To Deprive a Deprived Person

From when Yu disappeared from the city of Kammer - right back to when he defeated Goliath.

The battle between Yu and Goliath. No, there was a group of people watching Nina and the others before they started the fight.

In the woods away from the meadows along the road, his whole body was united in black cloth, and his face was covered with a black cloth.

"You're a terrible boy."

"Sure...... I'm also surprised that that sub named the dead, but I have to be stunned by Yu Sato's fighting power"

"It could be a lie that that sub is a dead man.

When I was diving into the Derim Empire on a mission before, I saw Seven Swords fighting Garth Doe and the Seventh Dead Man, The Warhammer Ong, but it wasn't like this. At that time, 500 soldiers of the Derim Empire were besieged, most of them dead in the aftermath of the battle between Garth Doe and the seventh dead. "

"Anyway, we need to report it to Master Tamos as soon as possible, including about the dead. You have no idea what the Archbishop of the Patriarchate intends to do with that Yu Satou."

Those in black around them snort silently at the man's words.

The black costumes, who decided they already had nothing to gain here, notice the anomaly that happened to their bodies, although they try to withdraw it.

"Or my body... doesn't move... so what!?

Looking around, similar state abnormalities were occurring to all the people in black.

A little girl stood there as one man in black managed to check the area with moving eyes.

"Hi - nice to meet you! It's a prick."

The black outfits were surprised by the sudden introduction of the girl, but it was also supposed to show the heterogeneity of the girl that they didn't realize they existed until they were in this state, when they were not trained to work out as agents of St. Jardalk's.

"You can't be the one who can't say hello!

From behind the prickly angry prickly, a giant tribal man just mistaken for a giant rock walks under the prickly. On the side of the giant man was a giant woman of comparable stature to the man, armed and benevolent.

"Prili, are you an idiot? There's no way I can talk to you even though your poison is depriving you of your physical freedom."

"What a way to talk to you, Prili! Apologize."

"Yay, I'm pissed"

The giant man roars and yet reluctantly apologizes to Prili. This giant man, definitely laid on his ass.

"Duh... it's poison!? Me... the poison works for us... but also the colorless, odorless poison... oh, who are you..."

"Eh heh. I'm proud of the poison! My little girl (poison) is spreading around here. Well, I can't hide my surprise for the two of you walking on a cheerful face like that either!

"Haha! Prili, what are you talking about?"

When a Giant woman slaps Prili on the back, the dry sound rings and Prili rolls. The giant man smiled happily at such a prickly figure. The Giant woman hastily hugs Prili, saying she's done it.

"No more! Please give me a break! I'm a weak dwarf! Besides, can I just leave my desk?

"Haha, bad bad bad. Thank you. I don't really know how to add or subtract power. If we're in charge, it's over (...). There's another princess, so nobody's gonna get away with it."

"Well, princess, there's no such thing as a guy who can get away with it - like Joseph."

To a dwarf girl named Prili, a giant couple, a princess, and Joseph. From this word, the black costumes immediately draw one conclusion.

"Oh, you... they're muss eaters"

"Oh well. You have more resistance to poison there than any of the others."

"Huh! It's not that big of a poison for a little girl."

When a prick breathes muffled out of his nose into the words of a giant man, he pounds around his knee. Sadly, at Prilli's height, the knee area was the limit, even if he wanted to punch him in the head.

"What... so you're here... with Muss... on your way to the King's Capital..."

"After all, was the minister and St. Jardalk connected in the back?

I can't believe what you're thinking, Lord Muss. "

The giant man looks at the black outfits with contempt. By the way, Prilli is held on to his head, and the punch he was hitting in the knee is cutting off the sky.

"Let, St. Jardalk? About what? We are from the Derim Empire."

"Hello! Ideas. No. Big men are lame."

Forest trees tremble at the intimidation of giant women. Prilli was also holding her ears but fluttered a little. The men in black are not frightened by intimidation, nor are they silent.

