"... I hear one scream and a demon scream..." Ambush "...?

Rita clears her beast ears and stares at the end of the street.

"Cecil. 'Magic Detection', please. Do you feel any sign of magic?

I asked Cecil.

"... because this is the distance... I don't know yet. But I don't think the fact that you can't feel it means that powerful magic isn't being used."

"You mean the Ice Golem we met in" Ancient Language Magic "or" Sea Dragon Sanctuary, "that's not the level"

"Yes, even if it was used, it's usually magical."

So there's a good chance that a normal demon has attacked us.

Sure enough, Mr. Dolgore arranged a wagon to run in front of us. My legs are only slow enough to pack the product over there, so it's not weird to catch up. I mean, I don't have any other idea.

So, the other side's undergoing an 'ambush' on the demon, huh?

"... I can't help it"

Nothing will happen to us if we wait.

But in the end, you're going to go down the street, so you're going to be a troubled adventurer or Mr. Cutlass along the way... maybe you're going to see a body.

... I'm not kidding.

Can I add such trauma to my 'life without work'?

"Cecil, Rita, Leggy. We're going to" very normally "rescue the wagon. I guess."

"Ha. Nagi-sama"

"You look like a natural adventurer. Copy that!

"Huh. Fools, think of the power of the Lord!

Let's check the situation.

The area is surrounded by woods. If you were to undergo an ambush, it's natural to assume it was an assault from that way.

The enemy's power is unknown. So anyway, bump into it and do the damage and rescue the adventurers in that gap.

In order to do that, we should increase our fighting power.

"Cecil, I'm talking about the" Summoning Elementary "I used before."

"Yes, Nagi."

Like I couldn't wait, Pi, and then I jumped, and Cecil came before me.

She looked like she was expecting something, so I asked her about her silver hair.

"I don't know how many demons there are, so I want to keep my power up. But you can't run out of magic here, can you?

So, the ancient language magic, Fire Elite Summoning, Summoning Elementary, if you reduce the number of summonses for salamanders, do you need to consume less magic?

"Well... the maximum number of summonses is eighteen... if you don't get a third, you don't have to get a magic supply from Nagi to manage it"

That's Cecil, he swallows fast.

Looks like you know what I'm trying to do.

"Even the general magic" Fire Summon "can call up to three bodies, so if we try to hide the rest and fight, I think our secrets will be spared."

And the benefit of the ancient language magic 'fire elite summons' is that you can give detailed instructions.

Normally I can only instruct the salamander as much as' Hang in there, everyone 'and' Get rid of him ', but what I summoned in ancient language can be parameter-setting and instructions every turn.

Let's use that. An ambush means an ambush.

"Now, the horses... take off the pickle, the pockle and the harness that connects the carriage."

I give instructions to Cecil and Rita.

It's a world where demons are raging around, so it's easier to remove the harness that connects the carriage to the horse for times of need. The saddle on the horses seems to be the merchant's wisdom that, in the worst case scenario, you can get away with it quickly even if you throw away your stuff.

"Rita ride a horse, too? Or..."

"Don't lose the speed of the Beast Man! You can't beat a horse!

Rita swelled her tail, feeling puffy.

"Roger. I'm sorry, Pockle, but I was wondering if you could give me and Cecil a ride."

"Disappointed!"

"Husband! What do you want!? What can I do for you?

"There's another role for the pickle. Of course, if it gets dangerous, you can run away..."

I told the three of us about the operation.

Well, and.

The journey has just begun, and do you rescue normally without being forced to?

"You are going!" Aurora Destroy (Shield Charge) "!

[]/dozen/

He was thrust to the top of his right shoulder and a goblin rolled into the street.

Cutlass took a rough breath and set up a short sword.

I resent my little body. I don't weigh enough. I can't believe it's not a decision hit, even with all your assault skills.

Behind the cutlass is a carriage. The merchant Mr. Dolgore asked me to protect him. However, the front has been torn with occasional further attacks and some of the luggage has been destroyed. Before that, two companions are down. I've been ambushed, hit by a carriage, and I'm losing my mind.

Surrounding Cutlass are goblins with rusty swords.

Near the woods a little further away, the warriors and orcs are fighting. Arrows fly out of the woods because of the goblins hidden among the trees.

It was a mixed unit of goblins and oaks that attacked the carriage.

A few minutes ago, goblins came arrows from the woods to the carriages of the Catras, who were going down the street.

