To Deprive a Deprived Person

Once the meeting had been interrupted in the Adventurer Guild meeting room in Wang Du. The cause of this...

"Whoa. Morpheus, come on, teach me."

"Teach? What?

Despite the meeting, some guild leaders surround Morphis. Even though we know what we're asking about, the Alliance Chiefs are in a bad mood for Morpheus, who continues to be in love.

"How long are you going to fall in love! You, same as us ha... I would have had thin hair though"

"Ha? Same as us. What? Would you mind making a misleading statement, as if he had thin hair?"

"Holy shit, Konnya!

"Betray Non and only yourself..."

The elf man, who was the guild chief in the city of Silasaxa, who was annoyingly blocking his ears and putting up with Morphis and the guild chiefs of each city, finally utters his mouth impatiently.

"How long do we have to keep arguing? The meeting stopped because of you."

The words of the elf man gather the gaze of the guild leaders who were entangled in Morphis to the elf man.

"I'm not going down...... you say?

"That's right. How long do you waste with your hair? Time is finite. should not be consumed in vain"

"Just... your hair?

"Oh, you know how we feel!

"Oh, boy. You're the ones who can't help it."

The elf man shakes his face to the left and right with a loud sigh. And when I pay for the hair I put on my shoulder by hand, my elves' golden, shiny hair flutters and flows up my back, unlike people's. The guild leaders, who were intertwined in Morphis about the condition, stared without blinking.

"Let... war... it's a war"

"Konnya... make me look proud."

"Is that what you think of us? Guess what! Ok, I bought that fight!!

"I didn't know you were stupid so far...... When you get older, no, do you get narrower to your heart when you have less hair"

"Ahhhhhh? You must be older!

"I'm talking about my mental age. I didn't even know that...... Isn't it the responsibility of the Guild Commander heavy on you?

"Kon's fucking ears are long! You can't drink spit you threw up!!

The guild leaders who received the Elf man's behavior as a provocation rather than a long hair… are angry and turn the surrounding object from Morphis to Elf man.

"Please don't. We're in a meeting! Oh, yeah! I'll pinch the break once!

Once the break is pinched, the guild leaders, who will not listen to what the Dwarf woman has to say, will be re-divided.

"Nuhaha. Still, it took a lot longer than I thought to get up to A-rank for the 'Wall' Hugo."

"Right. At that time, he was promoted to the C-rank in just six months and even called Kirinko. Plus, you know, I got a name like this... I remember! Aarne, yes! Earlne Forma, I beat Earlne by comparing her arms to what was said to be genius."

"Aarne... I was expected to be a genius magician. I retired from the Adventurer as soon as I had a child, and Harlem's Guild Commander was desperate to hold me back then."

As we enter the break, each guild leader colludes thoughtfully. In the corner of the conference room, the guild leaders who had been involved in Morphis earlier were still eating down.

"Then we will resume the meeting.

Urmy mine after the Ice Blast dragon crusade, but initially the absence of the Lord caused the demons to have a territorial feud, but the new Lord seems to have decided and is gradually regaining calm. There were sightings of wooden dragons in the mountains of Wood Payne, but wooden dragons are warm dragons. We decided that there would be no problem if we didn't get our hands on it from here, and as an Adventurer Guild, we didn't need to do anything in particular as it stands. Continued - "

A Dwarf woman reads out information about the problems taking place on the Lame continent. There are no particular questions about the information that was shared beforehand, and the meeting goes on faintly.

"He's a demon tribe raging in the northern part of the Derim Empire, but probably due to the lack of horns and the fact that he's equipped with shields on both hands"

"Definitely a dead man. That perverted mazo... now he's going to the Derim Empire."

One of the guild leaders groans abominably.

"Yes, I was wondering for sure in the Eleventh Dead Man: Rudy the Golden Rigid Stone. The Derim Empire seems to have turned its back on the army. At the same time, a crusade was coming to the Adventurer Alliance, but the news of the Adventurer who sent him on his way is unknown."

"I'm with you on how much you gave Bonkla!

