An illusion that your body has been sucked into a black hole. It also disappears in an instant, and you can hear a different silence than at the party venue just now.
I have Yuka in my arms, with her eyes firmly closed and her body shrunk.
"Wow!?
The man's voice was heard nearby, and he looked at you.
"Seriously. He really showed up."
Three men were surprised to see us. At a glance, I know it's not a decent job. I mean, it's just the bottom of the pussy.
"No, but there's one more. Which one?"
You're talking about a black-haired girl, right?
While they're having a confused conversation, let's check the situation.
At our feet, there appears to be a magical formation written in special ink. It must be the Transformation Magic Faction that was set to appear here. We were kidnapped in an instant from that party.
Incidentally, there is no instantaneous magic in this world. It seems to have happened a long time ago, but it's already been lost. If I had stayed, I wouldn't have had to travel by carriage for days.
A room with no doors or windows. The stairs are stretching toward the ceiling. It is equipped with magical lighting and is normally bright. It's quite spacious, but it's not decorative. Many lined shelves are lined with wooden boxes of various sizes, and large ones are covered with white cloth.
It is expected that this place will be the basement warehouse of a rather aristocratic mansion.
Even if the quality of the visible items is high and expensive lighting is constantly provided in equipment storage areas that are less frequently used, the high economic power can be seen.
"Dear Gladys...?
Yuka opened her eyes to fear. There is a clear fear in his eyes. You must have remembered when you were summoned to this world.
"I was kidnapped by magic. But I will definitely help you, so do your best until then"
Whispering around your ears turns into a desperate color this time. I guess so. Kidnapped and brought into a foreign country, but still trying to make a living, kidnapping again. And the purpose is to sacrifice. --It's a little too bad.
"It's okay. I'm with you. Just think about going through this place right now."
That's what I have to say, even if it doesn't have a basis. Yuka nodded desperately and with a squeezed face.
Rather, I'm the one who's fucked up right now.
"For now, all I need is black hair. You come here."
It seems the story has come to an end. One of the men approaches with a lowly face.
Oh, I knew it! I thought you were coming. Beautiful girls suck at these times. I seriously feel the danger of chastity.
I'll kick up that hand that tried to grab my arm.
"Fuck!!
"I've been sent here by your employer! If you do what you want, you won't get paid!? Ask that black hoodie if you doubt it!!
"My husband?
The man replied. All right, clams! I got it! Fold it even more tightly.
"When is he coming here?
"I'm sure she'll be here by tonight...."
"Well, in that case, it would be wise to try to maintain the status quo until then. My name is Gladys Langley. The first daughter of the Duke of Tristan Langley. I kidnapped him with the intention of using him for something, but can you guys do whatever you want?
"... Gladys Langley...?
The men stare at me and enter the consultation time again. My reputation is widely known along with this appearance. The rare beauty, costume and high-flying attitude make it a fake. I can't believe you kidnapped the Duchess without any intent. Think normally.
Besides, it's crazy to think that you're actually an uninvited rare guest who jumped in from yourself.
"Until my husband comes back. You can be quiet here and, uh, there's a reason to hurt you."
"Okay."
The man who threatened me nodded in disguise of the steady wind as he shouted "Hello!" in his heart.
Buying time is a success for now.
And thanks to the cameras, I got some information.
Men who were half-hearted and surprised that we showed up with the magic of metastasis. They don't have decent information. Instead of a companion, he was hired with only the minimum necessary instructions. If you suck, disposable tokens aren't crazy.
So I first put out the keyword "employer" and looked for a response. I don't really know anything. In addition, "Black Hood Man" is rare.
In fact, the moment I actually had the metastasis magic on me, the image of a robe with a clear black hood was past my head. He looks like a Reaper with a hood deep in his eyes and a black body. It's so mischievous that it doesn't surprise even the skull.
Guidance based on the conviction that the surgeon was the man himself.
The reaction of the men also confirmed his involvement in the abduction case, a matter of concern from the previous life, the "Black Hood Man" - for me, the same as Reaper. In other words, it will be the same as the murderer of the sacrificial magic case.
Furthermore, he was the employer of these men and was known as the 'husband', which proved to be familiar.
My enemy, the Black Hood Man - it's annoying, so I'll call him "Reaper." His association with a series of Magic Faction incidents has finally changed from suspicion to conviction. In other words, it is likely that the motive for killing me is not because I am Gladys, but because I am a great prophet.
He says he comes here at night. Honestly, I'm scared. The last memories of the second circle, the vision of me being killed. My Reaper.
Have I reached the age of prophecy? If he comes, will he be killed here?
My main skill is crisis aversion, and if I fail to avoid it, I don't do much. I'm in the mood of a king who has lost all his protections. How far can I escape?
No, you can't be weak. Yuka looks anxious.
I was kidnapped with that much attention. The search should begin soon. Buy us some time until help comes.
Even at midnight, the range is wide. At least five hours till night. The men tied me and Yuka up with ropes and then left the warehouse.
Just the two of us were left behind, and we inadvertently went to the floor. Next to me, who relaxed and exhaled a long breath, Euca finally burst into tears.
"I'm sorry... I said bad guy, black hair. Purpose is me. Gladys, I'm sorry...."
Euka apologizes as she cries. You think you got me into this. Until this time, I'm going to stay a good boy forever.
I put my head on Yuka's forehead with my free head.
Did I cum!?
Yuka shouted in Japanese without thinking.
"That's not what I care about right now. Your fathers must be looking for us with all their might. Be prepared to move immediately when it's time."
I tried to calm down and told Yuka with tearful eyes.