Particularly noisy were the nobles of the neutrals, some of whom were likely to jump right out and go.
"Duke of Sanga. If it was the nobility that captured Jeanne and the others, and injured or killed them under any circumstances, what would be my sin, Jeanne and her husband?
The Duke of Sanga thought a little about my question, and then...
"Firstly, if this incident was really the work of the nobility, it may not be acquitted, depending on the condition of the injury, according to the opponent's title. In that case, Tenma, you may also be charged with some crime, but you are likely to end up with a light fine. Of course, if the killer was a lowly nobleman or someone who didn't have a title, it would end in self-defense... are you going to kill him?
To the words of the Duke of Sanga, everyone around him looked at me in unison.
But that's the Duke's mistake. I'm not the one who could kill you...
"It's also possible, but it's more likely that Jeanne and the others will kill you by mistake. Of course, it's not like Jeanne and the others are putting their hands down directly, but the golem I'm giving them as an escort."
"How powerful do you have, that golem and what do you do?
That question reminds me of those golems...
"If you think of it as a simple force of war, it's comparable to Silowmall. That's two of them.
By magic and speed, the sasori-shaped golem for escort won't even reach the foot of the silowmall, but the golem, which is almost made of metal all over the body and doesn't feel painful, will continue to move to annihilate the enemy, unless it breaks the nucleus that hits the heart, even if the body was half-baked.
I don't think Jeanne and the others will give orders for that to happen, but if such orders are given in some sort of detachment, there could be enough damage for the dragon to break out.
I just figured it out, next time I'll use the Devil's Nucleus of the Earth Dragon to create even the Earth Dragon shaped golem...
"Tenma, I'm thinking of something weird again, but right now it's nowhere else..."
Namitaro seems to have read my thoughts and puts in a frightening penetration.
"Sorry, Namitaro. Let's start by asking briefly for a situation in which Jeanne and the others were captured."
"I don't know..."
According to Namitalow's story, as he sleeps in the mansion's garden in the sun, Leena runs to let him know that the Jeannes have been captured.
Leena says that hanging out in the city with the Garrats, they were taken into a carriage where they suddenly popped up when they tried to speak out because they saw Jeanne and the others in the distance.
Because it was a crime committed in a place where no one was around, it was the crime of someone who was accustomed to it.
However, they can't tell if it was committed against Jeanne and the others.
"Well, Galat and Menace went after the carriage, and Leena came to inform the Mansion! Leena said that if I hadn't been in my mansion, I would have run to Royal Castle."
They were going to catch the carriage at that time, but there was Namitaro in the mansion, so they're asking for something later and falling into the mansion.
"Okay. Thanks for coming to let me know, Namitalow. I'll be right there."
That said, I magically rose to the sky.
"Tenma, I'm coming too!
Looks like Grandpa's coming with us. At the venue, the Dukes of Sanga give some instructions around.
"Tenma, I'll help you too!
Lion is screaming downstairs. I appreciate that offer, but I don't have time to wait right now.
Did you find out about that, Namitaro said he would guide you?
"Tenma, we'll go later, you go first! Namitaro, I need your guidance!
When Albert said so, he ran out of the party venue with Lion and Cain, in the form of a follow after Namitaro.
"Grandpa, shall we go? Jeanne and the others seem to be in this direction!
I broadened my search to find Jeanne's reaction.
Grandpa seemed strange that I knew where Jeanne and the others were, but he seemed convinced to say that I was able to detect the current location of the escort's golem.
According to the map shown in my head, Jeanne and the others reacted on the edge of the Wang capital, and it looks like they're together, around which there are about a hundred reactions.
It's far enough for you to fly off the Imperial Castle at full speed. If you tell Grandpa that, he may be late, so leave him then. Well, even if I left you, you'd catch up in a few minutes or so.
While flying at high speeds in the sky, I used my exploration to see how Jeanne and the others were doing.
The number shown in the search was gradually increasing, and the number that was at first about one hundred had now increased to about one hundred and thirty.
And when I was halfway to my goal, there was movement on the map in my head.
