I left unnecessary baggage for the fight.
The roads, marking the trees with an axe, travel in a hurry.
Revelation clearly heralded a tragedy.
And Menel gets involved.
"………………"
Though I knew it, in this day and age, it seems to be quite noisy.
Someone I met today could be dead the next day, I can't believe it.
Look around.
Dark forest.
It is winter so the grass flourishes quietly is still salvation.
But with this darkness, moving to the dark clouds will probably not lead us to Menel's settlement.
Some hands follow Menel's footprints, but that takes some time. I don't know if I'll make it.
First of all, Menel was a little wary of me, and he might have misled me.
If a hunter as good as he gets a little serious, my tracking technique won't do anything.
Think of it that way, and say a few words early in the day.
"Words" for detection, used to find things, etc.
".........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Hit the approximate direction.
It's a simple magic to an indescribable extent, but it's better than not.
- Quite, I'm prepared to be impotent.
With a shield, he pushed his way through the force, jumped down a steep slope and landed softly in the Word of Feather Fall.
Proceed anyway, using a lot of methods that would ensure that people walking in the woods face each other if they saw it.
The fact that there is a settlement means that there is a lot of open land somewhere.
Stopping from time to time, he runs as he examines the general directions in The Word of Finding Things.
…………
There it is.
Beyond the woods, I saw open land.
There are acres of fields, and beyond them the shadows of a dozen or so houses surrounded by wooden fences can be seen in the blur and night darkness.
Nothing is happening.
"Did you…………?
No.
A little bit.
It is also abundantly possible that after the tragedy has already occurred.
I don't know what caused that situation.
Demon, Demon, Immortal, or Warcraft...
If you approach with caution, you may suddenly devour the attack.
Speak a few Words and extinguish the light that dwells on the tip of the Moon.
Reconnaissance first. Let's clear our ears and get closer carefully.
With that in mind, he leads through the woods and approaches the field as he lowers himself.
Then,
"It looked like something was glowing in the woods..."
"Isn't that a mistake?
There are two pine lights.
With those words exchanged, I come closer to you.
With fire are middle-aged and young men in tinted tunics, with sticks in their hands and feathers of fur uplifting.
I wonder if it's the night out of the village…… at least there's no tension that seems to follow the tragedy.
Apparently, it's still before that revelation thing, I'm glad.
"Hmm......?
When I was convinced that the middle-aged of the two men noticed my shadow in the light of the pine lights.
...... Ah, not good. I'm the suspicious one. [M]
He opened his eyes and opened his mouth.
"but ahhh..."
Fallen.
Keep holding the pine light.
Lose your strength, like a thread broken.
- On its neck stood an arrow with a white arrow blade (...).
Where that means, the moment I'm stiff for a moment, the sound of the strings ringing.
Two arrows were unleashed.
Not knowing what happened, just targeting a young man looking at a fallen middle-aged man.
"…………!!
From the darkness, step into the light range of the pine lights.
Almost timing it with a survey, sticking out a short spear.
Be lucky to respond.
I threw the arrow away.
Stand in the direction of the arrows as they shelter the youth.
At the end of his gaze………
………………
Blink your eyebrows and make a rugged face.
There was a silver-haired half-elf with an arrow in his hand.
Behind it, there are only a dozen men dressed in thin dirt, armed with sticks and bare spears.
"Menel......"
So, I was sure.
Menel's settlement?
Menel gets involved in a tragedy?
Run and help?
… how stupid I was.
The interpretation of revelation depends on the recipient.
I mean, I was wrong.
Menel is.
Meneldor is not a victim of the tragedy of Revelation.
- He was the main criminal (...).
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I can't keep up with my thoughts.
Why Menel?
We should have really laughed at each other then.
"Go, suppress the village. I'll do it."
Menel speaks out.
The men behind you move out.
"To be…"
I was about to move to stop it, and the arrow flies in again.
If you avoid it, it's a straight shot at the youth behind it.
Take it with a circle shield.
