It's all one flower.
1190. Preparing the auxiliary knife
The weapons loaded on the truck, in the popular novel "Adventurer Cactacare" series in Artel, are called "Light No Swords" and depicted as special swords sanctified in the church, but in reality they were a controlled weapon of the former Royal Army of Lacus Lacrimalis, a commonplace object.
The Chloenier manager who gave me this now is a former knight.
Last year, when Medvege and Cruillo were attacked by a serpent warcraft on the island of Lanterna, they managed to escape fighting with this sword.
"But if you don't enchant that, you'll have a sharp flavor..."
"I've managed my eyes. If you add more magic next time, we'll figure it out."
Manager Leno worries, but Medvege is confident.
"You're such a nonchalant hippo in the middle of a battle with a warcraft."
"Meanwhile, the boy will cover for me."
"What are you gonna do if you don't have any money?"
"Mr. Murakami has a shotgun."
"Village grannies, why haven't you used them before?
The boy soldier Morph was surprised (a long time ago) that he had a proper weapon but did not take it to the field and that the villagers were just being looked after by the spelldoctor Septentorio.
"The hunter of this village died of an epidemic, and the mayor kept it because it was noisy to leave it empty."
"Is there a decent guy?"
"That's what I said."
I don't know how many years have passed since the hunter was gone, but if we don't inspect and maintain it first, this one is in danger.
"So how were the vigilantes fighting?
"Ladies and gentlemen, [Hatake] Tsukahara (Hibari)] school, right?
Manager Leno and Pina spoke the same question as Morph.
"He said he's working hard with the mowing sickle. It's also under the cover of the hunters of the neighbouring village."
Silence descends on Medvege's answer.
Juvenile soldier Morph summed up in his head the stories he had leaked from the village's adults.
The villagers go to field work without weapon-like weapons, and if the Warcraft comes out, they take refuge in [leaps], etc.
A contacted vigilante goes to chase away a group of warcraft with farm tools in his hand, but does not chase them deep, just drives them out of the field.
It seems that some of the hunters defeated them, and the number of groups does not increase or decrease and remain constant.
The hunter's strength is unknown, but we now know why the number of wounded is high.
Fisherman's grandfather, Aviace, puts on a pharmacist.
"You didn't use one of the spells I bought for the scaly spider, did you?
"Yeah. If it's [the walls of true water] and [the optical rope] [the spear of light], it might be okay to use it away."
The brothers and sisters of the people of the lake gaze softly at the two Kirkurs.
Medvege smiled bitterly.
"It's a spell. You can't use a spell, can you? I can't do that to a boulder."
"Right"
Manager Leno and the pharmacist (dull) convince me with a horrible face for some reason.
Fisherman's grandfather Aviace stretched his spine.
"Then I'll cover the spell."
"Brother, are you okay? Don't push me."
"It's different on land, but in case you need someone to jump with these kids,"
... Grandpa.
The boy soldier Morph's chest twitched and became hot when the old fishermen of the people of the lake told us that they would follow him for their lives. Thoughts full of breasts are speechless and gaze at old fishermen with green hair.
Aviace checked with Medvege to see if he didn't notice Morph's gaze.
"When are you going to exorcise the Warcraft?
"It's sudden, but Mr. Murakami told me that tomorrow morning would be a good time."
Morph looked at Medvege in surprise. The old man turns to Morph when he notices his eyes.
"What is it, boy? Say something, Cotto. Is that you?
"When did you decide that?"
"While you were asleep twice."
As Morph nodded, Medvege turned to the adults.
"Check the number and type of items you get, set up a little operation, tell the village chief how many go from the truck, and then talk to the vigilante guys"
"Are you sure you want it all by nightfall?
"There's no hippo in here. Mr. Mayor, your shotgun is a rifle. We ran out of magic bullets, and all we have left is lead balls. Don't forget to ask me how many shots there are later."
Manager Leno looked a little sorry. It was the pistol that the boy soldier Morph taught him how to handle at his base in North Zakart City. It's completely different from a rifle.
... I'm so worried about Pina, I can't get the manager out.
"Yeah. Rifle, I'm gonna use it, right?
"That's right. Don't take it off."
Medvege slaps me in the back with a pong.
When I was in the Listwar Autonomous Region, Morph also participated in the exorcism of the Warcraft as part of the Star Way Brave Army. All the weapons at that time were guns loaded with ordinary ammunition.
... Aquillo Base. How do you fight?
But I heard that only one hunter in the neighboring village can be called a "battle professional" in the village around here.
"This hand over here with that magic sword?
"Er... [The Devil's Arrow] but... the type of operation was [Wind's Arrow] and [Light's Arrow] were five at a time and [Devil's Arrow] were three?
When manager Leno opened the crate and answered Medvege, the pharmacist (dull) said peeking into the bag of curses.
"When there are three [walls of true water] and three [optical ropes], there is one [spear of light]. There are also [purple electric nets], but I have to hold some blades and get pretty close, so it's dangerous."
"Right. The target is a four-eyed wolf. It's not good to be surrounded. I'd like to aim as far away from you as possible."
"Shooting guns also builds [walls of true water] and only puts guns out of the gap."
The fisherman's grandfather and manager Leno began to set up an operation to tell Morph.
Medvege counts and thinks.
"I'd rather have the vigilante use the arrow somehow."
"Right. I won't use it less, so I'll encase it in magic cages and fly it with [fucked water] or something, and I'll pull it out with water to collect it, and shoot it again."
The Leno manager of the powerless people also actively joins the operational conference.
Pina looked down on her brother worried.
Medvege takes the sword from the wall of the carrier.
"Fine, Kota, talk to the village chief."
The three men going to the assistant knife got off the truck with a magical sword and [the arrow of the devil], a bunch of noisy curses.