Ex Strongest Swordsman Longs For Magic In Different World

671 Investigations And Impossible

When looking into things, it would be basic to look from a place that is invisible to the public first.

For example, if you are looking for something suspicious from all over the city, head to the alley first, etc.

In the woods if you're hiding trees.

No matter how suspicious, it makes it harder to be noticed if you get lost in something similar.

And then, on the contrary, we can't keep it in a dignified and prominent place, etc., but that would just be too dangerous.

Whatever you do if you don't find out, you won't be able to find out later, but you're too likely to find out.

If you're not too confident, or for any reason, that means won't be taken.

So the Ingrids are walking around the alley according to the basics, so...

"Hmm... unexpectedly, you haven't found anything. I thought this was a light flow to find..."

"I honestly thought so too, but apparently not. I thought Ingrid had somehow found something and even if it was going to be a problem..."

"I'm sorry I seem to have betrayed my expectations, but like I said, my array isn't that frequent in the first place. It doesn't happen that conveniently."

In the first place, the starting point is the ambiguous feeling that what is being interpreted is somehow.

They seem to value me oddly highly, but they are not what they could otherwise rely on.

"But are they usually considered patrol personnel?

"That's true, but either way, I guess it's because I don't have anything like this other than this. It's just that the most useful thing I can do is patrol. Besides, like I said, even though it originally hit me, it's exquisite once every ten days. It's not uncommon to think it was suspicious."

"... isn't that true?

"You wouldn't have a choice where you lied, would you?

For some reason Hildegard looks surprised, but it's an unmistakable fact.

Ingrid's reckoning is only occasionally useful, to an extent.

Rather than being tasked with patrolling, it only helps to the extent of patrolling, but you're right.

"Hmmm......"

"Hildegard......? Is something wrong?

"Intuitive, that's not the story of the privileged owner either. If this is a junior level, you can still tell... if it's a superior level, you can know the extent to which it might or might not be due to skill activation..."

"That said. As far as I'm concerned... except when I spoke to you yesterday, there's no difference."

"Hmm... isn't it really just possible that when you feel strongly about it is when your intuition skills are working, and when you think about it somehow other times, you really think so?

"That's unlikely... Ingrid doesn't think so in particular, does he?

"At least as far as I'm concerned, you thought it was all the same kind of difference until you told me. Well, I guess I'm just an idiot."

In fact, that seemed most likely.

The truth is, there's a difference, but I just didn't realize it.

If you say so, it's a convincing story.

"Isn't that a little too demeaning about yourself?

"That's not true. It's just a fact, and there's evidence."

"Proof, isn't it?

"Oh. Is this how I must be alone? That's the proof."

Ingrid shrugs her shoulders at the look of the two of them, who say they don't know where that will prove.

It was a simple story.

"Didn't you notice I was watching the city today? The Holy Knight is basically supposed to act in pairs"

"... if you ask me, you were absolutely right"

"Sure, everyone I saw was... except one"

"Oh. I'm that exception. Anyway, I'm dumb and useless and I can't use it."

"... I don't know what you mean? Being allowed to be alone means being good, right?

"No? I am proud that the arm of the sword is there, but to that extent. Those who gain nothing but occasional winnings are better suited to patrol alone."

"On the contrary, I wonder if we can do that there...... did Eleonora tell us that in the first place?

"I don't need to be told. I'm not so dumb as to know that. And I'm glad you said that, but that's a complete misprospect. I'm weak..."

Yes, Ingrid is weak.

Because if you were strong, that couldn't have happened.

I'm supposed to forgive you for that.

- You mean that?

Secondly, I lean my neck towards my thoughts.

What are you thinking about yourself, but what the hell is that all about?

I don't know what I think.

"Hmmm... I don't even think he would allow that... in many ways"

"Hmm, that's true. Besides, there is a slight discrepancy between what happened yesterday and the story of honest acceptance of the prophecy. Just because Ingrid thinks so...... Ingrid?

