Pick up the inn, see that Orpheus and Nicolas have slept well, and place the fake slut in triplets to escort them.

Recently, I've been able to adjust my strength by devising a way to make a fake slut.

This time around, the pseudosullahs I created for the escort are only compressing and producing enough cells for the normal pseudosullahs to be quite powerful.

They would be able to kill instantly if they were just a first-rate assassin level.

I'm ordering you to call me immediately if you need anything. Even with enough opponents to defeat three strong fake sluts, Orpheus and Nicolas can handle it as long as they prevent even the first hand accidents, and they can buy time for me to get there, so I can stay away with confidence.

And I sneak out of the inn.

The purpose is to get information from the guy who tried to assassinate Nicolas in the tavern.

"Pi, pi, pi... (Slime Three, can't you join Leona yet)"

If Leona and the slime threes we sent ahead could rendezvous, we'd get better quality information, but the story of slime threes says Leona didn't have her where she'd been instructed in the letter.

Looks like Slime Three and the others are in the middle of splitting up and looking for Leona.

There's not much we can do from here. I just have to leave the search to Slime Three, hoping Leona's okay.

Leaving the inn, I come to the woods behind the city.

When I showed up, the view in front of the great tree was distorted, and the fake Sla, who was transmitting her body, unlocked the power.

"Piuuuuuuuuuuuu. Just give me an example man)"

"Pizza!

Pseudosura was hiding it in her body, spitting out the assassin.

The fake sluts can use some poison separately.

Theatrical drugs whose purpose is to kill enemies, sleeping pills whose purpose is to disable enemies, confessions to extract information from enemies.

The pseudosullahs are letting the cells retain poison when [dividing] because [storage] is unavailable. With this, there are many other conveniences besides combat.

Poisonous ingredients are literally ”roadgrass" that I eat regularly. And demonic ingredients.

The man was unconscious with sleeping pills.

"Pi (Wake Up)"

"Pizza!

Fake Sla sticks her slime tentacles into her nostrils and sprays her with a breathing agent.

Then, a man jumps up, fake Sla slaps him to the ground with a slime tentacle, and then ties his hands and legs up and can't move.

Hmm, I do a pretty good job.

In the meantime, I degenerate slime cells to create vocal cords.

Repeating the transformation to a complete human being had allowed this much to be done without having to rely on his skills.

"Did you wake up? I'm going to ask you an answer to my question. I will not allow anything else to be said. When you're done telling me everything, I'll heal your wounds and set you free."

"Slime says the words!? I can't move my hands or my legs."

A man is surprised and his eyes open at how rare the verbal slime is.

"Didn't you hear that? You're not allowed to say anything other than my question. Do it."

"Pizza!

A man screamed as False Sla applied digestive fluid to the man's leg.

I try to escape, but I can't escape the tentacle restraint of a fake slut. It's just me, I understand the structure of the human body deeply. It's terribly difficult to pull this artistic tightening off with force.

"Look, I'm just going to explain the rules again. Answer my question honestly. I will not allow anything else to be said. Also, I can tell lies. If you say something bad, it suits your painful eyes. But if you tell me everything honestly, I'll treat you and set you free."

The man snorted over and over again.

Good. I don't have to use a confessor.

Using that makes it nice for your thoughts to be honest as hazy, but it is difficult to choose between information because you will just put what comes to mind in your mouth as it is. The boundaries between his reasoning, his hearsay, and his facts are blurred.

"You attacked them in the tavern after finding out that you were the Enright of [Alchemy] and the Enright of [Magic]."

"Yes."

So, at least the enemy knows what Orpheus and Nicolas look like?

"Attacked on whose orders"

"... at the royal order of Grand Lead"

Hmm, you want to tell me that the royal family that asked Leona for help betrayed you? I see, I get it.

That you're licking about me.

"Do it."

"Pizza!"

Pseudosullah sprinkles digestive fluid on her opposite leg.

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"I should have said it first. He said he could lie."

Elevated body temperature, heart sounds, pulse, pupils, facial expressions, if you look at them, you know if they're lying.

If it was me or Helen, I could manipulate all of them and deliberately drive that decision crazy, but I know I can't imitate that to this guy.

