"Brother, by the way, where are we?
"It's our hidden warehouse in the woods east of the labyrinth city."
Robert and Caroline were crawling out of the basement following Caroline's claim that the rain would continue to fall hard and we didn't even see how it would stop, but we should let her know we were safe before sundown.
Upon ascending the staircase of this sudden arrangement in the basement, it had become a black-soaked place, like an old one, and when I went out of the half-collapsed material inlet, it was apparently like a abandoned charcoal grill.
There were about three charcoal-grilled kilns made of stone and soil, made using the slopes of the mountain hem, and the far right kiln connected to a hidden warehouse.
Every kiln is big old, and the chimney is crumbling and blocked. Although charcoal and other uses are not used in everyday life in labyrinth cities, it is not surprising that there are traces of charcoal-baked kilns in the woods because Dwarf blacksmiths used to use charcoal in the process of making steel.
(Still, it's called the hidden door to our basement, it's called this hidden warehouse, and your ancestors prefer these tricks. I'd love to show you Mariella)
All that was contained inside was a few boxes that Robert had replaced his chair, even though it was such an elaborate hidden warehouse. I put it on the floor unconstructively, as much as I laid it on my ass, so maybe I don't keep much valuable stuff.
With that in mind, Caroline followed her brother down the beast path.
The labyrinth crusader's coat Robert had loaned me had never passed rain and protected Caroline from heavy rain, but the road wet with rainwater was often difficult to walk in Caroline's shoes with thin soles and heels.
Robert told me he would carry it, but he didn't have to know it when he was unconscious, and it's not embarrassing and very much to ask for such things as a good old courtier being carried by his brother.
(Speaking of which, after I got some tea, I was very sleepy...)
Since I woke up and found my brother, I couldn't afford to remember when he was desperately kidnapped to persuade me.
(This is how I am safe, and this is what your brother did, although I think your father and the escorts will be safe)
Because of the tiredness of going down the bad road, Caroline turns evil on Robert.
"Your brother is a bad person. Even if we didn't have to serve sleeping pills, we should have talked like this..."
But Robert's reply was something Caroline would never have expected.
"I'm not sleeping pills or anything. I did sneak into the base looking for you, but by the time I got to the hotel, the escorts and my father were all sleeping."
"Huh..."
"I guess the only reason I got Cal out was because of the power of this engraving and the luck of getting to the room just a little faster than a thief."
"Brother, is your father, is your father safe!?
"I didn't confirm it, but I think you're probably safe. I didn't have time to take you with me, but there were many escorts around my father, and I left the hotel door open to make it strangely easy to notice."
Whether as a hostage or to inflict an indestructible death on a show, a flattering young daughter is more effective than an elderly man. That's why Robert prioritized securing Caroline's physical appearance in only a few moments.
Robert doesn't have the ability to defeat the enemy, but he must have had an enemy in the immediate vicinity at that time who was looking to kidnap Caroline. The engraving engraved on Robert's left hand is high performance, and by magic, it makes the signs, magic and even appearance perfect. I don't think it's going to be transparent, but it seems to have the effect of making it seem meaningless to the target, like a roadside stone. After several verifications, if you have something unconscious, you get the same effect, but if you have something conscious, the effect is somewhat diminished.
I guess I can tell you that Caroline was lucky for Robert and Caroline to have been drugged to sleep. I was able to put Caroline to sleep with medicine and put her behind someone who was trying to kidnap her.
Someone who wasn't Robert was drugged and nearly caught me. Caroline was suddenly terrorized by the information. When I woke up, Robert was there, so I was surprised and confused, but I was relieved somewhere. He was an evil brother who went off the road, but he was no substitute for a sweet brother to Caroline. If we talk, we can understand each other, and it helps Caroline. There was no mistake in that perception, and Robert had rescued and hidden Caroline before she was attacked by a real bad guy.
I should have been ready. You must have had an understanding with your head.
But the fact that he was about to be attacked by an unknown raider tightened Caroline's heart with a strong fear.
