The Strongest Wizard Who Makes Full Use of the Strategy Book

Episode Six: The Reward of Bad Practice (Chocolate Perspective)

The eagle - Servant's chocolate is in the midst of a thrilling infiltration operation.

Of course, at the behest of Master Magnus.

Master Magnus said to himself, "Did Yotel betray Lord Felix by fulfilling his own ideas..." Because he was talking to himself with a worrying face, the eagle just volunteered to 'come and find out'.

The side of the annoying Magnus is beautiful, but I knew it was something your husband wanted you to smile about!

Master Magnus said at first, "Yes, no, don't do what you don't need".

He's kind, so here's what always happens. I care about the eagle. I don't really want you to serve me.

But it's your service, Savant!

I asked for the eagle on top of each other.

"(a) Let me, Master Magnus. Otherwise, I can't keep this body from hurting anymore. It's the afterlife. Let me! (a) Let me!

and pleaded many times.

Then Master Aria, who changed his blood phase, came running.

And I checked the situation with Master Magnus, and when I touched him with my hand to make sure that there was no disturbance at all in the weasel's clothing, I took a sigh of relief.

But soon I got a cold look,

"Why don't you let me go? Where Mr. Chocolat didn't come back as he was, you deserve it, don't you?

And you persuaded Master Magnus.

Master Aria is also a very kind person.

That's why I did it. Late night Yotel Mansion.

It's not so much a mansion as a mansion, it's a bigger and more splendid house than a house of ordinary people. That's the perfect halfway point for that guy.

The eagle quickly infiltrated the attic to find what Yotel looked like.

Not only is the eagle cute now since Master Bazelf modified it, but she is also a high performance maid of all things cooking laundry combat hidden.

Much quieter than Mr. Rat in the attic, I immediately discovered Yotel.

I heard voices from right below, so I drilled a hole in the ceiling with my fingertips, and I peek.

"Ugh... what am I supposed to do? I... eh. It's bankruptcy as it is...... eh. I just have to hang myself. No...!

I was stuck in the study, holding my head.

A large number of empty liquor bottles and a single rope are placed on the butler's desk.

But you don't pity the eagle, do you? The market is that this type of dying and dying doesn't have the courage to die.

And in fact, it did.

"That's a lot of depression, Yotel"

And, a suspicious masked man appeared from the entrance and exit of the study.

"Ko, this is Master Kessel! How did you get here!?

"Regardless, Master Cuzio's orders. Master Cuzio was very worried when he heard you were struggling in business. So when you needed help, you thought you might be able to send me."

"Sa, that's Cuzio. Not only are you nice, but what a deliberate refrain..."

"Hehe, it will be"

Mmmm... you're getting kind of suspicious clouds, aren't you?

"Come on, say it. Who do you want me to kill?

"So, then Dear Kessel...! I would like to ask for a young monk named Magnus and daughter of the Malm Chamber of Commerce, and then Hannah Mother and Child..."

"Ha, that's a greedy thing. But, come on. Master Cuzio's plan. Let's take it."

It's a thunderstorm instead of a cloud!

This must be rewarded to Master Magnus.

It was only after the eagle ~ the Yotel mansion.

But that's Master Magnus! You also read that there's a mastermind behind Yotel pulling the thread.

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A man named Kessel, it didn't seem like he was an assassin.

With a large sword and a large crowd of masked groups that looked like direct men, I have punched Hannah from the front of her mansion, dignified.

It's about that night.

Everyone is already willing to take out their swords.

And some of the masked populations also mixed the rat side of the yotel.

He seems to be feeling a lot bigger, flustered like he won early or proud.

I guess that's how much you trust the Kessels to fight.

Yes (...) love (...) i (...) people (...) in (...) chi (...) so (...)!

The eagle welcomed you all like that, in front of the mansion.

Give the cantera at your doorstep a proper light to the lights.

"Good evening, sir. My husband offered me your hospitality, my name is Chocolate. '

Pinch the hem of the miniskirt, lift it up a little, and give it a pity (we practiced a lot!

The agitation happens to run to the masked group of people who wander in the front yard.

You didn't even dream that the eagle was waiting for you.

Only Kessel was just letting the spare wind blow. That's just a penetration.

And I command you to turn to your men, quietly.

"All my family members are killed. No change of order."

That's what I'm saying, and I'm going to take the initiative myself.

From the sword you pulled out, you could sense magic. Is that Thundersword? Maybe 10,000 pieces of gold if I buy it? You're rich.

By the way, eagle, since Master Magnus ordered me to "remember the common sense of this era," I've been studying hard every day. I'm familiar with monetary value and the market for things (eh).

"Die. Maid."

... and you shouldn't be alarmed.

Along with Kessel's quiet killing, I've slashed him.

You're quite skilled, worthy of expensive weapons.

This is oil (...) broken (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...).

So the eagles fought back with all their might.

Take advantage of your small physique and slip into your nostrils as you scratch under Kessel's slash.

I slapped Kessel's right knee with my hand knife as it was and crushed it with one blow.

