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When the night dawned and the morning sun began to brighten up the Jewelzard mine.

Stabbing the holy nail (blamed) given shelter in the church around the perimeter of the riding dragon, Asterios rings a bell lowered to his neck.

Karan and a cool tone. This is the allusion to himself for him, the chant of sorcery that interferes with the laws of the world.

In total, fifteen holy nails tie together in a line of light, forming a surface. A barrier of light was formed to surround the requirements of a row of travel.

"In the meantime, this would almost eliminate riding dragons fleeing or being attacked while they were going to the mine"

We basically have to keep pouring magic into it to maintain the phenomenon of sorcery.

If the operator moves far away and the supply of magic is cut off, the phenomenon that occurs immediately loses the snail, mixes with the atmosphere and spreads mist.

It was developed to prevent it, starting with the Holy Nail, with a number of pre-enchanted magic props.

"Now we will begin the Jewelzard mine offensive. Individually, start inspecting the equipment and tools. We're going in as soon as everyone's ready."

Everyone nodded at the head of the line, and Asterios and Kyle and Leia and the E-rank Adventurers checked the contents of the pouch for a final inspection of the weapons and protective equipment, but Shirley only finished checking the pouch to see how it looked.

"Mr. Shirley, you don't have to take care of your weapons, do you?

"I mean, not a round hip?

In order to convince Cood and Leia of his surprise, Shirley had at some point held a curved sword in her hand when she reached right into space (Chiku) with a shallow breath.

"No problem, don't worry"

"Well, it's rare. Is this any kind of spatial magic?

Next to the two staring at each other, Asterios turns a blind eye to say he saw something unusual.

"The user was heard to be quite a few sorceries, but Lord Shirley was also that user?

"No. This is just applying the magic props that the witch gave me. Because as soon as the sword is wet with blood fat, the sharpness will drop."

"Applied... Hmm, I just wanted to ask you more, but you're not going to tell me any more."

"Yeah." Anything that reveals a hand tag proudly sees an idiot. "

The word is one of the aphorisms that represents ominousness among adventurers. Asterios pursues no further, daring to break the lower back of the story.

"But is it? With the help of the Witch Hall, we can say that the difference is satisfactory."

"Hey, I was just thinking, could a witch be about the Alliance Master?

Rather than question……, Leia asks to take confirmation.

"Exactly. The female sorcerer, though unknown, refers to her when it comes to witches among us adventurers."

"Heh, it's unusual to do that to take out one weapon."

"That must be something you can tell me."

It was the crossbow, a long-range weapon developed by Dwarf, that Leia was inspecting over time than Kyle, who cared for the cood that cared for the dagger and the stick that pierced several metal nails.

"Though the half, the elves thought they would love to use the bow, and most importantly, it's a little surprising to use Dwarves' weapons, which are often racially opposed."

"Well, Atashi was born and raised in King's Capital, so I don't know how Dwarf ever thought of it like this. Dimros's grandmother is sweet."

"... Leia, too, Mr. Dimros' shop?

"Yeah. You've been nice to me since I came to the city... and Mr. Shirley is going to my grandma's store too!?

Two women who found something in common unexpectedly.

"There are several blacksmiths in the city, because they are the best of them all"

"Sure. I also have a good bow over there, but personally, I'm better at crossbows."

"My arms are too short to pull the strings properly."

Leia starts kicking Cood's rear tibia in a row silently. The stronger the string, the more powerful the bow and arrow will be, but it will also be difficult to handle with the length and muscle strength of her arm, which only holds the body of a child.

"That's right, Lord Shirley, before these kids go into the mine, I'd like you to bring one of Bad Bonobo's bodies."

"I don't mind, but what do you use it for?

"What, I was thinking of using the Hate Area to bring them out?"

Ritual magic for strategy exists that incites hostility towards the military and groups. The Hate Area is one of them, and whatever the slightest difference in size and effect, what these sorceries have in common is that they mediate the bodies of their enemies.

But the preference to use these sorceries against morality is determined by the faithless tribe, or by the army teacher who divides them between necessity and ruthlessness, and vice versa is a disgusting method for a profession that serves God like a monk.

"... do you ever, occasionally, be called a Disciplined Monk?

"What will they say? Sure, it's a cruel technique, but there's nothing more profound than killing your allies without the moves you can use."

"So is that."

It is on your own to die martyring on your faith, but it would certainly be against the Goddess's faith to involve others in it.

The battle cannot be won by every beauty. It is the battle of monks and soldiers to martyr their companions on the path to survival wearing mud, even if they are cursed by clerics who are drawn to the church.

"If that's the case, I'd like to take him to the scouts. It also has the purpose of training newcomers."

"Huh? Me?

Cood, who was fighting with Leia, gives a Kyotong look to his sudden nomination.

"I have one question before that. Can you use the magic of Silence? I remember that scouts can mostly be used."

"Oh, I can use it."

"No problem then. Me and you are going ahead, so follow me."

Shirley turning his back and heading to the mine. Unexpectedly looking at Asterios, Cood, who was small and nodded with a cowhead whose expression was difficult to understand from a human being, rushes after his white hair.

The less-green rocky mountain, which was quickly reached on foot, was mingled with the sound of mountain breezes and sounded slightly like countless ringing noises.

I feel unconscious to think that it is the identity of this ringing voice that is the voice of the herd and the evil monkeys, and behind it is the dragon waiting.

"We're going to have to get one Bad Bonobo body that we need for our mining strategy. But it's foolish to make a scene and be alert before the operation starts. I'll be working with my distant companions with the roar. I'll have to get back to Bad Bonobo without contacting him and bring the body back, but you know what to do?

"Eh?"

