A disuir is a pervasive land of vice.

That is not just for the private sector, but also for the government, which naturally has a lot of terrible work to do.

It seemed somewhat ironic that much of the budget was allocated to the area of monitoring crime in a territory which sanctioned vice.

Anyway, if the 'Disya' government starts kidnapping dignitaries, it will be difficult to resist.

Anyway, the people in charge of VIP protection take the initiative to take that VIP.

Those who have defended themselves until now suddenly turn their fangs away.

It was the worst thing that ever happened, beyond assumptions.

One was mixed with medicine in a meal or alcohol, one was attacked by sleep, and one was transported (...) to a completely different destination while on the move.

Anyway, everyone in my body betrays me, there was no such simple story. Probably the easiest and most important operation in Disya history.

"What do you mean!

Those belonging to the Disuia family had been pushed into an old wooden building, illuminated only by a small lamp.

My nose smelled of damp trees, mold, and I wanted to be comfortable flattering.

Large, but low ceilings, but chilly rooms. In that, the children were weeping.

The weak ladies are also frightened without knowing what is going to happen, just clinging to their loved ones.

"All the relatives, all the discos, are being pushed in here! Why is this happening!

A middle-aged man was yelling in a heartfelt discomfort.

The children and the ladies are even more frightened by the sword curtain, which seems to still wield violence.

And no one answers his question.

Everybody couldn't even imagine why they were being pushed in here.

In fact, the Kingdom of Arcana is a superpower.

Among them, it is impossible to gather all four noblemen, the Disuillahs, in one place without killing them.

What forces in the world can dive through Disuir's defenses, which are good at backwork?

I don't think that defense itself betrayed them. They were outraged and frightened by their unlikely external enemies.

"No way, is that Oseo?! The monsters of the old world are now attacking Arcana?!

Mouth a relatively real threat.

"No, the other four nobles...... royal?

Again, I couldn't say enough about this.

At least, it was much more likely than the Great Eight states, the secret borders and Majan.

"What are the deputies doing!

Well, that was quite the right claim.

"He says he's giving us plenipotentiaries, and he's putting us in danger, and so on! As soon as we get back, they're all on their necks! I didn't think you were incompetent so far when you said you'd been generous for generations!

The yelling middle-aged man was a famous cook.

It is famous for its rough temperament, but on the other hand, its cooking arm is a sure one, and it has made many famous eating distributions.

Even with many disciples, few have their own shops.

"I didn't know anyone could do this kind of work, such as bodyguarding! I'll have all the guards on my neck too!

On the other hand, as is the case with many other occupations, there was no understanding of other industries, thankfully.

I pay respect to knifemakers, I pay respect to sommeliers, I pay respect and thank fishermen and farmers alike.

I have the utmost respect for the work that leads directly to my work.

But I show no interest in unrelated work.

Those who are talented, those who are unplugged, appreciate, deserve credit.

But to those who did not, he was very ruthless and thin.

"... Hey!

But where and how whoever yelled, this situation remains unchanged.

"Somebody out there!

There are relatives around.

But I don't speak to relatives. It is up to him that he commands, that he be of those who descend.

But no one. Only the Disuilles were present.

Someone who hears the orders wasn't here.

"Why aren't you there!

Some of them perceived their fate.

Whoever the hell gathered us this way, he said it wasn't in favor of us, not least that we were looking for consideration.

It's not kidnapping for ransom or anything, it's killing all of us.

"I don't like it...... no, no! How did this happen!

A young man in the business of glass finishing screamed.

"It's revenge on Disya! Disya's disgrace, my anger for the dark! Gather and kill us irrelevant, and take revenge on our Lord!

He had an eye on why (...), not who (...).

It is more likely because it affects future treatment.

"Who lost in a bet, who was in a people buy, who lost in a fight, or what! Oh, it's all I can think of!

Disuia is noble, but at the same time a total former tightening of the bad merchant.

Even those with gold manage inferior and vulgar playgrounds that violate the dignity of those without gold.

Disyah is a natural home for resentment.

"It's a mistake, we had nothing to do with it! We're just moving into art!

Curse the bad luck of being born into such a house.

I curse the pain that I will suffer and the death that lies ahead of me, that I have not sinned in any way.

Even though I am good, I am noble, and I am an exemplary artist. Why should they be killed by violence?

"... Hey! Come out!

Someone hit a tree door that was closed.

