458 456 Appeared Rank S (1/2)

I was exploring the signs of Fran as the great explosion of the pseudo-fanatical sword continued to wreak havoc within the King's City.

Because we have a magical connection, we can sense its existence even when we're quite far away. Relying on that connection, I used long-range metastases.

”Who is it?”

Surprised at me for showing up all of a sudden was Stelia, the receptionist for the Adventurers Guild. Is it from my active years, wearing bright red full-body armor and a giant mace?

Maybe it's bigger on the side than it was on active duty, but thanks to the magic of sizing it seems to be equipped fine. Magic equipment is a living thing in many ways.

Apparently, I've moved to the Adventurer Alliance.

”I am the master of Princess Black Thunder Fran. Not the enemy!

”Heh...”

Quite suspicious. The performance of the split was at its lowest due to the fact that it was produced. I have no choice but to use pronunciation because my voice is hard to speak, and my status is so low that I don't think I'm Fran's master.

Plus my split is dressed in mess crude. Because it created a split human form, it didn't even bother dressing. Because of this, the split was the appearance of a single piece of crude piercing clothing, such as the one the slave was wearing.

I guess I don't look like Fran's master.

”Little girl's master? Hmm... I don't think so...”

Whoa, was Ayworth there, too? Unlike Steria, there is no hostility in sight. Instead, those eyes are eyes that look at experimental animals. They intuitively understand that my body is different from normal people. That's my dissection-loving Mad Scientist.

”Everybody, we're evacuating out of town! Hurry!”

”I'll carry the Garth master. Fran, please.”

”On!”

Eliante and the others appeared from the back. Corberto carried the garth, and Fran was bracketed on Ursi's back.

”Oh, Master Curry! You were safe!

Colbert notices this way and rushes over, but Master Curry needs to stop. However, that relieves my suspicious gaze from Steria.

”Ah, oh. Are you all right?”

”Yeah, but the crisis hasn't left yet. Stay out of the king's capital.”

Eliante gave me the information that Ayworth and the others brought. How dare Bermelia be manipulated by a broken demon sword, and she can't get her hands on it.

He said he was at the crime scene, in addition to Ayworth, and even Fallen, but he said he was dying both ways. Ayworth, who is strong and doesn't know what to serve, and Falund, who shows his overwhelming power every time he sees it.

These two guys in me don't want to fight. They're at the top of the rankings. Clearly, it would be better than us. I can't imagine losing. But even though the two of them worked together, they were kicked in less than 10 minutes.

In the end, Falund followed Bermelia and Ayworth said he had returned to the Alliance to report on the size of the enemy. But Ayworth said he was in touch with Fallen by using the demon, and he understands the situation until recently.

”Well, there's something wrong with Fallen, and the demon has perished. I don't know what else to do.”

”What happened?

”That little dragon girl named Bermelia and the Rank S adventurer started the fight. Looks like the Hundred Swords got caught up in it.”

”Rank S Adventurer? Was that the guy in this country?

Surely there must have been a rank S adventurer on the Zilbard continent named Demitris. A master of Corberto, a genius fighter named Demitris Stream's Opening Fathers.