"Sieg, call Mariella back"
Frazija's sharp voice cracks in the backyard of a rainy 'wood leak day'. Sieg ran over to Mariella and put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Mariella!" He called his name.
Mariella, who was called by her name, is hearing or not, turns to Sieg in a fluffy and unreliable move.
"Mariela, come back. You must have found it, come back already!
I don't see a clear response to Sieg's voice calling. Mariella's eyes staring blurry and siege.
Sieg was first conscious at this time.
The color of Mariella's eyes that you should always see is the same as Frazija's.
There, no siege's face is shown glancing into Mariella's eyes, instead a fluttering, gushing light.
(Is this the light of Shizuku of Life? No, isn't this the color of the vein Mariella was saying!?
Even though the colors of Mariella's familiar eyes are no different than usual, neither Siege nor the scenery around her. Mariela is here, but her heart is somewhere far away.
"Mariela! Come home! Mariela! You're hearing me!?
When I let her go, when I let her go, there was strength in Sieg's hand grabbing Mariella's shoulder. I'm here, but I strongly and strongly call on Mariella, who's going to be somewhere far away.
But Mariela's golden eyes just reflect the great river of light she doesn't know where, and she doesn't even know if Sieg's voice is reaching her.
"Mariella......! You promised! Fruits, confectionery, oak king meat! We're not there yet! Mariella! Mariella!!!
Siege searches Mariella's eyes for her she knows. Call as far as your voice is concerned. Mariella, Mariella, Mariella and. Did the cry reach Mariella, whose desire was to blend the atmosphere widely into one side of the neighborhood through the rain?
"……… garlic?
"Mariela!?
Or did Niekmund, the brother of meat, do the day, or Mariella, who knew Zeke well, stood there laughing at him with meat in his golden eyes, no, Zeke.
"…… for now, take a bath and fruit"
"What about the garlic?
"Next time."
"I promised you!
"Oh, I'll keep my promise. Next time, they will definitely come for it. So now......... Welcome back, Mariella"
"Yeah……. I'm waiting. I'm home, Zeke."
Mariela and Sieg enter the house with such a conversation. After a warm glance at two people just a little closer than usual, Frazija said, "Well, it's a grilled meat with general oil today!" and followed them into the house.
"It turns out the ingredients of sleeping pills!
The appraisal of sleeping pills, which were thought to turn out quickly, required a few moments contrary to expectations. There are many kinds of materials with the venom of sleep, but if you look at the condition of the sleeped soldier, Royce, and the tea left behind, it is possible to narrow it down to some extent.
After that, if we did the exams in order to match the candidates, we would have been able to discern the type of sleeping pills, and from there we would have been able to grasp clues. It's not a very time-consuming task. If it is a material that can be picked in a labyrinth city.
The sleeping pills that I finally found out after inviting Grandpa Gark were not something I could pick in a labyrinth city, so I was able to get important clues.
"This is a sleeping pill commonly used in small groups of countries."
Not only to relieve insomnia, but the sleeping pills formulated to fall into a person dissolve well in water and have no color, tasteless and odorless, if time breaks down and disappears. It's not a potion, so it's a slightly longer time to fall asleep and a shorter time to sleep, but if you keep taking it repeatedly, you can have serious after-effects. It's a ploy medicine.
This time, he also said that if Grandpa Gark's appraisal was a little late, there would be no sleeping pills left to break down and he would not be able to know what pills were used.
A small twirl occurs in the conference room in response to that answer.
The realm of the Empire, which deals with one or all of the smaller groups of war-torn nations, discourages potion commercialization in labyrinth cities.
What's that for?
Carried through the streets, what is there to be troubled about when it is gone?
Realizing the answer, Weishardt gave some whispering instructions when he called Marlow. Marlow snorted silently, leaving the conference room behind.
On the other hand, it was Nielenberg, who had been interrogated, who gave the expression 'fell to his heart'. On this day, there were three raids on the Agwinas family, and the interrogation had confirmed that they were a completely different group. From the most captive stage, there was an obvious opening in the level of the group that attacked the workshop, the Agwinas residence, and the base, so the first two raids were presumed to be solo offenders or hired positive units.
