Another World Transfer in Game Character

Lesson 41: The Uninvited

The next few days I was able to proceed with the itinerary without any problems.

It is originally a meadow with few organisms. No matter how much we've increased lately, we're not originally likely to run into trouble.

In the meantime, I decided to reflect on the sleigh idea.

The idea of getting your hands off the root of the problem of grass entangling the wheel all at once is great.

Should I just call this neighborhood a merchant? Aco has a peek at his ability to deal with problems.

But in fact the sleigh he is using is a plank of wood with the leading part just turning back.

Now if you step on a stone or something, it will be damaged early.

So there were three ideas floating in the back of my brain.

One is to attach skied feet.

This is... should I think of a sleigh or something for the Winter Olympics skeleton competition?

This can greatly reduce the likelihood of stepping on a stone, and if the suspension mechanism is incorporated between the ski and the sled, the ride will be improved.

Another idea is how to attach a track like a tank.

If the axle is also taken into the body of the carriage, there will be no grass involved.

However, this causes problems with the structure called carriage.

The propulsion of the carriage is only a horse and the wheel only rotates as a result of friction with the ground.

You have to rotate the wheel itself in order to move your tracks, so if you suck, your tracks won't turn and pull, which can also increase the burden on your horse.

Should I invent this crank mechanism or something...?

The other is to change the structure of the carriage.

The current carriage is a structure in which the wheels are peeled off and the carrier is placed on top of the axle.

Why don't you make this a structure that hangs a carrier on the axle the other way around?

This would make the carrier wallproof and unlikely to entangle grass on the axle.

If we cut further into the carrier and store the majority of the wheels in the carrier, the risk of both wheels and grass entanglement will decrease.

"But will this... concentrate the burden on the area that will be fished down? Looks like it's wearing out fast."

"Hmm?

"Is the sleigh still stable?

"Are you annoyed? Do you want to ride?

"I won't ride. If I get on board, the number of escorts will be reduced."

I'll lead the way, Mr. Yage. Once again, Mr. Adrian and Mr. Libi are consolidating and maintaining a formation called Karon at the rear.

This is the result of Kalon wanting to stay away from me as much as possible...

"He's pretty traumatized, too. Well, maybe just a little pathetic with no malice."

"Oh man! Yu is mine."

"Oh man, you guys are really compassionate."

"Right."

Arusha proudly defies her chest on a sled.

Next to it, Ako has a bitterly stained laugh.

"But are you okay? I think the rear end is where we need to be most vigilant in a way."

"Ah? Oh, Karon. Yeah, I can see it, he's got good eyes. And for cowardice, it's sharp in danger. If there's a problem, it's where the focus is too scattered… I wish I didn't have to be an adventurer."

Something tells me the cowardly sense of danger suddenly diminishes his intelligence.

So he was struck unintentionally in the labyrinth.

"My mind is still immature. After that, you make your body."

"That's not good at all, is it? Seems like a long way from home."

"Well, if I took it to an adventurer, I guess I'm the first type of person to die before I cross a mountain. But if we get over it, we expect to be good adventurers."

"Are you a good adventurer?

I don't think you can be a good adventurer if you're the first person to die.

"We have a lot of different types. That's what doesn't seem to hang on chopsticks or sticks, from the beginning until it's premature enough to make a feat of it. He's a mutant among them. What do you mean," late molding "? Kind of different."

Mr. Yage is bothering his head to explain Karon.

Does he mean that Karon isn't focused enough as an adventurer, but if he even gets over it, he expects to be able to make a feat of it?

Indeed, concentration can be stretched by working out.

But in order to do so, a calm mental state should become a necessity. That's fatally not enough for Caron.

I rejoice, panic, confuse, and lose my mind with a few things. Every time we were out of focus, the rest of us would be burdened.

When I said that, Mr. Yage gave me an unexpected look.

"That's another fact, too. But... no, as you can see in Yumil, there's still a blue spot left."

"What is it, it is!

He thinks so.

I assure you, Kippari.

There even seems to exist certainty.

On second thought, he says he's a pretty proven adventurer. That can't be the way to walk an amateur with no prospect.

I'm sure you appreciate the qualities of Caron that I haven't seen yet.

"But Yu is my thing, so hey. I'm not giving it to Karon!

But Aliusha doesn't admit it resolutely.

It seemed like I heard a sermon about being separated from me.

The journey is more than halfway through and is well under way with no major problems.

Aliusha had also consumed less health thanks to her sleigh.

I was worried about the water that I couldn't replenish, but along the way Ako has been able to tell me about the grass that has the properties of storing moisture and reduce the drainage.

It seems to be a plant commonly used on long journeys, but it seems to be a product of the knowledge of trading merchants travelling long distances.

Mr Yage was also surprised by this, as excited as he was that 'you should report to the union, this will make the journey considerably easier to replenish'.

