I Can Speak with Animals and Demons

"What? Survey of the South Forest -?"

I raise my voice at the guild reception and protest that I don't want to do the best I can.

Without being frightened of it, the guild's staff says upward.

"Please, Mr. Jed! I always go to the deepest part of the woods and come home intact, that's why I'm asking you, Mr. Jed!

"You can't lift me up like that. You're gonna make me go on a nasty quest, like you did when you were in Mana Ore."

"That's not true. Isn't that the right material?

An official who pinned his fingers and smiled at my white gaze. Is it my fault that the smile looks stiffer than usual?

"Then I'll go to the North Forest, as I always do. I found some delicious mart fruit during this time."

When I turned my heel and tried to get to the door, the staff grabbed the clothes on my back and shouted at me.

"Why are you going to the other side!? If you're going to the woods anyway, please! I'll introduce you to a good girl next time! You're a proper human woman, aren't you? Mr. Jed would never make a bird his lover, would he?

"Hey thats who spread such lies!? I'll take the request, just let me know! I'm gonna pull the trigger!

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He shouted out his words of recognition, and I am now coming from Aether to the woods to the south.

By the way, the culprits were Dan, Rudd and Gill in the example threesome. Unfortunately, those three seem to have left the city today on a quest for an escort. You lucky bastards.

Shall I take you to Sabertiger's next time?

Why I didn't like going to the South Forest.

This is because I have a bad feeling about the content of the request.

[I haven't seen any goblins lately. I want someone to go scout. The location is a forest located south of the ether]

That's the request.

The place where me and the Goblins broke up was about south of Aether.

I just think they did something in the woods already.

Until the deviation occurred, according to the staff, the southern forest frequented shallow areas with goblins, and carriages passing through the streets and attacking people?

Because of that and the advantages of not having strong demons in shallow areas, the goblins should have had a lot of territory in shallow areas.

Originally there were many demons in the South Forest, so it was not surprising that Goblin could no longer be seen. It is not surprising given the territorial strife, the entry of other monsters, and the ecology of such monsters who shred their sneezes every day.

However, it is an anomaly that the goblin, which is believed to have the strongest fertility and the highest number, has not appeared at all in the last two months or more.

If a goblin leading the goblins and others were born and moved to other areas, it would be important.

The damage to neighbors will be immeasurable.

Fearing the worst, the Alliance must have put me on the lookout.

I don't know what you're doing, but I'm curious too, so I'll just look for Goblin.

The southern forests have more trees than the other forests.

The road is basically narrow and bushy. Demons are easy terrain to encounter.

For this reason, care should be taken not to be surrounded by hunting demons in shallow places.

There are not many animals in this area who know me, so I will proceed more vigilantly than usual.

'Hey, look at that! This mushroom!'

"What?"

"You look so beautiful! Absolutely delicious! Let's try it. '

'Well, that sure looks like a delicious color. It has a red pattern that looks like a ball of water. I don't know what it tastes like...'

'Then why don't you try it fast!

I think it's definitely poison. Keep that penetration in your mind.

"'Here you go!

…………

Huh? What happened? What happened to you?

I've been waiting for a while for a reaction, but I can't hear my voice.

Could he have died?

When I scratched the bushes around where my voice was concerned, there were two squirrels lying down. That's already weakened like a puppet with a broken thread.

Next to it are two poisonous mushrooms that have just been twisted.

Are you sure he's dead!?

The moment I thought that,

"'… Soka- … Soka- …'"

He heard a breath of sleep.

Apparently he was a sleeping mushroom.

Squirrel is hitting her back and scratching her belly to make her feel good.

I walked away from the bush without making a sound and headed back to the road.

I keep going back.

There are quite a few fierce demons in this area, and I listened to them and avoided them as much as I could, but I can't help but encounter them like this one.

What to do when that happens is basically dialogue first.

If it is not possible, it is a dialogue by reminding us of our strength.

The demon I came across this time was Red Gong.

Large gorilla, covered in red fur. The figure would be comparable in size to Argyle, the Giant Fang.

It is famous as a monster with tremendous power, even though the hair on its head stood so lovely as to burn.

Apparently this is going to be a dialogue after a fight.

Red Gong glances at me and punches his hand in the ground.

And walked out as if to peek at this one.

The one they call knuckle walking.

As it was, the Red Gong grabbed the fallen tree with one hand as it came to my front.

I wonder if you could swing or throw that down tree.

It's troublesome when that giant swings down a tree. If I hit it, there won't be any.

I raised my guard so that I could activate magic from evasion at any time.

Then Red Gong grabs the fallen tree with both hands......

"Wow! That's disgusting! I was guzzled, guzzled!

Red Gong shouted disgustingly and threw down the fallen tree.

The thrown down tree is far away and crumbles with the damp sound.

"Damn! Because it's a fallen tree. I thought if I snapped in the contents Sukkaska, I could show off some compelling intimidation, but I didn't think it was rotten..."

Can't the Red Gong forget what it felt like earlier, face up and shake his arm as a boom?

"I know. I know. I tried to sit on a fallen tree in the woods, too, because I used to get guzzled..."

"Right! That's right! Do you really think that would betray my expectations? It's damp and disgusting to bump that anger... '

When I squeal so squeamishly, Red Gong starts to hold his fist and talk.

'... you know what I'm saying?

"Yeah, I get it."

When I answered that, Red Gong turned his eyes round and raised his voice in surprise.