Chapter 503 – Disrupting Species (7)
After calling everyone in the party, I got on the carriage.
It is a magic wagon that runs well even in the desert. Of course it was borrowed for free. Networking is such an intangible asset.
“Mr. Beam. Could you go to the main school of the Satis cult?”
As I raised my arm on the window frame and spoke outside the window, Cut answered from the driver’s seat protected by shield magic.
“I will. It will take about two days, but the sun is still hot, so please draw the curtains on the carriage windows.”
“I will. You must be bored, would you like to stay outside?”
“Haha. Please be patient. I am scolded by my wives.”
After joking around with Beim, I explained to the people in the wagon—including Tyrsi and Audrey at our family pool party.
“—So, first of all, the next destination is the Church of Satis.”
“Now, wait a minute. If that’s the case, won’t I be targeted as well?”
Audrey asked with disgust, so I smiled.
“You can count on one hand those who know the name of Mr. Oh, the blacksmith belonging to the Dunamis Workshop. Who’s looking for you in the yard that wasn’t specified in the documents? Did you hide any spies in Armials?”
“Mr. Lee, that’s pissing me off.”
Audrey made it into a joint, and his franc raised his arm.
“Yes, our francs. What are you curious about?”
“Is that it? In other words, can we assume that the goal is to find
“Yes. But you don’t have to look for it. It would be enough if we formed a coalition of warlock abusers in this country to break their forces and keep them from coming to our house.”
Rooting out the original reactionary forces is the most troublesome and difficult.
In other words, even if only the Shidavari who supply supplies to
On the contrary, the natural barrier of the desert becomes a formidable obstacle for them to go outside.
The Cheonma Shinkyo or Blood Religion in Martial Arts can’t cross the mountain range around their base, so they will be jealous of the fertile land of the sects and grind their teeth. It seems that it won’t be long before he takes the ghost of the demon and participates in the Shaman King competition.
“Sitting in a wheelchair surrounded by manor infested with artificial mithril golems, you’ll think twice before stepping out.”
No matter what happens after I return home, news will come to the nobles through Dunamis Workshop.
“In that sense, there are roughly three candidates for Shidabari that I have in mind.”
I put my finger up.
1. 2nd and 3rd class warlocks who envy 〈Immortalis〉.
2. An organization that has a relationship with
3. The actual slaves that 〈Immortalis〉 Directs.
“You can look at these three types.”
Not to mention 1, 2 is possible if you are a traitor or a terrorist who is aiming for a car slaughter stop.
3, like the black mafia in Romania, there must be a criminal organization that secretly infiltrates and exploits it, or a slave that is subdued by magic.
“And it doesn’t matter if all these assumptions are wrong. Anyway, there will be enough criminal organizations that appreciate helping me to destroy Nawabari. Any local criminal will know something.”
“That’s right. Those who live without the law compete with each other and make their own laws? If you want to keep an eye on it, you should know the news.”
“Okay, our eyes. You speak fast.”
The name of the Dunamis workshop that they will look upon is mine.
Clara, who is listed as a major artisan, is also absent in this country.
Audrey, who has a pale complexion, has no reason to be targeted because she is working as an “Other apprentice.” I’m sorry to tell you, but you’ll assume that business won’t stop when he dies.
“Is that why you treated us badly at the party venue? I had it in advance, but my heart ached at the excessive treatment…”
“Yeah, sorry.”
It didn’t look particularly heartbreaking, but all I could say was an apology to my junior who leaned over and acted cute. I stroked Ralilura’s hair.
“Still, they probably won’t try to take you hostage as if they were servants throughout the party.”
“Aha♡ That’s right~.”
Even if they try to kidnap them and use them as hostages, it is enough to rescue them quickly with
I had no intention of letting her get kidnapped in the first place.
In addition, my business has already entered a favorable position.
‘Since many nobles are entangled, it won’t stop just because I want to stop alone.’
You wouldn’t think that killing Audrey and his wives would get Gongbang out of this country.
‘If I’m sharpening my knife after hearing the news, I’m the only one worth aiming for.’
And if they come after me——this time is a chance to get rid of the bastards who prevent our family from even resting at home, and to relieve future troubles.
“To conclude, the number one goal in this country is to turn those damn warlocks into half-assholes~ These words.”
If I don’t do that, I won’t be able to sleep comfortably in my own home, let alone this country.
‘I can trap the enemy, but there’s no reason not to do it.’
Those who threaten the safety of my dreams and home are too much for
That was around the time the story came to an end.
─Kurrureuk!
Suddenly, as if the wagon’s wheels had collapsed on the ground, the vehicle’s body tilted sharply.
“Kyaaaaa!”
Those who had a knack for handling their bodies managed to keep their balance and endured, but the wizards, Veronica and Tircy, collapsed as they were. Her white hair spread out like silk.