If you tap it with a metal weapon, you're likely to break it, but you're not likely to break it as much as a human hit a boulder.

But believe me, there's someone over there, or scared to stay like this for nothing.

"You want money! Then I'll do as much as I can!

Maybe. Maybe.

Actually, isn't this the end of it?

Actually, isn't this the end of it?

Actually, it doesn't mean they're going to do anything from here on out, but they're just going to leave you locked up in this no-nothing room.

"Or territory?! I'll give you anything, get it out of here!

Aren't we going to lock ourselves in this and leave it as it is?

There's no water, no food, you're just going to push it into a large, nothing-nothing space and let it go away with that.

That's all it just felt more horrible than any torture.

And......

"Huh?"

A small voice of doubt, full of spare surprises, sounded strange in that room.

"I wonder if you guys haven't quite understood this situation yet. If it's so stupid, I'm sad at last ~"

Once upon a time, one side of the wall fell.

As if it were a stage device, the hidden room had been liberated.

There are only three young men and women there.

Acrylic Disyah and Floating Spring, Hanging Axis Temple Dance.

Those three men appeared as if they were a mastermind.

"Acrylic......?

Her father noticed it.

Until now, I wasn't even willing to check, but Acrylic wasn't in this room.

And on second thought, our Lord was not here either.

"Hi relatives, it's been a long time. We represent the head of the Acrylic Disuille and Disuille families."

Everyone couldn't move when they heard the words.

No, it's natural for her to represent the Lord in a way.

Because everyone knew that she was next in line.

I just didn't think it mattered. If the bowl hadn't come around to me, I thought that would be all right.

"Well, gentlemen, you'll be confused. Please explain. Look, you wouldn't read it if you wrote a letter, would you?

It was a blank laugh.

She's laughing, but she wasn't happy.

"By the authority of our Lord's Agent, we will expel all of you from the territory of Disuia, and we will confiscate all your possessions. I will not tolerate the name of Disuir in the future."

The words she uttered were so empty.

It was a fluent pronunciation, but it felt close to bar-reading.

"Oh, you mean exile. I'm going to banish you, that doesn't mean. I'm already in exile. This is an island west of Disuia, in the territorial waters of the Kingdom of Arcana, but far from the mainland."

It was like a public discourse.

It was like other personnel.

He didn't seem to think much of the fate of the relatives in front of him.

"If you have any questions, raise your hand."

Nico, he was urging me to respond.

Frequently confused.

But one man, who came to mind with a certain fact, moved forward angrily.

"You've got to be kidding me, little girl!

It was like flaming rage.

To the raucous young woman in front of me, she was turning her genuine anger and hatred.

"If you don't name Disya, I'll give you as many proper names as I can. But, hey, you think this is far from the mainland? Then get me the fuck out of here!

He was proud.

He had faith.

He had a job to do.

I had a job to say I was born to do this.

"Go back to my shop! I've got a lot of customers waiting for my food!

"Oh, don't worry. I don't have any more."

Acrylic provided a supplementary explanation with an empty eye.

"Your shop is gone. Didn't I just say you confiscated all your property? We've confiscated your shop, and we've already moved on."

It was a very concise and understandable explanation.

"Rest assured, we have sent a proper letter of apology to our guests who have booked. I'm so sorry to hear that."

In the dim light, I can't see her face properly.

But it worked, making it look as if she was a ghost, not a human.

"I'll never eat your food again."

I don't know what acrylics want to do. I don't know what the motive is.

But what I had done, I already knew.

"Heh, I'm kidding. Aah!

He was slightly fat.

But it's just a taste of one's cooking, never due to indigestion.

His arm was thick, and it seemed easy to kill if he hit a woman.

"Oh, violence is not good."

Hang up the temple dance.

She wasn't ordered by anyone, she was punching a man in the face who hung herself in the acrylic.

"Raising your hand to a woman lacks elegance. Just to be clear, I don't feel right."

"Ah, hagga......!

Needless to say, Temple Dance is the strongest warrior in Disuia territory.

Sometimes she had good motor nerves originally, and she's usually strong with workouts.

At least like a physical amateur, there's nothing normal about beating him up and beating him down.

"Huh?!

The girlfriend is very famous.

She was considered a young woman with both arms, protecting both sides of the Lord of Disuia with spring.

Never be a woman who does something casual to the person in front of her.

That's why everyone was surprised.

