All right, when you're ready, next...
- It's lunch.
Klaus' men, who at some point went outside and hunted deer.
It was soon to be roasted and roasted.
Once I told Klaus with a bitter smile about their actions, "Be careful because it's dangerous out there," but I got the best return from the person at the time, "I'm always out hunting, so it's okay," he said.
If you ask me, they've been soldiers long before they came out on the plains.
In other words, he was out on patrol to areas where monsters and beasts spread. They're used to camping, too.
I thought just one deer wasn't enough, and there was an item on the menu called turkey, so I'll order it.
Gotri and the familiar sound echoed from the crate and Wagan opened the lid for me.
"Have you taken the feathers and washed them? Fujima's magic is really handy."
Hold two turkeys in each hand that are likely to be roasted whole as they are, and grunt their throats as Wagan was impressed.
"The deer are ready."
"Oh, this too, please"
Waving at Klaus' men, Waggan raises his hands.
"Pleasure."
"The customer gave me two birds -"
It was always them in good shape.
I'm sure of my arm even with this attitude. I'm counting on you when I have to.
I don't know what to do.
That's right, do you want me to serve you some seven-minute chili? There was a seasoning for example beetles, so it should be easy for them to accept.
"I don't know about goblins yet," he softly waited, "and it would normally be mealtime.
I wondered if everyone would mind, and Felix was the only one who looked restless like me when I looked around.
Ooh?
Does everyone know goblins aren't coming yet?
Waggan sat next to me tilting his neck, and he put down a plate with meat on it.
"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and at this hour, we're going to have dinner, right?
"Ugh, yeah?
"It's easy to understand. So I think it's a good hand. If you're a dragon man, you might be wary the other way around."
"Mm-hmm."
Oh, you mean that.
I finally get it. Apart from sleeping, the easiest thing to raid must be mealtime.
The fort is only robust from the Goblins, so we don't want to wait in the fort.
They learn by eating "outside" meals at the same time. Yeah.
"If it were to come, when would it be?
"Sora, brother, the most powerful is the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow evening."
Klaus, sitting face to face, waves the bones where the meat remains by the way. It's the same bad behavior.
Doing this is going to be a painting... and the power of darkness is going to awaken in me.
"You have a lot of buzz with Klaus, but sometimes you insist."
Maluburg asks about my mood in the distance. What he wonders comes right out of his mouth.
This is a sign of his trust. I don't feel bad.
"Maybe Maluburg won't know until he's a little older."
"Me... okay."
Maluburg is treated like a child and shrugs his shoulders and mouths, but his eyes are laughing.
My guess, I'm pretty sure I've figured him out.
He is young and has adult-faced intelligence.
Besides, he's the top prince in the Principality, so I can imagine. I don't think he was ever treated like a child.
Besides, as a trader, he makes the perfect statement, and sometimes he shows off his grittiness during normal times.
I'm sure he doesn't have any friends or acquaintances of his age who can crack his stomach and talk.
that gifted talent and identity have invited. I don't think it's a question of how he can do it.
He would have been able to behave like a normal child.
But he didn't.
There must have been a lot of complacency in not doing so.
I don't know how to say this, but it's... proud and beautiful.
I can live easier. But if you don't, you pass me through. I admire it.
"Is it hard for you to put it into words, to feel it?
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was thinking. I don't know... there's something about a man that he doesn't really understand when he sees it from someone else, and it's exciting."
"Hmm. Is that what you don't know until you grow up?
"Oops. It's the 'like a boy' feeling that's fundamental. The active boy doesn't know."
"Until about Klaus...... I wonder if it should be about twenty years. It's... I'm looking forward to it"
"Ha."
Maluburg, who narrowed his eyes with a childish smile that was not consigned, looked age-appropriate.
"Brother, you're not with us. Master Maluburg is more like this... becoming a noble, tasteful adult."
"I know somehow what you're trying to say... but instead of arranging words with the same meaning, you just want me to show off my repertoire a little bit more"
"Your brother is similar. Don't worry about the details. Here's the word, huh?
Klaus slaps his left chest with a gut and fist.
Kiza, though. It's a kiza! When he does it, he gets hammered.
"Right. I think you'll be a gentleman like Mr. Frederick."
"Couscous...... they're both funny. Not bad for an adult."
I thought it would be better not to refer to the two bad adults... but it was me who misled with an ambiguous smile.
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- Two days later.
Enjoying a non-billy and vacation for two days. Finally, the goblins show their moves to take away our prepared food.
"Oh, there he is."
Glue your binoculars in one hand and look around from the top floor of the fort.
Goblins position themselves about two hundred meters from the fort. I feel too close to setting up a position, but the distance doesn't matter because we're not going out this way.
Instead, it's better for me to be close. Because I can see them clearly (but only when I see them with binoculars).
How many goblins are there... fifty?
General goblins Then the question is whether there are hobgoblins or other types.
Hmm.
I don't see it.
I'm setting up a tent with a borough cloth to be ready, so I can't look through all of their positions.
But I definitely think he's in the tent.
I didn't have a position before I went to bed, but when I woke up in the morning, it was this.
If this is the case, I should have made sure there was a hobgoblin in the night.
"Ooh. Brother, it's time for lunch."
"Thanks. I'll be down soon."
Goblins are coming, but it doesn't change what we do.
Play an alarmed fool.
Even so, he's hiding his weapon behind a pile of hemp bags.
"What's up? Make a difficult face just now."
"Oh, no. I was wondering if Hobgoblin was here."
"If you're here, you'll be out in time."
Right. Klaus is right.
Slow or early is such a trivial problem. If you're here, you'll see. If you're not there... just sprinkle the bait until you get here.
Lower your binoculars from your neck and show them with your eyes as you head downstairs to Klaus.
But while he stays on the spot, he scrapes his jaw open with his fingertips like he came up with something.
"No, brother. Even with the goblins, it makes sense."
"Yeah."
"Why don't you use that array like before? It could come out. Even if it's a hobgoblin, it's a straightforward trend, isn't it?
"The previous individual did... but it might be interesting to try"
"Oops. If you're gonna do it, you're gonna have to be funny and crazy!
It was Klaus slapping me on the shoulder with a bang.