Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

On the land side corner of the king's capital, far from the white royal castle with its golden spires, there was, to put it well, an interesting old mansion, or worse yet, just a haunted mansion.

The walls of the red brick are everywhere decorated with fine black stone, but the construction is long old. The exterior of the house was not allowed to be golden, as was the case with the official position held in active office, and the extent of the current power of a gate that owned the mansion was known.

But Igshidehaan, the lord of the mansion, has devoted his whole life to rebuilding its fallen ancient gates.

Called the Resurrection of Zhongxing's ancestors, who were given official positions and positions, they have, together with others, given back the most strength in the last hundred and fifty years.

And then came the opportunity of a thousand encounters, that the new king might stand.

If the prince known as Ying-Mai stood in the new king, he could have taken the fools into the dark present king and held the official office, and could have held the official office himself.

But only then do I get annoyed by something.

"... have you honestly gone out of town? How about rumors? Still no sign of the Northerners returning the Bat Beast race."

Igshidehaan asks Fuku Sinchai. The heavy voice had a faint mix of irritation.

"Ha, the northern hunters who bought the Bat Beast Race (Tammai) met us with dignity in the association, and the end lined up lies that were thick and shameless. But some foolish people have become suspicious ghosts and the credibility of the rumors has been slightly dulled. But only a few. Wang Du is moving towards eliminating the Northerners from ordinary people to hunters."

"Then it's only a matter of time before you let go of the Bat Beast race (Tammai)."

"... no"

Igshidehaan wrinkles between his eyebrows.

I wanted to get rid of the scandal as soon as possible. So far, there's been a spread of rumors about this one, and Navar's reputation isn't negative.

I don't have any trouble disposing of it now.

"The hunter in question told the association that he would never let go unless the Bat Beast Race (Tammai) said he wanted to go home of his own free will.

On top of that, I guess I haven't bittered the camp by guessing from being out of the city really well. Maybe it's natural for a wild hunter. "

"Are you not far from the king's capital?"

"Yes, I don't know why, but it seems to be camping out of the seaside gates of the King's Capital for a while, and there is no sign of leaving the King's Capital"

"It's not a good idea for a few funny rumors to circulate right now.

... Northerners? Then why don't you do it in your heart? Naver becomes a pathetic man who has been deprived of his wife and even betrayed by his wife to gain sympathy. People don't care about the truth, as long as it's a convenient fact. Sinchai, you know that. "

"Ha, I was wondering if there was a problem. I just don't think it's a problem, but hunters in the north have registered the beast."

"... a hunter"

"It's just a hunting beast with the 'Eight Stars (Combasila)'. It sounds like a warcraft I've never seen, but I was wondering if it might be about a sea wolf (tare marpa)."

"I'll take care of it. Keep an eye on the slaves. Never leave evidence behind."

"Ha."

The slave had freed the owner by pulling a bar on the debt, conditional on the execution of the order so that it could not be carried out by hand.

He tells me that if I succeed in my mission, I can go straight back to my family, but if I run away or get caught, I don't know what will happen to my family.

Those are the native slave classes who don't do 10,000 pamits in the first place, even know what happens to the bone marrow if you want to rebel or something. There is no escape or disobedience.

But if the slaves fail, they will have to use one gate.

From now on, no matter how much money we have, we will be short. He had a hard mouth and had no money to hire someone with a good arm behind him.

There is no power to forcibly capture Northerners in accordance with the law.

Something I can do as long as I'm in a government position.

Igshidehaan had an itchy toothpick when hunters of "Eight Stars (Combasila)" and women of the Bat Beast Race (Tammai).

"... can't you get your stomach back?"

I had no choice of means.

I know it's a slave, but I know it's a crappy Northerner, but I have to use what I can.

Whenever a new king stands, it's not strange.

A small dinosaur with a red and black marmalade pattern popped up on the beach in a desperate manner.

He had a slender body, two legs walking in a forward leaning position, seemingly handsome legs, and a single angle extending in a straight line on his head.

The Northerners are known as Horn Raptors, locally known as Horn Dragons (Geelessau), and at night they are haters who attack livestock and fields in flocks, and during the day they solidify and sleep in flocks in the jungle, and at night they become active.

Snow White targeted me when I rested sleeping in that herd.

Snow White, a superior warcraft you've never seen before, rushes to sleep easily, but the little dragons (Geelessau) jump up in a hurry.

Snow and white set a goal for one there, pushing him in.

Snow White first drove only one of them out to the beach to train their collectors and yobi.

