Evaluating Speaker Browse, who had always overwhelmed me with a sensible and honest attitude until earlier, is pounding on the table and groaning.
It's a drama development, but I can only assume that there was still poison in the tea from the Canel region that I drank earlier.
If you look around looking for a maid who made tea, naturally the figure disappeared and the window was wide open.
"Ugh."
"Are you all right?
I'm going to support Browse's body and rub his back while I listen to something stupid. It's tough if you suffocate with diarrhea.
Or did I have the same tea?
"Ma, Lord Margils is... safe, so...?
"Oh. Successful anti-poison resistance determination, I mean..."
Yes, if my flesh is the same spec as the geo of a 36-level magic user, then the numbers of the various resistances that depend on the level shouldn't be donated such as coarse poison.
"Wow!?
When I raised my face out loud, my secretary was bluing my face in front of the door.
Mm-hmm. This. Is that how I become a poisoner? And you're amazingly calm yourself. Much, he's been poisoned by the fantasy world. Well, because there's already an answer for how to act this time.
"Come on... don't make a scene. Nobody, stay away from here... Ma, Lord Margils. This is, um..."
"I know that. Let's treat it now."
"This is never, at Lellis' will...,... what?
Groaning in agony, the chairman of the review, who was trying to protect the city of Lellis with a dead minister floating, opened his mouth pompously. Of course, because I'm watching [Hostility Breaking (Ditect Enemy)] react, but I wouldn't have been very tempted to doubt him if I hadn't.
When I take the silver ring out of my backpack (iffinity bag), I utter a command word to make it touch his body.
"Detox all his poisons."
"Oh... oh?
"Medical Ring" is a magic item that can be used only three times a day for monk (cleric) spells such as wound healing and detoxification. Browse's complexion got better while he was watching.
The stiff secretary also comes to me and supports Browse.
"Speaker of the Review! So, you're okay!?
"Oh, oh...... Sounds like a lie. Lord Margils, are you also a cleric?
"It's not like hatred. Thanks to the magic items I happen to have."
"Great item......"
Though Browse seemed to finally take a breather while wiping his mouth. Immediately, he yelled at the secretary.
"What are you doing?!? Me and Lord Margils were about to be poisoned by someone! Get your current maid! Absolutely!
"Ha... Ha!
The secretary left the reception room in a great panic. I hear the guards and those around them arrow and give instructions early.
"... well, you're safe."
"Sorry! We'll make sure to catch the killer! Please sink your anger!
Browse review chairman began to apologize for all the groundbreaking.
He seems seriously worried that I might be angry and drop a meteorite on the city of Lellis. Of course, you still know so little about me, so there's no point in being so afraid.
Until earlier, Browse, who was polite but didn't break his spare attitude, bows his head, no matter what. At the same time I felt uncomfortable with the way it was, I felt respect for him.
I had a little difficulty forgiving Browse for not trying to raise his head.
Explaining that I didn't suspect him or intend to break out in the city of Lellis seemed a heartfelt relief.
So finally, we're going to talk about the future.
First of all, about the maid. A guard guarding the capitol searched for the escaped maid, but naturally found no shadow or shape. Instead, he discovered a real maid who was trapped in a storage unit. Apparently, the killer attacked a maid on her way to the reception room and was replaced. The escape still jumped out the window, apparently, but no one saw it. However, maid clothes had been found in the alley by the capitol.
During the day, not only the satellite, but the general public and citizens did all that in the capitol. It won't be the only one.
... No, before that, she wasn't responding to [hostile nursing (detectoenemy)]. What's this all about?
"... is that you?"
I shrugged as I remembered the heroine of a national thief cartoon.
"We have already begun examining at the city gates and inner gates by ordering all the city's satellites. The killer will always be caught."
"Oh, that's...... I'd love to."
"Whatever it is that I am alone, I cannot forgive Lord Margils for aiming for his life..."
"... Councillor, what makes you think that the killer's purpose is my life?
"... right. … No, I don't know"
Browse shook his head and said.
My meeting with him is something I can tell from a little research into the council and the capitol. On top of that, if you're as skilled as that fake maid, you'd think it was possible to assassinate me and him at the same time. But I don't understand your intention to poison me and him at the same time.
"Normally, did you mean that you were aiming at the deterioration of my relationship with Lord Margils?"
"I see. It would be best to kill both, but if one or both survives, there will be remorse."
