Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

Episode 205: The pioneering village of Goma

"This is their nest."

Within that day, I discovered a settlement in Goma in the deserted island area. It was easy to find as we were letting the lem bird squad of the honey search continue with the enemy from the sky.

A little deep in the woods, there was a place that was clearly cut open by people's hands.

In the centre there is a stone tower, a relic of the dungeon. From there, crude tents like those seen in Goma Castle line up.

Miscellaneous wooden fences, not knowing to what extent they were effective against demons, also encircled the settlements for once.

"From what I've seen, this settlement isn't on a big scale. Maybe there's no gogma either."

"So, are we going to attack now?

Ask me that, Aemon. [M] Behind you, there are bandits and rabid warriors burning to the extermination of Goma.

"No, I'm going to see how it goes for a while. I want to find out about sugar."

"When it comes to looking into it, what are you going to do?

"I'm coming in."

"Oh no, it's dangerous, Kotaro!?

"No, I'm not."

I have no trouble finding anything else. There's nothing to lose except my magic.

"Still, if they find us, we'll be on guard."

"At that time, the investigation was until then."

Interpretation, this is like a subquest.

"So you can all dissolve today"

"Ha, honey..."

"I'll find out where I keep it."

Well, I'm talking about a goma I won't think about later, so I think I'm eating it up off the edge I picked. But I can't tell Natsukawa right now.

"I get it. Kotaro, be careful."

"I'll do my best, at best."

This is the beginning of my solo sneaking mission in Wake.

Separated from everyone else on the spot, I'm only offering the Rem Bird Squad to further the settlement of Goma in the back of the woods. It's convenient when traveling because you're not tired of running as much as you are.

Fortunately, Mons attacked me on the road and my quest failed, it didn't. If I'd been involved in a raptor here, I'd have ended up normal.

"Just at dusk."

By the time I approached the point where I could see the settlement of Goma, the sky was stained red at sunset. Well, it's indoors, but real sky graphics are really over-technology.

"Let's have dinner within the moment"

Until the sun goes down completely, I'll go back to the main unit and finish my dinner soothingly with May.

When you switch consciousness like this, it feels like you're playing a VR game. I can't believe this realistic sense of manipulation VR doesn't exist in Japan yet.

Well, my stomach's swollen, and let's just say it's time to go back.

Reactivate the identities left lurking in the shadow of the tree. The surrounding area was dark and made me feel good at night.

"They're not nocturnal, it helps."

We know in Goma Castle's offense that Goma has the same degree of life cycle as humans. So if the sun goes down, they'll be able to sleep and create room to infiltrate.

From what I've seen, security is thin, and I'll be fine.

"I wish I could have used a shooter's dick at a time like this."

I can't risk losing it. Because the replaceable cane of that cane is one thing so far.

Well, it's time for the sun to fall completely, and let's just say we're going.

"Please, you're seriously guarding me."

The trees are cut down and opened around the settlement, so the view is wide. You'll find it in one shot during the day.

I crawl through the weedy meadows, packing up the distance to the settlement one by one.

From what I've seen, the burning fire only burns where it hits the entrance to the fence, and several watchmen are standing. Other than that, from time to time, the outpost just walks in and the security is Gabagaba.

"All right, for one thing, it's an undercover success."

Cross the cluttered wooden fence and infiltrate the settlement. I guess this fence assumes someone about the size of a raptor. A bit of a black-haired tied rope ladder made it easy to go beyond.

"For now, it's that tower."

The heart of this place is definitely that tower. The same is true of location, and more importantly, for Goma, the goddamn architectural technology that can only make tents, a robust stone building automatically becomes an important hub. So is Goma Castle, and so is Pyramid Castle.

The tower here is quite small compared to Goma Castle, there really is just one tower about three floors.

The size of the site in the settlement seems to indicate the size and strength of the settlement as it is. Goma Castle had a whole bunch of gogmas, but the far bigger Pyramid Castle also had the four arms of a big boss in addition to Gogma Four Heavens.

"Well, even the whole Gov. thing would kill me instantly."

If it was the main body, I could deal with boulders, but in separation, I could just use a little brunette tying and rotting swamp. If discovered, they will be defeated at their leisure.

"Hey, it's Gove from the side I said..."

When Goma and Goma were moving forward on the same crawl in the compartment where their sleeping tents were stretched out, they discovered that Gove was walking with his palm, whether it was a sentry post or waking up in the bathroom.

Or he's coming this way... I haven't found him yet, but if he can pack the distance, he might be discovered,

Retreat, the position of the crawl is not good to do. I don't even see a shield that just lurks.

Whoa, Kotaro Takawa, you failed your mission here?

