"No, no, no! There's no way you can put a guy in a castle who doesn't know what a horsebone is!

"... you really can't?

"Naturally. Besides, security is now being stepped up on the premises. No unauthorized entry is allowed!

"... I see. You're interrupting. Suppose we come back out."

They are two guards shrugging their shoulders at a silver-haired man who suddenly came.

The location is in front of the main gate of the castle where the lord Akdork resides. It is the first gateway to the castle surrounded by walls.

However, normally, it is still not so strict, and if you apply in advance, you can tour outside the castle or parts of the castle, even if you are a civilian, but since important people like Elga and Opal are staying here now, they have also been discontinued.

In the first place, even a merchant like you usually come and go is not allowed to look unless there is a good reason to do so.

In that situation, and there's no way a guard would let him through, such as a man who doesn't look good or fit.

What are you thinking? And the guard's got a look on his face.

"Anyway, you want to be a soldier and a knight in a castle, that's why."

"There's no way they accept jumping in at all. It's a nice place to be. He said he'd come back, but you're with him no matter how many times he comes."

The guard probably thought that because he was fit anyway. That said, it is true that such categories are notified of recruitment in advance.

Therefore are the guards who make a fool of themselves, and then distort their faces as if they were frightened.

But they didn't think that what it meant to put it back out was tomorrow or the day after, but something completely different.

"Can we go from here?"

That time when the sun went down, it was already dim around, and I said the book of the night would be down shortly.

He stands at the wall and says as he looks up to the heavenly side. The walls are constructed in the Mangstar type, and when it is necessary to carve a special technique, this wall is used to activate magic and transform it into a robust fortress.

That said, it is a time of need, otherwise this is just a wall too. And you think you're relying on those surgical ceremonies, and the height of the wall itself isn't even that high.

Precisely about five meters. Moreover, this type of hand is inherently treasured by the fact that there are few blind spots, but only if there are many soldiers and magical bearers, such as when things happen.

Especially this type of hand is predominantly used to expose magical concentrated fire, but naturally its size is reduced if ordinary times continue as they do now.

For once now it seems to take the body of strict precaution compared to usual, but still less than half the number of soldiers placed around and magicians who can use the magic of the sensory system compared to the time of war.

Naturally, however robust the stellar fortress may be, it is easier to create holes. In the end, the more people you make in your hands, the more personnel you will be divided.

However, it is only costly to do so in the normal course of time. So personnel are also made up of a minimum number of people.

So even if it is inherently a creation for no blind spot to be born, an obvious blind spot is born. Aiming there he jumped up lightly and without sound.

I can't say enough that when I step down into the aisle that exists directly on the wall, it's unlikely I'll find it. Although sensitive to the signs, it would nevertheless be necessary to act with some caution.

So I stuck it on the wall a little in front of the heavenly side. The hand is fitted with a clasp, which can be stuck to the wall by hooking it up.

And after making sure no one had found him firmly with his ears and proud sense of smell, he jumped over the heavenly area that was a passage and hooked his nails to the opposite wall.

I don't think they'll ever find it that way because they're erasing the signs, but they land on alert for once around them. The inside of the wall is quite wide, but not the original land pattern or the flat road. Some of them were loose, but they were shaped like hills, so I used them well and headed to the castle while hiding myself.

Speaking of castles, naturally there is no way to be grand from the front entrance, so turn to the sides and look for a place that seems appropriately easy to break into.

I feel like a bandit, but of course his purpose with silver hair is not hardware.

If it's true, it seems faster to get the Federation to talk directly through it, but the man thinks it's no trouble because it's the Lord who is supposed to talk through it this time.

Because naturally you know that revealing your identity to someone like that is alarming. Then it makes no sense that he came all the way here.

So I have no choice but to strike out into the hands of such bandits. At your own risk, of course. If they find me and catch me, I can't even see them.

Around the corner, I found a place that seemed just right for infiltration. I can also see the balcony. If you're going to get in from there, that's best, but since you can see other window-like things, it's not bad if you're going to sneak in.

The castle itself is also tall on the boulder, so climbing it is much more laborious than the walls, but with his silver hair he jumps up and gently twists and climbs as he hooks it.

Apparently, with his physical abilities, there is no such thing as this degree or creation.

And first we descend onto the balcony and gently explore what was going on inside through the window - but one woman was in the room.

He doesn't seem to be locked in the window, and he feels the noise, but if there's someone inside, he can't sneak into the boulder from there, and he tries to leave the balcony looking for another route, but...

"Dear Luluci, have you finished dressing?

"No, I'm sorry, I've been thinking a little bit. I'll be done in a minute."

Such a voice reaches his ear. It is presumed from the feeling of the voice that it was hung through the door that runs through the entrance and exit of the room, but more importantly, the name of the woman inside.

