The Peerless Kobold (WN)

The next morning, in the settlement of the Kobolts in the middle of the Easterian forest, a young girl was wrapped up in the Moffmoffs. Looks warm inside.

Were the wavelengths right around the curious age, even if the words didn't make sense, and I fell asleep last night after hanging out in the square with the six-month-old Bolts, leaning against each other in the east house built by the Smiths.

A pure long skinny cobolt looking down at the smiling sight somewhere whispers.

"Ga, gaoa wow wow wow wow, gurua qualfa

Sleep well with a human toddler, you're not alert enough. "

"Valvo woah ooh......

(I'll do that again in the morning...) "

I gently reached out and cleverly pulled the young girl out of the center of Moffmoff so that the lancer standing next to her wouldn't wake the other kids, as she was always stunned by childhood tampering that didn't brace her.

"Ah? Mr. Dog... Mmm... zzz"

The young girl is still in a slight sleep because the sun is just rising, and she is surely lured to sleep again with a hug on Lancer's chest...

"Gah, wow an

(Now, let's go) "

"Gaoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The humans will be worried that this child is gone.

The two young cobolts later accompanied each other when they returned their heels after a short conversation. The adventure of a young girl will also come to an end in the morning, in order to reach the village of Viel in a few hours.

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Meanwhile, not long before the departure of the Kobolts of the sanctuary, there was the figure of those gathered in the square of the village of Viel.

Three hunters carrying bows and hanging arrows and swords on their waist belts, and five villagers armed with crude but short swords of leather armor, are all vigilantes who maintain security in this village.

It should be noted that, although there are permanent reserves hired by lords, such as cities in general, it is economically difficult to ask small towns and villages to be treated the same way, and security is usually protected at the hands of aspirants living there.

Further mentioned, instead of the inhabitants of the village of Viel being allowed access to sanctuary-certified forests, the captivity of those who violate that ban was also imposed by Lord Ferrias, the lord.

Regarding this one, it is not the captivity of the forbidden, but the search for the young village daughter Sofi...

Maril, the daughter who still acts as village chief on behalf of Sergio, the father of the hospital bed, is in command of the formation, and she speaks to the vigilantes who responded to the rally early in the morning.

"Good morning, sorry you got together early in the morning"

"" I am so sorry...... "

Follow her with a dusty head down, and Sophie's parents drape their necks deep too.

"It doesn't matter, it's a vigilante at times like this."

Sometimes injured during previous burglary disturbances, Reebus gently returns, and the hunters with the same unexpected look behind their backs scratch their heads as well.

"... when you were a burglar, you got scared and hidden, let's do our best"

"I was in the woods hunting... well, it's similar"

To be honest, the hunters' role is huge because they include Easteria Forest in their search range, and Maril will explain the situation again with a caged gaze of anticipation.

"As I told you yesterday, there are multiple testimonies that Sophie walked to the eastern edge of the village alone. So today's search will take the eastern meadows, you adventurers, and we will focus on the sanctuary forest."

With that said, she turned her gaze to four “Black Iron” adventurers standing outside the square.

"Please, Mr. Ares and Mr. Muriel."

"The reward you promised me will work."

"I'll take care of it. We'll have each other in trouble."

Without going through the Adventurer Guild and thanking them for taking on urgent requests just for their personal credibility, Maril packs the details about the search...

Natalie, her mother, who was staring at her afterwards, accidentally leaked her sigh.

"I've been your wife for a long time... but I don't have a daughter-in-law."

Maril's upper body is covered with a leather breastplate, with a sword hanging on her hips and her feet stiffened with leather boots.

My daughter is going to step into the woods because she can't even handle her sword because she can't resist sending everyone to dangerous places to stay in a safe village. Of course, I stopped because I was worried, but I wouldn't listen.

(It's good that the village chief's deputy came on the board, but it's also a problem that he feels too responsible...)

With another sigh, Natalie sends a glimpse to Zeno, who wraps up the vigilante, telling him of her intention to "ask for her daughter”. He himself is not willing to step deep into the dangerous autumn forest, so even if his daughter says she can't, she will.

Though the mother sends out her daughter even though she feels heavy, Maril works hard to represent the village chief because she cherishes the village of Viel, to which her parents have devoted their lives.

In situations such as parental heartbreak and child heartbreak, vigilantes and adventurers in the village of Viel waited for the sunrise to advance to the eastern meadow and even the sanctuary forest in the back.

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Then a few hours later, and in a moment's time, when the sun was shining over Jomtien, the adventurers, who had finished their search for meadows, were lowering their hips on the grass at the entrance to the Easteria Forest. Apparently, I'm getting ready for lunch a little early.

"Is that okay? Lunch in this situation..."

"But... there's more we can do, Muriel?

Mirea, the scoundrel hunter, asks the other way around, daggering the prairie rat she hunted earlier, but nothing can be said back to be true.

"Whatever, you can't go into the sanctuary forest... Muriel, please fire"

"Yeah, Fire."

In response to the request of Libert, who was preparing to burn, Muriel, with his hand over a small hole filled with firewood for his portable use, spins the words briefly to light the fire.

There, Mirea cooked the meat on the skewers one after the other, and there was a good smell around her.

"Oh, that sounds like it!

"Come on, Ares, you've got to do something!

"Ah, I'll clean it up later, let's not eat it"

Meals that can be prepared in the camp are inherently crude, but now they also procure soft bread, walnuts, etc. because they are staying in the village of Viel, and their lunch is somewhat more luxurious than usual.

"Ugh, you have an appetite even if you're worried about the missing kid, I guess I'm a creature too...... I'll have some delicious, Mr. Prairie Rat"

Muriel, who offered his gratitude for the time being, securely secured a few meat-stabbed skewers, as he would be eaten by all his other companions even if he was reluctant. Baked in a good way, the rock salt seems to shake well and taste really good.

(……………………… JURU)

(Smells delicious)

(It looks like someone's eating it for some reason.)

While secretly hiding between the trees from the boundary between the forest and the plain, the beasts (beasts) twitch their noses to peek at the adventurers. I no longer see anything because my sense of smell deprives me of consciousness more than my sight...

"Ugh, Mr. Dog, you're so covetous, too!?

Pushing a meatball against the mouth of a young girl who spoke somewhat, Blazer narrowed her eyes and watched the red-haired magician among the adventurers.