The Peerless Kobold (WN)

There is a Big Horn Rabbit about 50m away at the end of my gaze hiding among the alone trees during a mild leaking day.

He was eating wild grass...

(Sorry, let me hunt!)

I slant my bow with my left hand so I can flow and aim at him.

And I stared at the arrow and squeezed the string.

Huh.

"Ugh!? Tu...... cu"

A silently released arrow sounds a wind cut and flies, stabbing him in the belly of the Great Horn Raven. The guy, about 1m long, tries to escape while crawling, but he can't move because he's already been fatally injured.

From walking to the side of the great horn raven, stab a stop so as not to make it suffer.

"Ku, guruaaon...... (Now, do you want to drain blood...)"

Blood drainage treatment was performed on the spot before stiffness began after death, and when further limbs were tied with hemp rope to shoulders, they walked out towards the settlement.

After a short while, after the hunt, I sat down on a stump in Central Square and watched the young boys Bolts play in the square with an obsidian knife.

"Wafa."

An upbeat Axe throws a lightly processed disc with an affordable size tree cut into rings as days of serenity have gone on lately.

"Wah!"

"Kung fu."

"Cane!"

The kids go after it and take it away from each other with all their might.

It looks like play and this is also part of training to build basic health.

In this generation of toddlers who earned the disc, one of them is fit to take it to Buster, who was nearby.

"Kwoo!!

"Gallu, gullu... woang (Hmm, okay... I'll take care of it)"

... He receives the disc, twists his body to the limit and builds strength.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!! (Come on, yeah!!)"

And I used a whole body strip (spring) and threw it with a half-rotated roar!

Zubüng

"Cuuuu!?

"Kuh!?

Baggy.

It flies as it rotates at an awesome speed, crashing into a tree off the square and crushing it.

"Waffawoo... (what are you doing...)"

"I'm sorry."

Blazer, with his ragged face, walks to clean up the broken disc.

(I really don't know what you're doing... but today you're screaming)

I don't even wind all morning long. The smell didn't come out, so I had a hard time finding the prey I was sniffing.

And so on, and I guess it was a failure to think about dumb things. When he noticed, he wrapped a black robe around the central square and a small, deeply hooded figure appeared neglected.

"Hey, I finally found you, you silver high cobolt"

"Guru... (who...)"

When he removes the hood he was deeply wearing, his silver hair becomes dewy and reflects the light of the sun. There was a silver-haired blue-eyed girl figure there.

Face her as the herd of people pay attention to the daughters of the people who suddenly appear, making sure Blazer slowly repositions them to take the back.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Ernesta Erbalad! You know what I'm saying, don't you?

I nod after a little tour.

"Great, you meet the requirements..."

After whining, she said with a smiling face.

"You guys are already (...) packed (...) surrounded (...) and (...) yes (...) ru (...) to (...) anti (...) is (...) nil (...) meaning (...) flavor (...)"

At that moment, the wind, which had been pouring for a long time, breathes back.

"Huh, grrr! (Heh, heh!)"

"Grrr!! (General!!)"

"Gruo oa!? (What?!?)"

The wind blowing in carries a large number of people and the smell of iron, and armed knights emerge one after the other from between the trees, driving the remaining cobolts into this central square.

"The Kobolts have a good sense of smell, so they let us stop the wind in this area."

"Woffaon!"

It was a desert people if I followed you. I didn't know I didn't realize that!

The windless junction is one of the magic created in Athos, a desert country, that winds out to protect the city from the damage of sandstorms. It just shouldn't be magic to distract the magic into nature so it doesn't enlighten this way and unfold cleverly...

I throw a sharp gaze at the silver-haired girl in front of me.

I'm afraid I won't find her magic powerful enough...

"Well, did you get the situation figured out? A total of two hundred Knights of the Reastise Kingdoms, First Squadron, are surrounding this place. You can resist, but they're strong because they're knights and wizards."

The girl named Ernesta is proud to say so.

"Wahu...... (ha...)"

I sighed and took the stone brush out of my lumbar bag.

"... you're really right about the material. That's fine, 'cause I made this for you."

That said, she takes the silver half mask out of the leather bag.

"Put this on and we can talk. It's made of pure misrils, so it's all yours."

... you want me to put this on?

Sure, I can wear a mask that covers the top half of that face...

I can't even wear the stuff I was given under this siege without cheering, but imagining the painful appearance of wearing a mask before that makes me depressed...

Put it on quickly. We can't talk about it.

As I received it, they rushed me on a roundabout.

"Gah."

I push the mask against my face, deciding that I should obey it, than my fellow herds are gathered in the square and surrounded by armed men. The Mithrill half mask reacted to my magic, changing its size and sticking it to my face.

[Title added: Cobolt Mask]

... I had a really bad feeling about it, so if I remove it immediately, I can take it without problems.

Apparently, there was no such thing as being unable to remove it once applied.

"Garvoan: Is this it?

"No, it's okay, I understand."

Maybe it's convenient to think about it, this half mask...

"Well, actually, I need you guys to do me a favor... because I'm in trouble when they say no, so I let them hold me back first"

"Gwagalua Gwaaouan... 'That's no longer a favor...'"

The grunt sounded empty.