"Geho, geho... Damn it, what? What the hell are you guys doing?"
The man who came out of the cave coughed and shouted.
The mercenaries who were already setting fire to the branches of the tree at the entrance are moving back.
I was the closest one to the cave.
In the lead, I observe the man who comes out first.
He was a man with a slightly peeled head wearing pretty leather armor.
I feel uncomfortable with the leather armor.
It looks pretty pretty, but it doesn't suit a man's body properly.
In the meantime, I got armor of similar size, so I tried to adjust it myself to suit my body, but it didn't seem to be working.
Maybe he's using the stolen item as it is.
There were some other men behind the man.
Apparently, they haven't come with clean armor.
Which means that this bald man may be quite the top of the bandits.
I'm freely using loot stolen goods, but I don't think the others benefited from it.
Come on, Norn.
Bandits who appear completely from the cave and look around as they raise their voices at us they encounter there.
After observing it, I decided to go ahead and fight.
Appears the Magic Sword from the right palm.
The blood in your body moves roughly, gathers in your palm, and from there, the blood sprays out into the shape of a sword.
It's a strange sight to see all the time.
"No, what the hell... What the hell is going on?"
You must have been surprised by the sudden appearance of the Bloody Magic Sword.
The bald man speaks up.
But is it okay?
I wonder if the person in front of me can afford such a casual response even though he/she has acquired the weapon.
"Ha."
Even the weapon still on my waist cuts at a man who can't hold his hand.
There was still a distance.
However, I succeeded in using the magic flow to reduce the distance at once.
It must have had the effect of [shrinkage], which Kensei allegedly used.
Dang stepped in and threw out the magic sword, but there was no defense and the attack reached the opponent.
"Gu, a... gu..."
There was a difference in height between my child and the bald man.
As a result, the sword was protruded from the bottom toward the throat.
The Magic Sword Norn pierces the bandit's throat without a sound, and the opponent just groans.
However, the blood never sprays from the throat where the sword pierced it.
Because Norn has sucked up the blood.
I like it.
You won't have to worry about your beautiful leather armor getting stained with blood.
(That's not good. I don't need his blood anymore.)
(Do you like or dislike it? Well, that's enough.)
How much blood have you inhaled?
Apparently, if there's blood, you don't want to suck everything out.
Norn stopped sucking blood.
But there is no particular problem.
This bald man won't be able to move anymore.
I cut people for the first time, but I thought it was something like this.
It's too soft compared to the Magic Army.
But that could be the opposite.
If you fight someone stronger than yourself, you may be cut more easily than cutting paper.
Should we think about defense from now on?
"Ah, niisan!! I can't believe it's so easy for oniisan...."
When you pull out the magic sword pierced into your throat, the man's body falls to the ground without strength.
When they saw him, the people behind him shouted.
Aniki?
When I look at the man who raised his voice, it doesn't seem very similar to this hairpiece.
Hasn't the hair been inherited?
No, it may not be a blood connection, but someone else who just admired it as a brother.
But, well, it doesn't matter.
"Don't move."
"Ah, ah...."
They don't help fallen furry men, they just raise their voices.
I'll tell them one thing.
Of course, I didn't just throw words.
A bonus to [Intimidation].
I shook sharp magic into the bandits' chests.
Bandits bouncing, spasmoding, and screaming.
Confirming the effect of [Intimidation], I ordered the mercenaries behind me.
"You guys, do it. Destroy all the bandits."
"" "" Oh "" "
Looks like the bandits weren't the only ones who stopped watching my movements.
Even the mercenaries of our faction were just confused.
But that's no good.
This operation was also the first actual operation as a mercenary regiment.
Maybe I'll be all right with this kind of opponent, but I need to get some experience from others.
The mercenaries who responded to my voice take their weapons and move on to the attack.
By the way, I supplied the mercenaries with the weapons.
Not only swords, but also spears, axes, and bows.
Yes, I handed out the weapons I got in the Magic Labyrinth.
I choose what I want with an iron weapon and use it as a means of attack.
Sometimes the axe is surprisingly popular.
Perhaps the most used axe in the spiritual peak environment was for cutting trees.
It was a much bigger battle axe than a hand axe, but there were many who were happy to fit into their hands than swords and bows.
However, even though most of the mercenary regiments have killed forest animals, few of them have had the experience of swinging weapons against people.
Vulcanian residents were mostly experienced because they were driven to the battlefield almost every year, but they lived behind the mountains anyway.
Even if there was a skirmish between the regions, there wouldn't have been a chance to go to a big battlefield.
That was the end of this bandit.
If you are unsure about waving weapons against people before the reward purpose or operating as a mercenary group, it is troublesome.
At least such a kind heart is not for mercenaries.
That's why I was experiencing it here, and I was thinking of letting it go if I couldn't.
But you didn't have to worry too much.
The mercenaries with the iron weapon swarmed to the bandits who had stopped moving, pointing to the tip.