Makai Hongi

I'm Goran. It's just an Auga tribe everywhere.

Oh, no, you're not. Is it different because it has evolved recently?

After the evolution, a race name emerged in my head called Vegetarian Honor (Susa's only thing).

It is a species of origin (origins), so it is stand-alone.

If descendants of the same kind were born and prospered as a clan, it would be born in the demonic realm of the Vegan Songjong clan.

Well, that's a good way to go. Why am I introducing myself...

"Dear Goran, is that a solitaire from earlier? Or can I help you?

"No... that's it. The..."

It's just a real escape.

"What is it, Master Goran"

Stommel has turned a double glance at me.

Stomel is a species similar to a giant bee, so I don't get the look on his face.

Are you mad at me? You're mad at me.

"If you need anything, I'll go to the guard's quarters."

I don't know how to say it, but aren't you really mad at me?

"Oh...... yeah. Nice to meet you."

"Yes. Then I'll go and come"

Stomel left the room.

That's not the deputy I can do. Or am I the one who can't?

"But hey... that's force majeure"

A stick on your right hand and a big shield on your left.

I put all my body armor together and tried to knock around the town gate with a machete on my back, and I was stopped.

They say it's because I'm from another country and I'm completely armed.

That's unreasonable. I can't believe you judge people by their appearance.

Stomel hastily explained the situation to me.

In the meantime, I just stood there blurry.

It would have looked harmless like a souvenir tree doll.

Then one of the gatekeepers noticed the shield I had.

"Isn't that Master Dobroy's?".

Then the other said, "Could it be that dragon scale armor, that even General Kruña would burn too many hands, isn't that the treasure of that clan that was refused troop participation?" What a story.

The gatekeepers said, "Shouldn't I ask you this?" It became an atmosphere.

Stomel explained that he desperately gave these weapons away in a friendly relationship, but to bad in between, the shield and armor can be quite dirty.

Something about a third of the time, the blood is dry and creepy.

"Oh, this is Dobroy's blood"

And I said of the honest, so the gatekeepers went out of their way.

By then, the guards from all over town had already gathered to surround me.

"Well, how did you get that armor? It's the treasure of the Del Pune."

"I got it."

"Liar! You have a vicious Delpune tribe to give you the treasure! You attacked the settlement and took it?

How rude of me to say it. I tried so hard for a moment, but it would be an adult response here, "I really got it. Here, look at this. This is Garzel's scale," he told me.

"Garzel!? That Garzel that recently became a chief and the clan was reborn more viciously!

"I see, it was the wrong bounce, but was that what happened? He tried to eat me to death, so he crushed my fangs and jaw."

By the way, eating and killing dragons doesn't mean eating mushamsha.

It means I'll bite you with my fangs and I'll bite you to death.

"And he defeated the contemporary chief and armored the scales!

"How disgusting!!

I can't help it because it's what the guards pull out their swords.

I'm supposed to buy a sold fight.

I've been wondering if you're a merchant lately.

After that, I got into town safely.

I just feel like I've lost my credibility from Stomel.

And now, Stomel's gone out to explain the situation to the guard's jar instead of me.

To explain the weapons and protective equipment I have in my hand.

"... I guess I'll be back soon"

I can't carry any weapons with me, and I can't help but wear them.

What's wrong with stopping at the entrance to town? Push around and you'll figure it out.

"Speaking of which, you said you were on special alert now or something. Were you unlucky?"

I don't know what you're on guard against, but I want you to stay away from all this.

"Now what shall I do?"

Stomel has left, and there are no two men who were carrying baggage to this town.

We're both packing in the castle.

It will take a few days for me to meet the Demon King. I don't know when to call you.

For this reason, two of my men are stuffed in the waiting room.

People who have business are waiting for voices there.

What an inefficient system.

They have trouble getting called out when they take their seats off in the bathroom or in a meal, so they're packing them in for two shifts.

Well, if I'm in a room like that at 46: 00, I'll be stuck breathing, so I guess I should be distracted about two shifts.

So I'm alone now.

Wait in this order, by the way.

They don't give a damn about the details when they're about Demon King, and they say it's managed by every subordinate.

Then I thought under my sleeve...... I don't have any money.

I joked that if I got in fully armed, I would be able to get there, and I said, "Are you willing to start a war!?" and was seriously stopped.

You know what a joke is, normal.

"Well, I can't help it. I'm free, I can take care of my weapons."

It's got blood on it, and I'll wash it. There was a well on the back downstairs.

"Then I'll wash the baggage holders."

There is a shoulder bag in the corner of the room where they were adding ingredients.

That's what I've been traveling so far with my food.

There's a lot of vegetable scum and mud in the bag.

"This is more of a backpack than a bag. Are mountaineering backpacks closest?"

It seems to be skinned animals, sturdy but heavy.

I was treasured because I was going in a cup, but it was dirtier than I thought.

Take it with the martial arts and wash it with water in the well outside.

"And then you hang it at the end of the house..."

This is upstairs, and you won't have to worry about stealing.

No one should steal an ombolo backpack.

Dry your mouth down so that it dries well.

"Now you stand out from the street (...). Well, okay. Next thing you know, you're hungry."

I went down the stairs again to eat my meat.