You're doing great while I'm at it, and you're doing a quick job.

"Iggy!?

Kessel screamed pitifully with surprise and pain, unnecessarily more.

He was flabby without being able to stand up while bending from his broken knee to the bottom.

Until then, your professional-looking attitude is ruined.

"Was the eagle's counterattack and fighting power so surprising? You're a big enemy, aren't you?

The gentle eagle advised him with a full grin.

"Please help me. Forgive me. No, no, no."

Kessel was looking up at the eagle's face, as if he could even see a bucket of stuff.

disrespectful!

But the fact that he's bossy has been lightly done freezes his men. Thankfully, it's called losing your mind.

On the other hand, it's Yotel that doesn't fit.

"What are you doing, you guys! One little girl, surround her!

And, twitch scatter.

I call her one little girl, but she's also a killer creature (Guardian) born of the Magic Empire, right? Amateurs who don't know about the battle are good to say irresponsibly.

My people will also be in the air just saying, "Well, you do it." It's more eloquent silence than a million words.

Yotel isn't stupid at all either, so I changed my policy by reading that air.

"Then let the numbers take you into the mansion! Just kill that magnus and all that hyoro kid!

Those of you who hear about it will also have the "well, then" air. It revives the will to fight.

nil (...) know (...) about (...) start (...) end (...) at (...) negative (...) yeah (...) also (...) of (...) is (...) at (...) yes (...).

"Dear Magnus. Your customers say this?

The eagle headed upstairs to the balcony and spoke up.

"I didn't expect you to be satisfied with Chocolate's welcome. You're a troubled customer."

Master Magnus responded immediately.

Yeah, your eagle husband has been there since the beginning.

Everyone who notices the Raiders leaks a creeping surprise.

I don't think we have a choice, do we?

At this late hour, when the doorway cantera is brilliantly lit and the cute maid like a eagle greets you, you'll be distracted there, won't you? You don't pay attention to Master Magnus watching quietly on a balcony with no lights, do you?

"Unlike Chocolate, I'm not very welcoming or accommodating."

Master Magnus said so with a bitter smile (praised!).

The table set prepared by the eagle on the balcony and gracefully gracefully generous of you, has exactly the king's penetration (eagle's eye?

But the customers also seem to have noticed the power of Magnus in his nothingness dialogue. I breathe uniformly and strengthens my body.

And no, to push, Master Magnus was chanted a spell. It's a very beautiful, even musical rhythm (beautiful!).

"Tilt har un der e ren"

The "Thunder IV" released by Master Magnus toward the night sky cleaves the darkness as if it were a ascending dragon, slipping through the shore.

A roaring thunderbolt will crush your ears and only the shock wave that reached your vestibule will make your body bizzy.

Kessel had fallen asleep on his back, fearful.

"Thunder...... ii? No... hello, iii...? Even Nevis said it still didn't lead to mastery...?

So "Thunder IV".

Although I don't feel like you can measure Magnus' large vessel with your common sense.

But you seem to have figured out who you were planning to raid while delaying that stupidity? If you don't seem to rival the eagle or something, it's another dream of your dreams to fathom Master Magnus. Woohoo, eagle gentle but awe-inspiring master ♪

Well, my people and Yotel are already trying to get away and scatter in panic.

But it's a waste, isn't it?

Your exit route has already been turned down.

Master Magnus' Thunder IV was a demonstration to avoid unnecessary bloodshed, as well as a signal to the outside world.

"Everybody, get down on the spot and put your hands behind your heads!

Kaziu Marine Police!

"I will not forgive those who disobey!

Ladies and gentlemen of the Marine Police (Cariostro), the keeper of Kaziu's law, appeared from all over the street facing the mansion, walnuts.

Ladies and gentlemen, open the opening and closing lanterns simultaneously to illuminate the yotels and masked groups with that light.

Because thanks to the eagle's undercover activities (important here), I knew they were going to raid. Master Magnus took the lead, ran people to the Marine Police (Cariostro) jar, and called them in.

The Yotels can't escape because they're criminals!

And at the head of the Marine Police (Cariostro) was a tall, soothing young man in his mid-twenties or so.

It's so white that I don't think it's from the South. Above all, it's handsome. Compared to Master Magnus which is the top...... right. If there were ten women, wouldn't the eagle and eight other than Master Aria choose that one?

When I saw that handsome man, the Yotels screamed.

"What, Lorens!? Why is the" guard dog of the law ”here?

"I heard from one of my men who was making me spy that Kessel moved. Follow me and you'll see."

"Guru, you're better than listening."

"If you understand, put it on the rope. If you'd rather be rusty with my sword, I'll spare you the trouble?

"Ku......"

Yotel knelt on the spot, as he had noticed.

Skynet recovery is the one.

I'm going to be judged by the law, and then I'm going to do something about my debts for failing to do business with the [Balai fruit], and I think I have a hard life ahead of me. It's rust coming out of you, so good luck.

The eagle, while you're at it, I'm fine.