Continuing his colloquial conversation with the Duke of Alway, he quickly picked up the sunrise.

Having spent a long time with the Duke, I found him to be a pro fool for the price. Nevertheless, as Jared, who knows I'm not pleasantly thought of by my daughter, I also feel a little pity.

Exactly. I couldn't ask you about Olivier and Hannellone spending time in a separate house, but if we start living together, we'll solve all sorts of questions - I had a hunch about that.

I went outside the tent with the Duke who told me we hadn't had a pleasant conversation in a long time. Already, residents could be seen interacting with soldiers in charge of cooking out. When the residents realize Jared, they say one word after another that they were grateful and worried.

I was pleased to have fought for them as I responded to the residents.

"Jared, are you feeling better?

"- Laurenz, what about you?

Jared was called out to watch where the inhabitants had not lost their vibrancy. I haven't seen Laurenz in two days.

"I am fully recovered. I was almost asleep, so maybe I should say I was recovering."

"More than anything if you've recovered. I still have a little arm numbness, but I got my strength back."

When they make sure they're safe with each other, they smash each other in the fist, laugh and lower their hips to the ground.

Together, it's the jacket that doesn't weave feathers, but it looks like a battle suit. I have the same eyes that feel congested because I slept too much, and it's time and I have a sleeping habit.

"I hear the scales of the dragon species are so stiff. I saw yesterday where the doctor was checking where you did the first aid, but he said it's impossible to sew in all that time, even with so much pride of power. How powerful are you?

Jared smiles bitterly at Laurenz, who looks frightened.

"I don't have that much power. I guess that's pretty much because I've been using swords for a long time, but not enough to brag about my powers. Honestly, I was obsessed, and I guess I could do it because I was being helped by magic."

"Were you helped by magic?

"Oh, they used to have something convenient about physical enhancement magic, but now you don't, do you? But at one point, I thought it would be useful if my body could be strengthened by magic, so I tried and made mistakes. But it fails. But it seems that adding magic to magic can enhance the magic itself, and yesterday it kept running a little magic on the Obsidian spear."

I can't even tell if it worked.

If Jared wasn't strong enough himself, he tried to strengthen the others. As a result, I may have been able to strengthen it because I sew the scales of the dragon species, but I was obsessed with it at that time, so I didn't remember it clearly myself.

The only thing I think about it is that I'm glad the dragon species are safe. Maybe I'm disqualified as a magician, but that's fine if I'm not wrong as a person.

"How dare you just hit me..."

"I hope the results are good, right?

Even if we were prepared to defeat the dragon species, we had no choice but to treat them. Jared and Laurenz laughed face-to-face.

Talking a little about no other love, one resident and one soldier after another gathered in the square. There seemed to be not enough cooked out humans, so they both helped and the breakfast was handed out quickly. Jared and the others lightened up and decided to make the return trip.

The mayor, Zimon, and a representative of the youth, came to greet me and thanked me many times.

I heard that I would officially name a dragon breed that I hadn't named before just in case I thought about it and didn't know my feelings. He laughed that it was even more so now because his emotions had already shifted, but he firmly named him because he was recognized as a resident by his lord, and he said he would accept him as a resident again. They will also have beds in town, and the residents said they were pleased.

The dragon breed will be a good guardian of this town. Although I am still a child, it is visible that if I grow up, I will soon become a strength that I cannot fathom even if the adventurers and others I fought the other day are bundled. Protect the inhabitants that such dragon breeds have recognized as their companions, as long as there is not so much left to do.

Jared shook hands, promising that he would definitely visit the reconstructed city.

I went to see how the dragon species were, and when I was relieved to see them eating grass well, I called out. The dragon species seemed to know exactly what Jared was, and he turned his nostalgic eyes and rang. It was then that I even broke up with the dragon species and tried to say hello to the Duke of Alway...

"-"

I was attacked by an intent to kill that suddenly appeared.

Grab the reflectively approaching white blade.

"Brilliant, Jared Murphy"

"Who is it, you guys"

There are two raiders. It is wrapped in black outside the eye area. Obviously not a magician or adventurer - an assassin.

I can put my strength into the arms of the raider that I miraculously grabbed, but I won't be frightened without any signs of pain. That's how I decide I'm working out, kicking my abdomen and keeping my distance.

There are two raiders and each of the gains wields a knife. By contrast, Jared has bare hands. I didn't have to think about it.

"Ask again, who?

Work out the magic and make a low voice that intimidates you, but instead of responding, the raiders split left and right and jumped.

Magic poured into the ground is given to the Earth Spirit, and multiple stone spears are born to attack the Raiders. But what the raider did was light, and he jumped even more when he put his foot at the tip of the spear that struck him.

With tongue-beating, practice more magic to produce obsidian spears. Put one as a weapon and release the rest in a row.

Is the raider able to fight the sorcerer, using a knife and hitting the spear, coming down over his head as he changes his track?

Many spears plunder the body of the raider, but it was that of those who were prepared to die, not even showing how they cared about it, such as being hurt.

Take the first attack in the palm of your hand. The knife penetrates and the pain runs, but it bites through the back teeth. Grabbing and restraining the arm of each knife received, it is deemed to be the attack of the second Raider. However, the raider stuck out a knife wondering if it was okay for his companion to be deceived or something.

Jared slowly loosens the restraint and takes a step back.

"You... per companion..."

It was not just the knife, it penetrated the chest of the man whose arm was stuck, and if it had not retracted, there was no doubt that the blade had reached Jared.

Throw a desperate man through his chest to the ground and pull out the knife in his palm.

"Name it, Raider."

"I don't need any names. Our name is Vault Toyfer. That's all."

"... if it's Vault Toyfer - one of the most famous assassination groups on the continent, what can I do for you?

"This time I just came to warn you"

That's what the Raiders say.

"so that you, who approach Hannellone Alway and Olivier Alway, may not be our threat"

"Is that what you think I'm gonna hear you say, yes, is that right? If you try to hurt those two at all, I'll kill you wherever you hide."

"Good kill. But what can you do with a place like this? We're not the only Vault Toyfer."

"- Huh! No way, you!

Refine and release the Obsidian spear to the threat that it was already too late, but Jared's uncomfortable blow was easily deflected.

"I warned you, Jared Murphy. If you don't want us to kill you, you stay out of it."

Saying so, the raiders turn themselves aside.

"Stay!

It was Jared trying to chase me.

"Jared! What happened!?

"What the fuck!

The appearance of Laurenz and the Duke of Alway led to a slight loss of consciousness. In that gap, the raiders disappeared.

"Who did it to you if you weren't wounded? Is this the work of this fallen man?

I take Jared's arm and wonder if I should tell the Duke of Alway, who looks worried, that the raiders' aim is the Oliviers.

I know it's not an easy thing to say because I'm uncertain about authenticity, but I can't keep my mouth shut on Jared.

"Duke of Alway"

"What's wrong with you?

"I need to talk to you"

Only slightly, Jared told the Duke what was going on, feeling Olivier was able to get close to what he was holding.