"Please don't get too excited. This is followed by an immortal mercenary regiment, led by the third deceased, The Benefits of Red Handed Karate Fist, in engagement with the Black Sheep Knights of the Kingdom of Mandogoa, but against the 20,000 soldiers led by the Black Sheep Knights of the Kingdom of Mandogoa, the immortal mercenary regiment has been defeated, each with the benefits of being the leader of the regiment, the Black Sheep Knights, unable to stop the benefits of just one, and the army has been decimated where it is known and confused in two. The hasty Royal Mandogoa Army brought it into a protracted battle and requested reinforcements from neighbouring countries. Reinforcements are now joining the battle from several countries, starting with the liberal country of Hamern, where the number of soldiers has swelled to 70,000, from the kingdom of Canomnate to 'Heroes of Canomnate', 'Brave Men of the Storm', from the Kingdom of the Baha 'lagut to 'Great Witch of Barachiom', 'Sage of the Flaming Thunder', and from Hamern to one of the 'Hamern Eight Fighters'."

"An immortal mercenary regiment with only a thousand men. Even if so many prestigious men join the battle..."

"There was a five-minute report in my eyes. It looks like it's still glued, and I don't see any sign it's over yet."

"Nuhaha. From not even wearing weapons and protective equipment and fighting only your own flesh as a weapon," The Benefits of Red Handed Karate Fist, "so rare is the monster of two names."

"The damage caused by the Eighth Dead" The Painted Black Soldiers "is increasing, mainly in the free state of Harmeln. We have information that the Fourth Dead, Rapid Thunderstorm, and the Seventh Dead, Hammer of War, who were within the Kingdom of Oudon, have already disappeared from the Kingdom of Oudon and entered the Republic of Set."

"Dude...... The activities of the dead have never been more active. What are they up to?"

"I don't know. They've been acting unplanned for a long time, and each one of them has gone wild."

"Hmm? The information on the dead has been updated."

One of the guild leaders stops looking at the Dead Man item on the dossier. Look through the material as the other guild leaders continue.

"The Bishop wants to show up at last"

"Wait, Thirteenth Dead? Was there a thirteenth?"

"I heard that the new twelfth death toll is already dead, but the tenth death toll has been erased."

Information on dead people shared in various countries, but still only about half of them know. However, the amount of information coming into the Adventurer Guild with branches during the Lame continent was not a national ratio. The Adventurer's Guild had grasped almost all of the dead who belonged to the Immortality Order.

"As stated in the dossier, a person who may have been a bishop whose identity has been unknown for many years has appeared in the city camer. At that time, the figure of a man of the tribe wearing a fox surface naming the thirteenth deceased has also been confirmed. This is from information brought to you by the adventurer Joseph Jolm, who belongs to Cummer."

"It's Joseph!" Joseph of Spear Heaven "and the Dead Killed Each Other!?

"Please calm down. As for Joseph, as you all know, he's a difficult person, so could you explain it to me by the head of the Morphis Guild?

When prompted to explain by a Dwarf woman, Morphis moisturizes his throat with water poured into a cup of wood at hand. Cough up twice or three times, and I'll start explaining.

"Hmm. First of all, let me tell you something in advance, it's not definitive information, is it? It's only because they named it that way."

"Still, I never even knew the race before, it's information that could be a clue to the existence of a bishop who was unidentified"

"The bishop, but from the figure of Nine Tails, it's not a fox, it's a demon. Joseph said the man named the thirteenth dead man on the fox side is probably a human race. Well, that man rarely comes off the hook, so let's be sure."

"You didn't kill each other?

"Looks like he attacked, but he's been prevented."

"Chip, if you'd knocked me down there, I'd have saved you the trouble."

"What is the item of the Tenth Dead being erased?

"Let me explain that to you.

The Tenth Dead: The Pitch of the Tremors, but it has been confirmed that he is dead "

"What the hell!? Who did this to you? He's like five A-rank adventurers, but he's gonna get paid back."

"This will be a story from an adventurer who came to sell information to the Alliance, saying that the place of death was northeast of the Republic of Set, and the opponents could not even get close to a heavy battle between the four of us. We have just dispatched an identification squad from the Adventurer Guild, but the scene has not been able to identify the body with only traces of intense combat. Within the Republic of Set, from the appearance of four people -"

"Twelve Devil's Slaughter?