Ten of the people who had been around Jeanne and the others had come into contact with Jeanne and the others.
A few seconds after the ten reactions contacted Jeanne and the others, they were kicked out by two reactions that suddenly appeared, and two new reactions appeared with Jeanne and the others...... The Golem's reaction of the escort moved all the way outside.
As soon as Jeanne's reaction had started, the reaction outside had reached Jeanne's eyes and killed her, but Jeanne's movements never stopped.
On the contrary, the enemy's reaction is flying here and there when it comes into contact with Jeanne and the others' leading reaction.
Some of these reactions are estimated to be flying about 2-30m, so it feels exactly like I said a touch of armor sleeve.
I hope I'm not in a minced state, like every orc...
With that in mind, I saw a large mansion where Jeanne and the others were supposed to be.
The mansion, although the site was almost as large as the mansion of the house, was more than double the size of the building. From the outside, it looks like four floors and is quite tall, and there seems to be a basement, so there will be more than double the number of rooms.
The ground floor part of the edge of such a large mansion suddenly collapsed.
It also breaks from upstairs to the top so that it interacts with it.
Out of the soil and smoke that broke down, men in poor shape escaped, supposedly among those who grabbed Jeanne and the others.
When the escaped men escape the range of earthen smoke, they begin to lay their weapons toward the earthen smoke.
And as the earthen smoke cleared, two large sasoris showed up. On the backs of the sasoris, you can also see Jeanne and Aura all over the dust.
Jeanne and Aura seemed to notice me floating behind the men, waving their hands out this way.
With those two actions, the men who realized I was behind them moved to escape immediately, but were already within my magical range.
"I'll hold you back in power, but don't resent me if I die!" Thunderwall "!
Thunderwall, the magic of thunder and a powerful range attack, was originally a magic for when demons came in flocks and was not meant to be used for interpersonal fights.
Whatever, it's difficult to apply or subtract force, so basically if you're a sturdier demon than a human being, it's magic that, when used poorly against a human being, makes mass murder easy in an instant.
Well, I don't have to think of these guys as human, but I need someone who can talk to me later on in the investigation, so I'm holding back as much power as I can, so one or two of them will stay. Whatever you think, let's just say that life force only (...) looks strong...
Thunderwall is the magic of going to the enemy with a few thunder columns spreading fan-shaped from before me, with electricity flowing between the columns and the columns, continuously shocking the columns and the wrong men.
Some of them seem to have died instantly, but some are more alive than others, so I would have just said mission success for now.
Exploring, about fifty people are falling in front of them, and about eighty percent of them end up in the rubble of a crumbling mansion or something.
The other twenty or so were trying to escape from behind the mansion.
"Jeanne, Aura. Grandpa will be here soon, so tell him I left this place to him. I'm on my way to capturing the rest of the enemy!
They were nodding and re-sitting on the back of the sasori as they gave instructions out loud to them as they flew through the sky.
When I checked the condition and then headed to the back of the mansion, there was a figure of Podro trying to escape, surrounded by about twenty men. And beside it, there are little things of nostalgia.
"Where are you going to run?
I went ahead and stepped down in front of the Podros.
It should be noted from me that on the left is an emperorized slurrin, on the right is a silowmall, and over the sky is Solomon surrounding the men. The men's rear is empty because there are grandfathers and sasori-shaped golems in that direction, and reinforcements from the royal castle should be coming, so they're deliberately empty.
"At last, I will tell you that your evil deeds are known to the nobles who were at the Royal Castle party... there is no place for you in this country."
I'll try to exaggerate it a little. Slalin and the others approached the men a little to match my threats.
"Don't get on with it! You kids! Hey, you guys, do it!
Back to Podro's prestige, the men around him are hip and likely to escape now.
I took the knife out of my bag and put it on my shoulder.
"So, since when do you want to die?
Laughing and saying, the men around him fled backwards at first sight, except for Podro and the five who were right beside him.
But...
"Whoa, whoa! Let him die. Yeah!
He gets kicked in with the gains of three men who have been running on horses. The three men are about Albert and the others, and the Lord of the Hanging Voice, who does not seem aristocratic, is Lion.
