In front of a cave that is an aside of bandits, there is a forest that stretches out, and there are constantly about a few watchdogs in that forest.

I'm surprised in itself that there's a bandit regiment of this magnitude here, but I'm also surprised that there's a cover-up that doesn't hook up with my magic sensing.

"Dear Hall, I think we should request reinforcements."

I made the decision to move my troops forward because I couldn't even see them if they were traveling while I was waiting for reinforcements.

"We should if we were meant to, but we're wasting time. Now is a chance for most of the bandits to assemble here and get to the bottom of it. And..."

There were as many as five guards alone, plus more than forty bandits in the cave, so there were many opinions from the soldiers that reinforcements should be requested.

It's only natural that this one thinks we're numerically disadvantaged, whether it's me or the twelve of us, if we normally think about it, for an ambush.

However, Javan would have been willing to do the same if he had snuck up on Javan and told him that even one Firia could be wiped out if there were about 50 bandits in total.

Improving is only stimulating.

And that filia is waiting for my instructions with her favorite spear on her shoulder beside me.

"Bandits may cut off their hands and feet, but I want to keep them alive as long as I can"

"I will carry out your orders as best I can, but I will give priority to the lives of my men"

"Oh, as good as I can"

Javan also started saying, a year ago, whatever you did, you would have made my orders a top priority.

It must be a sense of responsibility and growth by having subordinates.

First, disable the lookout bandits.

Well, these guys, my orders are almost ignored and they're killing the lookout bandits.

Well, if I were alive, I might be able to speak up and call my people, but...

But brilliant, some pull a bow and release an arrow and pierce the heart of the bandit; some sneak behind the bandit and hold his mouth and cut his neck with a dagger; some throw a throwing knife at his neck and stab him.

Seeing how handy it is, it looks like that kind of special training unit.

Sure, I ordered Federer to train the soldiers so they could handle the various situations, but it's surprising that he would make such a special forces move.

After disabling the lookout, we enter the cave, but the problem is the hostages being captured.

The hostages are in cages, and there are two watchdogs in front of them.

Fortunately, the bandits' living areas and cages are far apart.

"If you go into a cave for 30m, there is a branch. Between the branches, there are two small rooms, and there are three of them, and if you take the branches to the left, there is a cage, and there are two watchmen, and there are 63 people gathered from around the cage. Going to the right of the branch, about thirty people are in a large space, and eleven people seem to be resting in a private room connected to that space."

"As always, your enemies are wonderful."

"This was worth it I put out, wasn't it?

Javan smiles bitterly and fingers his cheeks wide.

"The first priority is to ensure the people are safe. Then disable the bandits, capture them as much as you can."

Briefly direct your goals and leave them to Javan later.

Me and Phyllia can disable even one bandit, but if we do that, Javan and the others won't see each other.

Leave me and one more soldier in my escort Phyllia. Javan goes into the cave.

So let me look at the situation with a thousand eyes.

Immediately deactivates the three bandits who were in the small room without making a sound, and when plugged into the branch, the three move towards the cage.

There are two beasts and three elves.

The three advance without a pine light through the dark cave, seemingly at night, disabling the two lookout bandits with a technique that also makes the assassin bluish and likely to escape.

So far, by the way, the Javans' powerlessness means equals' death '.

I'm telling you to capture him.

The three stand their fingers in front of their mouths "Shh" to the people in the cage.

Still, it is the sexuality of people that makes them squeamish, momentarily but noisily in cages.

Fortunately, however, that moment never reaches the bandits, and in a large space the bandits continue to drink.

After that it is just a ravaging play, and the bandits are slammed with bats by soldiers led by Javan.

It is the actions of the Javans, who are well aware of their unwillingness to say to capture them alive.

Well, you can't try to harm a soldier alive, so I meditate my eyes.

A statue of a crystal shaped an unfamiliar woman emits a boisterous light, intimidating the surrounding space.

The circumference of the place where this statue is located is about 200 m, which is the range of magic cover.

"What is this statue?

One of the few (...) bandits I caught had a head, so I interrogate him, but I don't get the answer back.

