Shinka no Mi

"He's in the carriage. Rah! Get off now and leave the thing in your hand!

As we turned our consciousness to beings who would be allies coming in our direction, a bandit outside called out to us.

Peeping out the window, he grinned disgustingly at the position he could see, and the people who were licking knives and swords stood as he painted them.... Because it's dangerous, you'd better get fucked...

"Huh!? Ahhh! Hi-ha, hi-ha...!

I'm not gonna tell you.

One of the bandits accidentally slashed his tongue with a knife and was stuffy.... I wonder if it's stupid.

Still, what it means to lick a knife... is that knife delicious or something?

"... that knife, is it delicious?

He thought the same thing about Lurne as I did, but in Lurne's case, his eyes nailed to the knife, and he's going to drool. Stop because it's dangerous.

Anyway, it feels like how bandits you look, but I guess you're a famous bandit because you own a horse that just surrounds us, or if you look closely, the weapon also seems to be using good stuff there.

"What do you want to do?

Then, despite this situation, your wife regained her calm and asked us.

I don't know if you know Mr. Barna, but I realized that the one who still regained calm was still stepping on the number of places.

With that in mind, Mr. Berna says in a relaxed manner.

"It's okay. The young man who just arrived will fix it."

"Huh?"

I was out of consciousness from the radar on my head, but when I concentrated on the radar again, at some point the green dots showing my allies were in contact with the red dots of the bandits.

"! Ri, Leader! And it's an enemy attack!

"Nah!?"

Looking out the window, I saw a scene where my men were desperately communicating the situation to a man called Leader with a red bandana wrapped around his head.

"How many!

"Oh, that's... hi, one - ghoul!

"Become!"

Suddenly, one man appeared between the leader and his men and witnessed a scene where he beat his men to death as much as he wanted.

I am aware of the situation, but Sarya and the others, including the leader of the bandits, are not aware of it.

Too suddenly, when he was stunned, a leader who understood the situation quickly entered a state of collision and distance himself.

"Who is it, Temeye!

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The man's outfit was, for some reason, silver full-body tights, wrapped in a red muffler around his neck and fitted with black gloves on both hands.

Slowly, the man, returning from a beaten up position to nature, said softly with a niggling grin.

"Don't you know me? Then I'll tell you! I'm a righteous hero, a [must fall] gargando! Remember that!

With that said, man - Mr. Gargand, Shakeen! and posed that sounds like effects would come with it.... who is it?

Looking at it with a gaze that included surprise and fright, for some reason Al raised his voice of surprise.

"Yes, did I just say [must-have gargando]!?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. That's what it sounded like... do you know him?

"Why are you looking at me with your eyes that look pathetic there!?"

Because... I was wondering if Al knew such a pervert... oh, I also knew muscle idiots and SM ladies.

Thinking about the crap, Al raised his surprise more about what I don't know the other way around.

"Wait a minute. No way, you... you don't know that gargando!?"

"Hey...... refreshed who it is. Oh, but I know you're a pervert."

It's full body tights. I don't know what that means. I'm posing.

Then Mr. Berna laughed with pleasure.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho. Well, that young man still has that kind of visibility."

"Yes, no, Seiichi is just too special..."

"Hey, I can light you up."

"I'm not complimenting you!?"

When I could light it up, Al just threw in a scratch.

Berna, who has added more grin to the look of it, tells me politely.

"Makoto. He… Gargand is one of the few active S-class adventurers in the world."

"Heh!?"

Class S!? Arr!?

"Well, I know what makes you want to suspect, but you know what? The bandits have already been defeated, except for that leader."

"Huh?"

For the first time since I was told, I realized that at some point the bandits around me had been defeated. Yes, when?

Then, just as the leader of the bandit also noticed that, he raised his voice of consternation.

"Bullshit!? How did you get that number!?"

"Huhahahahahaha! Before justice, it doesn't matter how many! Justice wins! This is the absolute truth!

Dodo, Dawn!

Somehow, the moment Mr. Gargand strained his chest, he could hear such an effect.... I hear hallucinations. I may be terminal.

"Did you believe me?

"Oh......"

If they tell you this far, you'll have to believe it.

Yes - -.

"The S-class adventurer was a pervert after all..."

"That way!? You believed that way, not strength!?"

To my whining, Al's stuck again.

'Cause when I signed up at Alliance headquarters, Gustle or Ellis said all S-level adventurers were from Alliance headquarters... and since then, you've suspected that S-level adventurers are perverts. In fact, Gustle and Ellis, who say they're former S-class adventurers, are also at Alliance headquarters. I don't know where the registration was, but I'm pretty sure it was at Alliance headquarters.

With that in mind, Mr. Gargand had an atmosphere where the fighting was likely to start even now.

