Manowa

Let's give up that it's style beauty to encounter a carriage attacked by demons on the 352 Story Road

The wind sounds reveal overnight in Kazane Magic Hot Springs District (tentative), and after entering the hot springs in the early morning, they will head to the trading city of Oomin after breakfast.

It should be noted that the cost of the renovation of the Baths was unclear in financial value.

In the original world of wind sounds, it would take advanced technology and enormous funding if we tried to make similar things out of glass processing. Glass manufacturing exists at that level in this world, but it is not possible to build a building like this, and crystallization is an inherent technique that is impossible except for some demons such as crystal dragons, which means that crystal open-air baths are usually impossible to build.

If the technology of the world of several wind sounds were to be used together, unfortunately, the amount of money Macca can move at the moment would not be enough. From Louise's point of view, they say it's a falling level of certainty that all the city's construction costs will disappear and frustrate. There was also an intention to give money to the source owner, who had not yet been packed with a contract if I tried Macca, in the name of a first time, but it was gone by then. This means that one of the things happened in the streets where Dark Elf, the muscle woman of the Duchy of Hyvern, and Maverick, the court architect, was concerned.

In the first place, the Baths are sometimes things built by wind noises, and the point is, they are also their owners. Again, from the current situation where the lord is the wind noise, it can only be said that he has remodeled his possessions, but at the same time it was the moment when the position of the lord of the wind noise, which was supposed to be the tentative beginning as a name loan, became an immovable thing.

Now the wind noise has seized all of the city in the same position, and the city has borne the unpayable debt from the wind noise. It would therefore be a matter of great difficulty to have the lord descended, and there was no way that other nobles and others would want this city until they bore enormous debts.

Since Macca is calling appraisers to the guild to measure its value in discipline as well, the day that the fact should have been finalized should not have been so far away.

And the sound of the wind prevailed again. To something.

◎ Woomin Street, Kingdom of Lindo

And the wind noise of getting Kazane Magic Hot Springs Street (tentative) electrically at an indefensible level continues the journey without such circumstances or much grasp. As for the money, for now, I got as much stuff as I could get for the amount that Macca assumed, so it's also a hockey face as a wind noise.

"I don't smell the tide."

"It's still inland."

When the wind snapped as he looked outside, Jinlai, who was in your seat, returned it that way. The Kingdom of Lindo is a maritime nation, but this was just beyond Minciana, an area full of mountains, not the sea.

"If it's in the sea, it's in Tuvara."

"Can you swim in that ocean?

"Yeah. There's also a private beach for royalty. It's a delicious dish called Salt Yakisobar that can only be eaten in that area."

(Salt yaki soba...... salt roasted soba)

The wind sounds instantly revealed who the familiar food was. It was a wise eye.

"Wind sounds, I wonder why this kind of thing would be read in a curly tongue."

The bow flower came out from the side to his mouth. The bowflower was also a wise eye. It was a huge sale of wisdom eyes.

"Maybe there's a promise or something like that. There's a chance you might have thought of something."

"Well, I think he likes that kind of junk."

Daliang's appearance of sautéing salt-baked soba on an iron plate while perspiring with a clove of sea bread in a straw hat crossed the wind sound's head.

(Uh, it might look good on you)

It was a bit of a simmering wind sound with that in mind, but suddenly the 'dog smell' of the wind sound felt something.

"Yeah? Mr. Jinlai, I'm doing something in front of you"

"Hmm. I see it. Is that you?

At the moment, Hippo Round is giving out 80 km/h. On the front, the wind sounds smelled almost at the same time as the appearance was visible.

"What, that?

The bowflower asks as she opens her eyes and looks forward. I can see something but the distance is still far away.

"That's a fight. Looks like a caravan. Some escorts but disadvantages...... hmm?

"What's wrong with you?

The wind sounds "No, later" to Tiara's inquiry and gives instructions to Jinlai.

"The other guy is a land octopus. The number is about seventy. The escort's half dead."

The tone of the wind noise drops.

"Again. You've been here a lot lately."

Jinlai punches his tongue. It is true that by now the wind sounds have often encountered demonic groups as well, but they are not the only ones. I also heard in Adventurers Guild and elsewhere that those trends seem to be getting stronger here these days. There were also stories that the cause of this was the activation of a river of magic flowing through the sky (Nagarine) … but the truth still seems unknown.

"There are people still wrapped up behind us. We can't spare it, so let's bust it with 'Crawling Lightning'. Me and the Flaming Winged Knight (Flame Power), and the Lightning Sphere will be out first."