In his head, after he rebuffed the name Luluci...

"... I'll get in your way"

What a silver-haired man, he opened a magnificent window and walked into the room.

"- What? Huh? Ki, Ka, Mugu!?"

Then he blocked that little mouth with his hand and pressed her body against the wall, as she, or Russi, first tried to show a decent face and shouted, if you think.

"... don't make a scene, don't scream"

With sharp eyes like a wolf, the man told Lulussi so. That's an amazing voice. Whatever it was, it was blackmail, and there was a little tear in Russi's eyes.

My shoulders are shaking with a pull, too.

"... what, are you cold?

But his remarks with silver hair were missing somewhere. Although it is true that her current outfit is on the way to changing clothes, or in the form of staying in underwear, both up and down.

"... Anyway, I'm not suspicious"

He says that while letting the sharp light dwell in his eyes.

"... but it's also troublesome to get noisy in this situation. You know that, right?

A man asks in a pale, then cold tone. Luluci let him snort.

"... good boy. If you're a grown-up, it'll be over soon. But if someone comes along and shouts out loud, you're gonna regret it, right? So, never, ever make a scene or scream, okay? So far, all right?

He asked in a strong tone to confirm. Luluci desperately raises and lowers his head and complains to the effect that he understands.

"... ok. Then let go of my hand. All right? Just be nice, all right?

And so I slipped away his hand, which he was softly blocking his mouth.

"Ku, he's a crook. - Ugh! Hey, Narrier! Suspect!

How dare you, Luluci, flinch yourself quickly and rush out toward the door with your voice up.

But he stretched his arm right out, blocked its mouth, and muggled! and in the form of swinging her throat clogged, but there he also jumped in momentum - falling on the bed installed in the brilliant room, with its mouth blocked, dressed to push down Lulusci.

"Dear Luluci! What the hell!

"... ahhh"

Then, the entrance and exit doors opened with momentum, and a female swordsman jumped inside, accompanied by a combination of Reiki and Rin - how the two looked.

In other words, the air solidified for a moment, seeing Lulusci pushed down by the bed with his mouth blocked and the silver-haired young man dressed across it.

"... just in case, I'm not suspicious."

"Which mouth says it, you werewolf! Get the hell away from Master Luluci!

Like breaking the silence, he excused himself so first, but in this situation it is impossible story.

Pulled out her sword, she instantly packs that distance and slashes him with silver hair.

It was a completely unforgiving blow, but he jumped right off the bed and let it flash.

"Nariya! Nariya! The man, the man!

"It's all right now, Master Luluci. This I won't let you touch one more finger!

"... no, that's why I didn't do anything"

"Don't be stupid! You would have pressed my mouth against the wall first and blackmailed me!

"... I just told him not to push and make a scene because he was about to scream. Mostly then I told you I wasn't the suspicious one."

"- Hmm..."

It is Nariya, who points his sword tip at a man and hits a tougher gaze.

"You disrespectful bastard! I'm not suspicious of anything! I told you it would be troublesome if you made a scene!

"... it would actually be troublesome right now"

"I'm sure it's your fault! Oh, and, you know, just keep me in this outfit and you'll be done in a minute! Trying to force me to take away my chastity by saying that! Even intimidation that if you make a scene and someone comes along, you're gonna regret it!

"Mmm! What a cowardly man towards a weak woman!

"... wait a minute. There is malice in the way it is perceived. I'm not interested in the chastity of a woman who looks almost like that. Regret makes sense."

"So, who smells like milk? - Uh-huh!

"Ki, you! On top of that, I can't forgive you for fooling Master Luluci anymore! Naria!"

"Call me and jump out and jazz jazz jazz jazz!

Apparently, he's just making things worse where he went with his silver hair.

Nariya is also finally out of luck. All I'm saying is, I call on someone.

Then a woman appeared from behind her: Nariya and Gourd Two Nariya.

"You there! Don't make such a fool of yourself, Luluci, not more! You'll never forgive me!

"... what the hell -"

As he shrugged in a sigh mix, Nariya and Naria sandwiched him from the front and back, waving that sword. They're both pretty good at it, but with his silver-haired hook and nail in his hands, he's never going to be too good at it.

"... chip, he sounds like an asshole"

I thought it was easy to say it, scratched my hair, tried to escape from both of them and jumped out a lot.

"You! You're running away!

"You're so cowardly to run away!

Then Naria and Nariya hit him with words of criticism.

"... Ugh. Listen carefully, it's just too much trouble to make any more noise. My name is Lowe, and I'm an adventurer. And this time, I think you both know each other very well. Nagare wrote to me and asked me to get involved in this matter. You know what I'm talking about?