Summoned Slaughterer

In the block next to the shopping area, an inn between the residential area and the residential area, a safe room was taken.

It is not a luxury inn, but it is not the kind of inn used by the so-called poor. Mid-level adventurers and pedestrians seem to be using it a lot.

"I can't sleep with people nearby, so it's a different room. You two can have a room."

It is not uncommon for slaves to have cheaper lodging or, in some cases, wild lodging, but there is also the matter of meals and equipment, and the Origa and the others bowed their heads and accepted without particular confusion.

Because I wore proper gear, I didn't even see the slave tattoo, nor did the damsel at the reception say anything in particular.

"Once you put your stuff down, meet me in the dining room."

One, two, three, who gave the general the room for three and received the keys, left the two of them and just went up to the room upstairs.

"Damn, are you sweet or appropriate..."

"Maybe I'm not interested. For your husband, humans are either enemies or not, and if they're not, they're less interested."

Kasha snapped her neck at Origa's words, who shrugged off one, two, three backs.

"It seemed like you could talk to Torn, the arms dealer?

"I don't think that's because Torn was talking about weapons."

Origa's words were somewhere unsatisfactory.

Matthew Peak, the inn where one, two, three stayed, is built with rooms on the second floor and a dining room on the first floor, and is not as big as just two types of private and two-person rooms.

Only one, two, three in front of his room made sure there were no signs of people indoors, and he stepped in and looked around at the contents of the room. The windows were not glass doors, they were of easy wooden construction. I tried to trace my memory, but I haven't seen glass in any store. The only thing about it is that it was used partly to light the castle. Maybe the glass is a luxury item.

The simple single bed was laid with a slightly tired bedding, with wooden watermarks and a cup on a small shelf next to the bed. Others, no furniture, no decorations.

If it is true, you will remove your weapons and gear, but one, two, three is the end of putting the knife of your hips in the dark storage.

I sat back in bed and thought about my upcoming plan.

(First, sort out what you need to know before you leave the city)

Ask Origa and Kasha after the meal, and if there's anything you two don't know, we'll have to investigate it tomorrow.

About the value of gold and silver coins, about magic, about adventurers, about demons, about this country, about this world….

I have a lot to know, but I also need to be prepared to embark on a journey, so I have to think about it. There can't be a train or a car to see what it means to travel in this world. On foot or in a carriage, I guess that means crossing the boarding town while fighting demons.

When one, two, three came down to the dining room, the Origa and the others were already in their seats. The food was arranged, but it didn't seem to have gotten my hands on it yet.

He grinned bitterly that it was a disciplined thing to do, even though it was a slave, and took his seat, one, two, three, began eating the prepared dinner.

Today's menu is a potato salad mixed with stewed vegetables and meat and chopped vegetables.

"I'm getting used to this food, too. I think it tastes a little thin, but it's delicious enough."

"Now he says it's thin... Your husband was born rich."

During the meal conversation, I learned that salt, sugar, etc. were hard to come by in this world. Especially now that the Wang Capital is inland, they have to travel by carriage for more than ten days to reach the sea.

"Yeah, I'll be in your room after dinner."

To a word casually said, Origa and Kasha reacted with a tinge.

"That's..."

"Okay.

Kasha tried to say something, but Oliga conceded blocking it.

The two-person rooms used by Origa and the others simply doubled the size of the private rooms to include more beds and water spreads in two.

Sitting two people in one bed, one, two, three, opposite each other, were not sure from what they would hear with their arms together.

In the meantime, Kasha sat back on the floor from her bed, bowing her head deeply.

"I have a favor to ask you"

"What happened suddenly? It's disgusting to change the way you talk."

"Kimochi sucks... Um, please, I don't want Oliga to... 'Cause you're gonna change your balls."

"Kasha?!

Suddenly, Oliga is surprised to open her eyes.

"Oliga says that the... body isn't very strong, and that's too early"

"... oh"

I turned my face bright red and saw Karsha choosing a word and explaining it, and finally the point was made, one, two, three, I laughed.

"Wow, don't laugh...... please. I've been prepared for this since they bought it..."

"Kasha, I'm the same with that"

Origa also sat beside Kasha, bowing her head to one, two, three.

"Master, I intend to understand my position from the time your husband bought it. So..."

"Wait a minute. Don't go on talking to you guys alone."

I let the two of them sit back in bed, and one, two, three snorted.

"Don't get me wrong. Nothing. I'm not thinking about holding you guys."

"Yeah, but buying Atashi women's slaves means..."

