Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi no Slow na Second Life

Go home and talk about what was outside.

"Let's kill the Soytes."

For some reason Marika took the initiative to reveal her anger.

Why is that?

"disrespectful behavior towards Mr. Darriel......! You can't forgive me as a Lax Village person......!

"Right! You know what I mean!!"

Don't get involved with Gacita.

Today, a dinner party named Discussion was held at the village chief's house to discuss the future of the village of Lax, which suddenly had more influxes.

"So-so calm down. I don't even know how they feel."

That's where even the oldest village chief is chilling.

He is also Marika's father.

"An adventurer is a transferee's profession. There is only one thing that can prove itself to me about the rank given to me by the Alliance. When I was younger, I kept my ranks very tight."

The village chief apparently concurrently served as guild master in the village of Lax and was an adventurer in person when he was younger.

Behind his brain now, the memories of the full season will be brightly revived.

"Take a good look at it. They're also important customers of Lax Village."

That's what I'm talking about.

I'll ask the village chief what bothered me.

"So far, what do you say we rebuild the village of Lax?

There should be more people passing through villages for mine purposes and more money for them to drop in search of accommodation.

I'd be glad if that helped moisten the village of Lax...

"I don't give a damn about the inn."

"Yep...!?"

The village chief's answer is unexpected.

"The village is lonely and there's no such thing as a decent lodging. At best, it's enough to lend me an empty house and get me over the night dew."

So you can't just take the money, says a good village chief.

"Don't even ask me to bring food over there. In a poor village like ours, just make sure you have your share. I don't care if they tell me to offer it."

So you keep it free until the Inn cost...?

"This is what happens when you say it's busy. We're just a crossing point. Lumpur's real life is in the Mithril Mine, so let's make sure we're comfortable with the spill."

"Don't give me greed."

I'm starting to feel like the village chief is right.

Nothing is too greedy.

Let's try to follow here, feeling the nourishing wisdom of the elderly.

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While doing so, the city's adventurers left the village of Lax.

He headed off to the Mithril mine.

On the ground, they would escort the guild executives negotiating with the knockers, or alert the Demon King's Army coming to reclaim the mine.

Leave that to your big cousin, the great guy.

I'm only a Class D adventurer in Komura. Let's stick to the community and do the trick for my little quest.

I thought...

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At one point, I was consulted by an Alliance executive.

"Do you want me to go to the Mithril mine again? To me?"

The executives said they bothered to turn back from the mine and return to the village of Lax.

I have no other purpose.

"The knockers at the mine are not ready to negotiate."

Guild executives say like they're really in trouble.

"Mr. Darriel, tell me you don't agree with anything unless it's your word. We're not the only ones talking about it."

I told the knockers, too.

"The knockers have vivid memories of being abused by the demons. That's about why we started a revolt. Believing in others must still be difficult."

"I know that. But why do you honestly believe in you?"

"Isn't that... because I'm the Teng who rescued them from demonic rule?

I once went to the mine as an executive of the Demon King's Army and worked with them to build trust, etc., I can't honestly say.

"I see…, anyway, your cooperation is essential to facilitate the negotiations. Could you please be a bridge between us and them?

"Um...!

Before I answered, I asked about matters of concern.

"What decision does the Alliance make you if you end up unwell?

Expelling knockers that are not in accordance with the will of the Alliance, is it possible to say?

For the guild of the human race, there is no reason to continue to protect the knockers that originally belonged to the Demon Nation, even if they are willing to.

As far as I'm concerned, I just want to avoid the end of them getting lost in the streets.

"No, we want to install the knockers' cooperation at all costs"

Things were better than I expected.

"The pits, we dig in and reshape every day. If we are to make the most of the Mithril Mine, we absolutely need a guide to the knockers who know the internal structure."

"Oh."

"And I don't want to be forced to do it for ongoing trust. So I still need your help, Darriel."

If that's the case, we have to do everything we can.

I went to the mine again with the permission of the village chief.

In fact, a Mithril mine is about a day's walk from the village of Lax. Close.

Isn't that why Lax Village was lonely so close to where it was once a demonic territory? So much so that I think.

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When I arrived, the knockers were surprised and accepted all the terms.

If you agree so easily, don't stay until I get here, as much as I'd say.

But for them, it seems I'm the only one who doesn't exist. I still couldn't seem to get off the negotiating table.

And well, the subject I was called to would go so smoothly as to surprise me that I decided to look around at random as well.

Adventurers are deployed around the mine to lay a guard.

There was a familiar face in it.

That young gray hair.

A city adventurer like Fitbitan.

"Hey, it's been a while."

I spoke freely.

The other guy looked like a bum for a second when he saw me, but I'll fix it right up.

"You... you got an immediate call from an executive, right?

She said she smoked about me after all.

"What are you doing here?

"You'll see, it's a security quest for an important base. To keep them from passing a single step, we are consolidating our protection."

"He and the others?

I can see some group of people on the other side of the mountain at the tip of what Fitbitan points out.

"A bunch?"

Besides, Soitz and the others are calling out loud.

It's still hard to hear because of the distance, but I finally figured out what I was talking about by clearing my ears.

"Ladies and gentlemen of Knocker! The Demon King has generously forgiven you for your outrage! If you surrender, your safety will be guaranteed with pride from the Demon King's Army! So please come back!!"

What's that?

You don't have to guess. You're an army of demon kings, right?

But why are you here?

"It was supposed to move to mine recapture, but the approach is oddly far-fetched. I'm not attacking you, I just call on mine demons to return day and night..."

"Knocker is not a monster. It's subracial, it's like our relatives."

"Either way. Anyway, I'm just bored to be vigilant over here. I wish you could attack me straight...!

Indeed, as a defensive side, a situation where you can't move with all the vigilance may have been more painful than fighting with all your might.

But this......

Voice of a homecoming call from the side of the Demon King's Army......

Sounds kind of familiar...

"Ah."

That's gotta be it.

It's a voice I know.

"I'm gonna go for a second"

"Huh? Where are you going?

Drop the confusing Fitbitan and I'll run out.

It's troublesome to be stopped and explain.

"If we succeed, we may be able to withdraw the Demon King's Army and save you the hassle! Well, look at that!

When I said that, I concentrated on Aura and ran away at a rate no one could catch up with.