It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

"Down tree... it doesn't look like it. Looks like a processed tree."

Rossa confirms it and it turns out it's not a coincidence. The carriage is slowing down slowly so that it is not noticed.

"Lot, do you think they can confirm?

Asking a lot who is conscious forward returns a look of confusion.

"What should I describe... There's about ten small reactions."

"Small?"

For confirmation, when I put it in my mouth, the lot tilts its neck.

"Maybe it's a child"

My child... why? Without a good idea, the location has been identified by the lot, which stops the carriage quite in front of the tree. Ask Tesla to come in under the guise of what if.

"Where are you?

"It's solidifying around there. Overlapping, unable to confirm the number of people."

The lot points to the forest just behind the fallen tree. Hmmm...... dangerous. I didn't realize it would be better if I stepped back. I wonder if the carriage had any impact when it had an accident.

"Hmmm...... Can't you see? Chat, if anything flies in, can you get some cover? I'll negotiate."

"If that's the case, wouldn't the dollar be better?

When Fia says it slightly, everyone snorts too.

"It's too intimidating. I'm talking about kids, and maybe there's some kind of explanation. I'll negotiate first."

Tell him so, get off the rear and get out in front of the carriage.

"I want to negotiate!! I want those in charge out."

"Leave the golden eye and the food behind. Surrounded by archers!!

Higher voices that remain young than young echo from the woods. If you live as an adventurer, if you live as a soldier, 'vigilance' is a familiar thing, but as long as you live a normal life, there is nothing close to you. Can't you tell?

"You are interfering with the nobility. I am Akihiro, the son of the lord of Norwetiska ahead. With regard to this perimeter, it has police powers. As it stands, the handling of fallen trees is not an issue. First, I want to talk to you."

If we get this close, I can tell. Two slightly larger signs and a chunk of about ten for the rest. This one's full of little kids.

"That's what I said, you're going to kill me!!

Pretty excited voice returns. A real job would have intimidating shooting at this point. I don't even feel people's signs as far as I can shoot arrows around me.

"You can't kill people just because they have fallen trees. Whatever it is, I want to talk to you properly. If that doesn't happen, we go into annihilation. It's up to you to choose between them."

I replied with a slightly enhanced tone of voice that I would not hesitate to tease the bluff. If I knew I was a child, I would have lost my mind to annihilation at once. Wait temperamentally for a slight voice of discussion to be heard in the back of the woods. My voice echoes again as I wait as the rain stains and pulls my hair up like an all-back.

"I don't trust you!!

I feel something strange in my voice that is slightly stuffed with cut wings. I wonder if I can help it, blossom a blazing red flower at the center of the road.

"I have identified your location. This one can burn down every forest. I don't know what I can do without a discussion first."

After the intimidation, there is a hasty conversation going on, as you can see here. Another push, I guess. It creates a few small sparks at the center of the signs with a pompous pretense.

"This is the last warning. I think I can understand the number and placement you have. I want to hear your story first."

Long and short silence after telling him so. I don't like being hit by rain even in the summer by boulders. It sounds like I pushed him to death when I started thinking.

"Okay. I'm leaving. I won't resist. I want you to listen to me."

After that voice came out of the woods about a junior high school boy, about thirteen or four.