"You guys, St. Jardalk's intelligence agent - did you do an organization called Hua? The lowest end of the line, the root? I don't know what information a lower end like you knows. I'm not even going to ask you anything. Besides, it seems like we're going to buy some time, but the rest of us are going to end up with Nan and Mom, because we're just wasting our hopes."

The giant man, speaking unilaterally, bears a huge axe on his shoulder. A prick fluttered in that appearance rushes around in front of a giant man,

"Please wait. If you don't need it, please give it to me. You just have a pill you want to try, don't you? With this number, my experiments will progress."

The giant couple laughs bitterly at the prickly proclamation that they will experiment with the human body with a full grin.

City Cummer Adventurer Guild 3F, in the Guild Chief's Office, Edda was spilling stupidity on Morphis.

"When Joseph pushed me to the end of the troublesome gate, I went somewhere just myself.

I just got back, so I complained and I ignored it. What do you think?

Since earlier Edda has been unilaterally telling Morpheus about her stupidity all along. Morphis has a surprising sweat on his forehead. I didn't care if I told you what Morpheus really meant, but I just kept my mouth shut about what would happen if I told you that because I've known Edda for years.

"Ugh, um. With that said, did you find an inside man?

Morphis' eyes swim as Edda stares lightly at the blatant Morphis topic change. Did Edda's hoarding go down for the first time in that rush, or coughing up cohons makes him look serious and face Morpheus.

In conclusion, there are no insiders in the Alliance.

"That can't be right. We're leaking information."

"It could be someone who outperforms me."

"Who's better than Edda... not a monster"

Edda in Hell's ear didn't miss hearing Morphis whining. Piscilli flattens Morpheus' forehead and several hairs are pulled out as he moves his hands away. The pain I felt in my head and the screams of Morphis, who saw a few hairs between Edda's fingers and fingers, echo within my guild.

"You're a noisy grandpa."

"Ugh, annoying! Snow's precious hair!

"Precious? Find out what you mean by ho ho precious before stating it.

There are people more familiar with the Alliance than that. Was it Kalon, the leaf of power? He wasn't just a labyrinth, he was obsessed with Yu. "

"No way... not the guild staff"

Morphis sipped Edda's cup of tea, hoping his predictions were hazy.

One man was reading in a room in the palace of the Holy Nation of Jardalk. The room was so large that it was not strange for dozens of people to live in it, the interior was small and bookshelved, and the still inaccessible books were layered on the floor, like mountains.

Heavy doors in the room are knocked. I waited awhile but didn't hear back from the guy and the knock sounds again but the guy doesn't respond. Did the knocked woman give up? When she goes indoors silently, she heads straight under the man.

"Archbishop of the Patriarchate"

The called man's gaze never leaves the book. Indoors only the sound of turning a man's book sounds.

"Archbishop of the Patriarchate, Archbishop of the Patriarchate, Dear Duraland, Whoa, Duraland"

"Chinzia, even towards the Archbishop of the Patriarchate. That's not true."

"Excuse me. Because the Archbishop of the Patriarchate seemed very obsessed with reading."

"Duraland is fine."

"Master Duraland is very obsessed with reading -"

"Ah, okay. Chinzia, I'm sorry."

When I reply whether I am satisfied with Duraland's apology or whether the woman called Chinzia is so, I begin reporting.

"Do you want to hear from either bad or bad reports"

"Neither bad report."

Duraland turns the page of the book with a bitter smile.

"Now for the first report, the roots (routes) that were geared towards securing Yu Sato have probably been wiped out."

"Probably?"

"I'm out of touch with anyone at the root (root). Including the City Cummer liaison."

Chinzia, wrapped around a robe, continues to report faintly with no expression, despite the fact that the Saint Jardalk operatives may have been wiped out.

"It's most likely in return for Yu Satou."

"No, you're Yu and the Dead. Looks like the surviving captain was taken by Yu Satou."