"…… Follow me, I followed you"
Menel's eyes gave me some emotion for a moment.
But that's a flash, too.
"Die."
At that moment I saw the stunt. [M]
Menel almost took a breath and fired three arrows.
Aim for my face, arms, and feet, respectively.
Thoughts are still confusing.
Brad's body, however, reacted precisely to Menel's stunt.
With a circular shield, he knocks off an arrow aimed at his face and arm, while pulling his leg and turning his body to turn a bullet for his foot.
A single shot fired at the foot does not hit the young man behind it, even if it is avoided due to the angle of shot.
"Ah, ah... everyone ah!! Wake up!! Wake up!! Assault!!
and starts screaming if the youth has now figured things out.
Another, falling middle-aged man...... it will be too late.
While dealing with Menel's arrows and sheltering the youth, he could not afford to be treated.
I can't bring the dead back to life.
"Shit."
Menel shoots more arrows at me like she's in a hurry. [M]
Any aim is accurate and obnoxious.
Pack the distance as you strike it off, but Menel retreats to keep the distance.
This distance seems to be his good time.
"" Acceleration (Akkereletio) "Huh!!
Then I'll pack my time!
That's how I decided to say the Word, and when I accelerated explosively,
"Gnomes and gnomes, their feet"!
Menel screams to cover it.
Suddenly the ground creeps up and tries to snap my leg up.
Probably a Fall (Slip) spell that uses the Fairy Gnome of the Earth.
Accelerating. If you can scratch your legs badly, you can break your bones with the momentum you have left.
I can see Menel's expression on the synagogue.
Exercise of fairy power at an extremely appropriate time.
Neither do I. There is no way to deal with this.
There are no measures to deal with………
"Shh!!!
I stomped on the force.
Big noise.
Intense vibrations ran and the gnome stood still as if frightened.
"Ha!?
Menel rounded her eyes.
The men who tried to raid the village, as well as the men who were about to come out of the village to intercept with weapons, have their eyes rounded.
They don't seem to know.
If there is violence from an untrained muscle, most things will be resolved!
"… Damn (Dammit)!"
More retreat with Menel in bad shape.
After shooting arrows continuously, he gives up his bow even more and throws a knife, but he draws an arc about how he threw it and strikes it from left to right.
Avoid the good stuff with your body, and play the bad stuff with your shield and move forward even further.
The shield is really handy, good to bring.
Did Menel finally decide to be ready?
"Salamander, burn it"!
Behind me, the Fire Arrow (Firebolt) was ejected and targeted at me, starting with the pine fire that the fallen middle-aged man had.
Stick out the short spear without looking back and pierce the arrow of fire. The hand, too, was reading roughly.
"…………………… Are you serious?"
Compared to that spitefulness of Immortality, Menel's invitation is still as far as I can read.
The last hand is also torn, packing a pause against the stunned menu.
"You're so strong…………………."
Finally, he slammed a short spear pattern into Menel's dovetail with a bitter smile.
Ugh, and I'm forced to drain air from my lungs, and Menel kneels.
The diaphragm is cramped and my breathing is stuck and I can't move properly for a while.
In the meantime, I cast the Word and bound it with spider thread on it.
Even the villagers, if you look at it, have begun fighting with villagers trying to protect the village and on the raiding side that Menel has led them to.
But there was nowhere better to go than Menel.
……………… then no problem.
Let's take them all down before the dead come out any further.
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- As a result, the dead are the first to be shot around one person.
More than a dozen people, including Menel, who attacked me, were almost powerless on my own.
At that time, the village side also got caught up in the "phrase" of the spider yarn in order to be powerless, but well, this would be acceptable.
Initially, I was also unfamiliar with the armed remnants, so I was about to be mistaken for the raiding side...
There, thankfully, the young man who sheltered himself from the arrows gave his testimony.
So by the time I roped up all the raiding sides, the night was starting to whiten.
There are several injured, both on the assaulted side and on the attacked side.
In the meantime, I was thinking about treating it...
