23 022_Request

I was able to make miso, so I made a baked rice ball with miso.

"Is delicious!"

"Yes, I have a cup, so eat a lot."

"Yes!"

Canaan with grilled rice balls in both hands and eats alternately. Isn't it hot?

I realize that I have returned to the human world while enjoying such a relaxing time.

I heard a knock on the door.

I send Canaan deep into the room and open the door.

There was one man with a familiar face in a familiar armor and a man with a strange face.

"I'm Lotten, the vassal of Earl Abbas.

A familiar man was escorted by a chariot she had helped the other day and said to be Rotten.

"Isn't it wrong?"

"I'm sure you"

"Slaves are the same, but is it OK?"

"... I don't mind ... but I don't really recommend it."

Lotten whose complexion has clearly changed. Seems to know about Canaan.

"Canaan, let's go"

"……Yes"

The situation will not change even if you insist on being a wrong person.

And there's a lot to think about, Canaan has a dark look.

Me and Canaan get into the carriage prepared by Lotten.

After a while in the town you will arrive at a large building.

Perhaps because it is the house where Earl Abbas lives, the carriage stops at the entrance of the particularly large and beautiful house, and we get off the carriage.

"Please come welcome"

An old gentleman with the appearance of The Butler bows cleanly and welcomes us.

The butler takes the lead, followed by me and Canaan, followed by two Rottens.

Why do people who first see me look more or less surprised?

The innkeeper and the employee were the same, but basically the first-timer was surprised at me. A mystery.

Is it a drawing room or me and Canaan passed through a luxurious room wastefully?

I sit down on the sofa and Canaan is standing behind the sofa.

"Do you not sit?"

"Which is a slave ..."

"I sit down because I don't care about that."

"No, even if you don't mind your husband, others won't think so."

"... I'm bald if I worry about the details"

"I will not bald!"

When I was playing with Canaan like that, Lotten and another armor came in from the door.

"I'm sorry, but I want to keep my back."

"Is this it?"

I deco-pin the black fog pattern.

(Is it painful?)

(Lie!)

"That's it"

"Bad, but I don't want anyone to touch this."

"Thank you, if you are bad!"

Armor that puts a hand on the sword.

"Don't stop!"

"Yes, but!"

"I'm sorry, but I also want to know that the one with the sword can't match our Lord."

Lotten calms down and stops his colleagues or subordinates, but what he says is only their point of view.

"Well, if I say that I want to take up this black fog, which can be my half body, I'll let you go."

"that is……"

Lotten is much better than the others in this mansion, but others have a lot of disgust at me, or no, at Canaan.

That's why some people turned to killing normally, but I do know that, but I left it alone, but if I told you to give black fog, I would not talk anymore.

(I'm glad you say, half body ... fufufu)

Somehow the black fog is laughing happily, but now it is abandoned.

"If you ask me, it's like a commoner!"

The armor draws the sword and points at the sword.

"Stupid! Stop it!"

"But Rotten!"

"Guu!"

Pulling a sword is a legitimate defense.

He turned his sword at me. I was hostile.

The armor that pulled my sword and my sword was struggling with one knee.

Killing is not a skill. While training the sword, he was only skilled at killing.

If you kill me now, you will be unable to move even if you have more than 200 levels of Hellbear or Musclepad.

Of course, I'm not going to kill you seriously.

Doing so will result in the death of unrelated people who are far away.

"I drew my sword. It's good, I'll do it because I'm going to be an opponent"

"That's different, this is ..."

"Don't say Lotten, I won't forgive the enemy. I'm not going to keep it alive as long as I drew my sword."

Lotten and armor, who cannot stand, have blue faces.

I'm not serious at all, but I can praise you for not being stunned by my murder.

But this armor kills.

Doggan!

It was a man in armor with a large face and a big scar on his face that blew through the door into the room.

"wait!"

A large gorilla-faced man with a scar on his face that jumped while distorting his face due to my killing.

Nevertheless, the great man suffered but showed a movement that could break between me and the Rottens.

"I'm Goliath, the Knights of the Countess of Abbas! I'm sorry, but could you curb that killing?"

"..."

I stop listening to Goliath's request.

I'm not serious about one percent, but I'm grateful for the guts that come out of me after being killed.

"I'm grateful"

When Goliath bows down to me, Rotten rises and bows down.

The armor that pointed the sword at me fainted almost at the same time as Goliath entered. A sloppy guy.

Goliath and Rotten don't know exactly what I am, but they seem to realize they can't win in a bunch.

"All responsibility for this is my responsibility and the blame lies with me."

"You weren't here. It's your responsibility to those who sleep, not yours."

"I will give severe punishment to this person! So somehow!"

(Haha is a hot guy. What do you do?)

(Oh no, I'll keep this Ossan's resolution like a real thing.)

(Is it good? Why don't you get one with the wounded man's arm for the future?)

(That's going to be a tedious story, and I was distracted by the seriousness of this ossan.)

(Huh, it's supposed to be troublesome enough)

The Black Mist enjoys this situation. I'm in trouble.

