Wind Elf King, Otinia!

This sage, known as the 'head of the four elven kings', actually went to Hiss in person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At first, Hiss thought that he had discovered the power of the demon king in Grimes' body, but it turned out that he didn't care about the power of the demon king in Grimes' body at all, but was a little interested in Hiss.

Free his fallen friend, the legendary adventurer, Regist, and become the youngest brave-level adventurer on the continent!

But the vast majority of people were skeptical of this news, except for the countries adjacent to the Republic of Ellandze (including the Holy King Empire), people in other remote places took this news as a joke!

And those who believe in this 'joke', Otennia is among them!

Without him, he couldn't live to his age without the magic that could be marked, so before the news broke, he already knew that Reggist had been killed!

To his surprise, Hiss turned out to be a little Lori who looked no more than ten years old! Although some people say that she is a mature and indifferent beauty, there is also information that confirms that it is a gesture conjured up with magical power.

'Now that you've seen me, what's the matter?'

Hiss felt that when he met Otennia, the elven king, something would definitely happen after that!

It's better to leave quickly, after all, the enrollment of St. Faria's college will stop in about half a month.

After nearly a month of enrollment, there were not hundreds of people who were eliminated, but there were thousands, and Grimus, who inherited the power of the demon king, needed Hiss to negotiate with the chairman in person.

'No!' No...... Sorry to bother you......

Otinia stopped talking, then shook his head and sighed, withdrawing the surrounding idlers from the dispersal spell and disappearing at the end of the street.

'He seems to want to ask something......' said Grammes to Hiss secretly.

It should be my business, after all, my appearance was too sudden, and I can see through his disguise, then it proves that I am better than him, so there are some questions he should be embarrassed to ask me directly. Hiss spoke his guess.

'There are more and more people around, master, let's go!'

'Hmm!'

'Ahh ？！’

'Master, the inn of the Templar Realm...... It's so deserted!'

In the almost empty inn, two or three drunken men were sleeping on the table, and the smell of alcohol in the air made the two of them frown slightly.

'Master, let's go to the next one!' Grames suggested, pulling the corner of Rashis's coat.

'No, just stay here, I think it's the same with other homes, although there are people outside, no one wants to stay in a hotel......' Heath touched his chin.

'Recently, the affairs of the Brotherhood have been in a storm all over the city, and because the Brotherhood likes to hide in hotels and taverns, we have no business now, and look at the three over there, only these numb beggars will like to be here, and they can't get rid of it!'

Out of the room behind the front desk came a strong man who was about the same size as Roma Ye he had met in the Republic of Elanze.

'Giants?'

'It's the Little Giants, and the real Giants are behemoths that can trample an entire inn into scum with one kick. Hiss corrected.

When Grimes was in the Republic of Elanze, he didn't think about asking Lord Roma, but because of the urgency of time, he forgot about it, and only remembered this question when he saw the strong man in front of him.

'Ahaha~ Isn't it strange? A giant like me, who is best suited for siege and land, would be the owner of a small inn here. The strong man scratched his head and said.

'......' Hiss heard that he had used [identification] on him, and found that the other party was actually a half-blood, with the wolf blood of orcs in his body, and he could indeed be used as a war weapon for attacking cities and plundering land!

"Eh~ After all, everyone has their own ambitions! And no one stipulates that you must become a soldier, what kind of big killer you become, isn't the hero of your own life yourself?

'Oh!' The strong man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Hiss, who looked extremely small in front of him, "I didn't expect Your Excellency to say such philosophical words, you must be the youngest brave man, Lord Hismea!"

'Yes!' Heath didn't deny it, but she was still a little embarrassed to be told so~

"Since you are brave, then you can do it for free!"

'This ...... How can this be ......'

"Well~ Recently, because of the affairs of the Brotherhood, we are about to be unable to do anything, but it is my honor to receive the brave!" the strong man patted his chest and laughed.

'That's ......'

Looking at his expression, it was false to say that he didn't care, but in fact, because the business was infinitely close to nothing, he was almost desperate now, otherwise he would not have let those beggars come in to buy drunk.

Looking at his size, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to smash all the beggars in the city (one person and one punch), how can it be impossible to drive away those three beggars?!

Although the '......' knew the facts, Heath and Grames didn't point it out, after all, people's business was about to run out, so what was the difference between saying this and laughing?!

Eventually, Heath and Grames booked a double room and left the inn, and it was not yet evening when they could spend a little more time in the city.

The people on the streets were not as gloomy as the Republic of Irlanze, but there was definitely no good mood either, the notoriety of the Brotherhood had long spread throughout the country, and no one dared to mention it now, for fear of retaliation from the Brotherhood.

'It's too naïve, a real assassin, how could he care about fame and fortune, since the assassination failed, there was no need to retaliate, that was the practice of the loser!' Hiss complained softly.

"I always feel that the assassins and the brotherhood in the mouth of the master are not a profession at all~" Grammes smiled slightly.

Boom!

A slender blade shot out of the alley, but was knocked away by Hiss's long knife, and before anyone could react, Hiss appeared in front of the assassin as if teleporting, stabbing him in the abdomen under his terrified gaze.

'Master!' Graems hurried to Hiss's side, only to find a man being picked up in mid-air by Hiss with a long knife, as if he was not dead.

'Brotherhood ......' Heath had a gloomy face, she had just [identified] this assassin, but she didn't expect him to be an assassin of the Brotherhood!

'What?!'

'Gramms, it seems that our luck has really waned, first in the Duchy of Warsaw, in the assassination of the prince by the king, and then in the Republic of Elanze, in the capture of the Republic by the legendary adventurers, and now...... It's got involved with the Brotherhood again!'

'......' Grammes didn't speak, he knew that Heath was in a bad mood right now, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

'Do you really think I'm a good persimmon?!' As he spoke, Hiss flung the assassin out of the alley with a flick of his long knife, and the moment he landed on the street, he was recognized by passers-by as the fraternity badge he wore on his chest.

A beating was inevitable, and more so than not, the anger of the merchants who had nearly gone bankrupt because of their brotherhood.

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