Isn't that what you're telling me? Shirley puzzles over the coud with a bewildered look that she says so.

"Imagination is the weapon of the adventurer. You're going to die from those who stop thinking about what they're going to do and what they can do with the means at their disposal."

"Yes, that's true."

"I will follow your instructions, so try using the manpower and magic tools available to you."

Apparently, she's the type of person who makes you think. They also seem to be pushing it away at first sight, but when they say so, there is no point in disputing it.

(That said... because the demons in this hand are basically acting in more than three bodies)

I know this bill, but I don't have much information on the other side. He therefore chose the scourge option first.

"Silence and Expansion"

An invisible force field that spreads semi-circularly with a chant of two small, murmured verses. This is Silent Field, the key magic for scouts that seal off all the "sounds" caught in it.

Twenty-five meters over the front and rear is the limit in the power of Cood today, but still far enough to seal the footsteps and sounds of the party.

But boulders don't need that much size now. Expand to the extent that you can cover the two Coods and Shirley, and start the opponent.

(I was there!

The target demon could be found as soon as it was explored a little. It also looks like a seemingly normal monkey with his whole body covered in black body hair, but all four demons, acting about five meters apart in front of him, grow three horns from his head and look around as he strips his sharp fangs out.

(Demons around boulderheads...... you're on guard. And the guy with that wand...... what is it?

Apart from the three bodies with throwing strings (slings), the rest of them carry canes. It's an ecology that sounds familiar, but I can't remember what it is.

Unexpectedly flattering coud. Shirley then makes a dagger appear on hand, chopping up a nearby rock, in the main.

Letters were engraved on the rocks that would be shredded as if they were tearing cheese, while remaining covered in silent spaces.

"Catapult string, three. Mage, I '

Apparently, they spotted me on the look of what I was worried about. But, well, Cood remembered when it said that it was a monkey with a wand that could use witchcraft.

(The question is, how do you end up without letting them scream?)

I was the first to think of a hand that would come close and fit into the effective range of Silent Field.

But on the other hand, if you get out of the effective range, they call for help and you make a scene.

I can't be sure they'll wipe it all out while capturing the four shitty Bad Bonobos. Cood looks at Shirley and takes a note and pen out of his nostalgia and quickly writes down the words he wants to convey.

"We'll capture the magician in Silent Field, so we can instantly kill the other three in that gap?"

It is extremely difficult to get four Bad Bonobos into the effective range of Silent Field, which unfolds around Cood, without being noticed originally.

It is precisely one that fits in the effective range from afar, because if you approach it, you will really be noticed. He looks like the most troublesome sorcerer.

So I leave this place to others. Regrettably, the lack of power was made to appear different, but the choice was to hold a clean veteran's hand in order to achieve the goal.

However, I am aware that my request is also unscrupulous. I thought there was too much hope for boulders such as knocking them down before I let the three dispersed demons raise their shouts.

'No problem. Let's go solo.'

I accidentally eat the surface when I see a newly engraved letter on a rock. Cood didn't think a response would come when he really could, but Shirley urged him to take about thirty seconds to silently imply to himself and expand the Silent Field range.

"Eh."

The moment she captured the mage's monkey in silent space, she moved her curved sword into her hands.

Go around and ambush the sorcerer from his ape blind spot. Cood was unable to capture the velocity of some physical enhancement magic, and he was blinded by white flashes or whirlwinds.

Bad Bonobo sprays blood from his neck as soon as the oozing white hair passes by. The other two, except the sorcerer, try to open their eyes and roar, but it's already late, and the blade flashes before that throat that tries to call his companion trembles, and instantly a blood splash flies from the neck of the two monkeys.

(I thought you didn't need me!?

The Sorcerer Monkey has yet to realize Shirley, who killed three of his companions almost silently without using silent sorcery.

Rather, there is plenty of room in the position where you are urging the magic monkey's blind spot to defeat the rest of the crew in the kud with his neck and proceed as originally planned.

No way. While he was truly stunned by the unscrupulous operation he had just carried out, Cood jumps out of the shadow of the rock and pierces a straight line towards the magical monkey.

―――― ―――――― ―――――――

Watch Cood come at you with a dagger in his hand or scream to call his people, but that voice doesn't sound under the influence of Silent Field.

I chant to intercept with witchcraft, but the voice never goes into my ear, and I fail in the process of making a suggestion to myself, and I end up underdeveloped.

This would not have happened to anyone who could activate witchcraft with a routine, but for a magician who implies himself with a "sound" and works for the laws of the world, Silent Field is the gateway to the gates.

I don't know what's going on from Bad Bonobo, but even if he chooses to escape when he understands he can't use magic, Cood already caught a monkey in between daggers and slit his throat while holding his head down so he can't resist.

"It cannot be said that there is also a slowness in action in the underlying competencies and the point…, but the prudence is promising. You'll be a good scourge if you gain experience from this."

When he exhales and releases Silent Field, such words are heard from Shirley's mouth.

Cood, who didn't want to admit it but was aware that he had Ala in the operation, didn't think he was going to be complimented, and he looked at it unexpectedly.

"But there's one thing I can't overlook. You should stop relying on sound to activate and operate Silent Field. Routine, if you can, you may want to target no more than two seconds without chanting. Precise operation is also a challenge after that."

But I thought I was given candy, and I was also given a firm whip. I did spend too much time manipulating the range of effects without relying on chanting, so I just have to drip.

"Come on, we can't leave the body alone forever. Let's bury the other Bad Bonobos before they find us and make a scene."

"Well, then I can use local magic."

Like the sword, at some point they buried three Bad Bonobos on the ground with a shovel in hand and local attribute magic, dragging the rest of the body in one piece, while the two returned to Asterios.