Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 883

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:02:38 AM

The game with Charlotte was structured by the hot rematch demands of the Naia's... and then played it about three times.

The second time the entourage was Mr. Hilda, the third time it was me, and the fourth time it was Mr. Deane.

Of course it's all a success escape.

I tried to observe Charlotte's movements when it was my turn, but I did pay attention, and although there were occasions when the knights and daughters were becoming more willing to let her escape again, and they seemed to be using magic... there were still some strange slippages of "why can you go with it".

But it's hard to explain that.

He wanted to find out the full story of what it meant. Mr. Deane boiled the business and it was the last game he decided to experience it himself.

And beside Naia & Naris, who are hit by defeat, Ms. Deane put her hand on her mouth and mouthed the results of the analysis.

"You're a rare expert. Unknown special abilities...... makes me want to suspect, but that's not all. Out of basic behavioral observation and guidance techniques. Familiarize yourself with other people's moments of loss of concentration, perfectly predict which direction your attention will be neglected, choose any number of the shortest distances to places where you can hide yourself, and if you can't do it, deceive through a wide range of magic... surprisingly, they're doing that kind of behavior almost unconsciously"

"Unconscious."

"I don't like it if I rush or concentrate, but there are signs. To us martial artists it is transmitted with skin.... there is no sign of it at all. It means you're doing those things with a complete sense of normalcy, without the consciousness to do anything special. Until you wake up and go to sleep, I guess it's because you're acting covert like you're breathing. Not very much, but not something a normal person can imitate."

"Aren't even wildlife that far...?

"Not at all. Even little birds and little rabbits are not that far away. But she specializes only in hiding so much... and taking sides with her talent."

Break your fingers and count.

"Sensory expansion through empathy with grass trees, a basic performance as an elf. Eyes that perform better than others. Simply being small and light is also a talent that doesn't make you an idiot in the sense of secrecy. Plus, the magic talent is pretty high. Though it was all preliminary, I used seven different types of special magic to help me conceal, even if I was just watching it, in a high-speed chant. It wouldn't even be everything in your hand."

…………

"If I could figure out Karakuri... I can't believe it, but it's not like that. There are more secret drawers than you can imagine. Even if we take measures based on the experience we have just had, we will lose as much with other hands if it is easy"

"Do you want Mr. Deane to say that much..."

"That's why my world is so small. Infiltrators of a nature that you don't think about other than fleeing for a moment in every situation are hard to make in the military. In a way, it's not something you don't know."

"For spiritual leeway, intelligence officers must have Plan B. Plan B in the case of an ordinary operation is a compromise change of objective or withdrawal, but plan B in the case of withdrawal itself would be a forcible breakthrough that is mostly irrelevant.... The bondage of never thinking about violence seals the possibility of such action. It's a way of thinking that you can't normally."

... it sure is.

It's hard not to think at all about "do it again and end the pursuit" or "reward you with one arrow" until the end when anyone else is after you and pressing you.

Infiltration and escape always coincide with that possibility. Being there without shaking your feelings at all, constantly calm and without killing is not something you can quite do.

Especially the "undercover experts" that Mr. Deane has ever dealt with as military personnel, who will ultimately be all those who can compete forcefully with their physical abilities.

However, because of his physical characteristics, Charlotte was creeped out just because he was there, he was alienated, he didn't even think about teething into his body, etc., and because of the environment, he decided to continue his special behavioural style of "even pursuing only running away and hiding completely" on a full-time basis for many years.

That is why we can always continue to fulfill the high demands of familiarizing ourselves with the omens of every pursuit of every opponent, crushing them ahead of time, inducing them not to see them, and forcing them to flee without force with their own high physical abilities.

And the use of an escape plan based on the "self", which can never be physically unscrupulous, also creates no major problem in applying it to the successor.

"It's not something you can grow, it's a kind of monster like that."

