Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Saint, there was no such thing as suspicious. The residents were all cooperative, and there was no friction."

"Well, thank God."

Roughly gathering information, there was nothing suspicious.

Whether it's Elijah or the Crusaders, it's the bigots who are looking for the suspicious part. Since there are no such people, it is okay to see that there is nothing strange in town right now.

Of course, it's just that there's no "material" suspicion.

All villages in the fog plains are already on the line of dragons.

I met the villagers separately in addition to the maps I purchased from the chief to make sure there were no other maps.

I can't 100% trust a map made by these guys.

Hiding the key information may also be a way to get to know the residents... Well, it's only when you have deep doubts. There is a need to acquire at least a large number of data.

The other maps were the same.

"Of course, these are good people, but I have no choice but to question all the circumstances of the moment. Professional human trafficking by pagans can be done. It's questionable enough that there are villages that don't know that."

Barquerel seemed to think the same of me.

"But there's nothing suspicious about them... right now. Then there's nothing we can do right now."

There is no doubt, however, that there is no material evidence, so I do nothing. These righteous will never move by force alone.

It's the same for me.

"I've just been introduced to another town, so I'm just going to check in with you. It might take a while. The Saint has given us this week's time, so we may not be able to accomplish it."

I've only spent a few days on the move.

"Could it be an asterisk? We have a map anyway, so we're forced to take the next step."

"That's right... but I don't want to ignore the fact that it's already happening."

Bachelor truly wanted to end the evil criminal activity that took place inside the fog plains. He was a truly just man, even if he suddenly snorted when he heard the sound of paganism.

"Well, let's get some rest today. We'll have to move again from tomorrow."

After saying that, I left the room where the Crusaders were stationed with Elise.

If there is no problem, I will only rest one day and leave tomorrow. Rewarded me for buying supplies and grabbing a place to stay for my own use.

"Saint, nothing suspicious is true."

"Yes, I doubt it, in fact. The pagans are also being professionally trafficked, but I don't think I've ever been to a town like this."

For the supply of human beings, for trading partners.

If there is something similar to the pagan Node, you can use force. Then you can `force` him to put up a spear and go around nearby villages and cooperate in human trafficking.

You can't get rid of pagans as villagers.

If you threaten to kill him, you have no choice. The pagans still do that enough.

"I think so, too."

"Of course it's just an idea. I can't do anything with the severity."

"That's also true."

The Light Fame Cross is a fairly radical sect. But even if it is extreme, they are the forces of good, and they defend the line that much.

If there is no evidence, don't touch it.

It is common sense and fundamental. Religious people keep this very thoroughly. Rather, corrupt Cityguards often conduct coercive investigations without thinking of this and without evidence.

That's why religions are respected.

Of course, if suspicious evidence is found, it takes less than a second to become a nightmare screaming monster.

"You may not find the pagans. I can't even find the village he's hatching. Well, that would be a shame, but it's fine in its own way."

".. I guess so."

Anyway, we went into the lodging room too.

Roughly the same room used by the Bronze Society, the room used by me and my wife. And it was divided into rooms that Elise used. Let's take a break.

* * *

So I spent the day in town and started the journey again. It was not difficult to find a way because there was a map. I went to another town, and I also cooperated.

The map obtained there was also different from the previous town, but it was about 80% similar.

"Mo, I don't know. That is..."

"Hmm."

The village chief also replied that he did not know anything about pagans.

Are you hiding something about pagans as an organization? It's a little hard to think that maintaining the security of the village and the village is so thorough...

Perhaps when we went to find meteorites, the pagans ordered us to be silenced in a relationship that had led to the annihilation of all of us. If I did, I would have destroyed the evidence.

Anyway, I don't know.

If there's nothing suspicious, just leave.

Since the time was running out, I did not take a break from the second village, only collected maps and information, and constantly went to other villages. This was a repetition of such work. I don't know anything, so I'm forced to get caught in the can.

I investigated the village with the cooperation of all the residents. Seeing this, there seemed to be a lot of people living in the fog plains. It seems a little resource-rich.

- A few days, I hope.

We found a town quite far away.

The acquired maps were aggregated and combined to produce a large map in their own way. The town was far from the rest of the villages.

Somewhere a little remote.

"We are the Crusaders of the Bronze Society! The pagans are hiding nearby! I'm here to investigate him, so please open the town door!"

As always, Bakerell shouts loudly at the village entrance.

"I won't let you in! I can't let outsiders into town! Go back!"

"..."

But I was rejected for the first time. Our group froze for about five seconds in response to that mysterious cry. All the villages have cooperated so far, all of a sudden?

"Captain Barquerel."

"... please wait a moment. It is natural to be wary of outsiders in such a remote place. Let me tell you one more time."

I was surprised that Barquerel didn't think he would be rejected either. Who would refuse to ask the crusaders of the church who serve the majestic camp to cooperate in the search for pagans?

It doesn't make any sense.

"I'll say it again! We are commanded by the Church and are on a mission to establish security, peace and justice around here! Evil pagans are hiding in the fog plains! That's why I'm here, so please cooperate for a moment!"

