"So this is the face of the owners and trailers of the three sects that I gathered yesterday. I'm probably pretty sure."

The sun faces from the ridges of the eastern mountains and the morning sun illuminates the wasteland on which it is based. Is there a kingdom of elves beyond that mountain? I wonder what it's like.

Last night, in the end, I was flying around over Kagan until before dawn. Thanks to you. Hey, no, I'm pretty sleepless. Still, around waking up in the morning sun, you mean I have rhythms of life in this world staining my body, too? I also have to take a walk for Woo.

While eating breakfast, arrange face photos (though textures) on the planar surfaces on the stone walls. Soup, bread, dried fruit for breakfast today. Bread is hard-baked bread like dried bread bought in Gizan. The dried fruits are dried fruits like prunes that are easily available in the kingdom, and they are still what I bought in Gizan. The soup utensils just contain dried meat and forest potatoes I brought from Border Sets, but they taste pretty good because the salt and spices work. It's a little spicy today.

"Brilliantly, everyone, eyes are closed."

"I have no choice. It's late at night."

The three zodiac principals and their traces and thoughtful face photographs collected while fighting drowsiness, naturally, were all sleeping faces. No one was staying up late. That's healthy.

"The two on the left are Anderson and Dawson of the Gordios family, the two in the middle are Bella and Jaffen of the Auro family, and the two on the right are Brennan and Klund of the Zolotto family. They all slept in a pretty fancy bedroom, so I'm pretty sure."

How luxurious, the bed is king size with a ceiling, and the futon is fluffy cotton with both duvet and duvet. The lid even had a lace frill on it.

The two Goldios are very similar, like parents and children. A little bit of a thick brow on his cornered face, and his nose is cornered and big. The hair is cut short of the blonde hair to make it look like a horn cut. Because you're a parent and a child, you don't even have to resemble your hair. Is it also family training?

Bella of the Auro family was a long-haired blonde grandmother with a deep wrinkle on her forehead with an eagle nose. More 'THERMAS!' Or so I imagined an aunt who wouldn't, but you missed your expectations. My grandson, Jayhun, has blonde long hair that looks like his early twenties or so growing chobochovo and moustache with a servant's bush. Occasionally seen around Shibuya, it looks like a bunch of misguided street people. Skull patterned hoodies and camouflage trousers look great.

"Why is he white-eyed?"

"Oh, that's not what you see at meals."

"... ugly"

Jaffen has his eyes half-opened and his white eyes peeled. My mouth also opens sloppily like a half laugh, and my mouth is drooling from the edge. I didn't plant anything, it was this face from the beginning. I don't know because it's a picture, but you were snoring pretty big too. Thanks to Goso Goso and I searched the house and they didn't notice.

Clando from the Zolotto family. Hello, he's a slightly busy kid who divided his blonde hair into seventy-three. Something reminiscent of the prince of some everlasting spring country. Actually, would you be a genius? It was the hunter who killed Cook Robin and his dad breaded with the cannon. Oh, my God.

Unlike you, Klando, that uncle Brennan is skinny and sharp in the face. I have a wrinkle between my brows even though I'm asleep. I'm sure there's a lot of hard work to be done. There 'll be some dark spots behind it.

That guy's blonde, too, huh? Subtly different colors, but all three sectarian humans are blonde. Blonde is a sign of our mastery? Or was it just the blonde gene that was inherited because we've been in-laws among the nobles?

"Boy, who's got two in the bottom right?

Samantha points with a spoon to two photographs of the Zolotto family, arranged further down. I'm a little bit disobedient.

The photo ahead of that spoon shows two skinny blonde men. Just a little bit like Brennan.

"I can't be sure, but I think maybe he's the eldest and second son of the Zolotto family"

He was locked up in the basement of the mansion.

As Anya supplemented me, these two were imprisoned in places like the basement of the mansion. Between the pirate governor and the good Zolotto family, is it fashionable to imprison people underground among the nobles of Nolan? It's an unpleasant fashion.

