Kujonin

"Are you alive?"

"No, I'm dying already."

The locust hopper was jerks in Versa's hands.

Lissa's Demonic Notebook states that the locust hopper is a locust demonic that lives in the desert, and occasionally occurs in large numbers, causing devastating damage to the surrounding area.

It is a monster that cannot be ignored as an extermination company.

In some parts of the world before, the damage was considered to be a natural disaster.

I want to establish an extermination method so that a request can come at any time.

"Ja"

I took the healing medicine from Versa's backpack and tried to put it on

"Cho, wait a minute. It's okay. Don't use a bottle for such a little monster!"

Bersa robbed me of the healing drug.

"But there's no container for the locust hopper, so it's okay to leave one empty?"

Bersa ignored me and applied a little remedy to the locust hopper.

"If I waste this advanced healing drug, something in me will collapse."

What is it? Values?

Regardless of whether you are advanced or not, you can make any amount of healing medicine if you have the ingredients.

Nevertheless, he seems to do more than one gold coin, so he gave up if he had no choice.

When I was trying to use it for a fallen horse, I felt a sign of detection skills.

Looking at it, a man with a medium turban about 100 meters ahead was walking with a fluff.

He seems to be weak, so he can use healing medicine.

"I'm sorry! Are you OK?"

When he tried to approach the man, Bersa said, "Wait, it might be a zombie."

When I approached, the man said, "Water, water ..." and gave him a water bag.

While watching a man drinking water while his throat sounds, he looks around with his detection skills.

You can see people gathering at a distance.

Looking at the direction with the naked eye, there was only a wagon carrier on the meadow.

Carriage on regular flights?

If so, why are the people inside staying on the bed?

"Are you a slaver?"

"Yeah, huh huh, yes! Feehos suddenly began to rampage and followed him in a hurry ... huh huh."

"Oh, that fee horse is stunned over there. You're not going to be particularly hurt."

"Eh? Yeah, well."

So, you can't use recovery medicine.

Versa was chasing and finally arrived.

"Do you own that Fee Horse?"

"Yes, it is"

"We were attacked by the Fehose. We don't know what the law of the country is, but if the demon used by a man hit another, the owner would pay the victim a reward. Or is it true that the victim has the right or ownership of the monster?

The man's face gradually turned pale.

"Well, definitely."

Somehow, Bersa started a difficult negotiation, and I headed for the carriage.

There was a person on the carrier with abnormal condition.

When the hood was opened, there were various races, including humans, beastmen, and hobbits, but all were female slaves.

The collar is firmly attached to the neck.

It was me, not the slave trader, who opened the hood, so the slaves leaned back and forth as if they were frightened.

A human woman among them was coughing and suffering.

Respiratory system?

"Hello, hello. You're going to be suffering.

He showed me a remedy and drank a little on my own.

Looking at each other, what to do, to the lost slaves,

"Well, now that we're negotiating with the slaver who brought you, don't worry about the cost of the treatment. I'm a slave trader. ''

I smiled.

A slave coughing and shaking her lips nodded to me.

I enter the carrier and hold a female slave.

"It doesn't heal anyway. I'll become ghoul someday."

She said in my ears that the slave was pessimistic.

What is ghoul? Is it like a zombie?

Was it a monster eating a corpse?

"I don't know what happened, but life is not all that unfortunate."

I take the slave out and draw an IH magic circle on the ground.

Place a bottle of healing medicine on the magic circle, bring it to a boil, and let the slaves suck the evaporated smoke.

His hollow eyes were opened, his face was more vibrant, but his lips remained blue.

"How about?"

"It's been a lot easier, but I have a headache ..."

The female slave suppressed her head.

Is it a disease that can't be cured by recovery drugs?

The condition has not been cured.

Poison or curse?

Either way, I can't cure it now, as I only bring recovery medicine.

"Is it all this way?"

When he asked the other slave, he nodded.

It seems that the slaves, both in the carriage, are not sick if they are not sick.

"Hey! Naoki! Bring that carrier over here!"

Versa's negotiations went well, and he waved here.

"I understood!"

Shake the empty bottle to cool it and turn off the magic circle.

Place the locust hopper in the cooled bottle and lower the bottle to the waist.

Carry the female slave to the loading platform, tell the slaves to "grab me," and push the loading platform.

The slaves seemed surprised that I could push the bed.

Do you appeal to being strong?

"Is the negotiation successful?"