Tiara and Louise begin their summons on the words of that wind sound.

"And when" Crawling Lightning "is decided, Tatsuo kicks his enemies close to the carriage. After that, Mr. Louise and I are going in to treat the wounded, and everyone says hello to the interception with a caravan escort priority!

The wind-sounding words responded by all of my fellow members of the party and started intervening in the fight.

Time goes back (back) slightly more than when the wind sounds discovered the battle between demons and caravans.

"Fuhi, no, no, no, no."

Mordor Rayban, the merchant who was the compiler of the caravan, was afraid of the sudden raid. He is also a merchant and has come across several raids of demons on the move of caravans. He was also the one who ran into the orgasms who escaped after the orgasm in the city of Winlard even recently, but all this time he felt worse than that.

Currently the Mordors are on their way back to the city of Oomin after going to the city of Winlard. But all of a sudden, on the way back, there was an assault by the demons.

(Oh, isn't that... a land octopus? Why are there such numbers here!?

Mordor was stunned by the sight in front of him. That would be irresistible, too. Now in front of the Morodoors was a demon named Land Octopus. It's an ugly creature living on land with eight legs of gnarly and moving.

The kind of weapon is hard to work with for its flexible body, and it is a dangerous demon that can be payback to one opponent in a rushing adventurer.

In addition to its eight freely moving feet, the Land Octopus features a protective color that assimilates into the scenery and more powerful than it looks. And they were also known to act collectively troublesome.

That surrounds the caravan now with dozens. The demons seemed to be ambushing around here assimilating into the color of the ground.

The street, if it were meant to be, is equipped with a monstrous disgusting stone called Tourmana Stone, a haz where demons rarely ambush near the street. However, because of the dramatic change in the territory of Motor Mashira a few months ago, habitat distributions such as demons in the back of the forest fluctuated, and it appeared that numerous demons appeared to appear here in the streets these days. The Mordors were unluckily devoured of their fluctuations.

"Chickshaw, I'm paying you. Do something, adventurers!

The adventurers also say "I'm doing it," to Mordor's words that yell at him, but he's outnumbered. There were eleven escort adventurers in this caravan hired by two parties, but the number was already seven.

"Grrr... Grrr"

One of the adventurers collapses with his neck wrapped around his tentacles as he screams an unpleasant sound of cockroach. Mordor screamed when he saw it.

"Damn, I won't have it anymore, Leader."

"Shh. Use that one. Cover it!"

Later on, after Mordor screams and falls, Zacks from the party Zacks Raven, a man called the leader, gives instructions. Then he backed off and took a bottle of black liquid out of a strange bag.

I don't want to rely on you.

It's a liquid with spooky signs. I hear they actually have a lot of side effects. But now I just have to use it to live. So prepared, Zacks drank that 'black potion' all at once.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

And Zacks screamed. It seemed like a black flame was burning hot all over his body. And I can see my own arm degenerating. I guess I got a sense of crisis about that Zacks, where two land-octopaths jumped over the adventurers and jumped to Zacks.

"Out of the way. Ahhh!!

But Zacks cut the sword he had with a forceful sideburn. The arms are dyed black, and there is also a black aura in the sword's body. And unlike earlier, Zacks' sword had two land-octopaths in one stroke.

"That's right, Leader!

One of the adventurers sends a drink. Zacks also laughed at it and said, "Come on, you bastards!" and stretches up a classic line and goes out to fight back.

The power of the black potion was awesome. The first knife was too much, but the leg strength increased and the enemy's attack is well visible. Instantly he succeeded in slashing and killing five other land octopuses.

"Ha, ha!

Zacks exhales roughly. And kill one more with the mood of tearing. But sad, the difference in numbers wasn't something that just one person could collapse because they improved their power. Even if Zacks struggles alone, the situation only slightly improves.

(Damn, no. I can push it back slightly, but it also collapses quickly. We'll be in those monsters' bellies in a few minutes.)

Zacks looks at the back caravan with that in mind. The situation is no longer definitive. If so, we thought there was no point in us being wiped out as we were, and Zacks thought to himself, "Let's run away with the caravan."

Surely the covenant shall be broken, but it shall be a matter of life. We are escorting ourselves for money, and there is no point in abandoning ourselves and our people to protect a situation that is no longer over.

(Even a slave can't do that.)

I don't mind a bit that the sprinklers will be the only merchants, but when Zacks decided it was inevitable and tried to mouth the retreat, it was heard.

That was the thunderbolt that sounded from the direction of Minciana.