363 - - Book Release Anniversary Extra Edition 4 Mohican Adventurers Report, Second Edition

Tonight is a good night.

The bandits, who were trying to sell their race into slavery, are approached by a superb, spotless maid right in front of them.

Tonight the sky is cloudless and clear.

The full moon was enough to keep an eye on the surroundings, even though the cave was deep in the forest.

Despite this, there was absolutely no one in the place until a few minutes ago.

As a lookout, the two of us could have sworn.

However, there is a girl standing there as if to deny their testimony.

She was wearing a simple maid's uniform.

She also wears a white brim firmly on her head.

On her back, she carried a fairy-like feather that reflected the moonlight in a glittering way.

However, the bandits were more astonished by the beauty of the girl than by the strangeness of a girl with fairy wings in the middle of the night in the forest.

It was as if she had pursued "beauty" and arrived at the perfect face of a beautiful girl.

Her too-beautiful face makes the strange appearance of a maid who suddenly appears in the middle of the night deep in the forest seem almost a blur.

But this was no time to be surprised.

The bandits recover from their shock and shout loudly.

Who are you?　Where the hell did they come from?

Are you alone or do you have others with you?"

The reason for the loud voice was not only to intimidate, but also to let his friends in the back of the cave know that something was wrong.

Although he is not very motivated and skilled, he is not stupid enough to be skeptical and say, "Ghee hee, little girl, you can't complain about being attacked if you stay in a place like this.

They had at least the minimum amount of common sense as guards, since their own lives could be at stake in some cases.

The two of them moved toward the cave, shouting loudly, "Who are you?

The interior of the cave began to rustle, as if their voices had been heard.

Suddenly, a beautiful maid appeared, looking like a fairy, who understood the intentions of the two, but did not seem particularly flustered.

She said, "Uncles, what a terrible thing to be who you are. We came all the way here because you are talking about us.

The fairy maid laughs.

She laughs with a beautiful face, but because she is too ...... beautiful, it is a beautiful smile, but honestly, it is a smile that does not leave an impression.

The bandits reply while criticizing her in their hearts.

"Have you talked to her?"

'Talking ......, no way!　The Witch of the Giant Tower!　That feather, you don't mean the fairy maid!"

Yes, you are correct. Then I will give you the gift of death for answering correctly, won't I?"

What are you--?"

In the middle of the dialogue, the face of a colleague who was standing next to me and talking foolishly just a few minutes ago was crushed.

It made it impossible for him to finish his sentence, and his head was crushed like a tomato.

It was at the same time that the overly beautiful maid waved her hand in the middle of her line.

She laughs again.

Her smile, too beautiful to be true, is even more beautiful in the moonlight.

The bandit looks at her smile and thinks it is beautiful, but he feels nothing but fear.

She looked like the Grim Reaper, too beautiful to be true.

The reaper tells him with a smile that is not a smile in his eyes.

Who do you call a mediocre maid with no features?　Hey, who is that?　Hey?"

I didn't say that!　I said, I didn't say that!　That's why I'm here.

Shut up!

When he swings his arm again, the torso is split in two.

It is not witchcraft.

It is simply throwing a stone he picked up.

Since he threw it with his level 500 arm strength, the head was crushed and the torso could not withstand it and was simply split in two.

After eliminating the guards, the remaining three fairy maids appear and go inside.

Inside ......, it stinks."

I don't think I could take a bath or anything in this kind of environment." It's only natural.

I'll never forgive these people for thinking we 'smell' or whatever!"

The bespectacled fairy maid frowns at the smell inside the cave, and the gal fairy maid points out why.

The nerdy fairy maids were again angered that they were rated as 'smelly' instead of their own.

The four of them went inside without any particular tension.

Conversely, the bandits inside the cave noticed the screams of the guards and made a flurry of noise.

They may have woken up from sleep, or they may not be wearing the leather armor they normally wear, but appear with machetes, axes, knives, short swords, bows, etc. in their hands.

The bandits, upon seeing their appearance, asked, "Maids? Everyone tilts their head.

It was as if they thought they were still asleep and dreaming.

However, this illusion did not last long.

A fairy maid with glasses walks up to them, snapping the fingers of her hands.

Now, let's start with the one who is plain, dark rooted, and may or may not be there, and even if he is, he won't add much to our lives," she said. I'll make it easy for you to kill him now, okay?"

What?

A chill, which would have been worse if cold water had been poured over their heads, struck the bandits.

As is the instinct of all living creatures, some of them screamed.

