When I gently stroked around Lindblum's nose, he rang his throat as if responding to me.

"Ready"

"Mm-hmm. Let's go then"

Even if I say travel, it's casual because I'm going on a day trip. Make lunch and grab a card.

It is a small trip shaken by a dragon cage. When you get into the dragon cage, the Fei Dragons slowly leave the ground. He enjoyed it when he took off, and Mallane made sure to stick to the window frame, looking at the view outside with pleasure.

Well. The itinerary isn't that long. It's good to play with cards, but before you do that, you have to do what you need to do first.

In short, it is the care of the equipment. In my case, it's like washing Uroboros with water magic and then polishing it with a cloth.

Uroboros is closing his eyes and letting himself go. Maybe it's comfortable.

I also have an extra detailed job of keeping magic props from everyone for easy operation checks.

When we did what we had to do all the way through, we all spent some time on the road unplugging, etc. It's a game that involves more elements of luck than strength, so it's easy to do.

That's how it went on the road, and the leisure time flowed. Because Cadkeus is also free from escort and security work, he took the look of a cat and was held on Grace's lap.

"I see it"

Grace smiles as she looks at the map. The destination is a town in the mountains, slightly off the big streets. But......

Sheila was the first to notice the anomaly.

"Something - weird. There's a crowd at the gate? No, fighting?

"...... lindblum. Give me a little fly."

A dragon cage speeds up my words.

I saw it step by step as I approached it. The road leading up to the town is wooded, and the view isn't so good - it's like a bunch of armed men are surrounding the town entrance.

Are they... attacking the town? I saw him skirmish with soldiers of deputies ruling the town and those who looked like vigilantes.

"A thief. But attacking a town, not a traveler or a caravan..."

It is quite large to see from the number of people attacking it. Should this be called the Bandits of the Mercenaries Collapse?

... mixed living dead and skeletons. Looks like the Necromancer is inside the enemy regiment.

"Crossbow! He's pointing at us!

Sheila screams. Another direction. In an open area in the woods, multiple baristas are installed, aiming this way.

... That's thorough. Do you have a luxurious fund that you can gear up, or did you make it out of wood magic?

Anyway, they dropped it whether it was a dragon cage or not, and the witnesses aren't going to let it go home alive. And by the time I pointed that thing this way, the line of some mistake disappeared as well.

Dragon cages usually don't fly that high because there are also pressure issues. And I'm being taught to fly along the road. Bring out the barista and you'll be in range enough. Rather than that, where the raid on the gate was calculated from visible positions and distances to position the barista?

"No problem. Lindblum. Keep it up - no, I'm going to crush the crossbow first. Go where it's set up."

Raise your voice to respond to my instructions and the direction of the dragon cage will change. The crossbow archer with a thin grin rounded his eyes to come straight in, thinking this one was going to escape or something he didn't realize.

I can't leave at this distance anyway. And by targeting us, we know what they're after.

"Let go!"

A bunch of arrows released from the barista. Give me that.

"No use."

Intercept with a soil magic solid hammer. A rock suddenly emerges and sprays a giant arrow. I could see the archer opening his mouth gently. I won't let you shoot the next arrow.

Use a rock press as you fly around the sky, dropping a chunk of rock around to crush the barista. The barista archer, who screams and runs around, takes his fighting power with Illumhilt shooting through his foot precisely.

The purpose of the bandits would be to occupy the town. The reason for that decision lies in the location of this town. Off a big street, a small town.

It is conveniently located if you think it will take over every town and make it a base for attacking the streets.

In doing so, will the inhabitants take their wives and children hostage and treat them as slaves or else kill them? It replaces the town's residents just like that, and it works in an organized way with a medium- and long-term perspective. So - I guess I was even prepared for a dragon cage that might come by accident.

"All right. Head to town."

The dragon cage changes direction.

"What do you want to do?

"Naturally, the people attacking the town smash it. We descend and raid all at once where we have taken the sky. Looks like some archers are here, so Lindblum, get out of town."

Cut lips and mouth Grace's ring.

The entrance to the town to see is approaching. I opened the dragon cage door and jumped straight down.

It descends sharply in the middle of the battle, blowing heavily the thief who was nearby with a cappella head poke of a goat. I don't see the upside all the time. I'm sorry if I fell. It's too high. Lightning strikes from the uroboros on his right hand, causing Nemea the lion to pop out of the hem on his left hand to be eaten on another man's feet. I'll swing it around and replace it with a weapon.

