During the banquet, the Atals were discussing how to sneak into the slave traders and how to meet the rabbit beast man.
"As a result, there's a pattern of getting in from the front and selling someone into a slave costume and a pattern of someone sneaking in secretly - none of that's painful."
It was these three things that came up in an easy way, and they were all risky.
"From the front, we will certainly turn to the criminal side. I don't have a good memory of dressing someone as a slave..."
Atal sends his gaze to Chirali and Caro. As soon as he arrived in the kingdom of the Beasts, Caro was grabbed by the kidnappers as a pimp.
Atal could have rushed right then, but he hasn't forgotten the look of Caro's anxiety and relief mixed in at that time.
If I don't let that thought happen again, I am strongly determined to my heart.
"Then someone goes from the front, like before, and I pass out from a distance. Is it reasonable that Caro, Bal, and Ifria should break in from separate places?"
In the part called certainty, although there is anxiety for the lack of a plan, the probability of success was high because it is a method that has been successful before.
"Hey."
Caro agrees with Atal's words, but she wonders if there is a better way to do so as well.
"What are you guys thinking! Then why don't we just go from the front with dignity!
It was Miranda who called me that.
"No, so if you go in from the front, it's a fight, and they're overwhelmingly worse off, aren't they?
Mouth again why Real is no good, but Miranda shakes her neck wide aside.
"Oh, who told you to go in? I'm telling you to go as a guest, grand from the front!
Everyone pounds their hands on Miranda's words.
"I see, did you have that hand? Then I'll certainly put it in from the front, and don't be able to look inside."
Atal was also impressed with Miranda's suggestion.
"So it's up to you that we go to that slaver's store as a guest!
With this proposal, Caro is concerned because it is less dangerous and can jump into the other person's nostalgia.
"The question is when are we going... it's going to be weeks before we put the fairies up for sale. If we wait for that time, it'll be hard to reclaim, so we'd better move fast."
In the name of the Greater Slave City, it is probably one of the biggest events gathering many. If so, it's hard to go there and help the fairy.
"Then it's today!
Caro discusses all kinds of things throughout the night while accompanied by alcohol, but he looks energetic.
"No, I'm just not sleeping and going to have booze in it..."
Real is worried about it because Atal is a little but drinking and he hasn't slept as well as Caro.
"Hmm? Oh, nothing. I'm fine. I've only had a few drinks, and the toxins are already out. You've defeated all sorts of demons, and you're very resistant to poison."
To date, the power of the Atal, which has defeated numerous powerful enemies, is only enhanced by its number and is not damaged by a little poison.
"Poison? Something when it's poison resistant?
Real asks questions without knowing what Atal is talking about. Miranda and the others who remained were equally inclined to their necks.
"Uh, you don't know why drinking and getting drunk in this world"
Because magic is developed in this world, development of magic props and other things was taking place in the shadows.
However, the development of that branch science technique was slow, and drunken mechanisms and so on were not known.
"I'm not familiar with the details, either, but when I drink alcohol, I manage to develop a harmful substance that attacks my body. And then you get drunk."
Atal explains as he squeezes through the boring knowledge of the Earth's age.
"But instead of just being left harmful, the body attacks and disassembles the harmful substance. The more capable ones are less likely to get drunk, the weaker ones are more likely to get drunk"
Some of them even note this Atal story.
"So, back to the beginning, I'm not highly capable of its disassembly, and even if that harmful substance enters my body, the attack itself won't work on me. It's highly resistant to poison."
He came here and nodded so much that we were all connected because the story was all connected.
"Highly resistant makes the power of hazardous substances weaker in itself and easier to degrade. Which means I have absolutely no influence on booze."
When you say that, the claw rises as if the explanation is over.
Even in the morning, the day is getting a lot higher, and even if we leave now, the store is open.
If so, it was the Ataru who moved quickly.
"Then we all took care of things. I'll be back when I get to the slave trader, so it would be helpful if you let me talk to him again about things, if you like."
"Thank you, everyone!
Atal, say hello to Caro and the two of you will be leaving the workshop behind.
Many of the craftsmen were resistant to alcohol, but last night no one had the strength to stop the Ataru because of their lumpy liquor.