Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Looking around the earth of rock salt like a soup plate... looking at it as an amazing sight, Hubert, who was holding his fist and murmuring something, began to look around with a happy expression.

"... is there no artifact such as a harvesting shed...?

I can't believe that this reserve of rock salt deposits is not under the control of any country...

Nobody noticed here but the demons...?

No, no, no, I can't believe it's happening! "

As I gazed around and began to say such things, Hubert nodded... that it was going to be a long time, put the truck around there... and then proceeded towards the middle of the soup dish for a closer look at the mineral deposit.

The snoring dog tribe surrounded me as I advanced, and Sahee looked at me from the sky... Hubert, who seemed to realize that I had been left alone, rushed after me, and we all proceeded to the back of the octopus, and as we approached the middle of the soup plate, Sahee suddenly lowered the altitude with a tremendous momentum.

When I lift one arm accordingly, Sahee gets down there... and starts flirting as if I had turned my eyes, and I rush to support Sahee with my other hand.

"Hey, what's up? What's up?

Did something happen in the sky?

"No, no, it's not like anything happened... I feel dizzy, or I feel dizzy... anyway, I'm not feeling well.

Diaz... I'm resting on the wagon. "

When I say it, Sahee returns a weak voice... and tries to bring it back to the truck.

Then one of the dog tribes around me, a young man of the Masti clan, rushed up to the side and shouted with his tail down tightly.

"Dear Dear Death, we're strange too...

We also want to rest at the truck..... "

If you look around at those words, the dogs and Hubert are all cluttered without strength... I wonder what the hell is going on, but now I think it's better to get out of here than to find out the cause, so I lend Hubert my shoulder and hold Sahy tightly... I rush back under the truck with the dogs who seem to be able to run like this somehow.

When we get to the side of the truck... the tight Hubert and Sahey raise their faces and stand firmly on their feet as if nothing had happened... The tails of the Dogs also start to shake to the left and right... and everyone on the spot will have a confused expression.

"I feel sick like I'm lying....."

"... oh, me too, what the hell is going on? I feel so sick, but it's completely healed.

"Oh, we're fine, we're not sick at all."

Having received such reports from Hubert, Sahey and the Dogs, I look around and say a few words.

"... maybe it comes from tiredness... and everyone needs to rest here."

Then grab the axe from the carrier and hold it on your shoulder, pointing your foot back to the middle of the soup plate by yourself.

"Dear Dear Death!?

Stop acting like that, like you're going to some dangerous place alone!?

"... I appreciate your concern, but I'm fine!

I didn't feel sick or dazzled!

When I returned that word to Hubert, who spoke loudly from behind, I carefully and slowly... thought about the possibility of poison, and proceeded with my feet pointing to my nose to see if there was a strange smell.

That's how I move on to the point where I turned back earlier... I don't feel sick, I don't feel sick at all... I just lean my neck and wonder what that means.

Hubert seems to be drawing the blood of the Beast, and the poison that only works on the Beast... maybe?

Even if it's poison, it's funny how it affects Sahy who was flying in the sky...

If there was poison in the rock salt deposit in the first place, it would have the same symptoms when I mouth the rock salt here...

... and even if you go further with that in mind, even if you come almost to the middle of it, there is still no change in my physical condition.

I wonder why I'm all right, or if I can think of anything... I remember the words of the Sinus Aumun.

... without magic, poison magic doesn't work for me, because I don't have disturbing magic in the first place.

I remembered wearing an amulet made of a caveman's beard that had even more special powers... I wondered whether that was the reason, and I looked around and wondered if there was anything... like scattering the magic of poison.

But only rock salt came into my sight, and I couldn't find anything like this, so I almost gave up identifying the cause... at that time.

The feeling of discomfort that I don't know what to express from the rock salt under my feet drifts thinly.

If you dare, under the inexplicable discomfort of activating the power of the Battle Axe, I... hold the Battle Axe and hit the rock salt at my feet as hard as I can.

When the rock salt cracks and fragments scatter around... as they dig through the rock salt several times, a dagger appears buried deep in the rock salt.

The grip is very similar to a battle axe, with a jewel on the handle... or rather luxurious, it fits in a finely crafted sheath...

The sheath craftsmanship seems to mimic the scorpion of a poisonous bug that I've heard of in the desert… I wondered if I should shatter it with a battle axe while staring at the suspicious dagger… I decided to believe in the power of the amulets made by the Narbants, poke the battle axe there, and then gently grab the dagger.

When I pull it out of my sheath for my hand, the thin discomfort becomes certain... apparently I felt it was the same thing as the axe, and I remember not to poison the dagger like when I fix the axe.

Then, the gemstone of the handle emits a weak light for a moment... the discomfort drifting from the dagger fades away.

Then the discomfort completely disappeared... I shook the dagger several times, no discomfort, no light, and nothing. I looked back towards the truck to see if the discomfort with the dagger and the disappeared discomfort were the cause of my illness.

"... Sahi, can you come over here!!

And raise your voice.

Sachi, who was resting in the van, responded immediately to my voice thinking that it would be easier to deal with anything if Sachi was traveling faster and lighter than anyone else... and jumped up slowly and circled over the sky to be alert... slowly approaching us.

That's how Sahy came over my head and slowly lowered her altitude while showing her vigilance to the bright... she quickly and forcefully stepped down on my arm.

"I was thinking of running away as soon as I felt sick again... but I didn't feel sick when I got here, and I didn't feel dizzy.

Then... I guess it was because of the sole that Diaz dug up. "

That's what Sahy said as she watched us from afar... with her sharp eyes staring hatefully at the dagger.

"Looks like it.

The magic of poison... to be precise, a dagger that emits magic that disturbs your body's magic.

Instead of embedding a dagger like this in rock salt... I wonder if someone of such a bad character planted it... "

After returning such a word to Sahee... Hubert and the Dogs rush here because Sahee is looking well and worried about what to do with this dagger.

Tell the rushing Huberts that this dagger was the cause and that they had unleashed magic that disturbed their magic... Then when they discuss what to do with this dagger and whether it should be crushed here, Hubert returns his voice without putting it in his hair.

"I think it's one hand to shatter... but first we should look into the dagger in detail.

Is it really that dagger that caused the phenomenon just now... if so, how much control can the dagger have...?

If we can control this dagger perfectly, it should be worth a lot of money. "

I was worried about what was happening to me when I groaned at the word "I see." Sahee shook her wings and raised her objection.

"No, no, no, this is dangerous. We should shatter it.

The demons didn't happen to carry their feet this far, but if they succeeded, they might have collapsed because of it and died without getting up... it's out of the question to take that stuff back to the village, and it's best to crush it here now. "

"That's too short-circuited... hmm? No, definitely.....

... yes, that's a strange thing to say.

The demons have been using this place for quite some time... why haven't they been influenced by this dagger?

If you do, of course you know about the deterioration of your condition, and if you do, Aruna-sama will alert you beforehand...

If the dog tribe had carried their legs a few times, the story of ending without accident would be a boulder over a long period of time.....

... intentionally using magic that doesn't only work on demons?

Why did the Ghost clan monopolize this rock salt deposit... that means it's in this dagger?

Hubert, who seemed to have come up with something in his attempt to challenge Sahee, said so while changing his expression... he stared at the dagger in my hand with his gaze open.