There were three Lamias who appeared in the village. There are two women in one man.

Once again, the Lamia are huge. I feel intimidated for that matter.

Even in my current state, my height is no different than mine.

My lower body is a snake, and the tip of my tail is in the grass.

And the secret surname I didn't realize until I got close. Wouldn't it be easy to get knocked down if he attacked me from behind with a weapon?

I felt threatened and dressed up, but I immediately reconsidered.

The Lamia have no reason to be hostile to the Auga. Besides, there are only three opponents.

In the first place, I don't feel hostile.

So what are you doing here?

The surrounding Auga tribes have also figured things out, swallowing spit and watching what happens.

"Dalmia."

The Lamian tribe of the woman in the center nods slowly.

Damia of the Lamia tribe who is serving as my point of contact.

I don't have a lot of words, but you always answer my questions well.

"Darmia, I'm sure you promised not to go near the village of the Auga."

"Smells like a red rat, because I did"

…………

Darmia says she shared her story with me among the Lamia after I popped out of the cave.

This is also the case before when I suggested we try to live apart from each other, but the Lamia have something holistic about it, and once they decide to do so, they protect it well.

There was no direct problem with this story, as it was only about me being gone.

But our story was prolonged, and at the end of the day, I jumped out of the water with great momentum, which made the Lamia suspicious.

I was a little surprised you were lurking in the water and watching.

What Dalmia told everyone was a story about a red rat on me and a contagious disease that chased us where we lived.

Why did you tell me that? That's because I smelled like a red rat.

Sometimes I touch a red rat somewhere far away.

On the road, when I rested somewhere, it was possible that I found a red rat in the street.

- But what if it isn't?

After a day of discussion, representatives of the Lamia decided to leave the cave and go to the village.

Of course that's against the agreement.

But what if there's a red rat?

What if that was right around ourselves?

In that case, the Lamian tribe may also be deprived of their dwellings.

He said he knew it was against the agreement, but he dared to decide to move.

On behalf of Dalmia, one man and one woman familiar with the red rat headed to the village.

It took me a while to get this far.

Due to Darmia's obnoxious words, the meaning passed through each other.

"As you can imagine, there was a red rat in this village. Can you do something about it?

Dalmia nodded cocklessly.

"Red rat, exorcise"

The Lamia live by catching small animals by the water.

He sounds like a famous hunter, but he won't do that because if he's serious, he'll mow all the small animals around him.

For this reason, they may attack and strangle animals who come to drink water, or they may eat aquatic plants.

They say it's easy for us to catch rats that are out of our control, which means they're too lumpy to catch directly.

"But if you catch an infected rat, you might get germs."

"If you know what I mean, it's okay"

I wear thick gloves to keep them from biting, and I don't put them in my mouth in a groan.

They don't have a problem with it if they adopt measures.

The Lamia were expelled in the first place because many developed and it calmed down and tried to find a cause.

In other words, it seems that the Lamia had identified the cause in the meantime and had finished banishing all the rats around the residence.

"Can you ask?

"If you do it with your people, it's possible"

"... right"

In order to exterminate the rats, many Lamian tribes must be included in the village.

I turned around and asked.

"There are bad rats in this village who are bringing disease. I caught a lot of rats in just one day. Still in and around the village. The Lamia say they will catch it. Can we let them into the village?

After a while, one, one snorted again.

Get rid of the rats - a lot of people gathered here seem to think the same thing.

"Please."

Guinida represented the village and said so.

"Dalmia, please. Bring everyone and save this village..."

"Okay. These two, disease-effective aquatic plants, I brought them."

Even then, he said, he was looking for something that worked in the herb at the same time as exploring the cause.

They also grew just where the Lamia lived, so they brought it just in case.

"Help. It was the two of you who got sick. Sisters. Come here."

It was fast from there.

"My people, I'll bring them," Dalmia said, returning to the cave.

The two remaining Lamian tribes in the village began to boil out the aquatic plants. Looks like I'll make a pill.

The Lamian tribe, which has been here for some time, is more than a hundred.

He wears a mask braided with aquatic plants and wears animal leather gloves.

It's completely armed, hiding all the parts that are likely to touch the rat.

"Speaking of which, how do we hunt?

When I was wondering, I moved without sullen and sound and approached a hidden rat.

The rat runs off duh, but catches him soon.

In snakes and rats, rats don't seem to have a winning eye.

They say they judge it by the smell and heat. Besides, covert activity was in the hall.

There are so few signs that I don't know if they stand behind me without me knowing.

"Now we can get rid of it"

I wondered what would happen for a while, but the Darmias. The Lamias were finding and catching rats faster than they could have imagined.

"Dear Goran, this village is fine with this. Please prioritize your own business."

It was Guinida who entrusted the village.

"But we have to see the results..."

"No problem. If you get this far, we'll do the rest. More importantly, with the Lamia coming, the red rats will not be far away from being wiped out."

"The Lamia were excellent hunters, weren't they? I didn't know."

"Me too. Master Goran, please leave the village and do what only Master Goran can do."

"... you okay?

"No problem"

Apparently, the Lamia extended their search not only in the village, but also in the vicinity, going quite far.

True, catching rats is best left to them, and there's no turning for me.

Patients are also getting medication now, and taking it doesn't work immediately.

Follow-up takes days. In the meantime, it's not my turn.

"Okay. It's Guinida."

"Yes."

"May I entrust this village to you?

"No problem. I will protect you until Master Goran returns."

"Okay. I... leave the village"

"Yes. Feel free"

Guinida defends the village, the Darmias. The Lamias hunt rats.

I am forming an army and heading to the realm of the Demon King Tralzard.

If that's the mission, I shouldn't be here.

I swung off the thought of getting my hair pulled back, leaving the village behind.