Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

─ ─ What more are you going to do?

The lady squeezes her wits to see through Sola's plans as she walks behind Rhulu.

My tortured head complains of pain from earlier, but I never see the light.

─ ─ In the first place, where does this hallway lead?

The lady looked back at the way she came.

Beyond the flamethrower cementing the back, there was an entrance where the light shoots in.

Think back to how you got into the dim hallway.

Lulu, who told him that she would take him to the special room, seemed to waste even time for the lady to lift her hips out of her chair.

Walk over to the wall of the room early enough and touch your hand.

Then some of the wall plates peeled off and holes were emptied.

Rhulu hangs one hand in the hole and pulls to the left.

It was a light motion that didn't look like it was exerting force.

But the walls slide without sound, and a dark hidden corridor appears.

The lady is walking down a hidden hallway right now.

You want me to set up a trick like this and put a town official in a trap?

unimaginable circumference, preparations that would be long term, the fact that none of them, had been divulged.

I felt an obsession until I was unusual.

In an attempt to get some information, the lady clears her ears.

Looking back at the woman over her shoulder, Rhulu speaks in a chilling voice.

"This hallway is soundproof surrounded by cotton and sand. I can't hear you from the outside or from the inside."

Briefly, Lulu stepped on the floor with momentum. Though it sounded slightly muffled, I don't know if I can hear it even if I clear my ears.

A meticulous scheme supports the fact that the plan is closely crafted.

The woman no longer had the confidence to leave Sola.

If you were smart enough to get out, you might as well go down to the military gate without hostility.

Second, the light from behind interrupted.

When I checked the back, the entrance was closed.

"Hey, the entrance..."

"No problem. Walk fast."

Lulu didn't even turn around.

He hasn't noticed.

The lady gave up and proceeded through the corridor, which was dimmed, with her hand against the wall.

At the end of the slightly curved corridor, I saw a glowing object.

Lulu stops his leg.

Apparently, we got to the special room.

It's a cramped room that just seems like an extension of the hallway.

There are no windows, and the furniture kind has no place to put it in the first place.

The only object is one that integrates with the wall and emits a slight light.

- Glass?

The lady stares into her eyes and sees who she is.

Wait a minute.

Rhulu put his face close to the light and laughed niggly.

Remembering the smile that Sola was floating on, the lady remembers the chills.

"Looks like we made it. Look at you, too."

Lulu, who gave up the place, encouraged the lady to enjoy herself.

─ ─ Even if they tell you to look...

I only had a bad feeling.

"You'll regret it if you don't look. Anyway, that's the second one."

The second person, the moment Lulu said, an unpleasant imagination crossed the back of his brain, and the lady attached to the glass.

The woman takes a breath in the sight of peeking into the glass.

Slightly cloudy and distorted, but I could see Sora and Grandpa Sesame talking across the street.

─ ─ Is this behind the mirror...?

Remembering the spacing of the room, the lady guesses the position.

If the memory is certain, there should have been a mirror hanging on the wall of the room.

They had a bad hobby trick in place.

As my eyes get used to the darkness, I can clearly see how Sola and Grandpa Sesame are doing.

I was a lady wondering how you applied the mirror trick, but I didn't have time to ask.

Because Grandpa Sesame received the parchment that Sola stuck out.

The lady opens her eyes to surprise.

─ ─ That grandpa, are you going to betray me!?

I see Grandpa Sesame start writing on parchment, I'm sure.

- Grandpa Windmill!

You are deceived, it is easy to scream.

However, this is a soundproof specification. I guess I was anticipating until the lady screamed and plotted to let me know.

Even if it sounds like it, the effect is thin.

Grandpa Sesame betrayed him lightly.

That was nothing more than giving in to Sola without resistance.

I'm prepared to stick to the chair of a town official, even if I'm willing to.

Female coworkers turned back to Lyu with a toothpick.

"─ I write too. Prepare an accusation form for me."

If one of you betrayed him, the sooner the better.

Sola looked at Grandpa Sesame to fill in the parchment and spilled a laugh with utmost pleasure.

"Would you like to sit down now?

Grandpa Sesame, who finished filling out the parchment, asks with an upper hand.

Sora poked her cheek cane at her elbow.

"Oh, thank you. Thank you for your cooperation."

"Thank you. If this strange figure helps at all, please use it no matter what."

Sola glances through the three parchments she receives from Grandpa Sesame.

Grandpa Sesame stared at Sola wonderfully, but opened his mouth as determined.

"What does that mean for a bunch of cooking questions?

If there had been a woman in this room, she would have held her head.

As Grandpa Sesame said, the parchment that Sola received is a questionnaire form on cooking.

This is why we deliberately summoned the town officials early in the morning and fed them creative dishes at the Lords' Palace.

Grandpa Sesame didn't know about the existence of the special room, and I can't imagine how the act of writing a survey seemed from others.

"The current situation of importing food from other territories is unfavourable. That dish has the purpose of publishing recipes to inns and kiosks everywhere and encouraging local consumers, using only ingredients for which farming methods are established in the Viscount Territory."

Though Sora's words are true, they were different from the reason she made me write the survey.

At that time, the door to the room is knocked and the Flamethrower enters.

Taking that as a signal, Sola did a culinary survey and took out another parchment.

"Time to get down to business"

Sola pokes three parchments at Grandpa Sesame.

And with a smile as friendly as a devil who invites deceit and plunges into Nara, Sola spins her words.

"─ Betray your colleagues."