The stick is the norm.

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“Is there all these clutters…? … "I mumbled.

I'm going to turn around.

Old warehouse.

In this place where the moonlight shines through the large iron bars, the heretic inquisitor smiled broadly.

His face was seriously bright for a situation that was nothing like being confined in a prison.

There have been many times when I was beaten up, but I never really thought that I would get the role of a young woman.

This is an experience of a lifetime!”

“I want to get a little bit of that infinite positive energy from you…”

"The world is beautiful.

Four kings! Think positive!" Is there ever a time when this person doesn't laugh? "What's so positive about it?" “That’s it!”

The heretic inquisitor moved his hands to make a seal of death, and whispered softly, "Holy magic, transformation." Light flowed between her slender fingers.

It was the Inquisitor's proprietary, sacred technique.

If it was a transformation, it would have changed something...

At first glance, nothing had changed.

What was transformed? It was only for a moment, but I got goosebumps.

“Are you a little young-ae now?”

“Voice…”

“Yes! I changed the structure of the vocal cords slightly.”

fresh.

The Inquisitor smiled.

“I still hear people say that my voice is neutral.

A little tweaking will make it suitable.

Ahh, I myself can't objectively hear my voice! How is it." “Awesome… ?”

Frankly, I was amazed.

“It’s like an aristocrat exuding dignity.

uh, what As long as you keep your mouth shut.”

"thank you!" "Well." I stroked my chin.

Unexpectedly, she took over the role of [the main character Young-ae and the butler].

But Inquisitor and I can deal with it well enough.

Inquisitors have divine rites...

.

Because I have a regression skill.

'OK.' It's worth a try anyway.

"......." The Inquisitor lifted his head and looked at my face.

“Your complexion is a little more comfortable.”

"Yes?" "Since returning from the Annals of Cheonma, the color of your face has been dark.

Four Kings.

Stress has accumulated considerably while attacking the apocalypse." I was at a loss for words.

“Well, it’s no wonder that we lost our precious master! So, I was worried about this attack as well.

I wondered what would happen if the Four Kings couldn't show their skills due to melancholy, but it was Ki-woo.”

“… Still, can you guess a person’s emotions by looking at their facial expressions?”

"Yes! I don't know what it feels like to be depressed, but I understand it in my head! Ahh.

The machine also creaks when oil gets on it.

Stress is probably human oil.

As it ages, it becomes sediment and is difficult to clean, so take good care of it!”

Miraculous.

Are you trying to understand people in your own way? He's a psycho, but he's a unique psycho.

“By the way, the king.”

“Yes.”

“There is something strange about it.”

“What is strange?”

“As I understand it, we are currently imprisoned by undue power.

Freedom of movement is suppressed.”

“I understand the current situation that way.”

"It's good to see mutual understanding! And usually in times like these, the in power has a guard or a guard to keep an eye on the prisoners, otherwise they can easily try to escape." The Inquisitor tilted his head, "But now I can't feel anything outside the door, and I can feel it coming from the window instead.

Hmm.

In this world, do we have guards around the window instead of in front of the door?" At that moment, "Damn it! Hit it!" The iron bars fell and shadows leaped from the windows: "It's okay to kill a man! Don't hurt only the woman!" The shadows were wearing masks on their faces.

The concept of the dress was too great to be treated as guests who came because we were worried.

It was an attack by uninvited guests.

[Yes, the hero.] I fired the holy sword.

Chaang! The assailant's sword and mine collided.

There was no question and answer with the assailant, which is often seen in the movie's raid scenes.

'Who are you?' 'I don't know! But we have great power behind our backs!' Conversation summed up in "The other party and I were busy wielding knives, but I had a secret trick: "Now!" Flashing.

The holy sword lit up.

“Ugh?!”

The assailant, whose eyes were accustomed to the darkness, was only for a moment, but he closed his eyes tightly.

In the battle where the swords faced each other, it was decided in an instant.