"My Lord Left."
"Do you have any idea what you're up to?
"I have a little idea about what you want to assassinate me... There's no good reason to teach Lord Margils right now."
"Hmmm..."
I had heard in advance from Ill about the power struggle between the merchant faction and the aristocratic faction within the council. Honestly, if this was a power struggle within a pure city of Lelis, I didn't want to be involved. But it's also possible that my life was meant to be more than what happened on purpose when I was there. More importantly, in case you get Mora or Ill involved...... you won't regret it.
Immediately find the murderer... a fake maid and, if there is one, the employer. But it's the neck that hasn't prepared much spell today that could be used to investigate with all the mobility and defense systems.
If so, now is the time to ask the Blouse Review Speaker to do his best.
"I'll take care of the investigation. If you know anything, I want you to let me know."
"Okay, I'll let you know."
Now Browse's eyes looked a little frightened.
... well, maybe a little majesty has come out to me too.
"Sorry, it's time to spare you"
"Right...... I'm really sorry about today"
Browse said he still talked, but it's time for me to move too. Just in case.
"... and for the sake of investigation. Just for the sake of investigation, could you lend me the maid clothes I recovered?
……
Browse didn't say anything, he packed the maid's clothes into a box and gave them to me. The expression doesn't even tickle.
I thought it was professional.
Leaving the capitol, I cast two spells in the carriage that was ready.
[Flying] and [Subspace Moving (Move Outer Plane)]. When he calls out to you from the carriage, he moves his body up to the subspace.
subspace, yet traveling tremendously fast.
Aim is the Mage Guild.
Anyway, so far, the only thing on my mind that might be thinking about killing me, etc., is the Mage Guild Branch Manager Helidor, who was caught up with [Hostility Breaking (Dictate Enemy)] as much as he wanted.
Maybe the Mage Guild had some sort of 'magical' security, but magic couldn't hold me back from being in subspace.
No one notices, finds the branch manager's office and dives through the door.
Helidor was not always an elegant grin to show, but rather prepared paperwork on the face.
I just can't care less about courtesy this time. I got out of subspace at his present.
Lord Helidor, excuse me.
"Whew!?"
Helidor was naturally stunned, but it could be said that it was the boulder that stood up from the chair with a cane.
"Ma, Margils!... Which!? How... No, what are you going to do!?"
"I'm so sorry. Lord Helidor. I was about to get poisoned earlier."
"? What are you talking about!?"
I glance at him as I grip the magic item inside the hem of my robe.
[Hostile Breakthrough (DITECT ENEMY)] was reacting well to show the light of his hostility. For the first time, the expression is a form of anger that suits its disastrous light.
"Didn't you know? No, I'm worried that the undeserved, like assassinating me, hasn't done any harm to me and my close Sorcerer's Guild."
"I don't know! What are you talking about!
What is he talking about? You just want to get in my way!? "
He doesn't seem to be able to resist the effect of the magic item "ESP Medal" I've got. Superficial consciousness is passed on to my brain as a word.
Apparently, he really doesn't know anything.... You did something wrong.
"... well. I'm sorry to interrupt.... Finally, I ask you, do you have any idea what you hate about me?
"... Lord Margils would be the hero who defeated the Dark One. I don't think there's anything to hate..."
It's me! My sorcerer plan! You're interrupting my dream of becoming the leader of the people who fight the devil! What are you going to do if magicians and candidates get lost in the streets because of you!
"I see.... you mean that"
When I finally asked, that's what I meant.
From me, who stopped saying the word 'dream' decades ago, there is resistance to slashing and throwing away his hatred, which I would have tried for years for that dream.
Still, peeking into people's minds is incredible. Let's try not to use this means.
"I'm sorry, but again, could you think calmly? You know a lot more about the city of Lellis than I do. Anyway, I want to avoid damage to anything close to me."
"... um"
When Helidor exhaled loudly, he began to stroke his chin and think.
"Your rumors are ringing throughout the city of Lellis. If you believe in even a tenth of that, no one would think you're going to get your hands on it, etc. So are you an incredibly stubborn man in your power, or..."
His shapely eyebrows moved pickly.
"You defeated the Dark One... I mean, what hates you..." The Dark Worshiper "..."
Are you telling me it's real? To the city of Lellis? … Dirty. It kills me too... "
I felt gloomy until I felt the fear from the bottom of Helidor in my ESP medal.