The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

After being contacted by Silverface for the "Evil Dragon Crusade," Grussel headed to the government building where Dreammaker public authorities gathered on its feet.

The bureau had to be put into operation in order to receive an army larger than its former population and to receive the people it was serving, and this government building was wrapped up in a busy day like a battlefield.

"Ah, sir!

Many officials arrive when Grussel, the chief dreammaker at the moment, appears as the army's chief commander.

'Please, just sign this document and this document, please sign it!

"Sir, we don't have enough resources to reinforce the walls. We need to talk about removing abandoned houses. This is also about being able to build coalition barracks... '

"Hey, you guys, get out of the way."

It was Jin who brought the officials together.

'It's no use saying anything when the secretary has these little difficult faces. —— So, sir. What's the hurry? what is it'

"Urgently contact the King"

Tension runs on gin and officials for that short word.

The Ringa Feather Pen, used by Adventurer Alliances and national armies for ultra-long distance communications, is also installed in this government building, but this technology belongs only to the other continent. Maybe it's bugged —— so use is not recommended.

However, it was very useful to be able to communicate with King Doriarch, so I would never use it.

I've only used it twice since I came to this continent.

For the first time, "Dreammaker Retrieval".

For the second time, "Secure Koukimal".

Both of those replies from Doriarch were the same, "Praise everyone for their good fight. Subsequent processing is left to Grusel".

Using the Ringa Blade Pen, which has restricted its use so far, has happened.

"Hey, Chief, what the hell..."

Grussel looked around. Everyone here is a trusted official.

"In the land of the northern limit, the evil dragon was crusaded"

Shin, and the quiet like death came. The government building, where things, shouts and conversations were constant, like the battlefield, was now surrounded by tranquillity and even heard a bird ringing outside.

The buckwheat and one dropped a bunch of paper was the reason.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

I got a big cheer.

Those who raise up their hands and rejoice. who come to Grussel to see if that is certain. He who cries and cries. Various.

Gins and officials —— that is, those who were at the centre of moving the dreammaker -- know.

That the evil dragon was the culprit of what makes this continent a difficult and monsterly land for humans.

That the cause of the monster invasion that had to abandon this city was also in Evil Dragon.

That the daily onslaught by monsters was also the fault of Evil Dragon.

"--not yet, the battle is over"

To the words of Grussel, the officials, who were voicing joy, nodded with a strange face.

"But I think I can even be happy today"

Also, the voice of joy rose.

Grussel headed to the basement where the "Ringa blade pen" was installed. Jin and many officials follow later.

The stone slab placed on a pedestal pierced by the ground emits a pale light.

"Somebody ask for a pen."

"Yes, sir."

One of the officials took up the catalyst and the pen. When I write the letter 'Start of Communication', a few seconds later, the wording 'Copy of Communication' comes to mind.

Beyond —— Someone was constantly checking communications in the Ville-Dream, built right next to Ville-Zentra, the capital of Ville Osean.

The use should run soon enough to go get Doriarch.

"Dear Grussel, please give us the contents"

"…" Epidemic disease identified the cause and ended, "he said.

Keywords were set so that there was no problem with being intercepted.

Vileocean, for example, is a "medium-sized sailboat," Gerhardt is a "fire spirit," and Evil Dragon in the North Limit lands is an "epidemic."

Everyone sat back and watched for replies, but it's hard to get back. If Doriarch is absent, there's no choice but to open it for about a few hours--though.

"Ah!"

Someone screamed.

Letters float with a puff of light.

--The Secretary's grandfather, how is the condition?

Grussel breathed with unexpected words in his eyes. "The Secretary's Grandfather" is a cover-up of "Koukimar".

Evil Dragon's crusade has not been confirmed and we have not been able to ascertain what happened to Koukimar. Or maybe I can get some useful information from him--.

I forgot such an important thing. Myself, Grussel exhorts herself that it may have been too floating.

'--We 're going to a detention facility with Koukimar now. We'll communicate again later. "

As Grussel walked out with his big crotch, the gin followed.

Jin was now treated as a squadron leader and a senior captain with a secretary, from the standpoint of a relaxed and sloppy senior soldier there.