The collector and the yobi waited for it.

But at that moment, something descended sharply, chopping off the head of the little dragon (Geelessau) and taking it away.

It was tremendous speed.

The Zao Man and Yobi were deprived of their sight by the rising sand, and when they realized that only the headless little dragon (Geelessau) lay on the beach of sand.

The corner dragon (Geelessau) crusade proves the corner of his head, and the body left behind was worthless.

The Zodiac sees a soaring bird race, but it's already beyond the sky.

The collector can only do as much as tongue pounding.

Snow White shows up from the sleigh and jungle and finds the little dragon (Geelessau) with no neck.

You guessed the situation, showing faint frustration but pointing the jungle in the tail at the collector.

"Jungle, huh?"

He took the yobi with him and stepped into the jungle.

Even the depressed jungle did not change Snow White's walk. Proceed without making the roadless path bitter at all. Compared to when I was in the Allerduria Mountains, there was no such thing as a bad color.

On the other hand, the collectors were struggling.

Thick tree roots that ripple through the ground, twisted thick, tall trees with branches stretching out into the field maps, draped from somewhere; and snakes. It looked like it had entered an ancient forest.

It was too different on its own from the Allerduria Mountains.

So much so that Yobi still walks smoother.

Occasionally, when the snow white stops, he turns his gaze of pity, as he did in the early days of the Allerduria Mountains.

The collector is frustrated with his first glance in a long time, but he endures much more if he has no choice because he is impudent.

I'll tie that tail tight one day.

Forget I regretted having such feelings about the Parent Warcraft, and the Collector was letting such resentment roll.

Yobi was staring from behind at such a collector and snow white figure.

The warcraft called Snow White was out of standard.

Very clever and strong.

Yobi had decided to respect Snow White as one personality overnight. That's what our own Lord does, so we don't want Yobi to do the same.

I had no objection as a yobi because I was strong and smart with the crowd.

Beast and bird races tended to recognize the strong. Of course we need to be smart, but it was strength first. Therefore the king is also strong. He was admired as a king because he was strong.

Then there is no way to deny Snow White's personality, strong enough and clever enough to have a deputy branch manager.

But with such a strong warcraft, it was my lord, the Caveman.

He bought and bought an amount equal to the average man's ten years' annual income against slaves, and equipped them for the same amount.

On top of that, I let myself, who was only a Seeker Grade 10, hunt 10,000 colored rock crabs (moosi himps) and turn them into 'nine stars (sibrosica)', or even teach them their racial characteristics and how to fight them.

He is also the Lord of strength who is not sure if he struggles to see 10,000 colored rock crabs (moosi himps), is flat even if he is entangled in the whole city or association, or if he thinks he is struggling in the jungle.

At least I don't feel as strong as the beast race wants, but he said yobi's inquiry should not be insulted.

I had no idea why.

Snow White lowers himself and stops.

Not to point the gaze of pity at the treasurer.

As the collector lowered his head and followed Snow White's gaze, a dozen small dragons of various sizes (Geelessau) gathered in the fold of the fallen tree to sleep.

When I looked at the yobi, I had already lowered myself and waited for the signal of the collector.

A one-horn dragon (Geelessau) stands alone as "nine stars (Cibrosica)", and according to the number, it is more than "eight stars (Combazilla)".

Not so strong. Nocturnal, omnivorous, not belligerent, but weak prey and livestock strike relentlessly.

It is also sensitive to spiritual magic because it is classified as a warcraft, but it is not that difficult if you drop dokan where you sleep.

Fifty pamits and cheap for ten bodies, but it was a warcraft that could be expected in numbers.

A collector plans to release nine piles of dirt, a mass of wind that Yobi has compressed the air simultaneously.

So ten.

However, a large rock fell into the nest of a small dragon (Geelessau) before the eyes of a collector trying to storm, snapping thin branches, etc.

I just fell. Seeing where there was no sign of spiritual magic would be something physically dropped.

However distant from the prey, however snow and white, it was difficult to detect from its far above that it would become just a rockfall that was not spiritual magic.

He jumps on a slightly higher branch with a remorseful expression (kao) and stares at the sky with nothing.

A corner dragon (Geelessau) runs away flying out like a spider child on a large rock that hit the nest directly.

Regardless of the snow white, neither the collector nor the yobi were likely to catch up in this jungle.

You were in too much panic, one pops up in front of the collector.

Kukri sword-wielding collector.

However, an arrow pierced the head of a corner dragon (Geelessau) in front of the zodiac.

