Summoned Slaughterer

94.Pour It Up

The occurrence of the murder of the beast man by the beast man upset the inhabitants of the slum.

Slams, if not so many outlaws, are non-interference with each other, and lately it was also a time when everyone began to realize that the city was getting better, so the culprit search was feverish, mainly with the people they witnessed.

"So, there's a story out there about the need to look around even in the slums."

Sometimes Geng had the same Beast tribe killed, taking the lead in searching for the Bear Beast Man, who was said to be the killer.

"I'm trying to find it, too, but this is hard to do."

"I know that, why are you telling us..."

Leni replied with a troubled face to Geng, who gave his tongue to hehe.

"Aren't you better at that than us, Mr. Gueng, the Dog Beast Man?

"But the heads of Mr. 123's slave beasts are Mr. Leni and Mr. Helen. I thought I'd have to ask you first."

"When did we take the lead... I don't think you're afraid to talk to me directly because you're afraid of one, two, three."

To Helen's jokingly interchangeable words, Geng accidentally lets his gaze swim.

"Are you a drawing star?! If you're not a tiger, you're strong enough, aren't you?

"That guy is special! I can't even tiger or wolf. Human beings and such are irrelevantly strong, that one. So I was hoping I could ask you two of his favorites to give me a little mouthfeel."

"Hey, who's your favorite?"

To Helen's objection, Geng clenched his neck.

"I've heard easily that we've been together since we first entered this country. You and Mr. One, Two, Three are close, aren't you?

"What's a good friend?

Helen blushes and complains, but Leni doesn't seem to have figured out what Geng's words mean, which is Kyoton.

Gueng was surprised that he was that much of a child, or vice versa.

"This is a mistake I made..."

"Absolutely! Don't get me wrong!

Helen got prickly angry and pinned her ears and went somewhere.

"Ahhh..."

"It's okay, Mr. Gueng. I'll tell Helen later. More than that, when people are killed or something is stolen, soldiers find out it's a human city and they catch bad guys."

"Are you a soldier? You can't ask a human soldier to do all this..."

"Well, I guess I wish I wasn't human"

"What?"

"If we're beasts and we can do shops and fields like humans, we can do the same thing as soldiers."

"I see!

Geng, who was dropping his shoulders, jumps his head up like a jump, says he's going to gather his people and runs away.

"He's gone..."

Dropping off Geng, who quickly became invisible, Leni went on to study. Right now, what she's reading is the material used to test her to become a civilian in Focarol. Regardless of Kym, Duergal and Palu are content I remember quite hard, but honest Leni with no preconceptions or anything will remember Swiss.

"Phew... human study is tough"

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The organization of beasts, formed in one word of Leni, was a group of tough, obnoxious men with gathered arm pride, but was very good as a vigilante.

They patrol the slums between their own jobs, cleaning up crime and less than that. He will also be active in protecting lost children and protecting such things as drunkards and newly-fleeing beasts from humans, becoming an organization that gathers more trust in many areas than human soldiers.

It also acts as a receptacle for beasts who were unable to find a job well suited, and the number of people increases acceleratively, mainly in the geng.

Since there have also been bloody odours, such as the frequent discovery of human soldiers' bodies at the entrance of slums, people entering and exiting the slums naturally had also come to rely on vigilantes.

And it was one, two, three who laid eyes on it.

"Well, don't think it's funny."

"Hi, one, two, three!?

Upon his sudden appearance in the old house he was using as the headquarters of the vigilante, one, two, three, Geng stood up in a hurry, carrying a chair in the most beautiful condition.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it. Better yet, it's hard to start a vigilante."

"No, no, thanks to Leni for the tip, I'll stop. Many of them were clumsy enough to fight, so it was easy to gather people."

If you ask, there are about 20 people enrolled exclusively, and there are about 50 beastmen who handle reserves to help patrol while doing other jobs.

He basically works with donations from the Beastman's shop, but says some are also donations from humans.

"So far I've managed to do it.... but the beast killer is still hard to find..."

One, two, and three spoke gently to Geng, who let down his voice and showed it with regretful stripping of his fangs.

"Well, don't let it get you down. Besides, if you can't find that many people in this narrow slam, aren't you in the slam anymore?

"So you're out in the wilderness?

"You're not."

One, two, three shake their heads sideways.

"I asked the other guy, but I guess the killer had spoken of hostility to humans in a slum before, right? And a few people were rescued from humans by him. You think he's going back to the wilderness?