Don't let them get too close!　Whoever has the bow, shoot anyway!"

Responding to the cry, the bandit with the bow fires an arrow.

You didn't hit it?"

The bespectacled fairy maid walks up to her, paying no attention to the arrows being shot at her.

Since the cave is partially illuminated by lanterns, it appears at first glance that the arrows do not hit her because of the lack of light source, but in fact they do hit her.

It is impossible to wound a level 500 fairy maid who is fully equipped with a powerful magic weapon.

It is more likely that a baby could break a huge stone with its bare hands.

Hmph!

"Gee whiz!"

The bespectacled fairy maid jabs her fingertips into the body of an approaching bandit.

'You will pay for the sin of ridiculing me as a plain spectacle.

Oh, I didn't say that!"

Silence--magic power, manifest and form water, waterball!

"Gbage!"

He shoots offensive magic grade water magic from his fingertips.

A mass of water half the size of a man is born inside the bandit's body.

Naturally, the man's body could not withstand it and was brutally splattered from the inside out.

The bandit's splattered body was headed only toward the side of his companions.

The spectacled maid used wind magic at the same time to prevent them from scattering to the fairy maid's side.

It is also an inefficient method of killing, but it has its own meaning.

If you just kill them, it only takes a moment.

They are trying to inflict terror on them to atone for their sins as much as possible.

She is not the only one.

"Where did you get this information that I have a bad personality? Hey, where's the information?

"Hey, help, don't bend your neck back any further.

We don't smell. In fact, I'm pretty sure it smells worse there.

Get off me!　Get off of me!　Tiny!　Aaaaah!"

The gal fairy maid grabs the head and shoulders, ignoring the range of motion of the neck, and spins and folds them behind her back.

The nerd maid gripped the part she grabbed while looking at her depressed.

No matter how much the bandits attacked, they could not harm the pretty maids in any way.

Moreover, their allies were being killed one after another.

There was no way they could keep up their morale in this situation.

Run!　It's a monster!　They may look pretty, but a monster is attacking!"

Where the hell are you supposed to run to?　There's a monster in front of--"

Who's the monster? Who are you to catch us, such a pretty little thing?

The head was ruptured by a stone thrown by an overly beautiful and featureless fairy maid.

The bandit, who was hit by the stone up close, runs away to the back of the house, unable to scream.

This triggered an avalanche of survivors to flee to the back.

We have already ascertained that there is no escape route in the back," he said. What are they going to do after this?

What do you think?　I knew it, begging for my life and all that.

Begging for life is futile, though. But it's no use begging for your life, because you're sure to get us all killed.

The fairy maids followed the bandits as they ran off, making sure there were no survivors.

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The fairy maids of the Witch of the Giant Tower have attacked?

Yes, sir!　They're in trouble!　Arrows, knives, and axe attacks don't hurt them, and that's not normal. I don't want to be splattered to pieces from the inside. ...... I don't want to die like that!"

One of his men reports to the bandit master who was sleeping in the back.

Other bandits who had survived the battle earlier were rattled and shaking.

From the screams, murmurs, the thick smell of blood, and their reactions, it was no lie that the fairy maids of the "Witch of the Gigantic Tower" had attacked.

(I never thought a witch would intervene in such a dick bandit job. ...... Did you underestimate how good the witches' ears are?)

The bandit master is riddled with regret, but in fact, the Mohawks only discovered it by accident.

The discovery was accidental, though it doesn't change the default line of killing everyone.

The bandit leader gives orders to his men, who are trembling with fear.

Don't make a fuss about it now!　Get a suitable kid or woman from jail!　Take them hostage and threaten to kill them if they defy you!　The other side is a bunch of idiots who are under the sweet delusion of "absolute racial (human) independence. Hostage-taking must work!　The rest of you, barricade your desks and luggage against the entrances and exits now!　Hurry up if you don't want to die!"

I'm sorry, sir.

The men were shaking and shaking, but they moved when instructed to do so.

Their lives were literally on the line.

They were divided into two groups: those who were going to take hostages and those who were going to pile up chairs, crates, and anything else that might be an obstacle to create a barricade.

Others were scavenging for arrows and other long-range weapons.

--But all of this was in vain.

Oyabun, he's not here!

An?　What?

He's not here!　None of the hostages we've captured are here!"

The scene, which had been moving like it had been set on fire by this report, became quiet as if it had been doused with water.

There were no hostages, a bargaining chip with an opponent who upholds the "absolute independence of the human race.