Each score is a one-handed sword by Albert, a bow and arrow by Cain, and a Grave by Lion.
The three quickly rendered fifteen powerless. Only the four men Albert had dealt with were alive, and Cain had buried four with headshots, and to Lyon, he had finished each of the seven in one swing.
"Looks like your people are almost wiped out. All that's left is Guise and her flavor of the current criminal slave, a bandit of self-proclaimed nobility, who got hit by me in Cotempan... what do we do?
Something silly about nostalgia, but why are these guys here?
When I thought so, the woman behind Geese unleashed an arrow.
The arrow fired in a small motion tried to pierce my head exactly, but I grabbed the arrow in the air.
The liquid dripped from the iron. Probably some kind of poison.
The groove was dug or the edges were shiny so that the poison could be easily involved.
"I'll give it back."
I broke the arrow I grabbed inside and threw it back at the woman with knife throwing instructions.
The broken arrow hit the woman's shoulder and pierced her armor and pierced her into the flesh.
The woman rushes to take the vial out of the bag and try to drink it, but the moment she tries to open the vial, she is taken away by Slalin's stretched tentacles.
"Ka, Ka..."
The woman reached out and blew a bubble out of her mouth and fell.
It doesn't seem to be dead yet, but that would also be a matter of time.
"How dare you!
A broken geese pulled out his sword...... but
"There he is, too. Aah!
Riding a horse into it (running wild), Rion kicks it all over again.
Did Lion realize that the number of prisoners had been reduced by cutting off seven earlier, and now it was all in our midst?
"It was a good place to be..."
They took the show, and I stupidly gave the woman a drink of the contents of the vial that Slalin had taken.
For once the woman seems to have swallowed the contents of the vial, but if this didn't help, it would be a story that this woman just didn't have any luck.
"Tenma, are these the only ones?
Lyon, calmed down by the absence of his enemies, seemed to be missing somewhere.
"Keep my prey aside, what a word... well, no. More than that, Lion. Help tie these guys up. Don't forget to bite the monkey grub."
I've decided not to use my salutation on Lion in the future. Somehow, because if you were using a salutation or something on Lion, you'd feel like you've lost it.
Neither did Rion at the time nor how much he cared about my language, he was straining himself and tying up the Geese.
When I was tying up Podro, Cain came in happy for some reason.
And Cain ties up very quickly and well... with a turtle armor tie the woman...
Marquis Sammons...... your son is quite a freak......
Cain, who had no reason to know my feelings like that, was tying the second one up. Of course they're women, they're tortoise bound.
I'm also pulling just lion on this.
"What kind of tying are you..."
Albert, who was late, was moaning when he saw Cain's place of business.
"'Cause I thought Lion would be happy...' cause the truth is, I just wanted to give it a go!
Cain's excuse was withdrawn with a glimpse of Lion still in mind after the battle.
No one here asked me why I knew how to tie him up.
Because I don't even want to know...
As I tied them all up and lined them up, I noticed that Albert had Geese, and I could only think of his face.
Well, after all the evil you've done with the son of a former father's subordinate, at the end of the day, you'll have somewhere to think about if you see a guy in front of you who tried to discredit the Duke of Sanga.
"Lion... why didn't you kill this guy... as usual, I wish I had left him in one piece without reading the air..."
"That would piss me off!
On Albert's eight hits, Lion was responding to discipline.
"What, do you want to drop your neck now?
Albert sighed and shook his neck to the side as I put the knife against Geese's neck.
"You can't... if you're on the bottom line, anyway, this idiot is likely at the core of this case. If you do that, I will be reprimanded by His Majesty."
"If you know what I mean, give up."
That's what Cain told me, and Albert took a distance from Geese.
Looks like he wants to move to a slightly invisible position.
Podro and the others heard a noise of gutter from the mansion about how to carry it.
"Tenma, a lot of nobles are here."
"Dear Tenma, Merlin called me."
The identity of the sound was Jeanne and Aura on a sasori-shaped golem.