"Sir, is it true that you crusaded evil dragons? I still can't believe it."

'Neither do I. But...'

Grussel said. If you say, "Silverface said it, so no doubt about it," that's synonymous with saying, "Silverface crusaded."

He wants to hide his existence.

Sooner or later, Jin might hear that Silverface was a source, but Grussel didn't want to mention it from himself.

'... almost, for sure'

'Okay. Shall I be honest with you, then?'

Drawing on something unspeakable, Jin didn't come in any further.

This kind of place is not gutted, it would seem to be a gin not at all attached to power struggles and intelligence gathering within the organization.

They came to the detention center. The soldiers in the detention center took the most salute in response to the visit of the Supreme Commander, so Grussel takes control of it by hand.

"How's Koukimal doing?

'Ha. The food is as thin as ever and I haven't gotten my hands on a meal since last night'

'... so much?

'But eating is rarer...'

"Were you?"

Grussel didn't even care what kind of life Koukimal lived. It wasn't the other way around, you might be right to say.

When I came to see you the other day, I decided that Koukimar would not get any information to advance the fight in his favor.

But today —— if I found out that the dragon was dead, I felt like I might say something.

"I'll talk to you for now"

Grussel took Jin and his soldiers into the holding cell.

The location of Koukimar is the same as before, in the middle of the three. As always, there are no other residents of the detention facility, considering a special person named Koukimar.

A plate was placed in front of the iron lattice. The meal was completely chilled and did not look like I had my hands on it.

Koukimar, who used to sit on a small chair, today lay on a small bed on the wall and turned his back on this one.

…………

Was it such a small back?

Has the dreammaker been destroyed once by such a small figure?

"Koukimal"

Grussel spoke up, but no reply.

No matter how many calls you make, that doesn't change.

'You haven't heard back. What do you want to do?

"... give me the key"

Grussel reached out to the soldier, but the soldier looked like he couldn't tell if he could give him the key.

"Secretary. Maybe you're just pretending to be asleep. So, if you go in, they might attack you. '

'I don't mind. There's no way to beat an old man like that.

'It 's-- well, yeah. Hey.'

"Ha, ha."

The soldier opened the keys to his room himself instead of giving him the keys. Grussel goes indoors thanking him.

"Koukimal --"

Speaking up, Grussel stopped.

Koukimar didn't reply, because he learned that he can no longer (...).

Koukimar was already out of breath. Out of those eyes flows something black and loose, and it drips onto the bed.

It didn't take time to figure out when he died —— that wasn't concurrent with the Evil Dragon.

"... Secretary? What's wrong? '

Just in case, Jin asks, waiting outside the room with his hand on the door.

"Dead."

"What!?"

When Grussel returned the blemishes, he went out of his room. Soldiers are switching in to confirm life and death.

"Hey, Chief, are you serious that Koukimar is dead?

"Oh."

Nod, Grussel can tell Jin as he walks out.

"Tell the king about it."

'What, what do you do with the Secretary?

"I 'm--"

Upon exiting the detention area, Grussel noticed.

I am frustrated.

'I don't know. Going Somewhere'

"… Secretary"

Stop, Jin didn't follow. I heard footsteps as he ran to the government building.

Go somewhere —— where do you mean go? with this narrow dreammaker.

(No, I'm free. This continent is more pioneered. And you can even go to the other continent)

Koukimar was imprisoned on this continent, by this dreammaker, by this narrow nation.

Turn your gaze and you say there's a wider world.

He died without knowing that--

(What an unsolicited man)

That's where I was upset.

He was swept up by an unsolicited man, many died, and made to get rid of the bitter juice.

But the person in question left the world with the death of the evil dragon - I guess there was some kind of vital connection.

What you did was wrong, or this victory, without what Grussell can say.

"... but now the Dreammaker enters a new era"

Doriarch, who received Gin's message these days, would be thinking the same thing.

Exchange with the old continent. pioneering this continent.

That's something we've never been able to do on the Grand Dream Continent.

Grussel turns his foot against the wall. Sexually, I wanted to see this continent from high ground.