59 Episode 59: God-Eyes (1/2)

I could see something like cloth coming down from the top of the stage.

I didn't think that was the cloak of Prine.

My partner screams.

”If its magic - I know it!

Yes. Prine knows something I don't. I can do anything that Prine can't do. [M]

That's what we've been doing since we were kids.

Can you tease me about our relationship?

”- O ancestral dragon. It is Ryushi, the ancestral dragon who became the source of all particles. Thy might be before me!

Wake up and I rise. [M]

Prine chanted.

”- Dragon Strike” Dragonic Power ”!

Doron.

A mass of force bouncing from the inside of my body could play in me.

That's one of the magics I learned the last time I leveled up.

The effect is to temporarily double the level (...).

Franca shouts her surprise and sees Prine.

”Oh, the magic...! Stupid, you should still have been less than LV12......!

”Do it, Ra!!

Prine doesn't look at him, though. I'm just standing up and looking at me.

That's right, Prine. Look at me. Just look at me. I'm the only one who's here for you.

That's what clowns do for this Larna - it'll be the best cover.

”- I can't help but say that to the bride.”

”Huh! You!

Franca, who turned in haste, waves the sabel. But...

”Hey, voice-over!?

With the effect of Dragonic Power and Dance, he flirts with Franca with particles wrapped around her at an unstoppable speed.

”You - which one is the real one -!?”

Franca launches an attack a few moments late where I was, whether the particles sprayed in the air can even be seen on my own.

I slashed his leg, tore his arm off, and eventually found my way out of that motion. I approach Frank from the front.

”There -!”

”- Too bad, off the hook”

The thrust I made, which became a tramp and dodged instantly, pierced his heart and was pulled out.

On the tip of the sabel, stick the curse ring that Franca was missing.

”Ha...!

Franca who can get her knees to the ground. There will be little trauma, but the heart will be torn in the body and blood will be erupting. I collapsed and lay low.

With the ring in my hand, I raise my sabel high.

”- Justice won”

A moment of silence. And

”Whoa, whoa, whoa!

”Awesome force, awesome!

”Dear Monstrous Zofira, Ahhh!

The aristocrats and big merchants who cheer me up.

”Raku!

A screaming prine rushes over and jumps dive. I took good care of it, and I went around on the spot to dance. The magic flowers popped and bloomed everywhere.

”That was so cool, Ra-kun!

”Thank you, but now I'm Zofira, my lady.”

”Yes, Master Zofira!

Prine that comes with a hug all the time. The chest over the cape is very soft and comfortable.

Well, I've secured the evidence for now.

Franca, who has been bewitched by a staff monk and is already getting up. How sturdy is it to be able to move with all those wounds? I broke your heart.

”… your conduct is worthy of a felony”

”Do You Say It”

”The ring was prepared by the Alliance. I have nothing to do with it.”

”What's the word ahead?

”Until I rode your add-on.”

They're willing to get away with it everywhere. I think I should have targeted my neck instead of my heart, etc.

But here we are. When it comes to being moved by a nobleman in earnest, there is nothing we can do about this one piece of evidence.

”... Rana Plata. You are doomed.”

Franca pointed at me, at that moment,

”- No, it won't!

The stage, the guest seats, changed their appearance.

From the wedding venue, in front of a certain mansion.

It was a video effect by Mirage Ball.

The stage is placed in the front of the mansion and the guest seats are placed in the courtyard.

The audience makes a scene.

Some nobles seem familiar.

That should be it, too.

Franca groaned.

”This is my consulate in Franca......!

”Exactly!

Between the stage and the guest seats, light falls from the sky.

The light painted one pattern on the ground.

That is - ”Eyes”.

A voice echoing loudly into the guest seat.

It's a man and a woman's voice.

”Tonight, you will all see! Many of Lord Franca's deeds!

”And you will all be sure! That true justice is in heaven!

Guest seats and the stage get dark. A moment later, a magical light lit up the ceiling of the mansion.

”” -Yes, God sees!

Two clowns, hatted on tuxedos and masked, were there.

Someone screams.

”It's God-Eyes!

Moment after moment, the venue thrived like an explosion.

Everyone he looks over the mansion, points to his fingers, is enthusiastic.

... and me and Prine, who can't get to that exuberance.

”What, what is this...?

”Wow, looks like some amazing guy came...?

Two clowns waving to a screaming audience.

I was holding the prine and staring up at the roof where they were.