"You're right."

Dwarf women snort at the enquiry of elf men. Information relating to the dead will be shared thereafter.

"So let's finish with three goblins."

"Huh? Goblin?

"What do you mean, the last agenda is goblins?

"You're making fun of me!

"And please be quiet"

"Can you shut the fuck up?"

Guild leaders in each city start making noise about the word Dwarf woman goblins as if to wait. Dwarf women are careful to be quiet, but their voices are also scratched off by the voices of guild leaders who are getting more vocal about whether blood has gone up on their heads. When the Dwarf woman finally caught tears and tried to get Carl Heinz to sit next to her again for help.

"I won't let you be quiet!

Morphis' fury echoes in the conference room. Surprised by the voice, the shriveled guild chiefs calmed back again.

"Explain it now, Lord, but are you still the ones entrusted with the leadership of the Adventurer Alliance? Peach, peach, peach, peach, peach, peach, peach."

Musty, Morphis glanced back into the quiet conference room and urged the Dwarf woman with his eyes to continue talking. When the Dwarf woman smiles from tears, she gently meets Morpheus and proceeds to the conversation.

"Well, then, the black goblins that are frequently witnessed in the A-rank labyrinth, The Devil's Prison, were the first to witness the adventurers who were hunting Greater Demons on the thirty-second floor. In a situation where the guards of this party received Greater Demon's 'panic' and the retreat was also impatient, it is the black goblin that went into helping. At first I didn't seem to realize it was a goblin, but when I left, I checked with 'Analysis' and it turned out to be a goblin. Sightings have since been received from numerous adventurers. This black goblin, although reported to have helped adventurers many times, has now risen to the rank of 6 and is endangered by the high level of combat power that easily slaughters Greater Demons."

"Wait."

"What is it?

"Now rank six is less than or equal to rank five when you help the first adventurer you witness?

"According to information from the first adventurer I witnessed, the rank is five, and the race is dark goblins"

"Dark Goblin? I never heard of you. And the Greater Demon is one of the top demons in Rank 6. How can a Rank 5 Goblin defeat you?"

"I've never heard of a rank six goblin in the first place."

"Isn't that a mistake?

I get the look on my face that the guild leaders are not very, but they are incredible.

"See page 232 of the dossier"

"Whoa!? What the heck... that's not goblin status... And the race is Darkness Goblin?

"Aren't your gear full of cursed objects..."

"The last time we were witnessed was on the thirty-ninth floor. Now it's either more level or if you do poorly, you could be ranked 7."

"What do you mean? I guess he's got surveillance on him, huh?

"We don't put on surveillance. Precisely the adventurer you were following has been found and has been warned you will eliminate it as soon as you discover it in the future. It's very likely that you were aware that we were looking into this because you said you would consider it hostile when you used Analytics or Appraisal."

"Speak the language."

"You're fortunate you don't have the 'breeding' skills that regular goblins have. It would have been a big deal if all this fighting power had been propagated by goblins and orcs."

"It's not weird to learn 'reproduction' skills acquired. On the contrary, like Goblinking, if you learn 'Family Subordination', you'll be able to get your hands on it!

"Which one of these goblins just sprang up?

"Now it's more about how to take down this goblin than that"

"A Rank Party would defeat a group, B Rank Party would defeat a group of three."

The guild chiefs, who were fooling around with Goblin at first, were now seriously debating how to respond. Only one of them, a man who looked sorry to raise his hand. It is Morphis.

"What's wrong with you, Morpheus Guild Manager?

"Ugh, um. Uh, what is it? Not that one... What about Noon?

"Hey, Morpheus, you have no idea what you're trying to say?

"If you have something to say, why don't you say it clearly?"

"Right. Don't you think it's okay to leave this goblin alone?

"What are you talking about! What's wrong with you?

"Uh, don't shout like that. By and large, is there an adventurer killed by this goblin?

"I am! Ten adventurers have been sacrificed just because they know."

"You got your hands on that goblin guy?

"Yes, no. They're all being attacked by adventurers."

"Morpheus, you know about this goblin?

From Morpheus' attitude, the guild director of Samantha, a city he felt he knew something about, asked.

