Chapter 316 – The Weak Meat
It’s really fortunate that Germi accepted Roin’s true identity without worrying too much about it.
Roin also returned to his original mood with a lighter smile, as if he had been foolishly concerned.
I knew about the relationship between Roin and the woman from this.
As Gerumi said, the relationship between a woman named Hana and an old man was that they were from the same town, nothing more, nothing less.
The old man and the same trend, that is, the story of being from the same workshop as the crazy alchemist…
“Then, there is a high possibility that that one woman is also a mixed race of a human and a monster like Roin.”
“I think so. Seeing how he handles plants freely…”
If so, it needs to be sorted out here.
The purpose of our coming to this forest was to find the culprit of the disappearance case, who might have killed Trician’s respected senior.
However, the Hobgoblin had an item belonging to a senior who was said to be missing. There, he said that he killed and took it out with his own mouth. In other words, the Hobgoblin may have a deep connection to the disappearance. No, the Hobgoblin is involved in the disappearance case.
However, there seems to be a dark faction called Ijicho Hana behind the hobgoblins.
Ijicho Hana is from the same studio as Roin… Homunculus. If Hana doesn’t run away from the workshop like Roin, then in the background of Hana is her creator, an alchemist?
“Then, if you dig a little deeper, does that mean that the mad alchemist is behind the disappearance?”
Questions bite tail after tail.
“Alchemy costs a lot of money. Enough to do such crazy experiments with humans… Doesn’t that mean that the alchemist also had some kind of status or wealth?”
“Hmm…”
At my question, Roin crossed her arms and let out a drool. Then, after a while, she opened her mouth.
“I lied about something.”
“Lie?”
“Huh. I used to say that my hometown was a small country village in the northern woods, but that’s a lie. Actually, I am from the capital.”
“Capital? Was that alchemist’s workshop in the capital?”
“My memories of being in the studio are vague, so I can’t recall anything exactly… Yes, one thing is for sure, the alchemist’s workshop was in the capital.”
“Hmm…”
I remember the story I heard from Elena before.
Rumors circulated that the royal family was researching combinations of humans and monsters, I think they said something like that… ?
Well, it’s just a rumor, so it’s difficult to think of it as the truth.
If the story is true, now this disappearance case becomes a story that bites tail after tail and leads to the royal family.
In Westway, a city on the outskirts of the west, the royal family has some nefarious plans and kidnaps people at a rate of one or two every month?
It seems like the scale of the story is getting bigger, but it’s a little bit.
No matter how ridiculous it is, let’s put this story aside.
First of all, what we discovered with her own two eyes was Ijicho, and it was just her. Let’s put aside the delusional idea that she has something behind her.
The question we need to think about right now is how far is it appropriate to share the information we know with Trisian? All.
Should we even talk about the mad alchemist who might be behind one?
No, it’s absurd to think that an alchemist who set up a workshop in the capital would come all the way to Westway, the western part of the kingdom. In order to talk about it there, you also have to talk about a connection with the old man.
Do I need to explain that much?
I shook my head.
All Trician wants is to hold onto her one and see if she is the enemy who killed her predecessor. Then there is no need to talk about the alchemist or any connection with the old man.
If so, there is nothing to tell Trisian. Just the information I’ve seen and heard with her in her goblin nest is enough.
In the evening, when dusk began to set in, Trissian, who had returned from her contemplation, spoke to her.
“I think we need to track down the Hobgoblin and the woman named Hana we met in the cave,” She said. “
Yes, I knew Trissian would say this. Expected
“Does she think she is the mastermind behind her disappearance?”
“Okay. She thought about it for a while, but she also felt that the power of the goblins was not enough to kill her senior. However, if the woman who used the unusual magic to control plants was involved, she is also convinced that her senior is dead.”
“Well, I get that, but how? The opponent suddenly rises from the ground and disappears. How do you follow the trail?”
“That… Umm…”
In response to my question, Trician stroked her chin as if in trouble and glanced at Roin.
Tracking the traces until now has been the role of the old man, so it is not understandable that he is wondering if there is a good way for the old man.
But Roin also shook his head.
“There is no way to go after a guy who doesn’t leave footprints…”
“Hmm… Is there any better way?”
“Um…”
At Trisian’s question, Roin crossed his arms, seemed to be thinking hard about something, then put his hand inside his robe.
Her large breasts, which could be seen even from the top of her robe, swayed.
Then he came out with a small glass bottle in his hand, which had gone inside the robe.
“Since we can’t chase them, I think the best way is to lure them with this.”
“But didn’t I say it was a liquid that attracts monsters? She is a human being. Besides, she took the Hobgoblin with her, so are you going to let the Hobgoblin be enticed by the drug?”
“It’s important that she took the Hobgoblin.”
“Hmm? What do you mean?”
At Roin’s words, Trisian tilted his head as if he was surprised.
“Even though hobgoblins are strong individuals for a goblin, aren’t their own powers so insignificant?”
“Hmm…”
The Hobgoblin couldn’t even take the shield from Trician. Of course, there are some things where Trisian is strong.
“The true value of hobgoblins is revealed when you have goblins under your command. But today we broke into the goblin lair and smashed the dog. It’s not too much for Hobgoblins right now.”
“Ah.”
After listening to Roin’s words up to that point, I slowly began to understand.
“The one who retrieved the Hobgoblins needs to make a group of Hobgoblins in order to properly manage them?”
“Yes, Hana and the hobgoblins need goblins to be their limbs. But it takes too long to impregnate a woman and increase her brood. Then there is only one way left.”
“You’re going to try to collect the runaway goblins?”
“Yes, if you spray this medicine, the goblins who escaped will be seduced. Then, wherever goblins gather, hobgoblins will naturally appear. And where there are hobgoblins, there’s a good chance there’s one.”
Infer what the other person wants and seduce them with that. It’s a true seduction book.
“If you call in the goblins, you might be able to find even one. That’s great. I would never have thought of it.”
Trisian made an expression of admiration for Roin’s plan. Roin shrugged at Trician’s expression and replied.
“But I lost today, and since it’s late, I think it’s better to start tomorrow.”
The old man’s hand holding the clear vial went inside the robe again. His chest wriggling over his robes.
She would probably spread her large breasts from side to side from the inside of her robe, and put a glass bottle inside the warm chest to keep it.
The old man’s big breasts, like glutinous rice cakes, bring back memories of paizuri.
Ah! That chest! That chest! Just thinking about it makes me sick! Her eyes don’t know how to get away from her chest wriggling inside her robes.
It is said that objects with large mass distort gravity and attract even light.
Roin’s chest is just that. The massive and bulky breasts draw my attention even though they are inside the robes.
Blessed be the chest that is so big that even if he grabs it with his hand and grabs it, he can’t hold it all…
“Oh oh… Ouch!”
Instantly, he felt a sharp pain in his side. When I look back, Germi, who was sitting next to me, is looking up at me with her lips pouting.
“Crab, Gerumi?”
“Do you like big breasts that much? Joy!”
He blows her nose and turns her head around.
I thought I forgot because there were various things happening today, but it seems that the remnants of teasing with my heart still remain.
No, when he heard that the old man was a half-blood of slime, he acted casually and coolly, but why is he still angry about his chest like a moth!
What should I do to appease you?
If it wasn’t for the same tent as Trisian, he would have been able to crush Germi right away and resolve his sprained state through honest conversation. It’s frustrating because that doesn’t work.