"Well, I can't help but take that to mean. In the meantime, because Kasha and Origa are beautiful, they've seen me like that before, and you might have thought my purpose was that way."

When they say beautiful, they both blush and lean down. Origa is adorable at the trick, Kasha turns bright red to her ears, and where does the adventurer style go, she's totally a woman's face.

"Because you don't want to have someone you don't know very well, and you want to convince each other to have that kind of relationship. Using your position is the way I hate it most."

So I'm not going to treat you as slaves as best I can, and tell you not to do anything you don't like, one, two, three went on.

Having completely eaten the shoulder watermark, Kasha is left with her mouth open as tension slips out.

"I feel so filled with killing so many people today. It doesn't make me want to hold a woman in the first place."

To this word, both Origa and Kasha pulled.

After waiting for the two of them to settle down, one, two, three asked as many questions as they could think of.

- Coins are available in copper, silver and gold coins, worth 100 pieces of gold coins and 100 pieces of silver coins.

· Demons can be beast or immortal, beast types can be of ferocious or special nature to Earth animals, and immortal types can be zombies or ghosts. Even demons have ties to territory and predation, and the more they leave cities and streets, the more they encounter.

-Magic has attributes of fire, water, wind, earth, light, and darkness, and there are many humans who can use magic, but it's not particularly systematic, and they use it in much different ways because of personal images and teaching from their masters. Generally speaking, wands are used to put together magic and images, but if you are a small part of the skilled, the magic you are used to can be activated without the use of a wand.

-This country, Orson Grande, is the largest and most populous country ruled by humans, but there are constant grievances with the Beasts and other ethnic states, and rural and other areas are impossible in the human part, such as the expropriation and taking of young men.

· Adventurers are used to refer to those who have registered for the "guild”, where branches exist in each city, and are rewarded for crusading demons, capturing bandits and killing them, entrusted to the guild mainly by towns, villages, etc. Oliga and Kasha also signed up for this King's Capital guild for two years, and until they made one mistake the other day, they said they were working as adventurers in middle-class locations.

"Guild or something like that, I knew it. Does that mean some guilds for merchants, for example?

"Good offices. Oh, but as far as Atashi knows, you don't know any guilds other than adventurers."

Apparently, the guild in this world is not a housekeeping labor mediation office for anything, but an institution that specializes in requests for combat relations.

Sometimes you take a national request, but you don't let people go to war. It seems that the job only pierces the stance of what the recipient chooses.

"That's why we don't conflict with the country and the nobles."

"What I've heard before is that it's cheaper to ask adventurers than to always use soldiers to deal with demons."

It was one, two, three that I learned that there was an idea of outsourcing in this world as well in Origa's explanation.

While I've been hearing a lot, the evening seems to have been much later. It also stopped the hustle and bustle I was hearing from the dining room and became much quieter.

"Well, that's it for today because it's late. I'll tell you all about it again."

Upon rising one, two, and three, Origa lifted her hips.

"Um..."

"Yeah?"

"I, your husband, don't want to hold me..."

It took one, two, three hands on Origa.

"I don't know what you're in such a hurry for, but at least since you can say it without trembling,"

After a gentle grin, one, two, three left the room.

"Origa, how did you get so far..."

Oliga was quietly crying when Karsha held Oliga's shoulder worryingly.

Leave the room, sigh one.

One, two, three and a pretty woman forced me, and I don't feel bad. He's a young man, too, and he likes women, and she can do things. Although we only dated for a short period of time and somehow we broke up.

If we're going to live in this world in the future, it's not just Oliga or Kasha, it's possible that we're going to have that relationship with someone else. But now, I don't know what I'm going to do, and I have a sense of sufficiency to be in an environment where I can finally kill someone who did it. Let's put it behind us now, one, two, three concluded.

"Well..."

Focus on your consciousness and explore the signs around the building.

There are signs of unnaturally little movement on the side facing the road, around the corner of the building.

Plus, on the back of the building.

One, two, three did not return to the room and gently jumped out the window of the common toilet behind the second floor.

As it was, it approached from behind the person standing on the side of the road without making a sound.

It was a woman who stood. Beautiful blonde hair takes a loose wave and I can see well that it is glossy even though it is night. The brilliant proportions are highlighted by a thin cloth dress that is likely to appear transparent.

Just at first glance, she's a customer waiting whore...

One, two, three, approached from behind, spoke out loud enough to be heard by a critical opponent.

Don't move.

"Ugh...? Hey, what a husband. Don't freak me out."

I have a deliberate broken talk, but I can't wipe the discomfort.

"No lousy plays. You must be from the Knights, too."

