While traveling in the carriage, Myzen told me about that and this and the adventure.

"The interests of the land are beyond. We were surrounded by goblins in an instant. So I came forward and I said," One on one, let's put Keri on each other's leaders! "

"Whoa, whoa."

I hammer desperately as I endure sleepiness.

"No, I want to show you how ambitious I was then. Pretty picturesque, I think. I mean, one day when I'm hired by a nobleman, I'm going to ask a painter to paint a reproduction."

"Oh, that's okay."

Goblins are a form of warcraft.

He has a back length of around a meter and has big pointed ears.

Green Child Ghost, it will be easy to see that.

It's not strong but it's growing fast and has a high breeding capacity. On top of that they are said to be strangely smart, cunning and cruel.

They also have horrible goblins digging for fat hoarded pitfalls.

Do you think there is a good chance that there is a demon lurking near where there is a flock of goblins because they are born in a place where the magic field is heavily distorted?

Because of this, it seems that some goblins looked like adorable girls commonly known as Gnome tribes.

Do you think that both males and females have the appearance of a girl, and that they prefer to wear human clothes?

It looks adorable, but the contents are of course brutally outrageous goblins.

You think Lorikon, who enters the dungeon to see the Gnome at first sight and falls into the slap of the innocent smiling goblins, won't refuse to do so?

It is said to be a race born to alarm humans.

"Well, there's no way Goblin could have gotten word for it, and all three of them got slapped. I managed to get away with it, throwing food far away. [M] What do you say, awesome? You can't be like me just because you're strong. The adventurer has to be Clever. If you move as a limb without thinking about it, especially if you're as dependent on your surroundings as I am."

"Oh well... Shh, that's awesome, sure. In many ways."

"Right?

I'm good at talking, but was that a martial arts tradition?

It seems more like a failure.

I rub my sleepy eyes and wake up with a slight elbow poking Meir asleep next door.

"Uh-huh? What's up?

"Hey, let's talk about it, let's hear it. Meizen is like a investor."

I whisper to Meir like that, lurking my voice.

"But this guy's story, he's just a bragging tick, and he's not very funny about his nose..."

That was a mistake.

"... is that true?

Oh, it's true.

At least I'm not throwing up.

"What are you talking about? You seem out of company and lonely."

"Yes, no, I wish I had a successful ruin search."

"Ha ha! I don't know! I'm here, I'm relieved!

... As far as I'm concerned, the more Myzen talks, the more anxious I get.

I wanted to make money with Gatsun at once and I was going to go into battle, but would it have been sooner?

Myzen's story lasted until late at night.

It's a lot to talk about so far.

Seriously, because she showed me the attitude to listen, even though Meir doesn't care if she goes to bed, when I go to bed, she shakes her shoulder and wakes me up.

Was Meir's attitude correct?

I'd appreciate it if you'd do the night's turn all the time.

But if you don't get me involved,

"Speaking of which, Abel. Why did you want to be an adventurer?

"No, because the money seemed to come in quickly without having to trust me..."

Maybe that's why the vast majority of them were at Adventurer Support.

"Actually, I used to be helped by adventurers. I've been a gunless person for a long time. Take the wooden knife my father carved for me for my birthday and go near the Nest of the Warcraft by yourself. An adventurer who was bitten by a warcraft and quickly appeared when he thought he couldn't do it anymore, quickly slammed down the warcraft. That's when I decided to be an adventurer fighting with the same sword as him."

It was a good reason to go out. It's kind of regrettable.

Or you brought this topic in for yourself to talk about.

"That's when I got a lot of bite scars. My parents asked me if I could get an expert to turn it off by magic, but I decided to leave it there so I wouldn't forget when he helped me."

"Heh... something like that would be nice. Where are those scars?

"Then it's hard to show because the place is the place... embarrassing... Well, if you really want to see it, I don't mind..."

Maizen says, hanging his hands on the belt of his trousers.

"Yes, fine! I knew it!

"Oh, yeah?

Why do you seem a little sorry for him?

But at first, I thought he was all kinds of tight, but if you talk to him, he doesn't seem like a bad guy.

It doesn't change a bit.

"Hey, Abel's a good guy. As soon as I'm talking, they'll start another story and try to block me. [M] It's been a long time since I've talked to you."

... Bad guy. Then I don't think so.

"When I'm born, I'll advise you to welcome me as one of my men. As a blessing to the leader."

"Duh, thanks. Stay tuned."

but I felt like I heard things from afar.

"... now, aren't you a warcraft?

I say, look at the sound.

"Hmm? Is something wrong? Just fine, I'll show you my sword moves as a quasi-E adventurer! That's where you come from. - Look, you should find out! Don't miss every move you make! It's about thinking carefully about what the intentions are for every move! That's how I got stronger!

"Hey, you should at least see how it goes until you can see what it looks like..."

Myzen jumped off the carriage and pulled out his sword, running towards the sound.

"Baugh!"

Appearing from the rock shade was a large dog with brown hair.

This look, it's probably Hound.

It's the last inferior species of Gulm I defeated.

Sure, James, Hound wasn't that alert.

Maybe he could have done something about it. It shouldn't be that strong a warcraft.

Keep an eye on him. He'll be fine.

"Yikes! Oh, my God, you rusty sword!

Hound lays down his sword and measures when he jumps on Meisen.

Is that okay?

Have you been cornered quite a bit?

No, but I was so confident...

"Shit, that's pretty good... I'll admit it to you as my rival"

Myzen is tired of the weight of his sword, or he lowers his sword and breathes with his shoulders.

At that moment, Hound flew to Myzen.

"Baoo!"

Nothing was okay!

I stick my cane and point it at Hound.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Meizen waves her sword up as she screams.

The counter was determined to be good, and the tip of the sword scratched Hound's throat.

"What do you say? It's like this. I let them jump at me."

Myzen put his sword tip to the ground with his breath absurd, and said so looking at me.

Weren't you screaming with vegetables now?

I don't think it's an act. It's not quite that screaming thing.

"Na, nice fight...... leader"

"Ha ha, if you hang on to this me, a quasi-e adventurer, it's like this for a junior warcraft! Hang on, I'll peel your fangs and fur from now on. Me, I'm really good at fur peeling, 'cause the receptionist often praises me... Hmm?

"Baww!" "Baww!" "Bah!

A trio of hounds came running for Meizen.

They are all angry. Probably one of Hound's guys I just knocked down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I threw out my sword and Myzen ran over here.

"Wake up your man and run. Whoa, whoa! These guys don't want to be in that gap because I'm gonna hook them up!

"Isn't what you're saying and what you're doing totally different!?

Myzen fell flashy.

"No!

I point my wand at the hounds.

Three magic formations emerge.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

Fireballs were ejected from each magic formation, shooting out Hound's head.

Three hounds fall on the spot.

"Hey, are you okay?!

Maizen raises her head in awe and looks around.

"Yes, now... what..."

Seeing as I have a wand, Myzen stops gazing.

My eyes were dotted.

"Oh, oh... yeah, thank God. Thank you..."

Say so to squeeze, "Uh... Leader, do you want to change?," he continued.

Yes, no, the leader is anything but......

You can do whatever you want.