92 90 Poison planted in the back teeth, you're not drinking it by mistake, are you?

Even though it was late at night, the inn's dining room had quite a sumptuous meal to prepare. Equipment Kusan's seafood soup, soft butter bread, and a large swing of chicken thigh steak.

When I got out of the bath, this evening meal was ready. This hospitality is also extended to the suddenly increasing number of children. An insulting luxury inn.

Originally from me the old man, I thought it might be a little too heavy, but he was just fine for a hungry boy and girl. The children, who were reluctant at first, didn't stop if they took a bite. Everyone is eating indifferently.

Even then, the twins cared brilliantly. Ask the children if they have a place to go home, and promise to send them home tomorrow, and reassure them that it won't be bad for them that there isn't. It's a care I can hardly afford to be 13 years old.

And against Fran, who rescued us, we can also bow our heads with chitin. The prince's name is Furt. The princess's name is Satya, and we're both breathing with twins to keep our heads down.

Fran also seemed to like them, answering questions briefly but properly. No, I'm glad. Fran is friendly talking to boys and girls her age. Just because you saw it, it was worth helping them.

Fran was addressed to a luxurious private room. I've never stayed in such a luxurious room in my last life. In a chandelier, in a covered bed, a hookah carpet. How long will you stay overnight?

Oh, here! Don't let Fran or Ursi jump into bed! If you get dirty and make amends, you don't know how much they'll take!

I know how it feels. I mean, I'd like to try sleeping in that futon, too!

"Good night."

"On"

"... off"

Yes, I'm the master of the scene. Now I'm reporting from the attic of a luxury inn.

In front of me, there's a rat moving around with Kosokoso, turning off the signs. Occupational assassin. It's totally black. You haven't noticed me at all.

So I pruned my consciousness with wind magic from Silence and secured my figure. Bring the assassin straight into the room where Fran gave him credit.

"Gotcha."

"Big man."

"First let me talk about the relationship behind my back, then hand it over to the princes"

"Mmm."

This guy is human, and he doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Dark Slave Merchants, but I'll just listen to him. In case you had anything to do with the Blue Cat Clan, I'd like to hear a lot about it.

Fran wants the assassin's cheek several times and awakens him.

"Ugh...?

"Wake up?

"! What have you done to me!

"Stun him, tied him up"

"When...!

"I need to ask you a few questions. Honestly, it won't hurt, will it?

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

He was glue-wrapped with demon thread and then put a sword in front of him. Plus, a giant wolf is looking down.

I guess I realized there was nothing I could do.

"-"

"Ah! This guy's been drinking poison!

He seemed to have swallowed the poison he had planted in his back teeth. But you really do this. You're not drinking the poison you planted in your back teeth by mistake, are you? You're gonna train that, too? He seems to have planted a pretty bad poison because his condition is king-poisoned.

"- Middle Heel"

"- Antidote"

But it's pointless to have us in front of you. The poison is gone and the HP is full.

"Too bad. I can't"

"Stupid...... Deactivate Wang Poison So...?

"You're better at healing magic"

"Gu -"

I'm not giving up. Now I've cut off my tongue.

"- Middle heel"

"Damn."

"Painful eyes, look?

In the end, the assassin threw up what he knew. Even if he was ready to die, he didn't seem ready to continue to be tortured.

Apparently, it had nothing to do with the dark slave traders. He's a freelance assassin, and he's here to assassinate a prince and princess based on a request. I don't know the client, but he said he had been given instructions such as break-in routes in advance and was able to easily get inside the inn.

The request fee was received in advance and I did not know any details regarding the client.

"You were someone who didn't mean much to us."

"Mmm."

"Hand it over to Salut"

"Ursi, keep an eye on me"

"On!"

Fran has called Salut to his room. It's almost dawn, but it sounds like you were on your turn without sleeping.

"Is he the assassin?

"Mmm."

So the assassin was interrogated again. Answer the approximate question honestly if you are already at the extreme of giving up. It's a lie, I'm sure it's true.

"Hmm... you don't seem to be lying. Whose the hell is it..."

Various possibilities are probably being considered in Salut's head. We don't know, we must have all sorts of suspects in mind.

"Let's just take this guy"

"Mmm."

"We'll talk about the future tomorrow. I'll give you a thank you, so stay tuned."

"More than that, I look forward to breakfast"

"Ha ha. You can eat all you want, have as much fun as you want!

The following day at noon. Fran, who woke up late, had surprised everyone by showing off his rough business of eating breakfast and lunch at the same time. I wonder if he's a squirrel beast, not a cat, so much so that his cheeks are packed with bread.

As if throwing it into dimensional storage, the meal disappears. Salute has his eyes round too.

"Fran, what are your plans for the future?

"Do you have a destination somewhere?

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"... sorry. Question after meal."

"To"

And as Fran tucked nearly 10 servings in his belly and pommed his swollen belly, Prince Furt opened his mouth again.

"I heard Fran is traveling, is it a journey with a destination?

"Mm. Ulmut"

"So, on a boat?

"Mm. Barbora first"

"Right...... Have you arranged the ship? I think the ship has already been buried due to the large number of people heading to the Moon Festival."

"Seriously?"

"Barbora's Lunar Banquet Festival is one of the finest in Cransel."

"It's busier than the king's capital, isn't it?

I didn't know that. So you're saying we can't make it to Barbora for another few days? At the time the inn was buried, you should have imagined. Though I would have loved to show Fran a festival of the country's finest size.

"I didn't know."

"There's just a way to get on the boat, right?

"Would you like to be hired as our escort? We can get to Barbora."

"I'll pay you. Our purpose is the Barbora Lunar Banquet Festival, so we'll be there in time for the festival."

Prince Furt and Princess Satya come up with a mouthful of suggestions. Isn't that bad?

I don't know if I can find a decent ship from now on. If it's the princes' boat, you can expect it. Plus, he's the same age as Fran I know because of him. It's a shame to break up here.

"I would particularly like to ask you to prepare for the Warcraft"

"Even though there are knights?

Apparently, a large Warcraft figure was confirmed offshore. We have all the power we need if it's normal, but I'm a little nervous when it comes to being a big warcraft.

So, just in case, he wants to make sure he has the strength to stand up for his arms. And the reason was that a white feather arrow stood on Fran, who stood with more arms than Salut and had no fear of being an assassin.

"Your Highness! I don't need you to be on your own! Hire such unidentified things as escorts, etc!

I guess the samurai celid hadn't been heard anything. All of a sudden, he's raising his anger.

But the princes stared at me and shut me up with regret. You're staring at me so much.

(Master, can I take it?

Oh, Fran is motivated.

'Isn't that nice? It's big enough to get on a boat.'

"Mm-hmm. You can take it"

"Oh, that helps."

So we were supposed to escort the royal family.