On a quiet night, I heard a breathtaking noise.

"Why..."

"First of all, the way you muscle around your hips and the thickness of your wrists is not that of a woman who does whores. Characteristics of those who move around on a daily basis and wield something. Secondly, you won't be attracted on such a small number of roads. We should do it in a more enjoyable neighborhood or somewhere close to there. Third, you have that hair."

"Hair?"

"I would only be able to buy a high hair conditioner and hair cleanser that would be so lustrous, only about noble. The hair quality is different from the people in the city, so you'll see."

Lightly spotted, the woman now regretted herself thinking Midas' report was an exaggeration.

"Don't turn around. Keep your eyes on the road. Say your name first. And do you know who the guys we left to Midas during the day are?

The woman in mind named Pajo, who belonged to the same Third Knights as Midas.

"All the bodies recovered by Midas had the same mark tattoo somewhere in their bodies."

"Tattoo... a slave?

"There were no magical reactions, and they were different shapes. Probably the guys from the underground who do the back job. The unidentified body with the same tattoo has been recorded several times in the past, but from this one, it's believed that the tattoo was used as a sign of a member of the tissue."

The unidentified body of the past must have failed in his work or been terminated for some reason.

"You haven't grabbed any information about those people?

"Honestly, there are too many of them to grasp. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

That's what I thought. One, two, three. At the level of information gathering in this world, it may be difficult to grasp the underground society.

"You said Pajo."

"Yes."

"Are those Knights watching you from the building across the street, too?

How do you know? Pajo's gaze turns to the room. There is a window with only a few wooden doors open.

"... yes. Two colleagues are watching you."

"So what about the pair behind the building?

Now Pajo doesn't know what he's talking about. This time, monitor the entrance and exit.

It's an operation to see if you can get out or make contact with someone at night. Well, it's a total failure.

"It still doesn't look like they're from the Knights. Can you pass it on to your people across the street? I'll handle it. Follow me."

"Oh, wait!

Pajo rushed after one, two, three when he sent a sign of contact with the subject by hand toward the building in front.

When Pajo arrived next to one, two, three, distracted by the darkness on the side of the building, one, two, three quietly began to explain.

"There are two men. Probably one of the guys who ended up in the daytime. Probably surveillance personnel for the next raid."

"Are you going to catch me?

"If I catch you, can you make me throw up information?

"It's..."

For torturing you, you can't expect much certainty. One, two, three, had read that torture in an era when technology had not advanced was likely to kill people before they could get the information out. From Pajo's reaction, he doesn't have any magic or medication to confess.

"One kills. One only scratches and follows the trail"

Saying, one, two, three took out two 2 cm square iron chunks from the nostalgia. All the corners are sharply sharpened just a little bit.

"This is my country's weapon. There are many names, but our genre calls them" rubble. "Apparently, throwing weapons isn't very common. Let me show you something interesting."

Then he only took his half out of the corner and quickly flew the two debris.

In a sudden shock, the men who were looking up the upstairs room window collapse.

One manages to get up, looks at the other, and then rushes away. It seems the debris has plundered, holding the flank, and the speed is slow.

"Let's go."

Pajo saw a hole in his neck, bleeding to death, as he followed the trail of a man fleeing in the lead of one, two, and three, confirming passing the man who remained fallen.

That little grain of iron becomes a deadly weapon... Perhaps the man didn't know what he was hit with. If he was hostile to one, two, three, instead of matching his swords with dignity, Pajo looked at the back of one, two, three going in front of him and fought, saying that there could be consequences that he was dead at some point.

I guess the man who escaped was confused by the sudden attack and the death of his people. Without much perimeter vigilance, he entered the aristocratic district, close to the castle, disappearing into the back entrance of the large building.

One, two, three, who confirmed far-flung that the man had entered the premises, saw the pajo that had followed him.

"That's... the Mansion of the Marquis Lagrine."

"Marquis? He's a big guy."

"Yes, and... one of the knights you killed in the sight of is the second son of the Marquis of Lagrine."

After I said it, Pajo thought it had failed.

Lagrine's second son died after being attacked by one, two, three. At that time, one, two, and three made the king (father) atone for the sin of the princess (daughter). So what about one, two, three who found out about the father's mansion of the hostile?

I sat on my back with a knife I had removed from somewhere, and smiled with pleasure, one, two, three, and saw the answer.

"Right. That's good to hear."

Pajo regretted it. He said he should have had other knights follow him, not himself.

"Well, don't bother me, I have to warn you."

I don't think it's going to take much more than a warning, the lady knight in the dress shook her head.