Another World Transfer in Game Character

Apparently they're keeping an eye on something, the pair.

As for myself coming to reconnaissance, I'd love to see it ahead of me... [CLOKED] I can't open the door.

I mean, we need to take those two down, disarm their skills, and open the door.

I would refrain from leaving a trace of a corpse in vain at the present time when we are acting alone.

There's a hand in treating the body to an inventory, but that still leads to a distrust that there will be no more watchdogs.

"Well, what is it..."

As he twisted his neck in the shadows and troubled his head, one man, who served bread like a mountain in a cage (basket), came.

He also has two larger bins down on his hips.

The man passes unaware of me and exchanges words with the watch in front of the door.

"Oh, the rice from the product"

"Well, you are. You're not gonna get your hands on the product, are you?

"Let it out. It's going down in value. And if Casilla finds out, she'll kill me."

"Is that true, too? I'm in a good mood, so don't do anything to piss me off."

He said, "I know."

What a promised exchange, then unlock the door and go inside.

I'm not dumb enough to miss this chance either.

We moved inside together, lurking in the shadow behind the man.

There were two cages in the room, one for large animals and the other for large animals, in which three men and women were trapped.

Two women for four men.

One of the men is merchant-style and the other two dress like sailors. Are the women... the merchant's family?

A middle-aged woman and a fifteenth- or sixth-place girl.

In one cage are merchants and three sailor-style men. On the other side are two women and an adventurous man.

The man locked up with the woman was still suffering such a major injury that he was about to die.

This one's good for Gatai, so maybe he was escorting me.

He's offering it to me, like some of the bandages were ripped off.

Perhaps that's the cloth used for the message.

For your sake, there was a small window by the cage.

"Ooh, rice!

The man opens a portion of the cage - it wasn't big enough for a person to pass through - from which he throws in a bottle with bread and water.

The voice was echoed by a merchant-style man who was trapped.

"Ya, please! Please, can you help me? I'll pay as much as I want."

"You can't. The merchandise you brought is higher than the lives of all of you."

"I've bought that. There's money hidden! That's where I can't get my hands on it."

"Then I'll take that too. Ever since that Dragon Egg hatched."

"Come on, you out-of-the-way..."

A merchant-style man poking at his knees with dismay.

But now, if you don't listen to me, you've spoken a few words.

- Dragon.

There is also a presence called Dragon in this world, which, he said, lives in the mountainous areas around the city of McCream in the northern part of the continent.

Of course it is also the biggest threat, so there are rarely any idiots who can get their hands on it.

And I found out that this merchant was like that.

I guess you managed to get the dragon egg and crossed south to buy and sell it.

But such a thing is inherently like an extremely dangerous bomb.

Even the dragons that have just hatched are so threatening that they can be roasted away by small villages.

The voice of a fine plea broke in there.

The girl's voice.

"Um... please, at least give me a pill... or this guy dies"

"Ah? You son of a bitch. You're going to die. I'm going to have to sell it in a bundle of three sentences anyway."

"No!"

The ship moored in the cave was a so-called galley ship that protruded from its belly.

That's not all, of course, but a hybrid shape that also has sails to make it function as a sailboat.

Perhaps beneath this, captive prisoners and slaves are connected.

For example, is it difficult to take away the means of sinking a ship and taking its escape feet?

"If you're too peppy too... I'm gonna punch you in?

"Hih."

She gets a wet gaze at her passion and pulls her throat like a girl was frightened.

To the girl that she had just grown up, the gaze of the lust stripping man seemed to have given her considerable fear.

Happy with a girl like that, a pirate walking out the door laughing with a guerraggera.

I leave the room after that, too.

I'd like to stay and give you a shout if I could, but I have to unskill that.

This is not a good stage to start a mess in vain.

The man moved to the ship's kitchen again.

Deciding that there is nothing to see, stop tracking the man, dive into an invisible room and temporarily de-skill him.

When [Cloak] is used, it continuously scrapes MP.

Because I am a high-intelligence type, I can say that I can use it for a long time.

Eat and recover the reduced MP from the inventory.

I could have eaten in an instant in the Midgals Online era, but that's not why I'm going now.

Besides, I've just been trying the limits of my stomach by noon.

"Ugh... I didn't think the recovery was so tight..."

Even a hundred of them weren't enough in the game days, but now eating as many as three is the limit.

Touch and irritate the puffy tummy abdomen of Arusha coarse, revitalizing the stomach and digesting it.

Of course, while waiting, MP is recovering from natural recovery.

After a moment, I regretted that I might not have had to eat it.

"I'm in the middle of a reconnaissance, and I can't take it very slow."

Speak to yourself that way and start reconnaissance while maintaining [cloak] status again.

Currently, there are four people in the boat and one watch. The hostages have identified six people. There are other slaves at the bottom of the ship.

Furthermore, the presence of the man who will be the chief is confirmed, as is the presence of dragon eggs.

"I'd like to secure this if I could..."

If I can get through this, I will live up to my previously useless dragon riding skills and their derivative skills at once.

Instead, the dragon is able to demonstrate the main power of the knight of the demon guide, who is said to be the main body. I'm an assassin now.