I just have an invincible grin.

You think I'm a kid and you're on track.

You think I'm gonna put my hand on a bandit?

Sweet! Let's make him aware of his position!

"I'll tell you one thing because you seem to be making a mistake, but I'm not asking you to. I'm ordering you to tell me what you know.... you don't seem to understand... carspirits."

Curse Spirits, "Cursed Heart," or simply slave magic, but it becomes the superior magic of commonly used slave magic.

This Curse Spirit is a powerful slave magic that can be extracted from information that is unknown to the person due to the connection of the soul, but when it is under surgery for a long time, the evil things that I have done so far can erode my mind and make me as prone to become an abolitionist as the bad guys.

But that's not what I found out.

I'm not going to feel sorry for a bandit who's giving me a good time.

Now, suppose we expose the mastermind to the potato ceremony?

"What is this statue?

"This is the statue of Lord Orion."

The head of a bandit whose life has been lost from his eyes answers my question honestly (...).

I don't care that the saliva drips from my mouth and seems to suffer.

In contrast, anger flies from the bandits tied around him, but instructs Javan to shut him up.

Let's not see how we got him to shut up.

"What's the effect of this statue?

"Covering up magic and avoiding demons."

I knew it, but it's a question to make the Javans listen.

"Where did you get this statue from who?

"I got it from the Belzaim Priest of St. Orion."

It was confirmed that the answers as expected caused more trouble.

St. Orion is a country of four major powers that meets each other across a small neighboring country on the southern side of the Brussels border.

I mean, it's an enemy country from the Kingdom of Holy Bandham, and that's the same from the other side.

The Brutozelles Border House holds the position of Governor of the South, whose main purpose is to hold down the St. Orion nation.

In other words, the Brutozelles Border House is a hold on the St. Orion state, and in times of conflict it is given the military power to put under its command all the nobles who are worshipping the southern territories so that they can cope smoothly.

"Are you from St. Orion? Are you from Orion?

"Oh, we're not nationals of St. Orion, but we're Orions"

You believe in God even though you are a bandit.

Hmm? That means...

"What relationship did you have with St. Orion and for what purpose did Priest Belzaim send you to this land?

"We were asked by the Belzaim Priest to ravage the Earl of Brute Ease and gather slaves. I came to this land with the statue and the money as a reward advance."

"What are we going to do about collecting slaves?

"I plan to take you to St. Orion and make you a combat slave or serve as a sex slave."

It sucks.

We're going to need sex slaves that make us fight slaves and soldier opponents, which means moving soldiers for a long time.

That means there's a good chance of a war.

The question is which country to make that war, but it seems like you won't even have to ask because it is the Kingdom of Holy Bandham that is most likely to be around St. Orion's and it is my territory that has been targeted.

I sigh when I turn away from the bandit to Javan.

"With which country is St. Orion about to wage war?

"This is the Kingdom of Holy Bandam."

"How were you going to cross the border with a slave?

"That was to be instructed at a later date"

Damn, I don't know why we're waging a useless war.

I don't understand what fanatics think.

I've been interrogating you ever since, and I've heard what you want to hear, so I'm going to curse Curse you of Curse Spirits.

I haven't had a mental breakdown since it's been a short time, but for a while I've had tiredness and nightmares will interfere with my sleep.

Thirteen bandits survive.

Thirteen people were all dying, but I did the recovery.

It's easy to kill, but I decided to use them all in Eastwood as criminal slaves because I wanted them to live and see hell.

There are many ways to use criminal slavery, but they can be put to the forefront of wars and other things, they can be used to storm to find traps in dungeons, they can be used as bait to attract demons, and they can be used to work in dangerous places like mines.

I don't want to be horrible because I'm a slave, but I'm not willing to condone them for thinking about selling the people they grabbed as sex slaves.

It is now confirmed in my confession that a man named Belzaim Priest of the Holy Orion has been serving chockery on the Kingdom of Holy Bandham, and since that was my territory, I am going to let him retaliate as my own.

I will make you regret having laid your hands on an innocent people.