7 Looks Like It Was Before The Storm.
Anyway, there was no one to disagree with Zion's suggestion to go back to the village once.
Because he was in the woods, Lianya didn't have a sense of time, but Theon says that if we continue our search, we will have sunset in the woods, and it is very dangerous for unprepared humans to stand around with their nocturnal goblin counterparts.
To Lianya, who is surprised by new information about whether goblins are nocturnal, Zion says that beings called warcraft and demons are uniformly nocturnal and this is common sense.
"That's not why I haven't acted in the daytime."
Back in the village, Scion says, fishing for the luggage he had left in the empty house where he says he rented it as a stronghold.
The luggage was kept in considerable quantities for the six people who had left it in the woods combined.
Upon returning to the village, the villagers asked Zion what had happened when they saw the number of people decreasing, but Sion explains that the six had fallen off on the way and were no longer known where they were going.
"No way, I left it in the woods because I attacked this one."
"Is that how you report to the guild?
When Lianya asked, Theon immediately denied it.
"I won't lie to the guild. Report the truth"
"Me, wouldn't you treat me like a criminal?
Lianya worries that even in this world there will be murder.
However, my concern in this case was not that I would become a criminal, but rather that I would have the hassle of being detained as a criminal.
Theon lightly denied the worry.
"No problem. Because me and Rowe will be witnesses. Accidents that are being requested are best evidenced by the testimony of those accompanying them."
"Oh, these people have bad behavior from day to day, so if you explain it properly, you'll be acquitted soon."
This one fishes the luggage quite appropriately, while Rhona undertakes it, but Lianya gets a slack look, guessing that she will be detained to some extent from the mouthfeel.
"And these guys, you really don't have a weapon"
"You can't use it. No one uses changing clothes or anything anymore, so let's burn them all."
Put a fire in the furnished fireplace and the two of them are really properly and heavily messed up, throwing in the unnecessary luggage and burning it.
To its too proper treatment, Lianya secretly prayed for the blessings of six people who probably would not already be in the world.
"Are you looking for something?
Lianya asks as she watches the mercilessly burning and ashing luggage.
"Properly hardware. And I wish Lenya had a weapon."
Lianya says while pointing to the bamboo knife that she would have it once if she were a weapon, even though what she is saying is almost entirely the mouth of a thief, but Zion dismissed it lightly.
"I know Lenya is thoughtful about it, but we should use a properly bladed weapon"
To the boulder, I watch Lianya's leopard freak when he handled the bamboo knife, so I never committed the same foolishness, but, extraordinarily, Scion speaks to me to the effect that it is not suitable for combat.
"If the attack seems to be limited to poking, it would narrow the battle, wouldn't it?
"If that's what you're doing, I don't think it's a problem."
Rhona tells Sion to follow Lianya in his words, but Sion denied it.
"If you don't have a problem with just poking moves, you should still be able to change your weapon because if you can use slaughter, you should be able to fight more sparingly"
"That's the way you think, too."
"I wonder if this is anything more than giving you my spare weapon"
"Uh, well, if you're lost, you won't have a problem"
Lorna says something that kind of catches her, but Zion doesn't look like she cared, and when she pulls a wave of a long sword out of her luggage, she hands it to Lianya.
Paying for the sheath of the long sword given to him, Lianya stares at the blade still with her eyes set horizontally with one right hand at eye height.
Lianya, who had been doing so for a while, returned her sword to her sheath with the same hand she was used to when she pulled it out.
"What's up?
"No, you're a well-built sword," he said.
Lianya's voice was somewhat flat when Shion asked and replied.
If you tell the truth, Lianya was very dissatisfied with the creation of the long sword she was given.
The iron used in the blade was very crude from Lianya's point of view and did not make me feel like saving my life, although it was not a decorative, practical side in itself.
The blade itself is also a substitute for just grinding it to be somewhat sharp, and when asked if this would slash it properly, I can only reply that it is still doubtful.
There was knowledge in Lianya's head that medieval weapons were a substitute for slapping over sheet metal armor to the right extent rather than slashing them.
Perhaps it is a weapon that only diffuses technology similar to it and is only used in the same way as it is again.
In contrast to the roughness of the blade part, the fine workmanship applied to the patterned part was brilliant.
Since the gripping part only leads to user-friendliness, the trimmed leather was only thinly broken and knitted and wrapped around it, but the intertwined dragon finishes in gold and silver on the trimmed part, and two dragons opposite each other are dug into the center as crests by default.
"The pattern part seems expensive."
"The patterned part is traditional, but the body has been broken and replaced several times, so it didn't seem to fit your glasses."
Theon gave me a slightly regrettable look.
Lotus Yakiya stores the bamboo knife in the inventory because it was a substitute for remaining dissatisfied qualitatively, but because it was lent to me because of it, I would have to apologize for using it.
"Oh, I'm so proud to have a vault."
"That's true. That's the only skill that kills luggage requests."
I see the bamboo knife disappear into a space of nothing, and I raise my voice as if they were impressed.
Without knowing what they had said, Shion continued to explain when Lianya presented her doubts with her gaze alone.
"You'd have planted that weapon in a space of nothing right now, wouldn't you? It's a skill called a void vault, not so much to have"
"I hear there aren't that many pieces you can keep, but it's an enviable skill to ignore the weight, isn't it?"
Lianya turns a blind eye to the luggage that is spread out on the floor.
From the beginning, I guess it was meant to be an investigation until the next carriage scheduled flight arrived, but not to mention for two days, the two luggage was there in quantities.
Mainly, food, water, wound medicine and the props needed to improve the equipment come to my attention.
Perhaps there's something jammed up in the blind.
When it comes to skills that you don't have to carry things like that, from those who often travel everywhere like the two of us, you can certainly say that they are as skilled as you envy them.