─ Kwak!!
“Oops!”
“I’m sorry… ?!”
Listening to the noise outside, I lost my eye and reflexively received Tirsi as she fell toward me, then accidentally grabbed her chest with my hand. Wow, this really happens.
The unfortunate thing was that the hand he was holding was a prosthetic arm that had no sense of touch.
No fuck that, that doesn’t mean it’s a pity. It means that it would be unfair to be accused of sexual harassment even though it is not a real hand.
Like a 21st-century earthling, I was me from the thought of #MeToo, but fortunately, Tirsi got up pretending nothing had happened and only blushed at her face.
“Muh, what’s going on?”
“I’ll check it out and come back.”
I was the one who ran out right away because I was embarrassed for no reason, but in reality it was a mess outside.
“Kyyyyc!! Kyyyyc—!!!”
A monster resembling a bug was charging at the coachman’s seat.
─Thump! Believing only the shield of her wagon, Beim swung her shortsword and blew the bug back. It seems that to be a butler and guide in this harsh world, you must be able to use at least a weapon.
“You fucking fucking racist bastard!!”
There are whites and Asians, but if the black man dies, we will be beaten by the PCists! Frightened, I immediately kicked off the sand and flew in, pulling out my spear and sending out three insects.
“Cut worms!!”
“Kyyc——!!”
The mithril spear blade flashed, and the creature was anatomically stuffed with his head, chest and stomach and poured onto the sandy beach.
“Mr. Beim! Are you okay?!”
“Yes, yes. Sorry. I stepped on Jodiberg’s trap through my carelessness.”
“Jodibug? What is this bastard’s name?”
I pointed at the monster I had searched for.
The large monster, which seemed to have the upper body and tail of a scorpion attached to the lower body of a sand hell worm, died as it was and stopped moving.
“That’s right.”
Beim lowered his head as if he had no face.
Apparently, this monster’s mother lays eggs in the desert, and when the eggs hatch, they dig traps by gnawing the ground.
“It is a monster that grows in size by eating creatures that fall into traps dug like that. That’s still a baby.”
“… That’s a kid The monsters in the desert are big.”
I said, looking sideways at the wives coming out.
It was said to be a trap, but there seemed to be no way to tell the height of the sandy bottom in this desolate desert landscape.
To distinguish the height of the floor while looking at the horizon of the desert that seems to make your eyes feel better just by looking at it? Sound reckless.
“You have nothing to apologize for. At a cursory glance, it seems difficult to distinguish between those traps with the naked eye.”
“Thank you for your words. I will deal with it right away.”
Mr. Beim responded professionally and responded immediately.
Impressed by his diligent attitude as a worker, I circled around the wagon from which all the others had dropped off and descended to the sunken floor. A viscous liquid formed around the wagon.
“Ugh, disgusting.”
I clicked my tongue and spread my feet to avoid the liquid, then lifted the wagon.
Needless to say, he made a footstool on the floor with Beast Return’s mana to keep his feet from turning off.
“Dead lift 3000kg!!”
“Keep it off?!”
When the wagon pulled by several camels was lifted, Beim, who was trying to have the camels tow the wagon, fell over with a scream. I roughly pushed it out of the sand pit and crawled out.
“It seemed like it would take a long time, so I just took it out. Shall we ride again?”
“Ah, go, thank you. But it’s difficult to start right away. I have to clean up and deal with that ooze… “
“… If you leave it alone, other bugs will come after the smell, right?”
“Oh, how did you know? Since the brood of mothers hunts the ooze contained in the eggs of their chicks by following the scent, it is necessary to clean it right here for safety. Sorry.”
“No. If there was a way, it would be fine.”
“Well, how long does it take… ?”
When he stopped talking and apologized repeatedly, Lalilura, who quickly seemed to be tired of the heat of the desert, asked. Beim hit him on the head with the momentum to create a new sand hell.
“Even if you wipe it off with magic, it will take about 2-3 hours… The ointment contains a small amount of mana, so it must be neutralized with the Admiral Potion.”
“Two to three hours… Will it fit your schedule? It must be dangerous to move through the desert at night.”
It’s night soon. Because of the contest, the schedule was a bit tight, so the departure time was slightly delayed.
I don’t know, but I know that I can’t move forward in this landscape where I can’t distinguish between front and back and left and right with only moonlight and sunlight.
No, you can move on, but you get lost after 100% wandering.
Our party had quite a few cheat keys specializing in movement and reconnaissance, so distress wasn’t a big deal, but there was a good chance of going wrong. Beim answered as if he had already thought of a solution.
“There is a ghost town an hour away where you can stay overnight.”
Fuck what? Ghost town?
I blinked my eyes at the catchy name.
