The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

Alice-Samborne miscalculation

Hikaru felt by "magic detection" that a new visitor had arrived in the attic besides himself. It was "magic detection," which became strained on the brain by "detective dilation," but the strain could be alleviated by expanding only horizontally, or only in a determined direction.

Now I consciously "detect" it in the horizontal direction once every few seconds. If this becomes a habit too, you should be able to do it unconsciously.

Hikaru just got here.

I haven't noticed this one over there. This would mean that we are not capable enough to detect Hikaru's "secrecy," but on the other hand we are strong enough to sneak in so far.

Wanting to see how things were going, he came to the side about 3 meters where Hikaru was. There is only so little brightness that I can only snuggle around and confirm the person. "Magic Detection" and "Life Detection" only know the blurred form of flesh.

Either way, Hikaru wanted to avoid being asked by strange third parties about the Grugshrut border uncle or Gafrasty, and Lawrence's conversation. The worst thing I've heard of this conversation is King Pawnsonian. If the king hears this, he will be struck first. There is no waiting for civil unrest. What's more, the most likely thing was that the King's spy was here.

(In the meantime, see who it is... all the time)

Hikaru activated the soul board of the spy who came right there.

[Soulboard] Alice-Samborne

Age 16th Grade 17

8

[Vitality]

[Stamina] 2

[Immunity]

[Toxin Immunity] 1

[Sensory acuteness]

[Visual] 1

[Hearing] 1

[Olfactory sensation] 1

[Muscle Strength]

[Armed Proficiency]

[Throw] 1

[Agility]

[Instantaneous force] 2

[Flexibility] 2

[Balance] 3

[Hidden]

[Perceptual blockade] 1

[Dexterity]

[Dexterity] 2

The first thing I thought was "I'm young." Although it is one older than Hikaru. My next thought was, "Woman?" It was a surprise. Well, Sarah the Oriental Four Star isn't unsuitable because she's a woman because she's a similar type.

However, in content, it feels like Sarah's subordinate compatibility. Still, there is "perceptual blockade," although it would mean that you are fit as a spy because of your excellence in "sight," "hearing," and "smell."

The question is, who is this Alice?

(I don't even want the people downstairs to notice that I'm here. I mean, if you're Lawrence or Agreia, you can tell by "intuition" about one of the "perceptual blockades"?

Thinking so, there was movement downstairs.

"--Sir Valves, there is a scumbag"

"I just felt that way, too. Behind the ceiling."

Lawrence also responded, Agreia said.

Then Alice, who was right next to Hikaru, said, "Huh? Found out? Why...?" or something like that.

(... are you okay, Koitz?)

Alice moves to leave immediately. Hikaru followed her.

The residence of the Grugschuldt peripheral uncle became a fuss up and down. Even if guards stationed at Uncle Border's mansion call and whistle and try to create a spy siege net, the gathering of soldiers is bad because it is late at night. I've never had a spy sneak in before, so I guess I'm confused.

Borderline uncle yelled, "Is my soldier of this degree of proficiency!!" and the captain of the guard was trembling.

In the meantime, Lawrence left the mansion through the back entrance, aiming for Bilowelka, where the Knights were stationed. Regardless of Gafrasti, we reached an agreement to "avoid clashes between the Borderline Bersers and the Knights".

But no spy was found sneaking into the mansion - the guards moved too slowly to escape safely.

"Huh. I managed to escape. After all, there's no one who can beat our escape."

That wasn't even the whole city of Süssuerka already. Süssuerka is wide, and there is a way out, even though it is surrounded by walls —— a felony if you find it almost hard to understand, so nobody does it unless there's so much to it.

On the outskirts of Süssuerka, the forest is getting deeper. Neither the light of the moon nor the light of the stars is blocked by the trees to help the sight. But Alice was able to walk quickly. Originally, the night was better, and I had the benefit of "vision" 1.

Alice washed her hands when she stopped by the creek, shrugging and drinking water.

Where the river is, you can see the night sky. In the creek, Berry Short's pink hair shows her eyes in the same color. He looked like an adult or a boyish. My body is idle because of my daily workouts, and I can also say that I have a polish hanging on my boyish because of my upper back as well.

"Phew... I'll be revived --"

"--I 'm sorry I came back to life, but if you don't want to die, don't do a weird imitation."

!?

The cold feeling placed on her neck muscle, which was crouching, was the belly of the blade.

"Well, well, who..."

"That's the question here. Who is it?"

He appeared where he thought he had escaped safely —— someone who also appeared like a ghost, not touching it at all before. From his voice, he looks like a boy. Not much of an upset voice shook, but Alice swallowed a saliva to calm her mind.

…………

I returned it in silence. You can't give your information to someone.

The clothing you are wearing does not enhance the hidden effect, but does not identify the place of production. to every piece of equipment. It is thorough.

