Chapter 135 – Covert Operation With Butler (11)

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“Hey. How did you originally write this?”

Pointing at the polymorph mirror, which had become quite distorted, Rebecca hesitated for a moment, as if rummaging through his memory of her.

“…Just look at yourself in the mirror and imagine what you want to be. However, the duration depends on the amount of mana she has…”

I cut Rebecca off. Because that wasn’t the point.

“Can’t you write for someone else? So, am I making you a baby?”

“…That’s impossible.”

I see… Originally, it could only be used on oneself.

[ Mutatio’s Mirror (improved)]
[Effect: Changes the appearance of the target. There is a change in personality according to the change in appearance. Long-term use may have the side effect of fixing the morph. Use magic stones. ]
[Current: On / ▶Off ]

But that pig has been modified to be able to target targets. That’s great.

But. Who would voluntarily be Lori? If I became Lori, I would end up receiving the pig’s unnecessary favor.

“Eugene? What are you going to do now… “

“Ah. Hold on a minute. I have something to think about.”

“…All right. Then I’ll try looking elsewhere.”

“Okay.”

While Rebecca crawled on the wall of the room, I took a small magic stone from my inventory and put it in her slot her. Then, it reminded me of something like a character customization screen in a game. Let’s see The target is…Hey, that caved-in butler.

“Poop.”

Rebecca looked back at me with a laugh that burst out, but I just shook my head roughly to mean nothing.

Well, I can’t help but laugh. What if the naked body of the person next to you just now floats on the customization screen?

Where. Growing these meager breasts a little more…

“…”

Hmm. This could be pretty useful. I am greedy in many ways.

Anyway, this is really annoying. How do you rip this off? No, even if you ripped it off, wouldn’t it get caught right away?

I figured it would be easy to steal just in case he would just confiscate it in terms of confiscation and then block it off somewhere in a warehouse. Now that I’m here, it’s the stuff at the heart of this piggy scheme.

Even an improved version. Considering the resources used here, it was clear that even if they were stolen, they would somehow be tracked down.

I didn’t even think I could legally get it back.

Rebecca was already confident about what documents she had, but could she really trust that hollow gangster?

Would someone so obsessed with Ariel let go of some papers?

“Eugene.”

Rebecca’s call took me out of my thoughts. He was arrogantly gesturing to me as if to come here.

“What?”

Rebecca tapped the wall, and a resonant sound unique to the empty space flowed from the back of the wall.

“There’s more to this inside.”

“Okay? But how do you hear…”

[Do you want to open the door? ]
[ Yes / ▶No ]

…Okay. The popup pops up just by touching it.
“I think I can open it.”

“Yes?!”

“Well, you have that ability.”

I flirted, enjoying Rebecca’s shocked eyes.

It seems that there is probably some kind of trigger or something, but it is unnecessary in front of the Awoken.

Because I can use artifacts just by touching them.

It goes without much inspiration, but if you think twice, this is a truly amazing ability. To know the purpose and use of an object just by touching it lightly. In modern times, you can learn how to use electronic products that you have never seen before, even without a manual.

Even the magical artifacts of this world are not intuitive.

“For a moment. Step back I don’t know what could be.”

After saying that, I opened the door.

-Pushk.

One side of the wall disappeared smoothly to the side like an automatic door.

And inside it…

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Cold air flowed from the room behind the wall, followed by a soft blue light. It was a cold feeling that was opposite to the secret room outside, but it was the same as ominous.

The interior is a long, straight structure like a hallway rather than a room.

And left and right were full of empty pedestals.

“This…”

“…There’s a preservation magic here too.”

A device that preserves branches full of buds in the outer room. However, unlike the tree branch support, the size was slightly larger. And underneath it is a small metal nameplate…

[ No.001 Ariel Ionia ]
[ No.002                    ]
[ No.003                    ]
[ No.004                    ]

“…This is what it is.”

“Eugene. There is something inside.”

Rebecca seemed to have discovered something in the short time I was frozen. Let’s go to the end of the corridor as Rebecca leads us.

“!”

Little girls were fixed on pedestals with their eyes closed.

No way?!

Rebecca put her hand around her child’s neck, her eyes flashing.

“…Alive. It’s in a state of lyrics.”

“Okay. I’m glad.”

Right. It wasn’t enough for that pig to just commit a crime. Come to think of it, I saw it in some crazy cartoon. He freezes his girlfriends and takes them out whenever he needs them, then freezes them again.

For a moment. Come to think of it,

“… Did you say you kept changing maids?”

“… Yes. I thought it was just his whim because he often recruited employees, but now it seems that he didn’t replace the hirelings, but he kidnapped them here.”

Rebecca quickly checked on the other children, but luckily no one seemed dead.

“Let’s go out at once. I don’t think this is our problem.”

“…All right.”

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Leaving the room, Rebecca sat in silence. It can only be. Because I saw more than I could have imagined.

But, on the other hand, the question of the past has also been resolved. In the novel, that is, in another future, Ariel occupied this mansion, but the appearance of the pig was nowhere to be seen.

Maybe the moment she tried to lock Ariel in that secret room, she got caught. And she was probably killed.

“Ha…”

A sigh came out of my mouth. Rebecca didn’t say much, but this guy must have been quite embarrassed too. Because his desire was beyond imagination. I was also thinking quite complacently.

Is this guy really the guy who can be solved with a few papers? Will the person who prepared this far give up? No matter how he cuts off Ariel. What about the kids kidnapped inside?

This bastard needed to be thoroughly destroyed. But how?

“… Is it to report to the guards?”

“I don’t think it’s possible because there’s no evidence.”

Evidence? Rebecca’s immediate answer made me wonder.

“Hey. Is there anything like that here? That…Preserving images and videos…”

A description of the following camera. Rebecca didn’t understand at first, but as she gesticulated and described how, she remembered something.

“Probably… There will be.”

“Okay? Then if you take a picture of that kidnapping cave and report it…”

I stopped talking half way through. Any idea came to me An idea to destroy him more reliably.

“Great. I have a way.”

“… I will listen.”

Rebecca pretended to be mediocre, but the way she looked at my mouth showed the pain in her heart her.

Well, no big deal.

If the bastard hasn’t committed open sins yet, he just needs to make them commit them from now on.