17 今度は漁村。

When I returned to the place where the wagon was attacked, I found that three monitor lizards, probably attracted by the smell, were trying to dig up the corpse.

We've got food! ...but it's the ocean... .

Then I checked the map to the southwest and started running. After about three hours of running, the smell of tide began to mix with the air!

We stopped and checked the map, and the ocean was right there. I stopped and checked the map.

I'm going to be a little cautious. .... It's not a good idea to show off your item box, so I'd put a sword, some dried meat in a bag, and some herbs in a water bag. I'm not sure what to do with the money. I've got a lot of money, but I've got too little stuff. It can't be helped, though. I can't help it.

For all intents and purposes, he doesn't look like a traveler. But if you've come all this way without a single piece of luggage, you're going to be in trouble. If only someone would think that far ahead. ....

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There's no one on that platform. There's no one at the entrance to the village either... let's just go there. Let's just go there.

I walked into the village through the entrance, which was completely empty.

"What? Were the goblins perhaps on a raid? ...Sorry for the inconvenience. .... I'm sure they won't let me go. ...

There were more than ten goblins inside. One of them is riding a big boar. It's kind of cool! At my words, they all turn around and start screaming, and the goblins quickly turn deadly. I'm sure you'll agree. I'm not sure what to do.

"I've prepared a bag of disguise. .... I'm sorry.

You'll be able to find a lot more than just a few of them, but you'll also be able to find a lot more than just a few of them.

"Come on, come on, come on!

Deja vu. You'll be able to see that they're not as powerful as the hobgoblins. However, when he had killed the fourth goblin, he began to feel something wrong with his sword.

"d*mn it, it won't cut! ...d*mn, it's gore. ....

When you cut a creature with a blade, blood sticks to it, and it's surprisingly viscous and dulls the sharpness. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're going to do with the money you've got.

I managed to reduce the number of goblins by hitting and poking the weak-looking heads. Six to go! That's when he made his move... a goblin on a boar, screaming and charging at me. It's more like a rodeo than a boar rider.

"Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

The goblin and the boar, both over 150 centimeters in length, are coming toward us in a cloud of dust.

"Here we go. I'm sorry.

I'm not sure what to make of it. Then the boar rushed into the ....

I'll be back! Boom! Boom!

"What? "Whoa!

At the same time as my voice and the boar's shocked shouts, the boar was knocked off its feet by the momentum of the rush along with the broken wood, and flew through the air while rolling forward. The wood hit the goblin's face... but this is not the time to think about that. You desperately try to avoid it by jumping sideways.

"Aha! "Bugger!

A broken piece of wood grazed me in the side, and the boar and goblin flew into the wall a few meters away. It's like the decisive moment of a car accident. The village is silent. Wriggling in pain, I perform a "heal" (← I've gotten good at this by falling while running as fast as I can) and manage to get up. The remaining goblins are also stunned.

"Sorry, but I'm going to finish you off, okay?

He takes out another sword from the item box and plunges it into the boar's neck. It's still not deep enough, so you put your weight on the hilt and push the sword in further. The boar silently stops moving. ...The goblin it was riding? It's broken in a weird way.

"Well, that's one more job for you, then. .... I'll be back.

He swings the sword he pulled from the boar and drains the blood. The rest of the goblins flee as if that action flipped a switch.

I'm not letting you go!

I cling to them and slay them one by one. As you turn your body to pursue the last goblin, three arrows fly from somewhere, and one of them pierces the goblin.

When I looked back in the direction of the arrows, I saw six figures riding horses, wearing metal armor, and holding bows.

"Oh... this smells like trouble. This smells like trouble.