"Ahhh!?

"I'm a magician! Careful. - Whoa!

Screaming around. The thieves in range feed on Uroboros and Kimaira Court one after another.

"Oh, you."

"Accelerate. These guys are bandits, aren't they?

Asking the soldier of the town with his eyes rounded, he nodded in disgust.

"Don't worry about it!

Thieves cut from behind. I don't look back. The back leg of the cappella was bouncing off his back, kicking and smashing the man's jawbone with an intense backkick. At that time, he's going in for the next guy. Roll up the sword you tried to fit with a uroboros and stick the reverse end of the wand into the ragged, empty dovetail.

"Out of the way."

Grace's opponent is a skeleton only. It's a deal that if they tear it apart but put it together, they'll return to the line of battle, but if they shatter it (...), this means different things even in the same pieces anymore.

A super-weight axe slaps it straight off, or a fist unmanipulatively swung down, smashing it to shreds from the skull to the pelvis of the skeleton. Not too much of a sight, no one seems to stick up against Grace.

"Please hold on. Get your breath ready and make your posture easier"

"Oh, are you a healer? Thank you."

Apparently Ashley stepped down with Mallane to back the town entrance. When you activate a defensive field magic item to form a defensive position, healing magic is applied to the wounded.

"He's a healer!

Those who were wounded and retreating are returned to battle one after another. The enemy's bow is about to be held. He notices it and shoots an arrow as he raises his voice. But it never arrives.

"Lavine"

Lavine lined up to stand in front of Ashley, who was continuing to treat him, and ice marinated the flying arrows in the air and dropped them. Lavine's ice walls and Mallane saucers block the enemy's arrows.

The archers were distracted by the incomprehensible sight, but were not allowed to take the next action. Because Sheila's hand slipped in without sound or appearance instantly slammed her off her back.

Living Dead is - good for Illumhilt. I can't react to the arrows because of the dull movement, and if I hit them, they strip me of the power of necromancy with the power of a curse and fall as-is. Some would say that the seraphina on the shoulder is enhanced.

"Damn! What the fuck, those guys! Where the hell are you from?

I hear one of the thieves who was focused on fighting didn't notice our dragon cage. Looks like he's having quite a panic.

"Calm down! Get back in line..."

Whoa. Leadership discovery, I guess.

Kick the shield with the rear leg of the goat and make a huge jump out of the mix.

"Nah."

It also did not give a gap to react. Fly left for a moment, keep my own posture, and now Nemea, who jumped out of the side, kicks the shield and is fleshy. Expand the shield at the same time as the proximity, tapping into the instantaneous impact hitting method touched. A moment late, he removes his weapon, and Nemea and Capella catch and hoist high the hands and feet of a collapsing leader character by holding down his belly. He penetrated the tip of the uroboros from the gap in the leather armor and leaked a distressed voice as he pushed it up with force.

A weaker thunder strike penetrates a man's body to the extent that it does not kill him and to the extent that he does not lose consciousness. Scream. I'll rise to some height and show them to my enemies to boast of their prey.

"Hey, what the heck!?

"Then it's a monster!

I'll sprinkle the fireball from my extra hand toward the rear guard side. It's not a great deal of power because of the distance away... but the effects I was hoping for seemed adequate, including the screaming leadership and Kimyra Court's appearance anomaly. In other words, it is a destructive aim due to fear.

Durahan of Mallane is summoned there. It's a good time.

"Hih, hih!

Finally, one or two fled with us because they couldn't stand it. Fear propagates at an accelerating rate.

It's a chase.

Poke around the people who fled into the woods, chasing them scattered from above.

There were those who panicked but still acted as a bunch of people around them.

Illumhilt put a glowing arrow on his bow...

"Fine. He stays put."

"What are we going to do?

"I'll let you get away with this. I already put Cadkeus on him."

"Oh...... I see."

Illumhilt laughs bitterly.

Find out where you ran off to, and we'll get to the bottom of it. Looks like Necromancer-like opponents weren't among the thieves who fought, either.

I'm just going to give you a little respite. I want to make sure the town is damaged in the meantime. It doesn't seem to have broken into the whole town, but I'm wondering if Michaela's safe.