I walked out about Yarg and within minutes of the thing I reached the entrance to the settlement.

When Yarg signaled by hand after he reached the settlement, the two bows ran somewhere to escape.

Maybe he told the witch or someone in the report about me.

The settlement over here seems to be quite small compared to the Dragon Divine.

The number of houses is quite negligible and I don't really see people on foot.

On top of that, many of its remaining houses can also be seen as empty at first glance, with lots of long grass in front of the entrance or broken walls intact.

Some fields were either understaffed or abandoned with grass growing.

The field is protruded with sticks of wood for the mark, but the sticks of that tree are also aging, and I could have expected that the last time I applied my hand would have been nearly a decade ago.

Occasionally there are people who look at this one and whisper rumors, but they don't seem to interfere with this one.

Some have troubled expressions, others are joyful.

It's hard to grasp what I'm dealing with in this settlement.

I'm just sure that I don't feel good about it.

But you're just a guy from earlier.

Woman doesn't walk. Is it also a habit?

No, I just saw the witch...

I came to this settlement, and one thing, it was unexpected.

"You're not hurt. Did you treat him with good magic?"

"but..."

It's forbidden, it's them.

……

Oh, come on, talk to me.

I didn't ban you, except for Ga. Nothing.

"You still seem confused. Slowly healing and calming down."

Yarg tells me, nodding silently.

Since entering the settlement, they are as big as the cats they have borrowed.

I can't seem to afford to do anything extra with this.

Apparently there's a lot of confusion in people I'm unfamiliar with.

I'm sorry, but I'm just relieved.

Yeah, but be sure to keep your mind on them.

If it's really an anti-dragonist settlement, it would be a fuss at the moment you find out who you are, and this settlement itself has a bit, no, a lot of frigidity.

It needs to shift quickly before it develops into a tail pulling problem.

Eventually we reach the edge of the settlement, in front of a mansion that is larger than the others.

"First, we need to get the long one to show his face. All right?"

The other person nods silently.

It was in the back room with the chief.

He was sitting on a rug and letting a young woman of the Litveal clan peel off on the left and right.

I'm almost 50 years old or older because of deep wrinkles on my face, but I'm in good shape.

He was a creepy man with tiny moving eyeballs.

"Dear Nagrom, I am a guest"

Nagrom, that seems to be the long name.

"Ho, ho! Master Left! I think that's a good idea! I think it's good!

Nagrom gets up and comes closer when he can get rid of a woman in a light move that is not commensurate with her age.

Nica laughed, changing the direction of the wrinkles in her face, which was creepy.

I can't breathe.

They look a little crying, too.

This guy should be at the top of the settlement.

No, people don't look good though......

Time Limit Thinking, I'm just leaving you here to gather information.

About Manticore, about this settlement, and another settlement from this settlement.

At the very least, this neighborhood is where we hold it down.

I just want to hear from this grandfather if I can afford to return.

It is also conceivable to tease the road with unexpected events.

The other side lowered his eyebrow butt. I can see you distorting your expression.

Hey, I know how you feel, but you're in my face.

Just fake me some more.

Yarg opens his mouth as Nagrom drops back and sits back again.

"She tried to get through this forest on her journey, killing her people by Abyss, where she was on her way..."

"Ho, ho! That would have been tough!

It blocks Yarg's explanation, and Nagrom nods loudly.

Hey, this grandpa, he's not gonna listen to people.

I went as far as I could to cover Yarg's words.

The blocked Yarg can't hold a single eyebrow.

You are well trained.

... It seems difficult to hear from this person.

Mainly in a will-communicative sense.

It would be quicker to sweep it and listen to it from Yarg.

It's not like I'm asking you something you don't know if you're not long.

"Uh, ah..."

They try to talk, but they get stuck in words and keep their mouths shut.

You were talking to yourself so fluently...

"Doesn't seem like a very good throat. Oh, you're thirsty! I'm sorry I didn't feel comfortable with this. Colleen, bring him some water!

A woman held in Nagrom's right arm then slipped through her arm and stood up.

This guy is awesome too.

You were screaming at me like that in my ear, and it's faceless.

'... hey, I can't do this anymore'

Thoughts from the other side are sent.

This, my heart is weak...

He said it was okay!

If you drink water, let's get out of this hall!

If you hear from Yarg, it's over!

Then you can have a tongue of tea!

'... ok'

Then again, Yarg answers Nagrom's question, and the other side gets smaller silently...... is that what it means to be with the other side, this? A farce like that followed.

Nagrom seriously watched as he did not hesitate to lick around the gap in the borough he was wearing.

Ko, this grandpa...

"Dear Nagrom, Um..."

"Uhm, uhm! No, what, I was wondering what happened to those clothes. It will be the old clothes of our Litveal tribe."

And Nagrom hastened to embarrass himself from Yarg.

This grandfather is strong.

……

"Because it was near the river. Perhaps Avis attacked me where I was taking a water bath, leaving my luggage and running away. I was wondering if you couldn't deal with Abyss because you were separated from your people."

When Yarg supplements, the other party snorts irresistibly.

How about presenting a hypothesis in person?

No, I'm probably lucky it turned out because it's hard to borrow.

Even if they don't fit, they can be deluded.

"Uhm, uhm! Let me get you some other clothes when Colleen gets back!

Nagrom says so and laughs happily at his heels.

That's honest.

I want to collect it before I solve the humanization and use it around the next time.

Because humanization is a weakness every time.

Be thankful here, my friend.

"... ah, ah"

"Oh Colleen, you're back! But isn't it too late, she's tired of waiting, huh?

The other party's decision is blocked and crushed without hesitation.

... Is there anything more you can do about this grandfather?

Somebody stop this scoundrel.

"Ha..."

Hey, but it's forbidden.