"So you went to the human dweller," he said?

"I guess we should consider that possibility, too."

"Oh no... then we can't go after him anymore..."

One, two, three gently poked the discouraging geng with his fist.

"It's too easy to give up, you idiot"

"Oh, there's some way... hey!?

One, two, three, who dropped his fist bone on Geng's head, exhaled, silly.

"Think for ourselves a little bit. Seems like there's something more serious to prepare for than that, so I'm here to tell you."

"Did you get anything?

To Geng, who asks as he rubs his head, one, two, three arms and continues to explain.

"Oh. A little soldier has been trying to get into a slum in the middle of the night the last few days,“ coincidentally, "I've been on the street, and I haven't done anything, but the other one's been pulling out my sword and attacking me, so I've been slaughtering him every time and rolling him on the street..."

"Was the body of those soldiers caused by one, two, three..."

Shh, Gueng gets sad that he was distracted by the work of that Bear Beast Man. I think it's a coincidence or an absolute lie, but I don't put it in my mouth because my life is spared.

"Apparently, because the soldiers aren't coming home, the knights are forming a party to come to the slam."

"No! But how do you know that?

"I looked around the city and grabbed more care and new orders from the castle buying in and from the weapons stores used by the aristocrats. I'm also talking about more orders to adjust the horse gear. Soldiers here don't use horses, so it would be knights who move. There are also rumours that the training of knights has increased. There's no reason why knights should bother to move at this time of year, I can't think of anything else, so this is probably where they're going."

Come on, come on, what do we do? and one, two, and three ask, but Geng was not in a state where he could be answered abruptly.

"Ha, my God...!

"Calm down."

Geng gets one, two, three decopins on his wet nose tip, rolls around the floor and stuffs.

"How easy it is to deal with a knight. First, humans are weak. I can finally catch up with you beasts feet using horses, and I can use my sword to manage to scratch you guys."

"What? Then one, two, three are not human after all..."

Geng dropped his fist bone again.

"Don't distract me. I mean, if you fight with your tools and your head the same way, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Standing up, one, two, three looked down at Geng, rolling on the floor and showing his belly as he fixed the position of the knife on his hips.

"Gather the free men. I'll show you how to fight."

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Sarg was already in a situation that could not be described as sane, and he was aware of it himself.

When he sees the beast man in service to a human being, he follows and identifies the house and kills the man in that house waiting for him to calm down.

And I will save the beast man who is a slave...

"What am I supposed to do with you being helped here?"

The Wolf Beast Man, who lost all his claws on both hands, doesn't even try to stand up in the corner of the stables.

"I hated humans at first. But if you know that human slaves are safer and easier to eat than living in the wilderness, you can't go back to the wilderness with nothing but danger."

"... yes, is it..."

"Even if I'm no longer available, they won't kill me. They're going to throw me into a slum, but that's where they get a lot of human spills, so they can live for what they eat right away."

I guess I'll just have to go there too, than my husband is dead, the spilled werewolf grinned lightly.

The look on Sarg's face, looking down at it, can't be seen from a werewolf beast in the dark.

"Don't you think you want to go back to the wilderness?

"Am I? wild. I miss it..."

Laughing hella, the werewolf beast shakes his head. The trick seems to be shaking off some unpleasant memory.

"That's hell over there. I can only repeat the routine of running around like a sheep or a rabbit, or killing or being killed, not while I sleep slowly. I don't have a safe place to sleep like here. I don't want to taste the hunger I get when I struggle to find food."

"Right. Okay."

The fist Sarg struck down was slapped into the face of the werewolf beast who was looking up at him, making a watery noise and plunging him into the flesh.

Staring at Nuchali and his fist pulled out of his face, Sarg thought.

My head hurts terribly with noisy thoughts, but I still thought about it.

"To this city itself, the beast man is poisoned..."

Sarg concluded that the food given by man caused the building, the life, to all lose the soul that the beast man was meant to be.

With a terribly painful head, I twist the anti-flip measures.

Smells like blood. Sit next to a falling werewolf beast's body in a stables you can stand in.

"Calm down. If you crush a human, it'll all be over."

Sarg's gaze looks at the face of a dead werewolf beast. As if talking.

"That's right. If you crush your head, the human race and the human city will end."

Standing up Sarg's head was so clear that things could be considered.

Clearly, simply, walk away to accomplish what you have decided.

"Where is the human boss..."

Crazy Bear Beast Man walks through the city at night.