Looking around, Mira was trampling around the head of a bandit drooling over her head.

"Your boss said to leave the woman behind, what were you going to do? Look, there's a woman, let me see what you were going to do. Look, hey."

The man being trampled is trembling with an odd voice he doesn't want to wake up to the letters.... I feel the emotions of joy are beginning to seep into my voice, but is it my fault?

"Are you glad to be stomped? You're not just a sinner, you're a pervert."

"... Mr. Mira? He doesn't seem to be willing to resist anymore, and there he is."

A little Carmilla is coming in (,,,,,,,,). I call Milla softly.

She shook her body freaking out and turned this way.

"! Get lost, Mr. Lemme!? Yeah, right. It's what this guy's been looking at me with nasty eyes, so I got a fever."

Flipping from the sight of even the filth, Mira moistened her eyes and stopped over here.

"The earlier magic, it was really brilliant...... A lot of people don't understand what Lemé did, even the investigative team."

"Oh, thank you"

"Oh, Master Mira. Make sure you let me hear it, too. I could tell from Leme that there was a great magic."

I spoke to Mira the way Maru said she was intrigued.

Mira looked at me like she was watching, so she nodded back.

"Pfft, that's good. You wouldn't believe what happened in a very few seconds, because everything I'm going to tell you from now on is true, right?

I used to be an adventurer when I couldn't help but understand my strengths.

Past black magic is reminiscent of black magic. Black magic once killed many people. The country doesn't feel comfortable. It could annoy my people, and it could expose me about my worst master.

But already through my activities as a Remegeton, that's a state of almost discovery.

This journey is also part of an activity that demonstrates on top of it that it is not a threat to humanity.

My colleagues, Merlin and Mal, believe me, but I don't know who's lurking in the investigation team.

I didn't mean that originally, but I probably shouldn't be out of hand.

Besides, black magic is so plain in in the first place.

I don't know exactly what I would have done if it weren't for the best in magic sensing.

In addition to that, Mira may also know that she is a fan of mine.

I took my gaze off Mira, who spoke hot about my black magic, and I sort of checked everyone else out.

Mr. Fulcus poked one bandit in front of Mr. Citrie.

"This, there great"

You seem to have found a man in quite a position among the bandits, whether you're being yourself or behaving or speaking.

"Oops. Ugh, it doesn't smell cute"

"Hurt."

"It's not about Fu ~?"

"Jokes"

"haha, funny"

"What are you going to do to me?"

"You're a good boy, so help Citrie, okay?

I found the charm hanging.

"You can ask me anything!

"So, is that all the bandits here?

The man perplexed about what he knew.

We've all been here, places in Azit, stashes of what we stole, etc.

"... Wow, you're such a bad boy"

Mr. Sitley looked at me.

"Lemekun... of, Maru Chi nearby ~"

He must have tried to talk to me about his staff at the behest of the Demon King's Castle, Mr. Sitley misled slightly forcefully.

Having heard the report, Mr Mal makes a troubled voice.

"Well, that's Master Citrie. Hmm, I didn't really want to use it... but let's put in a report to the Knights with a mobile magic comms machine."

Even though it can be portable, it is heavy for luggage, and unlike public magic communication machines, there are no cables that supply magic, so we have to use demon stones, and with miniaturization, the usage time is limited, which is a terrible price, so it is a device that is not popular at all.

They may be a substitute for hesitation to use outside of a shipwreck or death crisis.

"Right. We're not going anywhere."

We also need to investigate, seal and remove Azit, and some of the stolen goods may find their owners.

Sometimes it's part of the Knights themselves, and we have an original dungeon investigation.

"Citrine might be able to attract all these kids and make them turn themselves in?

"Thank you. However, it is not preferable to have a charm hanging on it. Tell the Knights the information you get from Master Citrie, and they will leave it here. Of course, there is no escape."

"Ma, wait! If you get the Knights from here, it won't take you three days at the earliest! He's gonna die!

They were listening. Bandits scream. He was a man wrapped around with rope.

"What are you talking about? You want us to attack people and prepare three meals for ourselves?

