Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

It travels from shade to shade towards a base that has become considerably less popular than it was initially.

And in just a few moments, I was able to get close to one side of the tent where there was so much without any bitterness.

I had no idea even the archers who were watching over the simple ones would pay to go after Anna and the others.

I'm not thankful for this one, but I'm less skilled at worrying about my enemies.

I have a little sympathy for the recruits assigned to such a sweeping unit.

But it's not good to lose your mind. It's still unclear whether he's a fist saint or not, but let's not forget that there may be someone somewhere powerful enough to defeat Sun.

"... there's two of you in there. I'm talking about being great... and feeling weak..."

A little conceiving, Isna said, listening on the back of the tent.

It's the boulder hell ears that are hearing the conversation inside over the thick cloth.

"What are you talking about?

"Uh... we're going after that dragon man, so you recruits... harvest? You're saying things like keeping an eye on..."

"... harvest? What are you talking about?

"Come on... I don't know what you're talking about..."

Isna, who was listening, also doesn't know what it refers to, has a slightly puzzling look on his face.

I would never have gathered such a large number of people to pick up mountain vegetables...

"Well... anyway, that means there's only about as many recruits left here."

"Sounds like it. But don't get distracted...... right?

"Oh, of course. In the meantime, we're on schedule."

But things are really carrying too much conveniently and I get anxious the other way around.

At times like this, things happen that you can't even think about. With that in mind, grip the sword pattern firmly.

Footsteps like those of the great disappear far away as they drive away multiple men.

Later, for the moment when the other weak recruit left comes out of the tent...

"Damn... people are rough... what... ngoooo!

He came out with a sigh, restrained him from the side and dragged him into the shadow of the tent.

"Don't move. Don't talk. You understand?

I put a blade on my throat and cover my mouth with my hands so it won't be a situation where I can already talk, but I'll say that formally for once.

In response to that word, the seemingly weak man shook his neck twice quickly, thick vertically.

To avoid creating any further room for resistance, throw the sword the man carries on his hips off each sheath and out of his waist belt.

Make a sound, a long sword rolls on the ground. Something came into my eyes at that time.

Battle axe crest on patterned part.

That means this unit is made up of a private army of pig bastards from that feld.

――――

A man shouts an unspoken scream.

When I heard that, I noticed that my sword gripping hand was about to come into force and I was about to scratch my throat out of danger.

"Hey, hey! You can't kill me!?

"Oh, oh... sorry..."

I didn't think just seeing this abominable crest would lead to blood climbing on my head and losing my cool.

Tell Anna to settle down and deal with it, I'm sorry.

But in addition to the fist saints and sightings, it's starting to smell more and more like that pig's unit is here.

"Okay...... Isna, please"

Surprised at their purpose, they stick out a man's body against Isna.

"Yeah, I got it."

The man was wary of being done something or showed a slight gesture of resistance, but Isna attached his fingertips to the man's forehead without worrying about it.

"Come on... tell me all about you..."

"Ah... ah..."

The fingertips touching his forehead glowed brightly, and the man began to cramp his body as he emitted strange sounds from his mouth.

"Question, where are the demons you captured...?

"I caught them... they..."

The man spins out his words without showing any bare gestures of resistance to Isna's words.

The one called interrogation can be tricky, but if you're an Israeli-class dreamer, you don't even need that kind of hassle on your opponents.

This is pretty much an anomaly, too, but if we're going to help Sun, we're going to have to mobilize everything we can. There's no room for hesitation about something.

"Tell me. Where is Sun...... my sister!?

"Ahhhh... so... shipping... wait..."

In response to Isna's clear enquiry in anger, the man is on the other side of the point where Anna and the others raided.

In other words, the human world pointed to a side.

"Over there. Let's go."

"No, wait..."

"What's going on?

"Why are you doing this... can't you tell me that too?

That question deepened since I got here.

I don't think I can extract all of that answer from a soldier at the end, but I might be able to grasp some fragment.

Consider that and give additional instructions to Isna.

Isna took it and glanced at my face with a slightly strange look before facing the man again.

"Why are you doing this?

"That's... to gather information... that's all... we haven't been told..."

No further words came out of the man's mouth to gather information.

"... ok. Enough."

Tell Isna so, and the man lost his mind at the same time as he got his finger off his forehead.

When he released his hand, confirming that the slight resistance in his arm was gone, his relaxed body collapsed straight to the ground.

Strange word for shipping, information-gathering. And the fact that two of them are involved.

I just raise questions, but I can't help thinking too deeply right now.

Hiding firmly in the shadow of the tent so as not to find the man's body, before continuing, conscious of the covert actions, most of them in the direction indicated by the man.

"There's something over there..."

"I wonder what...?

Several cubes wrapped in cloth appeared ahead of us as we approached the end of the base.

"Sounds like a cage... You can see something like a plaid in the area where the cloth is cut."

One of the elves who volunteered said so while showing one of the cubes standing side by side.

As the saying suggests, there is a slight but visible metallic lattice in the area that is not hidden by the cloth.

"The captured demon tribe... if Sun were here, it would seem likely there"

It also matches where the recruits pointed earlier, with five young soldiers tunneling around just as far as they can see.

The soldiers' gear is pretty simple compared to the guys who went after Anna, which is how she said recruits.

The two of them standing left and right and the three of them dropping their hips over a crate in the center.

I'm colluding without nervousness, even if I don't think I'm going to be raided by outsiders now.