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    CLXXXVII.

    I didn’t really look back. The clown and the two-horned man were already preparing for it.

    And without looking back, I could tell what it was. The sound of tough paper being torn. The sound of being surprised by something.

    It must have been a warp scroll. Something torn by a nobleman.

    “It was a warp scroll.”

    “Look at this.”

    “Yes?”

    “No, no. Who was it?”

    As soon as the two-horned one arrived, he reported that one of the secret actions he had taken was to place it under a teleportation obstruction spell.

    “Points were self-created.”

    After thinking for a while about who the point creator was, I was finally able to remember.

    You said you were the Duke of Bloman’s tactician?

    As expected, such foolishness is a characteristic of the noble race, and it is something that those who pride themselves on being smart always do.

    “By the way, a warp scroll? Did you know this would happen?”

    I asked without giving a specific answer while watching the duke’s territory slowly being organized.

    “… … Damn it!”

    Of course, there shouldn’t have been an answer, but the irritated curses from behind sounded as if they had been waiting for it.

    “How did you know?”

    “Huh? You’re giving up your pretense? What? Oh! You’re saying you’re going to run away?”

    “Yeah.”

    “I didn’t know?”

    “… … ??”

    “Why are you making such an idiotic face? How would we know who would try to run away? It’s not like I’m using mind reading. I just expected it. That’s how nobles are. When there’s a war, they’re the first to run away, and when something happens, they run away and then show up when it’s over. Of course, I thought someone would run away.”

    “Hah?!”

    “Oh, of course I just threw out the dungeon question. I didn’t expect you to take the bait. Now, tell me everything you know.”

    “Do you think I’ll say it!”

    “Yeah. I think I will. I definitely will. Because I need to die comfortably. You know, we had a crown prince who was under Nitas’ spell a while ago. He was just beaten and he broke free of the spell and confessed to raping and killing a girl for the first time when he was five.”

    “Ugh!”

    “Don’t worry about getting hit and dying. I will keep that virtuous woman alive so that she won’t die even if she wants to.”

    “Is this okay?”

    “Okay, let’s go to sleep!! Ma, I’ll tell you.”

    “Huh? No. Leave it. We have our sincerity prepared.”

    “I’ll tell you something… … Ugh!”

    The point-blank ranger, who had no qualifications as a human, fainted while screaming after being hit lightly by the clown’s fist.

    Of course, he will have a lot to deal with in the future.

    You will experience not only beatings, but also having half your body frozen and the other half burned.

    I will also try to torture the souls who lived in the country called Joseon by twisting their memories and applying all kinds of torture.

    Why are you harassing someone who wants to talk?

    Those who use their brains should be treated in a way that prevents them from even thinking about using their brains. They should be treated like electronic dictionaries that can just spit out information with a single touch.

    It is also a warning to the nobles who are present here now and will be watching the spectacle of torture.

    It means that you should provide the information yourself.

    Of course, all the nobles directly involved and named will die.

    When the witch and May each used magic and sorcery to process their respective share of Planta Carnivora and placed them in their own spaces to complete storage,

    “Please… let me… speak!”

    The point man begged to be told what he knew.

    Although his body recovered quickly from the fatal wound, his torn clothes, blood-stained face, and disheveled hair became more serious as time passed.

    The sight of him curled up in a ball and pleading was so bad that it seemed like he had lost his mind.

    “Okay, let’s hear it first. How did you bring that man-eating plant from the demon world in?”

    To summarize the answers that poured out like a machine gun, as if they were waiting for the question to be asked, they were as follows.

    It is said that after making connections with the nobles at the top of Rodwell, he was given a special item. In his case, it was a huge amount of money and a very good item for a man.

    Instead, Lordwell ordered that the sapling be planted underground in the manor, and that a certain number of living people be thrown into it every month.

    Normally, if you were to tell someone to put something like that in their front yard, they would feel resistance, but these nobles said they liked it and planted it on their estate.

    Are you disabled?

    As if he didn’t understand my words, he asked back, “How can a merchant harm a noble?”, shocking and terrifying me and Arcana.

