Kujonin

"What's going on!"

"A curse is stupid!"

"Is the Elven Power All Incompetent !?"

"What the wind fairies were watching!"

"Are the wind brave convinced !?"

When I told employees about Leven's execution, everyone was cut off. The villagers are scared.

The only one, Reveven, was thinking with his arms crossed.

"No, this might be fine."

"What can you do if you might be executed?"

"How to drag the elven pharmacists. May be able to stop the damage of the black barremo. We've found a way to get rid of the pathogens. And the amount of people and gallium. Let those who don't know what to do. Would only be confusing, then a pharmacist would be better, and the elf pharmacists should be called into the wasteland. "

"That's right, but what happens to Leven's execution?"

"That's why I use my execution! I'm going to tell you how to get rid of it at the execution site. Rumors that the elven pharmacists called it a curse and couldn't stop the catastrophe that could have been stopped It spreads all over the world, because bad rumors spread all at once. "

Leven licked his lips as if he was excited.

"Decrease the reputation of the elves, or maybe a higher-pride elf might come."

Marquez asked Raven.

"That's right! The execution ground is probably in Chihiro Valley. There should be a good breeze and a lot of people gather. It's perfect for a speech."

"But you might really die"

"When you die, it's when you die. It's bad, but if I die, just stop the black balemo."

Reven-san said that he was ok. Death has been accepted as part of the plan.

"Listen to the sound of the wind! Are the wind fairies listening to this conversation too? The information war has already begun, you guys."

Everyone listens to the wind blowing into the village. The draft of the vacant house, the wind hitting the barn door, and the wind turning the broken weathercock hummed.

"Will the elves move with the wind fairy gossip? Will the elves send out a pharmacist just to keep their pride and reputation?"

Seth asked.

"It's not an elf country. It's an elf village. We've only heard the dark elf as an elf village, yet there are landlords, monks, pharmacists, There's even a beekeeper who keeps flower apizons. Because there are beekeepers, are there any orchards or farmers? "

Certainly there are many people in a village.

"I've heard during my adventures. 'There's a huge forest that stretches out like the ocean beyond the mountains north of Wasteland. There are a number of signs pointing to the village, so if you meet the elf you met in the morning, it will take 100 years. Welcome, that is the village of the elf. ”That is, there are several villages. The spirits of the forests they worship are different, meaning that elves are not monoliths. "

Isn't the elf as one race? The same country and race do not always mean the same. Opinions often diverge in the same country in the previous world, and since there was a warring state era in the first place, it is natural to think about it.

"It's almost weird. I left the brave of the wind for 15 years. Even though I could always take it back, I suddenly robbed it three years ago. Beyond the mountains, in the forest, it was always a village. My opinion is split, maybe there's a pharmacist's village in my expectation, because my fellow elf monk was swearing, "A elf pharmacist is born nasty."

Raven raised his finger.

"In other words, pinch the elven pharmacists?"

Does it mean that the monk's village and the yakushi's village are on the wrong track?

"That's right. The Elves don't mind how much they are resentful of the Dark Elves, but their brothers' disdain was naturally moving. When they said," I know the hometown, "a big fight broke out That's it. "

Reven seems happy when it comes to talking about a woman she loved.

"Let's think about a presentation to the elven pharmacists at the execution site. Help us."

Reven-san asked us. Just because you plan and talk, the fairy of the wind will tell you rumors, so it's more likely that the elven pharmacists will move.

If you can't talk, just say it.

I looked at Aisle. Versa, Seth and Melmo. Everyone nods. I've been here all the time. Look at each other to see what you want to say. Everyone's will was unified.

We are not going to execute Leven.

Three days later, while we were spraying medicine on the valley field in the southeast of Wasteland, Raven was taken in a prison carriage and taken to a valley called Chihiro Valley near Neverprosper. Was cut.

Formerly known as the execution ground for warriors, Raven spent the last three days wearing leather armor from adventurer days.

"If you die anyway, I want to die as an adventurer."

It is said that Levun spoke when he was taken.

All to drag out the elf pharmacists.

Traveling to Chihiro no Valley takes one day.

We go ahead and head for NeverProsper.

East Wasteland has already begun to be isolated, so be sure to create a loophole along the way. It seems that food assistance from the Allied Union will reach the east just in case.

When I got an inn in the town of Neverprospar, Sabui visited me immediately.

"I hear the rumors. You seem to be going to riot on the day you execute the father of the wind brave, right?"

Sabuy secretly talked in the cafeteria.

"How are you talking about rumors? I'm not going to do that riot."

"Ah, no? A man seeking a blue ore intends to abduct the wind brave's father and demand the ore from the wind brave. The Elf Border Guard has already been deployed in Chihiro Valley. I have heard that there is. "

The rumors are transmitted in a completely different way.

"I thought that they were good at information warfare and made plans, but this time the elven pharmacists wouldn't come. The wind fairy couldn't be used more than I thought."

I held my head.

In fact, when they went out into town, elven merchants were trying to sell blue jewelry to the people coming into the wasteland.

"Lapis lazuli is sapphire. Is it necessary?"

