The Ordinary Sorcerer's Fun Otherworld Villain Play - Chapter 39 - Charisma...!
“He-hey, that person—could it be?”
“That white hair… Silver armor… Oh…”
“What cold eyes… No, more than that, that emblem.”
“Red hair, and those ears… An elf…”
“Idiot, more than that, those robes… That’s—it can’t be…”
“Yo-you lot… No, you are… It can’t be…!”
“Hello, Maris Church Holga Village Priest Quat-san. Do you need introductions?”
“You are—that white hair, snow-like skin, blue-black eyes… North people… White, North Saint Rider… [Silver Sword]!?”
“Yes, that’s correct. Good. Seems there’s no need to exchange more words than necessary.”
White, clad in silver-white armor, smiled.
That one—her eyes aren’t smiling. Always.
She’s even bringing burly guys behind her…
“He-hey, that silver armor is…”
“Weapons…! The guys who became an S-rank party fastest in empire adventurer guild history…”
“Completely conquered White Dragon Mountain Range—the continent’s forbidden zone…”
“I heard they’re all S-rank adventurers. That silver armor all uses silver dragon materials…”
“White, isn’t that way of speaking not good? It sounds like you don’t want to converse with the priest. Hey, priest-dono, it’s been since last year’s Seven Sages meeting, right?”
“Scarlet Elva Creek Rider… [Red Sage]…!! Wh-why are you—even you here?!”
“Ah, I met them on the way. Sorry for pushing in with a crowd.”
Scarlet laughed carefreely with a good-natured face.
This one too—somehow the eyes behind her glasses weren’t smiling.
“No way… Red Sage…”
“The genius who advanced magic history 100 years…”
“The person who defeated the black flame magic user and obtained a Seven Sages seat…”
“Look at those ears… An elf.”
“Why would a high-rank race…?”
“Everyone she brought are all rank 1 magic users too.”
Right, the newspaper I read yesterday.
White was this otherworld fantasy’s number one super famous adventurer.
Scarlet was this otherworld’s standard—one of the world’s leading magic users.
Kuro was already in the assassination business I wanted to do.
The other Curse Brotherhood members too—somehow each became celebrities in this world.
…I’m homeless, though.
What? Everyone’s way of living is good, isn’t it?
“Thi-this is. You two, famous in the empire… You shouldn’t have been on today’s guest schedule, but—”
“Priest-dono, we don’t intend to make this long. We came here today to convey one thing to the church.”
“…Huh?”
“No need to be so stiff, priest-dono. What, it’s not such a bad talk. It is something related to the divine trial you’re conducting now.”
Everyone paid attention to White and Scarlet’s words.
[These two originally have charisma skills. You don’t have it, Player.]
“Not listening at all, but thanks.”
While responding to Navi’s whisper, I thought.
I haven’t given White and the others any instructions today yet.
Or rather, lately Curse Brotherhood was basically White and the others doing various things on their own.
My job was like—when told by White and the others, I go to that place, and if there are strong-looking guys, I kill them for a bit of sorcery practice…
“A talk related to this trial… you say?”
“Yes, about the one you’re searching for. We, Weapons, and—”
“—one corner of the Seven Sages, from the Red Sage faction, thought to give Maris Church one piece of information.”
Hm?
What are these guys saying?
Ahh, what should I do? My clever stratagems—
“Information? What are you saying—”
“[Curse.]”
“Eh?”
White and Scarlet muttered in unison.
“The name of the man who killed Grelod and inherited what you and the church are searching for.”
“And the organization that man leads: Curse Brotherhood.”
Seriously?
“The name of the organization we pursue, aiming for rebellion against the gods.”
Treason?





































