A Slave Career Planner Can Be A Successful Profession

(Cayenne's sword is changing)

Seeing the archery of the sword, he struck and changed, and Cayenne's sword was strong.

Not the sophisticated, futile-powerless, flushing sword of the past, but the hegemony that keeps the opponent cut off.

It was like temper.

Flashing, I feel like I'm chasing something.

The slaves were also faced with the sword of Cayenne for that change that people seemed to have changed.

The orbit of the sword, which strikes roughly, captures the opponent as it stretches, springs it with a body that becomes like a unique whip of Lizardman, and shakes it all at once.

Inevitably, the gap is more pronounced than in front because it is easier to dive inward.

But the sword had a special temper to strike.

(well, did Cayenne choose that way)

I laughed inside.

The cause of Cayenne's grid was predictable. Beside my friend's death, I wonder if I can hold the sword, or an emotion close to it.

But now, I'm sure the reason to hold the sword is in him, but it's also the reason to hold the sword for real.

The grid of whether it is okay to hold the sword is fading in that sense and there is some less hesitation about waving the sword.

I'm sure that hesitation will never go away in the future, but more than that, the reason for waving the real sword born in him will hold him back from now on.

(I see, is that the sword of Cayenne and Clad, the sword of Two Fangs?... next time you fight, you don't feel like you can win)

I remembered for a moment the words I once said that your swords are going to be to that extent.

Cayenne's sword without hegemony could have been to that extent and to that extent.

But the sword that is now playing in front of me was something that felt the strength to wake up and the firm determination to keep it within.

(Then naturally, I will have to respond to Cayenne. Nothing like returning a criminal slave to an adventurer)

As I remembered Arioshuong, I smiled slightly that I might have owed that grandfather one more.

"Um, Ili, honey?

"Mm-hmm. Who?

"Ah, it's Nelline. They call me Nell.... What is Illi doing?

"Mm-hmm. I'm listening."

"Is that your voice?

"Voice. Bird voice. The voice of the wind. Sand Voice"

"Oh, you hear a lot. I don't know, if it sounds that bad, I'm gonna have trouble sleeping at night."

"Mm-hmm. I hear a lot"

"That's amazing, Illi. I'm a little jealous because I don't have that kind of talent."

"It's changing"

"It's changing, is it? Oh, right, that's unusual. I've often been ridiculed by Uffi."

"No. Cayenne"

"Yeah? Is that Mr. Cayenne? Sure, it's different, but I think he's a normal person."

"Now, I'm not good. But I mean it."

"? Huh? Aren't you good? What do you mean, good?

…… Nell is bad. "

"Yeah? Am I bad? Oh, what is it? Oh, that, doesn't it make sense?

…… Good luck. "

"? Oh, yes, I'll do my best...?

"- As I'm sure you all know, this time to crusade Sabakudiougmo, ten slaves were to be sent from us. Seven spears, three swords, ten in total. All right?"

In the tent, right in front of me explaining Sabakudiougmo's crusade, there were ten combat slaves (who let me choose the strong top ten), all aligned side-by-side.

Everyone is listening intensively.

It would also be because the person present at the centre, Cayenne, creates a more serious atmosphere than ever.

I was prepared to risk my life from now on for Cayenne's utterly unmitigated attitude.

No, he was wrapped up in something similar to the temper of risking something heavier than his readiness to risk his life, or, if he likened, something more important than his life to set him apart from the past.

"First the date and time, but it will be a week from now. The place could have been a little from this Oasis Street, commonly known as" The Oasis of the Ruins ". The crusaders are going to spend the day in the oasis at the relay point and travel over two days, apparently."

The size of the crusade is about 200. Sabaku Diougumo himself is seen to be manned by about a dozen hand-crafted adventurers and hand-crafted guards, but has never gone beyond guarding the 'waves' of Sabaku Diougumo children to prepare numbers, and so on.

Within, they contain about four Adventurer Alliance convenience stores called Alliance Exclusive Adventurers.

As for the crusade method, I hear you plan to make use of your topographical advantage by arranging first in The Oasis of Ruins to lure you to crusade.

"He digs a pit, throws" burning water "gushing out of" Ruin Oasis "there, and drops demons (child gums) there to light a fire. They're planning to build a fence to drop demons in the pit. There is a division of roles between those who use spears, and those who use swords, and those who run away spiders."

Demons, but perhaps the children of Sabakudiougmo will make up most of them. Maybe the demons who live in The Oasis of Ruins will come at us, but that's just as good to drop into the pit.

Either way, the way we fight remains the same.

The slaves who use spears form formations against the children's guinea pigs who will come.

The slaves who use the sword turn to play to support it.

"I've already explained to you how to form the formation. Don't stand around like practice even in action. And so that if a directive for withdrawal comes out of Cayenne or Meena, it will be withdrawn promptly. Even if the opinion is broken, it is withdrawn the moment one or the other of us issues the withdrawal directive"

For once, the slaves are taught information on how to align, where the spider's weaknesses are, and so on.

And no matter how many formations have collapsed, they are slamming multiple formations on their heads so that they can be rearranged immediately at the behest of Meena, or Cayenne. It's just a formation of squares in the name of the direction, but it's better than not knowing.

They were taught the art of survival as much as they could, I intend to.

I'm not going to let a slave die.

"Why did you teach the formation so thoroughly, because you could possibly fight demons?"

Just a little bit, I felt the color of Cayenne's eyes change.

Demon Jazeera, he's not even here yet, but if he's going to fight him, he won't be a glimmer.

Without him, the demons' movements would only be instinctive and prone to exorcism. But if he is, he must give instructions to the demons as demons to form an organic formation and make this one struggle.

When people's wisdom is added to a demon, it becomes troublesome. Arioshung said that to me again.

"And this operation, but the leader will take Cayenne, his assistant, as Meena"

When I said that, Cayenne just stared straight back at me and said nothing.

Only determination is there.

"Cayenne, okay?

"... I understand, sir"

The reply is stiff. That could be, like, a dying guy's dialogue.

Meena finally caught a glimpse of Cayenne here, side by side. She seemed to think the same thing about me again, with a somewhat uneasy look on her face.

"Come back alive"

…… Oops, sir. "

Cayenne answered my unexpected dialogue with a slight time difference. That was as if I made a promise I didn't know if I could keep.