There was a startling look there, exactly as if the dog had bit me in the hand.

She should have been a soldier who was loyal to Disyah and protected Disyah.

Even if I'm wrong, I shouldn't be hitting a Disya human being.

I learned that feeling, as if the heavens and the earth had been turned upside down.

We felt the common sense we believed in, covering it up.

"Hey Cuckoo, look at that. Your uncle is very unusual."

"Will you stop using your nickname in this situation, young lady? No, Lord Agent."

"Fine, I don't know about that. We'll talk some more, and then we'll just leave."

They didn't think they'd done anything wrong, they doubted the reality.

"Ah, acrylic......?

"Oh, Father."

"Are you an acrylic?

"Yes, it's your daughter, Acrylic Disuit."

"Why are you doing this? No, you do this and you think you'll be forgiven?!

"I don't think I'm allowed to. I'm allowed to."

But that was just that their perception was not more in line with reality.

"It has been notified to the royal family and to the other four nobles that I will be the chief deputy of Disyah, and I am allowed to do so in this case."

The process is properly completed, she says.

For on this planet, their allies did not exist.

"Bullshit, don't do it...!

A man beaten by a temple dance manages to get up.

"I don't know, and I don't admit it... I don't forgive you! You think you're the main agent of Disya? What are you talking about!

You can say that everyone in Disya is gathered here on this occasion.

If it was such a big deal, it would have been on the subject.

There's something wrong with her sitting in the position of principal deputy, I haven't heard that story.

Nobody, nobody knows.

"My grandfather, he fell. I can't help it now that I'm old, but it's sad, isn't it?

I was returning it with vegetables.

"Your grandfather said he was going to succeed me, so I talked to everyone, and this was all I had to do right."

The odd man was speaking to you.

"My grandfather failed, and I just wanted to put on the end of the discotheques."

She was doing what no one else in the room wanted.

However, without any hesitation or guilt.

"Garbage like everyone else is going to lose some money."

Be an artist, merchant, vice and lord.

And there was a mass of Disuiah, the four great nobles.

"Waste......?

"Your father and everyone, they're outrageous idiots, aren't they? I don't think I'm doing anything bad enough to get this far."

"Garbage, what do you mean?

"Isn't what you have to throw away, garbage?

Hey, Mr. Shun.

Acrylic was visiting in the spring with his neck clenched.

"Right."

"Right, you say?!

Floating spring.

It was the trump card of Disya and the man whom our Lord adored the most.

That he treats the Lord's relatives like trash.

Too unfaithful, too unfaithful.

It was a great anger for the faces that had remained silent until now.

"You! Are you betraying Disya while it's a Disya trump card?! Is that the attitude to us who inherited the Lord's blood that has graced you!

"... with what a mess. It wouldn't have happened if you guys had been normal, would it?

Hostility, intent to kill, harmfulness.

Everyone took a step back in silence when they saw the disgruntled face of the man in front of them.

"How disappointed do you think your lord has been? If I had come when the Lord told me to come and done what He told me to do, I wouldn't have had to do this. I didn't have to do this!

They are mistaken.

Those who inherit the Lord's blood are mistaken.

Trump cards and principals are never a relationship between home and home.

Personal and personal trust, absolute loyalty because we have been subordinate but respectful to each other.

Whether you are born in the same house or bleeding the same blood, you will not feel brother-in-law in the face that has kept you from the Lord.

"Killing people, such as you, would be an abnormal thing to do! What an outrage you are to us Disuilles, to an excellent maker!

"That's right! Whatever anyone can do, whether it's the business of the deputies or not! Why should we use our precious time for such nonsense!

"With the skill forgiven only to the chosen and the talented, we are the true Disyah, the true noble!

Speak what you think. Be honest. Arrogant and self-assertive.

You have to choose who you want.

"Come (...)"

If you know the man in front of you has the power to kill us all, and you're willing to do it at the same time.

You have to say what you want to say and act on what they think.

Thinking man, Floating Spring.

A man who thinks how to kill, Floating Spring.

A man who thinks how to commit suicide, Floating Spring.

Armor that forces suicide indiscriminately, Pandora's complete fitter, Floating Spring.

"Pandora ahhhhh!

It meant killing everyone on the spot.

"Wait, idiot"

The temple dances against him.

"You want me and my deputy to commit suicide?"

"... you don't have to come, Pandora"

"At times like this, you'd say I'd deal with them."

