The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

It was raining in Ville-Zentra, the capital of the marine state Villeocean, a city with the best ports on the continent.

Although this rain, which has fallen or stopped for the past two weeks or so, washes away the salt of the houses accumulated by the sea breeze, just as this continued, it also grew moldy in the food and brought melancholy to people's hearts.

It was determined that stability had been brought about by the discovery of a new continent and the subsequent crusade of evil dragons, and people trying to cross the continent were pushing to this Ville-Zentra. Especially the sounds of the word "new continent", the adventurers disoriented by the smell of gold: "new species of medicinal herbs" and "new resources", if they come to this city like moths gathered in fire, they enter the Adventurer's Guild.

It was a depressing rain, but that's why the guild was thriving.

"... is hot and humid."

The boy in the hooded jacket was walking through the rainy Ville-Zentra. The roads are paved, but the mud is flooded from the cobblestone crevices and a large puddle is formed by the way.

Few citizens walked outside, and no one cared about that brunette boy - Hikaru.

As Hikaru reached the Adventurer's Guild, the building came out with a musty heat and a mixture of alcohol, food, and the smell of stiffness and sweat there.

To the south, it was a building that was supposed to be open like an open terrace, but because of the rain it was all closed and there was only one entrance. There seems to be a concentration of air in and out.

…………

For a moment, I hesitated not to come in. From inside, I hear a shout, a laugh, as if clearing up the worries of long rain. I'm just here to gather a little information, or see how things are going, but I'm already getting wet and wondering how I'm going to overlap any more offensive feelings.

When I used to come, I should have just been at a job meeting about what the adventurers were gathering together for, or wrapping the crumbs around, but now they're showing off the liquor festival.

"Hey boy, come in if you want to. Stand there and get out of my way."

A few men - also known as adventurers from possession of a frivolous weapon - come from behind.

Hikaru entered the building ready.

There were many adventurers in the spacious lobby with liquor bottles and plates with food on them. The light on the demon guide lamp illuminates the room brilliantly, and the gloomy outside darkness sounds like a lie.

In the back, a counter was set up in one row, divided into "registration operations", "request orders", "request orders", "party-related" and "fund management", with another new point of contact - "travel operations". I'm guessing he's undertaking New Continent Dreammaker-related tasks.

Adventurers flocked to the "crossing operations" focal point alone, but I can't say that "crossing operations" is working too well either. To the best of Hikaru's knowledge, the number of ships bound for the new continent seems to be too low for the majority of those who wish to board.

As Hikaru is paying for the water on his coat, the men who came later stay wet and slip in.

"Whoa, how'd it go?

"Thank you very much. The sightings were vague, there was no evidence, and there was only one body wound. That's not how we can find the killer."

"Well... if it weren't for this rain, I'd be willing to move a little bit more."

"Hey, when it's clear, it's clear. Now you're gonna say, 'It's hot and I don't feel like moving,' right?

"It must be!

There was a laugh, but Hikaru turned it around and headed to the request board.

It's quick to see the Adventurer Alliance request board to see what's going on in the city —— that's what adventurers often lie about. Indeed, it is quite a good way because the demand in the city gathers to some extent.

Bulletin boards on the wall away from the counter include:

"Wow..."

A large number of requests had been made. The request form overlaps the request form and is like a fish scale.

Goblin exorcisms sprung up in the woods, dob cleaning throughout the city, undead exorcisms in city cemeteries, delivery, escorts, herb procurement, civil engineering, etc.

I thought I'd digest the request without drinking or anything here, but I guess they won't be able to solve the request about the "New World". The new material found over there is a coveted product for alchemists, pharmacists and magicians, and has other possibilities to convert to woodworking and civil engineering, which is in great demand anyway. But it has nothing to do with those who can't cross the New World.

Nonetheless, other requests —— it's only the negligence of the adventurers who aren't doing the monster crusades that are happening around the city, etc.

…………

Hikaru saw the adventurers with blameworthy eyes, but they didn't pay attention to Hikaru.

Adventurers' evaluation criteria are usually "weapons" first, then "flesh". Hikaru, who has a short knife hidden in his coat, would be completely "out-of-rate".

"Oh, you sure..."

A guild receptionist who brought a new requisition noticed Hikaru.

The white blonde hair is long and beautiful, but she was tied to one if the moisture didn't come together a lot.

Likewise, the golden eyes had dolled beauty, but the scabbard floating beneath her eyes had brought humanity to her.

"Mr. Lane, it was, wasn't it?"

