The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

"You must be a bandit"

I have seen bandits in the Ghanaian forest, although I am not so confident in the eyes that I see people. It has also seen quite a few times and numbers, not once or twice.

All you can see of the men in Remove Bird's sight is the alignment and the beard and hair grow all you want. You've been bathing in the water for days. Such a dirty way. It's not the kind of place where ordinary people can easily get in, and even if they're in a wood dust or some kind of job, they should dress a little more decent. At least there seems to be no doubt that he is a suspicious person.

"Sounds like a lower end..."

There are five men in sight. Yet equipment as if we shared enough protective equipment for three people. Weapons and armor don't make sense unless you're equipped!

... etc. is often said in RPGs, but it is not uncommon for bandits lurking in the wild mountains not to have satisfactory equipment in the first place. A position is taken by the guy up there with good gear, and at the end of the day, he wears leftovers. I think it's the type of bandits who are often at the bottom of the supply shortage. But only weapons seem to all carry the same brand new and similar sword... this is obviously weird.

"I'm not a skilled person to be given a good weapon no matter what you think..."

Full of creativity. Distracted attention. The alertness to the surroundings is sweet, and I don't see how I notice the eyes of the Removal Bird. They don't talk to each other, and they kind of seem to give me a way out.

A unified new “sword" that is not compatible with poor minister gear.

The load Mr. Pedro was carrying was also struck by a "sword" by a blacksmith's client.

"... it might be too late..."

There's a good chance you'll know something. On the other hand, I think so, I imagine the worst.

Anyway, I want information. In order to do this, we need to keep him alive...

Prepare for battle. Plus in case you weren't a bandit, prepare for a peace apology and compensation.

The inn will be canceled when it's all set.

Utilizing slime and special rope, leaving it to your health to push the forest in a straight line for an hour. It took me a little while to get down the road without a road, but I got a lot closer to the limo birds who were doing surveillance for me.

I have a break, I share my sight.

"... you're asleep"

I left two people on watch, and they seem to be sleeping well after. I still don't see how they understand this move. But from looking around, the mountain trees are too dense to use a bow. It's a bad place to use the usual paralysis poison arrows.

Scaffolding is never good, either.

"Let me rely on you thoroughly this time"

"Kukah! Kukah!! Cuckoo!!!

"Hey!? Ahhhh!?

"My head, ahhh!?

"Hi-no!!

"Don't. Eh! Go away!"

"Ah, uhh..."

Wow...

"Awesome power to look at again"

I tend to forget it because I rarely use it, Ains...... Night Mary Moorbird can do extensive mental attacks with dark magic. Before the contract, I had a proven track record of wreaking havoc around me, and I believed it would help me control it.

In fact, instead of helping, I even stunned him as he was after the confusion...... secure for now.

"Please."

From the knife and sheath, each 9 iron and metal slimes are separated. The slimes split into three pieces, wrapped around the men's hands and feet, and neck. If you help the men align their hands and feet while alerting them to counterattack, the slimes will be replaced early with metal shackles, shackles, and collars.

After making sure the men are completely restrained, use the Slime's appetite (...) instead of a metal detector to disarm them before setting them up at the root of the appropriate tree.

"Grr!"

"Huh...!? What!? What's going on?! Whoa!... kids?

With a properly carried shock, three regain consciousness.

At first I was confused because I didn't understand the situation, but it was early since I realized I was in custody.

"Hey, you did this to Temehe! Take it off, Kola!"

"Goho, you know we're the Poison Spider Party and you're doing it!?

"Poison Spider Party?... Isn't that a bandit who was crusaded before this?

……

When I camouflaged, I instantly looked like I was going to regret it. Apparently, it's a picture star.

... Good to be a bandit for now. You won't need to get ready for a flat apology anymore.

"And I know you're awake."

"... hehe"

Five men lined up side-by-side. The last two people who were stuck were the ones on the right in line. The first left-hand man I carried woke up with two voices, but soon found out because he continued to fall ill asleep in raccoons. Men don't even yell. Don't even try to escape. I just have a carelessly loving laugh at first sight.

"Oi! You can say something too!?

"You just tried to run away with one Temee!?

Besides, I started breaking up with him on my own. Further awakens one more person with that voice and joins the contention as it is.

These guys, you have no clumps...... waste of time.

"'Ground Fence'"

"Become!?

"Hii!?

"Ugh...!

"Oh, what are you going to do!

A wide range of stone fences jumped diagonally toward the three contenders. The sharp tip of the remnants, developed based on attack magic, stops in front of you, and the attention of the men who consolidated their bodies turns to you irresponsibly.

"I want you to break up with me later. Because I want to ask you something here. What about your leaders?

"" "It's me!

"... who is it?"

"I'm telling you it's me too!

