Litt walks away from Red and looks out around the store.
No one is around, but you can hear screams and shouts from a distance. Probably two streets across the building. Blood that seems to have been shed by a man who has jumped into the store continues to the alley.
Litt ran after the trail of blood. Judging by the condition of the man's injury, he would not have run that long.
When you enter the alley,
"Wow Aa!!!"
A man screaming and running from the front of Litt appeared.
Litt momentarily lowers his posture,
"Totto!"
I fluttered in the air.
Jump over the man's head and continue running without a break.
Despite seeing the acrobatic light work, the man ran away.
(It's not like a fight)
That is an eye that is in danger due to the danger of life. Ritt clearly remembers the eyes of those who had been fleeed by the Demon King's army.
Ritt knew he wasn't going to be Asuraemon's Sisandan, but he knew he was holding the handle of his sword.
He jumped out into the street and it wasn't an Asura Demon.
However, he was not expected.
Six men and women fall on the ground with blood. Some are still moaning while holding the wound, and others know their head is broken and they are almost dead. One of those falling is a guard with a spear. The iron helmet is whispering, and the face sinking in the sea of blood does not move.
The three men, alleged to be the cause, gently lowered their battle-axes with blood, and warped their mouths with "hi-hi" and neurotic smiles.
Litt looked down at the man in the middle and said, "Don't cry."
"... you're a bandit at Albert"
Litt is also surprised. Despite Albert's bonus, this guy is one of Zoltan's strongest parties.
"Lit, lit, littoo ..."
I'm not sane. Litt felt so intuitive. Neither of the other two men seem frightened despite having the hero Litt in front of them.
On the contrary, all three slap their teeth intimidating.
"What are you guys?"
Litt is not close to Albert's friends. But as a B-rank adventurer, I occasionally spoke.
This man's name is Pick Campbell. It was a terrible place, but it must have been a spirited adventurer.
However, B-rank adventurers in front of you are far from intelligent. It looks like a monster without reason.
Campbell lifted his ax and kicked the ground. Litt doesn't move right away, holding the Shotel aside and waiting still.
(Fast and sharp. Is this the way to protect the bandits?)
A rushing Campbell enters the pit and tries to swing the ax down. Litt went one step forward.
Campbell's ax cut the sky and the two crossed.
Campbell's arm gently lowers and makes a rattling noise to drop the battle ax.
As soon as his body remembered the cut, his clothes turned red and he fell.
The two men are frightened, hurry up and hold the ax.
At that time, there was a sound of kicking the ground.
It was just about to blink. The man felt so.
Despite the distance, Litt's sword was approaching in front of the man.
The sound of a metal hitting violently.
"Muh?"
But Shotel's blade was captured by the handle of a man's battle ax.
Litt seemed a little surprised, but she shuffled shorts in a flowing motion.
The curved blade surpasses the battle ax and its cutting edge cuts into the flanks to reach the internal organs.
As the blade was pulled out, the man fell on his knees, shedding blood.
"Hey!"
The last one surprisingly expressed a fearful expression and fled.
The madness before was like a lie.
Litt tried to follow,
"Ah !?"
An arrow protruding from the back of the alley penetrated the man's head and sewed it to the wall of the building.
Needless to say, he died instantly.
"Albert"
Litt turns a ferocious eye.
Behind the alley were Albert with a crossbow and doctor Newman.
"Sorry, my colleagues seemed to be annoying."
Albert said a strange face.
"Albert, what does this mean?"
"I don't know. I didn't think he was such a bad actor."
Albert's words are somewhere else.
Now my friend has died.
"Isn't it better to treat those who have fallen?"
"Oh, that's right"
Newman hastily approaches the people who have fallen with their bags.
"I want your fiance to come. I'm okay with me for billing me."
Just recently, Albert had been killed by Litt, but he didn't seem to mind. It still has the usual disturbing tone.
I don't like it. In the lit, Kago begins shouting, "Kill the enemy."
"Oh, I'll be rude unless I help that doctor."
Albert felt the swelling murder of the Litt, and moved to Newman in a hurry to escape Litt's gaze.
“…………”
Gachan! There was a sound of and metal. Albert looks back at Litt as a scare.
Litt opened his hand and dropped his sword, with his right hand protruding straight ahead. Albert has a suspicious face.
This is like a ritual that Ritt does to regain himself when the urge of blessing strikes. Push out the hand with the weapon and open it to drop the weapon.
Litt picks up his weapon with his left hand and slowly puts it in the sheath.
"Foo"
I finally exhaled.
Two of the six people who died died immediately. One of the four survivors died due to lack of benefits. The three were able to survive the severely ill.
There are seven victims, including those who have fled to my store. Three of them are half-elfs. Half-elf Kino died in it. The rest are human.
Fortunately, I encountered Newman while I was heading to my store, and it was unfortunate that half of them survived despite being slashed many times with an ax.
The guard, who was bravely faced and killed, received Arthur's honor from the Zoltan Parliament. He has a wife and two children, and they will be paid a survivor pension.
The young wife still bravely said she was proud of her husband who had the time to fight and flee the citizens, but the daughter beside cried out instead of her mother who couldn't.
B-rank adventurer madness.
Although it was a headache for the adventurer's guild, Albert's party has been treated specially now that Litt is half retired.
Albert apologizes for the mismanagement with a sad expression, but will continue his adventurer activities with new friends.
"Isn't that something that has changed in particular?"
I set aside the woodblock printing newspaper I was reading.
One week from that tragedy. Outside, a cool breeze was about to blow, but nothing else changed.
"Who did the autopsy?"
Litt, with her head on my knees, asked me. It is the so-called knee pillow position.
Recently, it seems to be a favorite, and when you look at the ski, you slip into your body.
To be honest, I want a knee pillow.
"Well, I didn't write it in the newspaper, but do you think you were mad with medicine?"
"I don't think so ... and it was stronger than I thought. I just thought it was fortified with drugs."
"Hoo"
"I've seen Albert's fellow Campbell move before, and he didn't seem to be strong enough to be flattering, but at that time I felt intimidating and invigorating. That's not to say that Zoltan is anonymous who can receive my sword at least once. ''
"The other two are C-rank adventurers, where Campbell had a party in the past. He seems to have been on good terms even after Campbell moved to Albert's party ... I don't think I can get it. ''
"right"
That's definitely because the lit who actually fought says.
Did you use an enhanced potion?
"A blood test will tell you the response of the drug, right?"
"I need skills and test drugs ... I'm more worried about why Campbell, who has the protection of thieves, used an ax."
"I haven't heard of a thief using an ax."
"That's right. The protection of bandits prefers light weapons. Weapons like axes don't cover most of their unique skills."
So I can't understand using an ax. Well, I would use an ax if there were no other weapons ...
"I don't think it's been hunted down and have no other weapons."
"In addition, I couldn't believe I crossed me with such a makeshift weapon."
"surely"
The mystery is only deepening.
"What do you want to do?"
Litt said to look up at me from below.
"... What do you do?"
A murder case that happened right beside the store.
There are a lot of mysterious points and I think there is something behind it.
"What do you want to lit?"
"I want to sleep like this"
With that said, close my eyes on my knees.
"...... Fumu"
I was stroking Litt's hair and thinking about what to do.
Oh, don't recall the cat in the dormitory that lived as a knight apprentice.