Turning his gaze away, Araki Ichito looked towards the center of the mudflats not far away.

A tall figure, as large as a small hill, sat obediently.

That was a Rathalos Clitoro.

Beside King Raikou, seven or eight little kilizukis were either sleeping or practicing archery on targets.

A Water Hill Cleric was swaying back and forth while holding the Staff of Life and Wisdom, seemingly doing nothing.

After observing the situation, Araki Ichito did not rush over immediately.

He pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of his pocket.

The note contained writing that normal people couldn't understand; it was a collection of various Hilichurl terms that Arataki Kazuto had carefully compiled before he came out.

Because he was often hungry, Arataki Ichidou frequently visited the Hilichurl camp.

Within the territory of Inazuma, the Hilichurls are the weakest and easiest to bully.

When the treasure-hunting gang and the Sea Demons are broke, they will also raid the Hilichurls' camps, stealing things like meat, potatoes, and carrots.

Unless a Hilichurl camp is guarded by an Abyss Mage, or by a Hilichurl King and Hilichurl thugs, it is unlikely to avoid being attacked by its own kind.

Squatting on the mudflats, Huanglong Yidou diligently reviewed the knowledge on the slips of paper.

"Olah! Olah!"

"This seems to be a greeting. I saw two Hilichurls calling each other like that last time..."

Araki Ichito scratched his head, revealing a seemingly simple-minded personality but also a very meticulous side.

"Gusha...this seems to mean dislike...ya? Is this also a greeting?"

"Domu...this is what some Hilichurls said when we were dancing last time...dancing counts as communication, right..."

After a while, Araki Ichito memorized a few words.

He didn't understand much else, and even when he asked Xiaogong, he didn't know either.

After preparing, Arataki Ichito took some things out of the Eye of God space.

A tattered mask covered in patterns, with two round holes showing where the eyes are.

Then, there was a large camouflage suit with spiky fur, the same color as a Hilichurl's fur.

This was found after we raided a Hilichurl camp and destroyed their sleeping quarters.

And then, there was a broken wooden stick.

After putting on his mask and draping his spiky clothes over his body and securing them, Arata Ichito picked up a broken wooden stick.

From a distance, it looks like a very ordinary Hilichurl.

It was just a little bigger, and it had a pair of red horns on its head.

What's wrong with being big?

Perhaps it's because of the better nutrition.

What's wrong with having horns?

King Chuchu also has horns on his head.

The problem is not big.

Reaching a deeper spot, Araki Ichito looked at his reflection in the water and then wore a satisfied expression.

Then, he set off.

The distance is not far.

To avoid disturbing the group of Hilichurls, Arataki Ichito, carrying a broken wooden stick, slowly approached the Hilichurl camp.

When he was about ten meters away from the camp, two Hilichurls who were practicing archery suddenly noticed him!

Araki Kazuto felt a chill run down his spine!

"olah!"

"olah!"

This is a Hilichurl greeting!

Araki Ichito breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a weight lifted from his shoulders.

"Eurah!!"

As he greeted the two Hilichurl archer brothers, several more Hilichurls looked over, including the Thunder Lich King who was sitting silently in the center of the camp.

Then, several Hilichurls ran over.

The Raikouki only glanced at Arataki Ichito, its eyes showing a puzzled expression.

It seemed to have little understanding of why this Hilichurl was a size larger.

However, Raikouchuo King clearly lacked the wisdom to go any further, and quickly turned his head away to continue silently gazing at the sea.

King Raikouchu had no objection.

Great.

Araki Ichito was so excited he almost jumped up.

But several Hilichurl brothers had already run over, some saying "Ora" to him, and others curiously reaching out their furry hands to touch the horns on his head.

Another Hilichurl was holding its stomach and making "underwear, underwear, plop plop" sounds.

This is mockery.

"Biadam (You're asking for it, you bastard!)!"

Araki Ichito glared fiercely at the Hilichurl, who immediately jumped away, startled.

The other Hilichurls cheered and pulled Ara-taki Ichidou back into the camp.

"mosi?" (to eat)

Upon arriving at the camp, a Hilichurl scratched his head and asked a question.

"Guru, guru (meaning hunger, stomach growling)"

Another Hilichurl rubbed its belly and said sadly, "Gusha, gusha~ (plant-based food, bad, sad)"

Araki Ichito is deep in thought.

He didn't understand the second part, but he had heard the first part before.

It's time to feed them. They look so sad; it seems like there's nothing to eat.

At this moment, Raikouchuo King, who was sitting not far away, suddenly stood up and let out a roar.

"Mita! Mita! (Meat)"

The Hilichurls around Arataki Ichito immediately jumped up, mumbled a few words, and then dragged Arataki Ichito away.

“mita, mita…”

Several little hill people were muttering to themselves.

Araki Ichito understood.

We want to eat meat.

The Hilichurls have a strict hierarchy. Just now, when the Raikou Hilichurl King got angry and wanted to eat meat, these little Hilichurls dragged Ara-taki out to find meat.

"More powerful than me! How dare you! I have to find my own meat, and you dare to give me orders!"

Araki Ichito was a little angry.

He took the broken wooden stick and waved it several times in the direction of Raikouchuo King, then stomped his foot.

But this action terrified several Hilichurls.

They quickly grabbed Arataki Ichidou and mumbled something in their tongues.

It seemed like she was trying to persuade him not to be angry.

Along the mudflats, Arataki Ichidou led several small hill people in search of prey.

Not far away, Thomas, who had followed all the way, was completely dumbfounded.

"This guy is really smart!"

"Holy crap, is he really planning to live with a Hilichurl from now on?"

Chapter 81 A Barren Hill

Thomas happens to be free today.

When he saw the task posted in the group and saw Araki Ichito excitedly preparing to go all out, he felt that something was going to happen.

After seeing Arataki Ichito in Hanamizaka, Toma followed him all the way to the outskirts of the main castle.

While witnessing all of Arataki Ichito's preparations, the Thomas were also somewhat bewildered.

This guy is really well-prepared.

They even brought along a mask, a furry coat, and a broken wooden stick for disguise.

Then we went straight to the largest Hilichurl camp, the one on the mudflats.

There is a magnificent treasure chest there.

Ordinary people wouldn't dare go there.

The treasure chest also has a special seal, which can only be opened by travelers with mysterious powers who accept the "challenge".

"Is this guy really going to live with a Hilichurl?"

Thomas, curious, moved his feet and followed a "Hill Clan" far ahead.

Arataki Ichito led four Hilichurls, walking along the mudflats surrounding Narukami Island.

Because of his tall stature, the four Hilichurls believed he had a high chance of becoming a Hilichurl Thug, or even a Hilichurl King.

Once this big guy becomes the Hilichurl King, he will be qualified to establish his own camp in the wild without being robbed by other members of his race or monsters.

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