She slaps herself in the head and takes the stick out of her ear.

Swinging at this gaze, he stretched out to the man who rambled without warning.

It is a hit, not an inch stop.

"Damn!"

"Oops!

"Gu!"

"Damn, I want you to remember we have permission."

It hit three people, and they were all definitely broken bones.

"If you hit me, I'll fight back, and if I make a statement without raising my hand, I'll shut you up. Let's go peacefully, peacefully."

"Peace? What's so peaceful about this!

"If you don't like this, there's only war, okay? I'm fine."

Why is this happening?

Everyone was perplexed, and some were outraged.

We are aristocrats and artists.

It has nothing to do with public havoc and is a suspended being.

Why are they threatened? We shouldn't have to do that ourselves.

Even though it's normal for someone other than ourselves to do it.

"Is that enough? Guys, come in."

In the room on the acrylic side, there was a door.

All that came in from there were deputies who were serving Disya.

Everyone has a gloomy look and a ruthless gaze at the Disears.

"Oh, you guys...!

"Sir, thank you so much for your help so far"

"Together, by the life of our Lord's Representative, we have brought you here in captivity."

Though he was the principal deputy, he followed the orders of his little girl, who seemed thin on edge and itching.

It meant that I had only ever served the Lord.

"Hey, why?!

"Why do you do this?!

"How much did you get from that girl!

It meant that I could not do anything, completely at last.

Because they can't do anything alone.

"It's not about money, it's not about credit"

I get paid, I also think that will continue. Those who name Disuillah do not even think that they will harm the deputies.

But this is a different story.

"This is a question of dignity."

"I don't know what to do!

"You have come in disdain of our Lord and of us"

"Though that would be natural!

Someone, or everyone, thought so.

"Tell me how to respect where you are! Look, respect is for what's good, for what's great!

"Putting up casino compartments, farmers' ledgers, accepting bribes from villains and punishing tax evaders! What's so great about it!

"On top of being dirty, even a genius would be able to do it! If you want me to respect you, do what I'm respected for!

I know.

That's it, it's not wrong.

Everyone in this room has that burden.

But still, it's humiliating to be told that you haven't accomplished what needs to be done.

"We're special! Like you guys, there's no time for anyone to do anything they can or do dirty!

"Even with a thousand of you, it doesn't even reach one of us! As much as that, you know it!

"You're not the kind of person doing this here! Call the magicians first! And then the magician too! You have to give these guys what they deserve!

"I don't like it."

"I refuse"

I'm sorry.

I couldn't block my open mouth.

"If it doesn't have to be us, hire someone else"

"Yeah, because we're not serving anymore"

"Because I'm just here to greet you at the end. Goodbye then."

And behold those who say they are worthless.

"Wait, it will be the muscle that stays until you take over to succeed!

"Don't go, do something about these guys at the end of the day...!

"Hey, you must be hearing me! Who do you think I am!?

He was about to run out, rolling on the floor. I lose my sense of equilibrium and crawl.

Not one or two people, but all of Disyea were in it.

It was an imitation of the Hang Axis Temple dance, the liquor song fist.

"You know, it's been weird for a long time. I don't know why people are so stupid."

Curiously from the bottom of his heart, Acrylic began to speak in front of his relatives.

"Shun, you say that a lot, too, but you're just a human being born in Disya, so if a normal guy like that punches you in the head as much as he wants, he's not going to die. And yet how can you say terrible things to someone nearby?

What demons do is common.

With just a little frustration, it's not uncommon to run for murder.

Even if the killer is caught, it doesn't mean the murderer will come back to life.

"I thought it would be silly not to entrust you with the administration or confirm it. So it's not even a scam like this, it's just a formality, not all of it."

Sleeping now, they were leaving everything to their deputies to say whatever they could do.

I took that for granted with success because they 'entrust the full powers to do so'.

But in fact, it's nothing more than, 'Whatever you do, whatever you're done, you can't complain'.

"Oh, you... you're villains! Whatever you do, they'll tell you you're a big villain! Something you can hide!

In contrast, I manage to send word of curse.

I couldn't leave the woman in front of me like this.

"Nothing's fine. You thought you cared about that?

She is already known for her bizarre behavior.

Sure, you wouldn't mind the weather.

"It's okay, uncles. Even if I die in pain, it's no big deal compared to the pain you're going to experience."