10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

Eugene and Alice, Cottalow, two former adventurers and Kevin's exclusive escort.

Five people and one pioneering Monster Settlement Crusade team and the Alliance Masters Adventurers team go the Beast Road for a day and a half.

The line was only a short way from the city to the rendezvous point with the crusaders headed for it.

Kotalou, who was walking in front of Eugene, raises his gaze and looks diagonally forward. I think I found something.

"Hey, Mr. Eugene! Wow, Guildmaster!

Appearing behind a servant beside the beast path was once a big man tangled up in Eugene at the Adventurer's Guild.

Plus the overhead trees of Gassa and Eugene make leaf noises. Coming down from above was a monkey tribe man.

Sixty goblins and oaks proceeded from the monster settlement following the beast path, but apparently the combination of a woody and monkey, no, bi-hand-axed big man and a monkey tribe tangled in Eugene, was safe.

"You were both safe! I was worried."

"Hey, you said you had a bad feeling about him or something. I was just moving to the city. Then an adventurer from the city tells you there's a settlement of monsters near here. When I looked around, there were tons of footprints. I was wondering if I should go to the pioneering land to let you know...... remind me that there are all of you in" Deep Green Wind "and that it would be okay. But good, you're safe!

A big man who looks at Eugene with no injuries and speaks happily. What was it that was once intended to injure Eugene in the Adventurer's Guild? It's no longer just good wood dust.

"Is that the bug news to him? I grew up in Wangdu, and I thought it was a story that City Boy had no connection to me."

Next to the wood dust, Nico and the monkey happily talk. You seem to like the word cityboy Eugene used to say. Monkeys are smart and vigilant creatures in the first place. It is not strange to detect a crisis with animal inquiry. No, he's not a monkey, he's a monkey.

"This one has been repelled so sparingly. Hey, I'm glad you two are okay."

That's what I say and laugh at, Eugene. Apparently, the obsession that became a brawl in the Adventurer's Guild was no longer between the three of them.

Under Eugene's feet like that, Kotalou was barking a bunch of times. He wanted to tell me what you mean by "no more" and "no more". But the words don't make sense.

Alice strokes the cottage around barking hard, okay, okay.

Even today, Cottalow's scratch seemed to be understood by no one.

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Break up with the wood dust and monkeys on the beast road, a line into the woods.

The lead is the two adventurers from the city and the Alliance Master.

The second day after leaving the pioneering land, the sun will soon set.

and the guild master, who was walking in the lead, stops his leg and repeats the odd movement with his right hand.

Just because you're how old, doesn't mean you got bogged down. At least he looks like he's only in his 50s.

It is a hand sign for the allies.

Before dark, the line seemed to reach the confluence point.

"Ooh, you kept me waiting. So, how's the settlement going?

"After splitting up with your old man, there's no particular movement. It's just fewer in number than it was when we surveyed. Probably about 250."

In reply to the Speaking Alliance Master was the adventurer party, The Wind of Night and Darkness, consisting of two light warriors and scouts. The two men in charge of the settlement investigation seemed to have received this request as a crusader's guide as it was. There were also many adventurers behind those two.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about the reduced amount. He's headed for the pioneering land, but he's already been wiped out."

That's what the Alliance Master says and flies his gaze to Chirali and Eugene's pioneering group.

"Huh? Didn't annihilation go to pioneering land about 50 when I thought about the reduced amount?

A wind of night and darkness amazing at the words of the Alliance Master. But when Eugene and the others saw the pioneering group, they immediately nodded with a convincing face. Oh, there were seniors, weren't there? I was wondering if I could afford to be exterminated.

I don't know who Eugene is close to, but he seems to be that much of a presence with the former Level 3 Adventurer Party.

"All right. Now you've got the crusaders. Well, we'll be crusading early tomorrow morning."

It is Salomon, Adventurer Alliance Master of the City of Plumier, who takes the head.

Gather the faces that were the lords of the crusade, like the last operational meeting.

Eugene had also been invited on the spot for some reason.

