The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Three people, Sewassur, Nariya and Lowe, reveal, along with evidence, that Akdork is dyeing their hands against slave trafficking and illegal drugs one after the other.

In addition, a mysterious robe man and a pale-haired girl were added, and it was thought that Akdork would finally make his annual contribution.

But what Akdork said there was a false saying that his side, Halagray, was dyeing his hands in crime before he knew it.

The councillors are surprised and discuss it.

Looking at those three, Akdork was angry at this status quo as he watched them cry regrettably.

Because - even if Akdork himself were able to escape the ordeal, if it were to be the responsibility of Halagree, the measure of having Elga and Opal sin and strip him of his territory, accompanied by the nobility in Akdork's hands as his successor, would lead to frustration.

Now, again, Akdork has had to reassemble the measures from scratch. Besides, if this case becomes public, Akdork and I won't be able to get our hands on the back job for a while. That is also very negative in management.

To that much remorse, his heart was all ripped off. Akdork had his righteousness. Continuing to deceive this kingdom with words such as peace, turning away from reality, slamming off from the ground up the kingdom that continues to be a foolish exchange, and creating the ideal nation himself as king.

And with that as a stepping stone, enslave every subhuman in this world. Yes, inferior species like subhumans must be inferior to humans.

This world is where humans must exist for superior humans like Akdork.

And the ideal should have definitely come close. The irregular presence named Nagare was also asked to carry out an operation by a man who would name the hero Akechi's messenger who came when his dealings with the Empire grew larger, and that should have made everything better.

But now the ambition - to zero...

"I mean, everything Halagree did alone, and that's what you mean?

"Yes, if you look it up, you'll see that all the transactions are probably done by Halagree alone, and if you look at this back book, you'll know that all the profits generated by the transactions are registered in the bank as Halagree stuff"

"Mm-hmm, if you do say so"

"When that happens, this is still a nearby halagree by itself -"

"Please wait"

But Sewassur raised his voice again when Halagree was about to convince the killer theory that the three councillors were also gradually.

"I still have evidence that I believe Akdork was involved in this case"

"Then don't be silly! You got something like that! Hatter!"

But it was Akdork who stood up and spoke differently. The feelings of spare time so far have completely changed and continue to turn their hateful gaze toward Sewassur.

"... I'm not lying. This is the proof."

Nevertheless, Sewassur presented the evidence to the judges and Akdork so that they could see it better.

Besides, both the Councillor and Akdork round their eyes.

"Hey, why is this..."

"Let it be, Lord Sewassur! What the hell is this!

"This is-"

"This is the contract of the slave trade between Sir Luphall and the Lord of the Empire. You've also left a solid impression of Akdork himself on this. Besides the impression of a lord on the imperial side, there's an emperor's signature. This can also be said to be proof that both the emperor and the emperor were in a honey relationship. Evidence suggests it's quite something."

Heh heh, and spilling an invincible grin is a man in a robe. It is an Akdork who remembers his anger at its presence, which I deliberately let explain to him to take over after Sewasr.

"He sounds stupid. Do you really think something like this will prove it? This paper is also suspicious in the first place. I've never seen a paper of this color before."

"Well, that must be it. This is a copy, and I finally copied the original."

To that explanation, Akdork hoisted his nibble and mouth angle.

"You've seen it! Still fake - huh!?"

"But it's copied exactly as it was based on the original, so it can be handled as evidence."

Nudge your face closer and tell them to see through your thoughts with those four white eyes.

Akdork found the appearance strangely persuasive.

But...

"... even if it's real, it's not enough to decide I did it. That halagree is a celebrity in disguise. You can swing me as much as you want, and you can bring up your mark."

"Akdork!"

To the vernacular, Sewassur finally lifts up his voice.

"Sure, Lord Halagray did something stupid, dyed his hands in crime! But that man died ready to bear your sins and bear all the blame until the end! Besides, you're telling me you have nothing to think about!

"... there can't be. Instead, I'm the one who was betrayed. Really, I'm disappointed from the bottom of my heart. Because of that man, now I'm about to be dressed in a sin I don't remember seeing"

There was no emotion, and Sewassur's shoulder trembled at the cold words, and...

