âGet off me, what is it? Makasha, get off me! \n
Mr. Luiselia shouted and rumbled out.
You felt something, that face is distorted by fear.
âLuiselia, give up. Weâre looking into your involvement in the organization.â
â⌠no. No, no! I donât know! I donât know the organization!
âCome on!
Mr. Ratluaâs yelling echoed inside the store.
My body trembles at the power of that voice.
âOh, Ivy, Iâm sorry. Are you okay?â
âYes, Iâm fineâ
Mr. Ratlua apologized to me for his face saying he had failed, but to be honest he was scared.
Iâve never heard him like that before.
âDo you want me to explain?
Mr. Kara alternates between me and Mr. Ratlua.
I donât care if you ask me to explain⌠so I see Mr. Ratlua.
âAh, you say. How could Kara have acted with Meera and the others?
âHmm? Didnât you look into the circumstances over here?
Oh, Mr. Ratlua looks a little troubled.
Thatâs right.
Because I didnât talk to them, and I got them involved.
Iâm sorry.
âIâve looked into not being part of the organization, but I havenât looked into it any further. But I was just wondering if there was something going on with Meera and the others at the organizationâs disposal.â
âYes. I mean, I donât know what that organization isâŚ. maybe say the most problematic organization in this town or something?
âYou didnât know? Meera is the man at the end of the organization.â
Mr. Meera is a terminal human being?
⌠is that so too?
If you were a person deeply involved in the organization, you wouldnât be made disposable, would you?
â⌠Really? I didnât know that. Iâm looking for my sister. Thereâs a chance that his brother took him somewhere⌠and he gave it to the organization?
Mr. Karaâs complexion gets worse all at once.\n
And when I thought Iâd stunned Mr. Meera enough to sound gibberish, I grabbed her chest barn.
âYou! Where are you!
âCalm down, Kara!
âI canât believe Iâm calm!
âNow itâs Setouchi who can hunt down the organization! So I need you to calm down a little!
Mr. Ratluaâs words stop Mr. Karaâs movements perfectly.
Both Meera and Luiselia have a surprising look.
Probably never thought the organization would be cornered by such a situation.
âShh. Shh!
Mr. Luiselia collapsed on the spot like he was powerless.
And heâs shaking his head and saying something about bumps.
âShut up!â
Mr. Kara stabbed something in Mr. Luiseliaâs neck.
âŚâŚ eh!
Keep your body away from Mr. Kara.
âWhat? Hey, Ivy, itâs different. Because I didnât kill him! Because I just hit a sleeping pill. Makasha, right! Hey!â
âAhahahahaha, yes Ivy, Kara is scared, so when you get close, ghhh, ho ho⌠Kara, elbow!
Mr. Makasha holds his stomach and kneels.
When I saw Mr. Kara, he looked terribly frightened.
Are you sure heâs alive, Mr. Luiselia?
âIvy, itâs okay. Kara is also a pharmacist. Probably just put him to sleep.â
Saying itâs ok, Iâm going to nod, wondering what Iâll probably put on it.
âSo, maybe it will continue to work?
To Mr. Karaâs words, Mr. Ratlua and I nod at the same time.
Mr. Kara, who sees it, stares at Mr. Ratlua.
âHey, no way, are you letting Ivy help? This kidâs just a kid!
âItâs not! I was forced to participate.â
âBut!â
âKara, weâll take good care of it.â \nâI know, but for a kid about 6 years old!
Six!
Youngest seen!
âIâm 9!
âWhat! With that said, I thought Meera was saying that. Sorry, it looksâŚâ
âKara, Iâm sorry. Ask Meera too. It took a little too long.â
To Mr. Ratluaâs words, Mr. Meera tried to escape but was immediately put to sleep.
Tied his hands and feet, and now what to do, Mr. Ratlua told him to wait and left the store.
âReally, youâre not forced to be attached to each other?
âNo. Theyâve been protecting me ever since I found out I was being targeted by the organization. I want to cooperate as much as I can because itâs my own business.â
âOh well. But you canât do it! Never.â
âYes.â
Mr. Kara is a good man.
Good, itâs Mr. Kara whoâs here.
âSorry, I kept you waitingâ
Turning his gaze to Mr. Ratluaâs words, someone had seen it recently.
Sure, heâs from the âFlofloâ store.
With that said, you said Mr. Ratlua trusted a former adventurerâs shop.
âI heard a brief explanation. I hope we donât let these two get away with it.â
âYeah, Iâll try to pick it up as soon as I can, but I canât make plans.â
âIâm fine. I would never let anyone in the organization get away with it. Still, youâre an adventurer.â
Among the adventurers, there seems to be a traitor grieving.
They are not the only ones.
More adventurers are involved in the organization.
Once you know that, you canât even imagine how many people will grieve.
Really, how could I have betrayed you?
âKara, Makasha, help me.â
âOf courseâŚâŚ oh, could my collaborators be good too?
\nFrom the base, people with their hands and feet tied up are thrown into the garden⌠being transported.
Oh, someone wears some awesome fancy clothes.
âThatâs noble. You got a read. Iâm not happy, though.â
Look at that nobleman, Mr. Gilmouth has his head.
Apparently even the aristocracy is that way up there.
Are you all right with Lord Foronda?
If youâre someone who canât help youâŚâŚ
âHey, what is that?
âHmm? Thatâs what we came here to take away the evidence from the base, to get a grip on those in the organization.â
âI feel like some of the people piling up over there have nobles,â
To Mr Karaâs question, Mr Ratlua laughs bitterly.
âNow, Kara and Makasha come with me. Ivy, there he is! Because Boroldaâs over there.â
Following Mr. Ratluaâs gaze, there is Mr. Borolda ahead of the line of people.
Apparently, heâs ready.
Thatâs where Iâm supposed to go.
âWell, Iâll be there,â
âWhat, why?
Mr. Kara asks strangely.
âYouâre safer next to Borolda, arenât you?
âOh wellâŚ. but there could be someone from the organization in this column, right? Iâm coming with you.â
âThank youâ
Go to Mr. Borolda with Mr. Kara.
Mr. Borolda seemed surprised to see Mr. Kara but guessed something.
âSorry, Kara. Thank you.â
âNo⌠Um, can I put someone I know in this row?