Fawncavn is a nation of other races predominantly human species with unique customs.
Its establishment is uncertain, but it has the second widest national territory among the states scattered throughout the southern continent of Idraggia.
Civilization levels are about one step below the northern continent, to the extent that iron and other production has finally begun and preliminary State-run mechanisms are in place.
I believe in spirits that have long been passed down as the main characteristic, but are more indigenous than the elemental spirits that elves believe in.
Believe in the spirits of things like animals and insects, trees and plants, and, at the end, rocks and land, and do divination with bones and skins.
Although not as high as civilization level, it enjoyed moderate prosperity despite the multi-ethnic state, whether the pastoral atmosphere prevailing throughout the country was working well.
Until then.
"It's a mountain man! The mountain man showed up!
In the capital of Fawncavn, Crescent Moon, much damage had been done to the raids of the sub-races over the course of the day.
They were the ones who originally lived unrelated to the war. A certain amount of combat power is far from strength (rendo).
Weaponry is also a crude rush.
The exterior walls are also dirt walls that do not take much account of enemy invasion, and the inner cities are a brittle and fragile group of buildings.
Opponents are subraces hostile to civilization, commonly known as barbarians.
Oaks, cobolts and sometimes even dangerous beings, led by goblins, are attacking and trying to threaten their right to life.
Today's raid was the most dangerous of them all - the Hill Giant.
"Somebody! Tell the priest with the cane! The mountain man showed up!
"Get the archers out! Don't let them break into the city!
As tall as it got, the giant enough to look down on the inhabitants' houses was a giant doll monster called Mountain Man to them.
Lifty, creepy skin. musculoskeletal body. A sharp, pointy fang that spills over your mouth in slightly bloody eyes.
Unlimited intelligence, but enough power to make up for it.
A blow carried out from a stick in your hand would instantly turn into a meat mass in a half-breed soldier.
Not as powerful as Cyclops, the superior race of the giant species, but still a powerful subhuman.
How can they carry out raids on cities that normally only live in deep mountainous areas away from people and are not supposed to come out of their own territory?
There is naturally nothing to answer the question, but the response is imminent.
"Damn! I can't fix the dirt wall that was destroyed in the last raid in time! They will enter the city like this!!
The beast man, who was deployed as an early vigilante because of his nostrils, throws up and throws up with a look like he chewed up a bitter bug.
A desperate attack by archers has already been carried out from sight (also only Yagura), but it is still not enough to stop this giant.
Distance from the city is surprisingly close.
Appears out of nowhere. It is difficult to predict its raids even with the ability to detect the Beasts, thus forcing them to struggle to this point.
Already a week since the last raid.
The earth walls destroyed by a total of three Hill Giants have yet to be repaired by dealing with sporadic goblin raids.
Spear soldiers are storming resolutely to repel them, but the physical difference is as direct as ever to the battle power difference.
Even a race that is good at combat is at best ready to attack, and will not stop the attack.
The goal of Hill Giant is a gap in the dirt wall that has not been repaired. And downtown Crescent Moon you can see over there.
It was then that everyone painted a desperate future behind Hill Giant's downtown incursion, and the damage that would occur, in an attack as if it were aimed at that gap.
"It's grass-armed magic! Now,... what do you say!
A young boy's voice was clearly heard around at the moment, and then a strange appeared at Hill Giant's feet.
"Gwow!"
"This is! Magic with a cane! Reinforcements!?
The Hill Giant starts pulling back somehow, and the movement stops.
Eventually he lay down on the ground as if he had stumbled upon something, and when he saw countless grasses stretching and gathering in his body, the man of the beast floated the colour of joy on his face.
Because the grass stretching from the foot of the giant was entangled as if it were willing to stop the movement disappointingly.
"Rest assured, brave soldiers of Fawncavn! I want to hold my cane. It's already amazing when I'm here!!
"Oh! Dear Pepe!!
The boy, who represented himself from the gap in the collapsed dirt wall and came under the soldiers, climbed to Hill Giant, which could not be moved by the magic grass when he rushed to the skip mix.
"Pfft! It's me, Boulder! I'm amazing! Ugh!!
The voice of a young boy fills the battlefield softly.
You're not dressed. That boy weaves a robe with a hem dripping down to the ground and a sloppy shirt hem out of his half trousers is the priest they've been waiting for.
Priests who perform sacrifices and perform miracles in Fawncavn.
A cane holding that reaches the highest position among them.
i.e. an absolute powerhouse and leader in Fawncavn.
The twelve are present. They are loved by the Spirit of the earth and the beast, and they can use their works.
