The Peerless Kobold (WN)

"... wu? (… mmm?)"

Somehow I feel uncomfortable around my belly, one eye opens and I turn my gaze to chills.

"Mmm... Mr. Dog...... zzz"

A young cat and daughter slept with Suyasuya instead of a pillow on my belly. At the edge of his sight, he can see his mother's ester bowing his head with a peck.

When I thought it was time to wake up from the way I shot a leaky day, but what happened... etc., the next door sounds like a clam and grass.

"Hoo-hoo, Wofan (Hoo-hoo, well slept)"

A cobolt with a pale giant body wakes up the sleigh and upper body, hitting a large stretch as he stretches. In response to those signs, Lilia woke up shaking her little body.

"Huh? Good morning... what is it?"

"Queen, Garvoan... (Sorry, you woke me up...)"

"... ku, kuruoan (... hmm, maybe it's time already)"

"Wow, kurwaaa...... zzz (uh, just a little more...... zzz)"

Apparently, two daggers (my sister) and Lancer are about to make a move, and I can't stay asleep forever either.

Wake up slowly, shake your head gently to the left and right, then put your back in a nearby tree and hang your voice on a long-bodied cobolt blazer holding a pitch-black long sword.

"... QUAO, GARUQUAAN (... thankful, well rested thanks to you)"

"Wah, woah... quah, gruhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

(I don't care... now let me rest too) "

After blinking his eyes a little sleepy, he first goes in to make sure there's no one in the front carriage we came from Wang Du... after a late lunch, I guess he decided to stay asleep in the front carriage to move immediately.

So, getting some sleep from day to night means getting ready for the next night's police... don't really lose your mind.

"Mr. Archer, I've already had my day, and I'm going to sleep in the front carriage in case of the next night."

"Gu, Lua Wong (oh, next time please)"

The cat man, a brunette, waving flirtatiously, also tries to get into the same front as Blazer... but it still looks like he's been kicked out, into the front carriage where the neighbors rest.

(... Well, he won't forgive anyone but his herd buddies)

Throw your gaze around and see what's going on, it's us and the white magnetic elf daughter sitting in the shade resting outside the carriage, Lilia moffing Axe, Estelle watching it smile...

"Gaal, Gruo, Galoruan?

"Estelle, are you all done for lunch?

"No, you didn't seem to be able to sleep last night either, because I slept until just now"

As I hear her reply, I send my gaze to the carriage that is pushing the five slave traders into custody.

"Oh, the slave traders haven't either."

About a day and a half away from Wang capital, I'll be there around tomorrow evening, so just give me some water, maybe... well, if you can afford the food situation, you won't mind serving snacks.

Even during the mercenary years, Lord Commander said, "If you think you can treat me like I'm a prisoner, you'll rot your heart if you denounce me”... he didn't choose the means on the battlefield.

The words of the captain, who was picked up when he was a kid and was his father's replacement, are still often on my mind... troubled things. Well, it depends on the outcome of the hunt if you can serve food to the prisoners!

"Wah, gua-o-o-o-o-o-o!" Well, let's hunt one!

"Wong, Kluao - Ng."

"Wohua, Woolvoraaaaaaaaaaaaaa

(It's a meadow, I can run all I want) "

My sister walks over here shaking the fox tail, and a spearman cobolt takes on that long object on her shoulder.

"Guru (boss uh-huh)"

Turning to his pitiful voice, Lilia sat down on Axe's lap a little bit, clinging to its torso and rowing the boat with utout again.

Cat people are a sleeping breed, especially children...

Axe doesn't have fast legs because of his giant body, and he needs a camp guard, just like Blazer did for me, will he stay here with the castled men?

"Gaoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Wong, wow on (yeah, let it be)"

Leaving the guy who responded so well in a hospitable atmosphere, the three of us move on to a river that flows a little further from the street, from where we retroactively go.

Fortunately in about an hour or so, I caught the smell of prey, and when I lowered myself and packed the distance from the wind to crawl through the ground, I had about four rodents about 50 cm long, which were predatable, called prey rats. Apparently it's also a nest hole nearby.

(Just the right size... I can't carry a 2m to 3m Bull Demon Byrox or anything here)

[* Ordinary cobolts will rather be killed by the Byrox]

Niichanyal?

Motyronda

Short, hand-signing each other, I stand on the spot with a mechanical bow and hold the two arrows in my right hand, waiting for a short time until Dagger (sister) and Lancer turn around and move to the left or right of the Plaley Rat...

(It fits around... aim and shoot!!)

After waiting for a moderate amount of time, squeeze the strings and release the targeted arrow! No further results were seen, and the hair was intact and the other arrow was also fired in a row towards another prairie rat.

"Kuh!?... whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Khu, hu... hu"

"Kwoo!!

"Quoh."

The first arrow follows his aim and ends by shooting through the belly of a prairie rat who stood up and tried to see far away, while the second arrow stabs him around the leg of one nearby who tried to escape.

The other two escape in separate directions...

"Quack! (I got it!)"

[Activated: Foot Strength (Medium)]

"Ugh!?..................................................."

Luckily a fleeing prairie rat near Lancer's lying low was pierced through her torso by her slaughter spear as it gushed out of the horizontal and lifted straight into space.

The other successfully dodged the ambush and disappeared into the meadow grass, but that's quite an achievement.

A playwry rat trying to escape with an arrow stabbed in his leg was also able to hunt the three because his sister tightly fastened them with a dagger.

"Woah, Garwoah!"

My sister handled the dagger with a familiar hand and processed it quickly before post-mortem stiffness began, making it easier for Lancer to tie that limb with hemp strings to carry.

(... now you can save a little on the food Glenn made me have)

I arrived on my way back to the camp, considering the food situation, when apparently I could serve some meals to the slave traders as well...