Ghost in the alley

Northland Town Wind Helmet City Tavern.

Speaking of fantasy worlds, I have to mention the tavern. Most mercenaries, adventurers, etc., stop here to spend money and exchange information, so the tavern is an important part of the fantasy world.

All it takes is a few silver coins to enjoy the intoxication of alcohol.

All it takes is a gold coin or two, and you'll be able to ask for "everything" the tavernkeeper knows.

All sorts of quests will be posted here, and all sorts of people will gather here.

Every night you can also see or participate in tavern brawls for free, the famous and common mercenary style of venting stress.

And today I'm going to talk about a supernumerary member of a certain Protestant outlying organization, Kaz.

The target of Kaz's mission is in the tavern with a melancholy face...... Drink juice.

This is a skinny boy in a college uniform, and if you just look at the side face, you can barely be considered quite handsome, but when you look at the face, you only have one feeling.

violations.

The target looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, but on his face there was no sign of the vigor that should belong to a young man, but more like an old man with no waves. It's not that he looks dull, but he seems to be downbeat about life and death and indifferent tranquility after experiencing countless setbacks.

What a strange kid, I didn't expect him to be the defensive warrior who blocked the salvo of multiple shooters in the organization last night.

Last night, the boss sent someone to ambush the students from Milhouse Academy, but he didn't expect that the opponent's combat power was too high, and the people he brought with him were not enough to eat completely.

Obviously there is only one defense war and one ranger! Are the students of the academy all monsters!

However, the boss concluded that last night's failure was only because the two of them cooperated too well, and the defensive warrior blocked all the attacks, so the ranger was able to abandon defense and focus on attacking, causing a lot of output.

In other words, as long as they can avoid the advantages of the two and break them separately, there will be no room for these two people to resist. For this reason, the Boss had him go out of his way to lead the kid to the alleys of the ghetto, where seven or eight people were already waiting for him.

To deal with a mere defensive war, just block him up and consume him to death.

"Tsk, 15 years old should be an adult, is that guy based on the age of a half-elf? I remember that half-elf should be an adult at 20 years old...... I can't wait, I can't wait, I've drunk all the water of life, what kind of liquor can pour me in the Middle Ages?"

The target defense and the shooter arrive at the tavern and ask for the Helm spirits, but the shooter forbids the target to drink because he is underage. But now that the shooter had been lured away by another group of companions, Kaz felt his chance.

"Boss, here's a bottle......

"Boss, I'll treat this friend to a drink. ”

Kaz thought to himself that he could handle the mission by treating him to a few drinks and drugged him while he wasn't looking.

Simple, simple.

"Oh...... I suddenly didn't want to drink. The target smiled and looked at Kaz, "Dude, can you take me to the ready-to-wear store to buy two clothes?"

『Meow~』

There was no smile in the target's eyes, and for a moment Kaz even felt exposed. But if you think about it carefully, you don't have any intersection with him, and you don't have any possibility of being exposed, it's all just to scare yourself.

Kaz arrives at the ready-to-wear store with the target, who accidentally buys a set of clothes from the boss that Kaz thinks is big for himself. If it was that child, it would be a skirt, and it would be dragged on the ground with a skirt that was left in the air.

"I've been growing a lot lately, and I'm going to have to change my clothes if they're too small. Boss, two more sets of clothes of the same size. 」

Seeing the confusion in Kaz's eyes, the target specially explained it to him.

"Just cut some places...... Just like that, I can fold up the parts that are still relatively long. 」

"Haha, it looks like a little clown. ”

"If life were a play, I would probably be a harlequin. Speaking of which, this is the first time I've come out of the academy to town, so how about taking me around the city?"

Target Warfare unexpectedly invites him to tour the town, and Kaz finds himself really in time. As long as you take him to the slum "casually", and take him to the alley where you can go to the members of the organization "casually", you will be able to complete the task and join the organization.

The great Ivy League supernumerary organization - the "Red Leaves" of the Four of the Eight Leaves.

Coming to the slum street again, Kaz felt a trace of disgust, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of sentimentality. A few years ago, he was still crawling around in this filthy place. Every day, I went to other urban areas to beg and steal, and after a hard day's work, I could only get so many copper coins, and when I came back, I had to intrigue with the scum who were also at the bottom of society. How many times have you been ridiculed, how many times have you been bullied, how many times have you been stolen, how many times have you been beaten...... Everything Kaz has in mind, and one day he will definitely come back without missing a single bit when he gets ahead.

It was the saint, the Ivy League druid, who had taken him out of the ghetto. The saint who saved him also gave him hope, and his talent was valued by the saint.

"As long as you contribute to the autumn leaves, I will let you follow me on the mission. ”

Kaz's talent is "deception", he is naturally good at communicating with people, and even better at deceiving them. So far, no one has seen through his linguistic traps, not even the woman who is like a saint.

Because of this, the boss of the organization gave him this opportunity.

"Whatever method is used, trick that defense into the alleys of the ghetto. ”

It's a simple and mindless task. From the moment he came out of the tavern, the subject never doubted Kaz, and it could even be said that the subject trusted Kaz completely.

Without any doubt, he followed Kaz seven or eight times, and he ate the snacks that Kaz bought him. There were even many times when Kaz felt that he could easily plunge a dagger into his heart, and if it weren't for the fear of killing people in the street and causing trouble, he would have done it himself.

Now he finally brought his target to the alley.

After completing this mission, he will be able to join the organization and enjoy the treatment of a member of the organization. It won't be long before he proves his role and will be taken seriously by the Order, and then he will be able to return to the ghetto with the majesty of an emperor, and count all the insults he has suffered!

Thinking about it, Kaz had already taken the target to the deepest part of the alley, until he finally realized that something was wrong.

Do you really believe that Kaz got lost and followed him here, and the target is a fool? Even the most stupid person will find something wrong, Kaz doesn't think that his deception has been so masterful.

"Do you know what's the perfect lie detector in the world?"

The target's indifferent face now showed a childlike smile.

"That's a woman's intuition, and my intuition is more accurate than a woman's intuition. 」

Sure enough, the target had already seen through Kaz's lies.

"When did you think I was lying to you?"

"Last night, I knew it then. 」

"You stupid me, I didn't even participate in the volley yesterday!"

The target's confession made Kaz angry, and he accidentally revealed himself.

"So what! Your ego still kills you! Do you think it's just you and me in the alley at this moment?"

Hearing this, eight warriors from the Momiji Organization appeared and surrounded the target. Even though it deviated from the plan, the goal still fell into the trap. It's impossible for him to turn the tables when he just came out to buy clothes without equipment.

"Why?"

There was no look of despair in the target's eyes, but a hint of ...... Pleasure?

The practical actions of the target answered his question.

"Damn! he's a bestiac!"

In a matter of seconds, the target was already a full lap in size. It has grown fangs and claws, and its whole body is covered with white fur, and its head has changed to the head of a tiger.

"Just kidding!

The warriors were starting to get timid, and even two or three had begun to retreat, but Kaz knew that there was no possibility of running away at such a time.

"This is the deepest part of the alley, we can't run out!

When the warriors heard Kaz's words, they finally stopped wavering and made up their minds to rush towards the tiger man together.

"For the ivy!" "For the momiji!"

That way, at least until the fighters died, Kaz was able to use his familiarity with the ghetto to escape and hide.

Then take a shower and wash the smell off his body, and he will be able to escape.

That's right, that's it.