Albert and the others were surprised to see the sasori-shaped golem, and the horses were trying to escape the scene.
"Both of you, come on down! The horse will run away in surprise!
The two immediately descend the sasori-shaped golem and run over here.
I was staring at Aura's chest as Lion ran, but Aura didn't seem to notice.
"Hey, maid. If you're not careful, the beast is after your chest."
Cain distracted Aura from Lion's gaze. Lion looked away slightly but seemed a little slow, and Aura hid behind me as she hid her chest in her arms.
"Dear Tenma! What is it? The man! They're after my chest! Is it an enemy! Are you a pervert!
Aura's behind me, she's making a scene.
Lion, who was said to be a pervert, is depressed and Cain is grinning with his belly.
"You know, Aura. Maybe, but he's noble. It's also quite prestigious..."
When Jeanne said that, Aura came looking at my face.
He was blue-faced when I nodded to affirm Jeanne's words.
"No - I don't think you need to worry about that, do you? I'm pretty sure Lion was staring at your chest."
"Right. That's a bad rion. But you often find that (...) is out of fame..."
When Cain and Albert cared, Aura seemed relieved, but if I made a mistake, it was a big problem, so I need to preach with Aina later.
Besides, as Albert put it, Jeanne saw a depressed lion over there, often prestigious and prestigious.
Jeanne says she saw and judged the crest on Lion's outfit and the decorations applied to the braves, but I still think it's amazing. I wouldn't have judged myself a prestigious nobleman if I had seen Lyon or found out he was a nobleman.
"Can't fit in, let's carry these guys"
I'll get Tanicase and O8 out of my bag and connect, and I'll put the Podro and the others in.
This was used to carry the Geese before.
"Well, let's go"
I'm on Tanicase and Jeanne and Aura are on Shiloumal.
Turning to the front of the mansion on guard around, there was Grandpa and Jin and the others.
Jin and the others are sorting and processing the guys who are falling down by electric shock, but Grandpa was yelling at the nobleman somehow.
Only one of them was most yelled at, and while the other nobles were surprised by Grandpa's sword screen, they weren't trying to pinch his mouth in particular.
"Tenma, too fast!
Amur, who was left behind, has protested in a fuzzy way. He wanted to ram with me, but he didn't even have a horse on top of me flying away first, so it turned out to be a third party, and when he arrived, it was after it was over. By the way, the first is me and Grandpa, the second is Albert and the third is Amur Jin Blanca and the nobles.
Plus, the Knights are coming after that, but this is probably for ex-post processing.
"That's right, Tenma. We're in trouble."
Ahead Blanca pointed, there was a grandfather holding up the nobleman's chest with one hand.
"It's unusual for Grandpa to get so angry... who would that be, that?
"It's Viscount Henkel von Brown."
Albert taught me from behind so I could answer my questions. Still further,
"Mother of Tenma, a man who is the former cousin of Lord Seelia, a fallen nobleman."
In Albert's explanation, I could see why Grandpa was angry.
Anyway...
"Perhaps you pissed off Master Merlin by trying to use him by saying that he had a kinship with Tenma or something. Not incompetent, but below mediocrity is what I hear so often about the Viscount."
Say it like Cain made fun of Henkel, but I think I'm right, too.
I can't think of anyone I've never met or heard of since I was reborn as a relative, and since my father and mother are already cut off from each other in the first place, I shouldn't be able to name them relatives. This is also recognized by the royal family.
"I know you are, but... please stop Master Merlin or that Viscount will die"
Lion pointed to Henkel, whose face was bright blue as he was tightened up by his grandfather.
I just thought it would be bad if I killed a nobleman in this place, and I went to stop Grandpa.
"Grandpa, let's put that down without fitting it. If you die, it's not good... maybe not, but it's hard."
When I went in to stop him, Grandpa reluctantly threw Henkel away.
Abandoned Henkel flew about 2m and landed and rolled off his ass.
The fact that he didn't move until he rolled over, he apparently hit him in the head and passed out.
"So, what did he do to you?
We have already decided that Henkel has done something, but from the reaction of the nobles around us, it would not be a mistake.
