It was on one day that peaceful routines continued to arrive in Pfile, the assassin of Vault Toyfer, with permission to become a people of the Kingdom of Weather and a medical examination of the court magician.

"... no way do you want to make me a court magician, the kingdom of Weatherd is pretty funny too"

Read a letter with a royal engraving in the given private room of this mansion, a separate residence of the Duke's house, Pfile thinks.

Even though the Duke of Alway is supposed to be asking me who I am, I'm almost lost in judging if I'm brave or stupid.

I am honestly delighted to have become a people of the Kingdom of Weather.

"Being a court magician could be one way to think about the future. But I'm from Vault Toyfel."

Pfile, an assassin and a fighter, knows no other way of life. I couldn't live because I was in the fight.

I never originally thought I had a way of life other than Vault Toyfel. That should be the same for my colleague Rosa Lowen, but she has changed.

Rosa has changed, no matter how bad, since she fought Jared Murphy, a rival of Pfile and Rosa's nephew.

The beginning and end of being loved by the younger boy and raising the fever instead of being a maniac. I don't hate any means for what was once cold and for a mission. She's gone.

I'm not strange and discouraged, and I'm not disappointed. Pfile himself is amazing, and I even want him to be happy.

"I still got sweet. I'm sure you've been influenced by Jared like Rosa."

The bitter smile leaks.

The first time I met him, I didn't think it would be as relevant as it is now when I remember that I had killed him.

Pfile smiled and decided to visit a certain person.

"Long time no see, Pfile."

"I'm out of time. Wahash."

There is a tomb of Liz Murphy on a hill overlooking the King's capital.

I knew that he would stop by Liz's grave every week, the eldest daughter of Wahash, the head of Vault Toyfel, and Jared's mother.

I didn't want to get in the way, so I've only been here to count, but Pfile was waiting for him on this occasion to make sure I met Wahash.

"How's life in Wang Du?

"It's not much of a day for me. Fortunately, it's all important around Jared, so I'm never tired of it."

"Well, I guess so."

Wahash is a mentor to Pfile and a parent to raising.

He was picked up by the organization with his sister, not so much as to call him a father, but not now, and was guaranteed clothing and shelter. In order to repay him with his sister, he did his loyalty, even if he knew it was an assassination group.

I lost my sister, but I don't resent the organization. The man who tried to privatize the organization, he was never in the world anymore, and he never directed resentment or hatred at the organization.

"I hear you've been very active. My nose is high as the one who raised you."

"Words without body."

"But don't get too much attention."

"... I am aware"

As the chief said, Pfile was too conspicuous. Despite the fact that he was an assassin lurking in the shadows because he fought with Jared and the others, his name was known and his face was known.

- I may be ashamed of myself as a Vault Toyfer, but I have no wonder and no regrets.

I had nothing to lose, of course, regret, or guilt for choosing to act on my own.

No matter how many times you repeat the same scene, you will make the same decision.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not blaming you. We think it's time we went out of business with the assassination group."

"... Wahash? What are you talking about?

"We think maybe we should go back to the mercenary organization, not the assassination organization. Once upon a time of war, there was no man of sorts in modern times who wished to assassinate. I think I did something I'm sorry for you because I left the organization running to other people."

I didn't expect to be apologized for, and Pfile was heartily upset.

Indeed, he is right, there are many occasions when assassins are required, for various reasons. Some of them had requests for terrible reasons. We often don't take it in that case, but we also know that Dolph Ein, who was solemnly sanctified the organization, was taking it on.

Pfile, I think. I was given the art of living, and I got a place. It's all my own will to be an assassin. Regardless, some of the kids don't want to be assassins, and they live in an orphanage where they have connections with Vault Toyfer.

"Wahash hasn't received any requests lately..."

"Because I had something to think about. I was trying to gather strong soldiers at the same time that I became stronger."

"I know."

"Regardless, I had a reason for that, but I didn't think I had to think of the means to do it for strength. I got assassinated because I did it. But lately, I learned that there was another way to do it, even if it wasn't wrong."

"Jared, is it?

He nodded.

"He's not the only one. So did Liz, the daughter who ran away from the organization. The two got stronger in a different process than I did. Sweet, but got straight strength. I seek strength. I have unnecessarily defiled my hands on you guys. That's all I regret."

"Why did you do that all of a sudden?

"... an old man who lost his daughter and could not see his grandson grow, and made you carry the burden of my son, found out his mistake"

I know what you're trying to say. But suddenly, I wondered why the puff file was starting to think that.

"We have received a medical examination from the Kingdom of Weather wanting to join hands"

"No way... with us?

"No way. Apparently, the Kingdom of Weather will have the Knights and the Sorcery Division as one, and the Royal Sorcery Knights. They want us."