"The operation is as I said before: 20 people in grades 6 to 8 do not let one escape by besieging the settlement. If the oak goes, tell him to hit it multiple times. Eight in the fourth and fifth grades, then me and two in the Wind of Night and Darkness are the slashers. Two more" Deep Green Winds "are joining the battle from the pioneering land. I don't suppose so. You're a slayer too. Information suggests there are more than oak readers. It's not good enough to try to kill you, but if you think it's tight, call me. Then..."

The Alliance Master who speaks to the leaders of each gathered party to tell them. The operation was already explained and in their own heads, and this seemed to be the last confirmation. After giving the synopsis so that the Alliance Master can review it, stop the words and see Eugene.

"Just change the signal to start the war. Lord Eugene, when you're ready, I'll send a signal to Lord Kevin's exclusive escort. Then there's your little lady's fire magic."

Shut up and nod, Eugene indicating a willingness to understand. I didn't take the big guy personally. It's in the air of an ops meeting. The average person, no, there was no way Eugene, who had been pulling off for 10 years, could have spoken in a pressing brief.

Under Eugene's feet was Cotareau, but Cotareau seemed to have no objection either. Rather, Cotareau's eyes are shimmering. Seems like you're saying, "I can do it." She is a belligerent woman. Because it's a beast.

"And you, this is Lord Eugene, who will be in charge of the surrounding siege because he is a Grade 8 adventurer. He is one of the clients of this crusade and the head of the pioneering group. Like there's no coarse phase."

The eyes of the adventurer who was listening quietly change. In particular, the age adventurer was remarkable.

Until then the quiet becomes noisy as a lie conference.

Oh, we're all from the countryside and we're just farming. Bacca, you, Mr. Eugene, I, I can make my own arrows, hunting, vigilante or whatever. Mr. Eugene, our party is proud of its power, it will help us pioneer.

It is a sell-in match to pioneering team leader Eugene. I have no choice. In modern times, adventurers are like freelance who don't belong to a company. It's also a profession where the body is capital and the basics are hard work, and then life is in danger. Freelance, which sees the limits of strength and talent and knows the dangers and realities of life, puts in front of it a place of re-employment with an employment framework of good conditions. The older the adventurer, the more serious he was selling into Eugene. The young adventurers were drawn to the momentum. They're still young and they think they're special. Though there are many mistakes, no one wanted to admit the mistakes of youth. No, I just don't realize it's a mistake.

Please calm down, Eugene, for the sale that started all of a sudden. The contents had not arrived in Eugene's ear because he began to speak simultaneously without order. But maybe that was a good idea.

The leader of the Women Adventurers team said this.

Mr. Eugene, we're a team just for women, you see, it's just a pioneering place, isn't it? If you choose, yeah. And, with a stream.

Towards the woman, one and a barking cottage. I'm surprised you're not a babysitter, as if you refuse.

Eugene's harem seems crushed before Eugene was born, before she knew it.

Another adventurer man said this.

Heh, if you go for a woman, you can rub it. Eugene, I would recommend you to us rather than him, because our members have double-knife use. And, forcefully.

Turn around and Cottaro barks. Hey, I don't know what to do, but either way, I think I'm trying to say.

The crisis of Eugene's chastity, while Eugene was unaware, seems to have been prevented.

"Fair enough, ladies and gentlemen, that's it for now, and sell it in slowly when you're done. So, Alliance Master, how do we use criminal slavery?

It was the officials seconded by the deputies of the city of Plumier who blocked the adventurers from speaking up. They were sent to see if they could destroy the monsters and to serve and monitor the criminal slaves.

"Oh? I don't know if it's going to be a war force, so what if it's a big siege?

It's uncomfortable, Guildmaster answers all the time. I don't know if that's against criminals, against officials who drive out into futile combat, or because they seem to have roughed up their share of the battle.

"Really...... Now, let's get to the siege of the settlement."

Officials who unintentionally answer Alliance Master's grump. In every world, thick-skinned officials on the surface seemed to exist.

Whatever.

Eugene and the others joined the crusaders.

The line spent the night here, and the next early morning finally began a settlement crusade between Goblin and Oak.

By the way, I was told I was entrusted with the opening signal, and Alice was muffled and had a rough nose.

He seemed happy to help.

... I just hope it doesn't become a forest fire.