While I was writing in the office, they were at it at some point.

Kenji, wake up.

and was woken up by a nervous Sarah voice.

It's completely dark around, and Sarah's lamp is emitting weak lights.

"Mr. Swiberry asked me to come."

Sarah's voice is a little stiff.

As they left the office in a hurry, below Swivelry, all members of the Swordtooth Corps were fully equipped.

"That was late. He's got a lot of nerve for raiding."

Swivelry calls out in a frightened voice.

The members are equipped with hard-leather (hard leather) armor and large eyed helmets (helms) simmered in oil for the entire city to avoid making loud noises, so that the sword shield soldiers are loaded with swords and large square shields, the axe spear soldiers are axe spears (halvards) and the crossbows (crossbows) are loaded with tai arrows (quarrels) and put into battle at any time.

"Do you want to give a speech?

Asked, but it's not a pattern, I say no. I leave the command of the Corps to Swivelry.

I just looked into everyone's eyes briefly as the person responsible for the request and spoke up.

"I know what a bunch of swordtooth soldiers say is a first-rate clan. Everybody, show me the power as usual."

I see all the soldiers snort, and this one snorts and shows.

The soldiers then left the workshop as they all quietly aligned their footsteps.

To seal off Leather Street with a sword shield.

"Can you let me know what's going on?"

Ask about the situation as you go along with the swivelry that follows later to take command.

"You're retarded over there, but you're desperate. They had gathered dozens of people around the area, including beggars, from day to day. A good number of people are on their way here, and the guys on the reconnaissance have informed me."

There are more people than I thought.

Line up and wait near the Leather Street entrance and exit.

Then in the middle of the night, a crowd with pine lights shows themselves from across the corner.

It's dark and it doesn't look good, but it doesn't look good. Always this guy wraps a bolo cloth or something on his body that he doesn't know if it's clothes, and he has sticks, stones, and impromptu pine lights in his hands. A bunch of beggars, it wouldn't be weird to say.

Those people were completely alarmed, or they saw the streets sealed off and they panicked to stop.

It's just that the only people who can see that are the leading ones, from behind, who say, "Oh, my God, just move on!" I can also hear frustrating voices.

You can kick it in silence, but only once, I warn you.

"What can I do for you this midnight! Beyond this lies a house of good citizens and a workshop! Dismissed immediately!

Then there was a response from beyond the dirty population.

"Ahead lies the house of the evil merchant who saved up plenty of gold coins! If there's a lot of people here, we can win! Do it!"

That's a broken negotiation.

Signal "please" as you watch the beggars put up a stick and try to move forward.

"Squad three, shoot!

The sound of a string named Biin and Bang and the sound of knocking something out at the same time, seven tai arrows piercing the dragon's scales, flying towards the crowd, collapsed as the people in the front row and behind them were played.

"Uh..."

The beggars, pushed to the front row by the sudden disappearance of the people who were in the front row until then, are bewildered without grasping the situation.

"Squad three, load!

On the signal of the swivelry, the crossbowmen put their feet on the foot of the crossbow (crossbow) and enter the task of pulling strings using their spines.

You notice how it goes, there's a voice behind the group.

"Yes, we can't shoot arrows now! Him!"

The group that was shocked by that voice also regains its sanity and begins to move forward by being self-absorbed shit.

But reality is heartless.

"Most Squad, Stand by! Second squad, get him down!

The first row of sword shield soldiers erect a large shield at the direction of Swivelry, and the second row of axe spear soldiers protrude the axe spear forward from the gap of the shield.

Then a thorny, strong wall was created that was aligned with a full breadth of the aisle.

Keep going, the beggars will be skewered.

"Stay, stay, stay"

and the guys in the front row advance as they are pushed by the guys in the back. Even if some of them get skewered, I guess they're going to say push it off with a number of pressures. The very idea is correct as a group.

"Squad two, get it up!

But before they grabbed the axe spear at Swivelry's behest, suddenly everyone raised the angle of the axe spear.

Then the group safely leaves a few steps forward.

But that's a trap.

"Second squad, knock!

An axe spear raised heavenly high on the next instruction was slapped from the face of the axe, and the people in the front row were literally slapped on the head, shoulders, and arms they tried to shelter, and a bloodshot flew.

"Squad two, get it up!

Swivelry gives instructions again.

Just about thirty seconds after a group of beggars pushed over. More than ten people have fallen and sunk into a sea of blood after shooting crossbows simultaneously and just swinging axe spears down once.

"Squad three, load up!

While doing so, a crossbow team reports that the loading has been completed.

Now the winner of the guys is completely gone. If so, why don't you run away?

I guess I've had enough. Just go home and report the raid to your employer, or you'll be expelled.

But I leave the command of the battle to Swivelry. Amateur me pinching my mouth in command weighs heavily.

"Squad three, shoot!

Again, a thick arrow thrust through the monster's tough skin from a strongly pulled crossbow, falling like the front row and back of the group had been bounced.

Now the rest of the population is halved.

Damn it. Get out of here. Run away.

A group of beggars throw down their weapons and try to escape because a voice that won't be my voice has come through.

Then I tried to run away and I said, "Don't run away! Run and I'll kill you!" and screamed at the same time as his voice.

The first voice said there was gold. Behind you, there's a guy who's fanning and mendacious.

"I want to catch that one. Worst case scenario, you can kill him."

When I ask for it, Swivelry gives the whole thing instructions.

"Whole, stride ahead. Good! Forward, start walking!

The beggar group panicked as the soldier began to advance with a zazzling foothold.

Drop the weapons and pine lights in your hand and start running away.

"Don't run away! Hey! Damn..."

Then I could see the guy behind me.

As the group flees, they catch the collar of a man passing nearby and make a futile effort to somehow restore order.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Swiberry ran out of my side and reached the man who was snoozing through the beggar crowd and giving instructions. And behold, a man danced into the universe.