The advance of the Punitive Force was mainly decided at the next level, whereby many adventurers moved towards the Baron to win the preoccupation before the army.
Neither were we.
Me and Claudie. And Winia and Elizera set out on a journey to bring the pagans to justice with the ultimate serial killer party and ready for a pandemic.
"Winia. Do you know how long it will take to reach Baron Age?"
"It'll take three days to get on the wagon."
"Walk and I'll search, man."
"If you wanted me to walk, I'd have searched for a nigger."
"Sipule. That's too much."
Judging that going on foot is never too much.
I got a wagon to the neighborhood and boarded it. The Horseman demanded a smile closer to the ship than usual because of the barrel of war, but what can I do? I was forced to give it to him. The war itself is true, isn't it?
The damage of vomiting this blood will be repaid as the wealth of pagans.
I searched all the Sipaloms.
"Hmm, a lot of people. It's crowded."
"That's it."
Although the Punitive Force was still on the move, it made its way to the Phosphate Sea due to the merchants carrying supplies, the adventurers who followed him, and the mercenaries who heard rumours and came.
"It's a just matrix. It looks very good."
Elise looks out of the wagon with a pretty proud face.
It seemed like good and good warriors to break the pagans in Elise's eyes.
"Hahaha, there's still justice in the world. How many righteous people are like this."
"Yes, they are the people who will lead the future."
They are all our shields.
The greater the number, the better.
"Yeah. Oh, there's a lot of Zola."
There are so many people who go all the way to the wagon. The same individuals flocked to the same destination at once, leading to a large procession that only achieved some enormous merchandise.
On the way, the size was so great that I couldn't even see the normal bandits that would appear. I wonder if all the bandits were in the pack if there were still bandits. You must have heard rumors that they were discussing with each other.
It was a fine journey, except it was boring, uncomfortable, and a little cold at night. Without a common battle, we marched towards the Baron. I don't think the journey was easy, so I just spent the night or the day sleeping in a nightmare.
This is why long journeys are uncomfortable.
The last rumor I heard was that counted thugs occupied two more villages. Will the town be a section in the yard where the army broke it too? I'm seeking a victory in the age of Destruction.
At this point, I wonder if the baron will move on to the whole.
And it is said that the count is still blowing fast.
It seems that they are already fighting local enemies in several villages.
Most of the adventurers who are on their way will be thinking about going to a town where the battle is a window and selling their violence.
Neither were we.
After three days in the wagon, I arrived in a town called Sezak. The town also appears to be in combat. When I got off the wagon, I immediately went back to the way the guest horse had come with the other wagons.
"Cat, do you feel it? Do you smell this blood?"
As soon as I came down, Claudie, who had stretched out, grabbed my hand and said,
"What a stink of bloody... battlefield!"
"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it. Hah, I think I'm boiling. It's time to feed the knife."
"Hell-Khan?"
"Yes, I have to give blood."
Claudie looks around in excitement.
I was already expecting to kill him.
Certainly the town was terribly cluttered. Soldiers with spear blades and wounded Gibbs were busy moving, and smoke was rising everywhere. Women were also in the process of carrying supplies.
"Oh! The adventurers are here!"
The middle-aged soldier, who looks like a deputy, is approaching us. Besides us, there are adventurers who have disembarked in this town. The gaze was on him, the soldier said.
"If you're willing to kill pagans and get rewarded, be sure to go to the shrine in the center of town! Your help is desperate!"
The soldier pointed at the direction with his hand and disappeared.
"What is that?"
Winia opened her eyes, Elise said.
"Hmmm... I think I'm asking for help because the battle with pagans is over. If you go to the synagogue as the soldier said, you will know the details."
"Well, let's go to the central hall."
I found the corridor.
"Hey! That's not you!"
"Huh? Isn't this here?"
"You idiot!"
"Bring me all the bastards that can move among the wounded!"
"Hey, aren't there carpenters in Sipal! Fuck you, Ceepal, it's all going down here!"
"You motherfucking cunt! What a big injury! I'm not getting up right now!"
"Can I move this again?" Oh, no fucking answering motherfucker! "
"Hey! Get out of the way!"
"Whoops, real cheeks! Why aren't you on the shift?"
The town is chaotic in many ways.
Everyone who saw it was shouting aloud, so it felt like they had just come to the battlefield. Are all these bastards born with sluts on their backs? I was too uncomfortable listening as a cultural citizen.
I think we need regulation.
"Motherfuckers. What, you can't talk if you don't curse?"
It's more like a common dimension.
"Are you talking about that nigga?"
"It's okay what I do."
"Asshole, really."
Winia started mentioning it.
I feel a little stressed coming on the wagon.
Anyway, I looked around.
It is a town of high timber.
