Kuishinbo Elf

It wasn't until two weeks later that there was a report. I was informed that there was a dark base in the underground warehouse in the village of Baidl at the "Telepass" in Morben.

Were they still lurking in the village? Totally... they're troublesome.

Me and Morben are currently considering how to attack the base. The place was in my private room inside the Chaos Order, in the light of unreliable candles, spreading the map of the village of Baidl on the table for debate.

Candles and maps are not the only ones on the table, Waffles and tea brought to my attention by sister Freibex also show their presence.

I gave my thanks to sister Freibeks and carried the fragrant scented waffle into my mouth, sighing.

"Shh."

"Looks like you got the wrong salt and sugar"

After indulging in my sister's dodgy, I return the subject to a dark stronghold attack. Note that the salt waffles were deliciously served by the staff.

Oh? I don't have a veto right! Eat, wow!

"They set up a base in another stinking place."

"How would you like me, my son?

Morben's face pitying those who devour everything was of a dark colour of fatigue. You must have broken my bones quite a bit. If so, then you must reward him for his hard work.

Pfft, I'll add another dish of dessert to your dinner today. I'm sure you'll be happy.

"Hmm... the warehouse where we have our base was outside the village, right?

"Yes. No, it's not... it is"

Morben looked like he was in trouble here. Did you do anything to her? I don't think that's the case with him.

"That's an obscure statement. Don't hesitate, tell me."

"Yes, Valdor is the limit now"

To his statement, for a moment, the time stopped. I didn't want to hear that word.

"Wow... that way"

"Yep... that way"

He said he had received reports, but he had smiled and advised that every time something happened, Baldor was "let's destroy it" or "let's kill it". Morben, the boulder, also says he's going to bald under stress for this.

'Cause she doesn't give negative feelings, she goes into words instead.'

"You're gonna run that, aren't you? Who, the one who gave the madman talent?"

We all held our heads together. Baldor is the strongest and therefore really bad in nature. Besides, loyalty isn't half as good either.

My orders are absolute and I listen to them for once, but they act pretty crazy in places I don't see. I'll tell him you're still kind enough to kill all the hostiles.

"But the Valdor is essential to our church. Let's hope you'll settle down as an adult."

"I knew you could only pray at the end."

How many times has this been the first time we've both breathed a deep sigh? Oh, my happiness flies as "Fuki-kun, fuki-kun" rings.

"Maybe we should let it dissipate already."

"Is it that kid's? The village disappears from the map, right? No kidding."

"It breaks my bones a little, but I can eat the Buddle stray bullets. The problem is the villagers."

Yes, it would be inconvenient for them to witness us. If we knew we were Chaos, we would be looking to Ertina, who is rebuilding in Liturgical Tartars. Those fucking zaconame whales.

They're cunning people who do nothing but insist on the rights of the people all these times. It's doomed, fluff.

Still, Ertina is expected to save them. That's why it has to be done in secret. As a brother, I want to reduce the burden on my sister as much as possible. And. I want to pepper.

"No, wait. Morben, surely Ertina was bogged down with [understaffed], wasn't she?

"Yes, my sister wants manpower to build momentum now that reconstruction work is on track...... no way?

"No way. Morben, burn down the village."

This is the reversal of the idea. If you don't want to be seen, you can get rid of the villagers. I'll help you rebuild Liturgical Tartars. Mm-hmm. This is a one-stone, two-bird idea. I knew I was a genius.

"Hmm, a little rough on the hands, but Liturgirtus is on the tip of the eyes and nose. No one will ever follow you."

"That's settled. The question is, what do we do to keep the people in the dark out of the fire?"

"I have a plan for that. They have a habit of praying once a week at a set time. Let's go for it."

The boulder is Morben, the one who can reach the itch. Wilzam, the gatherer, is quite a bit out of time, so I can't guess. Besides, I've been getting bogged down lately...

"Well, what time is it?

"Late Night Temp"

"Fine, then we'll decide in three days. Let's try to work out enough operations by then."

Late three days later, the operation was decided. Here's the operation.

First, Morben sets fire to the village. The villagers, who noticed strangely, would run away screaming. Also, those who have missed the escape will be burned well. No mercy.

The screams the villagers emit when they flee, I use the branches of the wind to eat them. Except only the scream that reaches the warehouse where the dark guys lurk. It's hard to adjust here but we'll figure it out.

If we get rid of all the villagers safely, we hunt the people in the dark. You won't lose first.

Isn't that perfect?

"You had an operation, didn't you? But keep in mind that the operation time is short."

"I know."

This operation has the disadvantage of being short on time. If the villagers reach Liturgertus for salvation and Ertina reaches the village of Baidl during the operation, it's out, the operation fails. Therefore, prompt execution of the mandate is required. Something like extra-hard in difficulty?

"Baldor, let me count on your magic."

"Yes, I'll take care of it!

My voice is out there, does this guy understand the operation?

After setting fire to the village and the villagers fled, cover the village of Baidl with a "camouflage". Baldr's magic power would make it possible. This should buy you some time.

"All right, let's get this operation started. Don't leave the dark guys alone."

"" Ha!

Thus the operation in the village of Baidl was decided. Will we be able to finish the operation safely?