"I guess I lost the inheritance dispute and got locked up. Maybe it's better if they didn't kill you."

"... it's good to have your brother alive"

"... it's hard for the nobles too"

Cristella sighs out her caged feelings of reality, and Daisy hammers at it. Damn, nobility isn't so busy. Oh, I was already a nobleman, too. It's the end of the line.

"So, I've been checking out these guys' schedules, and apparently, the day after tomorrow, there's going to be a national anniversary ceremony. It's like a parade marching down a boulevard from the aristocratic to the commercial to the civilian."

"There's no way they're gonna join that parade, is there?

"Not those who march, but those who watch. I hear all the senators are in."

"You're going for it! But if the senators are going to get together, isn't security strict, naturally?

"Maybe. But I still have two days."

I know the date, time and place of the ceremony and where the target is, so it's not that hard to plan. All you have to do is pack up the details and run. Come on, why would you do that?

"The boss looks bad again."

"What do you say, Anja, isn't it Rin!

"Oh, ugh"

Well, I don't deny it. In fact, it's bad for this country. No, it's better to win, so will it be a good thing in the end? That actually meant a righteous ally, an ally of the winning. How shallow. You're a sitter, a righteous ally.

The National Day parade was, in short, a military parade.

The lead appears to be the last with a bandsman and band flying the flag, followed by an infantry with a long spear, a heavy loader with a great shield, an archer with a crossbow, and a cavalry with an assault spear. Is there no magic unit? Magic seems to be a symbol of nobility in this country too, so I guess I'm on the watching side today, not the marching side.

It's not just nobility on the viewing side. Along the main street there is a series of people flying small flags. Surprise. But that look is hard to say enthusiastic.

This folk can be civilians living in the King's Capital, but they're actually semi-enforced to participate in this parade. Because this parade itself is an act of noble demonstration against the people. It is done with the intention of picking up the will of disobedience by showing off the beauty of the army. There's no mass media or recording media in this world, so you can't send them to foreign countries.

We know that, so the people can't be fanatical either. Only the nobles are happy. He thinks just hosting an event will deepen rapport, it might resemble the upper management of the company. I would have liked you to have increased your benefits rather than having an event. It doesn't matter anymore.

I'm on the lookout side, of course. However, I'm not on the road, nor am I sitting in a specially appointed VIP seat. No, I'm in the guest seat. Precisely, directly beneath the VIP seats assembled in a staircase like a chick's bed, in the city's basement.

There is no sewer in this city. It didn't mean there was a joint cemetery under the city, but the basement was usually just dirty. Now there is a huge cylindrical cavity five meters deep and twenty meters radius beneath it, and that space, which is about to collapse, is painfully shaped by being supported by my planar magic. From the cavity, tunnels are dug towards the south, leading up to the rocks of the wasteland, a campsite. The Cristellas are waiting as long as they can in that tunnel. My flat microphone and speakers didn't get to the exit.

"Ready? Time to go, huh?

"I understand, anytime!

"So, three, two, one, Dawn!

Evacuated to the tunnel entrance, I release the planar support. Though the ceiling worked hard to maintain its shape only for a few seconds, it eventually became insufferable to withstand the overwhelming mass and began to sound and collapse. Mom, the bottom of the cauldron falls out!

"Wow!?"

"Kah!?"

"Bye!

Every chick from above falls the senators. Some of the guards are falling, but wearing heavy armor is crushing them without withstanding the fallen shock. Woe to you.

The general public is not falling. People were restricted from approaching council seats. That's why such a bold operation was taken. Involving even ordinary people who know nothing about boulders is not sleeping well. The senators are guilty because they are very small and responsible.

There are screams, groans, and grudges coming from all over. Warr and confusion are also heard from those above the hole. You're not supposed to see me in dirt smoke, but should we hurry a little?

