Middle-aged Adventurer Kein’s Good Deed

The Kanes are layering their lobby as they stroll through Mount Orihalcon.

Today, I persuaded my opponents of rock dwarves, iron dwarves, whose opposition was particularly strong, that Kraft and Droppen, chiefs of the same dwarf, had persevered in negotiating with me.

Elf representative Irvin was also driving the success of his persuasion that he had given Kane wisdom.

"Hmm, you mean you don't have to get along with all the ear lengths"

"Exactly. The armies of the Beasts will be in between, so all you have to do is march with me."

Irvin's measures are simple.

Even if I say we move the army to stop the dispute between the kingdom and the empire, this time all we have to do is show the Allies the power and the outside world they can't ignore.

So there's no need for the elves and dwarves to melt quickly, and we just have to march at a distance so they don't dispute.

Of course, in the future we are thinking of peace and coordination, but if we first succeed in moving our armies for the same purpose with each other, the obsession will dissolve a little bit.

"If that's the case, we're not going to help either by putting up your naughty manners."

"It is the command of the Great King."

Kane and his men, responding to persuasion, proceed in the dimly lit pits of Hikarigoke to the next Dwarf tribe.

"Well, wait a minute."

Tetra, who is escorting Kane, alerts him in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

"The enemy..."

The moment I nearly said that, Bwah and Tetra's hair turned upside down.

It was the assassin standing at the end of the pit, not the one who moved first.

"Nowa!"

Suddenly popping up at the signs of the enemy were the pegasussed hee-ho and Nowa riding it.

When Nowa stares at the front with a kick, she unleashes an aura of buffoon and underwater (kura) lacquer black.

Only then will the blackened assassins, who were transparent (invisible) and stuck on the walls of the pit, be exposed one after the other.

"What the hell is this temper!

"What if I'm telling you! We can't help it, we just have to kill the target."

Tetra shouts to her fellow Beasts to the assassins that are coming at her.

"You guys, protect the rubber! I'll take him down!

As he jumped over Kane's head and waved his sharp fissure nails, an old assassin flew backwards with a dry sound of oysters.

"That's faster than I was asking. Wasn't it the sharpness of the sense of the Sacred Beast Man or the A-ranked Tiger Nation (Wartiger) that saw through my body technique!

Without even having an ear to hear the words of the assassin Krogane, Tetra waves her cleft claws at once.

If you come into the conversation, you can flirt with it, but that's no good either.

Due to the false work of the Kroganees, there is no "Rose Maidens Blooming at Heights" the biggest threatening S-rank party on this occasion.

As long as you pull off even the biggest threat, the rest is easy.

Kane, the target, is just a D-rank adventurer, even though he has a divine sword.

Later, Dwarves with little fighting power to the two, Roba and the kid.

There are only other beasts who can only fight fleshshells.

It was supposed to be an easy job.

That was the monstrous monster of a child who thought he was helpless, and all the illusions were broken at first hand.

This Zama, the story I was listening to, is too different from the entity even as I rushed to pick up the target Kane.

"Chi, what is this nail sharpness, still empire info etc"

Making a noise with Pakin, the magical swordbreaker Crogane had cracked.

"Kuh, there's a blade of hyirokane!

Black steel is not iron.

Krogane's dagger was an Eastern (Celican) magic metal hihihi-irokane, also of comparable hardness to the Orihalcon.

Using the most powerful weapon, it therefore worked as the most powerful assassin anywhere.

Tetra's relentless cleft claw fissure waves (shredded and worn out) make Hiirokane swordbreakers more and more.

If you are aware, the assassins under your command were also defeated by the beasts and left alone in Krogane.

"That's it, assassin!

"Little girl licks it!

Whether they break the illusion or break the blade, Krogane has a body technique comparable to that of an S-rank adventurer.

Crogane throws a broken double sword along with intense killing when his body is twisted fast in the hollow.

- But this is a feint.

Fate stabbed Tetra's head as hard as he could with the toe of a shoe planted with a blade of Hiirokane.

Bush.

It is only if the target is a samurai that he will react to the killing.