"Why an adventurer I have to buy such a thing!"

The adventurers of the race have finally left, with disdain for the Elven merchants. Rumors seem to be transmitted while twisting facts.

"Elves, merchants, we only buy from pharmacists.

I grabbed the merchant selling jewelry and said,

"Why! What's that?"

"The elven pharmacists were arbitrarily selling their rights to purchase with the human race. I thought we could buy anything from the elves, but without the permission of the elven pharmacist, we couldn't do much. But if you break what's on the right, we'll be caught by the guards, bad, complain to the pharmacists Oh, and what we want is alum, ore. "

"Damn! Those villagers!"

A merchant with a good body for the elf has gone somewhere with a blue line in his temple.

If you can't get it right, let me give you the wrong information. All you need is an elf pharmacist and gall to stop the black potato.

This is what I can do now.

Other employees went to Chihiro Valley to get a preview, but they also seemed to be entangled by Elf Border Guards.

"Well, that's good, but no one in the dark elves is going to be doing whatever they want in their country."

"Dark elves who are not peasants don't say anything. The hierarchy and discrimination between races may have been going on for hundreds of years, but that blind spot is terrible."

Aisle and Versa spoke in a stunned manner.

With the commencement of trade with the Allied Ruginia, the dark elves should change.

"It may not be possible to say that the store may be crushed by the rumor of the wind. I thought it was terrible."

"I guess it might be better to leave the country as a slave."

Both Melmo and Seth talked about what they saw.

Marquez and Shiose looked at the north of the Elven Village and said nothing. They want to take their thoughts out of the elven village.

We had a meeting while watching the map drawn by Aisle, and we slept early on this day, preparing for the next day.

In the early morning, we leave the inn before the sun rises and head to Chihiro no Tani.

In the wasteland, there are narrow rivers running north and south, which have cut down the ground for years, creating valleys of about 100 meters. It is said that warriors used to jump from the valley and ride a flying dragon. One day, the flying dragon disappeared, and warriors began to ride on Fee Horse. It is now a tourist destination, but is sometimes used as an execution ground.

It was written on a sign.

On the side of the narrow river below the valley there are short grasses. Versa and Mermo are there to wait if Levun falls. Aisle and Shiose are hiding in the rocks across the valley so they can always be saved. Seth, Márquez and I decided to get lost in the crowd while observing the people coming to see the execution.

Despite the early morning, there were people in the execution ground.

Those who start preparing the stalls. Just like a festival. The wasteland, which lacks in entertainment and is completely darkened by the black balemo, may have a desire to clear the grief by executing a deadly sinner who had abducted a hero and confined him.

The elves dressed as guards rubbed their sleepy eyes and bought food at the stalls they had been running since morning.

As the sun rises, people gather one after another, and when the shackled Reven is brought to the guard of the dark elf before noon, the venue's voltage rises at once.

Dark elves had gathered to form a fence around the execution site and overhang the signboard. Mr. Reven is said to be pushed down to the bottom of the valley exactly at noon as the sun rises.

No one threw eggs or rotten vegetables because of food shortages, but others tried to hit pebbles. The elves, who are border guards, were also throwing stones, evacuating air from around their mouths. Since then, Seth has been selling healing medicines with the help of a stunned elf.

"I guess you ate that black barremo. If you don't take the remedy now, you'll get black spots on your whole body and you'll die.

Elf guards were spending money to buy recovery medicine.

"Thank you every time. If I'm a kidnapper of a race, I won't bother helping the border guards."

Seth was brilliant.

The time is near noon.

Raven, sitting at the tip of a cliff with a view of the valley, saw a dark elf executioner approaching.

"Oh, I'm hungry!"

Leven shouted so that onlookers could hear it. The speech begins.

"Finally, can you give me something? No, why not?

Heh, what did I do? Hey, who knows my sin! ? "

Levun talked to the spectators.

"I'm determined to be a captor of such a hero!"

"I think how many people died from Barremo's curse!"

"Take responsibility! If you die, you can release the curse of Barreimo!"

An angry message flies from onlookers.

"Oh, yes or no. It's a curse. Is this the cursed Barremo?"

Levun knew himself, squirming a fist-sized barremo through a gap in the leather armor to show off to spectators, throwing it up with the pawn and catching and swallowing it with his mouth.

Screams and roars occur from onlookers.

"What are you!"

The Dark Elf executioner rushed to grab Reven's face and try to exhale. I don't want him to die before the execution.

"Bee, I've eaten!"

Reven opened his mouth and showed the onlookers nothing. What Levun ate was a ska-ska barremo with a growing agent.

"Oh! I've fallen into the same curse as Barreimo!"

Leven is struggling with a playful tone.

"I don't know why! Okay? No curse of Barremo! Black Barremo is just a disease of Barremo! And healing sickness! The elf pharmacists don't bring me any medicine. I've been tricked into cursing my sickness! Look! Does that evidence show me black spots? I'm pinning! It's going to show me good death! "

Onlookers are saying nothing in Levun's words.

The elf guards flew Noji, saying, "Lie!"