Powerful sorcery rolled out, and possession of a longscepter with religious significance allowed only to them.
With respect and devotion, they are called "wand holders".
Pepe is its youngest. He's the youngest, the most future-expected boy.
He also rushed to the forefront of this anomaly, helping the soldiers who were forced to struggle and destroying the brilliant Hill Giant.
The dependable inspiration (Kobu) and victory boost the soldier's excitement.
He was cheering enthusiastically, like surrounding a pepe shouting loudly over the Hill Giant if he noticed.
"" "Priest! Priest!" "
"Wow! Louder!
But unfortunately, there was only one problem.
Every soldier in this room forgot.
To the fact that his two names given by other cane holders are "idiots"...
"Gwow!!!
"Ghaaaaaa!!
"" "Priest, no, no, no!
Hill Giant, who was sealed in motion by grass-armed sorcery, with all his might, pulled the restraint away.
Naturally the pepe riding on top is thrown out.
There came a bump that didn't stab Todome in tune.
When Guillotine and huge eyes dazzled Pepe rolling on the ground and tried to step on that little body.
The real reinforcements have finally arrived.
"- Soil Marsh Magic"
"G? Gwow......"
The timing is perfect.
The operation is activated like a falcon.
The moment Hill Giant shook up his leg, the giant would once again taste the cold on the ground due to the mud that was suddenly formed beneath his axial leg.
"- Grass Arm Magic"
Additionally entangling grass restraints.
To the extent that the gap was missed, the wand that came later was not foolish.
"What are you staring at! Do it now! Aim for your eyes!!
"" "Ha, ha!!
"Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiie!!!!
Disconnect one demon.
Arrows and spears released into the eyeball as they aim do wear the brain of a giant monster and drive its life to a halt.
The soldiers' gaze turns to hold a new cane.
Some grumpy look on his face as he walked shaky.
The person who has a reputation for being harsh and harsh from day to day.
To appear was an old woman of the beast man with the head of a cow.
The old cowhead woman checks on Hill Giant from a distance.
Eventually, having a young soldier with fast legs confirm his death, he uttered words to the soldiers that this raid was finally over.
But that doesn't mean it's over with them.
Treatment of wounded soldiers or retrieval of unleashed arrows. There are piles of things to do, such as treating Hill Giant's body.
And the old cowhead lady, who is also the biggest credit in this battle, had a very important job ahead of her that only she could do.
I mean, stupid and thoughtless, a sermon to a cane holder.
"Fugi!
"Oh, my God, Pepe! I'm sorry to have a cane!
"Hmm!? Ah! Grandma Tonukapoli!
Pepe, whose head was pounded grandly by a natural wooden wand that made him feel old, finally realized he was shaking off by Hill Giant and turning his eyes with that reprimand (hiccups).
It is the same cane holding that I want to see in my open eyes, Tonukapoli, my master, who has looked after me since I was little.
I can see from that attitude that it is common to get tight novels from now on.
But he replied cheerfully with an open-minded look - rather, with even a smile that people loved.
"Not until I've tangled the mountain man with grass-armed magic. But I don't know what that is! I can't believe I beat you! You always tell me to kill the giant species for the steeple as soon as possible because they have the 'power'!
"Hmmm......? Ha! Oh yeah!! I forgot what I did!
"Aww!
"You idiot! If he dies, he won't have an ex or a kid! How could you forget such an important thing!?
The second reprimand. Now I have a big octopus.
I make this boy, who I have said many times and never understood, exasperate every time but also Tonucapoli.
It's good since I was a baby at my grandson's age. I don't care if I have affection, but I'm stronger than that.
Pepe is a fool everyone admits he is. Pepe himself is the only one who doesn't acknowledge that in Fawncavn, but that's why the problems this troublesome boy causes every time were a source of worry for Tonukapoli.
"Ugh, 'cause Grandma..."
"Stop being that grandmother! You've become a cane priest, too! I won't do that forever if I feel sorry for you!
"Er... So..."
"Plus - I'm only two hundred and forty years old. Yikes!!
If that's all I'm alive, I'll be a big grandma.
It is Pepe's, last word, that he was to receive his third small poke today.
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The Hill Giant raid was also over, and Tonucapoli and Pepe had come to report the revelations of the matter to the rest of the cane.
Straw building in the center of the city.
A better place like an old ritual venue than a dwelling or an institution.
In that place, where only the candlelight lights quietly lit, several ancients swung the struggle between Tonucapoli and Pepe.
"Thank you. Ah, Tonucapoli, Pepe. I'm sorry. I wish we were a little younger..."
"That's okay! The elders aren't around long, so don't push them! Shall I take a look at your shoulder?
