Eurice takes me and walks in phage territory.

The area's parked the carriage too, and they're following us.

The inhabitants looked at this one and were secretly talking about rumors.

Suspicious, it seemed more interested than just.

Me and Meir both look prominent if we try from the Knox, so I guess we soon found out we were people who weren't in the realm before.

One man runs up to me and he calls out to me.

"Oh, hey, you, you've never seen a face, but you're from outside the realm, right? No way, you've been cutting through Nargarn?

"Yes, there's a carcass on the plains, so I thought I'd ask the Adventurer Support to help me collect it later..."

If the Adventurer Support Office was functioning, I'd be talking about it.

Adventurer's Support Offices should also exist in this area, but it is doubtful whether they play a proper role due to the circumstances of the Territory.

"The carcass...? Na, is Nargarn dead?

I didn't want to stand out weirdly, and I shouldn't have said much.

No, it's an immediate revelation, and I don't need to hide it poorly.

"Yeah, like this, with a petite neck."

Moving my hands all the time, I will briefly explain the battle against Nargarn without any further ado.

"I don't know... Is Nargarn gone? That's right!

A man grabs my shoulder vigorously.

I can see the people who were eavesdropping on the story screaming.

"Oh, yeah, I do... Um, hey, don't put too much effort into it, it's gonna come off"

"Wah, bad brother..."

A man releases his hand from my shoulder.

I turned my shoulder once and tried to see if there were any joint problems.

There was an unpleasant noise. I decided to think it was my fault.

"Hey, did you hear that, you guys! They don't have Nargarn anymore!

The man looks back to the other inhabitants who are watching how things are going, shouting out loud.

"Or don't you have an in-laws to follow Lark's words anymore!

"Oh yeah! You don't have to worship that red-haired fool!

"Wow, what a derogatory statement in front of us..."

Oro like Eurice is in trouble.

"Shut the fuck up, Lark's dog!

"Think it's not until today that you can make a big face!

Several of the inhabitants come to rebel against the words of Eurice.

... Not very calm.

"But that's how big a bum fucks up? You're not gonna believe this until you see Nargarn's body!

"... oh, it's at the entrance to the village"

"" Whoa, whoa!

When I tell him where Nargarn's remains are, the inhabitants who were listening will rush to us.

All the rough layers of temperament left among the inhabitants, and the noise calmed down.

... Apparently, they really hate Lark.

Isn't this territory on the verge of civil unrest?

Youx stood still for a while with a cramped face, but shook his head like he remembered to see me, lowering his head and laughing badly as the bat looked.

"Mi, you've been seen ugly, haha...... So, let's hurry to the Lord's mansion."

"... after all, can't you let me say hello another day?

Honestly, I keep missing you.

If I get involved badly, I even feel like I'm about to be avenged by the eyes of other inhabitants until I do.

"Yes, no! Don't worry, I won't take the time! Really, because it's enough to show your face a little!

".................. ha"

... Well, whether you have a bad reputation, bad personality, or weak support, you must be the lord here.

You should treat them friendly, unless they say they're impotent over there.

As much as there is a problem, it is that at the time we set our destination on Phage territory, we were to some extent prepared.

Still, the risk of being sniffed out by Gisele and the Dooms is low here, and we decided it was safe.

I just don't like being attached to it, so I want to be careful about that.

I don't want to produce a second gaston.

"Hmm, is that...?

As I walked in the realm about Eurice, I saw people gathering in the square.

At the center of the crowd stands a gentle-faced man with a thread.

It was wrapped in a light blue robe and had a decorative necklace hanging around its neck imitating a triple spear.

"That decorative spear, the one with the water god..."

Leavie, God of Water, supposedly created the sea and gave life to the world.

The figure is a third giant, whose body is blue and covered in scales, he said.

It is mostly depicted as having three large spears. Spears are simply often referred to as' Leavie's Spears'.

Behind Phage territory, the Rivalus nation believes primarily.

"I'm Mr. Rings, a missionary. He left the Rivalus country for training and came all the way across the mountains of the rugged border to this territory."

Rather than a training journey, I wonder if you have escaped from withstanding the internal war.

No, were we talking about being settled now for once?

"Heh, of that country... it's amazing to come across alone. I heard there were a lot of warcraft."

"Mr. Lingus said he was good at magic to erase signs. Still, he said it was a rather dangerous journey..."

I turn to Rings.

"It is only when you are in a predicament that the original value of the person is being tested! Don't mourn without darkness or tighten others, hit them around! They will eventually come back to you. One of the words Master Leavie supposedly said is this: 'Everything circulates. Water, and deeds, and the same'."

Rings has a thick blue book in his hand, and he speaks to the people with heat in his words.

The audience seemed very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Lingus is helping me. Thanks to the fact that they teach the people, there are fewer and fewer people trying to work violent acts on the lord..."

"... with that mouthful, you're still here sometimes"

Eurice held her mouth in such a way that it was gone, and smiled convulsively to delude her.

"Thank you for everything, Mr. Rings!

A strong man bows his head to Rings.

Rings takes that hand with a smile.

"No, I'm sorry we can only talk about this, because it would be different from your sect. I hope it's a little bit of support for your hearts..."

"No, don't be modest. Don't even! Without Mr. Rings, this realm would have been more giddy!

... Unlike Lark, that missionary seems to be admired a lot.

The more painful it is, the more it takes a base of mind.

How more valuable is it than an incompetent lord?