"... will we all hang?"
"This white one is the one who killed John, and I need to beat him to death."
..................... Huh?
Thoughts stop for a moment in the noisy conversation between the villagers I hear.
"Ahhh!
In a hurry, the villagers looked over at me.
A hundred or less people.
There will be a little over twenty men who can fight, even if quoted more, and so on.
"And the judicial process?
"Siho? What is that, traveling adventurer?"
Like Tom, the village chief, or he leans his neck and asks.
I didn't get through.
Perhaps the rhetoric was a little ancient.
"Uh, who is ruling this neighborhood and presiding over the judgment?
"You mean the lord? Mm-hmm."
"Well, there's only independent villages around here."
"There's no point in ruling this neighborhood."
"We protect ourselves!
The villagers answer verbally.
............... uh, no way.
"What is this......... as it is?
"Hmm. Kill all the bandits and hang them, but it's customary."
…… Self-Relief. Self-test.
Even in Japan in the previous life, it occurred in the Middle Ages when domination by state power was diminished, that is.
The social system is unreliable.
So create rules and systems within a small community alone and govern and diplomacy independently.
And, of course, the trial and the enforcement of that punishment.
I mean, they are.
They're saying that Menel and the others are going to be sentenced to private imprisonment.
"No, um……………"
"Thank you, Explorer. That's not what adventurers say."
He tries to say something, but refuses to let the others speak out.
I let my gaze wander...... I had eyes with Menel.
Menel shrugged her shoulder with a bitter smile as she gazed at me.
It's like this, but like I said.
Those eyes were those that were giving up everything.
I got used to all the inconvenient things happening and it wore me out... those were my eyes.
- Well, I remember me from my last life.
Washroom. Glimpses from blushing hair, staring eyes.
"………………"
I wonder what GraceFeel wants.
Thus saving innocent villagers from Menel's raids?
Leave it to the flow and watch Menel's slaughter.
Did that kind god intend to bring me here? [M]
"Come on, I'm ready. Yeah, burglar."
"…… do it."
Menel laughs.
Laughing at self-inflicted self-abandonment.
"No evil, you guys. …… screwed up"
Laughing empty-handedly at my people, I get pulled together.
The villagers are waiting with boneless sticks.
From now on, he will be beaten to death by that one.
- Is that what the goddess wants?
"Chi, ha..."
No.
Absolutely not.
No reason, but definitely not.
And the only thing that can prove that in this case...
"THAT JUDGE, wait!!!
I'm the only one here!!
"…… My name is William! William G. Maribrad!
Feet shoulder-width apart, spine extended, jaw pulled……
Don the short spear stone poke to the ground, and slap.
"Vault, god of righteousness and thunder, and apostle of Gracefield, goddess of circulation, beloved daughter of Martel, goddess of the earth!
Look at this one like it was taken, countless gazes.
My legs are going to bleed.
My voice is about to sift.
My heart is about to screw up.
But I remember Marie, and I stomped on her all the time.
Marie would never, ever pull it off here!
"On the balance of Vault's judgment, I will not allow you to serve your private sentence in front of me!
That's the moment I proclaimed it.
There was a flame around me. [M]
Ooh, and people scream.
It was protected by the God of Lightning, a testimony.
It's a Gracefield light.
- There are slight signs of an oligarchy goddess smiling.
As I am encouraged by it, I keep my words together. [M]
"The judgment, let me keep it!
I don't know.
I don't think Menel is right.
But a private sentence like this shouldn't be the right thing to do.
While facing the villagers in the wake of the morning sun, which began to rise.
"Than this, in the name of the thunderous god Vault and the lightning goddess Gracefiel, we will have a trial!!!
As the momentum stood, he proclaimed so with a loud voice that resonated throughout the village.
- I took an oath.
When you dedicate your life. When you strike down evil as your sword and save what you mourn as your hand.
The Goddess of Fluid is GraceFeel.
I'm sure you want to reach out to all of this right now, believe me.