Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

The next morning.

"Ha-ha-ha. That cunt......"

Night Gotagota didn't wake up with magical effects either, and Ange, who slept well all night, showed me her usual adorable sleeping face.

"Morning, Ange. Now wash your face. Let's have a wonderful day."

"Huh."

Ange smiles with a sneer in her sleeping eyes.

Shortly after I sent her out of the room like that, a black shadow descended from the ceiling, sta, as if she were an alternative to being put in.

I don't know if that's the kind of move that looks like a "black shadow" until a second after it lands, or something else.

It was Dorothy who showed up.

"Morning, Dorothy. Did you sleep well last night?

"It was a good night's sleep"

"Yeah, that's good. By the way, where were you sleeping? When I tried to get Amelia to get a room, she was gone."

"Behind the ceiling"

"Behind the ceiling?

Dorothy nods small.

Is it an energy-saving specification, my voice is usually small and flat, and these tricks are quiet stuff too.

"Behind the ceiling here"

To Dorothy, who answers without hesitation, I snapped my neck the other way.

"What was behind the ceiling in this mansion? It's supposed to be a pretty useless design."

"There it is. Deep, narrow, giddy."

"Oh."

"Very comfortable"

"Oh, that's comfortable."

"Attic of the Year"

It was a very "seemingly" response from her.

I'm still an oligarchy, Dorothy, and I don't really answer anything other than what I've been asked.

I don't know if I was born with that personality or raised that way.

Second, I "saw" her because I was concerned.

The ability of the divine, one of divine magic.

of the soul of that man, see the rank of the present.

Not like the glasses I made before, not in the past, now rank.

It's like having an angel do it last night, what happens if he dies now and makes his last judgment.

The result was... sad.

The soul was black, or dark.

Assassin - Dorothy's soul was low ranked, black and dark because she had been killing people for a long time.

I like the jittery narrow because of it - I just don't want to think about it.

"I'm going out today, but what about Dorothy?

……

Dorothy twitched and caged her mouth while showing her lost.

"What's going on?

"I want to follow you. Give back, I have to."

"I see."

Now it looks like you've decided to make me an object of repayment.

That's a very good thing.

I wouldn't let anything like Carthy do, and I know how stubborn Dorothy was when she said "give back," so that's a good thing.

From now on, you can just let me guide you and build on your good deeds.

Fine... though.

"I can't follow you. Is there a reason?

"It's a beautiful day outside."

"Like."

I looked at the window.

Early in the morning, the morning sun that plugs in is a hunch for a day of sunshine.

"The bright spot, taboo"

"As an assassin?

Dorothy nodding quietly.

"If you're going somewhere jittery, follow me"

"Hmm."

I thought.

What's the matter?

Concon.

"-!"

When the door gets knocked, Dorothy starts to freak out, shhh! and disappeared behind the ceiling.

It disappeared while I blinked, if it wasn't for me, I'd have missed it, it's amazing how I am.

"Dear Alec, your meal is ready."

Amelia told me from outside the room.

"Thanks, I'll be right there."

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Amelia's footsteps gradually drift away.

After that almost went deaf, Stah, and Dorothy came down again.

There is a race called Ninja in the eastern country, but those Ninjas behave just like I heard from the Sword of the Wise.

"Breakfast?

"Yes, I am."

"Yes..."

"What's going on?

"I can't go from the attic to the dining room"

"I see."

"I have to repay you...... this mansion is nasty"

"Hmm."

I thought.

"You want to follow me all the time?

Dorothy nodded quietly.

"Oh well... wait a minute then"

Touch the sword of the wise man and seek knowledge.

I remember Ninja, that Ninja and Dorothy have in common, tickled well together.

I asked the sword of the wise man for knowledge of the tools that it could do.

"Will you wait long enough?

"Okay."

That's what Dorothy said, and she shrugs off behind the ceiling again.

After all, it was a tremendous outfit.

Be prepared thoroughly.

Before I came back to my bedroom with something (,) ready, Dorothy appeared again.

"I'm home."

……

"Yes, this"

I gave Dorothy a short knife.

Living in the mansion, he received scales, nails, and a little blood from the Imperial Guardian Dragon Calamity.

"What's this?

'Cause it looks like he doesn't have it, instead of the previous weapon.

"... okay?

"You should have. And with this, you can follow me, right?

Dorothy receives a short knife even though she looks like she doesn't know what it means.

"Briefly, when you cut someone's shadow with that knife, you have the ability to dive into it."

"Shadow?

"Yeah, try it"

That's what prompted Dorothy.

She slashed her own shadow.

Shortly after, Dorothy's body is sucked into her own shadow.

Well, I don't mind my own shadow.

After a while, Dorothy came out.

"How'd it go?

"Jimmy, it was dark and narrow"

"It is."

"Best Place"

I laughed bitterly wondering about that.

"It looked like I was in a carriage. Maybe."

"Yeah, I can stick to that person and move. Now go into my shadow."

"Okay."

Dorothy was right, now she slashed my shadow and was sucked in there.

After the test, I moved.

Out of the room, through the hallway, into the washroom.

So Dorothy reappeared.

"Yeah, here's the thing. Now you can follow me, right? Even without an attic."

……

"What's going on?

Dorothy looked very troubled for some reason.

"Your shadow, it's uncomfortable"

"Huh?"

"Bright, spacious, something divine"

"Divine"

"You can't live a fish in beautiful water"

"You're saying a hard word."

But divine, huh?

Because hers was dark and giddy, the difference in soul...... is it?

I was wondering if I should do something.

"But I'm alone, okay"

Dorothy took care of the short knife I gave her.

"Now, follow me"

"Yeah, follow me"

Dorothy nodded, cutting my shadow again.

He dived into the uncomfortable shadow, but with no heart or a happy face.