"Mm-hmm. That goblin is not an obedient demon. That's Yu Sato's, too. Most adventurers in Cummer will know."

"" "I'm an obedient demon." "

"I see. Then I can also nod that I was able to defeat Greater Demon in Rank 5"

"Stupid bastard, did you get a good look at the material? The number of Greater Demons is nine! Even if it's a reinforced submissive, it's an anomaly."

"I don't care what they say, you're not an obedient demon. If you don't get your hands on this one, sometimes you make wasted sacrifices. The Alliance won't lose any adventurers or crusades, so just leave it alone."

No one disputed Morpheus' words. Because even the dead had never gone beyond it if they didn't have to waste their efforts while the activities of the dead were active and being pursued in response.

"So when it comes to black goblins, would you mind keeping a still for a moment?

The Dwarf woman looked over at the faces of the guild chiefs and finally turned her gaze to Carl Heinz, who nodded silently. The Dwarf woman who received it as yes starts talking about the next goblin.

"This will be followed by the second goblin, but this will be set with the third"

"Set? What happened?

"At first they thought of each other as unconnected individuals because they were acting in pieces, but more recently it was confirmed that they were acting for the same purpose. These two goblins are raging around inside St. Jardalk, but they don't strike the general public or anything else. We're moving from west to east while destroying army-related facilities like forts and castles."

"Ha. Look at this dossier, okay? Even silver goblins."

"Is the other one golden..."

"From the Adventurers Guild of St. Jardalk's Branch, we dispatched two B-rank parties and three C-rank parties in a crusade, but they're all in return"

"Are you serious... The weakest of demons would be Goblins. A dead man, a goblin, a foretaste of something happening?

"Surviving adventurers are bringing back information on goblins. It was brought to life precisely..."

"Alive?

"I'm a messenger. Silver goblins are named Silntiga, and gold goblins are named Goldin"

"Whoa. That would be the name of the goblin 'around in the Derim Empire and Harmeln a long time ago."

"When the gobling of the gaga comes out,"

"Nuhaha! Don't make me laugh"

An irrepressible laugh leaks from the guild leaders.

"I'm sure it's your individual."

The guild chiefs stopped laughing at the Dwarf woman who calmly gave the facts.

"Did you live? What a surprise."

"No, no. Not if you're surprised. According to the records, Hermeln's goblinking could have followed 10,000 goblins. That's awkward...... No, no, it's not awkward."

"I guess the messenger kept some kind of message, huh? What does a surviving adventurer say?

"They're searching for sinners."

"Sinner? That's not all I know."

"I couldn't believe it when I heard this story, but the Goblins said that some people had set fire to the outer walls of Grimm Castle a few months before now."

The meeting room quieted back as if the waves would pull. Afterwards, the Alliance Chiefs panic as if it were going to explode.

"Ha...... ahhhhhhhh!? Is Grimm Castle that Grimm Castle? Sa, Sa, Grimm Castle with the Three Great Demon King Drim!?

"Wherever! That Big Fool Ha!! Never give a hand to the Three Demon Kings, and the Lehm Union and the Adventurer's Guild will tell you!!

"Buha. Are you sure this side set the fire? What do you mean, those two goblins are the servants of King Drim? What's wrong with you!

"Quiet, quiet down. - Go! We have not been able to ascertain who set the fire to the outer walls of Grimm Castle. Even Saint Jardalk of that people supremacy doesn't get his hands on the reigning Drim. Besides, the outer walls of Grimm Castle span tens of thousands of kilometres and are stretched out as if claiming territory, surrounded by Lesser Demons, Greater Demons, Arch Demons, etc. It's impossible to examine all the tens of thousands of kilometers of outer walls in such an environment, even with the help of the Adventurer Alliance."

It was still the guild chiefs who bothered, but a Dwarf woman slaps the material on her desk. A loud noise gathered the sights of the guild chiefs to the Dwarf woman. When the Dwarf woman confirms that her intentions have healed, she tells them the words left by the goblins.

We will not stop until we find the sinner.

Always find the sinner and make him pay for the sins he has committed.

They were guild leaders with heads to figure out how to handle it, but only one Morpheus looked blue and was sweating.