After being transferred to another world I became a magical

I woke up with a bell in the evening. However, there is an inn on the road from here, so there is no need to reverse life day and night.

You can keep sleeping, but I'm hungry and I want to see the city, so I'll go out.

Sometimes it is good to go into a store that you see properly without asking people.

So I decided to eat near the inn in a place that looked like a tavern.

It feels like a tavern, unlike the store I've been in.

I went to the store owner and ordered a dish called "Estado" that I saw first.

Not as fast as Ain's cook, but the food comes out on the spot. In the noise, I think I can eat quietly compared to Ain. Somehow, it feels more calm in a full train than in a room with only two people.

Is the difference in speed due to the large number of menus?

Sitting in the right seat and eating stewed food that feels neither good nor bad makes the surroundings noisy.

I thought I might have done something and looked around, but I didn't seem to be the center of the commotion.

Two well-fitted adventurous men behind me are looking at each other. I hope you won't disturb my quiet meal.

And one man punches the other on the wipe. The other man took it, but the two of them came together and broke the balance and fell down on us.

I can't wait to be down here, so I can reach out to you and push the man back while sitting down. Exactly. Magic wouldn't be good.

And the man who was about to unbalance toward us both blew up on the other side.

Nevertheless, it didn't blow up horizontally like a cartoon, but fell about a meter away.

I stand up and say to the men.

"Um, it's a nuisance, but if you have a fight, can you do it outside?

"Jesus Christ!

"Don't talk about our fight!

... are you here? Why are you angry at me?

Yeah, because they blew it up. It's annoying. You want me to shut up and be crushed by a fallen man?

I don't know how to say that to a drunk....

"Ah, if you want to fight, go ahead, but please go outside."

As far as I can tell, one man came running into me. But it's too late. It's a worm inferior to Green Wolf.

He grabbed the punched fist and twisted his arm up. I can't use ancient martial arts, but that's enough for drunken repression.

I thought I was going to hit one more person. Doesn't the law of "enemy is ally" exist in this world?

If you think about it, the extent to which it applies on Earth may not have been very wide.

Anyway, my arm was blocked, so I decided to kick it in. One shot to Mizo before being beaten.

"Gh... shit..."

The man fell to the ground. Cheers burst out from around me. There was a hedge of people around me sometime.

After a little while thinking about what to do with these guys, it was time for the scattered hedge to break, and someone in the same clothes as the guards came out and took the two of them.

Can you escort me to the packing station for a moment?

Well, it's self-defense, isn't it?

It doesn't make any sense to get caught up in this.

"I think it's self-defense, but I haven't seen the situation, so I need you to follow me."

"No, this customer just got caught up in eating normally. I was watching."

The owner of the store defended me. People around me say so too.

"Well, then show me your guild card. I have to make sure I'm not a bandit."

Convenient Alliance Card. Could the outraged adventurers become bandits?

When the guard checked the guild card, he wrote down his name and returned it to me and left.

"Oh, brother, you're so strong. I don't see a face around here, but is it an adventurer or something?

The store owner talks to me.

"Yes, I'm an e-rank adventurer. I don't think the whole town needs the gear, so I have it in the inn."

Speed to that force with E is promising in the future. I'll give you a complimentary service. Do you have any hope?

"Thank you, do you have any recommendations?

It seems that the recommended dish is "homemade" or something. I would have liked the name over there to be simpler and clearer.

I ordered it, but it was good there. However, I didn't feel that there was much difference between the cities because I only slightly changed the flavour of Ein's Gargon set meal.

It's about three days away by horse, and naturally.

My stomach was swollen and I felt like I had a short sleep, so I decided to go back to the inn and go to bed.

I woke up with a morning bell. I thought that there might be some harm in changing from a reversal of day and night to a decent life, but there was no particular problem. It seems that my body has become more adaptable since I came to another world.

After eating breakfast, I asked the guards about the road, and they said that there was Erela when they went straight through the north gate and left through the gate, and straight out of the city. Elara is in the mountains, so it may not be physically straight, but it's the main road.

From Ain to Tubai, I was running like a gentle flush, but from here on, I would run almost as fast as I did when I fought the metal lizard. No, I would run faster than then, and I would run at a speed that would allow me to run out of health right away if I were on Earth.