"Yes, it's an honor to see you again," The Timeless Unlocker, Supreme Code Breaker. "

The moment the receptionist, Lene, says so, her gaze purposefully and simultaneously pours into Hikaru within the guild.

"... now what?

I overheard unfamiliar words. It's something I don't really want to think about, but they're referring to me now.

"The fact that you solved the mystery of King Allegro's treasure chest is all over the city. And the nickname is" The Timeless Unlocker, Supreme Code Breaker. "

…………

Zawazawa, unlike earlier, dominates the Alliance.

Hikaru put his hood back on and hid his face,

"... I'm sorry, I'm just here to check on the guild today"

"Yes. If there's anything you'd like to know, let me know. This way, please."

Hikaru was guided into a deep reception space.

Even though it was noon, there were heavy clouds dripping in, so much so that the lights of the lamps had to be turned on indoors.

"You can't spend money on fuel at all."

She looks like a woman around 30, but her body is flooded with auras that overwhelm others.

Patricia-Gilberstein, the general leader who heads the marine state Villeocean, turns his gaze to the old secretary standing in the front as he sits on the chair of the executive desk.

"So... did you come all the way to me with a murder case?

"Yes, I wouldn't say that if it was just about murder, I'd put it in the Führer's ear, but this time it was a little special..."

"But murder is murder, isn't it? Doesn't the DA's office move? How many people died?

"--15 people. In this, eight days."

"Heh... that's definitely too much"

For the first time, Patricia closed her eyes like she was interested.

"There's nothing in common about the victims' living conditions, so whoever kills them seems to be indiscriminate murder. The crime came to the room of someone who was awake late on a rainy night and pounded from behind."

"You're a good target for a business-oriented official."

I joked and made him laugh, but the secretary didn't even dust.

"In fact, three officials are dead."

"... So, what's next"

"The problem is that there is no evidence left at all. In some cases it was discovered immediately after the murder, but the discoverer said, 'I didn't see the killer at all'."

"Hmm? Not only do you see it, but you also hear it?

"Yes, absolutely. That's why we don't have much clue, and the DA's office is here for you."

…………

Patricia had an idea of why this secretary had brought a story to herself at this time.

"He (...)"

"... I wonder if it's possible"

No one noticed me sneaking into the room, poking me from behind.

Zero witnesses, no evidence left.

There can't be anybody who can do such a godly thing as a lie -- Patricia knows one thing.

"Silver face is a new continent, isn't it?

"That's what I can't seem to grasp on the other side."

"Is it possible you're back here, Ali, too? What does Ville-Dream say?"

Patricia's "Ville-Dream" refers to a settlement that was made next to Ville-Zentra - now a small city.

Although refugees from DreamMaker, the only town in the New World (Grand Dream), still live there, many residents have already travelled towards their homeland, leaving about 2,000 people thinking about settling here.

Ville-Zentra should also have information on the Grand Dream Continent.

"They don't seem to know about Silver Face, either."

"Right..."

Patricia brings her body to the back of the chair and arms it together.

"... if it's possible, we'll have to search."

"Yes, then..."

"Oh. I'll give you permission to search Silverface. But keep the information secret and use only those you trust."

"Okay."

The secretary thanked him and left the room.

That's why I'm wanted.

"Why is Hikaru so pale...?

Hikaru, who has been living in a hotel for the past month or so, was talking about what happened today while having tea after dinner.

Lavia, who goes to the library to pack, must be helping the church in Ville-Zentra with the contents of the book she has read.

And Hikaru, about the mysterious killer and his own nomination arrangements.

"I heard in the Adventurer's Guild," No proof, no witnesses, a one-poke killer from behind, "and I said," Is that me? 'I think so. So I was wondering if you had any information, so you're going into the office of Chief Patricia, right? That way, you can arrange my nomination in front of me. Too much timing. I laughed a little. "

"No, let's solve the misunderstanding!? Dear Hikaru, did you come straight back?!?"

"Yeah. You're too nagging when you leave there." Evidence of innocence is just as impossible as proof of the devil. "

As for Hikaru, it didn't matter if the nomination arrangements were hung. Silverface has only had a few moments in the past month, and Hikaru is now only the Adventurer Hikaru.

"But... well, you're interested. The killer. He's simply terrible, and I think I'll look into it."

"Mm-hmm. Careful."

"Thanks. —— I'll be out then"

The time is at 10 o'clock at night.

Hikaru left the room with his coat in his hand.

(Murderers are as likely to have "covert" abilities as I do. I'm interested to see how you got that if so. I'd like to see it on the "Soul Board" if I can)

Or, for a moment —— maybe someone from another world, like myself.