Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Episode Seven: Advanced Pawn

"... why don't you do it tomorrow?

Razette leaks her dissatisfaction as she leans over with a cane instead of a cane.

"It's night. I'm sleepy. It's not sane to spend all night cleaning up a party."

No matter how much Razette tried to boycott him, Sora, standing next to him, was listening from right to left.

The Lordship Hall may be visited by sudden guests.

Now that the wave of reconstruction covers the Viscount Territory widely, there are various reasons for visiting, such as clashes with refugees and the sale of materials.

If you see such a messy hall, it concerns Sora's reputation.

"Dear Sola, isn't it time to sleep? You're sleepy, aren't you?

"... Zez, your daughter-in-law is loud!

"Don't shake me over here! If that happens, it's useless to say anything else."

"I'm sleepy. It's dall. It's hard."

"Hey, Zez!

Sola presses a razette amulet on Zez and stops Cor, who was about to head to the kitchen with a stacked plate.

"Bring dinner to Chaff"

After all, Chaff hasn't eaten because he remains absent from the party.

Sora's prediction would be dented in the room by now.

Cole scratched her cheek like she was in trouble.

"... I transported it to my room earlier. But I was away."

"Absent?"

As Sora tilts her neck, Cole rushes to bow her head.

"Shh, excuse me. I wish I had it sooner..."

"No, that's okay. Do you know why I went out?

"The escort, Mr. Felix, says he went down to the city because he wanted to change his mind"

Sola nods with a convincing face and sends Cor out to the kitchen.

Cole's going to be fighting a lot of plates on his own. Too much clamping delays the work.

Sora lowered her hips to a chair placed by the window.

─ ─ Taking a walk to change your mood. Some of it's better than it's sinking in the room.

Turn your gaze towards the town.

I could see the tranquility of the town in my sleep in the distance.

During the party, Gorge grinned niggardly as he rubbed his terrible leg on his stand.

"If you hadn't worked out, you'd have definitely had muscle aches"

"Don't lick your eight-year-old body, old man"

"I'll tell you. Looking forward to tomorrow."

Gorge laughs with real pleasure.

The Flame Squad was chased to prepare for the party and was unable to train today. I guess I can't move my body enough.

Sora grinned bitterly, perceiving Gorge's mood.

"Nevertheless, coldness is out of the question."

It's hard, when Sola was about to say, the sound of several silver plates falling on the floor echoed in the hall.

I wonder if Cole even fell, and look into the hall door.

But behind Sola's expectations, Cole stared at the corner of the hall with a stacked plate.

Following Col's gaze, Sola stopped thinking for only a moment at the spreading sight, screaming with a blue face.

"─ What's up, Sania!?

Sania is grabbing the tablecloth and walking into the floor. There were silver plates rolling around.

Sora rushes up and tries to rush over to Sania, taking a step.

For a moment, Sola's vision was unnaturally distorted.

The town on the night when the streets are gone, the sea breeze hits the chaff.

The wind definitely got stronger than it did shortly after we went out.

Chaff frowned, but where he complained about nature, it made no sense.

─ ─ If Viscount Kleinsert, or….

Chaff shook his head as he paid for his thoughts.

I went out to change my mood, so I should take a look around, even in the state of town.

Chaff stepped into the neighborhood where the Chamber stood.

Unlike residential areas, this district with the Chamber of Commerce has many awake people.

Crossports with strong flame squads walking around at random are a little more secure.

Whatever you think of the flame squad in private clothes, there are rumors going around that the people behind them can't step into the breadth.

In fact, Sora worked for the town's leading players and chambers of commerce, greatly strengthening the vigilante.

Still, it's often people who get anxious if they have money, and caution sticks stand at bedtime in the Chamber of Commerce district.

They have a certificate of strength issued by the vigilante, and they are the ones who stand up quite well.

It is even obliged to undergo a certain period of training so that, in an emergency, residents can be evacuated.

─ ─ Viscount Kleinsert doesn't put much effort into disaster prevention.

I don't do it anywhere else, such as training an individual to have a caution stick.

Certificates of merit also only work in the Viscount Territory.

─ ─ After all, are you alert to the Fireplace Bandits?

In addition to the Wang capital and the territory of the Marquis of Beltze, even the territory of the Earl of Siddlbar was damaged this year.

The nobles of the kingdom are also heightening their vigilance.

Chaff remembered the roar of the Earl of Siddlbar, known as the "active volcano," and looked disgusted.

When I was a kid, I was made to cry just because of yelling.

Despite his distractions, his memory as a video, only his yelling voice is clearly burning in his ear.

What to do with memories that are difficult to handle, worries me.

"... hmm? Daughter there, wait a minute."

Chaff spoke to his daughter on the street.

Her daughter tilted her neck as she stopped her leg and looked back.

"What is it?

Silver hair spills from a knitted hat of seemingly warm yarn.

Chaff looked around. Make sure my daughter is alone and sigh.

"Even though Crossport is in good security, it's night now. There are also few crowds. One of my young daughters walking is dangerous."

The silver-haired daughter smiled.

"That's sweet. But don't worry. Even if it looks like this, I feel confident in my arms."

The silver-haired daughter raises her right arm and appeals.

But Chaff shakes his head all without question.

"That's not why I'm going. If you contact the vigilante, they'll give you a ride home. Wait a minute."

Chaff walks out, saying there must have been a vigilante night clog nearby.

The silver-haired daughter pulled in a smile for the first time and rushed to grab Chaff's clothes.

"Wait a minute, please. The vigilante will be contacted... and I'm in trouble."

"Trouble? Why?

Chaff frowned and pointed his eyes at his silver-haired daughter like he saw strange things.

The silver-haired daughter smiles to fix it.

"I've been putting together a secret business meeting, and I don't want to stand out. Please don't say anything else about what happened here."

The silver-haired daughter put her index finger on her lip and asked for it.

Now it was Chaff's turn to get in trouble.

I can't overlook walking on one of my young daughters.

I can also convince you why my silver-haired daughter mentioned it.

After thinking about it, Chaff concluded.

Then I'll take you home.