Chapter 37
I Was Kicked out of the Hero's Party Because I Wasn't a True Companion so I Decided to Have a Slow Life at the Frontier
Translator: Tseirp
After the four of us chatted for some time, I heard angry shouts coming from outside the shop.
âIs there a fight happening?â
âLetâs go take a look.â
Gonz and Stothun who were brimming with curiosity strove to be the first to have a look.
Newman and I were left behind.
We looked at each other.
âRed-kun, Iâm thinking of earning some medicine and treatment fee from injured fools.â
âAh~ Thatâs a good idea. Letâs go earn some pocket change.â
We talked about what we would buy using the money we earned as we headed outside.
However, the noise outside didnât originate from a fight.
It seemed to be an argument between a mother with two young children and a party of two men.
The mother and the two children were residents of Downtown but I had never seen the men before. They were probably people from South Marsh.
The children were clinging to their mother in fear. The mother wrapped her arms around the children to shield them and was snapping back at the men with a fierce look.
âGive it a break! If you want to do it, you guys can do it yourselves!â
âMadam is annoyed with the Guards and Congress as well, right? The South Marsh district, the Downtown and the Harbor district. If we oppressed people do not stand united to protest, Zoltan will never change!â
âStop it! You are frightening the children!â
As expected of a Downtown mother, she firmly replied to the two men despite their intimidating attitude.
âOi Gonz, Stothun. Whatâs going on?â
âI donât really know that much but it seems that those South Marsh men are soliciting a protest at the Guard Station on Congress Street.â
âNow that you mention it, Iâve heard people mention that they were gathering people these few days.â
âTheyâre planning to serve meals to those who participate so apparently quite a number of the poor from not only the South Marsh district but also Downtown and the Harbor district are gathering.â
I heard about that too.
Thanks to that, the Guards had to recall manpower to maintain vigilance toward protests and the Ademi and analgesic drug case were suffering from the lack of manpower.
On my side, we were outsourcing the investigation to adventurers but the adventurers themselves had their hands full with clearing the pile of requests that were neglected during the summer.
Realistically speaking, it was a terrible situation in which the only ones able to take proper actions were Lit and me.
âSheesh, I canât stand it anymore!â
Stormthunder snorted fiercely and dashed out.
âOi, you lot! Thatâs enough!â
âWho are you!â
âYou should name yourself before you ask for the other partyâs name! I am Stormthunder! I run a furniture shop in Downtown here!â
âStothun!â
âDoma, just go, it is a waste of time to talk to people like these.â
Stothun spoke to the mother who was involved.
The mother was a little lost but she quickly nodded and tried to leave but ...
âOi oi, donât suddenly butt in our business!â
The two men stepped in to stop them.
âAnd so what about it!â
Stothun did not attempt to hide his boorish manners and grabbed the South Marsh man by his collar.
The man flew into a rage as he raised his right fist to punch Stothun.
âNo no.â
I grabbed that hand from behind.
âBa-bastard!â
âStop it. If you punch Stothun, you wonât leave here unharmed.â
âWha-what are you implying!â
âTake a look around you.â
âAround ... !â
The Downtown residents have started gathering due to the disturbance.
âUgh ...â
Everyone was glaring at the two South Marsh people.
Everyone there knew about Stormthunderâs furniture shop and everyone there bought furniture from his shop.
If he punched that loveable Downtown Half-Orc craftsman, everyone would gladly join the fight.
âAh, uh ... shit, retards, remember this! All who opposed Big Hawk-san regret it in the end. Not a single person who opposed Big Hawk-san has come out unscathed so far!â
The people were shaken when Big Hawkâs name came out. The number two of the Thieves Guild still carried enough threat even in Downtown.
The men regained a little momentum.
The man sharply shook off my hand that was holding back his right hand and Stothun who was grabbing his collar and held his arms open as he turned around and mentioned Big Hawkâs name.
