Tou no Madoushi

room located on the exterior of the 250 hierarchy.

It was a villa that the nobles had lured to bring their mistresses.

There was a window there where you could look out of the tower.

By looking out the window, he realized its height, realizing his identity, or boasting.

Dorias, who knew about the room, broke through the window and broke into the room.

Lynn, who broke inside with Dorias, realized it was very quiet there.

"It's quiet."

"Oh, because a little rich nobleman is buying up a bunch of rooms there. Most of the year is deserted."

Lynn looked alternately at the glass scattered on the floor and the destroyed windows.

It was clear to everyone's eyes that the undelivered broke through glass windows and broke in illegally.

"Is that okay? I was so impotent. It's illegal to install windows on the outer walls of the tower..."

"Well, that's why it's no problem to break the glass and break in"

"That you can't sue the Prisoner's Department because you're doing something illegal yourself. You sue someone else for illegal activity, and you don't have an ex or a kid to catch you."

Dorias dared to dive into the bed provided for the room and start sleeping as she moved the closet provided for the room, blocking the windows in all manner.

Lynn wasn't sure what to do, but eventually she pulled the blanket out of the break-in and lay down on the couch.

I might have put it on the bed if I went to another room, because I was anxious to get away from Dorias in this hierarchy.

(Ha. I followed you with momentum, but I wonder if it was really good. I came here)

Lynn was anxious that the lord of the room would suddenly return and open the door, so she could hardly sleep.

The next morning, Dorias took the golden-eyed things that were in the mansion and left the mansion behind with a face that didn't eat anything.

When they left the gate, they ran into a neighbor who was just about to go out at the same time.

Lynn was gnawed, but Dorias said, "Hey, how are you?" He greeted her with a smile.

My neighbor greeted me back with a smile.

Then, until halfway down the road, the two broke up after an unobstructed public talk.

Lynn was just doing her best to keep her face from being noticed blue while the two of them were bickering.

Dorias somehow seemed familiar with the 200 hierarchical circumstances and was able to return a natural response to the shaking topic of his neighbor.

Dorias went downtown when he exchanged gold objects from the mansion for money at the pawnshop.

The two of them out downtown walked into a coffee shop for breakfast.

Dorias asked for a sandwich, and Lynn asked for a hot cake.

"Customer, you're in luck. It just came in this morning," The Waterbee Honey. "

The waiter told Lynn.

"It's a good thing that rarely goes in there. It's very sweet, so it suits pancakes very well."

"Oh, seriously? Hey, put that on mine too."

"Waterbee honey" was a shimmering water-colored syrup.

When I put it on the hot cake, the contrast with the brown of the cake was clear and very pretty.

When I tried it, it felt intensely sweet and full of nutrients.

"I see. This is delicious"

Dorias didn't think about the flavor compatibility or anything else, and he seemed to flatten his sandwich with water-colored syrup deliciously.

After finishing their meals, they drank coffee and took a dose.

"What are you going to do now?

"You've made up your mind, haven't you? You're clearing 200 levels."

"Are you clearing it?

I was surprised because Lynn thought it was exactly enough to get some items.

"But Mr. Dorias is still a college magician, isn't he?

"It doesn't matter. Clear because I'm sure I can clear it. That's all."

"I see."

(I'm sure he has his own way of figuring it out)

Lynn felt that Dorias lived in a world of different dimensions than herself.

"... Um. Mr. Dorias."

"Hmm? What?

"Am I glad to be here?"

"... what are you talking about now? You're not gonna let me go by now, are you?

"No, I just thought Mr. Dorias was awesome... I don't know about that, but I was wondering if I could stay here."

"Can I stay with you? Hmm."

Dorias took an interesting look at Lynn.

Lynn had to look directly into Dorias' powerful glance, but she didn't feel strange and unpleasant.

"You're blessed to know something."

"Really?

"Yeah. I'm listening. I'm guessing you're being cordial with Illyweer, too, huh? It's amazing how close you are to the royal family, even though you're a former slave class."

"Yeah, right. Somehow they're all people with a much better identity, abilities and personality than me, but they're kind to me. I always think so. I really need to be with these people."

"Hmm. Well, it's not okay. It's helpful to see good people nearby. Don't think too deeply about it. You can watch my 200 tier clearance on a social tour."