As Mr. Mira glanced at him, the bandit shrunk up and shut his mouth.

"It's okay, I'll have Po in three days."

To encourage, I said.

During my training years, I have experience of being thrown into the mountains, so I know very well. If you don't move, I can handle three days.

Just in case, you might want to give him some water.

"Dear Leme... I thought you were mild... surprisingly s...?

"Mr. Lemé is occasionally told tough things with a gentle smile, but that's good again"

"Huh..."

Something is being evaluated strangely.

"Food, where is it"

Mr. Fulcus was still asking that to the bandits whose charms were still hanging.

"Joyful Ex. Ants are alive, aren't they?

Mr. Merlin came back floating with wind magic.

The hand is gripped with a bamboo, and the leader is tied. He doesn't seem conscious.

"Oh, good. Really."

"Didn't you have to use spirituality?

To Mr. Arthur's words, Mr. Ex scratches his cheek.

"Yes, but it's also important to show strength to our fellow fighters in the original dungeon, and I thought it would be a good opportunity..."

"... I see Leader. Sure, the air tightened with that one. Merlin laughed, and the effect was halved."

"Don't say that, Arthur. The villain who was going to be in a bad play blew it up like a joke, and the brave man who was preaching additions and subtractions did it, I just have to laugh."

"You should apprentice a little lemme"

"Are we talking about magic? Sure, Leme was brilliant, but I also value my fun."

I'm talking about attitude.

You're talking about attitude.

While we had that conversation, we captured the bandits.

Many of them had water in their possession, so they gave it to drink, and then they wrapped it around the trees.

Thanks to the leaves, it's shaded, I drank water, and it'll be fine until the Knights get here.

There were some good things in this fight.

Adventurers and subhumans, the subtle air we had between each other took advantage of this.

Mr. Arthur said to Mr. Fulcus, "You were brilliant," and what Mr. Fulcus said, "You too," prompted him to gather those who specialize in melee combat to honor each other in battle.

Mr. Mira asked a subhuman woman of a cat who was fighting nearby, "May I call you my sister?" He said, "I'm in time for that, so..." he politely refused.

"I watched Reid... it's amazing how strong he is, not just cute, professionally he's an enemy, but I want to be like Mr. Citri too..." he called out to the female adventurer and said, "I know. You don't want to throw away 'cute' ~".

The wizard system gathered at Mr. Merlin. She said, "You like the industrious, don't you? Fine, call me a teacher about me," to do a magical rigging.

... Yeah yeah, what a great thing to interact over a hedge of races.

The adventurer doesn't get too close to the subhuman in his professional pattern, but I hope that's gradually gone, too.

At least we were able to fight together and feel like we were one of them.

Nevertheless, I, the [Black Demon Mentor], am still popular at times like this...

"Oh, um... lemme..."

He was a young man with bright white hair. It would be [the White Devil mentor] from the outfit.

"What is it?"

"Sa, just now... how did you do it?

"Uh?

"You recognized all those people and developed the right black magic for each of them, didn't you? Honestly, I don't think it's human."

... this guy understands what I did.

".. simply the fruit of training."

"Wow......"

I was honestly pleased with those words, such as leaked by accident.

"Thanks -"

"Oh, that! Can that training also be applied to white magic!?

"Huh, you mean you want to hang multiple white magic on a large number of people?

"Oh, excuse me! I want to be my own adventurer, but aren't you talking about [White Devil Mentor] not being treated well? But if all five of us get a few amazing enhancements, it's definitely going to help, and I think it's going to change our ratings."

"-. I see, then -"

Maybe I've seen what I once was.

That's not why I decide to be serious and respond to the serious.

As I heard later, it was Mr. Fellow who recommended the young man.

It just doesn't seem like the youth themselves have a back. It would be something like the promising talent Mr. Fellow found, just like Mr. Reyce and Mr. Fran.

... but as far as fighting the bandits, you were making a pretty good move.

He used his cane like a stick to knock down a few people.

Can you fight [White Devil Instructor]? I think it's very good.

Since that day, we've had a bit of an exchange of words.

The journey continues in a more soothing air than at departure.