Repeat as you tease the adventurers, shooting arrows from a distance, hiding in the woods, shooting arrows. Follow him and he escapes. If you give up and move on, they'll shoot you again. It was a mess.

The leader of the busted adventurers said, "Do it!" It was more than a decade ago that I made the decision. The leader is at fault. The truth is, the Soumas were supposed to accompany us, so much so that we jumped out of town without waiting. Katras...... I really wanted to say "we should wait for them". But I don't have the right to speak to my guest Cutlass. And even now.

Before Katras watched, the party split into two teams, and if the avant-garde stormed the woods ahead of the leader...

An oak jumped out of the woods, struck me by accident.

Orcs are demons with boar faces on their bodies that are bigger than people. I have a big axe in my hand.

To them, the adventurers were pinched. Goblin arrows from the front, orc melee from left to right. And they don't care about fighting each other. Even in a state of confusion, the goblins release arrows fine, and the oak attacks the adventurer without question, while preventing the arrows with their subcutaneous fat.

If you keep the avant-garde attracted further and it's a direct attack on the carriage by the light-hearted goblins, that's no longer the way to fight demons. I couldn't help but panic about the party.

"... I've never heard of demons fighting like this."

Cutlass grabbed his sword as he looked at the goblins surrounding the carriage.

This one has seven fighters, including Cutlass.

The four avant-garde men have been wounded all over their bodies and still continue to fight.

Of the three guards, Cutlass managed to only scratch a scratch. The other two passed out due to an accidental hit by a goblin.

There are three goblins around Cutlass.

Four orcs are fighting the avant-garde in front of the woods. I don't know how many enemies are hiding in the woods.

"─ What should I do!?

Thoughts revolve around Katras' head.

My job is combat aids. Rewards are only for food and safety during the journey. They tell me not to push it.

So, if everyone but Cutlass is out of combat, even if you run...

"Oh no, it's against chivalry!!

Katras exclaimed.

Dangerous.

I was about to come back to the 'self who shouldn't be here' in me.

"Where is the knight who abandons his people!? Even if you are a Mad Warrior (Berserk), I will try to protect you all! You're a jerk, Goblin! Even if this body tries to smash, smashing my knight's soul...!!

Katras tried to storm as he screamed, when,

"Normally, Ki-Ki, Ki-Ki!!

A very common kick that flew straight from the side blew the goblin in front of me!

Goblin, who received a spinning kick without any groove, bent himself to the letter of his body and clashed against a standing tree. He snaps and rolls down a few branches as they are and stops moving.

"Wow, surprise! By chance, it looks like Critical is in there!

A golden hair flickered, and a beastly girl looked at Cutlass.

"It doesn't usually work this well, so hey. Don't get me wrong hey!!

"Oh, yes."

"Nod more properly. Look at this. Yes, attention."

"Shh, excuse me. Okay. It is. Okay, and..."

"Usual slaughter. Yes."

The moment the Beastman girl distracted me, directly next to Cutlass, another goblin became plentiful.

You saved my life.

─ ─ I met him yesterday at Mr. Dolgore's mansion, that's him. Oh.

- Get on the horse. - You're like a knight.

─ ─ Ideal for me. of justice.

─ ─ You have a much longer sword. Besides, like a sudden stretch?...... well. I'm tired too, so you have blurred vision. Because of an unfamiliar battle - there is.

─ ─ Oh, the last goblin is on fire. Salamander...... allies...... peace of mind.

Hiccup.

Cutlass, out of his mind, knelt on the street and nodded.

"I made it..."

I've never been on a horse before, but have you managed?

If the horse wasn't a poker you could talk about in the Life Negotiations Food Negotiation - if Cecil hadn't adjusted his run with his Animal Empathy skills, he might have fallen. You rock unexpectedly, a horse.

"It was brilliant! Nagi!"

Cecil, who sat in front of me, said.

I'm not judging you. Because slaves and horses were just too good.

I'll double-check the situation. The Adventurers' avant-garde is fighting an oak by the woods. Besides, he's even been attacked by arrows. He was fighting the guard. Goblin defeated him. All you have to do is take down the oak and boob the ones that are releasing arrows in the woods and you're clear.

"Rita moves Mr. Cutlass out of the reach of the arrows. Let's leave the battle to Salamander. Please, Cecil."

I - I struggled a little - got off my horse.

Reach out and hold Cecil up, lowering her down to the ground.

"Thank you. Then... Nagi will do exactly what you say."

Cecil closes her eyes and sucks in her breath.

The chant of the ancient language magic "Summoning the Fire Elite" is complete by the time you get here.