Even if you can't use illusion, you can't follow that unlikely human move away.

"Guh! Oh my God..."

- It should have been.

But it wasn't Tetra's head that was pierced, it was Krogane's chest.

Tetra took a special kick of Krogane with her left hand cleft claw, taking the double sword she threw with a kill intent.

That's how he was deeply piercing Krogane's body with his right hand cleft claw.

Let them cut the meat and break the bones.

The blow of its fissure claws reached the realm of the instant, sub-divine speed, leaving the sound behind.

Shinji, the cleft claw is extremely hot.

Tetra, specially trained in Hell by Sword Princess Anastrea, had reached the extreme of martial arts.

"Again..."

Shouldn't we have believed in information about the Empire or something?

Crogane threw up blood and fell while regretting his impatience for merit in promises such as giving me a home country.

"Compared to Princess Anna's fist, it's nothing like this."

The only blade that broke on my body was just a feint, so I didn't hurt Tetra.

Are you okay, Tetra?

"Oh, there is. This is nothing."

"So, this guy..."

"You still have to breathe. Don't kill people in vain because it was their lives."

Tetra even went to the stage of showing off the steeple during that fierce battle.

The beasts we were with have also succeeded in capturing the assassins without killing them brilliantly, partly because they were elites trained by Princess Anna.

"Oh well. Then we need to make a quick allowance."

"Then it's dangerous to approach an assassin..."

Kane treated Krogane, even if Tetra didn't mind stopping.

"Keho, Keho..."

"Are you okay? I'm going to do a blood stop right now, so hold on tight."

What the hell is this man doing?

In a fading consciousness, Krogane was perplexed.

The target of the assassination is apparently making his own allowance.

Striking that neck full of gaps may even be possible for a half-dead self, but what happens when you kill it?

Even if I could assassinate him, he would just be killed at that moment by the little girl of the Holy Beast staring next door.

We've already lost.

If you think so, Krogane is no longer willing to resist any more, leaving herself in the hands of the man in front of her and losing consciousness.

The next time Crogane woke up, it was on the bed.

"This place..."

Apparently, it was the Virgin Sephilia who treated Crogane.

I know because I'm loading the material properly.

"You mustn't move yet. My chest wound has healed, but I'm losing a lot of blood."

Crogane is not so thick as to be able to sleep saying that in the middle of the enemy land.

"The enemy helped me or my people..."

"You've all been milder than you. I meant the assassin of the Empire, so unfortunately, we are in custody."

Leaving the hospital room with a cursor, a gate of black steel crowds was waiting outside.

Everyone is confused.

Naturally.

Why did we treat ourselves, assassins hired by the Empire? I don't know why.

"Is it okay to move now?"

That's why I called out to you so intimately, because you're the man who was the target of the assassination.

"Kane the Good King......"

"Can you spare me that way of calling me that? It's worse than being called a good guy."

"Why did you help us, the assassins? What's the point?

"I was able to help, so I just helped..."

To that frank remark, Krogane glanced weakly.

"Oh, are you okay? Don't push it yet."

That said, Kane is kind enough to give me a hand.

That's what Crogane can't solve.

"We are assassins after the king's life. How can you be so flat? Hey, Holy Beast Little Daughter."

"It's Tetra!

"You must be King Kane's escort. It would be too defenseless in front of an assassin, why make him do this!

"You look like you're looking at me all the time. Either way, you can't harm the sword. There's an array here."

What Tetra is calling alle is, of course, the sword princess Anastrea, who is staring at Guillot and the black steel crowd.

If Princess Anna is nearby, even if Krogane tries to assassinate Kane at zero distance, she fails.

"Old man. Anyway, you shouldn't have to. You should still rest in bed."

The horror of Krogane, the leader of the assassin, should have been shown scattered.

Yet Krogane was completely detoxified by Kane, who cared about her as if she were just an old man.

What will happen to us?

No, what more can I do than that?

There was a voice in Krogane, who was on his way.

"I've already heard from my men. So, the black steel crowd chief Krogane hired by the Empire or something."

"Maya Lean, the all-powerful witch, the daughter of Dana the Great Sage"

S-ranked sorcerer.

