Using My God Skill “Breathing” to Level Up, I Will Challenge the Dungeon of the Gods

"Lord Franca"

Agent Bobdy spoke to the nobleman in the salon.

The retrospective male aristocracy stands like a formidable military man. Sometimes even as warriors they are just called first-rate, etc.

Out of the circle of women he was letting samurai, Lord Franca stands before Bobdy.

"What can I do for you? This isn't a good place for a guy like you to come in."

Say something tough. It is true that Bobdy is a public official but not of aristocratic origin. Not to mention the clothes and the look you're wearing - it's really like an agent - and I'm terribly tired.

But Bobdy was laughing naggingly. Do you not care, or do you not realize that the words of Lord Franca carry accusations?

It seems like the latter, Lord Franca murmured in his heart.

Hella, Bobdy opens his mouth.

"Hi, Lord Franca. In a good mood."

"You don't need a bad old fool. Step away."

"That's not why I'm here. This is my job, too."

"Aren't you just tailing one after another?"

"That's what I do. - So, Lord Franca. You're being targeted."

In abrupt words, Lord Franca raised his eyebrows.

"It's in 'God-Eyes'. I received an anonymous letter to the authorities last night. The point is to break into today's show stage, and Lord Franca, you're going to steal out what you cherish."

"Hmm. Is that why the mud came all the way out here to let you know?

"Yes, it is. Here's what they always do. Deceive and mock us. They're totally kidding."

"You're the only one who's been deceived and mocked"

"... Ha, you're right. But Lord Franca. Did you know that what they're after is always a nobleman or merchant who meets certain conditions?

"Are you trying to tell me that I'm working illegally?

"No, there is no annihilation either. My target is only 'God-Eyes'. I'm not interested in anything else."

"For that matter, you seem to be converging on a case of mud revelation?

"If the gold was rolling in front of you, it would be a creature called a human being who would pick it up, wouldn't it?

"You think I'm gonna be that gold, too?

"No - I'm just here to advise. You should never look at them sweetly." God-Eyes "is a disgrace and appears everywhere. Perhaps he's already in this venue."

Hmm, and Franca lord to smile at.

"Then what is it? This adventurer who can touch me, etc., doesn't. Not to mention there's no way we're going to be late for clown style."

"You think 'God-Eyes' is an adventurer, that's a clown too?

"Isn't that what you were supposed to be saying?

"Excuse me, I was. And Lord Franca is right. No one will ever be able to touch you. Not to mention today's show. Anyway, you're going to star as a hero today."

"... did you know"

"I pinched it in my little ear a little bit. Ma, it's a professional pattern. You must stand out, on stage."

Lord Franca's eyes narrow.

- Do you want me to hunt them down?

Bobdy shrugs his shoulder.

"That is the absence of a minister of destruction. No matter how many black rumors there are, I'm not going to imitate them. As I've said many times, I just came to advise you."

"I see... Well, that would be good. I did take your advice. I don't think you can guess."

And, Lord Franca returns his heel. On that back Bobdy raised his voice.

"I will definitely try to catch 'God-Eyes'!

The nobles did not look back.

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On the sidelines of a dumb agent leaving, Lord Franca, uh, snorted.

- What's the black rumor? That man, I don't know how far you've looked...

I swear firmly to my heart that I will have to end it.

So another aristocratic man came to greet him.

"This is Lord Franca. I'll see you first. I 'm-"

And the man revealed his identity, and this is what happened.

"The lady is a tough one."

Frowning.

"My daughter...?

"Yes, I was in Guild Street earlier, and I was stuck with the unsuccessful guy. No, very brave."

…… My daughter must be in the realm. "

"Oh my... Weren't you here with a little patience? I had a knight with me. No, a fine lady."

When the man said so, excuse me, he went to speak to another nobleman.

I think the rest of Lord Franca is stupid.

My daughter is only five years old. Until then, I only raised men.

- What the hell is this? No way, is someone cheating on 'Franca's daughter'?

If you find out, you deserve to die.

Where the hell did anyone imitate such a foolishness - Lord Franca remembered. Tell me what Bobdy said.

- I see.

Apparently, I've already been attacked. With that thief.

Then I laugh invincibly. A gushing anger was born to Lord Franca for his insult to himself for being deceived of his name.

- Fine, I'll take it and stand for you. It's the mud...!

The horrific killing of leading warriors changed the atmosphere of the salon to tingling.

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"- Prine!"

In the holding room, sitting careful not to wrinkle his wedding dress, he was called his name. It's a familiar woman's voice.

Turning around, there were three young female aristocrats dressed flashly.

"Sisters..."

Prine realized her voice was sinking. And somewhere in my heart, I hated myself for thinking like this.

I didn't want to see you now, he said. That's what I was thinking.