"Oh, my God, oh, my God!

Now I'm gonna shake my fist up, and I'm gonna hit you - but that was the time.

"... Short air is damage. And even if you do that, it'll just please him."

Sewassur's movements had stopped. He didn't stop himself. The pale haired girl in between just lifted her hands gently and the whole body of Sewassur froze.

Of course, when it comes to frozen, it's about the extent to which thin ice clumps together, without pain, without damage.

But only the body, it doesn't even work with Pickle.

"... who the hell are you?

To the sight, Lowe looks and asks.

"... I'll see"

That was all she gave back.

"Heh, heh, he's a rambling man. I didn't know you were letting a man like this serve as an escort knight at all. Seems like I have to tell Luluci a lot."

"Ha-ha-ha, the look, the tone, the vegetables are getting bigger."

"... shut up. By and large, you..."

"But I'm sure I won't be able to tell you anything about him again."

But once again, I don't let Akdork tell me everything, and the man recommends the story as it is.

"... I don't know what that means. By and large, this time I'm just a victim. Nothing more or less. You're annoyed by..."

"This is the last proof."

But I still didn't listen, and the man put it on the table.

It was a strangely shaped object. There is a pedestal, something like a four pillar stands off the pedestal, accompanied by a blue and white sphere to connect to that pillar.

"... what is this?

"It's a magic guide. A certain magic guide inventor made it. Did you say the name was a magic projector?"

To that explanation, Akdork shows an astonishing face. Meanwhile, the councillor looked at the magic guide in wonder.

"So what do you say this is?

"The characteristic of this projector is that it can read and show memories"

"... read my memories?

"Yes, and the important thing is, do memories continue to be left for a while after death by magic? Well, this is what the inventor taught me. And magic continues to patrol the body of an organism even if it is not displayed on its status. His story is that it's not the same magic that magically uses, it's the active magic, but, well, keep in mind the details - if you have this magic guide, you can peek into the memory of the dead person."

As soon as I hear that, I lose my blood from Akdork's face.

"As you can already see, in fact, in advance, Master Sewassur has shown us the body. I remember that memory, this MP card, this is what its inventor was made for, but I remember it in this. Set this up - when it starts up."

Then, the magic guide moves out and the stereoscopic footage is shown on the spot.

"By the way, this is something called a hologram, which means that you can see footage of your memory as if it were on the spot, as you see it now. Now, will you show me? Interact with you and Halagree."

As soon as I saw it and heard what he said, Akdork crashed on the spot.

And - it is precisely now that the conversation between Akdork and Halagri, that is, the absolute evidence of Akdork's involvement in the matter, has ended in front of us, that the magic conductor has stopped the activation.

"This is amazing..."

"Surely this is already, decisively -"

"It's a lie. Ahhhhhhh!

But it was precisely then that the councillor tried to establish the guilt of Akdork and Halagree now that he shouted.

"This is bullshit! By and large, I've never heard of such a magic device! I'm sure this is information on lies that were prepared in advance, not in memory!

"Unfortunately, I'm not lying. Because this is what I have prepared, confirmed the remains of the halibut, and I remember them."

But like a kick in his words like that, the man in the robe says it off. It's like saying there can't be any more mistakes than you are here.

"Hey, what the fuck! What the hell are you! You just got out of my way! What the hell are you authorized to do?

"Come on, Akdork!

Akdork poking his finger at the man, forgetting me and yelling at him. It was three councillors who waited for him like that.

"Hey, why?

"Phew, to the boulder. I don't think we have a choice if we don't reveal this anymore, how about that?

"Heh, yeah. I don't know what to do."

Akdork wolves, and the councillor asks him of Robe. And as he shook his head, he admitted it...

"Hey, what the hell is this guy..."

"Sir Luphall, watch your mouth!

"Exactly. Any further disrespect for you will only make you worse and worse."

"Hey, so! Who the hell is this guy?

"Refrain! This man is Leeds Graw, chief executive officer of the Continental League!