The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

The time goes back only slightly, two more days to the New Year and it is about the impending morning.

"Ahhh! Shit! What the heck!!"

That day, Gerhardt-Vatex-Anker, king of beasts of the multi-man state Eimbist, was in the worst mood.

When I woke up this morning, there was a lost national treasure, the Blade of Disconnection, on the bedroom table. Carefully accompany it to its origin.

—— This weapon was in the Tower of Aguiar Paul, the Holy Capital of the Sovereign Nation of Bios. Probably stolen from Rank A Adventurer River. He is the hand of Pope Evangelos.

The Gerhardts also knew that Ryber was originally from Aggiapol. But he seemed to act fine with the "Rising Falls" party members without taking a trip to church, so it was water to the sleeping ears for the Gerhardts.

Sure enough, Rivers has been in the treasure hall, and he deserves it.

Now I've just pointed a platoon at a rival who's about to return to the capital (Hopestadt) by saying "out" of the Pawnsonian invasion to confirm the facts.

And the accompanying "origin" had an addition.

You already know the price, don't you? Silver Face

Yes, it is "consideration". What that intruder was asking for was a "halt to the Pawnsonian invasion".

"Why is it so easy to break in!? Ahhh!? Can't all Temee and the others do it!?"

"also, sorry......"

The warriors nod.

It is during the sight that Gerhardt is present. The throne had already been transformed into something new. It was Gerhard's order that the intruder did not want to see a throne or anything like that that he had once lowered his back, that a new throne was brought abruptly.

But even the throne. It wasn't easy to procure, it just had a luxurious chair that looked like it. A new throne is now being created on a steep pitch, but it is a delicate matter of whether it can be raised by the next spring's "King of the Choice Wu Guild" - that is, the tournament to decide on a new king.

Depending on the "Chosen King Wu Guild," Gerhardt is followed by the King. The new throne could literally be entrusted to a new king.

"Kings, you may be angry, but do it by then."

It was the old Turtlemen who took it for granted. The warriors who were nagging —— those who had been entrusted with guarding near the king's bedroom -- were urged to "back off," and left while they looked back.

"They didn't get out of hand either. I gathered all the warriors of the kingdom. No more escorts exist than that. Hey?"

When the old man groaned, each clan representative in line nodded heavily.

"Plus we set a total of 82 magically activated traps, but we didn't respond to one of them. It's brilliant."

The old Turtles have already given up their response to the intruders. That's what Gerhard doesn't like.

"Whose side is Temehe on?!?"

"What this jizzy says is that in the end, if there is not one platoon or so at the level of the Beast King, we will allow his men to enter"

"It's all up his palm and wacky!? Our intelligence unit won't be working well in Pawnsonia, the adventurer who had it is a traitor!

"It has not yet been decided whether Lord River is a traitor or not."

"... or beat Bios first"

"Beast King! That won't happen. The recapture of Lady Gil 'Arte is the wish of many families."

Beginning with the Turtles, some minor clans have a history of being grateful to the Dragons. The Dragon Man was king for a long time, during which time he took up a minor family and got him involved in national politics. There was information in it that Gil 'Arte, the daughter of Gerhardt's predecessor king, was likely to be imprisoned by Pawnsonia.

"Excuse me!! Your Majesty! We have an emergency contact!

A soldier leaps in between the sights and kneels at the entrance.

"Urgent contact...?

Gerhardt nods at an old Turtle man. The old man also nodded again and returned it.

"Say it here"

"Are you sure?

"There's nothing wrong with the representatives of the clans listening."

It was a rambling, crisp Gerhardt, but its transparent way of doing so was supported for the information to be released immediately. There is also the part where each clan obeys because they do not hide anything.

"Then I say. We have just received a secret communication from the Princess of the Kingdom of Pawnsonia, Quejastria. 'I want to free all the Einvist citizens I am protecting at the Royal Castle'. There was a list of a few as a first moments... Your Majesty?

No wonder the soldiers were surprised. Gerhard held his head while sitting on the throne. The old Turtlemen also look up to heaven.

"Hey, jizzy......"

"I know...... just in case I ask, what is the name of Lady Gil 'Arte among the people that we liberate?

"Ha! I'm in!

Between sights once again engulfed in painful silence. The soldier wondered if he had done something wrong, but when an old Turtle man came and received a copy of a communication message from Pawnsonia, he let the soldier out of the room.

"... that kid, I can't forgive him. I hate being entertained."

Gerhardt says in a groan.

Obviously this also seemed to be Silverface's guide. That was the only time I could think of.

"Jizzy. Meet the Pope of Aguiar Paul (...) once. In some cases, I can cross my sword with Bios first."

"Are you sure? Your Majesty said," I hate being entertained. "

"That's right, but I can't forgive you for not being hit."

