Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga

Chapter 127

It wasn’t too difficult to check their movements, as the only light that could be seen was the campsite and the lanterns on not a few wagons in a wide flat area with nothing to block the view.

But apart from that, we had to graze in the tedious wait because the guests were still there until late.

“If you throw down the torch on that watchtower over there, Eldi will take care of it properly.”

“Then I’ll start off with that one… and the two torches in the tent down there.”

Of course, it wasn’t really just loafing around grazing. I had time to materialize the plan, such as looking at the layout of the camp, predicting where it would be, occupying the guard towers they had temporarily erected, and figuring out where and how far the cover would be possible if they took a sniper point.

Roughly, even the camp tents seemed to be 10, so at least it would be about 40 or so people, or if you look at the layout, some part of it would have enslaved slaves, etc.

But even that only lasted a few tens of minutes, and because their business lasted quite a bit longer than we expected, in the end, with the help of the spirits, we overcame the chilly night wind and looked around for about an hour before the last carriage started to leave the camp.

“I think that’s the last one. Let’s go, sister.”

The goal is simple. The documented evidence is packed as much as it can and the slaves are rescued.

I thought it would be nice to purify everything with chemical engineering, but I decided to put up with it because I thought it would be easier for people who would be dispatched from the capital to investigate if the campground was still intact.

I didn’t have to rush. After work, it takes time for personal grooming and relaxing atmosphere. By the time the relief that the day is completely over reigns over the camp, shouldn’t the slave traders experience some of the karma they’ve done if you break in and destroy the daily life?

As soon as I got closer to a certain distance, without asking Asilie who drew the bowstring, I raised my magic power and ran towards their fence with all my might.

Even if it is a wooden fence, it is just a fence that is as high as my waist. Even if there was a pointy stake sticking out between them for the purpose of stopping beasts and monsters, I could just jump over that level.

That much is just child’s play in front of motor nerves that take less than 5 seconds to reduce a distance that could be 200 meters by more than half. Even after the incident in the Empire, it was found that the movement was much lighter than before thanks to the specially improved magic management.

It was around the time that I reached the area where the torch hanging next to him brightened my vision when I was found by a man who looked like a mercenary who was yawning profusely at the watchtower.

Their eyes met clearly at a distance where they could clearly see each other’s expressions, but before he had time to notice the change, Asilier’s arrow flew and pierced his neck, pinning his body to the pillar of the watchtower. .

– Empty!

With the sound of a nail being driven in, and the arrow that became a corpse hanger as a signal, I jumped over the wooden fence as if running a hurdle race and landed.

I just see a pitiful guy washing his face diligently without knowing the world. Needless to say, I didn’t even hear the sound of the arrow being hit because I was casting the uncle’s face wash, which was so noisy again.

“You don’t have to be filthy even if you don’t have luck.”

“Huh? Who…”

-Suddenly!

At other times, I would have been a bit pitiful and saved information or a knife, but since I was in a gang with a slave trader, this time I drew my sword and cut my throat without mercy.

You just have to kill them all and find them anyway. Could it be that they buried important documents in the ground?

When I looked into the tent right next to it, I saw that there were about two of them sleeping, so I cut off their heads neatly and extinguished the torch in front of the tent with the water bucket the guy who was washing his face with.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen Eldi fight, so he’s really neat? I heard that cutting people’s throats is never easy.”

“Unexpectedly, his knack has improved. Oh, the guy on top, if he’s wearing a sword, can you throw that away too? He’s been washing his hands, so he has nothing.”

“A sword? Something like a dagger?”

“It’s nice to have.”

When I was on Earth, I heard that it is not easy to cut the throat of a person who is still, but in front of a body that has been thoroughly trained with magical powers, the stories of such ordinary people do not go unnoticed. Like a squirrel climbing a tree, Asilie, who climbed the watchtower in an instant, put the dropped torch into a bucket of water to dispose of it, and waited for a while before two daggers and a shortsword fell on her belt.

I could tell that it wasn’t a very good item just by looking at it roughly, but it wasn’t that it was out of date or out of maintenance, so I wrapped it around my shoulder appropriately and started moving along the place where there was no light, paying attention to the presence of people with my waist bent as much as possible. .

Even if I was careful, it was difficult to get psychological stability because of my huge body. Like a worshiper of surprise, infiltration works well emotionally, but it doesn’t fit physically, so I suddenly feel sad.

“Ha, there are only a few days left to do this.”

“Didn’t you say you’d let me rest for a week this time?”

“I did. Duduk said he would give me the extra money, so I’ll live in Pakchon for three days.”

I had passed by checking every single tent I could reach, and this time I heard voices from inside the tent I was about to open without thinking.

“Bastard. How long do you think you’ll be able to make a living from this? Diligently save money, dude.”

“That’s crazy. I’m going to live and work for another 10 years. With such a good income, will it show through spending a little in Pakchon?”

“What do you do when the captain gives you to use products, and why do you spend money in a remote village? You fucking don’t understand.”

“Rather than doing that with slaves, I just cut them off.”

“Because he really doesn’t understand.”

Three voices are heard. Judging by the lanterns turning on in the tent, it was really close to the car. Judging by the movement of the shadows illuminated by the lanterns, it seems that they have just unequipped their equipment and are in a state of change.

No matter how I looked at it, now was my chance to catch all three of them quietly, so after making sure that no one was wandering around, I took out a dagger in each hand and entered the tent entrance confidently.

“Huh? What is it?”

“No work today… Who are you?”

Today is a very lucky day, seeing as the three of them are playing separately and standing at the perfect angle for throwing daggers. I hurled my dagger at the two men who had just taken off their leather armor, then rushed at the last guy with his back to me and hit the back of the head with my elbow, tidying up the tent.

– Wow!

“100 million!”

“Okay.”

Except for the death of the last one.

I had no doubt that the two of them would die, as I was confident in the swordsmanship, but I didn’t expect them to die from a broken neck bone with a single elbow

…

It feels like at least one of the cervical vertebrae has been shattered.

To be honest, this time I was a little embarrassed because I was thinking of finding out the location of the slaves and killing them, but is there anything special? Since the water had already been spilled, I emptied their pockets and weapons and turned off the lights.

The night is long anyway. Repeat a few times and you’ll find it.

?

As soon as she climbed the top of the guard tower, she identified the guards in the other towers and finished sniping, and Asilie checked Eldmia’s movement and tilted her head.

I’ve never really taught anything like this, but I’m strangely good at it.

even smooth

“Did he spend his days accepting assassination requests instead of being an adventurer…?”

Eldmia’s behavior was so neat that she couldn’t erase such a question even though she knew that it could never happen. Skillfully turn off the lights and pay attention to the sound even when moving from a distance.

In the swift action that followed without a moment’s hesitation, Asilier began to feel that he would not even need cover anymore because he had already taken care of the fourth tent.

Contrary to what I expected to think of him in many ways, as I had never seen him fight in person, Asilie was surprised by her unexpected calmness and decided to move to another guard tower just in case. It was a situation where almost half of the people in the camp had already been killed, but it was forbidden to be vigilant.

The campsite, which descended and moved silently like a cat, didn’t feel like it was popular because Eldmia swept past it. All I could feel was the faint smell of blood.

However, the feeling Asili felt in the midst of it was relief.

The fact that Eldmia, who was still only 15 years old, was so proficient in many fields meant that there was a high possibility of achieving his revenge safely.

The moment I climbed up the second watchtower and checked the location of Eldmia, thinking that it would be nice if the remaining enemies could be resolved like this in a strange sense of exhilaration.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

A sharp scream rang out, tearing the stillness that had settled in the camp.