The bandits heard the sound of the footsteps crumbling under their feet, not an auditory hallucination.

The first to regain consciousness was the bandit master.

Don't be silly!　Why aren't you here!　If you were hostages, you would have had a wagon full of them!　Why isn't he here!　Search well, you idiot!"

There's nothing to look for, the prison is empty!　There is nowhere to hide!

The boss is outraged, and his subordinates yell back.

Don't be ridiculous!　Then you're saying that the number of people who could have been crammed into a wagon full of people could have escaped!　Do you think that women and children passed by unnoticed because they were sleeping!　Just bring him in, you incompetent wretch!"

I guess it's not too far off the mark, huh?　Or, more precisely, I made sure that when I broke in, I went completely unnoticed."

What?

A third party interrupts their argument.

The one who interrupted was a beautiful girl maid.

A fairy maid who is so beautiful that, conversely, she has no personality.

At her side are the fairy maids with glasses, gals, and nerdy-looking fairies.

Those who were supposed to be barricading themselves were bleeding and falling down.

A silent kill.

It seems that the bandits were taken care of while they were arguing.

The beautiful fairy maid continues her story.

After meeting up with the hostages, she used the "SSR Transference" card to move to the "Giant Tower". I asked him to move to the "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. By the way, we have already secured the merchant. I think he is being tortured over there right now.

This time, the "SSR Concealment of Existence" and "SSR Transfer" cards were used to rescue the hostages.

The use of "SSR, Presence Concealment" makes its presence unrecognizable to the five senses, magical powers, and magic items.

All that remains is to make contact with the hostage and use the "SSR, Transfer" card to move to the "Giant Tower".

Since the Mohawks would be dragging their feet in terms of level, we asked them to back up the fairy maids.

The bandits didn't understand when the card was mentioned and were slow to react.

But I am convinced.

They are convinced that they will be killed here for sure.

They instinctively understood that they would not be saved.

The fairy maids laugh.

Everyone is smiling with the beauty of the world.

Wait, wait!　Wait!"

The bandit master, who understands that his trump card, the hostage, has somehow been taken from him, shouts a halting cry with a blue face.

He cries out with a face drenched in cold sweat.

You are fairy maids, aren't you?　The "Witch of the Gigantic Tower" who upholds the "absolute independence of the human race"!　Then why are you killing us?　We are the race of the "absolute independence of the human race" that your master witch stands for!　You're the ones who are supposed to protect them!"

Bandit Oyabun, having lost his hostage, complains, 'We are a race, too, and therefore we are the target of protection.

This statement made his subordinates say, "As expected of you, Oyabun, you are brilliant! The expression on his face brightens and he joins in.

Yes, that's right!　We are a race!"

I don't know if it's okay for a man who stands for 'absolute independence of the human race' to take the initiative in killing people of his own race!

If you're working for the Witch, you'd better stick to your principles!　Principle!

The bandits raised their voices as they wished.

At this cry, a bespectacled fairy maid lightly raised her glasses and pointed out.

But you are bandits, aren't you?　They are a kind of monster, so they are not included in the scope of "absolute independence of human race.

No, you're included!　Yes, they are bandits, but they are a race!

It's not that we protect them unconditionally because they are a race. If someone commits a crime, we will make sure he is punished.

That's what I meant, you know, because you bandits have already been punished."

She is followed by a gal, a nerdy-looking fairy maid.

Finally, the overly pretty fairy maid asserts with a smile.

She is a beautiful fairy maid with a smile on her face. "And since I have received an order from the top to kill them all to atone for their sins, no matter how hard you all try, it's a done deal. Since the Most High has so decreed, annihilation must be your end point. Never."

'............'

The bandits sensed a chill, even more than the chill of being killed, from the beautiful, overly-girlfriendly fairy maid.

The other fairy maids nodded in deep agreement with her statement.

Absolute loyalty to Light.

If Wright has decided to kill all the bandits, they believe it is absolute from the bottom of their souls.

Having been touched by this insane loyalty, the bandits could do nothing but tremble, unable to argue further.

The fairy maid, who is too beautiful, tells them.

Shall we begin, then, to atone for your sins?

Help--gaiyaa!"

No!　I don't want to die.

This is no way to die!　At least kill me properly--"

I'll get it!　I'll give you money!　Gold!　I have a lot of treasure!　So just save me, Giaaaaahhh!

Screams echo through the cave.

After a while, none of the screams are heard anymore.

On this day, the bandits who had kidnapped the race were literally wiped out.

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