He's one of the most threatening.

"Quite a wise man, isn't it? If you get misinformed that there are S-class monsters out in the kingdom of Kane or elf country, even if you think we're suspicious, we can't move at once, and even if they eat a real cup of it. Wow."

He spreads threat information multiple times at the same time, dispersing his power.

It was an easy job for the black steel crowd who excelled in intelligence activities.

"That just sounds ironic. I rushed to see the power of my enemies wrong, just old age. If you want information about the Empire, there's very little we can talk about."

"Mr. Kane didn't even seem to have helped for that purpose."

"I may have meant to be pitiful, but I honestly have trouble being helped halfway through. We failed in our assassination, so we're just going to be destroyed by the Empire."

That's what the fate of a failed assassin is.

"Then I'll protect you in my country"

To Kane's words, Krogane doubts his ears.

"Are you protecting us, the assassins who tried to kill us?!?

"That's who Kane is."

"Unbelievable..."

It is a crogane that not many words of surprise can carry on.

I have myself being helped by Kane's hands, no matter how many times I suspect that word is so incredible.

At that time, Krogane would have died if Kane hadn't put a stop to her blood.

"At least it would help if you stopped assassinating me already. Mr. Krogane, why are you assassins?"

"After our homeland, we had no other way to live."

Once upon a time, the clan of Kroganes was an island nation at the further east end of the East (Celican), acting as assassins.

Even in their humble capacity, Krogane, who is skilled in intelligence and assassination, has been treasured.

But the cunning (thus) dies and the running dog (so) cooks (to).

The great battle was over, and if it was no longer necessary, it would only be truncated.

How long did the Kroganes come to the end of the west, searching for a land of peace?

"That's right. I'm understaffed in my country, so I have a lot of work to do, can you help me?"

"I see, is that what this is all about? You're buying our assassination arm!

"No, you don't have to assassinate me. There are a lot of jobs that you can do to make a living. Agriculture and trading are just getting started, so you may not have a very good life, but you can eat it."

"Oh my..."

Are you telling the assassins to plow the fields?

I never thought I'd take such an offer.

For some reason, a laugh creeps up from the bottom of my heart, and I can't contain it anymore.

Yes, Krogane was delightful.

"What do you think?

"King Kane. I appreciate the invitation, but the Crown Prince of the Empire told me he would give me one home country. Could you make the terms a little better?"

Maya smiles and answers to Krogane, who laughs and says so.

"Then Mr. Kane. Give Krogane the realm of the kingdom of Kane and make him marquis. Yeah, do it. Oh, there's plenty of land left over, even if it's a kettle."

"When I say territory, it's just useless wasteland..."

To the bewildered Kane, Krogane replied with a favorable grin.

"Ho, are you the Marquis! You can't refuse to be invited to do that. That's fine with you guys."

When Krogane said so, all the young men of the black steel crowd nodded with joy.

Some are killing their voices and crying.

Wherever they went, the Black Steel people, despised as the Lower Assassins and only used and abandoned, finally gained a land of peace.

"It would be helpful if you said you could get me territory, Mr. Krogane. Are you sure? It's just a useless wilderness. Even when I say marquis of such a country, I think it will only become famous..."

As for Kane, I just thought it was heavy loads to be told what a king is.

It would be nice if Krogane and the others could take over some of their shoulders. Is it really okay?

"Of course, I don't mind. Some old people in my hometown blossomed with ashes sprinkled on dead trees. This old body, too, suppose to be one of those stories. Let's see how our black steel crowds have served their famous stature."

The Kroganees were soon given a great territory as a marquis, before Kane, with a Kneeling Marquis Medal.

I was so happy.

In any small country, in the wasteland?

Thus there was a king who would reach out to us.

Then why not make it a fine country with the power of the black and steel people (us)?

If I thought so, Krogane's mind cleared everywhere.

"You did it, Kane! If I could only be a subordinate nobleman, it would finally be like a full-fledged kingdom!

"Well, Mr. Krogane seems happy, so I wonder..."

Thus the Crown Prince's plot failed again, adding a new force to the kingdom of Kane.