The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

On the back of Mr. Bell in dragon form, I believe the Barbara Plains flew to Count Casling territory. Since entering the realm, the grey world had spread. The sky was cloudy, and the earth desolate.

"Beautifully nothing..."

I don't think it's just the meteorite settling. Shockwaves and heat waves from the explosion seemed to have swept down objects, burned grass trees, and it became a secondary disaster to scale up the damage.

On the road from the Wang capital, we saw people evacuating from Casling territory and the carriages of merchants, but after entering, the figure also became sparse and invisible as we approached the explosion site. We passed the settlements a couple of times, but they were all abandoned.

"The first one to pass was probably attacked by bandits or something, multiplied by confusion"

That's what Mr. Bell credited him with.

"So, the explosion would have been close, and now the settlement would have said that the building had been blown up by the impact"

"If we go any further, we don't see any chance of survival."

It's been five days since the fall. Are the survivors missing in order to escape the raiders or after the raids?... Is Sakilis and the maid safe?

Eventually, I thought it was a meteorite drop point and went under the great crater. This is where the city of Telsiner, the heart of Casling territory, was. Mr. Bell going down to the ground. Back to my usual black cat appearance, I stepped on the earth.

……

There were no words.

Without any preparation, a meteorite suddenly falls over those who are just peacefully on a daily basis to wipe it all out.... God's whim. It falls at the end of an awesome odds. That makes everything disappear.

I've blown up a lot of humans with light sweeping magic, too, but that's another emotion creeping up. There's no battlefield, no nothing, no discrimination, no mercy...

Step on soil mixed with ash and go to a blast. Looking at the softly decided ground, I can't believe there was a city there. Are the Sakhiris, who should have preceded them, here?

To some extent, as he was progressing, Mr. Bell noticed it.

"People are down."

I ran off naturally. She was a maid costume woman. Falling over ash-milled dirt, she's thinly dirty, but she looks familiar to that brunette, and my heart began to bell early.

"It's not Kroja!

Mr. Bell rushes over quickly. Why is she falling, a maid with sakiris? And invisible Sakilis. Oh, come on, something's happened -!

Supports Croha's body, which is falling down on depression. I have breath. but my face is red and my sweat is terrible again. Is there a fever or is there another illness?

I try to cure magic. It sends in fluctuations of light and attempts to regenerate the state of the body. Mimizuru's fever draws away. It doesn't seem to be a particularly bad disease. In the case of fever, healing magic can cause a little fatigue…. At least, that was the big deal if I left it there.

"Dear Jin...?

I opened my eyes like Kroja regained consciousness. It's a little rough.

"Are you all right? cured magic."

"Thank you, thank you...... a lot easier thanks to you"

"What happened?

Mr Bell asked. Whether his head is still blurry or not, Kroja's attempt to put his thoughts together blinking his eyes comes to his expression. And blues all over.

"Ah... ah. Master Sakilis... to the thief!

"Were you attacked?

I ask in as quiet a tone as I can. But on the inside, the agony creeps up. The unpleasant feeling accelerated at a time when Sakilis was not here, but I guess the worst happened when I heard of the thief.

"Master Sakilis was mourning me in front of the castle. I... can no longer stand... if only I had stood firm then! Dear Sakilis, yes!

Ugh, I said patiently, rubbing Croha's back out crying.

"It's already done. I can't do anything about it.... than that, what happened to her? They took you away?

"Probably..."

Sakilis says he has lost consciousness on his way to be taken.

"Did you see anything that could be a clue to a thief? How many?"

"I don't know. I think there were about ten of them.... I thought you were the leader of someone who was called Sister or something. The rest seemed to be just men..."

Is the woman the leader? Still, you're weak as a clue.

"Anything else? Names, symbolic things."

Kroja shook her head small to the side. But, uh, look up.

"Speaking of which, I saw a tattoo..."

"There's a tattoo. There's someone out there."

Mr. Bell snorted. Some of the adventurers include personal markings and markings representing their tribe of origin.

"It was the same tattoo. There's a needle at the end of the tail at the shoulder, and it's like a strange insect stretching out to the head..."

Needle on tail, head?... like an unusual bug.... Is that a sawdust? If that's true, I might say a clue. Regardless of one or two, if all the thieves have the same tattoo, it would be a tip to determine the name of the organization. Are you the thief who symbolizes the sasori-looking guy......

"Yeah, that's probably a 'Beneno' tattoo."

Mr. Tampal, head of the Barbara Adventurer Alliance, told me that.

The injured man is overflowing the ground floor, in a guild with constant hustle and bustle. The city of Alban, packed with injuries and victims in meteorological disturbances. The Barbara Adventurer Guild building was there. People fleeing the catastrophe that struck Kathleen were gathering in the city.

In his forties, Mr. Tampal, in his middle-aged shape, whether he wants to get out of his belly or not, crosses such a front floor over his big crotch. I follow that, and Mr. Bell is on his shoulder.

"Kill to steal, kidnap. A criminal group that does everything."

"Looks like someone I know got caught."

"I'm sorry to hear that. - Hey! It's off-limits from there! What toilet? Come outside, you idiot!

Looks like the guild leader is busy. He was a loud man.

"I'm sorry. You had bad luck with Beneno. Your friend better give up. Young daughters would be flushed into slave markets, so it's probably best to buy them there."

"... don't you crusade criminal groups?

"Crusade? Ha! Whoever tried to do it before was murdered, both by his client and by him. Whoever tries to get involved with them, it's not around here. It will be retaliated against. They're famous for their eggs."

I mean, even the Adventurer Alliance here is so reluctant to get their hands on it. Is it large or strong again? Anyway, the guys named Beneno don't seem to be a glimmer.

"... Do you know where Ajito is?

"Is this where you bring in the guy you kidnapped? No, unfortunately you don't. There was a guy who was asked to investigate, but they were all killed by them. Just..."

Coming all the way to the guild's counter, Mr. Tampal stopped and dropped his voice looking around the floor.

"They keep a lookout in the city. If they speak ill, they'll be able to make contact."

I mean, if you want to know about Beneno, ask him directly, I guess. And then I interpret the guild here as meaning you don't want to get involved, so do it where you don't know it.

Thanks...... I got a clue.

"In the meantime, I'll tell Mr. Vaud of the King's Guild what's going on here."

I saw the hustle and bustle around me.

"Do you need anything?

"I don't have enough stuff, and I want it. Food, drinks, medicine, blankets, change of clothes. Hurry... but you won't make it."

I guess you considered the distance from Wang Du to the Barbara region. It takes about a week to get back and forth, no matter how quickly. … if in the usual way.

"I'll tell him right away. I'll see you later."

I broke up with Mr. Tampal, slammed the ground floor, and went outside.

Sakilis is also concerned, but let us first fulfill Mr Vaud's request. Finally, the guild's problem is pushing you against the guild.