Volume 11, Chapter 2: Trying Out Going to the Newly Developed Southern Territory - Part 6
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In the end, since the rain didnât end, they decided to stay in the village.
At first, they were reluctant to jump into the holes butâŠâŠ
After going in, it was surprisingly wide enough for them to stand and walk.
The standing trees were used as pillars, and the surface was hardened with clay.
It was nice and cool, yet had a moderate amount of moisture, and although it had a slight beastly smell, it was a pleasant environment.
Above all, since it was underground, the raindrops didnât come falling on them.
Diablo got a more detailed location on where the town of the Races was from Feneri. It seemed that there were signs hidden on the trees of the forest. With these, if the weather cleared up, they wouldnât get lost.
At night, covering themselves in the blankets they borrowed, the three of them slept while leaning their bodies on the mud walls.
The next morningââ
Since they were inside a hole, there was no sunlight, and it was hard to tell the time and the weather though.
They awakened from the countless footsteps that were approaching.
More accurately, the one who noticed was Rem, and Diablo and Shera were poked awake by her elbow.
ăMu?ă
Before they knew it, they were surrounded by some brawny Kobold men.
ăTheyâre Demi-Humans?ă
A red-furred, remarkably large man put himself on guard.
Diablo half rose to his feet.
Coming before things became troublesome, Elder Yorda and Feneri came out from deeper in the hole.
They explained that they were invited as guests yesterday.
Rem spoke with a soft voice.
ăâŠâŠIt would seem that red one is the boss.ă
Although she couldnât understand their words, going by Yordaâs and the red furred oneâs attitudes, she seemed to have sensed that.
Yorda said that he was the elderâŠâŠI see, I guess thereâs no guarantee that the elder is the most important person.
The red furred one stood in front of Diablo.
ăSo you can understand our words?ă
ăUmu. I will allow it, introduce yourself.ă
ăHe really talked!?ă
ăOf course I did. Are you unable to understand words?ă
ăHahn! This place is my settlement. You cocky bastard!ă
ăâŠâŠă
ăWhateverâŠâŠI am Patriarch Borbos! To think there would be a time where I give my name to a person of the Races.ă
ăUmu. So, did something happen? You looked like there was something unusualâŠâŠă
Borbos and Yorda looked at each other.
Since Diablo conducted himself as if he were a king even though he was in a position of being a guest surrounded by a large number of people, they were probably bewildered.
However, that couldnât be helped.
Although he had recently gotten quite used to speaking with strangers, he still wouldnât be able to skillfully put out words if not for his Demon King role play.
Borbos spoke.
ăItâs something unrelated to you.ă
ăI donât really mind if you say soâŠâŠă
They had a debt of gratitude for being put up for a night and a meal. If they were troubled by something, he felt that he wanted to be of help to them.
That being said, it would be wrong of him to demonstrate his true abilities and force them to say it.
He turned his gaze towards the ones other than Borbos.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the thing that one of the men held.
It was a fragment.
It was something that looked like a bulky, metallic shell, had a clearly chipped cross-section, and was dirty with a sticky black substance. He noticed traces of it being burnt.
ââCould that be.
ăThe SprigganâŠâŠă
Borbos opened his eyes wide from his mutter.
ăYou know about it!?ă
ăAh, noâŠâŠUmu, isnât that obvious? As I am a Demon King of another world, I have tremendously extensive knowledge after all.ă
Three days ago, I hit it several times with high firepower magic, and drove it to self-destructionââhe couldnât possibly say that.
Naturally, they surely didnât think that he could do something like that either.
Borbos folded his arms and opened his mouth.
ăThis is, our Guardian Deity.ă
ăH, houâŠâŠ?ă
He had a hard time hiding his discomposure.
Wild animals that made a Spriggan their Guardian Deityââthat was, in other wordsâŠâŠ
ăIt was three days ago. There were trespassers on the path along the valley. Our Guardian Deity headed over there. After a while, there was a loud sound.ă
ăFumu.ă
ăIt would seem that our Guardian Deity had fought against someone. It was there that it turned into this sort of appearanceâŠâŠă
ăI see.ă
Borbos glared at the ground looking vexed.
ăI do not know the reason. Why the Guardian Deity turned into very small pieces.ă
Itâs because it self-destructed in a flashy wayââAlthough he thought that, he didnât say it out loud.
ăIs there anyone that saw what happened?ă
ăThis time, it was really sudden. It was like this by the time we arrived.ă
ăI seeâŠâŠă
A guy that had a tanuki-like face where only the area around his eyes were black asked a question.
ăWhat do we do, Borbos!? The Guardian Deity is gone. We, canât fight!ă
ăWhat foolish talk! Our hands, they have already reached the Human raceâs large town. We will win, with just us! We will chase them out from this land! Absolutely!ă
His roaring intensity, it was quite something.
But there was one thing that bothered Diablo.
ăDid you say the Humanâs large town?ă
ăYeahâŠâŠIf I remember, the name that they gave it wasââCaliture.ă
ăYouâre planning on attacking Caliture City!?ă
Remâs complexion changed.
ăâŠâŠă!?ă
ăYou canât do that!ă
Shera raised her voice, and Borbos and the others made puzzled faces.
ăThat woman, what did she say?ă
Purposely not answering that, he asked a question so as to confirm.
ăThe wild animals in this land that made the Lifelia Kingdomâs fortresses fall, that is talking about you all, right?ă
Borbos narrowed his eyes.
ăWe, are not wild animals! Weâre people. If you call us a beastman race, I would allow that.ă
ăJust answer my question.ă
ăHmphâŠâŠThe ones who made the Human raceâs fortresses fall, were us. We borrowed the Guardian Deityâs power though.ă
As he thought, these Kobolds, so they were the questâs subjugation target.
It seems that their main force was the Spriggan. And Diablo had crushed that.
ăThis has turned into something troublesomeâŠâŠă
ăYou, youâre a Demi-Human. Despite that, are you going to ally with the Human race?ă
He was troubled.
With Diabloâs position, that is how it would turn out. He had received the request to subjugate them from the Lifelia King after all.
He thought that it was a quest where he just had to defeat the wild animals that were attacking the town of the Races.
However, he had a debt of gratitude to the Kobolds.
On top of that, if their story was true, the ones living here first were the Kobolds.
In the story he heard from Rem, about 100 years ago, it seems that the Lifelia Kingdom expanded its territory and ran into them.
Wouldnât that mean that the Human side was the invader?
Diablo glared at Borbos.
ăWe have been taken care of by you allâŠâŠEspecially by Feneri. I am not thinking of returning the favor with enmity.ă
ăI see. You can understand our words. Since you are not of the Human race, there is also no resentment. But, there are also some here that will go wild if it turns into a fight. If you value your life, get out.ă
ăâŠâŠâŠâŠă
Diablo couldnât make a response.
His thoughts couldnât be assembled over what he should do.
Borbos spoke once again.
ăRight now, there is a storm outside. Once the sky clears, you should leave.ă
Truly, these guys, they werenât villains. Which was a problem for himâŠâŠ
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