"If you're gonna say that, isn't Pawnsonia the same?

"In the meantime, Pawnsonia gets a leather elka, so we're behind"

"You've scaled down from 'kingdom domination' to 'city occupation'."

"Don't be silly. It's incompetent for an assassin like that to wander into a danger zone."

"Wouldn't the Leather Elka occupation make the assassin angry (...)?

"Don't be sarcastic. Anyway, that's how you expect that kid to be-- no?

"You're the one on the left. I was wondering if His Majesty was wise. Let us hope for this old body, under the Holy Father."

"Jizzy.... go back alive"

Gerhardt's old Turtle man opened his thin eyes to carefree words.

"Has this been heard of by all? What a waste of His Majesty's words on this old body. You have to live and go back and brag to your grandchildren."

"Unplug it. Already, you'll even have a grandson. Just go and tell the pope-- he said he'd make us pay."

"Yes, sir."

Thus, Eimbist will set up a messenger of questioning in the Bioth Sovereign-.

In the royal castle of the kingdom of Pawnsonia, there was a deep sigh of sighing that Kjastria did not consider to be 17 years old.

the superior clerk, near the head who heard it,

"Your Majesty, you're tired"

"You can't be tired of this...... I did what Sir Balbs said, but really, I didn't know Einvist would convince you by giving back Master Jill Arte"

Late last night, it was Gafrasti-Nu-Valves who had been wandering Kujastria. He is the surviving royal family of the old Poerne Senior dynasty, and it is also new to his memory that the nobility was broken into two parts by his accusation of the previous king.

Later, when the predecessor king died, Kjastria was about to gain his throne by being pushed by Grugshrut Borderline Uncle, who holds Sir Balbs, and Lawrence, the Knight Commander, who is also in this room.

Gafrasti had stayed in the border uncle's territory but had recently moved to Wang Capital. When he thought he'd come late at night like that,

—— On the road to a truce!

and is that it comes as a surprise because it came shaking a black cloth.

Hi Gafrasty said he received a "cloak of darkness" from a boy named "Silver Face". Gafrasti said that was the "holy devil's weapon" that was in the Poern Senior dynasty, and spoke of the certainty of Bios and Einvists around the same "holy devil's weapon", the "blade of severance".

—— I don't believe in "holy demon weapons" stories, even if I don't have a real thing. But Silver Face and I left this behind. Definitely in a "cloak of darkness" that also matches the literature that passes on to our home! If so, the king of the beasts of Einvist should now be angry with the Pope of Bios. The certainty between the kingdom and the Einvists should also be liquidated here!

That's the return of Jill Arte.

If all shows the kingdom wabbing in as "what the previous kings did," Eimbist's swung fist eliminates the destination, but if there is an outfit called the Sovereign Nation of Bios, that's fine.

It's just a buy of time, but what Qujastria needs most now is "time". "Time" is more important than anything to infiltrate the reign of Kujastria.

I have nothing to lose where I sent the message. Then why don't you try it-- that was Gafflesti's opinion.

Fortunately, I received a reply saying that I "accepted" the message I had just sent after about half a day. And it also wrote about how to hand over the subordinates who wanted to return home, including Jill Arte.

"But now they're gonna take the leather elka..."

The place of delivery was Leather Elka. Designating a city in another country is already behaving as if the Leather Elka were "Einvist territory".

Lawrence, present, opens his mouth.

"Dear Kujastria, Leather elka is certainly a shame, but fortunately that place is not suitable for agriculture either, so there are as many alternatives as there are. It will be important first to proceed with the fortification of the Pond halfway between the King's Capital and the Leather Elka"

"Yeah... you're right"

"Next, Einvist will have the 'King of Choice Wu Guild' this year, with the possibility of the king being replaced. I need time to calm down over there, too. Be well prepared in the meantime. You must also communicate with Emperor Quimbrand's Kagley."

"So this civil unrest wasn't all we lost."

The "alliance request" from the beginning, which plunged the war, was a great relief for the troubled Kujastria. Even if that was the circumstance that increasing Einvist would be difficult for Quinn Brand.

There are also bright signs. Then let's grow up there —— Kujastria changes consciousness.

(This one still deserves the throne)

(what a brilliant switch)

The superior clerk and Lawrence, who saw her face change, send praises in their hearts. It's just not something you can do when you're 17.

"Nevertheless… is it the silver look (Silver Face)"

She remembered fuh-- about the boy who saved her from a collapsing building that night when the Knights Commander was attacked inside the royal castle.

He was certainly wearing a silver face, the face of the Sun God.

I stumbled upon that face-- a face reminiscent of Roland-Nuy Zarasha's face that I don't even hear about any more in recent days.

"... I wonder what happened to Roland..."

The question dissolved in the air as a soliloquy and disappeared.