The stone lid opened slightly. So the line broke or the electric shock stopped.

The dark elf gently put his foot in it. Naturally, my legs got stuck.

"Ouch, good, good!

"Well, yes! Why don't you stop?

"And I'm specially trained. Ugh! Never imitate anyone watching. Fine!

"No one will!

Don't show consideration in that place.

But Dark Elf pushed the lid open because he could float a little by putting his foot in it.

And then Dark Elf put up his shield.

"Ha, ha... you see that! Now we've got the shield! Long live the thief Canhayne!

As soon as I put it up, I could, but I did grab it.

Me, Lycra, Farfa and Sharsha, Sandra, who had her feet in the ground, Rosalie, who was inside the pillars and checking out the interference of spiritual things, and then, Harkara, they were all staring at how it was.

I don't know, but I was impressed.

This man won a desperate battle.

That's when the dark elves had a big shadow.

Big nails grabbed Dark Elf's shoulder gasp.

It was a flattorte in dragon form.

Speaking of which, there was Flattorte! I totally forgot......

"All right, I got you. In the meantime, I'm taking you to an open space somewhere."

"Uh-oh! Stop. Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm not giving you back your shield. Whoa, whoa!

"I was looking from above because it's funny. But Atashi has to work, too. If you steal from me, I'm gonna be relentless because I'm gonna lose you."

"Hmm, funny! If you can do it, do it! But don't drop it because if they drop you from here, you'll die!

Thieves are generally safe to fall from high ground, but this dark elf doesn't seem to work. What you're doing isn't a thief...

As it was, Dark Elf was taken away by Flattorte.

Flattorte grabbed me and applauded me from somewhere for the dark elf disappearing across the sky.

"Nice fight!" "You stuck to the end!" "I saw something good! But you're not a thief!

Lycra was also applauding slightly more strongly.

"It was obvious that that person had only halfway technology. And yet, I've got a shield under my beliefs all the way. Thoughts can even make holes in stone."

"Right. When the thieves put up their shields, my eyeballs got hot."

It's good to see people accomplish something.

"-But they took me to Flattorte."

".................."

I think the operation to steal the shield failed.

"Eh, everyone present, this is Halkara, the curator. As you can see, the thief has been taken here. I would like to deal with the rest in our hotel. But you've shown a good fight. Finally, to the Thief Cane. May I ask you all to call in the name of In and praise him?

That harkara's sheer measure (?) The people at the venue also responded with a good knoll.

"Canhain!" "Canhain!" The voice echoed into a town that was getting dark.

By the way, where did Flattorte take the thief...?

Flattorte had tied the thief to a pine giant tree growing by the plateau house.

The pine grew quickly when I planted the seedlings I got from Miss Jantie. Now it's like a landmark for a house on a plateau.

"Don't use it to tie criminals up," said Miss Jantie of the Pine Spirit, "but when Harkara replied," You can make a temple on the empty grounds in the town of Nascoote, "he convinced me," Go ahead, go ahead. "

"Duh, this much rope, we can get out of here in three hours! Humph! Humph! Remove the joint from the mistletoe!... Ouch! My joints are off and it hurts!

At least think about it a little bit and act on it!

You haven't given up yet...... I don't even want to tie you to a tree all the time, but when you untie the rope, you try to escape. Ask for the information you need early….

The interrogation, or the question, was decided by the museum's curator, Halkara.

It's kind of the only party in the family.

"Um, thief, if you answer me honestly, I'll take a big look at something over here. Is that good?

"Oh! Thief Canhayne is an honest man who won't lie! My current address is the upstairs room of a four-story collective home on the corner of Eighth District Granite Gargoyle Street and Eagler Street in Wangdu!

All of a sudden he gave me the address!

Halkara made a note of the address, while asking.

"First of all, why have you been giving me a notice? You haven't done this before, have you?

"No, I gave you a notice. I just sent it out in the sense of a report after I stole it."

Everyone who was listening to that must have thought, "That's not a teaser."

"I thought it was necessary to dare impose difficult trials on myself in order to move on to the next step as a thief. That's why I sent out a notice in advance and refused to leave!

Weird place and high consciousness.

No, is the starting point just too low? 'Cause I've been putting it out since I finished my notice... It's getting confusing.

"Next, then. Why did you try to steal a shield with only such cheap value? My museum, a lot more expensive and lighter. That shield is thick and heavy."

Yeah, yeah, that's what I was wondering.

I don't see why this thief targeted that Macosia Loser's Shield.

"Macosia, I hate losing. Because I'm collecting Marquis' stuff!

He talks to me without saying anything at all, so it seems like it would only take a short time to hear the circumstances, but the answer only deepens the mystery.

"Heh? Is that the kind of maniac there is in the world? Are you a historical geek?

The dark elf opened his eyes.

"That's to recover the shame of the clan! That's why I chose the path of robbery! I'll gather all his shame to keep it from spreading!

Clan? Now, you did say clan.

"Macosia, the loser, the Marquis is the ancestor of this thief Canhayne! A little, but he's bleeding!

There's such a connection!