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"You're talking about it easily...... Forget it, I'll believe you again! β
"That's right, now we are in trouble together, as long as we continue to do it, things can be solved."
In the face of Sford's compromise, Cred was very satisfied.
The sound of departing footsteps came from around the corner, and then Saffle walked alone in my direction.
Confirming that there was only one person in Steel, that Steele was a magician by vocation, and that I was an assassin, and that I could easily contain him at this distance, I stepped out to stop him.
"Can you tell me more about what you're talking about?"
"You... Who is it? What did you hear?! β
Just seeing my appearance, Saffe looked very flustered, raised his hand to me, and opened his mouth without saying anything.
"'Fireball'!"
The skill "Fireball Technique", which is similar to Senna, even the magic array constructed is the same as Senna, but it doesn't seem to be very proficient, so the fireball doesn't pop out immediately.
"'the line'!"
Before he could shoot the fireball, my thin thread wrapped around his leg, and with the force on his hand, Saff lost his balance and smashed the fireball released in his hand against the wall.
Ignoring the somewhat charred wall, I pulled out my dagger and put it against Steel's neck, because he was the first to strike, even if I counterattacked, there was nothing I could do, right?
"What do you want to do, what do you want to do?"
"Can you put your hands down before you ask about this?"
I was flanked by Saffle's palm aimed at me, and I couldn't easily avoid his skill at this distance, but I was able to kill him in an instant, and to tell him about it, I moved the dagger forward a bit.
The dagger touched his neck, perhaps the cold touch that fueled his desire to survive, and a violent heartbeat sounded in the quiet path.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The sound of a strong heartbeat was a sign of his panic, which was exactly what I needed.
"Now, then, tell me what you and the adventurer Cord are plotting about."
Hearing my words, Steel's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was really plotting something bad......
Just now, I mentioned that I want to let Flame and Frost take the blame, so the problem can only be based on recent rumors.
"If you don't say itβ'the line'!"
"What are you doing? I'll say anything! β
"Don't worry, it's just a necessary measure to make sure you don't attack me."
The thread wrapped around Steel's arm so that I could force a change of direction when he tried to attack me, and when I was sure I could do it, I removed the dagger.
"Okay, can you tell me about it now?"
I got up from Swift's top of him and stepped aside so that Rifford could get up from the ground, but he just sat up.
"Please don't talk to the Adventurer's Guild ......"
"Even if you say that, do you know what you're doing?"
Even with such a pitiful look, I can't pity you, after all, this kind of thing is very serious, although I think so, but I don't say it.
A sense of oppression is a very necessary thing, judging by the series of actions I have just made, my image must have penetrated into Steel's heart, and it is impossible for him to lie again in this situation.
After getting the news, I went back to the tavern.
"Things are ......"
In the tavern, Sirleaf listened quietly as I finished the whole story, then pondered for a moment.
"In other words, this is pure revenge?"
"From what he said, yes."
The reason for the whole incident is only that the adventurer Cod's gang invited Flame and Frost to refuse, and they thought it was an act of revenge after being looked down upon.
The process was simple, at first they thought that if they spread the rumors and create some "evidence", they would prevent Flame and Frost from gaining a foothold here.
"But in terms of the conclusion, it seems to have succeeded......"
"Yes, at least many people already think that rumor is true, Flame and Frost have become a sadistic bloodthirsty queen, and now her reputation has reached a certain level, so ...... go on like this"
"Even if you say so......"
With a headache on his face, Selleaf picked up the cup on the table and drank the ale.
"Ha~ This wine is so delicious~"
"Don't digress, Sirleaf......"
"Then what do you say, Raven Creek."
"I ......"
A pair of drunken eyes came to me, and I was about to say something, but the words got stuck in my throat and couldn't move.
To be honest, it was because there was no way to discuss it with Sirleaf, and if there was a way, it had already been chosen to solve it.
"Although there is evidence for what you said, if you say it directly, it will definitely not be admitted, and then it will be meaningless."
Here's the problem, the team of the adventurer named Cod is a very scoundrel team, and generally speaking, if you confront it directly, you will only be ruined.
It's like finding a question but not finding the answer, which is even more uncomfortable than not being able to find the question itself.
"So I'll have to let that adventurer Kod admit it himself, and I'll leave this matter to you."
Slightly drunk, but Selleaf's hand on my shoulder still gave me a sense of responsibility.
"Leave it to me......"
"Seventy percent!"
A pair of eyes that were enough to make people feel the solemn atmosphere came, and I couldn't help but feel a little solemn, my choice ......
"Deal!"
In the face of this great temptation, I chose to surrender, and this great problem for Cod himself to admit was mine.
I didn't have any direction, I didn't have any ideas, but for the sake of this 70% reward, I decided to work hard.
"What are you doing, Crowbrook Sirleaf (βoβ)."
"It's nothing, Senna, what's the matter with the things on your head, where did you buy them?"
"This one, I got it when I came back before, and it was given to me by the old woman who sold flower cakes (β¦ Μβ½ Μβ¦)!"
"Well, it looks pretty good."
Senna has an extra hairpin on her head than before, and the color of the hairpin is light blue, which goes well with Senna's blue hair, which looks like a good impression.
"Really? Eh hey hey (β¦ Μβ½ Μβ¦)! β
"That's right, it's a good match for you."
Sirleaf looked drunk, but what he said with a slight drunkenness seemed to be more pleasant.
"Yaxi Yaxi, the impression is accumulated little by little, since you think I'm good-looking, it means that you usually think I'm good-looking, right? (*ΟΒ΄β`)Οβ
What?,Get carried away with a little praise.,This guy really can't help boasting.,But if you look closely, it's really cute.,But if you praise it again, your IQ may be gone.γ
"Yes, impressions accumulate slowly......"
After saying this, Sirleaf fell drunk on the table, and the shopkeeper sighed and walked over and carried him back to his room.