Sevens

In front of the abandoned mines, I see traces of villages that will be long since people stopped living there.

Nowadays no one lived there and it was a place that barely left a trace that it was once a village.

"This is the Negijo of the Bandits."

Nowem also stands by my side with his cane, guarding his surroundings.

The group was out of their minds because of how many times the number of bandits.

"Dear Ryer, your morale is too low"

"Oh, that's a problem. For once, it's better that way."

Adventurers dressed up as wary soldiers.

Some are lacking, and some are laughing and discussing the use of rewards.

Seeing them makes me wonder if two pieces of silver coins are expensive these days.

I earned nothing but ten big copper coins working seriously.

It seems a little unreasonable.

Now that I've made a plain request, I understand how two pieces of silver coins can be rewarded for breaking.

It is still understandable that knowledge is not the only thing that comes with a sense of reality.

"If they told me to lead a group like this to fight, I would normally refuse... but only this time, the atmosphere of these guys is important too"

How do they come out?

That's already worked out measures.

The destination took a full day to arrive on one way. Tomorrow we plan to launch a raid on the bandits when the sun rises.

I look around me.

"... Nowem, don't act alone. Right...... call Mr. Lockward and act with me. There are other women flying around, so we just need you to move with us."

With that said, Nowem shakes his neck to the side.

"No, I'm at Master Lyell's side. I think I can help you recover."

He's not going to leave the side.

Most importantly, your ancestors share the same opinion.

'Lyell, let's keep it on our side. Even if the hostages take it, it's troublesome. Nowem will realize he's close to you. Above all, the people around us... they can't be trusted. "

The fifth generation is right.

I hurried to gather them and try to attack the abandoned mines, but there are enemies inside.

Most of all, it was all the ancestors who noticed this.

'Even they're not stupid. I'll work out some kind of countermeasure. If there was a top, it would work... how hard we've been made to work because of it'

The fifth generation's voice goes low.

Historical masters hate the bandits. Or is thief a headache problem for a lord.

If the inhabitants become thieves and flow into neighboring territories, it's not just a matter for us.

"Dear Ryer, you are all ready"

When Nowem told me, I nodded.

"Let's act as planned. Shall I give everyone a break in preparation for tomorrow? Right...... let's just speak to Mr. Lockward. She won't be convinced that it was over when she realized it."

When I say that, Nowem snorts.

"Shall I come with you?"

I took Nowem and headed over to Mr. Lockward.

Naturally, the Historian has advised me not to leave Nowem alone.

In abandoned mines...

"Head! They're here. I'm going to camp non bili."

Upon hearing his men report, the big man laughs niggardly.

Grasping the red ball in his hand, he took the axe he had placed nearby.

It is a lord's weapon, obtained as a loot.

Grab a large battle axe and hold a ball of string on your left hand. I wrapped it around my arm, trying not to drop it.

"You look sweet. I've fought this one many times. Let me tell you what a real battlefield is."

When I say it with a laugh, the bandits of my men also take weapons in their hands.

My men, who dived in as adventurers, were also back for reporting.

Twenty-seven bandits have it all.

"All right! We're gonna make a night raid!

The big man declares.

But one of my men looked down and raised his voice to his surprise.

"Or head!

"What!

- Then smoke entered the place where everyone gathered.

"Oh, don't smoke a lot."

Listening to the fifth generation of voices, I was carrying in the branches of trees that I had brought to the entrance to the abandoned mine and setting it on fire.

It also has leaves and is a type of tree famous for its smoke.

It also has effects such as smudging eyes.

"Nowem, is magic okay?

"Yes, you can still do it"

When Nowem said so, Mr. Lockward, standing next to him, looked wide open at the surrounding situation.

"Duh, what is it? Weren't we supposed to make a raid tomorrow morning?"

I shake my head to the side.

"You'll find out, so if you do that, the enemy will attack you. And the enemies who were sneaking in have just returned."

It is your ancestors - especially the third generation - who discerned that there is a flavor of thieves lurking in Darion.

At the same time, it has been found that there are collaborators.

At the stage I was looking into it, I was a little surprised when that name came up -.

"Dive in? How did you know that! If I find out, I'll catch him or something..."

'... I need to keep it together when I crush it. Buying weird grudges sounds stupid too. No, but that's why Lyell played my stupid son, and the money split. Whoa, don't you have time to explain? Lyell!'