"You're kidding me! Who said it was under Temehe!?

"Ha! Don't be foolish that you guys are leaders or anything."

"Um, Boy? Our casilla was crusaded as we know it, hehe..."

The loving laughing man on the far left speaks nasty. He seems to be trying to get in a good mood, and his voice is disgusting. But this guy seems to be the best person to talk to.

"I need to ask you a few questions"

"Ahem!?

"Don't think you can just do this!

"Now I'll still forgive you, so take it off, Cora!

"I'll tell you anything!

... only one, somewhat honest guy.

I'm honest enough to suspect what this guy is up to.

"What are you talking about? I'm sorry!

"You idiot! You're negotiating at times like this!

"I'm not saying anything sweet!

As a matter of course, your people start to curse at you.

"Uuch!! We're already caught! It's too late to say anything! Boy! I talk about everything, and only my life! Because I don't care what happens to the other guys! Please help me alone!

Now I sold my people in a shitty mood...

"" "You're kidding me, motherfucker!!

Brotherhood burns further with a man's remarks.

Ask Ains softly, in front of the cursing that I can't hear.

"Cuckoo!"

The power to just shut it down for one sound. I want to move on where it's quiet.

"I'm going to ask you a question, so answer me. I'll tell you what, it's my obedience that's sealing your hands and feet. There's no keyhole like a normal restraint, so it won't come off without my instructions."

A new method of utilizing metal-based slimes, with bandit crusades in mind. Even if you can escape me in this state, if the slime is on, the effect of the exorcism contract will tell the position and direction. Easy to track. Moreover, thanks to physical attack resistance, the strength is also considerable. It is difficult for me to remove it by force.

"I'm not worried about the kid. I don't know about the submissive demon, but it's sweet at the time I'm using this! You're not going to kill us anyway. Ah?"

"I'm not going to kill you pointlessly, but I will if I have to."

"Ha! I see you don't feel like it, do you?

"I don't care if you're a kid."

Apparently he doesn't really think he's going to get killed, and the guys started to get on with it.

I wonder where my intimidation skills went... Dear intimidation skills, please come back as soon as possible ~... what am I thinking?

"Hey, I'll say it again. Just let us go. Then I'll save your life."

"... the guy over there said it too, do you know what's going on?

It doesn't seem like you're hiding your strength, and you don't look like you have a secret plan. The perimeter leaves Limoulbird on alert, but there's no sign of an ambush. I don't see how you can get out so big in this situation.

"In the first place, what do you do when you're free? Do you want to turn yourself in? You think I'm gonna change my mind and work seriously?

Guys who bite me scattered and keep their mouths shut on this question.

Assuming you've been told how you feel about reflection, there's nothing you can trust about it. Even if they keep it open, they will repeat their banditry. At least that's what I think and act on.

"If we let you go into the field like this, we might have a new victim.... I certainly don't want to slay you, but I'm not going to imitate you so irresponsibly"

I stick it out to some city jam more than I caught it. I won't let any more victims out. If you resist...... that would be the human responsibility caught.

"Oh, my God! The kid's stuck."

"You're not on track. Good clothes, good weapons, good armor. Magic to the submissive, and money. Isn't that right? If you peel it off and sell it, it's going to be good money."

"Are you rich? I hate the rich... eating and playing without any difficulty and looking down on the poor.... this stuff!

A grudgingly grumbled man put his hand on his collar.

That's no good,

"Ugh... what, this neck, wah..."

"Oh, hey! What's up!?

"Something, kichi, ku..."

"I forgot to tell you, the subordinate of that collar has an order for the inside to come into contact with the skin"

It's easy to pull it off the force. But the gap created by it is that the "under orders to come into contact with the skin” slime quickly pours in and fills the deformed body. So at the point of creating a gap, the compression on my neck stays intact.

"And then if the wearer storms hard in case of an emergency, if he stays away from me for more than a certain amount without permission, if he attacks me. I'm instructed to strangle that neck. Of course, you can strangle them on my orders."

Although the slime is weak, it is possible to cause a human to die if the carotid artery can be accurately compressed for a certain amount of time. It can be called a classic in a fantasy lanobe, it's like a "slave collar”. Though this time it is completely my own strangled shape.

"I don't need an explanation!

"Quickly make him stop!

My neck squeezes and I suffer.

Create a gap again to escape the suffering, resulting in an even narrower neck.

I can't afford to speak to the man who repeated it already.

But he can't even lose consciousness due to halfway oppression.

"What are you looking at in silence!?

"You're gonna die!?

Looks like I finally felt my life in danger when I came here, men turning with a rushed colour on their expressions.

To them who scream emotionally only what they want to say and somehow remind them of their previous superiors...

"... so?

I returned a word that would throw me away.