"... for this matter, it seems that its covert ability is more hateful to the person you know than the rare 'eye'"

"I don't know. If you try the elves, you're only as old as a child. I also feel how many people realize the talent of a claw bouncer."

Hmm.

Whatever... I think I caught another hell of a kid.

Sure, there will be occasions in the future where you can count on that ability... but I hope you don't rely on it as much as possible.

Her temperament, too, would be unwillingness to be given a very serious job... and most importantly, I feel more scared of this ability than the fact that I have a dragon on my side if I saw it from someone else.

"We have to keep her a secret from Lord Buster."

"... can you keep it a secret? Naris, I'm telling you, I have a grand spy assignment for Lord Buster."

"Even though it's just dangerous for him to just dragons, her addition makes it completely unsafe.... you're gonna have to hit your hand."

"Hands..."

"Think a little bit about what you would do if you were Lord Buster."

That's what Mr. Deane tells me, and I think arm in arm.

Even my female slaves, who are militarily a bunch of monsters, will have nothing more to protect if they are to be infiltrated like this.

... will it ban us from Rennest or we won't be safe until we assassinate Charlotte?

Either way, I'm ready to turn us against our enemies, but I don't know what I'm going to do with my throat. When I put it on my fear and my balance...... hmm.

As a choice... that's impossible.

"Let's stop talking to Naris and Tetes, too. Neither of us should be foolish enough to create a meaningless spark."

"... right"

Secret weapon.

It doesn't mean "it's advantageous to keep secrets to important occasions," it means "secret weapons" that have to keep their existence a secret.

We've got it in our hands... maybe.

Because Naia and Naris were so snug, we were to go to a Neukis restaurant recommended by Naris for lunch.

Of course, Naia's preferred bowel filling (sausage) is confirmed on the menu.

"Neukis is definitely..."

"Neukis Republic. You're one of those little countries on the shore of Lake Valerie. Where Kingfisher's daughter comes from, she has a rare system whereby even a single civilian can become the head of the country directly."

"Heh..."

A system in which civilians can suddenly become kings.

... I can't even imagine what that means.

"So you can properly king? Could it be the one just sitting there?

Beatrice asked, but all I can do is spread my hands and tilt my neck.

After a strange silence flowed, Tess answered me instead.

"It's a country where Neukis isn't that big, so I can say. They don't really have a lot of people in that country who are pretty well educated, even civilians, who really don't know anything about it. Besides, no matter how much they can be, they have to be supported by everyone, so... it doesn't seem like it's really just a stupid common man who can suddenly sit on the throne one day..."

"Hmmm......? But I knew if I wasn't in that position from birth, I wouldn't know a lot about what a king would do...?

"They said the people of that country stopped because they thought that was strange. There's this argument that it's weird that parents are just kings, and they're better than everyone else who's worked for decades..."

"... that's a hard story."

"Uh... um, maybe for Beatrice"

Sure, it's weird that birth parents are just different and they're better than everyone else for the rest of their lives. I know the reason.

But is it convincing that anyone can really be king?

... Maybe this is something we can say because our kings and nobles weren't terrible.

The craftsman's child is a craftsman. The farmer's kid is a farmer. The king's son is the king.

Even though I don't seem free at first glance, I feel that's the easiest part of my life.

If the parents were doing it, they'd have all the opportunities to learn and the environment to do it.

Is it convincing for the guy who suddenly started the job, who wasn't at all?

And, as he twisted his neck, Mr. Deane smiled bitterly and supplemented.

"My Celesta doesn't mean it's never going to be possible for those ordinary people to be king of merchants in one generation."

"Really?

"If you are interested in so many large chambers of commerce and show enough financial strength to support the state business and connections to each chamber of commerce, you can also be elected to the King of Merchants. It's a country where the big merchants fund each other like that. But well, most of the second and third generations are actually king of merchants. In short-lived species, it's not easy to study politics while cutting up prosperity shops."