    And when he said he would throw a living person, I asked him how he could do that.

    ‘Aren’t you a commoner?’

    He said that so calmly that he provoked the beating.

    In fact, the reason I wanted to hear the whole story from this nobleman even though I had other territories to take care of was because of the power I received from Muheo, the “Eyes that Look Down on the Stars.”

    If something this monstrous is inhabiting the continent at the ‘hand of man’, then there must have been a signal sent to this power.

    If you say you didn’t know before you received this power, then you should at least know about the void.

    However, Muheo also went on this expedition, and when we checked the expedition area together, he didn’t say anything. It was as if he didn’t know anything at all.

    〈Eyes Looking Down at the Stars〉 shows events or phenomena that are harmful to the continent or are unnatural.

    But! Only if the prerequisite of “caused by human hands” is applied.

    In addition, I confirmed that my “eyes looking down at the stars” have some limitations.

    ―It can be used once every three days.

    ―You cannot voluntarily see a place you have not been to yourself.

    ―You cannot see places protected by special powers.

    However, Planta carnivora is not found growing on any continent within these constraints.

    That’s right.

    “Is there a condition I haven’t figured out yet?”

    It meant a new restriction.

    And it only took a moment of reflection to realize what this new constraint was, and once I realized it, it was a condition that I could quickly accept.

    -At the very least, it must involve the involvement of the demon race. Demon beasts or demon trees are not included.

    A demon beast, an animal from the demon world with a more bizarre form than a monster.

    A plant that covets life force in order to survive in the harsh environment of the Demon World, like a demon tree or man-eating plant.

    If the “Eyes Looking Down at the Stars” were to notify us as if an alarm were ringing every time these things happened, it would be impossible to live a normal life.

    You can often see demons in the Clyton Mountains, Cocytus Mountains, and the northern glacial region.

    “Well, now that we know about the new restrictions, it’s not so bad, right?”

    “Master. We have received a call from the superhumans.”

    “What is it?”

    “The demon tree Planta carnivora has been discovered in every area where superhumans have gone.”

    “Is anyone hurt?”

    “Not yet. However, I asked if they should hurry up a bit.”

    “Okay. Let’s hurry up. Are you okay? Witch, May.”

    “Yes, Master.”

    “Yeah! Oppa! Hehe.”

    In fact, I could have dealt with this Planta Carnivora quickly if the two women hadn’t tried to stop me.

    Then suddenly a question arose.

    “Ah, but what are you going to make with that that you’re so fond of?”

    What was it that the witch and May had worked so hard to capture and keep in perfect condition?

    And the question is,

    “Ahem.”

    “Hehe.”

    The witch answered with a cough, and it grew louder when May tried to cover it up with a laugh.

    “Hohoho. You too~. Are you pretending not to know? Or do you really not know~?”

    The clown held me close to him and whispered in my ear, smiling brightly and charmingly.

    “Huh? I really don’t know?”

    “I told you earlier about how Planta Carnivora eats its food~. There’s a hint there~.”

    “Ah? Aah??! Drugs?”

    “Hey~. No~. Honey. Should I call it a love potion?”

    “No, why?”

    I couldn’t understand it. That’s something only criminals use to harm women or men with bad intentions.

    Why do men have women like me?

    “That’s right, honey, you’ve been a bit absent lately, right? It seems like your love has cooled down. I wonder if our bodies have already become tired of each other~.”

    “Eek?! How could that be? I was just busy!”

    “No! Men said that even if they only have the strength of spoons!”

    May, who had been quietly listening to the conversation, became excited and rebutted so strongly.

    “Who the hell said that?”

    “Lina’s mom said so!!”

    Is that lady again?

    really.

    You are amazing in so many ways.

    No, I really want to do it too!

    This kind of play, that kind of play, I want to try various plays and positions that this confessional guy has never tried before!!

    But there has to be time! Time!!

    “It’s all because of those bastards called ‘Ma’jok’!”

    Come to think of it, there isn’t anything I like that has the character “demon” in it.

    Demon tribe.

    Demon King.

    Magician superhuman.

    and,

    The god of magic.

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