"Are you a lie? Ask the elf of the pharmacist! The black barremo is cured with ore and lime called gallium. That's just a rumor. ''

The onlookers began to get angry, saying, "Can heal?" Elf guards and merchants who were selling blue jewelry were also asking each other, "Are you?"

"Huh? Didn't the Elves know? Did the Elves, who are said to be wise men of the forest, never know how to cure just the disease of vegetables !? Did you study in the future? "

Reven-san was so deliberate that he hated the elves, so I turned down and bitten my laugh.

"I didn't know? I guess not! You'll know if you read a book and did a collaborative study with a farmer's village. If your elf pharmacists worked properly, the dark elves in your country would be slaves And never die like this! "

Leven shouted.

"Now, how many of my sins remain? There was no Barremo's curse, and it was the Elf's pharmacist's responsibility to kill a lot of the Black Barreimo. My only sin was the abduction and captivity of a wind hero I just thought I grew up for fifteen years from a friend of elf and raised it from a childhood when I couldn't even stand and walk a hero, I can die proud of it! Come on, executioner, time! "

The sun is middle sky.

An execution ground that calms down.

The executioner is hesitant. Despite trying to follow the above instructions, no one knows if Levun's words are true.

"President, something comes from the sky."

Seth shouted to me.

"Yeah, it's visible with detection skills. Marquez, please lend me your dying body and defense."

"Oh, use it as you like."

We moved near the fence.

"Execution! What's your job ?! The black Barremo was confused by the rumors and spread so much because someone skipped the job. I won't get angry if you do your job! Be proud of your work! "

Mr. Raven said, the Dark Elf executioner leaned on Raven and thrust himself off the cliff.

I broke the fence, holding Marquez aside, riding on a flying broom while running.

"Sets! Ask for Raven!"

"Roger that!"

Seth was flying vertically down a flying broom.

I look up at the sky. There, a young man on a green dragon was falling vertically. Aiming at a beautiful dragon drawn in oriental painting, Marquez is used as a shield to hit the body. There was a terrible roar, but Marquez absorbed the shock well.

At the next moment, the light magic of the aisle is released around him, blinding him.

"Father !!!!"

A young man on a dragon shouted down the cliff, closing his eyes. Was he a brave of the wind?

Aisle's light magic fades rapidly. Shiose's bow and arrow are pointed at the dragon and the young man who are stationary in the air.

"What? Blow, did you come to kill me?"

Mr. Reven grabbed by Seth and asked Blow, the brave of the wind.

"I'm alive !? Ah, no, I didn't come to kill. I came here to stop the execution. The elves in the village of Yakushi are currently transporting the ore called alum to the wasteland. Stop the expansion of the black barremo. "

Hearing Brow's words, Shiose lowered his bow and arrow.

"I see. Has the voice of the wind arrived?"

Reven told Blow.

"Yes, it seems that Camilla, a pharmacist's deadly sinner, threatened the villagers to say" this would be a catastrophe across Virginia. "The villagers demanded on condition of their self-reliance on High Elf. "

"Is Camilla selfish? Now, Camilla?"

"It's ... I'm heading to Sekaiju, but ... that blue robe, maybe you're the exterminator !! ??

The Blow and the Dragon fled north.

"Oh, sorry. Reven-san has interfered with the reunion of the parent and child."

"No, it's good. I've got a good look. I did better. Elf pharmacists are coming."

"Yes, let's go pick up the pharmacists. We have to end the black barremo soon."

We are going north on a flying broom.

The spectators on the cliff were screaming at them with their mouths open. I didn't know what he was saying with the wind, but she might be happy because she clapped her hands.

Merging with the Belsa under the cliff and flying northward, I saw a swarm of green deer, a monster of deer rushing on the ground at a tremendous speed. Are there about 40? Elves holding large bags are on the back of Green Deer.

"Are you a pharmacist?"

I flew near the ground and asked the elf riding alongside Green Deer.

"That's right! Blue robe ... Is it you Naoki?"

"That's right!"

The green deer herd stopped in my reply. You must have heard my name from Camilla.

"Is the blue ore the alum? I brought it. Tell me where the field was affected by the black barremo! I don't care for the food of a completely inferior race."

An elf with a white skin was looking from above, so that blue blood vessels could be seen.

"Thanks!"

Levun was about to beat the elf pharmacist, but Seth had stopped it well.

"Isle, a map"

As I showed the map drawn by Ile, I told him about the damage situation and the field of the potatoes that had not yet been infested with the germs but could be damaged. The elf pharmacists complained, "It's hard to see," but they've heard the directions and the distance to the fields. Bertha also showed the leaf of Barreimo and told him that it was this plant, and handed the lime powder, "Spread this powder with me."

The elven pharmacists, who received the bag of lime powder, made a handcut and flew in green deer to the eastern barremo field.

"How fast was Green Deer?"

Melmo was asking Versa.

"I also knew for the first time. You're a pharmacist and you're doing doping, right?"

Bersa said and laughed.

A week later, the black Barreimo disappeared from eastern Wasteland.