Tell Mr. Rockward in a hurry that I don't have the time to explain now and I pulled out the sabel.

'Okay, the effect of my skills allows me to work with you, too. Father... Use it concurrently with your fifth generation skills, Lyell'

When the sixth generation called, I used my skills.

Skills can now be used, albeit temporarily, thanks to skills [full over] that increase their abilities from 10% to 20%.

The fifth generation of skills is [map].

And the sixth generation of skills is [SEARCH] recommended for concurrent use.

Maps are a skill to recognize surroundings as maps.

Now I know the passage in the abandoned mine is in my hands.

And search… this is a skill in discovering the placement of surrounding enemies, traps, etc.

Both are broken as skills and very useful skills.

However, constant use consumes a lot of magic. So even if I use it, it's only for a certain amount of time.

Check the surrounding conditions.

Apparently, I don't see any trap installations inside the abandoned mine. Only the bandits are moving around in abandoned mines.

"I knew there was an escape route, or... Excuse me, could you ask Mr. Zelfie for a message?

The guy I asked for was an adventurer.

Most of all, he was an adventurer - also known as a bounty hunter - who specializes mainly in interpersonal business with bounty hunters.

"Precise and helpful, but... are you skilled?

The adventurer man was surprised to hear where I had designated him.

And I laugh and deceive.

"Come on, what do you think"

Saying so, the opponent ran out as soon as he said it was "bad".

He was an adventurer in a black robe, but he runs away to disappear into the dark.

"You've been very powerful. You, you also hired amazing arms. I'm relieved."

When Mr. Lockward says so, I'll snap my neck.

"You didn't hire me. We worked together."

"Huh?"

If Mr. Lockward doesn't understand, Nowem put up a wand when he thought about it. When you interrupt magic, prepare new magic.

The adventurers around them prepared themselves for the enemy's approach.

"That's fast enough... six coming from the previous one"

When I say that, I'm a little surprised by the surroundings, but soon I get a serious look.

'You're a good user, aren't you? Use it when needed to reduce magic consumption, not continuous use. I don't think I remembered that a while ago. "

Praised by the fifth generation.

Thanks to my ability to be full over, I was able to meet the conditions necessary to use my skills.

The use of third and seventh generation skills was still not possible, but it was still temporary in terms of other skills, but became available.

"First generation is great."

When I squealed like that, I heard the first generation.

"You finally understand!

'Hey, I promise I'll keep my mouth shut. Look, Lyell... right in front of you'

When the fifth generation took control of the first generation, I set up a sabel.

Mr. Lockward is also being flushed by the surrounding circumstances, but he sets up his own weapon. The weapon I had is a spear I don't think of as a lady.

"Windvalet!"

When Nowem used his magic, one of the bandits who came out of the smoke blew up.

The power is being held back.

I'll deal with one of the bandits that's been slaughtered.

"Ko, you bastard!

It was the dagger that the opponent, who had said so and had been slashed, had. It is the type that is slightly curved with a single blade, and it is also wide.

If you took it with my thin sabel, this one was going to break.

Yes, if you take it...

"Slow"

When I play a dagger with a sabel and it breaks my opponent's posture, I put a kick in their belly as it is. This time, I'm not going to kill them.

Because that's the deal we got.

If you look around, the bandits are seized by the adventurers in the same way.

In that, one bandit, who was mixed up as an adventurer, screamed when he saw the man tying himself up.

"So, who, you! I don't know who you are!

A man who ties that bandit up silently.

When you're done tying, keep your fists slapped into the bandits and shut them up.

"You're handy. Different movements, too. You were right to rely."

"Yes, Master Lyell"

Nowem was of the same opinion.

In a paragraph, skills are also used. It is better for me now to use it shorter when I need it than I always use it.

"... Fullover"

When I used my skills, I checked my surroundings.

Maps of the surroundings that come to mind, and bandits moving within abandoned mines -.

Apart from the entrance, there were loopholes in the abandoned mines. The bandits are running towards you when they return to the abandoned mine.

But at the end of the way out, Mr. Zelfie and the others were already waiting.

When I unlock the use of my skills, I feel the operation has been a success. However, I could hear the fifth generation from the treasure balls.

'Don't get distracted until it's over. If the commander distracts, he distracts himself. Think of it as a distraction when it's all over and you arrive in Darion.'

Cough it up, I'll concentrate.