No modus operandi, and annoying voice. With all due respect, I suck at shoulder thighs.
Your stupid Pepe's main office was quickly unleashed.
People from all over the country have honorable and venerable canes. Even though it's about the same place, the old guys are looking at him all they want to do with the jerk.
"As always, this girl is terrible in many ways...... Oh, Tonukapoli. What's going on with your education?
"Ha! I'm in trouble, too, for this fool!
"But. You're the successor we expected. Ugh. There were no other qualities besides this child who could hold a cane..."
Cane holding has special significance in Fawncavn.
It is, in fact, very valuable to be able to hear the words of the natural Spirit, the gods they believe in.
It is also proof that the successors have not appeared for a long time that the ancients have not retired from holding their canes despite their old age.
It was therefore an unexpected pleasure for them to see Pepe emerge from his talent with a rare genius.
Most of all, the genius who went too far seemed to turn around and be an idiot...
"Hmm! But you have no luck. My country!!
"I agree......"
"Ugh, you're all good at jokes!
"I'm serious, Pepe!
As you can see.
I'm talented, but the fatally unthinkable was the seed for their troubles.
The situation in which Fawncavn stands the most is not as optimistic as it is in such detail.
In fact, there were even casualties in this raid if one step was wrong.
I guess that's why. The conversation about Pepe will soon be over and we will get down to business.
The old man, wanting to hold a cane, told Tonukapoli with a cute opening of his eyes, which would already be cloudy and half invisible.
"I want you to go to the city of Dragontan."
"Oh? You finally lift your heavy hips. I thought I was going to kill you because I'd let go of my reinforcement petition many times."
"Say it, Tonukapoli. We're in the middle of nowhere..."
City of Dragon Tan.
That was the city that was built the closest to the Great Curse Realm where Minogula existed.
I was more afraid of a lack of defense, but now the wand bearers are full of defense to other cities.
I was fortunate enough to tell him that the barbarian raids were relatively weak and he managed to hold out, but he finally came to a critical situation with it.
"Hmm! I'm going to greed you and try to enclose a dragon pulse hole!
Tonukapoli throws up, but with her, I understand the importance of dragon pulse holes.
The Tactical Magic they are currently studying. At dawn when the technology was completed, it was expected that it would be possible to refine the powerful Mana of the Earth, which fertilizes the nation, over dragon pulse holes.
Therefore, the city was constructed somewhat more forcefully from afar.
But now the judgment has made their people desperate.
"What are we gonna do here? There's plenty of them everywhere to call reinforcements from other cities."
"I'm going to step on it with a straw somehow. Even if it looks like this, it's got a cane."
"That's kind of a dialogue that's dying on the battlefield as it is! - Aye!!
One shot with Pocari.
Isn't this how old Pepe gets stupid because he pokes around so many times? Though I think, I turn my thoughts to more important issues.
I've already thought about my next hand. But telling it is bitter for them too.
"Finally, I have a favor to ask you..."
"... what, just say it, it's disgusting"
Tonucapoli also frowned in ancient times when words clouded reluctantly.
This rhetoric despite knowing that she has a pleasant personality and prefers clarity.
Prepared to be pressed for some hell of a hassle, she listens.
"Occupancy has caused disaster in the Great Curse Realm. I need you to check it out with Pepe."
Understanding what the word meant, Tonucapoli slowly exhaled as he closed his eyes and breathed heavily.
Tonukapoli and Pepe have first-place and second-place strengths in Fawncavn today.
In other words, a country called Fawncavn decided to make a big bet here.
"According to the case, it's all about the culprits of the barbarian raids. I don't know, it's a risk to my life."
"I'm sorry. I'll make you lose."
"Well, it wasn't decided that it was going to suck! At best, you pray that the beasts and the gods of the earth will protect you!
The journey is good and its end point will be harsh.
Nothing even involves Pepe. Then Tonukapoli rarely seemed to make a weak noise, but swallows it where it is.
Both she and Pepe have canes. Status and power naturally involve responsibility.
It is only now that we should exercise that responsibility.
"It's magnificent. Tonucapoli."
"You're the one who's not screwing around!
Tonukapoli slaps his slow-mouth with a voice as prestigious as ever.
But I'm not going to screw her.
Instead, I was going to perfectly and completely do my duty and even make the old folks a loan that I couldn't repay for the rest of my life.
"Then I'll get you ready! It's been a long time, and now my wand is going to get excited!
"Take care and go, Grandma Tonucapoli!
"Now you weren't listening! You're coming with me, you idiot!!
"Aww!
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……
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Such a delightful exchange took place about a week ago.
