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(... smells like oil?

The moment I opened the door to the timber warehouse, I smelled strong. Looks like they're ready to burn. The oil must be staining the wood.

However, the amount of information to be considered to be increased once and for all. I walked into the warehouse once to sort things out.

First of all, the good timing when Sabaku Dio Ugmo showed up. It's just no good cleaning up by chance that the day the crusaders left, that is, just when Sabaku Diougumo showed up at the most insignificant time for Oasis Street security.

A person who informs the inside that a crusader has now left - possibly a female bandit, Poulain, informed the demon and turned Sabaku Diougumo over to this Oasis Street. Due to the good timing of this, there is no doubt that there are insiders.

And the fact that oil is stained in this wood. Even when it comes to oil, what you're letting stuck in the wood right now is volatile, and it disappears in a day. I mean, if you weren't the one who knew there was a Sabaku Diowgmo raid today, you wouldn't have thought of bothering to stain this wood with oil.

Well, the Galana tree seems to be a relatively burnable tree, so Arioshuong decided, "If you leave it in the timber warehouse and let it dry, you can burn it," but this time the person who thought about staining the oil seems to be the kind of person to keep in mind.

There, it can also be read that there is no intention to involve the general public underneath.

(At the same time, it stains volatile oil. What a good thing you're doing, which means you're prepared to come back here later and set fire to it)

Looking around for a while, as expected, there was a shard-sized fire demon stone. I guess I was going to use this to spark and ignite.

Quick but let me use it.

(But I don't know how to use demon stones, or how to pour mana... Like this?)

Use your appraisal skills to read the flow of mana, and try and error with the discernment that this is what you should do somehow. After a while, the spark just pops out a little. Bingo.

(Well, there's a good chance that someone from this Sabakudiougmo commotion will show up at the timber warehouse later, if you report to the guild, and have some adventurers dispatched to discuss the villains...)

Though I try to get close to the wood and set it on fire...

"Who is it?

There was a sharp voice behind my back, and I hid behind the wood. I had intended to move pretty quickly myself, but maybe the hiding place had fallen apart.

Softly peering through the gap with appraisal skills, there was an example female bandit staring straight at us. Pulan Pualani, worst of all, Sign Detection Skills Lv.2, and other troublesome ones with a wide variety of skills.

Absolutely noticed.

Or it came straight up this way with a quick leg.

"Right there!

Suddenly a throwing knife flew in. That blade, which targets my whereabouts with considerable accuracy, managed to pierce me without passing where I was a second ago. You're lying. Assassination Lv.1 and dagger Lv.1. You're too good.

I had no choice but to throw the stone at my feet far away and make a sound. I ran and moved the place to a gap where Pulan was distracted for a moment.

"! Let him go!

I kicked her in the wood to disturb her in a hurry. Appraisal skills also discern structural weaknesses. I also know that just putting a kick in to that point will break down. The wood collapses so that it can be the result, and it inhibits her path.

Now I've earned a few seconds...

"Goddamn it, little man!

He climbed up like a monkey. You're lying, you bandit. You're too good. But wood helped me in the sense of glare, which is more important than letting me up. He succeeded in poking a gap and igniting it with a spark of demonic stones.

There is an unpleasant sound, and a flaming fire lights the wood.

"!! Oh, you!?

A licking fire spreads all over the surface, stirring by the wind and wrapping the wood. It will no longer be possible to extinguish the fire until it burns out.

She wandered for a moment and I threw many of the affordable stones I had on my hips. Neglected from a large stone to a thumb-sized stone, but with appraisal skills aimed at weaknesses such as face.

Getting stuck defending me, but now I can secure a few seconds to escape again.

Run all the way to the entrance to the warehouse. The ignition on the wood of the warehouse, which was the original purpose, was fulfilled. All you have to do is run away and run into the Alliance, or engage her for a while and wait for Alliance reinforcements.

My instincts informed me of the danger at a point where I could leave a little later. Pull out one protective knife at the same time avoiding flanking.

Pulan Pualani was ahead of me. Apparently he failed in trying to tear my arm apart without going through it.

"We're cornered!

"I'm not stuck, that's what! ♪ It's a lie. In the meantime, throw a few stones and try to restrain them.

"Bullshit!... Damn, what have you done to me!

To her trying to jump while dodging the stone, "Now! Do it!" he faked aggressively.

"Become!?" And I strike a blow all over her as she jumps aside for a moment behind her back.

"You idiot."

A blunt weapon (blackjack) blow in the sandbag to the side of the head. I shook a powder (quite painful to get into my eyes) that crushed the corpse of an insect for crushing at her, shooting him two or three times in the hand and letting him drop the murder weapon, slapping him with his back fist as much as he wanted next to his ear.

The trajectory is all readable with appraisal skills, even if she desperately resists, temporarily losing her murder weapon and vision and shaking her brain.

It was no longer a matter of time before she would be rendered powerless by me for allowing a blunt weapon blow.