I looked around the ship afterwards, but there were no pirates but I confirmed.

Instead, I found the people on schedule. A slave.

There was room for rowers at the bottom of the ship.

There was blood, sweat, manure, and rotten meat.

The number of slaves is about twenty.

Less so as the size of the galley, but maybe that's because the pirates can't feed any more.

Anyway, when it comes to moving this ship with this number of people, it should be a lot of heavy labor.

"It's pretty dangerous here too..."

Now I am resting my body because I never move the ship, but there is still an atmosphere where the dead are likely to come out.

The rescue here will have to be done soon.

We found no personnel other than the slaves, so we descend the ship's tarrap and slip through the sides of the watch to the back of the pier.

If you stay in a slave room for a long time, the smell may shift and the effects of [cloaks] may fade.

You shouldn't stay too long.

Behind the pier a crate containing food, clothing and other luggage was thrown out, and inside it was quite vandalized.

Then further back, climb the stairs between the walls and head to the back of the cave.

The space was suitable for living there as if it had been revealed.

Residential area, canteen, toilet, warehouse......

As he proceeded to explore the terrain remembering, he heard the hustle and bustle of several men in the back hall, or banquet.

There were more than a dozen men drinking, eating meat, holding women and making noise.

Are all the women prisoners? Everyone has vain eyes.

Some of them are pushed down, well, yeah... they don't seem to rot after killing them.

The food is probably mouthing objects taken directly from the ship that attacked it.

I am delighted to carry crude things into my mouth that have not been cooked or anything else.

The number of men is sixteen. There are four women.

And in the deepest chair, a man of good stature sat holding an egg, not a woman.

Is that the man they called Casilla?

And that's the dragon egg.

Behind the man is a wall hung with curtains.

I mean, that's a way out, no matter what you think. I need to check that ahead.

If we can open the map, we can see if there's a way, but we haven't seen how it looks from the outside when we open the map in this state.

If that's what they saw and found out about the secret, or if Senri found out about it, he's going to be a laughing story for the rest of his life.

Start moving between the walls and head to the bottom.

Even though I know I haven't seen it disputed in the shadows, it's a mental burden to cut through a dozen banquets.

There was a feeling of cold sweat flowing down...... I also felt my gaze.

"What?

Looking around, I saw one of the men mixed with a man with black skin.

Skinny, tall, pointy ears -

"Dark Elves!?

Running unintentionally.

I've seen dwarves like Mr. Aldo.

I've seen elves like the headmaster.

But start saying dark elves - no, more than that!?

Elves that appear in general fantasy in current games.

What exists as its common feature is its dark vision capability.

Each one of them had its own way of seeing the darkness, but some of them had worldview objects that said they were looking at heat.

If that's the case in this world, then that means you can see me now.

A dark elf reaches out to his nostalgia, pulls out the knife and throws it in a breath.

If you avoid this significantly, your skills may be deactivated.

On the day I show up in front of this masses... I'm gonna get the same eyes as the women around there!

Besides, right now, I look like a swimsuit. The men of the world can't be mellow.

Well, as long as that's the case, I'd dare to commit the Holocaust.

Anyway, it's good to have noticed the presence of the elves first.

As long as I'm aware, I can see through the bullets. I can't believe I bounced a knife off my nose. I really don't have any other love.

I pulled it to the critical point and played it, so it should only look like it was bounced off the rock wall from the outside.

If you hadn't noticed, they might have gone bustling without getting into combat mode.

That was a sharp throw.

"Hey, what are you doing, Janier? And you didn't stab him!

"Don't do it! Give me a hand, I'll show you an example."

"No, I thought there was someone there... lighting the lamp back up?

"I'm making excuses!

A fellow-like man called me, moved the place to a gap that took my gaze off, and moved to the shadow of the lamp.

I see. Can't you see the heat is lost if the shadow of the lamp?

The dark elf man leaves his neck hanging several times, but returns to his meal.

After I saw it, I exhaled heavily.

When I say dark elves, I have a strong impression that they are a race that is good at every game and magic.

The dark elves of this world don't even leak into examples, and they seem to use diverse magic.

Perhaps he's no exception.

"That guy's got to be careful. Well, in the meantime..."

Turn around behind the chief, paying attention to Dark Elf's gaze.

You can keep slitting your necks and running away, but if you do that, you're in danger of those kids being taken prisoner.

Whenever they treat me like a woman here, it's not weird.

If we're going to do this, we're going to have to destroy this organization itself.

Fortunately, the curtains didn't reach the floor, so I was able to dive through from the bottom.

Beyond the curtain, the corridor that climbs up continues.

Diving through the thin, damp cave, he went out into the woods beside the street on the cliff.

Make sure that no person's eyes are present around you before disarming them of their skills.

Using the map function, check for overlooks, but there seems to be no problem.

The total number of enemies is one watch, three on deck, four on board and sixteen twenty-four in the hall. One inner dark elf.

Six prisoners and four female slaves. Unspecified number of labor slaves at the bottom of the ship.

This is the inside of that cave.

With this power, Me and Senri... No, I can destroy you enough.

The question is how to ensure the safety of prisoners so that they do not escape.

I'll join Mr. Irvin to talk about it.