The Peerless Kobold (WN)

With that in mind, there was something flashing the moment I stroked my misrillic mask as I looked at Wallace's face.

(No, this is... possible)

I praise in my heart the magician with silver-haired blue eyes who made a pure misrillic mask.

As a premise, this is a magic prop that conveys its own thoughts to the other person. In other words, wearing a mask does not make sense of the other person's words, and you must know them with vegetables. But we don't have to use Kobolt for anything.

Let's say, for example, let Wallace wear this and let him hold the apple.

And he sticks out an apple and says,

“This is an apple, Woquaul."

(With this Mithril mask, it means that the Kobolts can efficiently train to listen to the common language of the continent... and as long as there is a mask for one teacher, there is no problem)

Unfortunately, we can't pronounce common language in our vocal cords, but we also have the means to talk. All you have to do is learn to read and write, and if you're going to do it, you'll start with listening...

The question is if any of us are willing to learn about it. At the very least, I want my five companions who are born alike to learn...

"Hmm, what's wrong?

"Gu, Waffan: No, it's nothing" "

Wallace is surprised at me for suddenly shutting up, but I'll keep it slightly off.

Now let's listen to him.

"Vol, Gwovol on?" What is the sudden need?

"It's only been about a month since the previous raids on the goblins, but there's been another problem... a few days ago a young mother and young daughter who went to get water didn't come back"

Hmm, it's about a few minutes from the village of Lucua to the nearest river tributary of the Sherna. For a moment, I wondered if the mother and daughter had even been attacked by demons, but then I don't know what Wallace meant by coming to the king's capital.

"There were bloodstains by the river, so at first I went searching in the village warriors wondering if they had even been attacked by demons... I don't see a mother or daughter or a body"

"... Vangal:... God Hidden" "

He shakes his head at the words.

"No, you're a man, not a god, because of my discernment. A merchant came to the village the day my mother and daughter went missing... I was dealing with decent merchandise, but now I think there were a lot of escorts, and I think they might be slavers posing as ordinary merchants."

"Garwooan Wolwoon?

"You said you followed it all the way here?

Far away, to the Wang capital... that's a big deal, we can't talk about people either.

"Yeah, I stopped by the town of Wiald on the way, but even there, one of my town daughters was missing after the merchants left."

Glenn, the brown-skinned knight who was silently listening to our conversation, reacts with a single eyebrow raised there.

"Even the Cat Hall (Warecat) and Wang Du are missing a few of the children who lost their parents to the haemorrhagic disturbances. Perhaps for the same reason… there was a twenty man merchant squad departing from the king's capital towards the Vilm territory this time yesterday"

"Guvan, Van Garvo gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?

"Glenn, can't you turn the king's army into captivity?

The old magicians said the Easterian cats are not under the jurisdiction of the rear kingdom, but if damage is also being done in the town of Wiald and in the king's capital, we can't ignore it.

"… Lord Archer (Archer), even if you are now ready to chase the merchants, it is Vilm territory outside the royal jurisdiction that can capture them. Uncle Wilm has security authority, so we can't go in there without solid evidence."

(Speaking of which, you were a troublesome creature... human being)

And even though Alvesta's crusade has taken place, the situation with the bleeding disease remains fluid. I guess it's hard to get soldiers out in the current situation of lack of manpower.

In the first place, the Wang Capital is built in a land that is difficult to attack directly in every country. Therefore, the number of standing guards is known during normal times... then it will depend on you and Uncle Vilm.

"For once, I can issue a decree and tell you what's going on... but without solid evidence, how far will you go..."

"Wah, Kgaruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Well, sometimes end officials get flattered by bribes."

A cat swordsman nods deeply at the words.

"I think so, too. I followed them so far because I wanted to do more than rely on someone to regret it... but I only have circumstantial evidence."

"Gruvoan: What about the rest of us?

"... fewer warriors in the battle with those goblins, and now I can't thin out the village guard. I'm the only one who's made it to King's Landing."

Sound the jarrari and Wallace puts the leather bag on the table at the waist.

The corresponding currency was visible from the mouth of the loose and open bag.

"The merchants are going through the city, so I tried to hire adventurers when I got a distance to capture them, and I raised funds from all the villages... now I want to hire you guys"

I'll get that leather bag over here.

"Guru, wolquaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa off?

"Everyone wants to do what the cats ask, but do you mind?

"Woan."

"Kulu, quaaaaaaaaaaaaa (I'd love to hear that for you too)"

Axe and his sister answer that personally.

"... vogaroooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

(... I'm worried about being away from the herd for a long time) "

As we spend our time here, something could happen in the herd.

That's what I'm worried about is understanding...

"Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow On?

"I also have a relationship with a future cat man, will you go out with me?

"Guh, Wolwoah Wong (well, I can't help it)"

"Khuwoon, Waluovaon

(Leave me alone, I don't want to get hurt) "

Blazer doesn't seem to have that much of an atmosphere of opposition either, and Lancer is of a nature that one can't ignore those in need.

I decided to take the request and reach for the leather bag... and Glenn pushes the reward back from the side.

"If the people of Liastise are being harmed, that is a project we ask for here. If this is the same amount, I will contribute from the Squadron's military funds under my Deputy Director's authority."

"I appreciate it... I don't know, I feel sorry"

A little bit, I asked the confused cat man to be the teacher of the common language on the continent I was thinking about.