"Rem, please"

"Tutum!"

Rem in trouble, please.

Let the lem birds you bring take-off and threaten to fly overhead sleuths of walking goves like crows claiming territory in a garbage dump.

"Buggo!? Gubla!"

I guess you didn't expect a bird to attack you at night like this.

He's waving his arms around, raising his sharp angry voice.

Hey, don't sound too big.

"Tuntung"

"Muga! Geble, gongar!

With Rem's brilliant guidance, Angry Gov. ran in the opposite direction I lurked after the flying Rem bird.

You know, chasing birds at night like this, seriously, Goma is an asshole, right?

"But I can't use these hands anymore. We have to get to the tower at once."

That's the last of the lem birds I brought.

The scepter of the fool, fitted with the "summoning magician's scepter," is kept with May and returned to the school tower, so the bird he taemed cannot be used either.

Get ready, mood crawl forward!

"Phew, we managed to get there."

The tower door is open, or it hasn't been closed since the beginning. And because there is no technology for mounting doors like Goma, it is always open.

Only one pine light is installed at the entrance, and no one has security. It's really convenient.

If you jump into the entrance with suspicion that there may be some kind of trap, etc., there is nothing in particular, and the intrusion is successful.

Well, the inside of the tower I'm interested in...

I see, the altar.

As large as the usual fairy square. In the center of it stands a circular pedestal, like a fountain, and a stone slab like a large tombstone.

On that altar, just because it is a magical formation, the character-like shapes that blemishes are written as bishli, with a circle as the basis, but also a distorted formation.

And the strange magic formation was creeping red light, blurring.

"It's not an ancient language, and the ruins and compasses and other magic formations are very different in shape... So this is the magic of the Goma stream"

The magic passes from the point of view that it emits a thin glow, and there is no doubt that the magic formation is in an activated state. Now, I can't see any similarity to any of the magic formations I've ever seen, so I can judge them to be their original.

Of course, I don't have the decryption skills like this, so I can't tell the effect or function of what kind of thing it is. I see it appropriately, Ali, but that's still premature.

"It glows plainly and is just the right thing to do."

I thought it would be dark, but thanks to the stone slab glowing, the interior is somewhat illuminated. Bright enough to wear a bean bulb.

"Fine, you're cluttered. I thought you used it as a warehouse."

In the four corners of the room, clutter-sized crates and pots roll. Except around the altar, things pile up, so it feels just right for me to lurk.

In the meantime, why don't you just look for it?

"Hmm, it's full of clutter."

Well, I wasn't expecting it.

The contents of the box do not contain big things. Some kind of monster bone job, cluttered leather job. I'm not sure if they've been rolling out to the ruins district to collect it. Sometimes things like fragmentation and garbage are in there.

In addition to the crap, whether it was meant to be preserved food or something packed like dried fruit.

"Whoa, could this be honey?

Some of the small pots that happened to peek in were packed with honey, a trout golden sweetness.

It's sort of an amount. In the meantime, let's hide it so we can secure just this. Do you want to keep it in a crate that looks like it's been abandoned for years in that area?

"Whew... Time to go to bed"

Finish the coloring in the tower and secure the honey pot. Let's keep it around here tonight. There seems to be nothing else I can do, and if I don't sleep properly in the main unit, it will interfere with the next day's activities. [M]

I went into a big pot to hide myself. [M] Do you feel like an octopus?

In the meantime, let's observe the daytime village for about a day tomorrow.

"... Good Morning Well Su"

Goma and the others are early in the morning.

If I woke up in the school tower, finished my breakfast, scolded the little bird games with the same poor work progress, and then went in to the avatar infiltrating Goma Village, Goma and the others had already moved around vibrantly.

"Okay, looks like no one usually leans on the tower here"

Is it because of the altar? At least, there's no one like him coming inside pointlessly.

This is a great point to observe the village because it is in the heart of the village, and no one comes near it, so many small windows, etc.

I watched the village through the window in a tower that had become quite bright at dawn, walking carefully to avoid making noise.

"This kind of ecological observation has been around since the basilisk."

Goma is arguably the most familiar demon for us.

Some of my classmates had subtle differences in the miscellaneous fish mons I encountered at the beginning, but only with this goma is anyone bound to and frequently encounter them.

That's all the Goma is spreading its habitat to the dungeons, but we don't really know much about it. For us, Goma kills on the spot when we meet, because it's just an obstacle, and that's not enough treatment.

But even though RPG's grubby fish mons sudden goma, it doesn't make any difference that they are also living creatures in this world. I mean, they have their first lives.

"Hmm, you're surprisingly normal"

Inside the village, gay gay and dirty languages fly and noise like goma. Some parents, some children.

