Floating wraps me up.
My body, jumping from the shalazad, slowly falls to the ground.
I am surrounded by darkness in the magic "Dark Wrap" and arrive straight to the ground.
Keep on "Dark Crossing" and continue towards the workers to the right and left.
"Just fine. Let's deal with them first."
Running the workers away is not something we know where they will grow again.
In order not to send out any more unhappy people, let not only those who can make forbidden goods escape.
"What!?
"Hey, what?
A few surprised me when I suddenly appeared. [M]
Because of his lack of combat experience, he stands on the bar without any sense of crisis.
I deal with them one after the other with a small sword.
"Ahhhhhh..."
"Run!"
We finally realize we're being targeted, but it's too late.
He stabs and kills in turn from those who flee with the "Dark Knife". It's hard to be grown when most of them are ready.
A strangely noticed watchdog arrives.
Where they came from...... apparently a warehouse.
Looks like he was trying to carry what he had harvested.
"I'll deal with them later, just wait!
Their priorities are low.
Chase the rest of the workers first and slaughter them. Or stab him with the 'Dark Knife'.
"The enemy will use magic! Come all!"
The watch screams. Apparently I'm going to.
And there, a new kill was unleashed on me.
The assassin who escaped the first cultivation?
At the end of his gaze, there was a sharp spellman with eyes. Probably... right?
- Bassi!
Under my feet rolled over to the sidelines.
The ground exploded and a sharp sound struck my ear. It was used......
"Whip."
Use unusual weapons again.
Failure to reach out in the dense woods may also have something to do with the trees getting in the way.
Dealing with a whip with poor visibility at night is pretty harsh.
"... if only it were me"
The way we fight special weapons is getting a lot of handcuffs from my father.
Whips are often used by women to cover weakness.
It's tough for men to wield a sword made of iron.
Thus, in the case of women, they often choose light weapons, such as bows or throws, or whips.
"However, whips have many disadvantages,"
It takes time to master and is difficult to use when enemy allies are disturbed.
Timing is no different from spears, so when you're approached, you almost lose your advantage.
The spellman in front of you is a man, but he is frivolous.
Is it because of the use of the whip?
I put my sword back on my hips and got my hands on my nose.
And then pay attention to the other person's arms......
For the spellman to wield his whip, he pulled his arm.
At that moment I threw the rubble (crushed) as I rolled.
The tip of the whip is so fast that it cannot be seen, but it is a man's arm that wields it.
If you run away when you move your arm, you'll make it.
"Dad would harden his arms, but I guess I'm this way."
Rubble in your hands.
The debris you just unleashed, it looks like it hit your elbow.
This made it even harder to wield the whip.
A spellman waves his arms further as he flaunts his face.
Exactly. Now I was avoided the debris I threw.
But that's also an assumption. A knife in the opposite hand pierced the shoulder and clavicle of the spellman one at a time.
I can't swing the whip with this anymore.
I pulled out my little sword here and stuffed it in time.
From the results, the spellman was handsome.
He had crushed his dominant arm first, but at some point a sickle (kama) was held in his remaining hand.
Undoubtedly, my sword scratched and slashed the throat of the spellman, and the sickle of the spellman sank thinly around my chest.
I didn't touch my skin because I was wearing a clasp, but I can't imagine why I was doing my body surgery.
"Become!? You think he got hit?
The watch gives a startling voice.
"That's what I do.... I'll keep a few alive, but I don't need the rest"
"... ugh!
Sword watchers. But the rest is just work.
I started sorting them in my mind, trying to keep the three of them at once.
"I see. You found Shadow?"
Having left the three of them behind and processed all the watches, I lined up the men who would hold their feet and squat, and I started asking questions.
First of all, the Spellman. Why he was here.
One of the Shadows, who had previously examined the land on Her Majesty's orders, was seen.
When someone was up there exploring this place, it seemed like it was the man who had been sent.
"Well, here's my next question"
Why did I leave three? [M]
There are three cultivated sites discovered by Shadow. Maybe there's more.
Besides the merchants, it is those who work here who know it.
Even so, the workers didn't seem to know the details, so I wanted to ask the watch.
"Nothing else. It's true."
The three of them are rolling with their knees broken.
I asked separate questions just in case, but the answers were the same.
"I'll leave the rest to my post."
I pruned the consciousness of the three of them and put them on a shalazard. A souvenir.
I want to treat the cultivated area secretly, so I decide to ask the other "shadows" to bake it.
Anyway, if we run out of harvested bumps, we can't supply them.
Even if you start growing now, it should take quite a while for you to achieve results.
"... but, well, you don't insult the merchant country."
Forbidden flowers were grown more than a hundred years ago.
No one should have known how to cultivate it by now.
Very rarely, of course, it blooms in dense forests, but where we collect it, we don't get addicted.
No one must have seen the real thing in the first place.
Including how it was cultivated, it was brought back to life.
After interrogating them, it turns out that 'Hua Honey' Halim took the lead in this plan to provide costs and knowledge.
Has Harim found out about it somewhere?
And the intention to put on this plan.
I guess I had the guts to repeat the experiment over and over, establish a cultivation method and sell it successfully.
I sure didn't hear any rumors about Harim all the time.
I wondered what you were doing, and I didn't know you were doing this.
"The Five Heads are really a bunch of people who can't be a piece of cake."
I sighed.