Helping with Adventurer Party Management

On that day, the baron came from the dark in the morning with two carriages that he had made specially.

They have a baron and a few escorts on the first carriage, and the second carriage is loaded with tents, food and other outdoor living gear.

The carriage also has a thicker frame on its body, wider wheel width, harder to hammer into the mud, and seems to have gotten and refurbished a carriage used in the army and elsewhere that emphasizes more runnability than speed.

"You've been well prepared in this short period of time"

How did you get these gear when it hasn't been much since the decision to go out and investigate?

Strangely and half-hearted to get his thoughts, the Baron strained his chest to

"I've wanted to do some research in the open for a long time, so I was just getting ready!

Said.

Humans, if it's something you're interested in, it's something that wings your imagination and buys or collects something as a quid pro quo.

However, in the case of the Baron, it would appear that only a little bit of financial and execution had jumped through.

"Baron, the Sword Tooth Corps is also ready. We'll take care of your escort during your trip."

Gilboa, wearing a coat and armor and a devil's sword, offers an elegant thank you not to be an adventurer.

Swivelry stands beside it, and behind it are a group of swordtooth soldiers holding back more than 20.

Nearly half the full force is overpowered.

With all this power, with goblins, you'll be able to take on a little army cohort and win.

What the hell are you going to fight?

Meanwhile, I was here alone. Being treated as a participant is one of the Sword Fang soldiers, and Sarah must watch the city's workshop. If you're in a line of swordtooth soldiers, you don't even need an escort.

It's been a long time since I've had a sense of emancipation here lately because it's normal for me to have escorts around the city, but it feels somewhat odd not to have Sarah beside me.

The sun rises and the gates of the city open, while the ringing voice of Zilboa, the leader of the regiment, echoes.

"More than this, the Swordtooth Corps escorts Baron Bertoldo out on a goblin hunt!

The team members line up to instruct the team leader to lead the way in the location and move out.

Thus, since the beginning of this city, we have gone goblin hunting with the most excessive force.

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Leaving the city, the line takes the road to the village where the goblin hunting was requested.

The Baron is in a carriage, but civilians like me can't ride the same carriage as you.

Inevitably, if I wanted to have a conversation, the baron would show his face out the carriage window and I would be in the shape of walking next to the carriage.

"Outside the city is something that the monsters don't attack."

The baron says, in a hurry. From a baron who had never left the city, one step outside the walls was a monster constantly attacking, maybe he thought it was not the world in which people lived.

"Baron, it's still in the morning and the sun is high, because it's right around the city. We will travel to the village where the goblins showed up over the next day or so. Monsters also have intelligence, so why not target prey that might be a little easier to attack, such as a small number of caravans?"

At any rate, we have more than 20 members of a fully armed first-class clan, two nasty carriages that have been renovated for military use, and it is the leader who is stepping out on the outsiders who have broken the neck of the dragon.

If I had any decent intelligence and instinct with the monster, I wonder if I would ever come close.

Instead, if we approach the village with this excessive force, the prey will escape and the request for a goblin crusade will not be fulfilled?

I was more worried about you.