Fun Territory Defense of the Easy-Going Lord ~The Nameless Village Is Made Into the Strongest Fortif

"I won -!

Hearing such joy, I hurried over the fence.

"It's a boulder, Master Van."

"It's amazing."

Run up the stairs in one flight, nodding at the words of excited chilling tiles and camsins.

"Oh, Master Van! Look, watch this fight!

Climbing over the fence, Dee welcomed me with his hands wide open.

Thank you, Commander.

As I worked my way through Dee's side to the edge, there was an amazing sight there.

It is a mountain of corpses of giant lizards that gobble and roll in front of moats. No, it was no longer a huge thing to say a dinosaur.

"What, this Dinosaur. There were forty of these? Nice win."

I said that unexpectedly. Then Dee slaps me on the back in a good mood.

"Ugh haha! I don't know what the dyna layer is, but it's all thanks to Master Van's barista! An iron arrow pierced through an armored lizard called a steel scale, a wooden arrow pierced by a scale. Both are inherently unlikely powers. Without it, there might have been no more of this village."

"Abrasion! Oh, he said he'd fall!

As he complained as he was slapped in the back and rebalanced his collapsed, he was, uh, blinded by the view under his eyes.

In the moat, the pale bandits were looking up at us.

"... Speaking of which, you forgot the bandits. We're down to about thirty already."

When I tell him so, Dee blinks his eyes and opens his mouth.

"Oh, there were some of those guys! All right, put the barista in the moat! If it moves, let it go!

When Dee instructed him to do so aloud, the bandits shook up and breathed.

Dee drops a bunch of strings, staring at it with a rugged face.

"So tie yourself up! Those who want to shower an arrow get up but good!

When Dee barked to intimidate them, the bandits hurriedly tied their bodies to a few pearls.

As I pulled the bandits to sit in front of the Lords' Hall, the Orts returned as well.

"What is that massive Armored Lizard corpse!? And those bandits!?

The bandits tremble on their shoulders as they yell at the orthos as they park their carriages.

I put my arms together and roar.

"If you think the bandits attacked you, it's like Armored Lizard was chasing you down, just Armored Lizard for now, feels like?

"Duh, how, with such a beautiful look, Armored Lizard...! It's a troublesome warcraft that we can't take down easily!?

I thought how to answer the perplexing ortho, but I reconsidered that I had no choice but to fix it.

"With a bow?

"With a bow!? Armored Lizard!?

Camsin proudly opens his mouth to the stunning ortho.

"Arrow, I've only used sixty bottles."

"Arrow, you only used sixty!?

Too surprised, Ort seems to have been able to only repeat the dialogue.

Pugliel asks a question while Pugliel is confused about the malfunctioning alt.

"Without Mr. Esparda's witchcraft, all that number? I don't think the arrows will scratch one..."

"I was surprised how all that worked out for me, too. Oh, they all have swords I made, so you know how it tastes to slash, don't you?

When they asked back, the orthos looked at each other and opened their eyes.

"... No way, that barista arrow..."

That's what Ort asks me, and I'll take the lead.

"Same slashing taste as everyone's sword"

To my answer, the adventurers were silent.

Contrary to that, Dee walks all the way over here.

"Lord Van put his sword on Lord Ort and the others...?

Didn't you get it?

It was a face where I could hear such sub audio. If you look behind you, Arb and Rowe are also dropping by with a crying face.

"No, no, Mr. Ort and the others had bought it. Three gold coins for a dagger. The long sword feels like five gold coins. Right?"

When they checked with the Orts for help, the Orts each took out their swords and lifted them to show them to the Dees.

"There was only a small warcraft, but I cut my bones without any resistance"

"It's skinny, light and easy to shake, but it helps thanks to the sharpness to the horror"

"I did it with great looks and sharpness even though I could do it in a matter of minutes when you asked for it on the spot!

For some reason, the adventurers will share their thoughts with Nori like a monitor on a mail-order show.

Besides, Dee and the others squeal their teeth in a pitiful manner.

He stared at the orthos as he made a critical noise and immediately turned this way.

"Master Van! I'll buy one too! How much is the Great Sword!?

"I have a set of long swords and daggers!

"I want the same thing!

The three of them come to order their swords as they snuggle around. Awesome temper. I don't even feel like killing anymore.

Conversely, the Orts grin invincibly and look at the sword as it rises.

I shook my head left and right, laughing at those contrasting pairs.

"I don't get paid by loyal ministers who have followed me to such a periphery. As long as we can manage the material and the village's finances, we'll present a set of gear. It's for three."

When I told them so, the three of them were happy to gut pose. Turn around, Ort looks at this one with a dissatisfied face.

"Er... we contribute quite a bit, too. I want a set of gear."

And I've said it in a sweet way. Even if a tough old man does it, it's not much different from some kind of fear footage. I smile and dismiss. [M]

"No. I will do whatever I can to the inhabitants, and my men will be generous. But sooner or later, Mr. Orto and his men will leave the village and pay for their territory properly."

"Guh! Why are you so firm when you're eight!?

Espada opened her mouth with a clear face to the shocked orthos as she shook her head.

"This is the fruit of my education. In addition to his basic knowledge, Van studied imperialism, economics, and political science."

"What an extra thing..."

To Espada's dialogue, Orto looks up to heaven and mourns.

Laughing at the exchange, I look at Orto, Pulriel and Kusara in turn and open my mouth.

"When an Adventurer's Guild is formed in this village, if it's going to be exclusive to the village, I'll give you a set of gear."

When I told him that, the orthos looked at each other and started talking about something in a circle. Well, you won't come to a conclusion or anything, and if you rush to a conclusion, you're bound to be rejected.

In the first place, freedom is the mistake of tying motto adventurers.

I laugh and see the bandits.

"... Well, what shall we do with these bandits"

To the whine, the bandits blued their faces and uttered their mouths begging for their lives.

"I'm going to change my mind and try my best!

"If we're handed over, then tie us up. Come on!

"You can't let me work here!

It's pathetic to make a scene with half a cry, but I don't know what sins these guys have committed. You won't be able to trust me easily.

In the meantime, ask Rhonda, the village leader.

"What do you think of their words?

When asked, Rhonda stared at the bandits with a harsh look.

"By these people, our village has a very damaged past. The murderer will not be ten."

"Yes, Guilty"

It is summary judgment. In other words, sweet responses are strictly forbidden at a stage when people are feeling thoughtfully evil about the villagers they are going to live with.

Not only will it increase the risk, but it will also lose trust from the villagers.

"I'm sorry, but if the pedestrians come, I'll have them picked up"

"No!?

"Not really!

Claims come from the bandits, but ignore them.

And I remembered a good job there.

"Then I guess I'll have all the bandits do the Armored Lizard material roses while the pedestrians arrive! If I cut it up with skin, bones, and meat, would you be okay?

That's what I hear, Olt nods.

"You should also store your eyes, fangs, and nails nicely. I can't sell my guts, but only the Demon Nucleus is sure."

"Oh, right. Then I'll lend everyone a wooden sword. Looks like you can hang up if you try."

When I told him that, the bandits' faces were stained with despair.