”What God-Eyes... is that the thief Anna was talking about? You're really popular...”

”The ones who take out the bad nobles? So here I am...”

I mean, didn't you say a threesome? There's only two of us.

The clown's, the man spreads his hand wider.

”Introduce yourself first. There's one God-Eyes, it's Dardaniel! Then...”

”Isa! Nice to meet you, sir! And this special guest...”

The clown woman - Aiza pointed at this one with her hand.

Pat, and I get the spotlight.

”Monstrous Zafira, I made up my mind for you!

”... what?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. And a thriving audience.

We'll be left behind.

What is this?

Aiza winks.

”Long time no see, both of you.”

”No, it's the first time we've met... oh!

Dardaniel and Aiza slide their hands all the way to their faces. Then his face changed only his impression.

I did meet him. I mean, it's been a long time.

”A great looking nobleman I could rub in Guild Street during the day! And that knight!

”Because of the right answer.”

Waving a flickering hand, Aiza.

”Was nobility a lie...”

”I tried you guys. I wonder how powerful you are.”

Dardaniel opens his mouth.

”No way, I didn't know you had a setup in your wallet. They did it, didn't they, Zofira?

bitterly, I return.

”Did you mean it was on purpose to give Franka's name? You've been staggering information for this time.”

”Big right”

Aiza winks.

Dardaniel extended his hand wide to the audience.

That's all the seats boil.

People's hopes, they say, seem to be popular with nobles and big merchants alike. At least they're on this spot. No one seems abominable about God-Eyes.

A prostitute is a ”burglar who steals property from a rich man who has fattened his private belly and falls apart into a suffering people”. The fact that the God-Eyes are so supportive may be a testament to the Alliance's sponsors that there are few evil aristocrats and merchants.

Maybe he just wants to make a scene.

One God-Eyes, Dardaniel opens his mouth.

”- There is no other God-Eyes visiting this place tonight. It's for you, Lord Franca.”

Pat, and the spotlight hit Lord Franca.

”You seem to be dealing with the Assassin group Clan and trafficking in human beings that should be banned in the Kingdom, right?

- Trafficking in human beings means... I knew it was that Assassin's...!

the gaze of the audience, but Lord Franca, of course,

”I don't know anything like that.”

I'll say it all.

The God-Eyed woman, Aiza took over.

”Even before, Prine there was about to be grabbed by Assassin. Aren't you the one who asked for it? And at that time, I was using a telecommunications demon stone to see Miss Prine.”

”I was thinking of enslaving them and selling them off, but I was distracted by the beauty of Miss Prine, whom I saw through the Demon Stone. And today, didn't you use your power to try to keep her handy?

”Where do you have such proof?

”We have everything.”

Something falls from the sky. Paper. Dozens of pieces of paper have fallen into the guest seat.

”This is a letter I exchanged with the Assassin Clan. Hey, I didn't expect you to leave it behind.”

”I thought it was up to you to bake it, but surprisingly, you have good things, Lord? Or is it a sign of confidence? But isn't that what you call a chronic mind?

Letters in hand, deliberate audiences.

Many voices affirm that it is real.

Franca says.

…… It's all fake. ”

”Even though I have your autograph? It's a special order with only Assassin Clan and both pen and ink using magic. You can't forge it, can you?

”To be collected, of course, from your mansion. Hey, I've used a lot of metastatic crystals. Half of it belongs to your men, though.”

And, Mirage Ball moves the footage of the mansion.

Aiza was collecting letters from Franca's room and the safe in her study.

”I heard how you opened it. You look like that, don't you?

”Yes, you can't open it without the key.”

…………

”The key. Do you have it?

”I don't know. And you?”

”Me too. - Oh, hey, hey... about this?

”… you”

Franka's face, bitterly distorted.

At the same time, he was stunned that his expression was incredible.

”You always kept it with you. Thank you for your hard work.”

”Even if you changed into that costume, you still had it. It's here now, though.”

Franca removes the same shape of key from the inner pocket of the garment.

But if you look closely, the 'eyes' design is applied.

Fake.

”How did you switch! You clowns can't even touch my body!

God-Eyes laughing at each other.

”Yeah, totally right. It was really difficult. Whatever you are, you are a nobleman, but also a first-class warrior.”

”It's impossible for us to steal from you alone. But Miss Prine has a knight, Night, who protects her.”

”Yes, the monstrous Zofira thing - Lana.”

The spotlight hits me again. [M]

”... Huh?