"There is no smell of outsiders in the house"

Leillard continued to lie on the mushroom couch as he probed for possible surveillance magic in his home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But any magic can't be cast at home and then spread all over the map like a spy satellite.

At the very least, it should be set up near your home or in your own house.

The smell of the nose alone leads to the message that there are occasional people passing by on the street outside the house.

Thorin himself was not wealthy, and he was promoted from the untouchable area, and after killing two mutant beasts, the prize he received was only to buy a house in the middle of nowhere. Across the street is a half-elf living lot. The location is not good, if there are a few pickpockets among the half-elves, these people will lose their property inexplicably. Not to mention the fact that there are many passages outside the area where the half-elves live, and several mutant beasts will sneak in from there every year.

If there is a special situation, there is naturally no way to live.

There was only the smell of the two dwarves and half-elves in the morning, and the strongest smell in the house came from his sister and the half-elf maid who was reading a book.

Leillard carried them on his back, his palm emitting a cloud of orange-red detection magic, and the magic circle swirled in a three-dimensional form in his hand.

The light and shade are the same as the lights in the house.

As the scope of the exploration expanded, so did the magic array.

The room where Lillard was located, along with the house where he lived and the surrounding street, was like opening a small drawer, and then the surrounding area of this drawer began to expand rapidly, covering the entire structure of the place on top of the magic circle.

The golden-orange houses shone brightly, but there was no sign of detecting the presence of magic.

Thirty seconds didn't take place, and the magic circle disappeared into Lillard's hands.

From Sophia's perspective, a cloud of light erupted in front of Thorin and then vanished.

Since Thorin entered the school, he has often experimented with magic at home, and they have seen enough, the two of them only raised their eyebrows slightly, and then continued to bury their heads in reading. Most of the half-elves are illiterate and do not have enough culture, let alone change their destiny to obtain historical inheritance, and have a clear understanding of the composition of the world. Weier cherishes the opportunity very much, and only takes care of the girl in front of her every day, which is a very easy job for her.

Although the monthly income is only half a gold coin, it includes food and lodging.

If you encounter any trouble in the area inhabited by half-elves, you can survive by hiding here.

Weier himself has seen that every year when the green and yellow are not working, those families who can't bear it exchange children with each other to spend the winter.

Sometimes, families with large populations will instigate their own children to steal other people's children's food rations.

Not to mention such a very common thing as beating and bullying.

After being caught by Thorin looking for a human trafficker, Weier signed a contract directly, and her life was freed from this horrific environment.

I slept very heavily last night so I didn't notice that Lillard came home, and there was no more communication other than saying a few words to Lillard every day.

Weier was afraid that if he talked to the young master, he would be intrigued, and he would be forced to do something terrible.

The contract said that the two were in an employment relationship, responsible for housework, cooking, and taking care of the girls.

But the other side really wants something to happen, as a semi-pariah.

Weier really couldn't resist.

Carefully moving his body, Weile leaned slightly towards Sophia.

"Weier, follow me to the kitchen"

Leillard tilted his head to look at the maid and commanded with a blank face.

The weakest link of the fortress is usually breached from within.

In Thorin's memory, this girl was more reliable. If some people coerce and lure her, then this reliability should also be put in quotation marks.

It is impossible for Lillard to allow the area he lives to be easily invaded by other forces.

In the Ramat region, the most common are taverns.

The temple behind the Rosespider and the clergy, on the contrary, are rarely visible.

As a result, Lillard saw that most of the people around him were mildly hostile and neutral, and that his sister and Malv were the ones who represented friendly green names. After entering Ramat, the dark shadow that had been hovering overhead finally disappeared, and if it weren't for that, Lillard wouldn't have thought of giving Weil a mission.

There must be eyeliner in the home, and there is no eyeliner more faithful than the believer who believes in himself.

Without mid- to high-level clergy using divine probe, they wouldn't have found out that there would be a single heretic here.

Weier shook her shoulders, clasped her fingers together, and looked at Sophia pleadingly, at this time the only girl with a slight intellectual disability could protect her.

"It's okay, Thorin must want to ask about the meal, you go with him, he won't sit on you or anything"

Sophia looked into Weier's eyes in surprise, not understanding why she had the same expression.

"Don't worry, he will let you eat mushrooms at most, mushrooms taste very replenishing, they are good things."

Sophia said as she licked her lips, thinking about what had happened in the morning, her eyes looking at Thorin's lower body, her nose still sniffing vigorously.

This strange appearance had to make Weier even more afraid.

"I'll go with you, I'm sure you'll get something good!"

Looking at the silent Weier, Sophia took her hand and said seriously.

She really hopes that this little friend who has been with her for a few years will eat good things, and she has lived together for so long, and Weier gives her salary to her parents every month to maintain the aggravated expenses, in addition to Weier, she does her best to play with herself, and she will sleep together at night.

Sophia is used to the maid's presence and treats her as if she were her own family.

Holding her hand, Sophia rubbed her face coquettishly.

Weil had to bite the bullet and get ready to follow Lillard to the kitchen with Sophia.

As a result, when Lillard saw them acting together, he was not ready to leave. He frowned at the two men, unsure of what they were planning. Do these two men have to be proselytized and become their own followers? Half-elves are better to say that they themselves are not noticed by the mainstream, and that they can be killed in private if they believe in other religions.

However, a drow becomes a heretic, regardless of their class, and it causes an uproar.

There have been no heretics in the dark region of Drow for thousands of years, and Rose's light has made the monotheistic religion to the extreme, and the only one who can compete with her is the great demon king who lives in the bottomless abyss. There is no precedent for the gods on the surface to invade the believers of the underworld.

Drow has little to no doubt about Rose's loyalty, even though they are low-ranking and Drow do not have the right to visit the temple.

Leillard can't guarantee how much trouble will happen to the Drow heretics when those clergy who have nothing to do in order to fight Malv, or suddenly run to read the doctrine and ask Lillard to dedicate their lives to Rose to a special mission.

"Weier give me your hand, Sister Sophia, you stay here first, I have something to say to her, you wait for us"

Groping Sophia's head, Leillard soothed the seemingly very unhappy girl, and pulled Weier away without saying anything.