91 89 Identity of the Twins

Fran and the Dark Knight man meet the sword, sparks scatter. Heavy metal sounds ringing, but they shouldn't have been heard outside this mansion due to silence.

"Nooooo!

"Ha!"

Just the sword, that's going to take a long time. They're sword saints, too.

Do you want to take the sword first?

"Ha!"

"None?

Vibration impulses and attribute swords/thunderbolts are used simultaneously. Phew, an awesome shock would be hitting their hands. The man dropped his sword, unable to resist the paralysis of his hand.

"Shit!"

"Kunooo!

But you don't give up on guys. He began chanting spells while guarding his sword with a shield.

"- Dark Arrow!

Well, it doesn't make sense. In front of us with dark voids, the pitch-black arrows have been scattered.

"Stupid!

"Gaps"

"Guh!"

Fran didn't miss the crevice of a dull man in motion because of his surprise. With the belly of a sword, slap a man in the leg and break it.

And Fran poked me in the neck of a man on one knee. You had a fight. The man looks up to Fran in remorse.

"... mindless!

"Who?"

"There's no name for anyone like you!

You're a healthy old man. Hurt me for now and ask for information.

"Ursi, come out"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr"

"Nooo! What?

Hmm, you're freaking out. Threatening me with Ursi, but first I slashed off one of my arms - what a thought, the kids were coming up at some point. He leads the noble twins and peeks this way through the entrance to the stairs.

Well, I know it makes you anxious to be left alone. I'm glad I'm not in battle.

"Better not come, 'cause it's dangerous"

When Fran warns, the seven children stop on their feet with a somewhat frightened look. But the boy looked at the Dark Knight man and shouted with a surprised look.

"Salut!"

"Prince! Are you all right!

What, prince? This boy?

"You came to help me..."

"And the princess!

Is that it? Maybe it's not the enemy? Uh, heel it for now?

Ten minutes later.

We healed the knight's injuries. We were listening to their explanation.

"So, really princes and princesses?

"Uhm. I can be revealed as heir to the sixth and seventh thrones of the kingdom of Philears!

"And an escort?

"Yes."

"Kidnapped the royal family, came to help?

"Oh, yeah."

Well, it looks like the princes snuck out and got kidnapped there, and it would be pathetic if I blamed this guy.

"But you abominable thieves! Put these things in your highnesses......, thank you!

If a royal is fitted with a slave collar, that's a problem. Even this man's neck could be in danger.

"Besides, even these older children are enslaved... Girl, thank you. Without the Lord, we would never have been able to reclaim the princes."

"Nothing, because it's for me."

"Still. Thanks to your Lord, I was able to help His Highness. So, what happened to the slave traders? I don't even have a body."

"Cleared up."

"How to take the bodies of a small number of thieves..."

"Hmm? Skills"

"That's... no, I don't want to hear it in depth. It's a violation of manners to force people to listen to their skills."

"Mmm."

"If it is the Lord's skill, let it not be a lie"

Apparently, before Fran was young, he thought he was a stronger warrior than himself.

He seems to think the slaves that were caught are protected, and he's obviously treating them like children.

'Hey, let's just get out of here. My people could be back.'

"Mmm."

"It's just a hassle if you bowl it to a slave trader, so let's take the collar off"

So Fran uses contract witchcraft and overrides the children's slave contract with a blank contract. It's the same way I did when I took Fran's collar off.

I guess I never saw it coming off so easily. Everyone, including Salut, looks at Fran with a surprise look. It just seems to have turned into joy immediately.

Well, I guess so. If I was trembling in despair that I might lead the worst life as a dark slave from now on, I was quickly rescued and even removed from my slave collar.

"Oh, my God, you can even use contract magic!

"Mmm."

"Thank you! But you got help, and I don't want to say this... You shouldn't tell too many people that you can use contract magic."

"Why?"

"Contract magic, etc. Even though it's rare, when you're on a level enough to override a slave contract... there's only a summoner or a slave trader"

I see. You mean it's possible they think you're one of the slave traders just to say that contract magic is high level? Even if you're not a black merchant, you hate slave merchants. It's a profession.

"The Lord is like a summoner, and we know he is not."

Salut's gaze is directed at Ursi, who sleeps beside Fran. It's a small size now, but it was the original size until just now. They made it smaller because the children were frightened. Seeing how it went, they thought he was a summoner who could use a sword, too.

"In the meantime, I'm leaving here"

"Right."

"Then let's evacuate to the inn where we are staying. Leave the rest to Salut"

"Ha!"

The princes are offering us a room in the lodging they're renting out. Well, if the royals are staying, you should rent them out for security. Because of all these nobles, we struggled to find a place to stay.

We head to the Princes' Inn as we escort the children in Fran, Ursi and Salut.

The twins only look royal and great, but they weren't like scum nobles. There is also a measure of caring for the children of the common people and taking the lead. Though young, he seems to be trying to fulfill his duties as a royalty.

Well, he's escaped the inn and been caught by the Dark Slave Merchant, so there seems to be an exhausting part of him as a child. I'm in reflection now, so I guess it's a big deal.

It was a super luxurious accommodation for the nobles who arrived. Sorry I didn't find the inn earlier because of the princes or something. I wasn't even planning on staying at an inn like this from the start.

The kids seem to be butting in, too.

The gatekeeper is looking at me with weird eyes. I guess I just know the faces of the princes. There was nothing in particular like calling me out.

"What's going on? Come on."

"Come on, go ahead?

The prince and the princess urge the children to enter the inn. The children, irresistible to your nobility, crept through the entrance to the dreaded inn.

This is it. Welcome home.

Even though it was late at night, I was greeted in line. Well, he's a royal opponent, and this much is normal?

"These kids...?

"Have a little room and meal for them. And get ready for Yuami."

"No, but..."

"Whatever it is, we'll pay for all their accommodation. You got a problem with that?

"I'm sorry I couldn't."

"No, I understand. We will be ready shortly."

Oh, that's the prince. Even adult opponents have plenty of majesty! And the princess still has a low back. Well, I'd say candy and whip, but it's balanced.

"What kind of noise is this!

Celid, I'm home now.

"Oh, Prince! I'm so worried!

"Hmm. I'm sorry about that. I'm a little lost."

"Lost your way...... is it?

"Oh, Salut picked me up, so I came back."

You can't say the slave trader caught you and set you up with a slave collar.

"And what happened to these children? Did you even buy a slave?

"No, he asked me to show him where we were lost."

"Oh, is that so? Well, you've already used it. Hey, I'll do the rent, lose it right away."

This guy sounds like our aristocrat. I'm staring at this one with disdain.

"Celid! They entertain as guests. Watch your mouth."

"Nah! I won't let that happen! What are you thinking! Such filthy people..."

"I'm telling you to shut up. You're our benefactor, right?

"Gu...!

There's twins over here! A servant named Celid, staring at me with a hateful face, turned his heel and left.

"I'm sorry. I'm capable, but I'm not accommodating."

"Whatever."

The kids, too, didn't really care. Rather, as a nobleman, it would be a normal reaction. It's not like that, is it? It looked targeted.

"What will the Lord do? If you'd like, I'd like you to stay."

"I don't even have a bath anyway. It's a lodging. Why don't you let me stay here?

"Mm-hmm. I'll take care of you"

"Oh well! Okay, let's get a room ready fast! We have to let the princes know!

As a result, we were to spend one night in the luxury accommodation that the princes were renting out.