Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Thirty-third report: trends and measures

Sanya glanced at her the moment she peered inside the room.

"... uh, I failed..."

This room is not much the same size as the one I've found. However, unlike previous rooms, which were gallant, weapons are kept small.

If it just looks like it, you could call that room an arsenal. But I just checked it out and found out I didn't put that many superior weapons down there.

The spear that was erected was held by a common sea dragon soldier. Shields on swords, some things like axes and daggers when they are unusual, but none of them are so superior.

Push the corpse of the sea dragon man who was on watch into the back of the room and walk between the lined weapons and the weapons. Carefully identify your weapons one by one to get a little harvest. Check for magic equipment, but it is unlikely that there will be such a special product.

"Heh... it's not locked. Spare armory………………. It's all middle class."

Every sea dragon man I've ever seen was completely armed. The impact would be thin even if the contents of this arsenal were destroyed in some way.

Take a nasty sigh and Sanya shakes her head. There are many kinds of weapons, but all of them are far inferior to those held by Sanya. It's never of poor quality, but there's nothing like a higher-level mercenary using it, like Sanya.

Because of this, I will look at some of them. Unfortunately, there was no bow, but take a few daggers and gently check, making sure to hook them between the belt and the swimsuit to secure them. Not for throwing, but it would be better than having only one weapon.

The long-pattern weapon was too big for Sanya's back length, and she wasn't familiar with it, so leave it. There's nothing I can't handle, but now I'd better take lightness.

Sigh as you slowly follow with your gaze the blood leaking from the corpse of the Sea Dragon Man.

"The detachment means the other two rooms after all..."

There's a room I haven't seen yet. It could also exist somewhere in it, but it would still be the private room or treasure trove in Helyar that I had assumed from the outset most likely.

I don't want to go. It's one of the most dangerous zones in this enemy formation. The Silver Wolves are brave but not reckless.

Dragon man endurance is not a person's ratio. Sanya doesn't have the art of disabling a few fully armed sea dragon men in an instant. I wouldn't even be able to use my hand of attracting each and every one of them. Absolutely find out.

"It doesn't work well underwater even if you want to use the medicine, and you don't have the medicine in the first place... you can't go back and get it"

I come up with a few ideas and ask myself, but I can't think of a name. Even with the skill of scouts, this task is far from normal scout (scout) work. Mainly in terms of location.

It's going to break my heart, but I think willingly. Sanya hasn't been shown much better against the boss yet. It was the belly of the business that seemed unable to even grab you. Sanya bears the name of Blanc Shuttle, and even if not, it is also the pride of the Silver Wolves to show off their achievements to the leaders of the flock.

"Uh, if I were a wizard, I might have managed..."

He has a wide variety of skills as a scout, but the vast majority of them come close to tools. Without tools, there will be much less that can be done. I usually have it somewhat without letting go of my skin, but I didn't know I was going to go into the ocean and get knocked down by a training ground like this...

I still have to go back to Ares' private room and talk to him, right?

I wandered around with stupidity, and the moment I was about to conclude so, a heavenly revelation descended on its back.

Point your gaze out the door.

"... uh... magic, magic, huh? Yeah, I don't need to be able to use it."

Gently scrutinize the measures that come to mind in your brain.

I can't deny the feeling of just going, but now I feel like there's nothing else.

Once she nodded, Sanya followed the arsenal with vigilance around her.

§

There were only fishmonger soldiers in front of the room where the mermaids were imprisoned.

Probably because Ares forced him to take control. The morale of the remaining soldiers is obviously low, and even when I look at Sanya, I just blurt, with no sign of any particular call for help.

Fishman's eyes are hard to read emotions, but for some reason Sanya knew exactly what those soldiers were thinking.

Boss, they're so afraid...

Perhaps you are afraid that Ares will kill you in the way of Sanya.

I was wondering if I had to repel him, but when I approached him, the fish soldiers crack left and right as if they were clearing the way.

He goes into jail, wary of being able to repel even if he is attacked.

There was nothing different in the room than when I saw it earlier. The mermaids with collars notice Sanya's appearance and pull themselves over to the corner of the room with a blue expression.

The mermaid is one of the most famous of the sub-peoples of the sea habitat.

Unlike fishermen, the upper body is a person and the lower body is a fish. Most of the species are women, princesses of the sea known for their beautiful appearance and singing. It is famous for its low combat ability but its ability to use some proprietary magic, and the enchantment (charm) magic that the late Sea Dragon man's number was now wary of is its ultimate.

Slowly shut the door in the gaze of the fishermen. Only Sanya and the three mermaids were left in the room.

I'm glad Ares didn't follow me, the mermaids loosened their cheeks slightly relieved.

Uh, boss, I'm really scared of you so much...

Mermaids are basically pacifist and uncertified by demons. Fearing the fisherman, who is also one of the enemies, may be inexorable.

The mermaids open their mouths puckering, but no sound comes out of it. It's because of the collar fitted around his neck. The chain stretching from the collar is tied to the column and can only be moved for a few meters or so.

And the key was now at Sanya's disposal via Ares' hand.

From the eyes of a real mermaid, does Sanya look like a mermaid now, or there was no sign of escape when she approached her.