In every part of the village, there is a place like a common jade, where females and sesame seeds gather together and cook. Around it, there were a bunch of little kids, chasing each other and playing with each other.

"I mean, what does a female look like?"

The way Goma distinguished between males and females was obvious.

It's always the males we kill. After all, the kind of guy who comes out of the settlement, it's gonna be a man's job.

The females on the other hand will not see that unless they come to these settlements. So this is my first look, but I soon found out it was a female.

That's belly.

Like a beer belly, you have plenty of bellies.

Abdominal swelling shows considerable personal differences. There will of course be differences in size due to the progression of the pregnancy state, but perhaps, even if you are not pregnant, your belly is clearly swollen compared to that of a male.

Conversely, the face, chest and buttocks are not significantly different from the osgoma. But the noticeable area of the stomach is swollen, so I can tell right away from Pa.

"... is it hot to have a big belly?

See, I could see the male touching the female's belly and delighting.

In terms of ugly goma, but I can tell. I'm just as happy as I am when a man is rubbing his tits. That's how shitty I look.

Instead of having no breasts or buttocks, my stomach seems to be breaking through a point of sex appeal. Maybe a bigger belly would be instinctive reasons for having lots of kids.

"Hmm, if you're also a boss woman, especially if you're a big belly."

If I peered outside from the entrance, I could see a group of people gathering in the position that would be the main entrance to the village, even going out hunting from now on.

There are three goves, and the guy in the middle is on top of one big head, wearing steel armor. I'm pretty sure you're in a position to lead the boss of this village, or at least the warrior.

Around the boss of such armor, there are two mesgomas who think of him as his woman.

The two females are both bigger than the other females at least once, which is already splendid belly. When it comes to tit conversion, G would be the level that is over.

And the armored boss, stroking those two Grade G bellies around, has a pleasant look. No doubt about it, this is my face rubbing my tits!

"Goma's ass says it's a big titted harem... I won't forgive you, I'll kill you"

Goma's hunting unit left the village while watching such a thing in full seclusion.

Most males paid to go, but still seem to have a minimum defensive force left. There is only a male goma at the main entrance and an entire gove at the main entrance.

As far as I could confirm in this village, there are three goves of hunting troops, including the boss, and one of the defenses, combined with four. Only four. Even when I first witnessed a high zombie in the ruins city, I said it was a gove seven-body formation... after all, I saw this village as a considerable de countryside among the Goma settlements.

"That's easy to control. But..."

At this point, you can investigate a little more about their ecology.

Mr. Natsukawa is stuffed by the main unit to retrieve the honey soon, but I want you to wait a day or so today. There are few opportunities to observe them so closely.

Anyway, we will continue to count with Goma, so you should have a lot of information about them. Even if an awesome strong gogma shows up, it's likely to widen the range of tactics, such as taking a Soviet woman hostage.

With such a wack, the result of my persuasion was that he would wait for me for the day.

The information obtained as a result of the observations is quite significant, although only for a day.

First, about Goma's birth.

Small settlements such as the total population of 200, but there were two birthing events during the day during which Mesgoma had children.

The first time I went blind from the tower, so I couldn't see it, but the second time I saw it with a pretty good angle.

"They can lay eggs..."

What's stunning is that they were eggs.

It was a softball-sized egg that Mesgoma twisted out of her hip with a dirty dummy voice. Gollum and five or six were out.

After all, there are only inferior demons, more prolific than humans. I don't think he happens to be a rare example of having five children. Even the first one knows from their subsequent movements that the number of eggs was over five.

As soon as I produce the eggs, the baby goma cracks the shell from inside and crawls out.

Hello baby, it is the birth of the most obscure goma baby in the world.

But some guys couldn't crack an egg.

There are two things I've seen that didn't crack. One just had a crack in it. The other one, crawled out to the middle, but dressed up hard on the way.

Such a child wondered if an adult would break his shell to help him...

By the way, that's a different story, but they also run the livestock business plainly.

Just beside the village fence is another small pond surrounded by a separate fence. A pond, or a dirty, muddy waterfront.

There live a frog that looks like a pig I saw one day.

Goma throws in things that look like leftovers and feeds them to both pig frogs. Obviously, he was feeding and breeding.

One pig toad was taken out on the way, and I saw him being stung by a female, so I was sure he was being used as meat.

In short, a lost baby can be just the right bait for a pig.

"Five eggs in a single birth, inside, no loss of birth, but two. That's two females... six more in a day?"

This is a staggering number.

Let's assume that only one of the six will grow safely. Even so, 365 bodies in just one year, with a slightly doubling population of 200.