"Yeah? What's wrong...... oh no, sorry. I think I've been thinking a little bit."

"... are you all right?

"I appreciate you worrying, but there's nothing wrong with that. No matter how dumb you are, this is still the Holy Knight -"

Moments later, when Ingrid stopped his leg, he turned straight to the side.

Even though it's been less than two years since he started playing the Holy Knight in the Holy City, Ingrid is patrolling the Holy City almost every day.

I had walked most of the city and I knew for sure what lay ahead.

The right answer is, there's nothing.

Is there just a similar alley going on that you're walking in right now, and if you dare, is there a vacant lot?

It seems that there was some kind of building at the beginning, but it was destroyed because it burned and then nothing was built, and now it's empty.

I don't know the details because it happened before Ingrid came to the Holy Capital, but it still means it was over two years ago.

And yet there's still nothing I can do afterwards, I guess, because it's narrow there.

Not as many holy capitals, but there are quite a few vacant places on the land.

Few followers of Sacred Divinity live here because they visit the Holy City, but they don't often live here.

There is no need to bother doing something with the land behind the alley.

Anyway, that's why there's really nothing there, and although I've been to Ingrid from time to time, there's never been anything.

Nonetheless, I care about you - somehow.

Somehow, I felt like something was going on.

"Hmm...? Apparently, at last, something like that?

"... as I said earlier, it's more likely to be because of my sanity, to be honest. Anyway, I just got there two days ago. At least there was nothing there then."

"It's more like a place I've been lately."

"I dare you to choose such a place, do you mean? Well, it's certainly possible enough. It wouldn't be so hard to do that."

From the way Soma put it, it's like someone caused this one, but I said... now that's not the case.

That's why Ingrid and the others think so, because this is how they investigate and so on.

I don't think someone can serve something like a demon, but otherwise this frequency is unlikely.

On the contrary, Soma... no, the Somas seem to know who it is... but is it also natural?

In any case, instead of being Eleonora's guests, they became collaborators.

And now there's no reason why Eleonora would want collaborators like Somas.

But while I was able to guess that far, Ingrid didn't ask anything because he thought he was just a holy knight.

If anything, you'll be informed, and vice versa, which means that you don't need to know that you haven't been informed.

What Ingrid should do is get some clue, not know it.

That would have been enough if I had known.

The purpose of the Somas is the same for the first time...... apparently they are going to believe the ambiguous feeling that they somehow etc.

They are two strange people, even though they don't believe it themselves.

Trying to be pushed back by those two, Ingrid followed his own lead.

That's how I got there. It was a vacant lot I saw two days ago.

"Hmm... apparently it's a hit"

"Bye. Nevertheless, I don't feel anything in particular... because this is what I see, it's not irrelevant."

It wasn't the same sight that was spreading there two days ago.

No, it's pretty much the same, but it's only, almost, it's...

Only one place, different places existed.

That's the central part of the vacant lot.

As Hildegard said, if this is the case, then it is left untouched.

It was a blunt, not so big dagger.

"The dagger... is the type to use for protection. Or is it something like ritual?

"Nevertheless, as I just said, I don't feel anything from the array... one way or the other, it's close to the ritual, but it shows something more than that, and so on."

Like Soma said, that would be very unusable for combat and even if it could be used with precision, it would be for protection.

If you're going to do something with it, that's it... yes, that's what if you're going to kill Nanica with it, you must need to poke her over and over again.

And to such a dagger, Ingrid looked familiar.

"Hmm, well anyway, Ingrid still looks just fine............ Ingrid?

"Hmm? Apparently you're looking at that dagger with a zip... what's wrong with you?

I knew they were speaking to me, but I couldn't react to it.

Because it wasn't the other way around.

"Stupid... why is this here..."

There's no way I'm looking at it wrong.

That was, without a doubt - the dagger Ingrid used when he stabbed his parents to death.