Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

By the way, Lorraine secretly looked into whether Yatool was in a state of disillusionment by any means.

As a result, it was revealed that there were still indications that such medicines had been used.

I have been trained as a pharmacist for a while, and if I ask the symptoms, I can make it clear what was used, but I can't confirm without touching it without knowing advanced magical methods.

So Lorraine made the confirmation around there.

Then, hearing about the condition of Ya Tool that I had been checked by Lorraine, I thought it had been used from there to identify the drug, make an antidote, and stick it in Ya Tool's pocket.

Since the medication used is not very effective, and the antidote has chosen one of these, and there are no side effects, this should not kill you.

Except if he had any illness, he would have said something like, "Yatool was born into public discourse, he's a sturdy body who's hardly ever been sick," and it wouldn't be a problem.

At the end of the meal, Lorraine and Augley seemed to be getting sleepy and rowing the boat with relaxation.

"Don't push me. You can sleep. If it's a fire, I'll watch it."

That's what I say, I see the incendiary fire that got Lorraine to ignite.

Lorraine, by contrast,

"... do you? Sorry... I can't stay awake lately. Please."

and return.

And Augley,

"Then I guess I'll let you do the same. Of course, if anything shows up, wake me up, okay? I know you don't have to wake me up, but there's something about it."

And I said with a praise on my shoulder, laying it on my head that it seemed just right among the firewood that I had gathered.

The last one, your yatool, but he's still relaxed,

"... you can sleep too, Yatool"

I said and saw, but he also seems to have a sense of responsibility as the owner of the carriage this time around.

"No, but it's bad that my husband lets me sleep, and I have to watch first..."

He's not going to be up all night, but he wants his customers to get tired first, apparently.

But I'm nothing. That's three or four days, and if you care, you don't have to sleep at all for a week.

Probably the greatest advantage of becoming this demonic body.

On the contrary, I also feel that stopping falling asleep for too long may be like abandoning a third of my peace of life, but the benefits would be much greater given the profession of adventurer.

Lorraine and Augley just fell asleep, not because they have no compassion for me, but simply because they know that fact.

However, Yatool doesn't know that.

I was still worried, but I say no to pushing.

"It's more annoying to us that your tiredness builds up and sounds like the work of tomorrow's lord. Get some sleep if you're the best at work. Nothing, you don't have to wake up till morning. Lorraine or Augley will change along the way, and the three of us won't be so burdened."

In fact, it is a mild lie that I plan to do until morning, but I think it would be unnatural to say so.

Yatool seems to have convinced me of my words, not accepting but nodding,

"You're absolutely right... Hi, I'm not feeling well today, and I'm bothering you. I'll let you sleep first in order to get a good job tomorrow..."

That's what I said, I lay down.

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I lay down, making it look like I was asleep, but I was conscious.

Pedestrian Yatool.

No, the operative who turned into such a “role", commonly known as "Goblin", was now just moving according to the directive received from “above”.

In the Wang capital, he approached a troika of adventurers named Lent, Lorraine and Augley and promised to get them on a carriage to their destination, actually getting them on board.

In fact, it was a directive to make them deceased on the way.

Regardless of the copper adventurer named Lent, we already had information that he was a silver adventurer about Augley and Lorraine.

I understood it wasn't an easy job.

But that being said, if you look into these two in detail, about Augley, you've only recently become a silver adventurer, one who was originally dull as a bronze in a peripheral country town.

There is also an investigation into Lorraine to the effect that the main business is a borderline scholar, and that the qualification of a silver adventurer is only given on the basis of his or her performance as a scholar.

In other words, it was clear that the silver class, commensurate with the rank, was not a powerful person in the right sense.

Goblin also has the strength to be silver, and a track record of making a few adventurers who have been in that rank deceased so far.

Therefore, even though it is not an easy job, it is not an impossible one.

Also, I had no intention of being alarmed, and after every possible preparation, I intended to end it without leaving a trace.

Incidentally, as an operative, commonly known as Goblin, the name is based on his special abilities.

Not at all that it looks a little like a goblin, it's short and has a wild vibe, but that's not why, because he somehow has been able to make goblins and hobgoblins listen for a long time.

That is inherently the skill of a subordinate demon (Monster Tamer), but agent Goblin was born with such abilities.

I heard that my parents looked away and at some point when I saw the goblin was nearby, I stopped breathing when I was flashing Goblin.

But he doesn't have any memories of those days.

The ability was extremely rare in the small village where he lived, and the story spread quickly, and one day something appeared that wanted to take him from the Wang capital.

As a result, his parents got a lot of money and he got the privileged environment of the king's capital.

In what sense, the environment was blessed, it was to develop his abilities.

Originally, he asked one goblin for a simple favor, which was all he could do, but by working out "there," he can now manipulate even ten of the top species of goblins, the hobgoblins.

Yes, the earlier raid was not due to coincidence or anything, but to Goblin's incompetence.

In addition, he gained a variety of skills, combat abilities, and resistance to a variety of drugs required for his operatives.

That said, he didn't think he could slaughter the two silver classes with about ten hobgoblins, either, on a boulder.

Then why, when it comes to letting them attack, it's to see as much as the strength of the three: Lent, Lorraine and Augley.

Goblin understood in a long experience how he had gathered information that distorted his prowess beforehand, but the last thing that would be useful was seeing it with his own eyes.

I was delusional about only the information I had gathered beforehand, and I knew of a number of examples where the result had been the worst possible end.

That's why it was an action.

And as a result of actually manipulating and letting Hobgoblin strike, I was convinced that the belief was not wrong.

In addition to their thoughts, the three of them were strong.

Regardless of the normal goblin, if you have ten hob goblins and three silver grades, it's something that takes a lot of time, although you won't lose.

Yet these three had gotten rid of them quickly and even went as far as collecting material at their leisure.

Still, the job has to be done perfectly, though I thought it didn't seem like it would be enough to stand up from the front and not win.

Even a little dirty, I decided to choose a definite method.

It puts them in an irresistible state and takes their lives in it.

Fortunately, I have dared to go the wrong way since the beginning, and I have also had a clue that I will be in the wild today.

There was plenty of sleeping pills applied to the preserved food I brought, and if I put it in my stomach, drowsiness would immediately strike me.

Even a demon falls asleep five times the height of a human being... that's what it is.

Eating it, letting it sleep, making it look like it was attacked by demons while they were asleep, or letting goblins do it and kill it, was a Goblin plan, but this also went a little crazy.

Because there was one strangely well-prepared guy who sneaked out of the bag the cooking goods and started cooking the simmering dishes.

However, I never gave up here, and I managed to anticipate the moment when the three of them were distracted and put the sleeping pills I had in my spare.

Eating them also succeeded, and did it work well. The two silver classes fell asleep.

It just doesn't seem to work inside for a copper grade lent.

I rushed in just a little bit, so maybe the quantity was low.

But still, it was supposed to be a matter of time.

Sooner or later, it is obvious that you will fall asleep, and it is then that the Goblin will secretly end the adventurer threesome...

Even as Goblin lay down, I waited for that time now or now...