"With that said, Yu Satou had surveillance. I didn't even have to report it."

"No, it's important to hear the report from a different perspective again. Let's hear another bad report."

"Unlike Master Duraland, there seems to be someone who moved the roots."

"Huh. Bataille or Bessière, anyway."

I still don't know who it is, but it looks like it's all gone.

Duraland closes the book he was reading and stretches his hands over each spine.

"You didn't know that one. I can predict who killed him. Count Muss must have moved. That daylight is a bit of a hassle. Looks like you should send in another one or so.

Send number eight to Cummer. "

"Master Duraland, number eight is in charge of a separate assignment. Call him by name, not number eight."

"I don't care what your name is. I don't care what your third name is, Remi, do I? It's the same as the number. I've just refilled it, but it's not going to go away anymore."

Duraland resumes reading when he gets the book just at the end of the story.

A dry breeze blows and the wilderness stretches as far as I can see. Here was the entrance to the B-rank labyrinth, Enrio of the Decay Realm. Despite the tighter ties between the junctionists, the mood overflowing from the labyrinth turned the area into a wilderness.

"How long has that bastard been pissing?"

"Don't complain to me. If you're complaining, tell that bear bastard."

There was a group of adventurers at the entrance to the labyrinth. The man who was complaining shrugs and squeaks as he takes care of Dagger. The elf man who replied was making sure the bow string was in good shape. The other three are the usual exchanges, so there was no extra time for each of them to check their gear regardless. Each of these guys is a B-rank Adventurer. He was currently attacking "Enrio of the Decay Realm".

"Hey."

"What the hell. If you complain..."

"No. Not that one. What about that one?

"Is that a request for nomination from the Minister of Finance?

"Don't make it so hard... it's gonna be a lot more trouble if you say no"

"It annoys me that you think you can go through anything with even a bunch of money, but if you just need to show me around, it's not bad money."

"I don't like listening to that golden pig bastard."

"Connie, what are you trying to say-- hmm?

"What's up?

Those around me will react to the reaction of the elf man. At the end of the elf's gaze, a boy was walking toward us. The boy carries a hemp bag on his back, and the adventurers and Connies judge him by the fact that he is equipped with swords and armor, but this "Enrio of the Decay Realm" was only one person, and not the kind of place the boy could explore. Exploration was also possible at parties of C-rank adventurers if at the upper level, but after the middle level it was also a dangerous place to lose lives at parties of B-rank adventurers.

"Hey, kid. Do you have any idea where this is?

It was a ghost man who spoke to the boy and his people called him Keith's nickname. The strong appearance of a child-loving man was worried and called out.

"" The Enrio of Decay. "Out of the way."

"No, I don't understand. There's a kid like you here."

"If I disturb you, I'll kill you."

Never out loud, but the boy's utterance made a dramatic difference to the B-rank adventurers fierce. The fearless fierce reacted to the killings unleashed by the little boy and accidentally laid his hands on the weapon. A sweat was rising on the men's foreheads and the boy was pointing pressure at them to pierce their whole bodies more than when they responded to the highly-ranked demons.

"Keith, let him go"

When the ghost man replied briefly to the words of the elf man, "Ah," he slammed from the front to the side of the boy.

The boy goes straight inside The Enrio of Decay. The men kept watching the boy until he disappeared.

"Hey, what was that? That kid, he's a real killer."

"I don't know. It's just, yeah, I've seen some guys with those eyes, but they all died prematurely. I don't know how strong that kid is, but exploring The Enrio of Decay by himself is nothing but suicide"

"Hey, then why did you stop it? It's not too late now, so I'm gonna go get him back."

"Keith, leave me alone. Even a kid is an adventurer. It's all my fault."

"Connie's right. Adventurers are at their own risk. And I'm not alone. At least I heard two breaths from that boy's cloth bag. And a little breath..."

"Huh? Where do you put two people in that cloth bag?"

Keith wasn't convinced and never felt better when the bear man, the leader of the party, came back.