The half serpent Lamia is not hostile to the Garuda.

Though of the same serpentine type, the area is different from the Naga tribe.

Instead, they are often hostile to the Donestru, who create settlements in the wasteland and live in detail.

The appearance of the Donestr tribe is the lower body of a person on a lion-like face.

I mean the exact opposite of the Lamian tribe. Is there a cause for unfamiliarity around it?

"I'm an Auga Goran. He's ruling this neighborhood."

That's okay, tell me you're ruling. Though my identity is somewhat worldly and strangely uncomfortable to sit on.

"Dalmia of the Lamia"

"Oh well."

Something intimidating.

Dalmia is an elderly woman, wearing clothes that are perfect for her body.

Is it like a bathing suit?

I guess the same goes for the other Lamians. I don't know because it doesn't come up from the water.

"The Auga in the village reported that there were people who did not belong to this country and came to investigate"

Then Dalmia's eyes shone a soothing swordswallowing light.

Like snakes, Dalmia also has longitudinal pupils.

This scares me.

"That's not why I want to do this. I want to talk to you first. Where did you guys come from and why did you come here?

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Shut up, Rika. I expected it from the atmosphere, but it's not likely to be a discussion.

"Okay. That's good. If you don't want to tell me, I'm not going to force you to listen."

"... okay?

"If you don't want to say so."

Even the Lamia didn't want to come here.

There must have been a reason why there was nothing I could do.

"Helpful"

"Otherwise, however, I will have some questions answered. For example, a meal. What are you eating and how are you securing it?

They were where the aquatic plants grew.

In the case of snake-types, I don't really live all over town, so I don't have anyone who knows about ecology in general.

"Pond bugs, fish, and aquatic plants. They also eat animals who come for water."

"Hmm..."

It was the answer I expected. But sometimes it doesn't fall to your heart.

"There was a pond just out of this cave. Right there."

Dalmia nodded.

"There was no sign of the Lamia entering or leaving on the road I came this far."

There were no traces on the ground.

If even the scales had fallen, I would have just noticed.

"... because there's a connection between the bottom of the pond and here"

"Ah."

I see, is that what you mean?

This underground lake is connected to a pond outside.

"That and another question. Are you going to attack the Orga... No, the other species?

Dalmia shook her head sideways.

"So do all the people behind us?

"I don't attack. I just wanna live here."

"... All right. Then that's fine. I'll tell the Orga village. If we don't bother each other, we can still live here."

"... okay?

"At least this is my territory. Valid unless replaced."

I really should kick you out, but if you live in a cave and go hunting in a pond from time to time, that's fine. Originally, there were no residents around here.

"Thanks"

"You're welcome. But if you're going to storm or attack another race, I'm going to ask you to leave."

"Okay."

I noticed I was going home.

There was a double increase in his face coming out of the water. Pretty good, isn't it, this?

I was so excited to get up, I left the cave behind.

By the way, the Lamia are not pure battle races, but they have more magic than the Auga.

If the average guys fight one-on-one, the Auga will probably lose.

That's how menacing it is.

I'm glad nothing happened.

I headed to a nearby village to explain the situation.

One of the water sources would be unavailable, but not so troubled, and strange species would live there, but it didn't seem to have much of a problem.

"Unless you have some errands to run, you better stay away from me"

Fellowship will not budge because it is not under Melvis' command.

There is also the possibility of meeting and becoming a battle.

Just to tell you the truth, I decided to go back to my village.

"But you're a Lamian. I'll tell General Farnese."

You wouldn't like a race living in your own country that doesn't belong anywhere, but I don't think you need to kick them out if you just sneak in.

I'm going to persuade him if he tells me to kick him out, but I feel like General Farnese won't say so.

When I got back to the village, they said I had a visitor.

"What the hell. You can't slow down."

When they take confirmation as to who it is, they say it's the Vampires.

No way. Nehyol himself, or his men?

Attracting the deep sea dragon's knife I had decorated, I went to see her.

"... nice to meet you, I am assistant to Deputy Atalasian Secretary, my name is Myone"

It was a young woman's vampire tribe who was there. You look like a girl.

"It's the Golan of the Orga tribe."

I remember Atalasia's name.

He is the general's deputy who, along with his soldiers, has left behind in the castle to monitor Nehyol.

Myone was quite a bit of an exorcism.

"I will now tell you, Captain Goran, that my boss understands the purpose of the rebel Nehyol."

"Traitor..."

"Yes."

Myone nodded heavily.

After all, Nehyol seems to have done something wrong.

And my name, have you decided?

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