The first three skinny raiders who attacked the workshop were the slaves of the merchants present. In the so-called do-it-yourself thing, he thought, 'Let's help the bad guys where they attacked us sell their favors and devour them into potion rights'. It seems that the three slaves who were made to act as raiders were told that they would do nothing but play a simple play that threatened them to escape, and that if they had done well, they would make themselves free. Of course, the merchants had no intention of leaving a living witness, and from the outset they had intended to let the three slaves be killed by the bad guards of the gala.
Marlow, uncomfortable with how the raiders were before they lost consciousness, nominated Raymond, the slave trader, as the interrogator, which allowed three of the raiders to escape the merchant's "order" binding force and confess.
The interrogation of the merchant parent and child was brief, and Nielenberg just asked a gentle (,,,,) question, and he told me a washed-up story and there seems to be no falsehood in the statement. The only thing that was unknown was the fact that the day of the raid overlapped. Both merchants and merchant escorts said the raid date was up to us, and we don't know anyone in this city to help them. The merchants said they were single criminals and were not involved in any other raids, nor were they employed by anyone.
Secondly, the group that raided the Agwinas residence appeared to be a burglar group operating in the imperial capital.
When I say bandits, I don't mean professional groups of kidnappers. In places like the slightly better bandits, it seemed to be to the extent that "labyrinth crusader soldiers have more bones" when I let Nielenberg, who was somewhat strong and strong in pain but has been a therapist while in a labyrinth city with no potion.
Nielenberg is familiar with the human body, so he can inflict precise pain, and above all, if he thinks it is common sense to heal with therapeutic magic and potion, Nielenberg, who cuts open and divides the living human body with a face that even beasts look like, seemed like a demon who appeared in the world.
The raiders quickly became honest with me and told me the story, but they were only hired to mediate people and were not informed about their employers or anything. By the way, it was Caroline's abduction that was ordered. Negotiations took place in Imperial City, and detailed instructions were delivered to the Labyrinth City Inn on the eve of the decision, he said. The empty house, which was supposed to restrain the pattern, was a mortar shell, and nothing was available that would lead to the client.
Although the hassle lasted two times, it was believed that the intruder of the base caught by Frazija was destiny. Of the three people Frazija had fainted and captured, two had woken up and destroyed themselves with the poison they had planted, and although the one remaining had been able to stop the self-harm, they had not tried to tell Nielenberg's interrogation. To Nielenberg's interrogation, is. A first-rate covert force accustomed to pain.
If it came from a small group of countries, it would be satisfactory.
That area is constantly in conflict. It is whispered that the groups that make war a business are nesting and are adjusting so that the conflict does not end. Professional spy on sleeping pills. I snuck into the base. Consider it quite hands-on, that is, expensive personnel.
As far as giving instructions to Mulroe and Leonhardt and Weishardt whispering at each other, Nielenberg thinks there must have been a star in the truth.
However, Weishardt's expression remains cloudy and he does not give orders to dispatch to the Labyrinth Crusaders. The only people who snuck into the base were not the three men who were tied up near the workshop. I served medicine at the reception hotel, and I haven't caught anything that took Caroline away. The base door was closed, and the interior was searched without hesitation, but neither Caroline nor the intruder-like figure could be found.
Let's just say we've already moved outside the base.
Where the hell is it?
Do you have a clue that Marlow was dispatched?
The harsh atmosphere continues.
(Again, is it hand warm in interrogation (,) ……)
This may no longer be undone (,,,,,,,,) even if there was a potion. I have not been instructed to interrogate that harshly, but while I am doing this, my time is only a moment away. Let's hear it out somehow, shaking it with the information on the sleeping pills we just got.
Nielenberg took a seat to let the capturer spit information when he deliberately sealed his beloved daughter Shelly's face in the depths of his heart, which floated.
At that time.
"I say! The alchemist gave me a message. He said he found out where the young lady is!
Dick brought Sieg in.