āI have some business to attend to. Eat first.ā
Nod to Mr. Ratluaās words and put the meat in front of him in his mouth.
Long-boiled soft meat is delicious.
āDelicious.ā
āSure, itās just a popular storeā
I nod silently at Mr. Ratluaās words.
Everyone enjoys stewing meat and tea time after meals.
Mr. Borolda opened his mouth when he activated an anti-eavesdropping magic item.
Mr. Sifal and Mr. Nouga, but they still seemed to be looking into the merchantās behavior in the morning.
āIām a merchant, but I was seeing one guy in a place where I avoided people. I didnāt know who the man was, so I decided to split up and find out.ā
āYou figured out who that man was?
āOf course. It was Orwa who was meeting with the merchants, for the noblesā sake. It took me a while to find out.ā
āRight. So, for your information, did you find out which nobles are in and out?
To Mr. Boroldaās words, Mr. Sifal shakes his neck beside him.
Ms Ratlua sneaked me to tell me that if I looked into it, it could be eye-catching in the case of aristocracy, so I couldnāt do a bad investigation.
Nobility is a pain in the ass.
āOkay, okay.ā
āIām a merchant, but after I broke up with Sifal, thereās nothing wrong with me except that I was seeing a merchant in this town. Itās just that the merchant I met said Tough Douglas.ā
āThatās him. Youāre a guy who doesnāt hear very good rumors.ā
āThereās no evidence, but they say heās dyeing his hands for opium trafficking.ā
Opium?
Words like I heard somewhere, but I wonder what.
āMr. Ratlua, what is opium? \n
āDonāt you know? Itās a drug that exalts your feelings. Itās forbidden as a country.ā
Oh, drugs.
You forgot because youāre unfamiliar.
Is the organization getting its hands on drugs, too?
Nevertheless, merchants are likely to be traps prepared by the organization.
Would someone involved with the organization go to see someone like that?
It could be a commercial enemy.
āThe rest is us. This one could be worse. Tortoise and Marma, but we found out they were hiding a lot of people in a cave behind the woods.ā
Everyone looks a little harsh on Mr. Low Creekās words.
Mr. Marl Leak continues the conversation with a slightly tired look.
āI didnāt think of them as ordinary people, no matter what they saw. Well, thereās no need for ordinary people to hide in caves. Youāll feel like youāre hiding criminals and using them well.ā
He said, āMaybe heās going to hurt them this time.ā
Mr Marl Leak and Mr Low Creek nodded to Mr Seiselkās words.
āDid you confirm the number of people?
āI donāt know if itās all of them, but weāve got 21 people we can confirm today.ā
āThatās a lot!
I can also tell Mr. Borolda is surprised.
I thought they were a little smaller because they said they were hiding in a cave.
If the organization had predicted that it would be able to do so, it might have increased the number of people.
The more guards at the base, the smaller they have to be.
But what kind of criminal would that be?
That manpower is the most necessary crime⦠like killing people?
No way.
āWhat did the Boroldas start? So, how are we supposed to move?
Mr. Schiffer will tell you what happened in the morning on behalf of Mr. Borolda. \nBased on the former merchant, the trap has already been prepared for the organization.
That Sola judged the vigilante and the adventurer Mr. Gilmouth had chosen to choose who was needed for the trap.
The number of problematic people found there, and the fact that Mr. Borolda and his adventurers were blindfolded.
āCanāt they? Is that true?ā
āOh, Ivy, thatās for sure.ā
Both Mr. Sifal and Mr. Nouga sighed loudly when they saw me nodding at Mr. Boroldaās words.
āWell, well, thatās all the vigilantes are on that side. Is it possible? Youāre stupid people.ā
Mr. Sifalās quietly sounding voice sounds lonely and sad.
Is that it?
So, I wonder what happened to Mr. Rickbelt.
āUm, Mr. Rickbeltā¦ā
āOh, I forgot. Bad. Rick Belt, but heās got a stunt.ā
Mr. Marl Leakās, the place brightens up a bit to what I forgot to say.
āIs that a stunt?
āYes, Iām good at remembering peopleās faces. I just saw them once and I can remember themā
āAmazing. Iām jealous because Iām a little bad at remembering people.ā
āHehe, thereās something Ivy doesnāt like about you.ā
Iām surprised at what Mr. Ratlua said.
There are so many things I donāt like.
āThereās plenty of them.ā
āReally? I didnāt realizeā
āI do have the impression of doing something like Ivy. So, Rick Belt, I had them check out the guys lurking in the cave, and now theyāre checking to see if anyoneās wanted in the guild.ā
āWhoa, if you say so.ā
Mr. Seiselk raises his hand towards the entrance to the square.
\nMr. Nouga is asking worried.
In contrast, Mr. Borolda shrugged his shoulders lightly.
Is that okay, or�
āI believe in Solaās judgment. Iām going to ask you where Orwa is.ā
Mr. Borolda, laughing and saying so, left the square behind.
Mr. Nouga and Mr. Sifal are worried about dropping off their backs.
Mr. Rickbelt is as usual.
āYouāre gonna be okay. I decided that Sora would be okay.ā
āRight⦠oh, Iām sorry, Ivy. Iām not suspicious of Sola.ā
Mr. Nouga is panicking when he sees my face.
Of course Iām not worried about that.
No, I donāt think I can help being suspected.
Because thereās still no certainty in Solaās judgment.
āItās okay.ā
āNevertheless, a traitor has been named an arranger. Whatās going on in this town?ā
Nobody seems to be able to answer anything to what Mr Seiserque said.
Iām sure thatās because itās worse than I thought.
Is Mr. Borolda okay?
Are you sure Lord Foronda is from this side?
āItās gonna be okay.ā
You perceived my mood, Mr. Ratlua stroking my head gently.
Turning his gaze, he smiled and told me it was all right again.
Thatās right.
You canāt be worried about me believing in Sola.