The window I saw before me shows six parameters. Ability is as adjusted. What the salamanders are looking at is displayed next to the parameters. Check the overall position in your head, all the way.

Prepare for battle, okay.

"The avant-garde unit. Align!"

"Ooooooooo!!

Three salamanders lined up before me and Cecil.

Size is about a human child. Two legged lizards with bat feathers on their backs. My whole body is in deep red flames. It's so hot when I touch it. Or burn.

An adventurer and orc fighting in the avant-garde noticed this way.

Sure, it's the normal wizard who can call three salamanders. And neither adventurer nor orc is here (...) to Salamander...... I haven't noticed. I don't know about the goblins in the woods, but the fact that the arrows are flying towards the carriage means I'm paying attention over here.

... This could work.

"Heading to rescue the adventurers. Salamanders of course! Normally forward!

In line with the decree, the salamander begins to move forward. I said, "I'm on your side. The natural adventurer came to cover me -" he shouted, then crawled his finger into the window and started operating the salamander.

The maintenance of magic is in charge of Cecil. I'm in charge of the operation.

"─ Operation initiated!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

"BUO? BUOOOOO!!

Towards the salamander that storms, the oak-- the boar-headed demon waves down his axe.

But it just sharpened the salamander's flame.

Salamander somehow defied the oak attack and punched the tip of its nose.

"BUOOOOOOOO!!!

Oak screams at the flames and heat that strike his face.

"Prioritize avoidance routines. Focus on speed. Stick together - like a flame to your opponent."

I fly instructions to Salamander.

While dodging an oak attack, Salamander - a fiery lizard - sets his nails on the oak's chest, back, and neck muscles. Attack is up there. The weapons over here are speed and maneuvers. And then there's the flame that wraps up the body.

... the simultaneous operation of six (...) bodies is just tough. I'm going to get my finger on it if it lasts a long time.

Let's get this over with.

"Oak is right-handed. I'm going to slash the big axe vertically to gravity. This one's with a lateral dodging emphasis! It looks painful when you get slashed, so don't push it!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

"BUUUUAAAAAAA!!!!

There are four enemy orcs. Two of them are engaged with the adventurers. We're dealing with the rest three to two.

The salamanders fly around the oak. Even on the other side with force, this one raises the speed and flame parameters to the limit. Stick around. Hold on. Transfer fire to the body of the likely fat oak!

"BUOOOOO!!!! BUO! VUOOOO!!

An arrow hits the belly of the oak.

It's a misfire from a guy in the woods. Because of the flame that wraps the body, it doesn't hit the salamander. Orcs are the only ones who get scratches.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

"BUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

A salamander hugs the moving oak.

The flames burn to the enemy. And scream. The enemy is starting to scare me. I guess it's time.

"Monsters, listen! You guys are already under siege! Can't you see our people in the woods setting fire!?

I screamed.

"BUO!?

The orcs stopped moving.

Out of the woods, smoke is rising. Goblin's arrows have stopped at some point.

"BUO? BUO? BUOOOOOOOO!!?

The orcs scream out. When I saw the smoke coming up from the woods and the fellows hugged by the salamander, I kept...

I turned around and ran away.

All right, success.

I assumed (...) that I was surrounded (...).

The truth is, no. The three remaining salamanders Cecil called in are just rampaging.

The salamanders, who have taken a detour and sneaked into the woods, are lightly smashing the grass. To such an extent that it will not be a fire. Pick a damp spot. With Cecil's advice, I need a grass with a lot of smoke. Finally, he threatened the archers (goblins) hiding in the woods.

And the archers of Goblin fled to Chili.

"BUOOOOOOOO!"

But Salamander and the two in battle, they couldn't escape.

The salamanders tuck me around and burn me to pieces of flame.

Right now. We've taken the enemy's power, and let's get the hell out of here.

"Sir! Sorry to keep you waiting! I've found it!

The average person only hears a "hiccup," and our horse - the pickle - runs. Behind it, there's another two horses. The horses that were towing the wagon. While we were fighting, I asked the pickle to search for the horse. The same horses know where they're going to run away from each other, and the story makes sense. Sasasu is Lord Ilgafa's carriage horse. Very good.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

"Looks like our horse has found a carriage horse. Nagi-sama."

"This is happening. Surprise."

".................. Ooh, ooh"

The adventurer party leader's eyes are on the dot, but for now, through.

Blame them, get the horses to the carriage, and we'll go to our carriage.

And... before the demon came back, we just left.