The attacker's wrist was blown away.

Screams mixed like marbling in his voice.

“Lord! Don't kill them all! We need to find out who is behind it, so save him!”

I did that.

The Heretic Inquisitor was also active with the hem of his dress fluttering.

"Nonsense! Come on, aren’t you an ordinary girl?!”

The raiders were astonished.

They weren't very good at it.

No, maybe our skills are too good.

They couldn't handle us with dwarfs who couldn't even use Aurors.

In the end, up to four assailants were subdued in an instant.

One of them was shot and killed by an Inquisitor during the fight.

“Ugh.

Ahaha.”

The Inquisitor wiped the blood from his face with the sleeve of his dress.

The raiders looked up at such a heretic inquisitor.

It was a white face.

“I heard that she was a feeble noble girl… how… .”

“You have three options!”

The heretical interrogator grinned while holding the dagger.

“First, you can just die by telling them to kill you right now! Second, you can reveal important information one after another while being tortured by me! Third, if you give out your information, you won't die and you won't be tortured! Which one would you choose?”

"her… .”

The oldest among the assailants snorted.

He was also the man whose wrist flew to me.

“You’re crazy.

I'd rather kill you!" "Yes! All right!" "What?" And the Inquisitor's dress became a little redder.

A percussion, dull sound echoed in the warehouse.

head fell to the floor.

“Hey, hey, hey… ?!”

There are two attackers left.

“Are you done with your choices?”

“Sir, please save me.

Young Ae.

We just got a job!”

“It is a difficult world to live in.

I understand." "then… .”

“But you have to understand mine as I understand yours! “Give us information on why you attacked us.

Instead, I will send you alive.

I think it was a deal that I made a lot of concessions to.”

The raiders hesitated.

"Ah.

You seem undecided.

All right! Let me help you a little to make up your mind!”

“Hey.

Helping you say...

.”

“It’s torture.”

Still, the Inquisitor faltered.

“Pain proves that man is alive.

When suffering reaches its extreme, the human instinct for survival also reaches its peak.

Ego.

I will maximize your wishes to live.”

“Hey, save me!”

“Live!”

crazy.

I thought that the genre would change to a 19-gold romance, so I intervened.

“Wait.

Inquisitor here.”

"Yes?" “You don't have to go that way.

Leave it to me.”

“Ugh… ?”

The heretical inquisitor made a puzzled expression.

“Sir, were you good at torture? Unless you are very proficient, I recommend that you just leave it to me.

I am a specialist in interrogation.”

"no.

There is no need for torture.

And wipe your face.”

I handed the handkerchief to the Inquisitor and stood in front of the raiders.

The raiders sighed in relief, sorry.

I'm not very tolerant of those who attacked me first.

“Uncles.

Let’s ask something.”

“What is it?”

“You came in through the window during the raid.

The iron bars were cut so easily.

Have you ever heard that we're going to be imprisoned here, so you cut the iron bars in advance?”

"......" The raiders did not answer.

just looking at each other.

But just because he didn't say it doesn't mean there's no way to know the answer.

'People window.' I saw their minds in my eyes.

“I heard that a woman would come into the warehouse.”

“Damn, I said she was an ordinary girl, but it was a scam!”

Also.

The raiders already knew we were here.

“As they attacked us, they shouted [I don’t mind killing men, just don’t hurt women].

Did you try to kidnap Young-ae here?”

“That, that… … That is… … "The assailants blinked.

"The request was to kidnap a woman here." "Never hurt that woman, although the client warned her firmly.

That's why we attacked with enough people." Yes, I see.

“Ha ha…”

I sighed.

I looked back and saw the Inquisitor wiping his face with a handkerchief.

It was like a baby hamster gnawing at sunflower seeds.

"I have a sense of the culprit." The Inquisitor pricked his ears, "Hey, do you really know already?" "Yes." “I want to hear what the Four Kings reasoned.”

