The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

The eastern realm of Creniere.

Wilderness where people came in again. Adventurers hunting warcraft still serve in crusades today. The Monster Slayers to whom Lung belongs are among them.

"Lung, he's gone!

"I know!

Lung responds to Ruti's voice as the leader.

Giant Wolf - a little smaller than a tiger, but especially large among the werewolf species, are troublesome people who act in flocks. For the wolf's sake, it is belligerent when it is done against humans.

Avoid the whole flying thing, side steps. Quickly tap the magic sword of the water in your right hand and strike a blow to its torso. Water polo hits big wolves with additional effects!

"You're completely surrounded."

Vaude, an S-rank adventurer, holds a two-handed sword dragon breaker and stares at the Warcraft.

"Fiat!"

"Flame, blow it up. Burn my enemies, blow them away! Explosion!"

A canine subhuman mage chants a spell. The fireball spreads and swallows the great wolf attempting a detour. Moreover, the explosion makes the hearing of the keen wolves temporarily incapable.

The adventurers don't miss that gap. Ruti buries the axe, Lung buries a one-handed sword, and Vaud buries the nearby great wolf one by one with a two-handed sword. The number drops all at once and the formation is reversed. Giantwolf and the others, further reduced in number, eventually escaped.

"Phew, you're fast on the run, that's right"

Wiping the sweat floating on his forehead, Lung took a breath. Latille, the party's restorer, speaks up.

"Are you okay, Lung?

"I'm fine. And Fiat?"

"It's okay!

Make sure your buddy's okay, Lung snorts.

"And yet, why were you flocking around here?

"He seemed excited by the blood"

An experienced vaude puts his hand on his jaw and becomes an imaginary face.

"Maybe..."

They must have been in the middle of a hunt.

The Magic Axe of Fire that Ruti has in his hands - a dish he bought from a weapons store in Noi Arvent - drops his neck from the carcass of the Great Wolf and is in the process of demolition.

By the way, Lung also loves magic swords, but this was previously conceded from Jin and he still uses them important.

"Fiato, what do you say...? Can you feel anything?

"... apparently, Mr. Ruti, it's a hit."

Sorry, and the dog subhuman makes his sense of smell work.

"It's close. It smells.... subhuman, maybe beastman"

The Giant Wolves were flocking around, you mean they were after that beast man?

"Are you talking about what might have flowed from the example novelcion?

"Maybe. Basically, there's no one here but adventurers."

If you look at Vaud as you confirm, the S-Rank Adventurer, the Alliance Master, agreed.

"Shall we just see how it goes? If you're like a bandit, you'd better finish it before it bothers you. Otherwise, the werewolves might attack us and need treatment."

Latille, and if you look at Cleric, Lung's childhood friend, she says, "Okay!" He replied well.

I'm vulnerable to people who admire me.

Nine-headed Valley was acting with four demon daughters.... playing Harlem in the other world, looks like the main character in that system.

Near the village of Liberty, a village of other races - in the woods where the Beast of Blah, Blah, Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. They built their own home there.

They don't lend architectural cores, but the demons let them produce things with magic and do similar things. It should be noted that the trees that were on the grounds had been swept down by Febris, the blue-haired demon, with his auspicious arms.

Now, after a little glimpse of the behavior of those nine head valleys and delightful demons, I went to the main Krenière.

Castle of Creniere, to discuss with the Marquis of Creniere the progress of the Crusade and Exploitation of the Warcraft of the Eastern Territories and the forthcoming offensive of the Great Empire of Novelción Digratore. Take the finest tea of elves for a souvenir.

"Also, one thing, I made a loan to Elf."

In the Marquis' talking room, across the street, we serve tea from the inside of the elves we recently received. Quickly, ask your squire and gracefully enjoy the scent of tea, Marquis Creniere.

"... great. No, I envy you."

"If it's tea, I'll bring it again."

"I appreciate it, but it's not. How the hell can you deal with that elf?"

"What we all want, we also want the elves...... That's what I'm saying."

"I want something, too."

I see, and although the body is perfectly middle-aged, the Marquis of Creniere, his taste for tea seems truly aristocratic.

"The warcraft crusade in the eastern realm seems to be progressing, above all. Thanks also to the dedication of Marquis Tokitumo."

"The adventurers are doing great"

Once stopped in the old Lords Town, it has now made its way east of the Eastern Territory. Both this and this could be said to be a gift of improved mobility by means of dezelt-type armoured vehicles and floating motorcycles.

"It just seems that the rate at which those adventurers encounter beasts and subhumans who appear to be from Novelcion is increasing"

"We have also received reports from Shahrul. My neighbor is racially supreme. There is room for sympathy for those who have been driven out, but that is not why it remains so."

Arrest, or drive back to their original location. Because the status quo is trespasser. Because it is the territory of the Kingdom of Verilardo and the territory of the Marquis of Creniere.

"To accept you as a new resident of the East Territories?

"If they can properly collect taxes, there's no room for them to be accepted as residents... Or if you can stand military service."

Whatever, a situation where there is a high risk that the novelcion from which they were expelled will come. If it is available as a soldier in defense - said the Marquis of Creniere.

Beastmen and subhumans cannot be used because they are more physically victorious or capable than humans. It just doesn't mean they're all for soldiers. Women and children will also be among the refugees.

"It's just not as good as Novelcion, but prejudice and discrimination against other races exist. It's not a good idea to get too much more."

The Marquis of Creniere said so with a true face. It is new to my memory that a young man from the aristocracy who came to Tokitumo territory made a discriminatory statement to our Lassia. The kingdom of Veriraldo is tolerant of subpeople and others, but only 'relatively' and not absolutely.

"Do you know the village of Liberty, Lord Creniere? If you don't mind, may I take on the refugees of the Beasts and Subhumans here?

"Was it a multi-racial urban concept...? Artur told me."

The Marquis of Creniere frowned.

"As for this one, I appreciate the offer, okay? Not a word ahead, but if you hold in too many subhumans, few people take a critical view amongst the crowd..."

Well, I guess there are some of those...... When I wondered what it would be easy to understand, the door in the conversation room was slammed.

"Something?

"Excuse me, my lord.... His Excellency the Marquis of Tokitomo"

It was the magician under the Marquis who bowed his head to my husband, the Marquis of Creniere, and to me, a guest.

"This is more urgent contact than the advance party on its way to securing Fort Fader in the East Territories. The fort is under control by an armed group of beasts, and we are now begging for your instructions regarding the state of adhesion."

Is it just a mess...? What armed group? Bandits or something?