was an adventurer collapse, and he was conducting surrounding interviews. And such Nicklas asked Sola as he walked and thought about where he was going to listen next.

"Hmm...... Sola. I'd like to ask you, adventurer, if you were to break into a jewelry store, where would you observe the store from?

"From where..."

Sola looks around at the jewelry store that was the victim of the robbery. The surroundings may be referred to as shopping districts. It's a promising road and a big road for carriages. The shops are varied, and I'm guessing they've been around for a long time. I saw jewellery stores, bookstores, etc. made of recent redevelopments from 800 stores. From that, Sola focused on one store.

"That store...... that's gonna be okay in the tavern, right?

"Oh, there. You're a barbecuer. Well, I think you're gonna be okay at the tavern, huh?

"That upstairs... could it not have been a simple inn?

What Sola was looking at was a tavern at the corner of the bend. Essentially, the second floor of the tavern often had a combination of simple accommodation, and several windows were seen.

"The upstairs is still a normal shop. But you do... Hmm..."

Niklas thinks only a little to Sora's point. Its eyes were sharp, and even as Sola, it could be inferred that he was the truthful cutter. And, such his eyes quickly returned to all sorts of things.

"Yeah. Maybe it's worth a go for now."

"Ugly."

Following Niklas, Sola decides to head to the tavern. Apparently the basic sales started at night, and now there were bills still being prepared hung. Nevertheless, it seems that there are people in there, and we seemed to be able to talk.

"I'm sorry..."

"Ah, yes! Sorry, BBQ shoppers are still preparing... for the accommodation, you can go directly through the side door"

I guess it's because the door still opened. An employee-like young woman shows up and bows her head to Niklas. And, blocking her words like that, Niklas took out the police notebook.

"Oh, no. I'm Atherton, Voda City Police. Sorry to keep you busy. If you're the manager or someone up there..."

"Oh, yes. Wait a minute... Ten minutes!

"Ooh! What the...!

Hearing a female employee's voice, a man sounded like a manager from the back of the store. That's how after a few conversations, the manager came.

"Sorry, sorry to bother you"

"No, I apologize for asking so suddenly...... were you in the process of purchasing?

"Yep... I still have time for sales, but that's why if I can, I'll be brief..."

Yes, of course.

Nicklas laughed and nodded at the manager's slightly seemingly sorry offer. That's how he cut out into a stand-alone line.

"And that's why we're doing surrounding interviews. From here, you can watch the jewellery stores come and go at night."

"Ha... right. Basically, the windows are made of polished glass...... I think you can see them if you open them. Even so, few people can open it because the store is still a store..."

The manager nodded at Niklas' allegations and retrieved the roster of guests kept on the ground floor. He said if Niklas could show us the roster in the fold of explanation.

"This is the roster of guests for the past week. Listed by number of people by date. Because it's on the front... that's what this even is."

"Thank you. Mind if I take it back to the precinct and get a copy?

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Thank you. We will return the original as soon as we have copied it."

"Okay."

The manager nodded one at Niklas' words. And so I thanked him and tried to leave the store behind, and as I recall, the manager opened his mouth.

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of which, Detective."

"What's up?

"Yeah... I asked the police before about the private night in the back alley... what's going on? The customer over there just bothered our guest... he's complaining to us, isn't he? I really want you to stop."

"Private night?"

Niklas tilts his neck at the words of the troubled face manager, slightly mixed with anger. Basically, I don't know them from corner to corner of the city. So there was a lot I didn't know. The manager apparently didn't know anything about Niklas.

"Uh... is Detective in a different department...? Excuse me. If you don't mind, I've been here the other day... Uh oh, if you could ask a cop named Mercado what's going on with the private night..."

"Ah, yes. Ok. Always...... so can you tell me about that private stay if you don't mind? Sometimes..."

"It's just two diagonal houses to the right in the back alley of the jewelry store. He's got a lot of bad customers..."

The manager tells Niklas how foolish he is. So for a while Nicklas heard of the stupidity and left the store behind.

"Hmmm... Private night..."

"What are we going to do?

"Hmm... no, I'm not going"

Niklas, who was questioned by Sora, says the opposite with his mouth for some reason, while his legs turn to you. That's how he taught me.

"Perhaps this private night would be considered illegal."

"Huh?"

"Maybe the cop or his boss is paying a bribe. It looks like Floran didn't hear about it."

"To?"

Sora leans her neck in the name of Floran, who came out abruptly. In contrast, Nicklas laughed.

"Haha. Actually, he's got a big information network. I'm actually pretty well informed because I'm going out for drinks with girls from other departments. Look, a week ago. Did he come early in the morning?

"Yeah, sure..."

"At that time, he was actually drinking with friends at the BBQ store there. But he came to the precinct because he had a cup of lodging upstairs. His apartment is just the opposite across the precinct."

"Aha haha..."

Still sleep at work? Sora laughs unintentionally at Niklas' words with half a laugh. Plus he laughed and taught me more.

"Basically, when there's an inn somewhere nearby, I get some rest there, but it's his usual. Sometimes I rent private nights. Because it's cheap, and you just sleep. Maybe you know everything about the inn near the police station. But we haven't talked about any private stays. It's no wonder the kids in the life section didn't know that the police didn't know... so the answer is"

"Undelivered private nights," he said.

That's what I'm talking about.

Niklas, walking toward the back alley, laughed and nodded at Sora's words walking beside him as well. As such, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"So, if there's a complaint coming and no one's grasping it, that means someone's already gripping it... that's right. Sola, follow me."

Niklas flows through a building taught to him by the liquor store manager for a moment passing in front of an undelivered private stay. At first glance, it's the back door of a normal house. Not popular either. That's how they usually passed in front of a private night like walking in the back alley.

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"... good. I wonder if this is a good place."

Nicklas nodded one as he passed through the back alley. That's how he walks out this time through the boulevard toward the police station.

"Do you know what it is?

"Right... I think it's probably a hit, huh? From the window, obviously, there was a coat for travelers."

"Uh... polished glass... did you?

"Haha. It was a little open."

I didn't see it at all. Sola was distracted by the entrance and its surroundings and did not realize that she could see inside. I'm still glad I thought the main post would be a few steps better if it was insightful.

"Shall we go back? We're gonna have to do a lot of work."

To Niklas, who walks with laughter as usual, Sola understood that this man was probably the kind of daylight. As a result, they returned to the police station to arrange for the pick-up of private accommodation.