Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

"Ah, well, I want you to tell me what kind of tools you used...."

The craftsmen are calm and still can't stop curious to know how they processed it, so they ask questions on behalf of Real while suppressing their excitement.

"I wish you'd calmed down and listened to me from the beginning... the craftsmen who worked before were just as worried about the hardness of the material as you are."

Atal explains while remembering what happened in the country of the giants.

"Normal tools don't beat us. You're all the same, aren't you?

The craftsmen nodded together.

Each of them had brought a war tool and tried to process it, but they couldn't produce enough results at all.

"That's where I used diamonds to work my tools."

The more the craftsmen heard of this, the more they clapped their hands.

"Hey, everybody bring all the diamonds!

Copy that!

"Okay!

Everyone responded to Real's call and hurried back to their workshop.

"Hey, even if there were diamonds, how would you machine the tool..."

Don't you have to think about it? Atal tried to ask, but she smiled as if Real had a plan.

"I don't think it's too sweet for you to give me a hint and do something about it until the next stage. From here on out, we'll show off Jazz's arm. Once everyone brings the diamonds, we'll start working on the tools from there!

Real, who bragged and shouted about it, immediately thought about how to use the diamonds.

Entering craftsmanship mode, he was wandering around thinking about his future policy, whilst spilling his own words.

"Well, I wish I had an idea... but I went to the slaver. I was able to find out a lot, but it seemed like a difficult place."

From the last appearance of Eclain, Atal decided that if the top was as solid as possible, it would be difficult to find someone from there.

"I see... so did you get the information you wanted?

One of the reasons Atal and the others infiltrated the place was to get information about the fairy slaves and to see if Carlo's parents were in the escort.

Miranda, who gave me the information, asks.

"The fairy had more information. They're going to auction in two weeks."

"Auction......"

The expression of Real that I heard about it is not good.

"Is there a problem?

Atal tilted his neck to the real reaction just because he thought he could move anyway if he knew where he was.

"No, auctions in this city are pretty rich. There's a lot of stuff you can't get there, including slaves."

After all, Real wanted to say that it was pretty bad for her to compete in a regular bid.

"Well, if it's money, you can compete directly because you have quite a lot of money, and besides that...."

So Atal stopped talking.

Then he moved his gaze from the real to the entrance.

The craftsmen should not have been there because they had already gone back to their workshop.

Carlo, with his hard expression, also looked out, and Balchias and Ifria stood up.

"What's going on?

It was a sudden reaction, so I just had to look in the direction Atal was looking at.

"Hey, come out without hiding. You're one of the guys that followed us, right? You can't hide your signs or your intentions without showing yourself."

No one can see you, even when a cold gaze comes out.

"No, there's nobody here... huh"

I thought it was faster to take a look. Real tries to go out, but because the collar is grabbed by the claw, a strange voice comes out.

"Don't move freely. When it comes to weapons, it's your territory, but we have more experience in combat."

"Ugh...."

Pull your neck back again and Atal will go outside.

Of course, Carlo and the others are watching the perimeter.

"Okay, okay, okay. There's no point in finding out anymore. I just wanted to talk to you for a second."

It was the dog beast man who appeared, feeling the vigilance of the athletes or raising his hands as if he had given up.

Probably the dog species is Siberian huskies.

He looked tough, whispering lightly, but with no apology, rather, his hostility toward us was revealed.

"That's enough killing and you're not good at telling lies."

While sighing, Atal pointed his rifle at the man, saying that he was stunned.

"Hey, when did you get that out? Maybe it's a weapon that pulls magic or something out of that hole? I'm not going to fight, so I'd appreciate it if you pulled me."

The man can pull in the killing spirit that he had just let out without asking me to give him a break.

Looks like Atal was deliberately trying to kill us.

"I don't like the way you treat people like fools, but let's not talk about it. But don't move from there. Talk from there. And first, name it."

Atal looks at Carol and the others so as not to be alarmed by the lack of knowledge of the bottom of the man.

They replied with a small nod on the level of understanding.

"Hah... I don't trust you, I guess the first provocation was a failure.... well, I see. Thank you for listening. My name is Swipe. As you can see, I'm a dog beast and I've been following you for a while."

Instead of hiding what they followed, Atal swiped up their vigilance.

"No, no, I told you honestly... I've already made a lot of mistakes from the beginning.... I can't help it. You infiltrated that slave for some purpose. Isn't that right? We're working behind the scenes on that slave."

Shit, swipe scratches his head and talks about his position.

In other words, he was not acting alone, he was talking about acting alone or in groups.

"Indeed, we went to the slavers with a purpose. The aim is to free the captured fairy. What are you guys up to?

Atal dares not mention Carlo's parents here.

If they were on the slave side, it would be a result of judgment that it would be more complicated.

"Our aim is to dismantle the slave organization of that slaver. In other countries, nationally licensed slavers do business and act in accordance with the rules. But the slavers here are too harsh to see. There are many who suffer. We want to let it go."

Next time I'll tell you a joke without interrupting it. Such a swipe's eyes were so serious...