The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 64: ROTTEN FIELDS (4)

"What?! Is the bondage auction in this place?"

When Claude heard the message from my mouth, the aura around him changed drastically and gripped. He actually looked extremely angry by squeezing the paper in his hand.

In fact, it happened right in his territory. If until this news spread beyond the borders then the name of the Kingdom of Harvellion which states that this place is a sacred and safe place. The truth is the law here is like being played with.

Claude didn't take it.

"Come investigation."

Jean Jacques who received the order immediately nodded and left.

Doing the job straight away seemed like he was really going to be preoccupied. Exerting all levels of security will be a little uncomfortable but it is useful to give resistance.

But investigation? Is he sure?

Isn't this related to the Queen's subordinates?

I think Claude has his own plan why he didn't attack and destroy them.

I'm not finished here.

"Your highness. Yesterday was the day I did charity work. You knew?"

Claude did not answer. But why did he flinch the moment I said it? Claude's behavior was a little strange as tense.

Ah, he already knows the looks.

Did he secretly also have people watching me? I don't know why I'm a little scared.

Yes, putting that aside, "What do you think the orphanage really didn't take part to receive funds from the Royal system of government?"

"What you say Saint, is not what you think. The Kingdom invests in orphanages for children who have nothing. And does not the Church also do the same thing as donating a certain amount of money to be given to every home every year."

It was foreseeable that what I was thinking was correct and Claude's answer was even more reassuring.

I let out a really lazy breath. Not wanting to be involved with anything but anything involved with me was never a small problem but a big problem.

Huft, no, no. I can't be pessimistic here. My job is still a lot.

"Something's wrong with the orphanage. Will you investigate it too. If not, do I need to just destroy them?"

"It wasn't hard. But why?"

"They're using those kids to their advantage." and how annoying it must be to say this "It seems like the orphanage kids are also having something to do with the bondage auction to be the object of research."

Claude's eyes did not hide the flames of his anger hearing that and he suddenly stomped loudly at his desk. Then his expression hardened with the ribbon veins on his neck rising as his teeth bulged.

"How dare I do that at my place."

Yes, I can already guess that answer will also provoke his emotions.

"Saint, when are you going to leave for the Dwarf place?"

Thinking for a while then I answered. "Maybe two or three days. Ah, I also heard the news that the Raid this time ended well."

Claude sat back down with a bitter laugh.

"really. Looks like it's the wisest plan because there's a mastermind behind it all."

By sipping tea in the cup I kept calm hearing it.

See, what I said earlier will definitely give rise to a good catch when the fishing line has been thrown. It did not occur to me if there was a mastermind behind this all by utilizing the dungeon monsters.

Stupid said to get involved with monsters. I used to say this too, but I say it again in a different place.

"Humans are more demons than demons themselves. Isn't that so, your highness?"

Seeing my cold grin Claude snorted with a crazy smile.

'That's right, this is why I like the actions of Saint Alvius. Everything you planned always went well and was terrible.'

I am not the only one thinking of using each other. But Claude also thinks using me is a big advantage. Taking him to the stage where he would no longer need me was something I could not imagine.

Haha, bitter to say. When that happens, will he kill me when I'm useless.

"Then what will you do Saint?"

"Nothing."

This problem I shouldn't have taken care of. Imagine if an 8-year-old took part in this case what the public would think. Better leave it to the ones who are pleased. I smiled at Claude and he took it.

"Haha, leave the rest to me. So this time what do you want?"

Being quick is something I like about him. "There's one kid who lives in an orphanage and I want that kid to work for me."

"Hm, which district?"

"Western."

"All right, I'll do it."

Claude who returned to writing the document stopped for a moment then he realized something he had forgotten to say.

'Is there any reason why a Saint would want a child? No, if it's him I think what I think is a little different.'

"Hm, nothing matters. That kid is only useful for me to use that alone."

Claude's question deepened.

"How old is that kid?"

"Maybe.." If it's not wrong she's around the age of a junior high schooler. So. "13 if not wrong."

"Gender?"

Eh? Why did he ask about gender? Does it matter?

From the look in Claude's eyes it seemed like he was very serious. This possibility is indeed important to know which child I am looking for is not it so. After all there was nothing interesting about the child other than what I would use from him. That's his talent.

I sipped tea and answered.

"Women."

At that moment I could hear the sound of a broken pen.

Like critical decision-making, Claude immediately threw away the broken pen and acted indifferently like there was nothing else he wanted to say.

‘Is that a Saint type? First the killer and now this? Does she like older women?’

There was at least a little conflict in his mind.

But there was no further response from the figure he was talking about. Very relaxed and flat. That's the picture so it can be well understood. So why continue, Claude is back.

Then too much digestion in one's mind opens his mouth first.

That's my.

“It will be difficult though for you alone noble. Are you sure?”

When I'm not here later to go to the Dwarf's place he'll be alone. Although there was Jean Jacques. The man was just a hallmark of the word Loyal, so being near Claude was a chore.

Claude quietly glanced at me like I was a difficult exam paper to learn.

Yeah, that's how he's gonna be. He will not find his calm.

Worried about what he would do it made me wonder if this was really well done.

“Are you worried about me?”

“Honest, yes.”

“Why?”

“We're colleagues.”

Right, that's our relationship. Not more and less. If everything is fulfilled then we will act as if nothing happened. Isn't that the deal. I could have been killed by him when he knew I was going to betray him.

But I don't think I betrayed him. In fact I think using his name is really useful.

“Then, did you go to where the dwarf took a long time?”

“Do not know. Seeing the attitude of the dwarves just from history alone would not make me study them. Old existence. What are they like?”

“Why are you worrying too much about something unimportant. Do I need to come too and finish it immediately.”

I did not answer him, instead I looked at him coldly.

Was seriously he saying that with that flat face and that thin smile.

No, that's his personality. It's like I'm dealing with a strict literature lecturer who will be ready to give the bottom score if I show a slight oddity. It's heavy if he comes along.

“No need. If you come then what you will do does not run smoothly later.”

“....”

There too Claude was still staring at me interested in my glare. The deeper I got to know him and felt a gaze, as if I were looking at the bottom of a dark abyss even though his eyes were glittering.

“So you better do your job and finish it as soon as.”

“Padahan I want you also present.”

“No. It will be difficult and I can't promise it.”

There was a little evil laugh from Claude. “If you go you will miss the fun part.”

I returned it casually with a smile despite the strange cold feeling I had at a glance.

“Then I hope to see it for a while then go.”

“Kehehe, you really unexpected Saint.”

Anyway that's me