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"They are not foolish, nor are they drunk today. We need different maneuvering. I have an idea." "Oh? Let's hear it." Tsubame remained put and listened to her idea. He wanted to use the same plan, but she was right that the guards would not be as foolish to completely abandon camp just to take...

"Maybe you should use that daydreaming head of yours for a strategy. After all, we are on a mission to become murderers." "..." Tsubame was oddly quiet when she mentioned the mission. Usually he would reply with some kind of witty joke or tease, but now it was just dead silence. Truth be...

Though he was definitely expecting her to at least threaten him, whether that was with her sword near his face or not, the rest of her reaction threw him off a little. He expected her to get all flustered, instead she reversed the flow and started teasing him herself. Very well. Challenge...

"Oh fuck." Tsubame had to do his very best to make sure he wouldn't fall into a spontaneous burst of laughter after Chiyoko realized what she did. Though one of the reasons he didn't want that to happen was because she was meditating, another reason was that he wanted to bring her a false sense...

"Bold of you to assume I wouldn't help them. Perhaps I will hint one word or another in your matter." "How cruel. Well, I guess it's not that much of a surprise. Heh." He chuckled a little, now knowing he couldn't count on her defense. Oh well, he would be dead anyway, so it wouldn't matter...

"I think mine would tell me I am crazy and that I belong in fights. Although he was so against it in the beginning." "Eeh? He wouldn't let you have hobbies at all? Correct me if I'm wrong with that, of course..." Tsubame was quite surprised when he heard her say that. "What a narrow-minded...

"Whoever taught you about female warriors, he needs a huge lesson. Ever met a human being who was completely cold like a stone?" "Well, I can't say I've exactly met many people, aside from the villagers from back where I lived. There were some people I simply couldn't get along with, though...

"Pfft! Hahahaha!" Tsubame could do nothing but laugh at Chiyoko's reaction. Now he realized, despite her ability with the blade, just how womanly she was deep down. "Hahahahaha! You really are a woman at heart, huh... Most female warriors I read about were much like the old men I read about...

Ares waited. It was all he could do. Either that or he would forcefully need to get it out of him, but that was only if the friar would be a coward and decide to back out. But fortunately, that did not seem to be the case, as he quickly spurted the sentence out. Though Ares had to pay attention...

Ares patiently listened to the young friar's words, explaining why he was so frightened of him, also telling him that he indeed did have some information from looking through the files. When Stephan told him that he thought he would be very upset with him for having such information, Ares just...

"We'd better do so, Blueberry. Except if you want to travel with the wolves and foxes and deer at night." "Wolves, foxes and deer?" Tsubame laughed a little at her remark. "Of all animals you could pick, you pick those? Really, wolves will only attack you if they're in a pack and you're in...

"..." He continued to observe the frightened man, who tried to deny it at first but then quickly confessed. Though it was mostly the threat of Ares being able to hurt him that scared him, specifically his sword. Ares then sighed, standing up, revealing that his sword was not with him anymore as...

"The eight chosen heroes." Ares corrected him as he took a sip from his tea. It seemed like Stephan was not exactly in the mood for tea... That's odd. Did Ares do something wrong, he wondered? Wasn't offering someone something to drink a sign of hospitality? Well, not that he's been the...

Frowning and closing his eyes, he continued to wait... and wait... and wait... Until finally, the door opened, and Stephan entered his house once again. Stephan asked him if he had done anything, obviously being worried. Ares sighed in response. "You certainly took your time... Now the tea I...

"...Ugh, he is taking so long! What could be possibly so difficult about cleaning a few banisters?! My tea is gonna get cold!" Ares was starting to shake in anger as it was taking a very long time for the friar to return. What he did not know was that he had to clean up every single banister...

"What now? Locate the General and how to end him? I am convinced I can drug him enough." "Oh? And how would you do that without being spotted by any other guards? The moment someone spots you we're screwed. Though I must commend you for at least giving an idea at all. I don't have any."...

"Ugh, what a fool..." The moment the friar rushed out of his home he facepalmed once again, shaking his head. This friar was so scatterbrained, so disorganized, so... clumsy! He couldn't find out what exactly he was, just... Something among these lines. It was obvious to Ares that he was acting...

"Ugh, where is this damn thing..." Much like how the soldiers from this camp were a disoriented mess, so were the tents from this camp. If someone's mother would see this, they would complain that nobody ever tidies their room. The floor was filled with all kinds of trash. It was as if a small...

Carefully, he listened to what the friar had to say about his files. There was nothing of too much interest from what he heard, however. The information he was talking about pretty much only covered Ares himself, nothing about his situation. He would need to do more digging in order to figure...

"What are you looking for in particular?" "A map. Particularly a map that they own. That way we might figure out the location of their main map. I'd assume that if their general would still be at a camp, it would be the main one. Having a map would help us find it easier, don't you think?" He...