64 Thirty stories, "Interrogation."

"Well, good luck today!

With Mize's bright voice, he bows his head with a pepper.

After completing our request to explore the labyrinth, we were able to safely return to our guild.

Along the way, he struggled to hide the thief's body from the Mize, but he didn't seem to have managed to understand.

"We're going to eat like we did before and we're going to dissolve... but we're going to school tomorrow."

Gran squeaks.

During the Sharp Rabbit crusade, we made a brief launch in the liquor store adjacent to the guild, but today we decided to weigh ourselves in because tomorrow is the school.

"Mize, did you have fun?

"Yes, it was a lot of fun!

When I asked Mize next door, she replied in a good mood.

"I wondered what would happen when you got pinched by Kimyra and Hob Goblin, but exploring the labyrinth isn't bad either. Let's go again."

Elisia is also thinking about her next appointment early, as if she agrees with Mize.

Then we headed home.

Oz broke up as soon as he left the guild because he was sleeping in an inn in the king's capital. In fact, I'm not going to the inn, I'm following Mize.

I broke up with the women a little up the castle town.

Gran and I went back to the men's dorm, and then we went back to each room.

Relax in the room. I'll be out of the dorm soon.

I put magic through 'telecom paper' as I wrapped my black coat around the alley.

"Oz."

"Yeah, I'm aware (...)"

Only soldiers who were put into action by boulders have the ability to sense the signs of the enemy.

The King's capital, which is often ruined by mess and people, but still has animosity and a sense of war, is something we know by the feeling of being out-of-the-box. The way the body moves and the way the gaze moves is as if it were different from the average person.

"Tell me where you are"

'Eh. of the boulevard in front of the women's dorm -'

We'll get the enemy's location from Oz, and we'll be on our way to deal with it right away.

Because Oz's methods of attack stand out, I basically want to be in charge of his actions throughout the city. Leaving it to Oz is a last resort.

Lurk your breath and circle behind your enemies, strangle them and take away your consciousness.

The enemy fell unconsciously.

"Though sassa. If you're fighting all over the city, there's no one to the right of 28."

"It would be a difference in conditions rather than terrain. In Oz's case, it's hard to fight without involving someone."

I warned my surroundings, accepting Oz's praise in half.

Is there only one enemy?

At least two or more people were lurking in the city before.

Is it a question of timing? It's convenient, but I feel like I'm wearing a shoulder watermark.

"Hey, hey. How long has 28 been knocked down?

"You stopped counting from around beyond ten. Probably around thirty."

"Isn't that on the verge of destruction already?

I can't deny it or affirm it because I don't have any certainty, but I also expected it from the inside.

According to Chris' information, the enemy is a group of criminals for ransom. This information is suspicious in itself, but assuming it was true, the ransom for kidnapping Mize would be distributed within the enemy's organization. The more constituents you have, the less you allocate to one head, so the risks and returns don't match. About thirty people are reasonable.

"That person, aren't you going to kill him?

Oz points and says at the enemy that falls at his feet.

"... I have something on my mind."

Earlier, the man who strangled me hasn't killed him yet.

To Oz, who seemed strange, I raised the question.

"Oz, how much information do you have from the bureau on this case?"

"Um, I guess it's about Mize, who's eligible for escort. When it comes to enemies, I hear they're just a bunch of criminals for ransom."

- Yahari.

I get a feeling I didn't want you to be too meditative.

"Open the man's mouth."

Oz obeyed my words as he leaned his neck.

Lie on your back with a falling man and open your mouth with your fingers.

Behind his back teeth, a very small bag was hidden.

"This... poison for self-determination? Interrogation precautions, I guess?... Hmm, that's pretty thorough. I'm going to have a hard time getting rid of it."

"Yeah, but being taken care of means you have something you can't ask."

I have known for a long time that the raiders have poison for self-determination behind their back teeth.

But there's a reason I haven't dared touch the matter before.

"It's a shame Oz came at this time. Thanks to you we have more options for action"

"... what are you willing to do?

I answered with dignity to Oz asking.

"Interrogate"