I didn't let them go when I took the seat of the number, because I couldn't help it. There are guard soldiers walking wide inside the building, and with countless Helyar armies gathering outside, you can't help but flee. I didn't even have time. But I've already given permission to get help.

The magic of fascination is never invincible either, but you should be able to stop the sea dragonman from moving for a few seconds or so.

The mermaids were slightly obnoxious, but still not shaded by their beauty. Get closer. Give me your hand softly, and I'll come closer with an astonishing look.

When I lifted the key bundle and showed it, I opened my eyes to my surprise. The other, the shortest mermaid, calms down the excited one. He understands that if he finds out, it's not good.

I might be able to handle this. Anyway, Sanya and her mermaids are a lot of people.

I didn't know if the words would make sense, but I lurk my voice and talk.

"I need your help. I want to take away the magic equipment Helyar has."

The mermaids round their eyes and look at each other.

I knocked down the arsenal's turn. I hid the body, but it won't mean they won't be noticed forever.

If you look at the scar, it is clear that it is not due to Ares' atrocities.

There's not much time left.

§ § §

"Mr. Ares is always impotent."

"Really?"

"I don't know if you're going to accompany Fujido or not."

"Right."

During the exchange, Rabbi's voice had no emotions whatsoever. I don't see it very well because of the hood, but this minute won't change my expression either.

Amelia thought this kid and I were wearing a little character... The only difference is that Amelia's behavior is always Ares conscious, whereas Rabbi's behavior is different.

Probably natural, at least Amelia can't be that appropriate against Fujido.

The rabbi is in a tedious motion to adjust the support. Get what you need out of a big rucksack.

potion for recovery in a small glass bottle. Clear and sturdy yarn, is it for dismantling or the smallest knife? Thick book, thick red edged eyeglasses on the frame.

... glasses?

"What do you use that for?

As far as Amelia can remember, there's never been a rabbi hanging it.

The rabbi lets Amelia put glasses on her words when she takes the hood. What I could do was a girl who seemed incapable of exercising, with some blurry vibe.

Beautiful red eyes lay low in weakness and clear white skin appears to have little sunlight.

Soon its shoulders shrink and its luxurious flat hands grip the collar of the robe as if it were to hide its body. Jitters and tears accumulated in his eyes, his body trembling as he sifted.

Those thin cherry blossom lips make a voice as if begging.

"Ya... I can't do that to fight. Because it's dangerous, and peace, is the best. Cah...... no! Ahhh... well, don't touch it, don't touch it - yah... ahh - glasses, give it back - no, it's not. Really, I, no, what is it - Ah... Mr. Ares -"

"What? Huh? Huh?

"- That's what you do, you mow your neck with one blow. I'm weak, so I have to work things out..."

To Amelia, who shouted unexpectedly, the rabbi quickly undone her expression. Let go of the collar you were gripping and let your shoulders clasp. There is no dust left in the weak voices that stir up the aforementioned sadistic feelings.

Pull your cheeks together and blink your eyes. I stare down at the rabbi, but there are no pieces of malice in that look.

The rabbi keeps going. Angry emotions don't even boil down to that look as if nothing happened.

"Amelia was a gap now, too. I can fly my neck ten times."

"....................................................................................................................."

"Maybe it's incorporated into the genes. I'm... originally a predator."

If you remove your glasses and put them in a case, put them in a small bag attached to your hips belt. Only minimal objects come in, but don't worry about being inhibited from moving in the water if it's about that size.

"Gresha, who accompanies Fujido and the others, doesn't seem very motivated, so it's quicker for me to go. If I were here, the attack would come this way, too. Please connect me to the comms."

"... but when Mr. Rabbi is gone, I -"

Amelia's ability to fight is not high. I originally planned to put Rabbi and Sanya on escort, but when Sanya is absent and Rabbi goes to Fujido, I won't be able to follow him.

To the words, the rabbi gave a slightly more imaginative look.

"That's... there's no choice. Amelia wants you to take care of communications with the boss. This time, you won't need that much superior sacrament."

"............... right"

It's not what we planned, but we just have to do something about it here, more than Ares and Sanya are being taken by Helyar.

It makes more sense to put on an escort than we know we have a force to target the brave. I need confirmation, but Ares doesn't say no either. Rather, it might be safer to have even done the Spirit covenant before Helyar's armies assembled.

"... that doesn't quite go as planned.... I made mermaid armor because of it."

"Why don't you just make it and wear it in the room? It's better than Fishman Armor."

At the end of the day, equip the sheath with a large one, and let the rabbi clasp his shoulders.

Amelia sighed deeply at the appropriate advice as she was answering with spinal reflexes.

"Oh, that? But, Rabbi... you said you couldn't fight in your swimsuit because you were embarrassed."

I ended up wearing it, but that was supposed to be because Amelia and Sanya were planning to dive, and because we were same-sex, we managed.

This brave party to accompany - Fujido is a man. I should have talked about not being a simple preference, but being unable to do so because of its racial characteristics, but is it okay?

To Amelia's simple question, Rabbi frowned for the first time, and said softly.

"Oh, that's okay. I was wondering if I would report it because there seemed to be some intention... Amelia, Fujido is... a woman. You have a neutral face, but no doubt about it."

"............ to?