After the break, we got back on the move with the head of the reconnaissance team.
At a distance of more than 50 km would be away from the dragon man city.
I honestly think the ability of the reconnaissance team is amazing because it scouts all the way here and grasps the terrain.
"We're almost there."
Fifteen minutes after the leader said so, my nose felt a burnt smell.
It seemed to rain, and the woods stood with muddy moisture and a clean green scent.
The leaves are also thick in the trees around here, and some reddish sunlight is leaking and falling.
"... it's an airship"
Where the trees were cut —— no, it was the military airship itself that I saw over there in the world, lying in a broken, forced open land.
The trees are probably broken because this airship failed occasionally and hardlanded.
The wood used for the airship was burnt and blackened.
But the steel plates stretched out on the hull and the fragments of the windows were scattered, and the wet droplets reflected the sunlight.
It was quiet.
But what was there was certainly a sign of ruin.
"Sure, was it something you knew?
"Yes, it's definitely a military airship owned by the Lev Demon Empire, over there in the world. Because the flag that is falling belongs to the Lev Demon Empire."
"Do you have any idea what that wreckage was originally like and what kind of technology was used?
"No —— more than that, can I check to see if there are any survivors? Survivors are definitely part of this airship."
"I don't know."
I'll jump out to the wreckage.
"Anyone! I am an adventurer who was coming to the Lev Demon Guided Empire!
He stretches his voice up, halves it, and even inside the hull where he became a nanny.
But —— no one responded.
No, there was something wrong.
Not a single corpse, even though there are bloody signs.
(Why not? What if the monster ate you...? It's just weird that there isn't one bone left...)
It was when I left the ship I was diving in with my neck clenched. [M]
My ears -- [audible enhancement] captured my ears, which have a constant hearing, by the sound of wood. And it was the sound of strings stretching too far.
- A bow.
The scouting team doesn't have a bow.
Not to mention that the refs use weapons such as "steel gear", but not primitive bows and arrows like pulling and releasing with their arms.
I looked back haphazardly. There was an arrow there that cut the wind and flew in.
Pretty fast as I've ever seen.
Magic doesn't make it.
When I twisted my half and threw it away, the arrow burst into the hull behind me and made a noise with Vin.
——
————!!
Standing on a thick tree branch.
Man. He wears a hood camouflaged with grass and branches.
Connecting the next arrow —— for a moment, I ran out like a rocket.
!?
Run into the zigzag and go in. I see agitation in the enemy's behavior.
Still, the arrow's next bullet doesn't pass, so the archer's arm is pretty good. Well, if you skew the track slightly with the [wind magic] that I let it put together, it won't hit you.
"You're a mess."
"Intercept!"
When I approached the distance of 10 meters, there were about five enemies in camouflage-like clothes (Gilly Suit) coming down from the top. The one with the bow stays on top and seems to snipe thoroughly.
Well, I won't let you.
"Sora!
When I kicked the ground with [auxiliary magic] and [physical strengthening], I jumped over them gently as they descended and approached the archer standing on the tree branch.
The archer, surprised by the sudden jump —— it felt close to the human race, red eyes on his blue-white skin —— pointed the bow this way, but too late.
Giving him a jump kick in the chest, the enemy blew up and fell to the ground, bouncing brilliantly.
"Fuck off!
One of the enemies opens his hands and points this way —— and there appears a rock.
(Uh, [earthly magic]?
spinning gizzard. It's
"Let him die. Yep!
He was ejected with a slight impetus and rushed into my head.
But —— well, I'm used to my magic.
"Hmmm!? That's cute!
"What the hell is that guy! Paint your skin yellow!
I didn't apply it. I didn't apply it.
When I packed the distance all at once, I swung a song knife and let my knee kick hang in my stomach.
"Fugu wow!?"
Next, and….
When I turn my gaze on the remaining four,
"Hih."
All four of them try to escape with a scratch behind them.
Well, what to do —— when I thought.
"Hey, hey, look at me!
I heard another man from a distance.
"I don't care what happens to this man! Cora! Ahhh!?"
"Shh, shh, sorry ~..."
One of the members of the reconnaissance team was feathered from behind.
You screwed up. Were there other enemies as well as here?
On a glance, the leader of a reconnaissance team with a song knife poked at him and another member of the female dragon man lurk in the shadows. That's good, I haven't found it.
... No, rather you, how did they find you? It's a reconnaissance team...
Drop your weapon!
"No, I haven't had a weapon since the beginning."
"Ahhh!? Are you going to answer me, Kola!
"No, the fact..."
"Shut up, Olah!
Shit, I can't get through the conversation. Are you an array or a bandit type?
(If there are only three species left in this world... these people are probably "underground")
When you look at the enemies on the ground, the hood comes off and you see the face inside. The ears are as round as the human race. My hair was chiseled brown.
"Are you one of the Dragon Men!? We found this wreckage first!
"... you were the ones who took those who were here, weren't you?
"Then what is it? Dragon men, there was no contact here at all, but all of a sudden you're attacking me with such a dope... you know what happens, wow!?"
Oh, yeah, the refs look just like the Dragon Man, so you think the Dragon Man has been attacking us with a giant weapon.
"Well, does that mean your settlement is near here?
"It's not a settlement! Town! Big City!
Sounds right.
"By and large, you've come this far knowing!?"
"No, we're --"
"Come on, come on! Hey! Tie him up!
"Heh."
The four men who were relative to me approached with vigilance.
(I don't know what to do... let's just keep up. Much different from the plans, but the underground will have their own information)
I don't care if I'm alone, but it might be a bit of a hassle to have a scout member with me.
"Um. I'll be the hostage, so can you let him go?
"Aah!? Say what you licked! It's this way!
"It's not an order. Negotiations."
"Make me laugh! Bogus! Asshole! Idiot!"
Vocabulary sucks. The conversation sucks about what sucks. Even my vocabulary sucks.
"Ok...... bye"
I stuck my right hand out —— to a fellow with a song knife stuck out.
"Wind."
Instantly activates [Wind Magic] and causes a gust of wind.
"Whoa!? Ooh!?"
"Bye!"
Then mix the [dirt magic] and you wind up the dust and blindfold it. If it hadn't been raining, I could have used the sand on the ground.
I tell him I escaped the feather tightening.
"Run away ~"
"Wow, you got it!
You got sand in your eyes, you're a scout member who was squeezing your eyes with tears, but you manage to run out. And then the leader will take you well.
"Oh, go after him! Don't let them get away with it!"
"No, let him get away with it because he'll have more trouble"
When I put up the smokescreen with magic again, they stopped as frightened.
"I told you I'd be a hostage instead. Right?"
I smiled and looked at it to appeal to harmlessness, but the underground people scratched back with a slight face.
No, no, tie it up properly. And take me to the underground town.
Looking forward to it.