A corner dragon falling into the ground (Geelessau).

The collector stared hatefully at the arrow with white arrow wings penetrating the head of a corner dragon (Geelessau) as he slowly lowered the Kukri knife he shook up.

"Hmm, were you okay?

Three bird races of unknown kind, descend from the sky and say that.

The collector guessed that he was carrying a bow and arrow, but that he shot from above the branch more than he could shoot when he was flying.

While observing it that way, the frustration of the collector had come to a peak.

Obviously, we're after our own prey.

Sandy beach, jungle. In both different situations, it was not possible to do so by chance, such as bypassing the prey.

Hunters plunder the same hunter's prey. Whatever the coincidence, deliberate embezzlement was not allowed. If I had my pride as a hunter, it was an act I wouldn't.

Even that Salehad had all sorts of obstructions but not just local embezzlement.

Because it is a dangerous act to wind up in spiritual magic or a flowing arrow strikes, and the embezzlement of prey can even develop into a worst killing.

"Keep people's prey from the side, you've been very gracious"

"Well, it just seemed like they were cornered no matter what. You wouldn't even rank that high from what I've seen, would you? It's not a very low-ranking place around here."

"Is it also a rule that low-ranking people should not come"

"Well, no."

"Then the decision is a mistake."

"... the hunters are helping each other. If you think it's dangerous, you can help."

The collector bites his back teeth tight.

Anyway, if you came to kill me, you couldn't have gotten your hands on the bird race otherwise.

Hands poorly and sin with an overwhelming majority of testimonies if other people see it.

Even if that's a violation of the other person's deadly, rules that could develop into a hunter-to-hunter killing, you can't kill them unless you kill them all and leave no evidence entirely behind. Nor can the exercise of bad violence be justified.

The three bird races even had a laugh.

"I'm going to get this. You saved your lives. That's a natural right."

Snow and white descend there without sound.

While on a tree branch, it should be noted that the hunters of the bird race did not even notice any signs.

It is not Dada who is called the White Phantom.

"- Become"

"It's my hunting beast. You'll never get your hands on it unless you're hostile. Unless you're hostile."

Snow White is stripping his fangs to intimidate him.

I know the situation with Snow White. It's just a threat.

But there's a second time if you don't threaten me. That was not something that could be forgiven.

The bird races did not know Ilnik.

We didn't know, but we quickly know we're not the ones in our own hands for that unusual atmosphere.

With a cold sweat, the three bird races pulled through the horns of a one-horned dragon (Geelessau) and jumped from branch to branch to escape, disappearing high into the sky.

……

"Don't look stinky. I knew which way this would happen."

"... but"

"Leave me alone. I just need to be flat over here. Just being near Wang Capital is an obstacle to your opponent. Then they'll be here any minute."

The collector said so to Yobi as he stroked his grumpy snowy head.

"Failure to make a request, though, is an obstacle to Shaq."

The collector sees the snow white.

Snow White, just in a slightly better mood, looks up at the collector.

With a bitter smile at Snow White, who said that one day he would eat those wings off, the collector asks Snow White.

It is a rather pitiful act if you are an ordinary hunter, but in the first place the collector is a snow-white hippo that you both acknowledge.

I'm not even willing to reopen it, but that's definitely the starting point.

I had no hesitation in relying on snow and white if there was nothing I could do.

Hunters of the bird race still stand in the way of the collectors after that.

I just didn't see the first hunters I ran into in the jungle. I see the snow white was horrible for the rest of the time, but this time it's a good decision.

In the end, the Zodiac and Yobi were unable to hunt for a small dragon (Geelessau) before the bird races.

The collector and yobi, Snow White, were in the association.

The collector puts ten corners of a small dragon (Geelessau) on the counter at the reception.

The faces of officials of the bird race who were in the back were slightly distorted.

The collector hands two tags to the receptionist to receive fifty pamits, which are rewards.

I don't even look at the officials of the bird race in the back.

It appeared that it had unnecessarily handicapped the eclampsia of an official of the bird race. He put blue bars on his forehead and stared at the collector.

"Hey, okay?

The collector does not finish the reception and speaks to the female staff of the canine ear.

"Yes, what is it"

I guess you know the rumors of the collector, and what happened yesterday. I have a faint, tense look, but nothing more.

"If we were chasing a one-horned dragon (Geelessau), hunters of the bird race would plunder it, or ahead and destroy only the nest, but is that allowed in the association of the Kingdom of Rattana?