The Inquisitor's eyes twinkled.

I nodded my head and whispered in my ear.

“First of all, the criminal is a powerful person.

We hired four assassins to infiltrate the academy, but this would be impossible if we didn’t know the academy’s security system thoroughly.”

“Hey.

It makes sense!”

However, the Heretical Inquisitor objected.

“Does the culprit have to be [great power]? It's not a royal palace, and it seems relatively easy to figure out the academy's security system.

Even a person in power who simply uses a little power can do it!”

“It’s a sharp point, though.”

I shook my head.

“There is one more suspicious circumstance.

Heresy Inquisitor Mr.

Do you remember what [the villain Young-ae] cried out earlier when we were kicked out?”

"Ummm," the Inquisitor pondered as he tucked a handkerchief into his sleeve, "Yes, I remember.

Clearly said [Get it out of my sight, lock that master-servant now].

Why are you asking that?" “I didn’t even say a word to lock me up in a place or a place.”

"......." "The villain Youngae just told us to get us out of the ballroom.

But these assailants knew where we were going to be locked up, so they cut the iron bars in advance.

The one who brought us to this warehouse They were the servants of the villainous girl I heard.”

"Ohh…." The Heretic Inquisitor's eyes narrowed like narrow eyes.

"Actually, the villain young Ae might be the one who hired the assailants.

All you need to do is order the servants where they will be locked up in advance, and tell the assailants where they will be detained.

Ahh, since she is a young duke, she must have power.”

“Yes, but-.”

“But, it’s too obvious.”

The heretic interrogator stroked his chin.

"[I] have been the protagonist of the apocalyptic world since then.

I am an aristocratic woman who is having an affair with the Crown Prince.

Even Young Ae would be embroiled in a huge scandal! A handshake with too much political burden.”

Again, the heretical inquisitor is smart, and the story goes quickly: "In other words, the villain Young-ae is not the culprit.

The real culprit is the person who wants her to look like [the criminal]." "I agree!" "And this true criminal takes the heretical inquisitor and the female protagonist so seriously that he tells the assailants [never hurt a woman].

As a male butler, I don't care if I die or not.

Finally, the duke's The power is strong enough to bribe servants.”

“Ahaha.”

The heretic interrogator smiled, "I will soon find out who the real culprit is!" “You probably think the same as me.”

"Well, I don't know the feeling of love, but I do know the habits of a loved one! If the real culprit really cares about [me], as the Four Kings guessed, there's no way I'll really hand over my identity to these assailants.

"Yes." I nodded.

“You must be waiting nearby.

You can go in at any time.”

Wow! It was then that the old door of the warehouse broke.

Dust rose, and a group of knights poured out.

In front of him was a man who seemed to have never put dust on his hands in his entire life.

“Sylvia! Are you okay, Sylvia?!”

The man ran and hugged the Inquisitor tightly.

Her blonde hair was shiny like a sari of raw ramen noodles.

He's not as good as the Inquisitor, but he's also handsome.

Would you say that the appearance level is 0.6 Inquisitor? "Oh My God.

Your whole body is covered in blood! When I heard that I had been kicked out of the ballroom, I came to visit with anxiety...

.

How dare you do such a vicious thing...

… !”

And the psychopath level will probably be about 0.6 Inquisitor.

The man ordered without a blink of an eye.

“Look! Catch the suspicious bastards! I will interrogate myself and uncover the whole story behind it! I don't know what family did it, but even if it's a public service of the Empire, I won't forgive it!" The knights responded in unison.

"Yes! I obey the orders of the Crown Prince!”

Yes.

“Young Sylvia.

do not worry.

i will protect you No matter how vicious the duke's wife may be, I, the only heir of the Empire, will protect you.

You just have to rely on me...

.”

That man is the male protagonist of [Sormwin Academy Story].

And he was a prince who loved the heretic inquisitor.

91.

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