Kage no Eiyuu no Nichijou-tan - 69 Thirty-five stories

We rescued the Zeeks in the labyrinth “Tomb of the King of the Shadows,” the next day.

“Excuse me, excuse me today”

Me and Gran saw the mise coming home one foot away.

Since there are fewer seasonings, I think I will go shopping in Castle Town…

“No, Mize was eating her own lunch break…. It would be nice to be homely”

Ignore the grunting gran and think.

Should I follow you too? I guess that’s what I should do as an escort…… I had a bad feeling.

Shortly before she left the classroom, Mize only looked at me for a moment.

Those eyes were as if they were trying to identify me.

– Did they feel you?

Reminds me of one thing the other day.

I fought majestically in front of Mize instead of rescuing the Zeeks in the Labyrinth “Tomb of the Deep King”. As a result, she began to suspect me of being “her own escort”.

If she’s trying to find out who I am, I need to be careful not to get swept up too much. But – so it’s not nice to let her act alone as an escort.

“I remember the emergency, too. He’s home first.”

“Huh? Oh, hey, Too Eight?

Gently say no to Elisia as well and leave the classroom.

If you don’t seem particularly suspicious, you can get as close to Mize as you’ve ever been pretending to be a coincidence, but this time you should stop. Take out the miniaturized black coat, wrap it around, then dive in your breath and start tailing.

So far, Mize is on her way to Castle Town, as she explained to us.

While following its back, he removed the ‘communication paper’ from his pocket.

I can’t get a good escort in this situation. Ask Oz for help in case of trouble.

But…

“Oz……?

No matter how long I waited, I didn’t hear Oz from The Communications Paper.

– What are you talking about?

I can’t get in touch with Oz.

I’m on a mission now. I’m telling Oz to respond as best he can.

Is something unexpected happening?

Or really occasionally, can’t Oz get into communication?

… I don’t have time to worry about it.

Thin as it may be, priority now is given to Mize.

As I was following the little girl walking in front of me – suddenly, the girl ran out.

– Did you miss the tail?

I rush after Mize, who suddenly ran out.

But along the way, I thought of another possibility.

No, this is…

It’s not a tailing move.

This is an action to see if there are any followers. It’s not a move I’m sure I’m following.

Mize turned right at the corner as she ran.

Perhaps she’s waiting for her after the corner.

I don’t get on that hand.

I stop my leg chasing Mize, one corner ahead of the corner where she bent, one ahead.

Do you also receive an English talent education than being royal? Mize seems to be a good driver inside.

Proceeding down the alley, waiting beside Mize waiting…

“Ha, let go!

I heard Mize’s desperate voice.

“Who are you?”

– Shut up.

Shortly after I heard the man’s little voice, Mize stopped speaking.

Looks like he was threatened with a blade or something.

Set up various operations in your head.

Is there any way to save her without revealing who she is?

Can’t we somehow call Oz on this occasion when we’ve lost contact?

It’s a time to calm down and think. But it was hot as my head boiled.

Mize may be hurt by the men even while she’s doing this.

Shortly after the idea passed my brain, I cut off my thoughts and headed for Mize.

“We’ll withdraw immediately before the escorts feel us.”

– You can’t let him get away with it.

Two assassins and before Mize, I showed up dignified.

His face is hidden in a black coat, but Mize would have immediately guessed who he was with his voice. Eyes open and out of sight of the stunned Mize, I look to the two enemies.

“Damn, it’s you to the end!

“There’s no more after! Pour it somehow.”

A man holding Mize’s mouth approached him by taking out a short, poisoned knife.

Shortcuts approaching his face, slapping him to the ground with a throwing move as he tightened the man’s wrist.

In the brain of a man hitting his back hard and groaning, he shot the Demon Bullet.

– Easy.

Doesn’t mean it’s easier to defeat the enemy.

Now that I’m ready to be an escort to Mize, I feel – I felt easier.

Ever since the day the institution was dismantled and I pursued a crowded routine, the most important priority for me has always been the routine in front of me. I’m sick and tired of sneaking up on the circumstances of those bureaux, like being a secret escort or not allowing interrogation.

I wanted to immerse myself.

Protect what you want to protect. I just want to fight for that.

“Too Eight, is…?

After killing the second man without difficulty.

Mize asked in a trembling voice.

I answer by lifting the black coat that covers my head.

– That’s right.