Dorias said in an easygoing manner.

"Yeah. Right. Let me study."

After they left the store, they boarded a boat and crossed the waterway.

"Where are you headed?

"It's my buddy's place."

"Friends?"

"Oh, buddy, you'll have everything you need to attack"

"I mean, you tell me to work wrongdoings, Lord Albanero, to me who is a 200 tier eunuch and a servant of the public."

"I didn't say anything that far. My Lord Secretary."

Lord Albanero, an aristocrat of Wingard descent, had a loving grin.

He was the highest among the Wingals in the 200 hierarchy and was like a representative.

"I'm just saying that I want you to take only a little consideration for us who've done a little bit to this city."

"Your contribution to this city is immeasurable. Nonetheless, that's not what I'm talking about. Let us decide by a fair auction, as planned, on the land bid for a new port we can do"

"Lady's (Floyline) Vanessa"

He knelt down, took Vanessa's hand and mouthed it on his finger.

Then show her the nimmari and laughed face at her.

It was like a civilian class woman just saying this would make her happy.

In fact, it was unusual for nobles to fall so far into the civilian class.

Floyline also meant a noble lady.

"Please, I urge you not to be so unscrupulous. I just want to be kind with you, that's all. I can prepare what I want for you."

But Vanessa's answer was not so good.

"It's tough. Lord Albanero. I do not intend to change my mind. I'll contact you later about the auction."

As Vanessa said so and tried to leave, Lord Albanero turned around to where she was going.

Suddenly I look scared and I come close.

Vanessa returns it with a shooting gaze.

"Depends on what you ask, my Lord Secretary. You gave port rights to the Lados nobility. I hear you received less money at that time."

"If you say so, Lord Albanero, I hear you have bribed the port on the 220th floor."

"Hmm. So what is it?

"Let me further say that it seems that you have improperly placed the civilian population of your child in the position of the Magic Instructor's Association, that you have appointed a director to facilitate the handing over of public land to relatives for just the same price, and that you have even improperly placed relatives in the position of director of the bureau, and furthermore that the official has received fraudulent money"

Lord Albanero looked much stuffed.

Kneel at her feet again.

"My Lord Secretary, please help me pity you. I can't stand up to His Majesty King Wingard like this. I'm going to lose my current position."

But such Lord Albanero told Vanessa that he was ruthless.

"It doesn't change my answer no matter how many times I get on my knees. That's it for the story. Pick it up, Lord Albanero."

"Looks like you couldn't do that either. Lord Albanero."

Two nobles spoke to Lord Albanero as he walked down the hallway between Tobotovo and the government building.

He was a nobleman of Spyrna and Lados.

They were both, like Lord Albanero, representatives of their own country in the 200 hierarchy.

"Oh, not at all. I mean, there's no island to install."

"I can't even do it. He's a skinless guy."

"The more you try to bluff, the stronger you become."

"The more you threaten, the stronger you become"

"Vanessa Lula. A civilian class but skillfully used the struggle between the civilian faction and our nobility to ascend to its present status. And we continue to defend the position of our 200 hierarchical substantial masters."

Lord Albanero looks at the two faces after a deep sigh.

"It's not as if we're sticking together to make it happen. Have you thought about the example?

I sighed like we both gave up.

"Needless to say"

"Let's get on with your story"

"Then the three of us will set up a joint front now. To drive Vanessa Lula out of her position as secretary."

Dorias and Lynn boarded a boat and headed out of town.

Swinlill, where 70% of the city is made of waterways, often had to use a boat to get to the next building.

It was a little offshore, if not out of town.

Dorias stops the ship in front of a building floating with potpourries on the outskirts of the city.

It looked sturdy, but it was a tired building.

Dorias walked into the premises as if it were his own house.

I'll follow Lynn too.

When I dived through the door, I came across an open space.

Looks like some kind of workplace, with magic formations painted all over the floor.

It was mainly like a magic formation of metallurgical magic.

I wasn't sure what I was building, but the magic team and the layout of the materials made it seem that someone quite brilliant in manufacturing was running the facility.

There is a curved sheet of metal standing on the wall.

(Is that... the outer wall of the ship?

Going back, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was doing some suspicious work.

