Jared glanced sharply at the knight who had slipped into the room.
"You're indulgent in people's homes. Who would that be?
Their armor is not familiar. It was different from the one from the Reorganized Sorcery Knights the other day.
When you see that you have already pulled a knife and are in a killing mood, it's not strange whenever it strikes you.
I tongued that there was no Olivier by my side.
"We are knights that can be used for the House of the Duke of Hagendorf!
"... No way, Cassandra's"
"My lord, what a shame to abandon our master!
Among the knights, one with decorations on his armor is probably the leader in this. Open your mouth on behalf of.
"Oops, I'm sorry. But I'm close to Cassandra. I'm sorry, but could you tell me why you do this?
"Shut up!
Rasmus, who opened his mouth again, fell to the floor beaten on the cheek with a sword pattern along with the man's fury.
"Holy shit!"
"This is what happens because you lie plainly. How can a child like that get to know Cassandra?"
The Jared know that Rasmus has been alive for more than five hundred years, but the knights are not. Even if they tell you the truth, you'll laugh or be angry that it's a lie. By that time, it's hard to overcome life expectancy.
"Well, it's the only way."
"... I hope you take more sides there, Jared"
"So, no matter how many knights you hold in the Duke's house, this is the Duke of Alway's house. You're in armor, and you're not even calm enough to come aboard by pulling a knife. I don't think so, but you haven't touched a finger on the Oliviers, have you?
"... I have not even touched the women, including Lady Hannellone Alway. We came here on a mission."
"Mission? Before you do that, make it look familiar."
"Excuse me. But there is no guarantee that you will not attack us. I want to avoid going defenseless before the court magician. Wouldn't you understand?
"No, I don't understand anything, I don't have a reason to attack you guys?
"That's because we still don't know what we're here to do"
"Well, say something."
I wanted to end this content-free exchange.
I also want to make sure that the Oliviers are safe, as the knights say.
"Then let's get it done. Dear Jared Murphy, I'm arresting you for the unauthorized use of first-degree dangerous designation magic."
"- What?"
I didn't understand what they said.
Jared wasn't the only one on this scene, everyone doubted their ears.
"Am I under arrest? Besides, on charges of prohibited use?
"I'm glad you understand. Please don't resist."
When the knight raises his hand, two knights, handcuffed and approaching Jared, refrain behind his back.
"Wait, wait, wait. I don't use forbidden techniques. It's a mistake."
"Yeah, until the other day, you weren't guilty."
"What do you mean?
"Unfortunately, the petrified magic you use was certified yesterday as a first-degree hazard designated magic."
Jared complains. No way, I didn't even think that was happening before I knew it.
Designated magic is prohibited in the first level. Sorcery, commonly known as banning, is punishable when used.
It is a law that prohibits the use of witchcraft that the Sorcerer's Association deems dangerous, including those that cause harm to the surroundings, harm to users, etc.
"Are you kidding me... what are you doing..."
"Unfortunately, it's a decision above. We just followed orders."
"Wait."
It was Pfile who raised his voice to cover Jared, who was still going to be raging with anger.
"Master Pfile has no arrest order, so I ask you not to interfere"
"I can't do that. You said you were on a mission now, but why would a knight from the Duke of Hagendorf move to arrest Jared? In this case, isn't it the country or the sorcerer's association that moves?
"Both the Sorcerer's Association and the Royal Sorceress Knights are too cordial with Master Jared, so my husband cared."
"Don't you want to miss Jared?
"No, I'm not worried about that. I tried to avoid having you arrested, thinking it was my husband's concern."
"Hmm. Sounds like something to me. You think we're gonna let Jared get arrested under a law that doesn't know when it was decided?
"No matter, I don't think so. But if there is resistance, we are ordered to arrest those involved, including Olivier Alway."
"... ho"
Pfile narrowed his eyes and let his hands sneak into his nostrils.
I decided it was useless to have any more conversations.
"Pfile, please don't"
"... Eh. Fine. I have nothing to do with this, do I?
"Absolutely."
"Then back off. I'll see how Hanne and the others are doing. Follow me, Rosa."
"Sorry, Pfile"
"Hmm. Not for you"
That's all I'm saying, Pfile takes Rosa out of the room.
Along the way, I deliberately hit the knight on the shoulder, probably to distract him from being like him but frustrating.
"Dear Jared, we don't want to imitate the absurd either. I don't want my men or you to get hurt."
"... ok. Arrest him."
"Thank you."
Finally, to Jared, who gave up, a knight handcuffs him.
Rasmus, watching silently how it was, gave a desperate look and grumbled.
"It sucks...... totally, it's gone around the back"