My battles will often require me to buy time from the limits of my magic consumption. Of course, you can earn time to accumulate magic while fighting, but if you can run and escape, you can earn more time safely. I've never been out of breath before, but it's important to know how much you can run.

When it's time to go, I'm not in trouble because I ran out of health, and it would be a waste of time to earn more as a result of conserving my health than necessary.

Fortunately, there is only an important road and the monsters with high danger in the vicinity are roughly being dealt with, so there are not many dangerous monsters on the road (it is dangerous for merchants and other ordinary people, of course). The highway is surrounded by grasslands about 30 cm tall, so it has good visibility. So I ran until I ran out of breath, and once I ran out of breath, I decided to repeat the rest.

I kept running. The view flew at an incredible speed and it seemed like I was on a jet coaster, but I ran without worrying. On the way, I saw the merchant and the man in the escort wagon looking away, but I ran carelessly. The horse continued to run until noon at such a speed that it might be okay to run on the highway that surprising facts were discovered.

I'm not tired.

I finished lunch in the meadow as far as I could see, and I said, "Maybe you're tired of carrying stuff? I thought," This time, I held a sword equipped with armor, and ran around holding a slightly too stupid Weldan green wolf.

The speed fell, but I wasn't tired even in the evening. You can't help but slow them down in vain, so you're going to ruin them all.

It was almost dark, so I decided to stay at an inn that I found about 30 minutes later. This inn is a wooden, two-storey building with the same appearance as the one I saw on the road. It may be like a chain store.

Next to the building, there is a space surrounded by a large fence that is about the size of the inn itself, and there is a carriage.

The entrance to the inn says "Tubay Erela No. 9". I wonder if it's a chain because it's on both ends of this road or because it's numbered. Individuals are much more efficient than staying on the road.

When I came in, an old man like the owner of the store talked to me.

"Welcome. What about the room?

"Which room is it? How much does it cost?

Is there a big room even though it is not a big inn? The old man points to the tariff.

Rate Schedule

Private room, 2,000 tel per night, 2 meals included

Miscellaneous fish sleeping room 400 tel per night, no meals

150 TEL per meal

500 TEL per night per car park

Oh, there's no need to be a hotel. Should I just give you security?

At this rate, it might be cheaper than hiring additional adventurers to guard the night.

At noon, it would be great to be able to organize members on the assumption that everyone is awake.

I didn't have much trouble with the money and I chose a private room.

The rice was like hard bread and smoked meat.

There is nothing to do at night in this world. I once again fell asleep thinking it would be a healthy life after a day of running. I don't know if it's healthy to run half a day faster than a car and carry the carburized six-legged wolf carcass for more.

I woke up with the sound of a bell much higher than usual.

I didn't think about how to get up in the morning, but it seems that the inn is preparing a bell.

Eat breakfast - the same menu as dinner - and leave the inn to start running again.

The road began to grow more and more trees, and it began to rise slightly up again.

It's not a mountain yet.

I also feel like I can easily see the outline of the mountain in the distance.

By the time we had lunch, the mountain was clear enough to stand up.

After finishing my meal, I started running, and a few hours later the grasslands had replaced the woods. When it comes to forests, the density of the trees is not very high, but it is completely different from the grasslands.

Among them, only this road is mowed with plants. It's not like stones are laid down in particular.

The slope is getting tighter. It's enough to call it a climb.

Going further, the road turned. A path is constructed so that it is oblique to the slope. It would be nice to walk like me, but it should be a road built for transportation by carriage and so on, so we'll have to lower the slope.

If we get off the road, we might be able to make shortcuts, but we don't have to take the risk to shorten the time.

It was getting dark, so I went up the hill for about an hour searching for an inn and found it. It's Tubae Erera No. 20 store.

The rice was exactly the same as what I had eaten twice in store No. 9. I wonder if people who travel by carriage will eat it for 10 days.

I wake up asleep thinking about that and run out again today.

But after running for about 30 minutes, the touchpad detects a strange reaction.

Probably people. There are seven of them, but somehow they're moving away from the road in the woods instead of the road. It doesn't seem like an adventurer because of the speed of travel.

The party structure is also strange. Focusing on the tentacles gave more information, but one boy or girl out of six adults and one boy or girl didn't move on their own, it seemed to have been carried.

Maybe it doesn't have to be a bandit.