âI remember all your faces, a town like this, Big Hawk-san can destroy it whenever he feels like it, if I were you, I will brush up on my bootlicking skill while itâs not too late.â
âHeeh~ by the way, I donât regret it though.â
A single woman passed off his caustic words with a cool face.
âI have gotten in the way of that guyâs business countless time so I believe he must hate me. In actual fact, his lackeys attacked me when I was sleeping but I retaliated by killing 20 of his lackeys for disrupting my sleep and he has never done anything to me since then. I donât regret opposing him in any way.â
âHe-he-hero Lit!?â
Lit placed her hand on her shotel handle as she smiled.
âAlso, I patronize Stomâs shop too. I even bought the bed Iâm using now from Stom. I would be troubled if Stom were to be injured.â
âEh, ah .... that ....â
âBy the way, I feel that 22 and 20 are the same, what do you think?â
âIâm sorry!!!â
The men screamed their apologies as they fled.
âAs expected of Lit-san!â
âThank you~ thank you~.â
Cheers of praise came from all around.
Lit waved her hands with a cheerful look that the two men before would never imagine.
ââ
Six days later. The promised day for the completion of the weapon.
âBe careful. Come back immediately without taking any detours.â
Lit waved at Al.
Al was on his way to receive the weapon he wished for.
Al was wearing a black cloak that covered his whole body.
He hid his face since he might be targeted.
âIâll be going then.â
Al seemed nervous but his cheeks were flushed from the excitement of obtaining his own sword.
ââ
Rain was falling.
Summer had come and passed and the cold autumn rain gave the feeling of the coming of winter.
Perhaps it was cold as the body shivered under the cloak.
With a hand on the handle of the shotel around the waist, the cloak advanced forward.
After crossing that alley, Mogurimâs smithy would be right ahead.
â ...... !â
The cloak that swayed with the footsteps stopped.
In the rain, it stood still while gazing forward.
Four in front. Four behind.
âHehe ... Al-kun.â
The men smiled widely. They held axes in their hands.
âBig Hawk-san is calling. Would you like to come with us?â
The men gradually closed in as they toyed around with their axes as if to show them off.
âAre you too afraid to even speak? Donât worry, thereâs no need to be afraid, we wonât hurt you as long as you come with us quietly.â
In other words, they were threatening to act violently otherwise.
The cloak looked down at the ground.
â ... Kukuku.â
âWhatâs wrong Al-kun, have you gone insane from the fear?â
âWa-wait, that voice doesnât belong to a young man ...â
The Cloak of Disguise fluttered as it was tossed into the air.
The girl smiled as she felt the illusion magic that was on her was dispelled and spoke.
âDid you think I was Al-kun? What a pity! Itâs Lit-chan!â
Lit appeared beneath the cloak with the magic shotel that Al should have been holding on her waist.
She was sporting a smug look on her face.
âThe Locate spell does not specify who is carrying the item! You guys got lured out!â
Without missing a beat, the two men behind her charged at her.
They probably thought that was the only time they had a chance of winning when she still had not drawn her weapon.
However, by the time they charged past Lit, Lit already had shotels in both her hands and the two men collapsed to the ground after a spray of blood.
âIncreasing from 20 people to 28 people isnât much of a difference.â
Lit said with a fearless smile, causing the axe-wielding men to unconsciously take a step back.
However, a man took a step forward.
âDonât worry, the number will stop at 27 when I join the count.â
âReally? Well, I guess thatâs true ... after all, you donât seem to be human.â
The dual axe-wielding man opened his mouth widely.
The skin on the edges of his mouth ripped open and his body swelled to twice the size.
Dense expanded muscles wrapped around his red copper body and the two axes fused with his arms.
âIâve always wanted to ask you, middle-rank Axe Demon.â
âHou, very well, Iâll answer if I feel like it. What is it?â
âHow do you wash your body with such hands? It should be quite troublesome but arenât you bothered by the smell?â
âImpudent girl!â
Litâs jest caused the demonâs red face to turn deeper crimson and it charged at her.
Lit intercepted the demon with the shotels in both her hands.