'That's right. You may unravel your skills in moderation, but check as closely as you can. If it's true, I'd love to be able to check it all the time, but if it collapses, there won't be an ex or a child. "

I touched the treasure ball and indicated my intention to understand.

It is understandable that the Bandits' movement, which found out that the exit had already been blocked by the adventurers, is clearly going right and left.

But when one's reaction disappears, the movement comes together step by step.

"Show me. Don't be a pain in the ass from here on out. They're dying, too. Lyell, if you can't tie him up, kill him right away. You're a bandit, but you don't seem like a good opponent to take your hands off. '

Listen to the fifth generation and I'll touch the treasure ball again.

The fifth generation is the most experienced in fighting these thieves.

This is because the Walt family has begun to admire the Viscount and rely on him as their surrounding foster parent.

They responded to the help around them and often sent out soldiers.

And was he just scolded and his relationship with Shiko subtle, or was he simply licked - also at a time when many thieves poured into the Walt family?

According to the fifth generation, it was clear that there was jealousy from the nobles around him.

In other words, the surrounding nobles sent a large number of thieves into the Walt family's territory.

It is the fifth generation that has crushed it.

"Damn, it would be easier if I burned it if I didn't use the waste mine. You can block the entrance or something."

Leaving aside the scary remarks of the fifth generation, I felt the remaining bandits running this way.

I guess that's why Mr. Zelfie didn't go in the direction where he was, because that's all the damage he did.

The response of the bandits has been reduced to five.

When I solved my skills, I waited for them to come. When I set it up, the adventurers around me get what they need.

You believed my judgment - knowing the enemy's proximity, the ability of my skills.

'Looks like you've been evaluated for a long time. Ma, our parent-child skills will be those that we want enough to get our hands off our throats for those who want them. Use it effectively, Lyell.'

(Yes)

Replying like that in my heart, the bandits pop up in desperate shape from the smoke that's clearing up a little.

In the meantime, a big man with an axe popped up.

"He's the boss of the Bandits.... Lyell '

When the fifth generation says, I go to the big man without using my skills. My surroundings were also fighting desperate bandits against me.

I won't be able to afford a hand over here.

"Master Lyell!

Nowem sets up a wand to use magic.

But I controlled it with my voice.

"I'll do it!

The big man hears it and blatantly frowns. And he was wielding a big axe with one arm.

He is swinging a big axe with one arm, like swinging with both hands.

No matter how many muscles I said I had, I was uncomfortable with the way it swung.

"Don't be a jerk, dude!!"

I'll jump back and avoid the battle axe that swung out on the side. He lured the big man after him as he was, into a place with dense trees that were hard to fight.

But...

"Sweet!! I have this one!

That's what he said, he's following me with his left arm. The red light was leaking out of the fist finger gap.

"Jade?

When I say that, a big man brags about it.

"That's right. Plus, it's a dish with multiple skills! I'm gonna mince you right now! Whatever."

A big man's battle axe wielded with one arm hits the trees. Normally it would stop there, but it was cutting down the tree as it was.

He cut down the tree in one swing.

"It's a skill to increase the strength of your weapon! This ball is gonna teach me how to use my skills! That's awesome!

I can't wield a big battle axe with one arm just because I've increased my strength.

You seem to have a number of troublesome skills.

"Skills to strengthen muscles! And from the blade..."

'Hey! Jump to the side!

I heard the first generation. It wasn't between them, but I jump right to the side.

Then, from a swinging battle axe, a slaughter flew in. They cut down a few trees and show off their power.

"Shit, he's a good looking bastard. That's my skill in skipping slaughter. But... this guy is amazing."

The big man laughs niggardly. Laughter, and disappeared from my sight for a moment.

Soon I heard a voice from above, so I jumped off the spot. But when the shock alone disfigured my body, I rolled straight down the ground.

What I saw in the rolling moment was the sight of the ground being decided. Very, I don't think the big man did it.

Rolling, the big man was imminent in front of me as I stood up using the momentum as it was.

"Slash, that's a hell of a skill! This guy's speed, and he's five times more destructive than usual. Yikes!!"

I was watching a man swing down a battle axe.

The impending attack at an awesome rate is said to be due to skill.

I heard voices from around me.

"Dear Lyell!!"

"Lyell!

Nowem, and I heard Mr. Lockward.

The next moment, my first face comes up behind my brain. The way he was sitting in a conference room chair with his arms together was barbarian style but grand.

And you say your mouth is crooked.

"Look...... bump, Lyell!!"