"Come on, talk to your real client. Talk to me, and I'll keep you waiting, too, not just to heal your wounds. Run wherever you want."

I'll load you with gold coins next to a man.

These are the things that I have taken off and kept from my human purse, beginning with the Seven Sins that I have had no choice but to defeat.

This man will be killed if he betrays the organization.

So this is how I'm going to put a candy in front of you named Fugitive Funds.

A man looked at the money and rang his throat.

"The real client is led by Major General Leonhardt, a revolutionary group. It's the dawn of a blue rose. If Leona, the Enright of [the King], had gained a mighty power of war, it would have been troublesome, so she tried to kill him before rendezvous"

It doesn't seem to be a lie.

Then I have two questions.

"How did you know that Leona called [magic] and [alchemy] for help? Another thing, didn't King Granlead and Major General Leonhardt reconcile?

The sisters' contact is extremely hidden using golem birds. Interception should not be possible in the normal way.

I am also concerned that the reconciliation is over and is instantly steaming back.

"... a spy is diving into Enright's nostalgia in [the King]. Enright of [the King] told us that he called for reinforcements because he trusts spies"

This guy isn't lying, but it's 100% impossible.

That kid can definitely spot a spy or something.

That means I dare to miss the spy and leave him to give the information I want to circulate to my enemies.

I can speculate that I told the spy about Orphe and Nicolas in order to let the opponent determine that the spy is functioning correctly.

If I'm on it, I can prevent assassinations. That's why I used this assassination to give spy credibility.

Actually, it's a Leona-like decision.

"So, did Major General Leonhardt give instructions for the assassination? You must have settled."

"... Major General Leonhardt is already dead. Although Enright of [the King], he's the one who got rounded up by the kid. I don't need that scum. That one killed him, became a new leader, and reborn the blue rose dawn stronger."

"Who is he?"

"I don't know about that, but that one's amazing. That one can talk to God. And gave God's power to the chosen warriors one after the other. Even demons manipulate as they please. As long as he is there, we can correct the Kingdom of Grand Lead"

... I guess he's not one of a kind.

Well, did Leona call us to beat that one?

The strength of the enemy is not the only problem. I feel something crazy about the enemy's movements.

Someone who is unquestionably delusional about something and doesn't get the word, that's the person Leona is the worst at.

Major General Leonhardt is an ideal, wise man to make the country better, and the purpose of the coup was to make the people of Grand Lead happy.

That's why I could convince myself to bring it to a settlement if I came up with a concrete proposal to make the Grand Lead better.

But I guess the new opponent can't hope for that.

Mostly I found out the back.

"It's a promise. I'll heal that wound. Go anywhere."

When I spray the potion for recovery, the man's nagging skin is treated, his hands and feet move, and False Sla releases the restraint.

The man grabs the gold coin and runs away.

Fake Sla chased that back and made it a round drink.

Pseudosullah's mouth is full of digestive fluid, which is quickly digested.

"I don't get my hands on it. But I'm not saying my men won't get their hands on it. Well done."

"Pizza!

That word at the end, undo the vocal cords.

... pointed the blade at Nicola. There's no way I can forgive you at that point.

But this guy's lucky. You gave me useful information, so I allowed myself to die easily.

In my head, there's an emergency call.

It's from Slime Three.

"Piu (peace of mind first)"

They found Leona.

Those men attacked me and I can't reach Leona. He seems to be elite and says if he wants to knock him down, he can knock him down, but he can't be powerless without injuring him.

I've already tried to make contact with the intrusion in clear mode, but they've found you, too.

Tell Slime Three, who has asked if he will take down the escort but make contact with Leona, to keep an eye on Leona from afar.

Later, let's send out a letter with a golem pigeon.

If you tell Leona the characteristics of Slime Three, they'll be able to get close, too.

Well, now we can confirm that Leona is alive, and we should just be satisfied that there are slime threes at the distance we can rush to when we have to.

"Piuuuuuuuu"

I got a yawn.

I got some good exercise, and I'll try to go home.

Then we need to tell Nicolas and the others that Leona's position is moving from the king's capital.

If Leona finds out she's safe, the Orphets will be delighted.