"Ok, Arus, let's go!
"What? Where are you going, part-time brother? The Fontana family hasn't come this way yet, have they?
"Are you stupid? I wonder if there's anyone waiting for them to come. We have to go first, we have to go this way."
It was when I finished giving the villagers a Barca last name, even when I held the magic healing medicine in one hand.
My part-time brother, who watched it next door, stood up momentarily and said so.
What do you suddenly say?
I wonder if they're already in combat mode.
However, when I thought about it again, I was over-conscious about gathering people anyway.
I had no idea what I was going to do about it.
At best, I could only think of waiting for the merchant's old man to gather information.
Besides, if you think about it carefully, your part-time brother may have a point.
This Vulcan village has land surrounded by the exterior walls I built.
But this land will be just too big.
It must be impossible to protect a land of about four kilometers on this side with no more than 100 people.
And although the wall is thick, it is not made like a castle wall.
It was built just to be safe under the thrust of a big pig, and it wasn't built to intercept attacking humans.
But that's why, as my part-time brother said, we're going to fight now.
It is too dangerous to dare to push them to their home base.
They are a group of fighters.
Originally we were recruiting peasants to fight in recent years, but there will be a difference in strength.
Maybe we should look around a little.
"All right, let's fight. But it's not the city. Let's go to the next village."
After a while, I decided to go to another village.
This southern town of Fontana is about three days from Balka Village, near the northern forest.
Of course, it's not like there's nothing between my village and the city.
Several villages exist.
I decided to go from Vulcan to the nearest village.
That said, it is not intended to raid and loot the village.
We decided to go tell them why the Balkans decided this time.
The outrages are in the Fontana family, and we stand up against them.
We're going to spread the stories we used to summon the villagers to other villages.
It could be called a kind of propaganda.
Justice is ours.
Of course, even if you hear such a story, it will not be known to other villages, and it may be only annoying.
But I'm staring at a certain number of people listening.
It is difficult to eat every day, and every winter, many people freeze to death and starve to death.
People who may live tomorrow.
Convince them to brainwash, "It's all the aristocracy you're living in," and show them more magic.
Now you can use this magic as well as feeding them.
I think there will probably be a small number of people.
Use magic that no group from Balkan village has ever seen before, and show one or two more magic masters the scene in front of you.
That way, no one will doubt that they will be able to use magic.
If we succeed so far, the rest depends on what happens afterwards.
You can go to the city.
You can play the field somewhere.
There will also be occasions to return to Vulcan Village and cage.
Well, it depends on how the other person comes out.
I want to take the lead, but if they're going to put a huge amount of power into it, I can't pretend to push into it.
After all, we'll have to think about it on an ad hoc basis.
Thus, nearly 80 people from our Balkan village approached the next village.
"Hmm, unexpectedly. I feel like I don't even have the ear to listen."
"Of course. I don't suppose any village would be willing to discuss it if such a large number of people approached with weapons."
"I thought it was a good idea. Dad, what do you think we should do?
You don't know my father.
The next village was moved from Vulka village to a lower angle.
Now, it seemed like I was the only one who wanted to discuss it.
The neighboring villagers, who detected our presence as a group approached, immediately gathered with their weapons.
Somehow, you're used to fighting.
That was true in our village, but every house has something to use as a weapon in case of need, and they gather with it as soon as something happens.
Unlike the lack of motivation in the disaster prevention training in the previous life, it was the speed at which we would not say that our lives depended on that speed.
I may not have experienced it in my village, but I may have experienced a sudden attack by a group of people.
On the other hand, this person is also quite distracted.
It was only natural to think about it.
I only meant to come to the next village for a discussion.
But I wasn't communicating it to the whole group.
It was just a trip to the neighboring village after communicating the destination to the people around it.
Maybe some of these people think they've come to raid the neighboring village.
Never before in my life did I have the experience of attracting a group of people who had weapons.
I may have moved too far without thinking deeply about what everyone thinks.
They looked up to heaven unintentionally in a situation where they met each other in groups while killing each other.