Ask Versa.

The slaver, standing looking at me pushing the carrier, is stuck with her mouth open.

"Oh, I got regular income."

What I heard was that Feehorse seemed to be the property of our company, renting it out to a slaver in a turban with five silver coins a month.

In addition, if slaves are needed, they will sell them cheaply.

What a negotiating technique.

Did such skills arise?

"It would have been nice to be a company registered in the Merchant Guild."

Versa told me in a whisper.

The stunned Feehorse had a broken forefoot that I grabbed.

If you apply the recovery medicine in the backpack,

`` Bururu Lulu ''

And got up.

Versa did not stop using healing drugs in Feehorse.

"I'm out of it."

I was saying.

However, he looked at the bottle with the locust hopper lowered on his waist and asked, "What happened?"

"I used it for sick slaves."

Bersa told the slaver, "I'm okay with one gold coin."

Slave traders acknowledged, albeit in words. He will also pay for the recovery medicine at a later date.

Connect the hose to the loading platform and leave.

It is said that the destination of the slave traders is Flora.

"We're about to return now"

We walk beside the carriage.

"Are you okay with no escort?"

Bersa asks the slaver.

"I was in the desert. I was separated by a flash flood."

Flash flood?

I have heard somewhere that drowning is the most common cause of desert death.

When it rains in the desert, the water is not absorbed and gathers in one place to form a flash flood.

It may have been raining recently in the desert.

"Then we'll escort you."

"Thank you!"

That's what happened.

Feehoe's speed was slow, so I drew a magic circle of wind magic on my leg.

Still, it was too late, so I ended up pulling the bed and Feehorse ran behind.

The screams of the screams of slave traders and slaves were heard from the bed, but ignored.

As I was running through the forest, I heard a squeaky noise coming from the axis of the wheel. I cut down the trees around it, strengthened it with a magic circle, and changed the axis.

The work was completed in about 30 minutes, thanks to the skillful crafting and magic tool making skills.

Bersa told me, "If you do that with a knife, you're going to be crazy guys."

"Don't worry, I'm already thinking."

As he said, Versa looked inside the bed.

Inside the carrier, both the slave trader and the female slaves stuck to the floor and prayed to God.

I hope you can hear your prayers.

Before the sun set, I arrived in the city of Flora.

She went to a slaver and merchant guild with shaking legs and signed a lease for Feehorse.

At the moment there are no company headquarters or branches, so we decided to get paid through the merchant guild.

Merchant guilds are very useful because they do things like banks.

She was suspected of threatening the staff because the slavery's legs were shaking too much, but she was convinced that Versa would explain carefully.

Also, five silver coins were said to be exceptional each month.

Even if the slave trader cancels the rental contract, it seems that he can find a lender immediately.

We taught our inn with slave shops and broke up.

When I returned to the inn, Melmo, who had a bad complexion, was sleeping.

When asked if he caught a cold,

"Oh, president. When I wore that workwear, I lost my magic."

Says weakly, holding his head down.

It is said that because of the use of magic thread, the conductivity of magic power is good, and wearing it alone consumes magic power.

"Thanks to that, I have magic production skills, but I can't wear that clothes."

"Yes, how about Versa?"

We asked Versa wearing the same jumpsuit.

"I don't feel like my power is too low."

"I'm back"

"I'm home!"

Just Isle and Seth are back.

Both are wearing new jumpsuits.

"Welcome back"

Ask them if they are wearing a jumpsuit or if their magic has run out.

"I'm really good"

"You're out of magic? That's not it."

Both seem to be nothing.

"Mermo might have only a small amount of magic. Hunt me in the forest with Aisle and Seth from tomorrow. I'll have to wear a jumpsuit at least and get me down to nothing."

"Then, do I also hunt monsters?"

Melmo was surprised.

"Okay, there's an aisle too."

"Wow, I understand! Aisle, what's the weapon that spills the most monster blood?"

"That's right. Wouldn't a mace be nice?"

While talking with the staff, all employees go to the cafeteria.

On the desk was a shoulder bag that Mermo had asked for.

The work seemed to be solid despite the fact that he was out of magic.

I did something bad.

However, do you lose your complexion and have a headache if you run out of magic?

If so, that woman slave ...

"Naoki! Come early!"

"President! Meat! I want to eat meat dishes!"

"Oh, go now"

I was locked by Aisle and Seth, and locked my room lock.