That Ordinary Mister is a War God

Perek wakes up in the middle of the night.

The matter is not uncommon in itself, but there was an unpleasant heartbreak about it today.

(No way)

He tries to dispel his bad thoughts, fails.

From his standpoint, you may affirm that where he is now is an enemy land.

That's why I was willing to believe in the kind of hunches and inquisitions that I don't usually believe in.

Softly, he takes out the Devil's Paper of Metastatic Sorcery he had in his possession.

A red piece of paper the size of which fits in the palm of your hand is a disposable sorcery that transfers the torn.

The type of magic equipment that can be used many times is not given to the likes of Perek.

He was splitting up that even disposables are as good as being given a means of escape, and the fact is, if it's like this one, it's useful.

But even when he tore the paper, no metastasis magic was activated.

"Hey, why?

He unexpectedly puts it into words and groans.

Doubts arise as to whether they grabbed the defective product.

I didn't think of the possibility of a "metastatic magic seal" in a position where it was just an amateur.

Such an unexpected knock on the door of his room.

"Excuse me for the night. I'm from the Imperial Knights [Einsbrow]."

(So, you say it's the Imperial Knights?

Pelek was a little rusty.

[Ainsbrow] is commonly referred to as the First Knights, and serves to defend and maintain law and order in the Imperial capital.

It is naturally very smelly, because it consists solely of the regular knights of the Empire.

It was taught scatterly that you should never be blindfolded.

(How the hell did the Knights...)

I wonder if they could have kept an eye on me the whole time.

The fact that the Empire is one of the most powerful countries on the continent unnecessarily reinforces that suspicion.

No way Bal I met accidentally contacted him and he could tell that the Knights had moved in the course of the day, etc.

Overestimation, so to speak, was the cause of the misunderstanding.

(If it was really the Imperial Knights, there's no way I could get away with it)

Perek conceptualizes.

While working my head desperately trying to figure out how to just get my life saved.

"God of time, lend me your strength. [Unlock]"

If I was trying to buy time without opening the key immediately, it would be opened with a light sorcery, and Perek fears.

(I didn't know you'd normally use minor magic to unlock, that's the Knights of the Empire!

The reputation of an elite group of people who all use magic was not always the same.

Of course, it's a vice to him.

Where three armed knights came in, he raised his hands silently.

"Well, you know what I mean."

Says as the young knight was impressed.

"I won't resist. But let me explain."

"Fine."

The elderly knight answers that and gives instructions to take Pelek.

If you resisted, you planned to end it on this occasion, but if you don't resist, it's not the story.

You just have to make sure the inn doesn't bother you.