In the sky, two figures invisible to the naked eye were talking.
"Things are a little bad."
"It's actually not that bad. As long as those killers and assassins are not discovered, it won't be a big problem."
"But if we continue to pursue this, it will only be a matter of time before we find them."
"Don't worry, I have made arrangements in advance. Once they find that something is wrong, they will leave immediately... You see, the group of former pirates have already begun to retreat."
"To be honest, I don't think it's reliable to expect these guys to do anything."
"You're right, there was something wrong with my previous approach. So I'm thinking about how to remedy it... Do you have any good suggestions?"
"Me? I can't think of any good way. At present, both sides have already suspected that someone is secretly instigating. Although we, as divine envoys, are not afraid of those prophecy spells, those assassins and killers may not be found out. I think nothing we can do right now is good, the best way is to wait until their vigilance drops, and then think of ways to take action."
"... You know this is impossible. His Majesty did not allow us to wait. He will send you to help, which already explains the problem."
"But if you can't do it, you can't do it. Let alone us two divine envoys. Even if His Majesty sends out all the divine envoys, you can only kill them all, but you can't provoke them to fight on their own. .”
"Damn it! The situation was obviously very good before!"
"Well, it feels like the situation has changed all of a sudden. What happened?"
"...Ah, it's getting late, I have to go back quickly. That fat pig is almost back. If he doesn't see the 'princess', he will definitely become suspicious!"
"If you ask me, you should just kill him. You are also a great angel after all. Don't you find it disgusting to be fucked by a fat and disgusting guy in different ways every day?"
"It's easy to kill him, but it will be more troublesome after killing him. That vase is a useless woman with no ability to protect herself. If I show my true skills, it will be immediately obvious that something is wrong. Compared with revealing my identity, I can still tolerate a little nausea or whatever."
"... I really admire you. If it were me, I would tear off that fat pig's head no matter what! No, let's strengthen his body a little, and then tie up his disgusting big caterpillar with fishing line. Just hang in the air like this..."
"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll ask you to take care of me here. If there's an emergency, contact me and I'll come right away."
"Don't worry, although I don't have a physical body and can't exert any force, my wisdom alone is enough to deal with most situations. If that doesn't work, I still have the demon statue I just bought to possess me."
Along with the words of farewell, one of the two figures suddenly left at an astonishing speed. After the other thought for a moment, he suddenly fell down and flew towards a building on the ground.
After a while, it passed through the breathable window that was supposed to allow only wind to pass through, and came to the basement where the young leader of the assassin organization was hiding.
The young assassin leader was reading a book about the war. He is extremely focused and attentive. If he is reading from the textbook, he may be praised by the teacher.
[Hello, young assassin king.]
The assassin leader was stunned for a moment, put down the book in his hand, and raised his head.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?" There was no panic in his expression, but his body was tense, and he was gently adjusted to a posture ready to fight at any time.
[I am your employer, or one of your employers.]
"So, are you here to urge me to take action quickly? To be honest, it's difficult. Under the current situation, even if I try to assassinate the earl who is called 'Good Horse' at all costs, I'm afraid I won't be able to provoke the nobles The war between the faction and the merchant faction.”
[I’m not here to rush you, I just want to ask, if I give you enough help, what method do you think is more likely to achieve this goal?]
The young assassin leader was stunned. He did not ask how powerful "enough assistance" could be, but thought about it seriously.
After a while, he asked: "Can you provide a powerful spell that can break through the legendary level of psychic protection?"
[mind control? It is very difficult to control a person to do something he does not want to do. While I could offer such a spell, the impact would be so great that it would reveal my presence. I can't agree to this kind of thing.]
"As expected... Then take a step back and give the crowd large-scale hints to make them angry and frantic, and direct their anger in a certain direction. Can this be done?"
This time, it was the divine messenger who was meditating.
After about two or three minutes of thinking, the assassin leader got a positive answer.
[Yes, but it’s very dangerous. This is almost borderline behavior. I hope you can consider a better strategy.]
The assassin leader smiled. He knew that he had grasped the opponent's bottom line and could roughly judge how far "enough assistance" could be achieved.
"Then use the simplest method." He said, "Deploy a blasphemous magic circle on the border and summon the power from the abyss. If it doesn't work once, just two or three times. In short, both sides must be exhausted and do their best to eliminate these Magic circle.”
[Does this make sense? There was no way I could actually allow a powerful demon to be summoned to the human world.]
"Yes, we only need to make the soldiers on both sides tired and angry, and then we can provoke their anger at the appropriate time. Once the soldiers were overwhelmed by anger, they fought with all their strength, and the leader's will It's useless." The assassin leader said with a smile, "The so-called leader only has meaning when his subordinates are willing to obey his orders. When his subordinates have their own will, all the leader can do is to give up. It’s just a choice between retreating from one’s identity or joining the war in accordance with one’s identity.”
[… This is a good idea, but we need to take some time to unify our opinions. I will contact you again after the outcome of the discussion comes out.]
After saying that, the invisible divine messenger turned into a breeze and left. Only the young assassin leader was still sitting on the bed, lowering his head in thought.
(What the hell! Who is my employer?)
There was a little cold sweat on his forehead, which was caused by nervousness just now.
The ability to come and go without a trace, the ability to be around but unable to detect it, the ability to speak directly from the bottom of his heart... There are more than one guy with this ability.
(Maybe... this next mission is a mistake...)
(But, it’s really fun!)
Thinking of this, the cruel man who led a group of assassins and had no blood or tears smiled.
It was like a naughty child seeing a toy, an innocent and happy smile.