And Tonukapoli regrets his judgment the other day so badly.
Says he's cuter than a stupid kid.
Pepe for Tonucapoli is not going to leak into the exception.
I was prepared to be on a dangerous mission, but it was slightly sweet.
I didn't expect it to be a dead end.
I guess there was also overconfidence in my own power.
I was somewhat optimistic that some of the worst damage would go to the accompanying soldiers.
It can also be said that the poor side of the people of Fawncavn, of a pastoral nature, was out in this expedition.
Tonukapoli and the Fawn Cavn made contact with Mynogura for the first time on this day.
"Dark Elves? But these signs don't taste good..."
"Oh? Are you..."
Dragon Tan, a city built to enclose dragon pulse holes.
The encounter occurred within a short break at the place and departure for the Great Curse Realm.
The other person is a girl with a different vibe. And the Dark Elf Warriors who follow.
Unlike the people of the northern continent, Dark Elves are not discriminated against in Fawncavn, a multi-ethnic country.
But that's what they know about dark elves...
The group in front of me was wrapped around signs of darkness so intense that it could be seen at a glance.
Especially a leading girl.
That emits an international discoloration.
Tonukapoli's instincts sound alarming, not to mention that Hill Giant and others I've seen are like babies.
With the great curse behind Chirali and the girls in sight, the bull-headed priest understood that things were already out of his hands.
He seemed to hide it well, but if he was as masterful as she was, it would be clearer than to see the fire that the Great Curse Realm had already been polluted and exhausted by the devil's things.
A thick evil that spoke came to them from the woods.
"You're not a person..."
"… Your Answer"
In response to Tonukapoli's question, the girl answered quietly.
The word alone surrounds me with a bottom-cold fear. Despite the voice of the adorable girl, it just contains horror.
"Dear Tonukapoli! Who are these people?
"I want to hear about you! Look, don't give me your hand!
Instruct the soldiers as Tonukapoli panicked.
It was unsavory to bring all the Beastmen with all the elite.
Those who cannot use preliminary magic or communicate with natural spirits, but they perceive demons and show agitation with the instincts of the beast.
Everyone is frightened by the signs of darkness and is likely to storm right out of alertness and instinct.
I hear that the Dark One hates people and tries to destroy all their lives.
The living and the living also feel instinctive repellence in the presence of darkness.
It is unclear whether they are fanning the barbarians.
Its power is unknown. But the feeling of Tonukapoli tells us.
He said we shouldn't fight.
He said he wasn't the one who could fight and win. He said we should run away now.
In the time flowing slowly and stickily, Tonucapoli thinks desperately of responding.
"Gear, put everyone on standby until I have my life."
"My pleasure."
... Atu also gave instructions to Gear in a quiet voice.
Basically, Atu doesn't trust any existence other than Minogula.
In addition, the encounter evokes the investigative team of the Holy Kingdom.
Expected developments are obvious, except for the task ordered by Takudo, now king.
Some maneuvers were worked out as we went to the city. However, it was unexpected when it came to unexpected encounters.
I want to manage to dissipate the tense atmosphere, but there is a one-touch atmosphere when the opponents - especially the soldiers of the Beast - go into terrible and poor behavior.
That's all we have to avoid.
The tensions within were the same with Atu and the others.
Tensions call for tension and bind each other's actions out of fear of an unwanted future.
The anxiety that even uttering words might induce some extraordinary mistake is even forcing both armies to move one fingertip.
It was then that tension reached its limits as it was, and it was thought that there would be a battle.
"May I have a moment!
As if stepping through the thin ice at all costs, an inexplicable voice was raised.
The gaze concentrates on one.
A shadow leaps forward in front of the Atu's as they raise their hands steadily.
He, who will be the shortest on this occasion, has a full grin about what makes him happy when he moves to a prominent position.
... Stupid pepe.
I just open my mouth to actions that don't even have that thump in my eye, Tonukapoli.
Eventually, all brains caught up to the sudden change of circumstances, a moment earlier than both groups rushed to try to respond to him.
"Hello! My name is Pepe! Be friends!!
A cheerful greeting echoed, by just one unreadable boy of the air everywhere.
= Eterpedia = = = = = = = = = =
[Stupid Pepe] Leader
~ I don't discriminate because I'm an idiot, and I don't fear things because I'm an idiot.
And I get along with everyone because I'm an idiot.
We should learn more from him ~
Friendship Orientation
Impressions on all mentors + 2 points
Impression increase to all mentors +50%
Equatorialist Orientation
No impression fluctuations due to race and attribute
Trade Orientation
Total profit earned by trade + 20%
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