An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"If you want death as a nobleman, I'll give you my own guidance. Promise me you'll be responsible for all inheritance issues in your territory."

"Huh...? Um..."

"If you don't want that, I'll raise this matter with the King's Capital. I'm not so stupid that you don't even know what will happen..."

You mean the latter is worse off to observe from the grime of pounding the unusual sweat...

In light of the knowledge I know... I feel that a nobleman guilty of vice would have been executed by every relative... It's too scary.

"Oh no..."

Grim that will make you unable to move while it is still solidified.

"What do we do? Grimm."

Grimm who can swim his eyes at Sir Cecilm's words.

Well, I got eyes for eyes.

He looked at me with hatred, haste, plea, and all sorts of emotions floating around.

Then the gaze shifts to Mirum. Milm's eyes will surely appear cooler than mine.

"Gu... gu..."

"What's up, Grimm? Jake..."

Sir Cecilm's words never led to the end.

Because the next moment, Grimm moved to attack Mirum for what it might be.

"What?!

After a brief delay in something like that, Sir Cecilm put his hand on the sword of his hips in a hurry to stop it. But I controlled the movement.

You don't have to worry about Milm.

"Oh. You didn't want to die as a nobleman."

"Shit, whoa, whoa! Only you! You're the only one. Ahhhh."

"Well then... how about as a pig?

"I'm kidding. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

Milm's body, which Grimm jumped into trying to strike, disappears by [fogging]. As it was, the fog turned into a black bat, wrapped in a fallen grime.

"Become?! This is... what! Damn it! Stop it! Yamene!? Guh... but... buh... buh..."

"Dude, did you really pig it?

I look at Milm unexpectedly in the voice I hear a leak from a black chunk.

What magic......

"Illusion. He already thinks of himself as a pig."

"That's what..."

As the word goes, what the bats disappeared and showed up was a grimm crawling on all fours and buhibhi ringing.

"It's awesome magic..."

Sir Cecilm also wrapped his tongue around it.

"Now, can I ever be found guilty?

Let's say this is against the nobles.

It is inherently a problematic act to take into account the situation….

"I swear there will never be any trouble for you."

"Yeah, that's good."

"No, but... I'm glad I didn't have to turn to the enemy again... If this man had visited first, he might have gone ahead without any doubt."

"You used to tell me that from the beginning."

Mirum seemed to see something I didn't.

"Well, you annoyed me. But the next appointment is gone. If your time permits, why don't we take a look in the basement?

"The basement?

Grimm had already been dragged out by his servants while we were talking.

What I'm sure we'll never meet again was told by Sir Cecilm's rugged glance at dropping it off.

"Is there something there?

There's only one thing I've been passing on to you.

After wearing it, Sir Cecilm told him:

"I've been managing the horns of dragons left in dragon graveyards at my house for generations. I thought you guys might be able to use this for something."

"Oh."

I'm nodding when I look at Milm.

I guess that means I can. Reinforcements like in Ray and Ace.

"Ki-yu?

I had my neck clenched wondering when I summoned Earl.