Mr. Vail puts his mouth on 'Tea'.

For a moment, don't you smell more fragrance? I thought so, but when I thought about it, this was normal.

Looks slightly poisoned by Marie.

Incidentally, 'black tea' in TB is still a precious commodity, and a handful of places make it outside of Sirius.

"... whoa!

"From a slightly weird exclamation..."

"Yummy!"

"You're delicious! Lord Hynd!"

……

"I would have thought it would be a big deal right now!? Hey!?"

If you know what I mean, I want you to keep it down a little bit.

Tobi seems to be floating a little because of the excitement of the story.

In the meantime, I also need a track modification to remind you of your original purpose.

"More than that, we're here for information, aren't we? Let's get back to business."

"Ha!? Oh, yes..."

"Then you speak from my work stance. Including the fact that I just tried to imitate it."

"... can you talk to me?

"I need you to trust me as an informant first. Oh, and then the ability side comes first."

Saying so, Mr. Vail calls the email screen….

Look at the parallax and them, and when you close them, now take something like a notebook out of your nostalgia and do the same.

You seem to be reading awesome fast, not half the amount you're looking at.

"You guys... you came to Grado about ten days ago with all five famous horses. Because we're talking about traveling at intense speeds, one of which is a small horse - a bean Sarah that Artemis fukudancho succeeded in producing? So, Lizriz, my sister's exorcist in high school, said she was on this. I first encountered a group PK on my way to the Grad Empire. We let the beginners escape as the core of the five-man but rapid-forged force, and at the end of the day Sirius goes to reinforce them. I don't know if Sirius and I were close, but..."

"Whoa, whoa!? Wow, that's amazing, Lord Hynd!

"... do you even have that much detail?

Honestly, I'd like to say I've had enough.

In contrast, Mr Vail answers without incident.

"Trends in key guilds are fundamental as informants. This much is the beginning, the beginning."

"What's a major guild?

"Well, it's a guild with lots of event rankers, isn't it? At the very least, you don't know all the representatives of the Alliance."

"... I don't know if I can ask, but what are the sources?

"They're trustworthy collaborators in the business line. He emailed me information I saw all over the city and in the field. Of course, there are things to explore for yourself."

It doesn't seem to be the answer......

Speaking of which, as expected, they have their own information network and eyes.

"If it's you guys, you can turn to the side that provides the information..."

"I'll stop"

To my immediate answer, Mr. Vail smiles with pleasure.

Tobi leaned his neck against it, wondering.

"Why is that? Lord Hynd."

"We're the informants, not the informants."

……

"More importantly, it's the side where people look for information as often as they did earlier. You wouldn't like an operation you set up for an event, or an easy leak and imitation, would you? Even if you can't help what spreads naturally."

"Uh, I don't like that. But if you narrow down what you provide…"

This guy's pretty much put his shoulder in her because of the chat with Mr. Vail.

Though over time you will realize that your condition is not good right now.

"What about that? Because even a collection of seemingly useless information can give different information when viewed from a larger perspective. In a nutshell..."

……

"I don't know where it leaks from. So the answer is no."

I just talked to her that far and I glanced at her expression... Huh?

Something like a looser mouth, a more dangerous face, something close to a trance -

"Oops, excuse me. Right. To gain an advantage in an intelligence battle, how to get their information without giving it to them...... so. You're right about the highs. The right way to use an informer."

"Ha-ha, you must have had a shallow idea about the awkward...... certainly convinced. Awkward, you must have lacked calm."

"Hold on, senior in the game. Because being an informer means you can trust your arm, which is the same as being dangerous."

"... hehe"

――

I got that look again!?

If we keep an eye on it, we can pull it in in an instant, Mr. Vail.

What is this guy... I thought he was an eloquent and fun guy, but suddenly I got a bad feeling about him.

"Oh, and you talked about your style as an informer or your creed. What I choose as a customer is someone who can handle the information correctly. Because first, as I frequently say. So oh yeah, players who can't spot me as an informer tell lies and throw them at other informers"

"Information correctly…"

"The point is - it works as info tells it, and if it fails, it doesn't blame me. Someone moved first, and I don't blame you for losing the limited edition. Even if the information provided in the foreground is incorrect without a high degree of certainty, it is beautiful!!

"Oh, oh..."

"It's all about your lack of strength and your lack of snacks, but it's bad!! My fault!? There's no reason!

"Ha, Lord Hynd... I am afraid of Lord Vail..."

"Sounds like a lot of depression..."

Talking gets rough as we go in the second half.

The table also starts to shake a little in response to Mr. Vail's angry tremors... but when she exhales all the time, she shakes her head to regain her composure.

"… information is water, and its value depends on who deals with it. So I just want to make a deal with someone who might be able to use the information. I don't like retarded people."

Mr. Vail stares straight at me.

"What do you say? Hi. Did you feel like trying to make a deal with me?

Then I gave him my hand while I told him so.

In a way, the players I've met and this guy are heterogeneous.

Race unlike the players who normally enjoy the game, are obsessed with the event and play with it.

Standing close to bystanders who gather, sell, flush information and enjoy the course of things.

I don 't--

"Yes. I don't know if this will be the case or not."

Reply affirmatively while holding your hand back.

Naturally but normally feminine, soft hands.

Mr. Vail, now I can put my strength into my hands with a decent grin.

"Yeah, we got a contract."

"Ooh."

Tobi claps appropriately with Peppy.

... in the first place, it was your call to lecture me, wasn't it?

Why am I negotiating?

"Hi, by the way, it's the golden flat sugar you gave me when we first met. How can I buy it?

Let go of my hand and Mr. Vail immediately looks up as I sit back in the chair.

Oh, that one... there was quite a bit less contents, and he seemed to like it and most importantly.

"Ajito's place is falling apart, isn't it? Then I'll give it to you when I drop by on the expedition. If you're willing to reveal your whereabouts,"

"Will you!? Oh, no, but..."

"I'll give it to you, that much. If you can't wait, come to Sarah."

"You're letting me in the home!?

"No. Home is a hunk of information, even in the city of Wang Du appropriately."

I would never put this guy in the home.

Otherwise, I don't know what we talked about at length for.

I don't get that. It shouldn't be her......

"Heh, heh... yeah, that sense of distance. High-high gentle but impenetrable distance is perfect and I..."

Mr. Vail shudders with an inadvertent look.

Scared! What the hell, this?

and that's where I feel my hands resting on my shoulders from side to side.

"At first I saw the story, and I wondered if we could get along... Congratulations! Lord Vail is not in charge of Lord Hynd!

……

I don't care if they say that.

Normally beautiful, but not happy at all......