Because the nobles around you look at Henkel with a glaring or disgusted look.
"Um, when I was working with Jin and the others, these nobles rushed to me and told me about the thank-you and the after-treatment, and he came from behind and told me to divide the place on my behalf, and I said," Let's marry Tenma and the girl of his relatives. "
That's what happened.
Well, the nobles around you will be pissed off, too. Because they treated me like I was gathered for Henkel.
"Well, as far as leaving those idiots out now, what about these people?
There are about twenty nobles gathered here and fifty knights behind them.
Some faces I saw at party venues, but I don't see why they got together so much.
If they came together to sell me a favor, I didn't think my grandfather would thank me and help me.
"Oh, yeah. These are the nobles of the Neutralists. Anything, Jeanne's father took care of her, and when he heard that her daughter had been captured, he rushed directly from the venue."
Apparently. Convinced that that was the case, and trying to thank him from me, after Grandpa's words, an old aristocrat came forward.
"I have a favor to ask of Lord Tenma. I am Viscount Andalusian von Mustang. Please say hello later."
The Viscount Mustang in front of him, already in his presbytery, was still active... rather than wearing enough flesh and hegemony to say he was still a first-rate samurai, looking at me with a sharp eye.
"What's a favor? You don't mean Jeanne, do you?
Without showing any slight reaction to my light-hearted mouth, Viscount Mustang uttered 'A favor for me'.
"Please, abandon those kids. If you have to let go, I want you to contact me first. If I can't, please contact the neutral noblemen who are here."
Following Viscount Mustang, who bowed his head, the nobles behind him also bowed their heads.
It was an unexpected favor, which made me a little confused, but Viscount Mustang, who noticed it, gave me an explanation.
According to Viscount Mustang's story, the nobles here are all those who were cared for by Viscount Almeria, Jeanne's father, and who regret that nothing could be done when Jeanne and the others fell.
However, he said Viscount Mustang was more of a caretaker than a caretaker and was the brother of Viscount Almeria (Jeanne's father).
"I was close the day the Viscount Almería family fell. A merchant I know told me there was a disturbing move in Viscount Almeria territory. I didn't know how far I could help, but I thought I had to meet and talk, and a few but led the way... but that was a mistake. There is no difference between a few forces, and the process of passing through other aristocratic territories was complicated, and we were unable to make it."
Viscount Mustang said he found out that the rebellion had crushed the Viscount Almeria in what was said to be Ni to three days before Viscount Almeria's territory.
Still, what Viscount Mustang saw, hoping for a slight miracle, was a burning mansion, a desolate garden, and a trekking rebel.
The mad Viscount Mustang stormed the rebels floating in a slightly hauled gesture, halving the rebels and taking the neck of the man he believed to be the leader, he said.
He said that some of the rebels had explored the circumstances, knowing that this was not just a rebellion, due to the fact that they had a majority of what appeared to be mercenaries, but only obscure information was available that Podro might be involved.
"To tell you the truth, I wanted to drop this Podro's neck too... I can't get my hands on him after I've tied him up, but I've done what I've done so far, I'm sure he won't be spared the death penalty for the first time in decades"
It is believed that a coup d 'état was planned because not only was it taken against the royal family when the party was hosted by the royal family, but it was putting mud on the royal family's face and secretly gathering all this force in the king's capital, so it was almost certain that the death penalty would be carried out.
Here, 'almost certain' is that Podro could have killed himself or someone (...) could have assassinated Podro.
"Whatever it is, if Lord Tenma will heed your earlier request, let us be on his side... not as neutrals, but as individuals"
I know it's a mistake not to be a nobleman, but it's a deal that still doesn't hurt me.
The concern of Viscount Mustang is now all the more so because I originally cherished the matter of Jeanne and the others as a family (...).
From what I've seen, Viscount Mustang is going to depend on a lot of things, and the nobles behind it are all likely to be capable.
Half-baked, I seem to be seen as a member of the royalty, so I'm going to need a side connection (informant).
With that in mind, Henkel regained consciousness when he tried to shake hands with Viscount Mustang.