437 435 Bandit Guild and Gurus (2/2)

Pink sits on the chair again. Although Fran got off the round table, he stayed standing. Pink should be completely grabbed by Fran for life or death, but there's no color for fear. It's definitely this pink that has the most liver sitting in the executive.

”Well, let me put it straight, but Master Garth is no longer at Count Olmes' residence.”

”! What do you mean?

”Hehe. You're finally interested. Well, we had a little relationship with Master Garth.”

It lightly explains why Pink has tied Fran and Garth together and given us that information.

Originally, it seems the Bandit Guild owed Garth.

”Once upon a time, the demonic props of the summons that Neika Eri brought to the king's capital ran wild. There was a time in the King's capital, when the Warcraft of Threat D was about to be unleashed in large numbers.”

Apparently it was Garth who was present at the scene and stopped the summons by destroying the demonic props.

”No matter how many times we say we're getting eye spills, we can't even say that if we summon a warcraft in the king's capital. It would have crushed every tissue.”

From that, the Bandit Guild said it owed Garth a great deal. And he learned that Garth was under house arrest at the Marquis Ashtoner family and tried to make contact.

”A Bandit Guild person is at the Marquis?

Even the elite of the Count Baileys' house was captured? But that's just the Bandit Guild there. They have a day long.

”My ears and ears there don't think I'm working with the Bandit Guild. I usually work seriously and sell information to pocket money sometimes. That's all. So if those ears and eyes are crushed, they won't reach us.”

”I see.”

”So, with those guys' guidelines, it's easy to sneak in. No, it's not that good of a guide, it's just enough to get you to take your sights around a little less seriously.”

That's how the bandit guild that came into contact with Garth asked him to put on multiple auctions the sheath of swords that he secretly made during house arrest.

”Because I owe you one. I couldn't say no. Besides the sheath, I had a few good weapons unloaded.”

Oh, my God, the product branded Master's Sheath was apparently put up for several auctions. I had multiple listings in full swing. Well, you wouldn't notice that cipher right away if you didn't know anything. Even if you realize it, you don't know what it means.

I thought I could use a Bandit Guild person to ask Fran for a message, but I don't even know if Fran would trust me with that. That's why he said it was such a roundabout.

And he said Fran was the only one who actively won that sheath. I guess the Bandit Guild was keeping a close eye on all the sheaths.

Still, how can you make as many sheaths under house arrest? I thought so, but Garth was given a lot of workshops to keep his arms open, and he's making weapons to his liking.

”So Garth is safe?

”You can't even say that. According to reports from personnel in regular contact with the Gauls Master, they apparently mix trace amounts of exorcisms in their diets, and these days they are beginning to have a slight effect on them. Sometimes we don't have a conversation, so it's hard to say we're safe.”

”... yes”

”And sometimes they grab a broken strange demon sword from the middle. Then you think your body can move and let you do the blacksmith job, regardless of your will? To be honest, I thought you might be seeing hallucinations because you were ruined by the magic potion. I even looked into the Devil's Sword and the Doom here, but I didn't know who it was.”

I guess it makes me more susceptible to spiritual domination with magic meds and manipulated by that half-baked demon sword. Circumstantial evidence suggests that that broken sword is likely fanatical sword fanatics, but you're not sure yet.

Apparently, in the case of hand pawns used in combat like the Hamulus and others, they are making it a complete addiction to magic potion and destroying their spirits.

But if you need skills or knowledge, like Gurus, you must be adjusting the amount of magic medicine you administer to leave your consciousness and reason behind. The craftsman's arm is more than just technology.

”So, the other day, they moved him to the place where he was.”

”A place?

”I think it's the basement of the old Viscount Alsando mansion, which is now deserted, but I'm not sure.”

”Viscount Alsando?

”He had reason to lie, he's an idiot nobleman.”

Speaking of which, some of you did. His father Count Olmes' house is being used by the Marquis of Ashtoner. Viscount Alsando's hall would not be strange to use either.

”What do you mean?

”First of all, as a prerequisite, confirmation has been taken to the point where Master Garth was taken out of the room where he was previously held under house arrest. And the Marquis Ashtoner residence, the Earl of Olmes residence and the Earl of Olmes separate residence. The ears and eyes of the Bandit Guild have entered here, but the figure of the Gurus Master has not been confirmed”

”Mmm.”

”Which means they're more likely to have been moved elsewhere”

”That's that basement?

”Oh. We've got plenty of space, and we're making sure there's tons of signs that we think we're human.”

”An enemy soldier?

”Maybe.”

Maybe it's a base for making pseudo-fanatical swords. If so, there would be a significant amount of fighting power there.

”But they don't know how to get into that underground space. No matter how much you look, there's no way to get into or out of that underground space.”

Are you going in and out on a space transfer or are there hidden passages that have been successfully concealed?

”How did you find out there was such a place?

”Hehe. It means rats get in everywhere.”

That's the Bandit Guild. You even have spies in such a secret stronghold!

”What's the exact strength?

”I'm sorry there. Because rats don't count.”

Oh, my God, the rats just now weren't metaphorical representations, they really meant they were using rats. No matter how many secret underground spaces there seemed to be air holes and such, and if they were rats, they could get in.

”But if you connect the information together, you can guess. Maybe a hundred people won't drop it.”