"that's enough"

"Eh? Is it good?"

"Oh, I said good, so can I go home already?"

"Aya, wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"Meet the Lord ..."

"Is black fog saying no one can touch it?"

"no problem!"

A dandy Ojisama and a girl with a pretty face of about fifteen came in through the broken door.

"" A man !? ""

The dandy Ojisama seems to be the owner of this museum.

"I'm sorry, my vassal was sorry. I'm Dengaro Abbas, this is my daughter."

"My name is Alterias"

A girl bowing her head with Pecori.

"Alterias-sama ..."

Canaan mutters the girl's name. It looks like she is acquainted.

“Canaan, it ’s been a long time.

A girl who smiles and smiles at Canaan.

I could see my smile with no face, but Canaan did not answer.

"There may be various stories, but why would you call me?"

"This, this is what we're gonna do to Earl Abbas."

"It's fine"

It's good because Goliath licks my tone but says that the Earl is OK.

Well, just go home if you are compelled to polite words.

The Earl and Alterias sit on the sofa, so I sit back on the sofa.

At the same time, Lotten drags the fallen armor out of the room, but returns immediately.

"And what's for me?"

"I wanted to thank you for saving Alterias. I called her. I also have a position, so it would be helpful to understand."

It seems like the correct answer is to see the guy who has been following me since yesterday as an Earl's hand.

Then, is it appropriate to think that I'm researching properly?

"I just passed by. It's not good enough."

"I don't want to go. I have a position, as I said. I don't want to thank my benefactor for helping my daughter."

The ears laugh, making their ears look like dog ears but slightly different from dog ears.

Looking at the tail, it's fluffy and thick, so I think it's probably a fox beast.

Her daughter, Alterias, also has similar ears and tails, and her tail is swaying gently.

"... Is that something? I don't know."

"Aristocrats are such creatures."

"Well, what is bow?"

When the Earl hits his hand twice, the butler appears earlier with the two maids from the broken open doorway.

The maid puts a leather bag and a dagger on a gorgeous table set with a sofa and goes down.

It was probably trained because there was almost no sound.

I thought that it was different from a maid who made a heart mark on Omurice by saying "master" at a cafe somewhere.

However, I would like to try such situations if possible.

"master?"

Well, why does Canaan react? Are you a little scared?

"It's nothing ... is it better than that?"

Forcibly change the story and look at the object in front of you.

"It's a small price for my daughter's life, but 10 million gold and a dagger with the coat of arms of my Avas family."

What is 10 million gold ... Canaan was 500,000 gold, so for 20 people?

I don't know the amount is too large.

"Thank you for the money, but what does a dagger mean?"

"If you have it, there is no problem in this town. Other towns in this country will be treated as my relatives."

It's heavy! What are relatives! ?

"Register that dagger in your name. You don't need to return it because your name is already engraved on your sword."

"... That's right ..."

The Earl is dandy in appearance, so laughing with a smile is a destructive smile.

If I were a woman, I might have fallen in love.

"Well, you have a request."

What the hell was there! ?

"that is?"

"It's Canaan there."

"... What happened to Canaan?"

"Canaan has killed his son, Dolce!"

"That!"

Canaan looks confused with a blue face.

Was the noble child Canaan killed an Earl's child?

That's right, the town official wouldn't look good on me who bought Canaan.

Nobody wants to make the most powerful people in this city an enemy.

"I have, but I don't think so."

"e?"

Canaan mutters. The degree of confusion is increasing.

"Why did you make it a slave?"

"I couldn't help proof of innocence, so I left the death row as a criminal slave and deposited it in Sidle, the guardian of Canaan."

"Is it okay to say that?"

"Everyone here is of the same idea as me."

So Goliath, Rotten, and her daughter, Alterias, think Canaan is innocent.

"And what do you ask me?"

"I want you to find the true culprit of your brother!"

Alterias speaks on behalf of the Earl.

Then rise and bow deeply at me.

(Oh, this is a surprising development. Now, what kind of judgment will my Lord make?)

May fly. But it's annoying.

I'm neither a detective nor a detective.

I wonder if the Earl's subordinates should search for the criminal.

But when you can't do that ... it seems like you're hiding something.

Seems, what are you hiding?

"Of course I will prepare a reward. I will pay 5 million gold in advance and 10 million gold if I find the true culprit!"

I haven't received it yet, but there's 10 million gold in front of you, so you won't be bothered by gold for now.

If you receive this request and find another true culprit, it will cost 15 million gold, but what can I do without knowing the word "so" in "investigation"?

"master……"

Canaan moistens my eyes and stares at me.

Looking forward, the fox-eared girl looks at me with hopes.

"Okay, let's get the request, but am I an amateur?"

"I'm asking! And I believe you will get it done!"

Can I trust so much when I meet for the first time today?

Upon receiving the request, I hear from Goliath and Lotten about the incident.

And don't want to recall, but ask the party, Canaan, about the incident.

Huh, it's troublesome.

My stupid that can not be said to be disgusting if seen by two beautiful girls with such eyes!