The cattle beast race who was receptionist next to the collector gives a little bit, and the bird race who was receptionist next to it gives swordswallowing eyes.

But there's no sign that you're going to do something because of the snow white behind the collector.

"Oh, isn't that a coincidence?

"If you accidentally plunder a corner dragon (Geelessau) that we kicked out of the jungle, accidentally hit a nearby nest directly with a rock, or just accidentally destroy the nest of the first corner dragon (Geelessau) that we go to, that's all that happens. By chance, the prey is divided evenly. Don't do that. You'll get out of the sky."

"Oh, you know..."

- Do you have proof?

Officials of the bird race, who were also involved in the snow and white matter yesterday, interrupt from the side.

"There can't be. I'm sure you won't hear Yobi's testimony anyway."

"Well, if you don't have any proof, it's just a tip-off."

"I guess. I just reported it. Look, I reported it, so keep a proper record. The rest depends on whether you investigate or not. Bye."

It is decided to be a barren term anyway.

The collector cut the story off without taking the next request and headed to the cafe.

From now on, we will have to crusade our prey without receiving a request and accomplish the request later.

Without a request, it would be futile, but it just keeps getting in the way even after taking a request at the association and then heading for a crusade. Somehow an official of that bird race, or another official, is circulating their own requisition information to other hunters.

If you don't, you can't collect as many hunters as you can in one place.

I managed today but didn't want to use the same method if possible.

The Zodiac left all the crusades of the Horn Dragon (Geelessau) to Snow White.

If you hunt one at a time with snow and white speed, it's impossible to interrupt.

That's how I secured only ten horns.

I wouldn't normally do this, but I had no choice if this was to get in the way.

What I reported was a kind of precaution. In the unlikely event that you kill a bird race hunter by mistake, that kind of incident should be treated somewhat differently than if you were properly complaining at one time. A line of prevention I don't know if it works or not, but it was better than not.

Given Yobi's purpose, I don't even need to take a request in a country like this until I can, but I also had the idea that the Rwandan family would be in a hurry if they didn't suffer harassment and lived with a cheerful face.

Still, it didn't feel good to be left out of the way, but it was patience until the truth about Yobi's children became known.

The collector asks the daughter of the usual cat beast man who is in the cafe for a round grill of gic birds.

Fifty pamits of rewards will blow everything up, but this is what Snow White earned, so it wasn't a shame.

Just like yesterday, the daughter of a cat beast who told the kitchen to order started negotiating with Snow White by teasing her bird legs.

Did you find out that Snow White doesn't even need to be on guard for the second time, eating into a bird's leg like a cat beast man's daughter's whole hand. Of course, my hands aren't crooked.

Aside from being angry with the daughter of a cat beast, she was surprised and happy.

The daughter of a cat-based beast who is happily hugging the snow white with a burly bite of a bird's leg.

A collector sitting in a counter chair wondering what snow white is for a cat based beast man.

"Can I ask you something?

Bad for the daughter of a cat beast who enjoys a blissful time, but I really cared.

"... ha hi?

It is a sleepless face.

"... for cat beasts and leopard beasts, what is snow white? Unlike other beasts, we don't seem to be alert to snow and white at all."

Did you notice your own ugliness in the raw warm gaze of the zodiac, the daughter of a cat-based beast who hurries to fix her face?

"... ahahahahahaha, er. This big, white warcraft resembles the spirits of the fathers of our cat beasts."

"Father God Spirit?

"Yeah, what can I say. Let's call it our ancestors, a collection of souls of our dead ancestors gathered together in a communicable manner."

"... why do you hug"

"I don't know, God, do you think it's a little different? The Paternal Divine Spirit for cat beasts watches over us. Father or mother, brother or sister, that's how it is. It doesn't mean the same thing because the patriarchal spirits of other beast races have different personalities, but I think leopard beasts have something similar to that."

I have no more parents, no more brothers, and the daughter of a feline beast who smiles faintly.

"... right"

- Gooooooo.

Snow White, who was eating burrs and bird legs with her short ears pimpled, strokes the head of the daughter of a cat beast man with a long tail.

The daughter of the cat beast nodded her face at the fluffy body of snow and white, laughing at her.

The cook who was in the kitchen brings the whole gickbird roast directly.

He's an old man with cat ears on his skinhead.

It's a lot of discomfort, but I guess that's what it is.

"Where's the mill... uh, there's no other way"

He smiles faintly when he sees Snow White and the daughter of a cat beast man, and the cook starts dismantling the whole gic-bird grill.