Barquerel shouted again, and soon the answer came back.

"Oh, no matter how much, you can't enter an outsider! We don't want to be involved in such dangerous things! Go back!"

"You can't even go in there for a second!"

"Yes, I am! Go back!"

The answer that came back was no.

"Saint, this is..."

Elise grabs my collar with her hardened face.

These bastards... are getting suspicious.

"I don't know yet. Let's wait."

"Hmph... I can't believe you're so brave with this kind of force in front of you."

Claudie also grabbed my shoulder.

"Huhu, I think there's something to hide."

Somehow it seemed to be fun. I'm starting to tremble strangely too. At the same time, the atmosphere of other priests and crusaders has also become harsh.

"Well... nigga. You want me to be ready?"

"Maybe?"

Winia also healed the staff.

"Captain Barquerel. What are you going to do?"

I said to Captain Bakerell, who was looking at the town entrance with his arms on.

"... suspicious."

"Yes."

"Very suspicious. Rejecting a simple request for cooperation... I don't want to doubt it, but I have my doubts."

"Uh-huh, actually, I think so. I can't let you in unless you have something to hide."

The police are raiding illegal gamblers, so the gamblers are yelling, "This is not the place."

Barquerel shouts again in a fierce voice.

"Why not? The pagans are in danger, so I'm asking you to open it! Tell me why! Even the plague is spinning! There's a priest over here! You don't have to worry!"

"You know you shouldn't! If you are God's lions, don't do any more disrespect and go back!"

Come on, look at those motherfuckers.

An armed Crusader squad is in danger because of paganism, so I'm asking you to open the door and try to stop it. If there are other thugs, they will succeed no matter what the world does.

"... it seems suspicious. It's hard to clear any more doubts."

The moment Barquerel's eyes changed.

"Gentlemen, violence is not allowed at this stage. Peacefully."

Bakerell, who was looking at the entrance to the village, turned around and told us.

"Begin the conquest."

- Kugugua Palace!

-Tudada!

- Papapod!

The paladins and priests protruded as soon as Barkerel's orders fell. I didn't pull the knife. I told you not to use violence, but to suppress it.

But is that possible?

I don't know, but the paladins are superstitious. Even if you don't use a weapon, the villagers can just slap you with their toes.

"Ugh!!!"

"What the hell!!!!"

"Don't do this! What the hell are you doing!!!"

The paladins didn't open their mouths.

I just hit the town entrance violently and broke into the back. Then, he began to overwhelm the residents, who turned their fists and palms against each other surprisingly kindly.

"Yiyaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

"Arghhhh!!

"Save me!!"

The rebellious inhabitants flew into the sky and soon fell. Humans have no wings. He just flew away with a soft punch and a loving handkerchief.

Is this a non-violent repression?

"Saint! Here we go!"

"Yes!"

We also entered the path made by the Crusaders.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

"Knock it off!!"

"What are you doing!! You are the Crusaders!!!"

The inside of the town was already Abi Gyu Kwan.

Only ten paladins and priests jumped and slapped all the villagers they could see. Of course we must not kill him. This is just a minimal act of repression!

"Where are you going?"

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

I also struck the fleeing villagers while carrying out a thousand horsemen raid.

"Uh-huh, you bastard. Where's the chief?"

"I don't know! I don't know!!"

"Don't you even know where the Chief of Zine is?"

However, I couldn't hit him, so I immediately took off the gauntlet and beat him to the forehead of the oppressed villager.

Cuckoo!!!

"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

"Uh-huh? Son of a bitch!!"

But the kid fainted with a bubble that said he was hit by it.

When I saw it, my forehead was swollen.

"You crazy bastard!!!"

Anyway, the suppression was instantaneous. Already, a platoon of residents were laying their heads on the ground with their hands wrapped around their backs. It was an area where the paladins could appreciate their handling skills.

"What the hell are you doing! Quit now!"

Right then, the scene stopped when old man shouted loudly.

Is that the chief?

The paladins who were moving the oppressed villagers to the center tried to reach the chief.

I sought their understanding and went first and stood before him.

"Are you the chief?"

"I am the chief! What the hell is going on! God's lions did this! It's not too late now, so go back!"

The chief, who has not yet bent his back, does not look at me, but rather shouts out in a loud voice.

You son of a bitch... is there something back there?

More suspicious.

If there is a backship in this remote village, it is the water itself.

"Hahaha, I can't believe I went back. I can't do that. Didn't you hear about the pagans? This is what happened because you acted suspiciously. Let's hope for understanding."

"What disrespect is that!"

"It's not disrespect, it's legal proceedings. Of course, if there is no problem, I will release you safely and reward you. Recognize that this is an emergency, chief."

"What the hell...!"

Barquerel shouts as he talks about it.

"Report when you have completed the Resident Suppression! Don't let a single one move!"

The repression has already been completed. Fewer than 50 inhabitants live in small villages. If there are only ten Divine Forces, defeating them is not an easy task.

Soon all the inhabitants were tied to a rope like a gully.