The two approach him with solo feet without him noticing.

He was just putting a container with red liquid in it and a container with blue liquid in it inside the flask to activate the magic.

The liquid reacts by emitting bubbles and then becomes a mass that emits dull light.

(That's... misrill. Then the red liquid is' Hekatonkail's Blood '!?

"Okay. Sounds good. Keep it up and you'll be done."

"Are you still a seco criminal? Hassan."

The man looks at this one as he rushes to clean up what is scattered as a vic.

"Whew, you're Dorias!?

"Wow. Hassan. How have you been?

"I'm in a bit of trouble. You should be visited with such grandeur..."

"Well, you know what? I'm ready to clear this hierarchy."

"Clear 200 hierarchies? You're the college magician?

Hassan looked at Dorias with a frigid odor.

"Oh, for now, I want a ship like this built within a month."

Dorias took out what looked like a specification and showed it to Hassan.

"A ship with more than a hundred people on it with power, the outer walls of Mithril... you can't build something like this in less than a month! Not enough money, not enough people, not enough facilities."

"Don't worry. I have an idea about that."

"Thoughts?"

"Mm-hmm. I'm going to build a company. Hassan, lend me your name."

Around the same time, the noblemen's mansion, where Dorias broke into the window, was packed with criminals.

The master of the mansion saw the vandalized mansion and reported it to the Prisoner's Department.

In the room with broken attached windows, the owner of the mansion said he could not be outraged, and he was struck with impeccable anger by the inmates who were under investigation.

"What the hell is going on? I can't believe my mansion is in such sight."

The master of the mansion struck a grudge at the bumps and the inmates.

"I bought this mansion because I heard it was safe in a wealthy villa area. I didn't know you'd break into an empty nest. I can't believe you're letting these criminals go wild. Recently, security on the 200 tiers has been worse. And this is because of the club's neglect and the inmate's office."

"Sir, please calm down. We're still investigating..."

"What the hell are you guys doing? Whose taxes do you think your payroll is out of? Yeah?"

The master of the mansion ate eight of the inmates.

The inmates grinned and responded to the master of the mansion.

"It's illegal to install windows on the outer walls of the tower, isn't it, your husband?

The Lord of the Mansion clogged up gleefully when the criminal ministry said so, pointing to a window that had been destroyed in a mess.

"To find out about the empty nest, you have to find out about that window, too."

"Would you please accompany me to the station?

"Of course I think it's bad about illegal activity. Yeah, that's my virtue. But it is. That wouldn't be a good reason to wash away and steal the golden-eyed stuff in the mansion, would it? They even stole the robes, and some of them were very valuable demon stones. Somehow, the criminal investigation department needs us to capture the thief and retrieve what was stolen."

The inmates who were there sighed and agreed.

"Okay. We will investigate this matter here. We will contact you later regarding the installation of the window. Thank you for your response."

"Yeah, yeah. I need you to do it anyway. Please."

The lord of the mansion pulls back from the awesome and its room.

"Damn, there's something. You're attracting extra cases."

The man in the criminal division was malicious.

"For the most part, don't leave valuable items in such an idle place"

"You wanted to show the mistress you brought in and brag about it."

That said, one of the inmates shrugged his shoulder.

"But I wonder what this empty nest is also thinking. I can't believe I bothered to destroy windows like this."

"I don't know. I don't know what he thinks."

"It could be a buy of time to escape. If I broke the window, I might have thought the master of the building would delay the report for fear of illegal activity exposure."

"Either way, I don't need to stay here longer than I have no clue. We just have to get into the tunnel and investigate. Hey, rookie! How long have you been nagging there? We're withdrawing."

The inmates spoke to a hundred hierarchical demon mentors who were participating in the investigation at an intern.

He was thinking as he grabbed the large feather that was falling near the broken window.

(Weird bird (ruff) feathers...... The killer didn't break the window to buy time. I broke in through the window from the outside. On a Weird Bird (Ruff)......)

"Hey rookie! 100 hierarchical wizard (mayard)! Tidro!

When he calls his name, Tidoro, the 100 Hierarchical Mage (Maiad), finally rises.

(There is only one artist in this tower who can do this. Are you still here? Dorias)

Next time, Episode 145: Tidro's Leap