"Oh, if only you'd take your legs off. And then there's snow and white."

"Aye."

"... oh, I'm sorry"

Mill jumping from the body of snow and white.

"Never mind. Thanks to you, I also saw the rumored white warcraft."

It is such a soothing expression that I would be worshipping if I hadn't dismantled Gickbird. Because of the skinhead, he also looks like a boy, but there was still plenty of discomfort in the skinhead called cat ears.

Gickbird that quickly splits his legs into two pieces and a torso.

But the torso alone has a hug. The cook gives it to the mill.

"Here, give it to me"

Mill happily receives a gickbird big enough for his body to hide, but he doesn't even get out of shape. That's the beast race.

I carried the whole gic bird roast straight to the source of the snow and white.

Snow White starts eating the whole grill offered with a mog. Mill looking forward to it.

"I lost my parents early, too. I was eager to pray to my father, the Spirit."

"Not all cat beasts are like that."

"Well, people are different there. But not very enthusiastic enough to make even me want to worship. Most cat beasts don't hate it because they like it."

A cook who gives his leftover legs to the collector and yobi.

I see. A keeper who receives the legs of a bird. Turn one to yobi.

After a while, the collectors finish their meals and leave the association behind.

Snow White was shaking his tail gently to answer Mill waving.

The Zodiac, Yobi and Snow White were walking down the main street of the King's Capital towards the seaside gate.

I'm on my way.

Now surrounded by a dozen races.

There were many women, but there were also men, unarmed, and from the outfit they seemed quite wealthy.

I don't know what the reason is, but I can speak up in front of Snow White, so I can say that makes my liver fat, but I only have a bad feeling about the collector.

The atmosphere is very similar to that of some female teacher.

Instead of intimidating, it's a straight line to the end.

"- You know, you're letting people's wives fall into slavery and blackmail them. I'm embarrassed to be of the same race. Let go."

It was the same. I would have said the same thing with Ms Tatsuji. Instead, there seemed to be a shadow of Ms Tatsuji behind this woman.

"... name it first. Who are you?"

The woman faintly tides her face at the inexplicable allegations of a fed up collector, but nothing disturbed her.

A blonde with blue eyes coughs up one with a cohon.

"... excuse me. I'm Connie Curzon. We were given Kaoru by a brave man, and this country realized that no, this world should remain this way, and rose from the thought of whether something could be done."

The collector gets dizzy.

Influenced by the brave, what led to this kind of behavior is not the problem. Instead, it's not a mistake that this world can have this kind of organization, and I think you'll do a great deal of hard work.

It's just why it comes down to me.

Is a brave man only a disaster for you, even if you are not in front of him?

"... so what does it look like?

"So if you're a Northerner, you shouldn't do such shameful things."

"So what's a disgraceful act?

"You're a slave, aren't you? Great!

"I didn't do anything crazy. It's like they usually pay to hire you."

"It's a trick. Buy people for money and set themselves free. It is an obvious fact that men are buying for sexual processing. It's not a sin to use debt as a shield and leave others as they wish."

"First of all, I'm not using yobi for sexual processing. Don't get all tangled up until you don't know. That's all."

The collector hurries ahead.

"You've done terrible things. You don't have to, we're on your side. If you help me, I can help you too."

Connie taking Yobi's hand.

Yobi, bewildered, gently unties Connie's hand.

And he smiled with his usual smile.

"Your husband (Nyhanker) is doing better."

Everyone is struck by that smile.

Oh, I take it personally that this woman is being used by that man.

The fact that he has been discriminated against by the Bat Beast race also played a part in the Yobi victim statue.

"Don't wait."

A race armed by Connie's voice circles in front of the collector.

I'm in a hurry.

Don't let this woman go.

"Ask Yobi. If Yobi asks you to let him go, I'll let him go. I hope the debt is repaid slowly, with no interest."

Connie looks as happy as she is about me.

"No, that's fine. I don't want to be freed."

But when he heard a word of Yobi, Connie glanced at him and stuffed him to the vaulter.

You're blackmailing me to say that, aren't you? So this woman has to say: Cowardly! "

I don't have ears to listen to where I bring up the story of the law to these people. Because it's not the law, it's talking about it in a humanitarian way.

"You're the Northerners who brought up the slave trade in the first place. As soon as that is no longer a dominion, it is not strange to intervene that humanitarian should be shaken up and freed. That would be weirder to shake a good hunter against him who follows the law, too. Go to the King's Government if you want. If the law is repealed, I will obey it."