"Do you mind if I take your luggage home with me, that empty vault?
"That helps. Don't even float the fare."
Carriage fares will depend on the weight of the package, as well as the number of people.
Lorna says it's not something that can be put on the scale, but the carriage owner determines the price based on the gear of the person who rides it, the luggage, etc.
"It's cheap for you. Before we do that, we need to finish the investigation and do it right."
"Right. They have to be very careful, not to mention goblins."
"It's unfamiliar land."
I have said it vaguely as an investigation, but there is no such thing as a map in the woods, so basically it's about wandering around appropriately and making money if you can find it in a goblin settlement, Theon says.
Or, after the goblins looking for feed, etc., they say that they should be able to locate the settlement, but the question arises as to which part of the forest there is a settlement, even though there is no map.
Lianya opened her mouth to check the area, remembering how cold she felt on her neck muscle, and let her spine unwittingly.
Lotus Yaya approaches the window alone, rubbing around where she felt the cold with her right hand.
This world, it seems, has developed enough technology to create glass, and although the windows were not comparable to those of the world where Lotus Ya was originally located, although slightly opaque and slightly irregular, they were fitted with something transparent enough to be able to glimpse what was going on outside.
If you look out over that glass, the outside is dim enough to say it's about to turn into a time of night, and there's no sun in the red-dyed sky.
Because the house you are renting is on the outskirts of the village, the view is black and shadowy in the forest a little further away from the wooden fence about the height of the chest, which is installed as a defense for the village.
Even if you stare, you can't see anything in the shadow forest from where Lianya is.
But there was definitely something like Lianya's investigation that taught him that there was something in the woods.
"What's up, Lenya?
Scion, who realizes he is staring into the woods with a rugged face, calls out.
"I don't know, but there's something. In the woods."
"Is that like a stray man's skill?
Sion, who walked to next door to Lianya, also looks out the window into the woods but doesn't feel anything, asking Lianya with her neck clenched.
For just a few moments, he thought to get lost, and then Lianya shook her neck left and right.
"Not skilled, I think"
"Kami."
"Yeah, but I can say it with a lot of certainty"
Even if the memory had been erased by that god, the feeling I had acquired would not disappear.
You should believe that feeling, Lianya was convinced.
"I don't feel anything, and I don't see it though. Maybe it's worth checking out if Lenya says so much. Rowe, can you do it?
"Yes, no problem"
Lorna nodded and put her hands together in front of her chest as Theon asked her to turn back towards Lorna.
Lianya shakes her head gently as though her over-rich breasts are pushed up so tightly that she is forced to be aware of their existence, but now she doesn't seem to be able to do so if she's thinking about it.
Whatever you intend to do, words spin without precipitation from Launa's lips as Lianya watches carefully.
"I beg you. My way of believing and honoring. Don't tell me you're disturbing our peace."
Lotus Yaya perceived something like a powerful ripple spreading from between Lorna's assembled hands.
It spread quickly and extensively as if it were an echo of a submarine, and when it returned at the same speed it spread after a while, it converged again between Lorna's hands.
At the same time as the waves converged, Lorna raised her face and stared at Lianya.
"Sure, there's something hostile in the woods. That's quite a few too. At over fifty...... I don't know for sure. At this point, there are quite a few outside the scope of exploration"
"What's that...?
Even if they say it out loud, I don't understand what happened to Lianya right now.
"It's called magic, and it's among the things that monks who serve God deal with. If anyone is harmful within the scope of the effect, he tells the surgeon. But... more than fifty? What the hell..."
"This is the only flock you'll ever make in the woods."
"... yummy. Goblins with commanders."
To Theon's words Lianya recalls information on the help she saw before returning to the village.
Rarely was there a writing that would form a large group when a highly capable individual was born.
"Take Lowe for now, run to the village chief. Get ready to fight the evacuation of women and children in a hurry."
"Okay."
At the same time as the answer, Lorna is running out.
Shion, who dropped that back off, turns to Lianya.
"I keep doing all the unlucky things, can you help me?
I can't afford the tone of asking.
Lianya guessed that it was in a rather unsavory state.
"Are you going to attack me?
If Lianya raised the question, Zion nodded instantly.
"You'll never collect more than fifty numbers and say you're here for reconnaissance. If it's with a commander, it's a shame."
"What's the difference in power?
"The population of this village is a little over fifty. In time there are about ten young men who can fight for the full. It's overwhelmingly unfavourable to have 13 to 50 or more, including us, if only on the number. Besides, the men in the village aren't trained to fight, so do something one-on-one. When you're more than one-on-two, don't be on the defensive side."
"If you lose"
"I don't want to think about it."
Forward with a sinister face, then Theon says.
"One village is made to eat. They only see people's bodies as bait. Young women, including me, would have seen it better if they hadn't been killed."
"Hiccup, you've got a lot of kids ahead of you. The AV is also a bright blue development."
Stand aside, Lianya says, but it didn't make much sense.
Naturally.
I don't think there's an AV in this world.
But he made sense of what he was trying to say, and he's going to turn a sincerely unpleasant look on me.
"Stop joking, it's not funny"
"Really? Well, you just have to think about it after it's over."
"I don't know... has the tension gotten weird? You..."
Looking seriously at Lianya's face, he raised his voice as if Zion had been surprised and gently pulled.
"Why... are you laughing?
I wasn't aware of it. It was Lianya, but if she pointed it out and tried to hold her mouth down with her hands, I could see her mouth angle was up.
Sure, apparently I realize I'm laughing.
That too, with a face that can't be described as a good smile.
"Why, even if they say so. If you insist."
After wondering what he had said, Lianya continued.
"I guess fighting is because it's funnier to be unfavourable?
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