"Don't answer, huh? The professional guts I looked up to. Then die."

"--Oh, hey, wait!

Alice raised her voice when the blade on her neck muscle tried to move out. I thought it sounded like a boy, but for nothing.

(The other guy is a pro...!

Somewhere in Alice's mind, it's undeniable that she thought a boy would have some sweetness. But this is a perfectly alarming opponent.

"Say your name."

"... Dorothy. Dorothy - Rich Farm"

"You spit a lie, didn't you? Die."

"Wait!? Wait!!"

The blade came in. I feel a slice of thin skin and the blood dripping.

(How could you!? Why did you swear it was a lie!? No way —— this guy is the same as our master, he knows a lot by instinct!?)

Alice sweats cold all over her body. I've been trained to line up the right lies. Making that lie consistent also. But no matter how clever a lie, there are people who "spot" it. He is the only person I see every few months, but that's exactly what Alice's master did. When I ask my master, he says, "Somehow I know", so I can't imitate it.

"This is our last chance. If you vomit a lie, you cut the carotid artery. I can see exactly where I'm going to die from a lot of bleeding. You can't make strange moves. You can't even stand up."

"Hey, hey, this posture is painful..."

"No. —— Say your name."

"……… Alice"

Now, they didn't tell me it was a lie.

Alice realized that this guy could still tell his opponent's lies, and it went dark in front of her.

She's a spy. It's my job to get information. That's -- what happens if you become an information-dropping being? It is vicious rather than worthless.

Everything the painful workouts I've been loading will be wasted-.

Besides, this was Alice's first assignment. I didn't mean to be chronic. Her master should also be the task entrusted to her after thinking that she would be able to be Alice.

That can be quickly found in the mansion we finally broke into and cornered where we thought we were able to escape.

"Where do you belong?"

"... ugh, ugh"

"I belong. Which Organizations --"

"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!

Alice let go of her voice and cried. Tears didn't stop me better, even though I know disturbing my emotions is the least contraindication I should do as a spy.

Enough, the giving up had dominated her. There is no longer a way for me to help. Then I thought I wouldn't mind crying.

"Oh, hey... why are you crying? You're a spy, aren't you?

"Egg, egg, yeah, 'cause they don't just take information and get killed! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Don't make up your mind. Maybe not."

"If you squeeze out the information, you make it a comforter!? If you just do it, you kill it!

"Why does that happen!?"

"My master said there was no such thing as the end of a spy!

"I won't! Don't decide on your own!

"You don't want me because I'm a man's body!? Oh, no! Wowwwwwwwwwww --"

"Dude, what are you gonna do..."

Crying without a body or a world, the blade that had been placed on his neck muscle was removed.

"Ahhhhhh —— huh?

"Enough, enough. Answer only one question. Just Jesus or no. But don't throw up, okay?

"Huh?"

"Are you the Hand of King Pawnsonian? Or a nobleman's hand in bringing him to the king?

"No... not Pawnsonia"

————

Then the boy opened his eyes. Was the answer unexpected, I seem to have lost sight of the next word to say.

"... well. You know what?"

"What?

"You're a spy for the Empire of Quimbrand."

!?

Alice shudders. Would it have been on your face? No, you can't tell in this dark. Unless the other person is more nocturnal than himself.

Sometimes the blade was removed and Alice looks back. I really wanted to run out, but my feet were numb because I was kneeling in a state of tension. It was definitely a state of falling if I ran.

"Ah..."

I guess it was the boy who was there, for sure.

The presence was just too rare. The extent to which you can finally recognize someone because we know there is someone there. If you get out of your mind, you're going to be invisible --.

(how to erase the same signs as the master...... no more!? No way!

The boy wore a silver mask.

I didn't know the look on your face because of the mask, but my killer earlier had vanished like a lie.

"That's enough. You can go. I don't think we're going to sneak in again, because this is going to tighten up security for Gurguschrut's border uncle."

"Uh... go, okay? Is that what you said?

"That's right. Bye."

————

That's when Alice,

(No, not at all like the master —— not at all like the master...)

Convinced.

(Kind!)

Alice's master, it was a tough person. There were 50 spy candidates in sync with Alice, but 15 were gone in the first workout, leaving only six a year later.

Besides, the master's workout is basically "voluntary practice". It only comes once every few months, so it's natural. But the master "discerns" if he doesn't do the workout menu properly. If I didn't do it, I'd be better off dead.

A ghost, so to speak.

How gentle this boy is compared to that.

Alice was flabbergasted when she said, "You can go," but —— grabbed the hem of the boy's robe as he was about to leave with his back to her.

"Wait! Who are you!?"

"No, you're not wacky to answer, are you? What are you talking about?

"I need a favor from you!

"... what?

"Your strength is more than our master! Please!"

Alice said.

"Hit that ghost master one shot instead of ours!

The masked boy said again-- "What?".