“What are you doing? It's unprecedented. I can't believe that a common girl like every horse's skeleton can make it through the final qualifying round.”
A voice of reproach resounded in the dimly lit room.
Two men in noble clothes are talking.
"I'm sorry." We must have bought the lottery people and put them in a situation where they would never make it. ”
"If it doesn't lead to results, the process is worth nothing. The result is everything. You don't understand that, do you?"
A man wearing a beautiful embroidered waistcoat says.
"Civilians are inferior to nobles." History and tradition that our forefathers have made are indicative of this. We must never give them the possibility. To protect the rights and prosperity that God has bestowed upon us. We have to protect the good money from the bad money. "
I said after staring at the two fingers I put together to check them.
"Bring the assassins to me." Ideally, I should decline due to my injuries, but I don't mind killing the worst. "
"But if you do that, you'll be in international trouble."
"If you can't even put your foot on it, there's nothing wrong with it." It would be more convenient for me if the kingdom and empire were hostile. "
But assassination is exactly that.
A man with monoculars who speaks.
"If the commoners become powerful, we aristocrats will surely lose their power." Imagine that. My sons and grandchildren are losing ground and suffering. It must never be. Inappropriate presence must be eliminated if our family is to continue to prosper. ”
The beautiful gold thread and imitation gemstone embroidery sway.
The man continued in a pale tone.
"Do it. The discussion phase is over." You only have to follow my instructions. "
"... I understand."
As directed, arrange for an assassin. Something heavy is piling up in your heart.
It must be the right thing to do.
In order to protect the family name that has been passed down from generation to generation as the head of the family.
To protect my family, to protect my sons' future.
Choose the way to survive, no matter the means.
That's what it takes to survive the harsh world of the weak.
That's what we have to do.
(But is it okay? No matter how much you call her a common girl, she's going to kill you.)
I didn't get an answer.
The unpleasant sensation of killing a creature remains in my head.
Night.
A training ground used by the Ardenfeld Kingdom delegation.
There is a shadow that gazes at Noel as he practices individually.
"I'm impressed to be practicing until this time.".
Released solitude does not shake the air around it.
The wall of air created by high-dimensional concealment magic isolates its existence from the real-world rationale.
“Well, we just arrived, and we were just about to get some rest today.”
He stares at the empty space.
Apparently, that's not possible.
At the top of my gaze was an invisible wall that was concealed by an illegally altered labyrinth artifact.
His eyes captured the figure of the intruder lurking behind him.
”With one person as the opponent... well, if that child is the opponent, it's impossible.”
"Oh," he says after a sigh.
“I don't have a choice. Do you want to start working overtime?”
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(... I don't know. Someone's watching me.)
It happened after I finished my personal practice at the practice range where I was allowed to use it.
A sign that somehow I feel being watched.
The wild conjecture that I polished as I ran through the wild mountains tells me.
You can't stay here.
Consciously pretending to be me is as usual.
Aim for the exit pretending that you are unaware of the abnormality.
You. You're aware of that.
Between the blinks, the black men surround me.
"I didn't expect you to recognize our sign." As expected, I stopped him at the ball. "
I sensed that they weren't just people in skeleton-like masks.
One is very different from the other.
If possible, I'd like to solve it through discussion.
To my words, the masked man shrugged his shoulders.
"Unfortunately, that's not the case." Our interests are decisively at odds with our client's desire to get rid of you. This will be the first and last opportunity to break through Leticia Risetta Stone's alert net. ”
My client wants me to get rid of him.
Probably someone who will suffer a disadvantage if I win.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not the right person to fight." You will die here. "
The tip of the knife that was released.
Immediately after activating and evading the [Spell Boost], I took a breath regardless of the speed at which I was filling the gap.
Approximate and fast stepping in.
The movement is refined without any effort to detail.
Poles polished in abnormal environments that lose their lives in a single mistake.
I have a reaction and I can see it.
One person can fight more than the other.
However, the enemy had more than ten people in sight.
I don't know how many people will be there, including those who have disappeared and lurking.
It wasn't impossible just to deal with the opponent who was stepping in.
If we concentrate all our nerves and deal with it, we should be able to deal with it adequately.
The problem is that those who are lurking in the gaps that arise at that time are targeting.
"I've been studying how you fought." Ability to respond to unusual situations beyond one's own limits. But if you can't detect it, you can't deal with it. You just have to kill him in one breath with an unexpected attack. "
It has been studied.
What was more troublesome was that the enemy's attacks could not be narrowed down.
I don't even know how many people are there, not even where they are.
That means we have to fight with all the possibilities in mind.
There are too many things to assume...!
A flash of a knife unleashed from the unconscious.
I couldn't even recognize the blow from behind by the ambush.
When I noticed it, the blade had already been sucked into my neck.
A stretched moment.
At that time, I felt something that transcended understanding that I had never experienced.
"I wonder if you don't want my child to do anything extra."
The long vine-coloured hair swayed fluffily.
Meso-sexual facial expressions where age and gender are unknown.
Somehow, the person who had an atmosphere that was unreal, like he was not a person in this world, stopped the knife with his finger.
The assassin stops moving without even blinking.
Why did you breathe so much?
Magic that stops the opponent's unique time - > Stop the unique time (spell stop).
Although I had never seen or heard of it, the magic ceremony in front of me certainly suggested its existence.
A pocket watch that rocks at the edge of the line of sight.
Sacred Treasure - Sage (Maygas) Stone that reflects light.
“Nice to meet you. I'm glad you're doing well, talkative rookie.”
The calm-hearted person said with a smile, as if it were a calm afternoon.
"I am Kronos Casablancas, General Secretary of the Royal Palace Magic Division. Ardenfeld is called the best wizard. It's amazing, big brother."