(If it's true, I'd also like to hold Sisty's hand for you -)
Fee and Mill are hugging me, so I can't do that either. I'm sorry, Sisty.
Either way, you won't want the outlook, even if you keep staying in this place.
More importantly, I want to get you all to a safe place as soon as possible.
"Yeah. Let's get moving"
I nodded so everyone could hear me.
As such, carefully and slowly start moving.
First, we tried to aim for a blockage, and while checking the situation, we were to aim to rendezvous with the security department of the Chamber of Commerce.
It will be ego, but because I think the Chamber of Commerce's security department will protect our family over the Knights and Adventurers. I have connections.
But here came the problem as a concern.
"Arrowheads, you're getting together"
With his weapon in place, Yantine shrugs.
The Warcraft, who still roar loudly, wave their nails, strip their fangs and jump at us, will never stop chasing us.
If we move, they'll follow us.
Even if there are other 'targets', it's enough to strike this one as a priority.
(This then, no...!
If we keep moving to the shelter, we will impersonate these massive demons to the people of the city.
Teene and Mr. Fennel saw Pooh only for a moment.
Arrowhead, it looks like you understand who's being targeted.
But, of course, I'm not trying to get rid of her.
Not those people.
"That's all we're surrounded by since we got rid of the goblin outbreak."
Mr. Fennel says.
There are goblins in this world too, but like the world of cartoons and games, they are not underestimated because they are miscellaneous fish.
The reason is simple, smart, and highly reproductive.
I use tools, set traps, strike unintentionally, and prefer collective warfare methods.
There's no way these people aren't a threat.
To say that it is highly fertile is to say that it is only harmful to humans.
It is said that the population will decline, the fields will be devastated, tax revenues will fall, and food supplies will be affected.
So if a flock of goblins is discovered, it is only natural for the country to send troops, mobilize a large number of adventurers, and destroy them without one left.
One or so children can crush it, but if it's enough to cover the sky, there's nothing more humans can do.
That's why it's important not to let it happen.
"Even if these warcraft are being 'transported' by special means, the question is where and how did they increase?"
Yantine lays down his weapon.
He's going to go outside the Devil's Wall.
(Are you going to be...)
With the Devil's Wall, we can only defend ourselves, but we don't know how long that will last.
With the amount of magic Phee would be able to sustain as much as she wants, but this girl is only three years old.
Probably doesn't keep my strength better.
And it's harder to rendezvous with knights and adventurers than the Warcraft come together against us, and there's no guarantee that the people of the Chamber of Commerce can get there.
Then there is one hitter.
Do something about the Gate, the source of the transport.
Mr. Fennel won't accompany us to protect us?
It would naturally be up to Mr. Fennel, an obedient demon, to have that squirrel back on his way to the distress request.
So I can't go out there and attack you.
Of the power of the high elves, he who goes to the dead will be a teen without having to argue.
"Dear Felia, I don't mind if it's rough. What is the original magic reaction point?"
"Miu...? Over there! Um, you're messing with me!
Phee pointed in the direction where the nobles' mansion was located.
(Someone in the aristocracy is lending a hand...?
No.
You don't have to be vague with anyone.
The Count was here.
Frey and Grandpa had assured me that your father would not do anything outrageous.
There's only one left.
(Viscount Denen. And the submissive Menno...)
It didn't have to be said.
The Jantines have also been informed of the abduction of your military uniform. The eye-catcher must have attached it.
"Fennel. Master Alto, please."
"Even in the name of life."
Like nothing, Mr. Fennel nods.
From the beginning, these people seem to be going to give priority to protecting us over themselves.
"Tine......"
Because you noticed my gaze, the Elf Knight laughed.
"Take the initiative to fight, take the initiative to defend. If not, why can I name a knight? There is nothing that Master Alto cares about. I will definitely bring you some good news. Please don't worry. Please wait."
That's all I told you, Yantine jumped outside the Wall of Demons.
Slaughter the flying warcraft with a glimmer, and kick them into the fine dust of the wood, disappearing into the darkness of night at a windy speed.
(If Tine and Mr. Fennel were alone, I'm sure it would have been as easy as running away...)
All I can do is protect everyone like this.
But that won't be all.
So think.
What can you do? What should we do?
I'm Abel's apprentice, and she taught me magic.
Then you will have to think not only about using witchcraft, but also about how witchcraft is used.
Otherwise, you've been beside me since I was born, and I'm sorry about that elf teacher.
(Think. Something at all, a clue.)
Among these countless monsters.
Countless.
Countless...
(That's right. What did Yantine say? I thought you said this to Mr. Fennel)
- You know very well that Tamer, Fennel himself, can't have so many warcraft obeyed, even if he's a high-elf obedient demon, right?
I can't even high elves.
I said so.
I don't know how many submissive demons are at the heart of the commotion.
But hundreds. Or it should not be possible to follow the number of warcraft that reaches a thousand, to the degree of man.
Menno says he's human.
I can't be sure if this frenzy was his work, but I'm pretty sure it's from the sightings of the uniform and how the chimps caught him.
Then how can you do that to a human?
Unconditionally, I don't think we can make a scene.