Originally there was a native class system in this country. The kingdom of Rattana will also be compelled to respond to it to some extent as the nations of Ankhwar are dominated and the system changes. Because it will give birth. As a result, the slave trade system was also introduced in the Kingdom of Rattana.

In a sense, even though the Northerners pushed slavery as a trading system.

"What are you talking about? You're not from the North."

"I'm not a Northerner. Only a displaced child abandoned in the mountains was lucky enough to be a hunter."

Connie reacts slightly to the term displaced.

I don't know if that's a good thing or contempt.

"... Indeed in the past the Northerners have brought disaster to this country. But that's why we have to get up now. It must be the same thing that the album is in this country right now. Not that the album made that clear, but it must be making amends for past disasters.

The casino, supposedly conceived by the brave, creates jobs and brings enormous benefits. We have also heard that the complete trespassing of the ruins was prepared by the Union of the Ankhwar Islands as a reward for the dispatch of the brave. It's only in honor of the album that allowed the brave dispatch with such uncertain rewards, and it's weirder to blame it. And as a result of the dispatch of the brave men, the Union of the Ankhwar Islands has a wonderful education of Miss Tatsuji, and pioneering is advanced by other brave men. You can't go this far unless you think it's atonement. "

"... right, the album is great. Bye."

The collector hurries ahead.

"... don't wait"

The collector suddenly stops and looks back, stuffing on Connie.

"Become, with violence..."

"- I am according to the law, let's do it. There is nothing dark about it.

I don't know what the brave taught you, but if you're going to fight, fight a big book of government, not a weak citizen. If you can only fight the weak, then that's cowardice. Besides, the Slavery Act isn't the only relationship between Yobi and me. Don't get danced by crap rumors and stick your neck in people's situations. Played by society, I don't care what you claim. It's not my society. Do it on your own. I won't stand in your way. "

That's all the collectors say and leave the spot.

Yobi blocks himself from the path of Connie, who was still trying to chase him.

What the men try to chase is snow white letting them sneak in with silent intimidation.

When there are no more signs of pursuing a group of races, Yobi and Snow White also follow the collectors.

The Connies had an indescribable look and had to drop it off.

As the collectors walked out the seaside gate, it was starting to stain at dusk outside. I see rain clouds in the distant sky.

It could rain tonight.

The collectors proceeding towards the camp.

"You got caught even though you're in the mood."

"They're Northerners."

"Outside Northerners?

"We call the Inner Northerners, the Northerners who visit this country while living in the North, a race that has grown from where other than the Kingdom of Rattana was ruled by Ankhwar. Outsiders are mostly wealthy. Are you here in business, involved in casinos, or visiting? Trouble with them and the Beastman is happening, as it is now, or by treating them in a discriminatory way on the contrary."

I mean, I guess it was about them, educating princes and the wealthy, that Ms Tatsuji, whom Elida had informed on a note, said.

Then the collector became somewhat anxious about what was going on with the prince.

"No, you have nothing against me? I'm a race, too."

"I am a Bat Beast Race (Tammai), so I am not well thought of by race, beast race, or bird race. So I don't really distinguish and think. We're all the same."

The same because we all discriminate, Yobi replied faintly so.

"I don't know."

With that said, I'll be in the camp in about an hour.

Train while you prepare your meals.

Dr. Snow White will be joining us this time.

Naturally, the collector and the yobi will be tailed by even the two of them, but training with a high-ranking warcraft as high as Snow White will only be a great experience.

Now Yobi was a Grade 10 meat wall, but he had experience as an explorer.

With the equipment it was given to the collector and the kind of fighting experience with the collector and snow white that would guide him, he built on his mechanics and strength.

It could have already outdone the collector when it came to simple combat abilities with a glance at magic and equipment.

The collector just wrapped his tongue around the physical abilities of the beast race.

It started raining in the middle of the night.

It was pouring rain that would entangle them in trees and tree branches and beat them into a soil hut created by the treasurer's magic.

Short concentrated heavy rainfall is common around here somewhere between the evening and the next morning.

The watch was snow white, and even in this rain the sawdust and yobi were already asleep.

Snow and white are also meditating on the eyes, but the sense of smell, touch, hearing, and spiritual perception work, and alarm is free of fine dust.

Snowflake's little ear moves tingly.

- Gwon.

Snow and white thump the sawdust and yobi with their tails as they squeal.

Both the collector and the yobi, get up immediately and take the weapon.

Along with the roar, the front of the cabin was destroyed.