Most importantly, if Goma breeds on a numerical basis, the dungeon would be overflowing with Koitsu and others, so there would be some factor that the population would hit the head. I'm fine, I feed my baby on livestock, and I have a lot of strong demons.

Anyway, if they show up anywhere without warning because they're weak, the ecology of aggressively plunging into fights is also convincing. If you can increase the number at this rate, the male is a SWAT member from the edge of his birth, no problem.

"If we don't crush this place right now, if we're bad, don't be a food snatch in the deserted island area."

Goma thrived in this ingredient-rich uninhabited island area while we were preparing for a relaxing Yamatano Orochi attack, no kidding. I don't think they'll be staying in the school tower long enough for them to expand that far into the boulder, but there's no difference in being an obstacle.

"Goma kill, no mercy"

and this was too much time this past day to consolidate the policy once again.

"Well, as a raid tomorrow night...... I guess today's observation is no longer around here"

I tried to get into the pot where I was hiding yesterday, just then.

"Grubba! Zen, Guardaraga!

From the entrance, both Zorozolo and Goma came in.

Aha, I thought you'd finally found them... but apparently they need help on the altar.

I watch Goma from behind. [M]

"Four goves... like a bunch of executives"

In front of the altar, the boss with armor.

Is it an offering in your hand, a small pot, fur, and a cage full of cores?

When the boss puts them from his hand to the altar, he kneels on both knees and kneels on the spot.

Next to the crouched boss, the belly big mesgoma, equivalent to a huge titty daughter-in-law called a human, is in one piece refraining. What happened to the other big tit? Is he his real wife?

And behind the boss and his wife, three govs followed, and further behind, well, there were multiple gomas wearing seemingly superior clothes.

"Ohh!"

The boss suddenly screamed.

"Omg!"

"Omg!"

Then, following the boss, the other guys started screaming the same way.

Omg, that's what he's shouting at. The basic goma is just screaming, but this may be the first time I think I've heard the word clearly.

Is this the word of their prayer or the name of the god they worship?

Whatever it is, you have an unexpectedly believable habit, and you look at it with admiration.

"The magic formation... moved?

Definitely moving. Zozozozo, and spookily the magic formations glimmer over the stone slab, while its red light shines strong.

What is this, you mean it wasn't just a prayer ritual, it was some kind of magic ritual!?

"Whoa, whoa!"

And shortly after a loud international cry echoed in the tower - on the stone slab, something different from the magic formation appeared.

"Zeb, Gras, Abradava"

Sole was a goma. What is shown on the tablet is the appearance of another Goma.

Well, this altar is like a TV phone, so you can communicate with other places.

"King of Goma, is it?

From what I saw, the Goma shown had appearances and appearances I had never seen before.

I have long stretches of bright white hair and beard, whether it is with hair or ground hair. Now, the deep carved wrinkles and the hyoromatous stature stand as if they were immortals.

But hanging a golden crown and colorful jewels, and a white furry robe-like costume, it feels like a real king.

"Ugogogo...... OMA!

In front of the stone slab that King Goma shows, the bosses are clearly in a tense state, lying flat in a grounded position.

I have no idea what they're talking about, but both positions were clear.

"Zagara, Bedab, Gorboga"

King Goma, who is naturally in front of the bosses in the dirt state, is starting to talk.

Oh, this is definitely a longer pattern.

On that side, it's the same as the chairman of the board of directors at White Ridge School, who lets you talk and listen for a long time to something like Calpis, who diluted too much with water, immersed in a sense of superiority in having over a thousand elite students standing together at a school-wide rally.

Oh, I don't like it, I wouldn't call it the ugly side of jizz immersed in my pleasure as a power man.

When I was listening to King Goma's speech outside the world and other thoughts, the story was finally coming to an end.

"-Guff, Braga, Zed"

When that concludes, the stone slab again begins to glow violently red.

What happened became apparent when the light subsided.

"Nbobo, guba! Ohmaah!"

The boss, who seems to be somewhat delighted, was raising his joyful ambition with a pot of white ceramic in his hand, unlike the little pot that appeared in front of the altar - the offering.

"Guvara!"

"Zebaaah!"

"Omg!"

The rest of them are excited about something.

The offering before the tablet disappeared and a white pot appeared instead.

"I see, this is how you can also trade"

Then perhaps the contents of that pot...

"Nbaaah!"

The boss screaming in such a way as a joyful explosion was licking the white powder, the contents of the white pot, on his fingertips.

Where's the sugar coming from?

The last question was also iced away, and the truly meaningful Goma Village observation came to an end.

Thank you, gentlemen. This was a really good village. Now you feel good and you can burn down the village tomorrow night.