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Best Fred, head of the Mithrill mine, retreated.

Even when it came to retreating, it was not a disorderly escape driven by fear, but an orderly retreat to boldly prevent the enemy while calculating the difference in power while advancing to an advantage.

"Are you all here? Are you hurt?

When I hear that, I immediately get a reliable answer back.

"It's okay!!"

"Instead of zero defectors, I didn't even get a hand wound on Locke."

"Thanks to the Governor for giving us precise instructions. And I didn't know you were as strong as that...!?"

"I didn't mean to insult you, but it still seemed wrong"

The adventurers who fought together on the front line are still likely to be able to fight enough.

Still, they make an overwhelming difference in numbers from their enemies.

It was clear which way the armaments would go up if it were a war of attrition.

Still, I was able to feed him a good pain in the first engagement.

The opponent is turning his eyes and moving slowly. Best Fred breathes when he seemed to be able to afford a little.

"... is the evacuation of the clerks complete?

First, we checked the status quo.

"Yes, as we were meeting before, all non-combatants have completed evacuation"

"Inside this pit?

"My Lord Left."

The Best Freds are now at the core of the Mithril mine, in a hole dug to mine the Mithril.

Deep, intricate holes dug in and out for ore mining can also be a place of refuge to rely on at times of need.

First, while keeping non-combatants, such as clerks, in the back, the combatants guarded their enemies near the entrance.

Even now, the Best Freds are looking outside through the entrance to the pit and waiting for the enemy to come.

"Thanks to the Governor for buying us time, we were able to evacuate smoothly......! I'm taking it out without leaving any important documents!

"Then you were worthy of being old. That's definitely what they're after."

The other party is the Chamber of Commerce.

If they do, information is the biggest weapon.

There was no way they could have given those people materials that stated the amount of ore mined or the names of personnel entering or leaving the mines.

"I don't know what kind of abuse you're going to make. Be prepared to burn if you have to."

"Yes...!?"

Clerks with massive bundles of paper ran away to the back of the action.

Things are still bad.

As I said before, there are already wins and losses due to the difference in numbers.

Standing in the pit would be somewhat more tolerable.

But sooner or later, the time comes to give in before the quantity.

Cage Castle is a winning battle only if reinforcements are expected to come, but in this case it was the village of Lax that was most hopeful as reinforcements.

It will be easy for the top adventurers in the village of Lax to bring in dozens of gestures to reverse the situation and annihilate the impudent intruders.

The quality of the adventurer makes a huge difference in the guild of the town or village to which he belongs.

It was in my ears that Campbell Street adventurers have been causing a serious shortage of talent in recent years, and it was fully confirmed in earlier skirmishes that that was the case.

I am not the enemy of Lax Village Adventurers trained by Gacita, Zester, etc.

"That, too, would be if they came here...!?"

The village of Lax is not aware of the anomalies that have occurred here.

Even though it is close, that means if compared to other settlements, it is too far between the Mithril mine and the village of Lax for the wars and unusual signs that occur here to arrive.

"Did you fly the arrow of reward?

"Yes, but there's danger over there and how long it'll take you to send reinforcements......!

By then, there was nowhere like a guarantee that the Best Freds would be unbearable.

"If you have to......!

It was an evil offering to lay down pillows here and make excuses for the annihilation of the Chamber of Commerce at least.

"... Governor..."

At my feet, I heard an anxious voice.

When Best Fred looked down, there was a dwarf there who was only about the height of a human knee.

It was a knocker.

Subraces living in pits, where all mining work is done at their hands.

They were the most important ones to get a misrill, and how important a mine administrator could treat knockers was the divide between success and failure.

"Governor, here come the bad guys again?

"If the Governor pinches, Ora and the others fight together -! All the villains are murderers!

Whether Best Fred's years of hard work have borne fruit, the Knockers have put their utmost trust in us.

Originally, the sub-people are subject to discrimination as those who are neither demonic nor human.

Some demonic human races think they exist to become slaves to mankind, such as sub people, and the more elite classes who don't know the actual battle, the stronger that tendency is.

Ritguez and others who now command enemy groups should be called typical of it, and it was not something they knew how to handle knockers once they occupied the Mithril mine.

That's when I thought about it.

Two letters of 'surrender', slightly on the back of Best Fred's brain, disappeared completely.

"It's okay. The bad guys are gonna get rid of us."

"Governor, I'm counting on you!

"So take the clerks and hide behind the pit. Never get hurt."

"Governor, that's sweet!

Inside the mine it is intertwined and like a maze, a shipwreck is a must if those who do not know the way step in.

It would be absolutely impossible to step into the depths without Knocker's guidance.

They must have reinforcements from the village of Lax until they arrive.

Nevertheless, the adventurer's professionalism does not allow an intruder to step into a pit that should be called a mine heart department.

"Those who can fight are left here to die. I won't let you step into the pit."

"" "" I know!! ""

The security adventurers were also hungry.

Its cleanliness is reliable.

Governor, it's a visitor.

"Are you finally here? That's a lot of relaxation."

Peeping out through the entrance, a large army twitches looming to surround you as far as you can see.

"You must be wary even of traps. That's why we're delaying progress to the fullest."

"That's a cowardly, rounded outfit."

There are only a few of them, so you can attack them with a push.

"I tell you, mine-affiliated adventurers! Resistance is pointless! They're surrendering now!

Suddenly, for some reason, a surrender recommendation came.

"Where you guys struggled, this difference in numbers cannot be overridden! Isn't it more profitable to live than to scatter yourself into a battle you can't win!?"

It was Lithgess who was holding up his voice.

What did it feel like now?

"Best Fred! You and I will now have an identity as conductors! Shouldn't those in high positions make smart choices commensurate with it?!?"

"Smart choice? If you can do that, you can't be an adventurer from the start!!"

This is an adventurer on the enemy's side.

The same snorted at Best Fred.

"Adventurers are dangers and adjacent professions! There may be no life tomorrow! There's no way a smart guy could serve such a profession! Hey, you guys!

"" "" Ooh!! ""

Adventurers on your side respond.

"Unless you're an idiot, you can't run an adventurer! That's why we care if you're a clean, clean idiot! Litoges, I need to never be a shady, sex-rooted screwed idiot like you!!"

"Nah...!? What...!?"

The words hurt Lithguez's pride.

"You think I'm stupid...!? Let me tell you...! Then I'll screw you over with the force you want! Assault all! But like I said, capture them intact. Whoa!

"What the hell am I supposed to do...!?"

The Campbell adventurers, who stormed at the bewildering direction of Lithgues, felt uncomfortable.

It doesn't involve morale at all and doesn't show strength.

This will hold up for a long time. But in the end, you'll lose this one.

It was then that Best Fred braced his belly so.

"Wahhhhhhh!?"

"Huh? What!? Wind? Tornado!? Huh, huh, huh!?"

An unbelievable phenomenon that suddenly occurs in front of us!

When I thought the wind blew in right in front of the mine entrance, I instantly increased the wind, becoming a tornado and bouncing off the enemies that would strike.

Positionally, as if it had become a barrier to protecting the Best Freds......

"... well, it's finally an ideal formation for me."

"Huh!?"

An extinct beauty coming down from the sky.

Somehow it's flying in the sky.

"The allies are told not to attack, so they're not mixed up in a confusing situation, and now that they're dense and nice, they can blow it off nicely. I've waited so long, and I'm a fighter."

"What are you...!?"

Litoges just looks up at heaven again and trembles, too.

This beautiful woman who changes the situation...

"Just a passing, gorgeous beauty."

He was Zebiantes, a former Four Heavens King.