"... I guess so"

Throw it out and run the state while flourishing as a merchant in a generation.

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And that's where Naris sticks his face all the time.

"I don't care about that."

"I don't care..."

"It's not like I'm going to Neukis or be a king. We eat food from that land, that's all. Does it have anything to do with politics or borders? No!"

"... that's awesome in a way, you..."

"Talking about politics will in the end only be talking about dissatisfaction. It sucks for dinner."

Yes, it is.

Even when it comes to Neukis cuisine, it must be on the shores of Lake Valerie, and there is no difference between Valerie cuisine and the "battle with the amount of small plates" you eat at any given time.

but Neukis said he prided himself on his fish-cooking skills, especially in a land of thriving fisheries.

"The fish itself doesn't purposefully come from Lake Valerie... but they purposefully hire elves who are good at frozen magic at the store. Freshness is just fine. It's salted from a whole pan to a sweet simmer, dried overnight in a vanilla grill, and some raw sashimi. Look at this assortment of beauty! That's a waste, Bear. Don't eat it in one bite!

"Er. You eat that kind of mosso right on such a tiny plate?

"One sashimi at a time! You've got a plate of salt and sauce over here, and you can put it on with chon... you don't have to soak it like that!

"It's hard."

Beatrice grew up in the middle of nowhere. Various.

Eat more luxuriously.

"I don't know, it's a strange tooth."

"It's a fish called a shark. I've had it several times during the Affilm era. It belonged to the sea."

Sharon and Almeida who normally enjoy 10%.

Almeida surprisingly seems to be eating a lot of fish. Well, I guess I'm special with an extremely long inland residence, from that side of the spectrum.

"Fish's... Occasion...?

"Isn't this what you call Ala?"

Princess Run, who is overwhelmed by the raw neck of a fish that has been served on a slightly larger plate, and Fiona, who sees this one as Giroli.

But Charlotte stretches the fork softly from the side there.

"Ko, this is, say, stewed helmet... head of fish, quite a lot to eat..."

"Mr. Charlotte...?

"Here or here?... I can eat my eyes, but those who don't like it are also in blue... so I don't have to..."

Charlotte to loosen up for easy eating.

... blue.

Speaking of which, Charlotte's blue family had a lot of fishing. Normally I used to serve liquor in fish dishes by the sea.

Take off your eyeballs, too, but just as opposed to Princess Run, who hesitated a little bit, Fiona stretches out a spoon on her eyeballs and eats them puckered.

"Ha, I ate...?

"If you say you can eat, you can eat it. First I... yeah. It doesn't taste bad."

"Ma, it's delicious around... so you don't have to eat it to the core in the middle..."

"Hmm. I see."

As always, he has no hesitation at all about what people told him he could "eat".

I'm a bit of a hesitant eater, too. I mean, I don't really eat fish, and I've never been recommended for eyeballs.

And silently, one mouth after another, Luna, who thumbs up at the cook and servant (who seems to be concurrent because the store isn't big enough), and Naia, who keeps eating like a mountain of sausages flowing apart from it. They're both delightful eaters.

"I can't believe I'm in the middle of a big invasion and I can eat this... I knew I could afford it... Rennest said"

"It's definitely very different from Catalina."

Angelos and Aurora are also impressed with unexpected flavors and variations.

As for me...... booze research with Mr. Hilda and Mr. Deane.

No, because the dragons are supposed to be waiting at the mansion. A souvenir.

"I like this booze... what brand is it?"

"That's an orgy killer. It's usually from Celesta."

"Hmm, but the orgy killers are pretty popular with the dragon kids too... I wonder what this was"

"I don't know what that was...... yes, Twilight. Sounds like alcohol from the Goat Kingdom."

"Oh, dwarf liquor? That's a cool name for it, and it's a delicious drink."

"I hear Gort's liquor isn't all dwarf liquor.... but don't get lost. This beer is good too."

You're not just having fun. Yes.

(cont 'd)

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