Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

Gerald was put on a magic sealed bracelet and taken to the interrogation room by the knights.

As soon as he entered the room and was seated in the chair, he began to expose everything in his chest he had ever held.

The knights, who were accompanied by him, said it was like a curse word, including his jealousy of Chelsea and his inability to be a special researcher.

As I let him spit it out for a while, he talked about the merchant-style man that he'd been gradually calming down or that he'd met in the city.

"A merchant-style man named me that woman's fiancée, I said... He wants me to kick that woman out of the Royal Institute because he wants to get married soon. If I tell you that it could hurt your heart, it will heal you..."

"Do you know the man's name?

"I don't know. When I saw him for the second time, it was also the man who had to be planted in exchange for the seed that called for the demons..."

"If you stay put, you're executed for treason, but we'll reduce your sentence by following these instructions."

To Glenn's words, Gerald nodded instantly, a merchant-style man...... to lend a hand to the warrant captivity of Count Mogridge.

A few days later, Gerald was roaming the market looking for a merchant-style man.

Of course, there are hidden secrets and knights lurking for surveillance.

Gerald himself had no intention of escaping because he sincerely hoped to be commuted.

After a while of rolling around, a well-dressed merchant-style man with jalajara and jewels appeared... a warrant from the Earl of Mogridge.

Gerald slowly approached and beckoned after exhaling the breath he was packing.

"Is there something I can help you with?

Count Mogridge's warrant turned to Gerald, with a niggling grin.

"... I have succeeded in ousting Master Chelsea. I thought it might be my fiancée's turn because I saw her going to the big garden in the west, and I was looking for her."

Gerald slowly conveyed the words he had been instructed to say beforehand, not to go wrong.

Then Count Moglidge's warrant deepened his nituous grin.

"Wow! That's...... Well, I'll be your fiancée."

In a groaning foothold, Count Moglidge's warrant headed for the fortress, where the great garden to the west is located.

Gerald dropped it off and walked into the spot as soon as he was done.

The large garden to the west is large enough to hold a garden party, and on a day without events, nobility is free to stroll.

The northern half of the garden has become a royal site, a place that is prevented from entering the junction except for those with permits. For this reason, even the aristocrats can only peek.

Chelsea stood at the border with the royal grounds of such a large west garden.

Even so, it's not in person.

It makes the phantom created by Glenn stand.

Just in case Count Mogridge's warrant never touches Chelsea... not only consideration.

It is also to ramble as much as Ele likes.

There are no escort-like figures around the phantom Chelsea, and he looks sad to be nagging.

There, Count Moglidge's warrant approached him shaking his body.

"Oh, my fiancée Chelsea! What's wrong with your sad face?

Count Mogridge's breath warrant sounded loud, sparse but also into the ears of several nobles who were strolling through the great gardens to the west.

I'm turning a blind eye.

"You struggled very hard at the lab, didn't you? They kicked you out, didn't they? I know everything about you."

The phantom Chelsea says nothing and takes a step back.

"Come on, you'll be my daughter-in-law soon. That way I can live freely. Get over here!

Count Mogridge's warrant shouted so with a niggling grin.

But the phantom Chelsea shook her neck to the side and stepped back again.

"Why not? You're my fiancée, right? If you're no longer a researcher, you wouldn't have a problem getting married right away, would you?

Count Mogridge's warrant took the munchies out of his pocket, saying so.

The moment he saw it, the phantom Chelsea stumbled upon the warrant of Count Mogridge.

I guess Glenn's emotions that created the phantom were reflected as they were.

When Chelsea was at Baron Eucharis' house, she was getting a lot of munching for unsavory reasons.

I don't want Chelsea to see anything that reminds me of the unpleasant memories of the past that finally make me laugh.

Glenn thought from the bottom of his heart that he was glad he decided to let the phantom deal with him.

"A child who doesn't know what to say is waiting for a treat. How bad will it look if you don't come early?

Count Mogridge's warrant munches and threatens the ground over and over on the spot.

The phantom Chelsea shakes her neck sideways many times and takes another step backwards.

That's already inside the royal estate...... in a junction where only things with permission can enter.

"What a bad boy. Then let's do this - [Fire Magic]"

That is what the Seal of the Earl of Moglidge said, with a large ball of fire on his left hand.

"I can still use intermediate [fire magic]. It's okay. Even if I burn you, I'll politely scrape you off."

And I threw that fireball towards Chelsea's face rinse...... but it hit the junction and sounded like a behave and it went away.

"What, this!?

Count Moglidge's warrant seemed to know nothing about the junction at the border with the royal estate, and he kept throwing fireballs over and over again.

"Why can't we hit it? Ahhh!

Because of the blood on his head, Count Mogridge's warrant produced a fireball of the greatest magnitude he could produce, and threw it toward the juncture.

Glenn and the knights surrounded the area as the Seal of the Earl of Moglidge breathed with his shoulders.

That said, it's about a three-meter radius.

"The Seal of the Earl of Moglidge, Brian. I will detain you on charges of using attack magic towards the premises where the royal family resides."

"What are you talking about! I quit the Fellowship. I was just trying to get my fiancé Chelsea!

Ignoring Glenn's words, Count Moglidge's warrant ran to the side of the site where the royal family where the phantom Chelsea stood lived.

Hit the invisible junction and bounce back in momentum.

"Nah......!?

"Chelsea is not your fiancé, and she hasn't quit the Fellowship. Then it's not Chelsea."

When Glenn said so, the phantom Chelsea melted and disappeared.

At the same time the flutter and wind blew, and the elephant in the spirit appeared.

The expression no longer passes the butch cut, nothing......

The Seal of the Earl of Moglidge has seen the Ele in Spirit many times on Chelsea's way back from Sargent Border Uncle Territory to the Royal Institute.

"You...!

"I am not convinced by the sin of continuing to fool my Lord, punished by the laws of this country!

Ele raised one hand when she shouted so, silently dropping many thunderstorms.

That thunder strike is adjusted to the extent that it won't kill you if you hit it directly, and that you only feel pain...

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha......!!

Count Moglidge's warrant continued to be thunderbolted until Ele was at his heart.

Thus, this case was settled.

Gerald was given a commutation of his sentence and was spared execution as a result of his captive cooperation.

But he was to be sent as a magician to a fort on the border with the Devil's Forest.

It would soften the nerves considerably for researchers to be sent to the front without even training them as magicians.

In a few years, Gerald's name will disappear from the world.

The Count Moglidge family had a slave organization with kidnapping at its back, so the hand of investigation reached out in a potato ceremony from capturing the warrant.

The majority of those abducted had become slaves and were in the hands of other countries and some nobles, but it seemed that all young girls had been killed by the hand of a warrant.

As a result, the Earl of Mogridge took his title, and all those who were sucking sweet juice, both his lord and his brother-in-law, were executed.