"Temee... you think we [Fang of the Hungry Wolf] can do it for free!?"

"Huhahahahaha! You idiot! You will bow before my righteous fist! And yet, what the hell do you need to be afraid of?

"Kuh!"

Mr. Gargand doesn't break his arrogant attitude anywhere. If the outfit was decent, it would have been cooler.

"Fair enough...... no need for discussion etc. You're going to feed my [Dirty Knuckle] now!

How this is a righteous but dirty fist.

Mr. Gargand then approached the leader of the bandit at once.

The leader of the bandit, pulling out the sword he had immediately laid on his hips, prepared Mr. Gargand for his attack.

But Mr. Gargand does nothing to the leader of the bandit and walks straight past the side.

"Huh?"

He was the leader of a bandit who shouted out unexpectedly, but immediately pulled his mind together and stood up not to show a gap to Mr. Gargand, who turned behind him.

Watching how it goes, Ms Berna says.

"Hmm... I thought it was a massive band of bandits, [Fang of the Hungry Wolf] did you? Then I'm convinced of the leader's movements."

"Uh, is it the famous bandits?

"Right. You've become famous all at once lately and you're not a rapidly growing band of bandits. I think there was a prize in the Alliance for life or death."

I see... if that's all the famous bandits have, no wonder they have many horses.

In the carriage, having such a conversation, Mr. Gargand was about to speak with an invincible grin to the leader of the bandits who remained vigilant outside.

"Phew, phew, phew... you're done."

"... what?

Not knowing what Mr. Gargand meant by his words, the leader of the bandit frowned. No, you're not the only leader of a bandit. I don't know.

In the carriage, only Mr. Barna knew, everyone else had a question mark on their head.

"Let me tell you something. Look over there. Look."

The leader of the bandit, while heightening his vigilance, turned his gaze in the direction Mr. Gargand pointed.

We get caught up in it and turn our gaze on it, but there's nothing there.

It was when I turned my gaze back, not knowing what I wanted to tell him in the end.

I saw it.

Mr. Gargand is fleshing out and uppers to the leader of the bandits -.

"[Dirty Knuckle]!

"Ga Pei!?"

Dirty, yeah, yeah, yeah!

I never thought I'd knock you down by accident!?

Well, I guess there's no cowardice or shit in the fight, but not if you do the right thing!?

Besides, a dirty fist... that's what you mean!? Because it's some kind of bloody fist, that's not the cool reason!

Sadly the leader of the bandit was totally knocked out by that blow when he had a huge scratch in his heart at the attack that was too harsh, and Mr. Gargand said with a shuddering look as he looked down at it.

"You haven't. The real [Dirty Knuckle] makes sense because it's done with bare hands that haven't been washed for a whole 20 years under gloves..."

"Really dirty!?"

It's too dirty that you haven't washed your hands in 20 years!? No, I'd say wash your hands properly!

Are you sure you're on the side of justice!? If you show up around 7: 00 this Sunday morning, I'll do everything I can to appeal to the TV station!?

But Salia and the others didn't seem to see Mr. Gargand strike unintentionally, and were surprised at the leader of the bandit who suddenly seemed to have fallen.

"Wow!"

"Well, that's an active S-class adventurer..."

No, you're not! You can't praise me! But it's very teethy around where you're not going to believe me when I tell you that......!

But Mr. Barna seemed to know how to fight Mr. Gargand, and he supplemented it with a grin on the Sarias' reaction.

"Kukukuku... well, that young man is a special S-class adventurer. I don't specialize in demonic crusades, interpersonal fights... I mean, I specialize in bounty necks, bandits, etc. And because of his style of combat and the assurance that he would fulfill his request, he wasn't given an alias for [imperative]."

"Well, I'm not a demon, I'm waving my righteous fists down on the bandits for a reason,"

Soon, Mr. Gargand, who had tied up the bandits outside, was approaching our carriage and came into the conversation in the form of a peek through the window.

"Dear Barnabas, long time no see"

"Um, she seems fine, more importantly. Nevertheless, I never heard of the reason why your lord is dealing with all the bandits and bounty necks... what reason is that?

"It's an easy thing. I wanted to hit people legally."

"You quit being a righteous ally!

I accidentally put a scratch in it. I don't think I'm bad.

'Cause it's horrible that you're dealing with bandits, not demons, because you can legally beat people up!? Are these really the only S-class adventurers out there?

Then Mr. Gargand turned his gaze toward me, grinning and shouting away.

"'Dirty', 'cowardice' is a compliment. As long as we win, that's justice. Only with a back shield there in the name of the law can I beat people with dignity. Such an oily position, there's no easy way to quit, is there?

This conversation was my first conversation with an active S-class adventurer.

... I wanted to have a little better conversation.