I was familiar with grass roots that just looked like weeds, bagged with a lot of moisture.

The itinerary is too smooth, but Aliusha is not always in good shape.

You're sitting on a swinging sled all the time, so there's no reason not to get tired.

Not to mention on a wooden board with no suspension, even the carriage said it was heavily shaken.

You can't be tired.

Even this day, I am falling asleep like a thread broken when I finish my meal.

I kneeled her like that and was on guard.

There are five adventurers. I keep an eye out for Bok and Libi, Karon and Adrian, and finally Mr. Yage, to reveal the night.

Mr. Libi is a magician with an offensive role, and he says he's in a standing position to say he's a staff officer at Mr. Yage's party.

When Aliusha is healthy, she also lets me hear about her past adventures, surprisingly showing a child-loving side to the crack of her stubborn expression as a hyoroli.

Aliusha has already fallen asleep, so what we are being asked today is a bit of a dos black system experience.

Wherever the nobles there fooled me, it became a blood-washing protest with the bandits - just as far as the end of a woman attacked by an oak was concerned, she was regaining her sanity, coughing up and changing the subject before she could talk.

Then Mr. Libi said, 'I'm coming to nature to share my nourishment. It's huge, by the way,' he stood in the bathroom, during which time I was supposed to keep an eye on my surroundings by myself.

The surroundings were quiet... No, I could hear Mr. Libi struggling with ghosts. A little snaggy.

Anyway, to calm down, stroke Aliusha's hair sleeping on her lap.

She has a slightly swollen look, but she looks like a kitten, adorable, carrying my hand in her arms.

At that time, along with the sound of Zan, the burning light went off.

In front of Bok, who raised his face wondering if the fire had gone out, you wore a strange face (...) or (...).

He's turning his head to the side and peeking into me as if he were leaning his neck.

"Wow, wow!

"Khaaaa!?

I pull out the sword that I bore in my arms and wipe it away. Keep Aliusha covered behind her back at the same time.

Aliusha screamed and rolled behind her, but at this point, let's give her a break.

But there was no response to my slaughter. Stay on your feet and take a fighting stance.

"Something", flashing my blow and flying away for a few meters in an instant, loosely reveals the whole thing in the light.

It's like a doll made by a kid pinching and rolling around white clay. I don't even have fingers on my hands and feet, they're a little long.

There are no creases or irregularities in the torso either, and the torso is as if it had broken as life.

Above all, my neck is as long as my arms, and I can't even distinguish myself from my head.

The head and thought area are covered with a simple surface with just three cuts.

In a nutshell - alien.

- Avoid it? No, where did you come from more than that!? Nobody was supposed to be here until just now?

My range of detection is light and fifty meters.

If it's within that range, even a slight grass rub can be heard. Yet he was not caught up in the detection.

No, it's not like I didn't hear grass. Shortly before he appeared abruptly, he did hear a noise.

In other words, he would have rushed through more than fifty meters in just a few seconds… probably about a second.

Equal to me. Or more.

"What was that scream earlier - what the heck, Coz..."

"Mr. Yumil, what is it!?

"What's wrong, enemy!

Mr. Yage responds to my cries and wakes them up one after the other.

Mr. Libi also came back as he checked his clothes.

"Ako, go to the horse shadow with the others! Don't go too far."

"Karon, down there - here we come!

An anomaly that scratches the grass in an instant and reaches Mr. Yage.

A nail-like blade stretches out at the tip of its shaken arm.

"Mr. Yage, run!

I understood instantly. "He sucks," he said.

That speed alone would be an advantage that would push technology and experience away lightly.

I understand Mr. Yage's power. That's why I know. I can't win, he said.

"Shit, this - guhhhhhhh!?

Did it work to try to be attacked with a sword? The blade slipped away from the torso and all it had to do was cut off his leg and fly.

Still, it doesn't make any difference that he has become incapable of fighting. I'm stuffy with severe pain and the bleeding won't stop. Scratches to the point of death if left intact.

"Shit!

To block the hole where Mr. Yage was knocked down, Mr. Adrian front- frustrated the nose he tried to get out.

The anomaly does not stop momentum, jumping into Mr. Adrian's nostalgia and waving his arms.

He broke his sword, smashed his chest armor, scattered blood - and fell.

Karon, who slipped back into that sudden tragedy, flutters and falls back.

... lucky. Thanks to that he has nails (?) I didn't have to take a direct hit.

The blade is blown away as it sweeps its head away.

Karon, deeply wounded by the comet, is not even picky. Beyond the red and black scars we see white objects.

Probably even reached the skull. But it's not deeper than that.

The three of them were swept away in the blink of an eye.

The anomaly moves as if to target Mr. Libi next, but before that, I got stuck.

Mr. Libi, Aliusha, please.

This guy's opponent needs to be me.

Thus came the curtain of a sudden fierce battle.