Chapter 7
5 hours ago.
I looked at the items in the Cash Shop.
The item is none other than a welcome clone.
It is an item similar to the characteristics of Bilg.
However, if there is a difference, the illusion clone item can talk, and it is possible to make an unsuspecting enemy see a vision instead of just being a clone.
of course. Although there are disadvantages that the opponent must be completely vigilant, and that the magic, divine, aura, and magical powers are not high.
And if even 0.1% is vigilant, it’s impossible to see an illusion.
If you look at Bilg’s behavior in the previous episode, he’s clearly on the alert.
I don’t know much about him, but after Bilg killed me, he put on the look that a psychopath would make.
Even just looking at it makes me feel like I’m completely inattentive.
Not only that, but Vilg specializes in assassination. The horsepower won’t be very high.
The proof is that in the previous episode, only one person who had summoned one of his phantom clones was summoned.
Just by looking at this, it is clear that although he may be superior in his skills and assassination, his magical power is infinitely low.
His gaze turned to the wiretapping device dedicated to cash items this time.
Unlike the one he is using, that wiretapping device even has a recording function.
If that’s the case, he’ll be proof of the sect.
The preparation is perfect. I bought two items with trembling hands.
[500 points have been consumed.]
The 500 points I gained from my death flew right before my eyes.
But… where does this come from?
When I’m puzzled. The purchased item appeared in the air with good timing.
[The goddess who sees fate opens her eyes when she sees your power.]
it comes out like this
I thought I’d just naturally bring someone or do something. It appeared as if an item was created out of ignorance in the air.
uhh F * UCK. If that’s the case, the constellation guy won’t be interested again.
Looking at the current situation, as a guy, you can think that I created the item.
But I can’t help it. It’s important right now.
Without this method, it is almost impossible to avoid Vilg’s assassination in my situation.
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My image isn’t exactly Kane’s image, nothing more and nothing less than just an idiot in the family.
If someone says they are targeting you, most people will dismiss it as bullshit.
Of course, Riche, the exclusive maid, can trust me, but there is no guarantee that she will unconditionally win against Vilg.
And it’s better for me to just solve it and build an achievement. That way, there is a high probability that you will not be kicked out of the family.
Even the family assassins may not kill me.
Still, in case you don’t know, it’s better to call Riche.
The odds need to be as high as possible. To be honest, there is no way to return to the point even if you say that the other thing is going back to the death regression.
no. I think there’s a good chance it won’t go back.
It’s the same system ability, but it’s probably the same.
So when I was thinking deeply for a moment. A horrifying message came to the constellation.
[The goddess who sees fate looks at you with a twisted smile.]
no. don’t look like that please·····.
***
3 hours later.
Richie looks at the clone that looks just like me with a curious face.
I looked into her eyes for a moment. These are the eyes of a child discovering a toy they want.
[The goddess who sees fate takes a keen interest in you.]
Not only her but also the constellation shows a similar reaction.
Of course, that constellation is more interested in me than my alter ego.
Now this is what I’m doing right, right?
For some reason, I could see a future where I was locked up for a while and I was killed, but it must have been my misunderstanding.
I took out a notebook from my desk for a moment and wrote about the operation.
-The same thing as me is an item called a phantom clone. I’m going to lure him out with that one. Did you understand this far?
Richie nodded at my question. I wrote next.
– You surprise me while I’m careless that he killed me and I pass out. If you fail, kill them without hesitation. I’ll get the evidence on my own.
-yes. Okay.
After the operation meeting, we started massaging again to trick Vilg.
***
Dawn has come
Richie saw Kane’s clone leaving and carefully opened the window.
a cold wind blows The hot face cools. She went outside and fanned her hands.
young master. Why are you so good at massage?
It seems that Kane misunderstood that Riche was deliberately making a bizarre sound to deceive Vilg, but that’s not the case.
Seriously, his massage felt so good, so that sound came out.
Are your shoulders pretty tight?
With that thought in mind, I touched her shoulder for a moment.
I definitely felt a lot lighter than before.
There’s no reason to get together.
As I said that, I looked at my overly swollen chest for a moment.
. . . there was a reason.
Anyway, this is not important. For now, we need to focus on killing the assassin.
Richie followed Kane’s clone through the window with a determined face.
Hmmm… you look just like the real master.
I’ve been watching Kane since I was little, but I don’t lie, and the mannerisms, gait, and atmosphere are all the same.
He wants to take it to his room and tie it with a rope so he can’t escape, but he has no choice but to sacrifice that precious clone.
I don’t think it would be a bad idea to keep the corpse.
Richie thought deeply, thinking it would be terrifying if Kane had heard it, but no matter how much she thought it was not, she shook her head.
So let’s watch it with a little bit of regret. Behind the clone, Bilg appeared as if waiting.
·······It’s clear that this guy is an assassin.