As you know, most of the world's villages are surrounded by tall timber. It is to defend against the intrusion of the outside world. It is a world where monsters appear everyday, so you can't live without building a tree.
Thanks to its timber, the town is now half fortified.
Soldiers and villagers agreed to stop the infiltration of pagans. I want to have a martial arts war.
"Cat. Looks like it's over there."
"Oh, I see."
As I looked at the surrounding features, I noticed a large building. It was surrounded by a wall, and it was written as a central corridor (Temporary Command Post) like a placard.
And there are two guards standing in front of him.
As he approached, the guard said first.
"Are you an adventurer?"
"Oh, yes. I'm here because I can tell you the details of the situation."
"What's your name?"
When he told the guard the names of the four of us, he wrote it down for a while and said, "Go inside." It is said that if you go in, you will be able to meet the representative.
Immediately entered the inside of the building.
There was a bit of a stretch of rope as I went in, but I looked around and all the mercenaries were adventurers. It was these bastards who had the worst impression of being armed.
In front of me, a man in a suit with a big desk was talking to an adventurer.
Elise admired him as he lined up.
"Those of you who gathered for the temple... are making a very fair impression. I feel their godly heart."
"Well, I guess so."
"Service will never be in vain, and all pagans will pay for it as blood. Saint, it looks like the blood is boiling."
"I agree. I want to kill pagans."
"Have the right mind!"
Well, if you kill a pagan, it's all just.
It seemed joyful to think of killing like Elysée Claudie.
Am I the only one here?
It's also a murderous party.
I waited for a while to talk, and soon it was our turn. Winia pushes my back, thinking for a moment who to represent.
Yeah, I should talk to him.
"Nice to meet you, adventurers. My name is Hardin, the Temporary Service Officer."
"It's called the Adventurer Cat. By the way, you're a temporary service officer?"
A man in uniform has greeted me with a serious face.
His name is Hardin.
"Yes. For a moment, the soldiers and commanders here are all stragglers under Baron Doden. We are retreating all the way to the village, and we are waiting for support here."
His background description was followed.
These are the troops of Baron Dodens, who were defeated by the enemy. Somehow, I retreated to the village away from the main station. I came to the village and was waiting for reinforcements while holding the place and defending it.
"You've been in a really tough car. One person is desperate right now. To be honest, there's not much I can give you. But I think you who have come all this way will be satisfied with your reward."
"Let's hear it. What can we do?"
"It's hard to do... If you kill the pagans and bring me the evidence, I'll give you a fair reward. I'll give you a silver per head. Of course, all the loot is yours. Our stuff is mixed, but the one who picked it up will be the owner, right?"
"Hmm... is that so?"
The city gives you two silver per head. This is one silver.
Well, it's only three days to get to the city.
If you think about the quote, it might be appropriate.
"Their camps are everywhere. I don't know about the command system over there, but I don't think it's normal. If there are people who are gathered as a group, some of them get away from the crowd and act like one. I think it's in the form of a dot organization..."
To sum up the story, I think it's a quest to go out and kill the enemies to reduce the number. Rewards are awarded by 1 Silver per non-enemy head.
It was without doubt a concise and intuitive referral.
This service representative seemed to be calling out to the adventurers who came in this way.
"Anyway, if you raid that camp or something. It's almost squadron by squad... It would be helpful if their numbers were reduced. I mean, that's it. The next time I see you, I want you to look at them with their heads."
The story ends with it.
"Oh, if you come into the City Guard, I'll give you a fair reward."
I shake my head as I look at Hardin. Immediately the next adventurer party stood in front of him, and he began to explain the same thing again from the beginning.
What NPC?
I got confirmation from the guard and came out.
"Should we go hunting them ourselves?"
Claudie asked as if she was enjoying herself.
"I think that's how it feels."
"I look forward to it."
Then let's grab a place to stay.
Winia stabbed me in the balls with a cane because I was thinking of catching a place to stay.
"So nigger. I hope not."
"Of course, we should grab a place and unpack."
"Yes, of course I do."
I've been in that uncomfortable place for three days, but shouldn't I give you one? There are a lot of people going and going, so that place must be in normal business.
"Then I'll find an inn."
"Let's do it."
But this inn seems so expensive... I swallowed up a blooming sense of insecurity and walked around town. Seeing the atmosphere now, it didn't seem like the adversaries were coming in. I can still afford to be disturbed.
Though I felt uneasy thinking about it, it turned out to be real.
"... it's priceless."
The barge was attached to the wagon that I was riding when I came.
It's not a high-season tourism, it's expensive.
That's why I didn't know how many non-adversaries to kill. No, I came here to beat up a bunch of enemies who broke into Jidl Village.
In many ways, anger filled me.
However, I can't help but find a place to rest to do my job properly.
"Oh, shit."
I got the key.
Me and Claudie, Winia used one room and Elise decided to use the next room.