Rely on signs learned on the first day of infiltration to find the target amidst soil and smoke that you can stand in.

"Ugh..."

"Ouch, ouch..."

"Whoever's responsible will be executed."

"Who are you?"

"I don't know who it is, but help me out quickly!

"I'm first, hurry up! I hate stupid pictures!

Secure the facades of the three sects except you, Krando of the Zoroto family, and transport them on the plane to the tunnel. Some people made a scene, but sealed it in the plane and shut it up. Looks like there were some wizards in the escort, but they were moaning in a collapse together. Unless you can fly in the sky, you can't trap this hand. It's simple, but that's so certain. Simple iz vest.

After the prey is brought out, the entrance to the tunnel is also broken down and buried. Evidence obliteration. Hmm, it would be easier if the soil magic user were with us.

Well, the subsequent processing (...) was done without any particular problem.

The three sects I brought with me had a five-on-five duel with our women with the promise to let them live and go home when they won. It's a vendetta, so we have to do it with dignity. I only got Cristella off this time. Until the time of Jerkin.

The place for the duel is in the middle of the wilderness south of Kagan. The weapon came from the soldiers' quarters before the operation began. When we're done, let's take it back and redeem it. Jaffen of the Auro family has been complaining, but he has no more veto rights over these guys than he did before. I let him fight without question.

Bella of the Auro family, Brennan of the Zoroto family and Anderson of the Gordios family were wizards of water, earth and fire, respectively, but our faces can't possibly fall behind only wizards. An arrow surrounded by Kikka's unleashed wind pierces Bella's punching water bullet, and Daisy's stick crushes and slams Brennan's dirt wall down. The fire magic meeting between Anderson and Luca looked pretty good, but he's not Luca's enemy, who's been planted with scientific knowledge by me to make the magic more powerful. Anderson's hair, which was originally short, became a punch perm.

Dawson of the Gordios family seemed to remember the sword quite a bit, but he hurt his leg during the fall, and he was attacked by Anya without being able to do anything, slapping him down. Anya's up to speed again. Maybe it's faster than me already.

The battle between Jaffen and Samantha had no sights anywhere. Samantha ended up pigeon-tailed with a spear stone poke at Jayhun, who sees her opponent as a skinny girl and runs in disguise with a dota without warning. Too bad.

No one is dead in this duel. Because so weak, our people clapped out. I can't even leave it like this. We need to get paid for what we did.

So I threw them in pieces in the middle of the southern tree sea, each of them. Of course I didn't give you a weapon. The nearest settlement is only a hundred kilometers away. If you're a wizard, if you're lucky, you'll make it home alive.

"How are you? Are you clear?

"Hmm, what do you think? I don't think it's very accomplished."

"Right. I think you've spent a lot of time doing this."

"Well, revenge is originally unproductive."

"I guess it was fun traveling with the boys and everyone. Atai, I think it's pretty good for adventurers."

"Oh, if I'm Sammy. Ugh."

Luca and Samantha laugh uncontrollably. Yeah, just the smile of that beauty and the pretty girl, I think it was worth the trip. Vengeance is not pointless.

"So shall we just go back to Gizan for once? Then we'll take Mr. Aristotle to Sun Palace, and then we'll go back to Dorton's house."

"" "" "" "Yes!

Ha, I finally finished one. I'd like to relax for a while when I get home. Well, I have to go to Jerkin next. Is the journey still halfway down the road?

By the way, I let everyone free the two of them who were in the dungeons of the Zolotto family in Nisho. It's bad for you, Klando, but it's the start of the second round of home commotion. Now do something on your own.

The other three sects are missing from our Lord and trace, so I'm sure a successor dispute will break out. The rest of the senators are injured, and there's no doubt that Nolan's political situation will be disrupted for a while. Significant declines in national power will not be spared. We can't afford a war. The kingdom, or the reward of having laid hands on our people. Sparkle.

"Oh, my boss looks bad again."

"... cool"

This completes the evil!

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