Suddenly, he remembered a question Kane had asked him at the mansion today.
Apparently he had asked about Bilg as soon as he entered the mansion.
······ Does the master know from the beginning that Bilg was the culprit?
That makes sense. From daring Kane to suddenly ask for Bilg’s identity, to finding a wiretapping device hidden in a pillow.
If Kane knew from the beginning that Vilg was an assassin of the Order, then the behavior shown in the mansion today is right and wrong.
But how the hell did you find out?
To be honest, the David family assassins, including himself, could not find the spies of the church.
I wasn’t even sure there was. But Kane knew information they didn’t know before.
Then there’s a good chance that David Gazoo knows he’s trying to kick him out. Sure enough, hours ago Kane told him to knock him out.
Of course, he was told to kill him if he failed, but his top priority was his stun.
You said you’d get the evidence on your own.
Kane’s ingenuity brought goosebumps on his arm for a moment.
Where the hell did you look? Maybe something about my room?
While Richie is swiping her cheeks for a while with a worried face. Kane’s alter ego began to walk hurriedly.
Bilg, who is chasing him, is also chasing after him.
······Why don’t you kill me?
I’m sorry to say this, but to be honest, Kane’s abilities are a bit better than the average person.
An assassin like Bilg had more than enough to kill that clone.
Let’s wait. Because the master told me to make a surprise attack after the clone dies.
Richie watched the situation, holding on to the desire to rip and kill Vilg right now.
Not long after, the clone found another Bilg. Richie saw that and widened her eyes.
Two Bilgs?
I didn’t understand it for a while when I saw the current situation, but I immediately figured it out.
Isn’t the character of this phantom clone magic?
This is a very popular trait among assassins.
Seeing that, I understand why they didn’t kill Kane right away.
The illusion of self-immolation is only close to illusion at best. Because killing people is impossible.
Kane, who had even seen this, was amazed once again.
I need to report this to the headmaster as well.
If you find out the spy’s identity and report Kane’s current actions to the headmaster, he won’t be kicked out of the family.
Plus, you won’t be killed by assassins either.
Therefore, you must not fail. At that moment, Kane’s operation becomes useless.
while thinking like that. Vilg killed Kane’s clone. At the same time, he is excited and saying something.
When you think that everything is over, you are the most vigilant.
Riche pulled out a dagger soaked in sleep anesthesia from a holster mounted on a nicely fleshed thigh. Without hesitation, he put magical energy in his hand and threw it into his arm.
– Whoops!
He’s being negligent, so even just passing it will do a lot of damage.
With that thought in mind, Bilg bent down to avoid the dagger he threw as he prepared to rush in.
“What?! Avoid this?”
Due to an unexpected variable, Riche’s expression turned as cold as ice.
I can’t. let’s kill
The moment when Richie, thinking that there is nothing to be done, takes up a dagger and tries to kill him.
-dump!
Bilg collapsed, staring at the red carpet on the floor.
what? Did you pretend to be dead to induce vigilance?
I looked forward for a moment and looked forward.
However.
Contrary to expectations, Vilg’s phantom clone had already disappeared.
Did you really faint?
I don’t understand the current situation, so let’s tilt our head.
– Jerk. jerk.
Someone is coming this way. Not long after, Kane approaches, raising one corner of her mouth.
“Also. This guy passed out.”
“What happened?”
“yes? oh nothing That clone has a device that automatically creates an illusion when it dies.”
“okay.”
Hearing his words, Richie answered in a somewhat dignified voice. Seeing this, Kane said as if making an excuse that he had misunderstood something.
“uh. It’s not because I don’t trust Richie. In case you get hurt, I put this device in place. If the original plan is safe, the more secure it is, the better.”
“Thank you for your consideration. young master. Then what will this man do?”
“Ugh. I’ll have to tie him up somewhere so he can’t escape. And I think it would be good to tell my father tomorrow.”
“yes. Okay. I will tie it up.”
At Richie’s resolute remark, Kane scratched the side of his head with embarrassment.
Riche pulled out the magic-sealing handcuffs and rope from the subspace ring and turned over to tie up Bilg.
“young master. Is this guy smiling?”
“Well, you must be dreaming of a successful assassination.”
So the two tied their hands with magical handcuffs and their whole body with ropes to immobilize Bilg.
next day.
“Ahh. Even if the bed is really soft, when you wake up, you are tired no matter where you sleep.”
I raised my upper body while saying nonsense and walked through the hallway with a hazy look.
I moved to the shower room dedicated to the nobility in the mansion. After a quick shower, I go back to my room refreshed.
Riche stands still in front of the door with her hands clasped.
“Rice, what’s wrong?”
At my question, she turned her head to me and gave me a serious expression.
“young master. The Lord is asking you to come to your room.”
“Okay. Let’s go now.”
I followed Richie’s instructions, swaying the recording device in my pocket.