Another World Transfer in Game Character

Episode 92: Distress Request

Things were turning into a tough situation.

The appearance of the adventurers rolling there.

The children are also falling and lying on the beach, moaning in agony.

That was exactly what I deserved to call corpse cumulation.

"Exactly four kilometers was impossible"

"It's true."

They are all knockdowns because they eat too much.

Seeing the tragedy, Senri quickly returns it to my voice, which snapped and snapped.

Her stomach is puffy and swollen, and I can see her stuffing her stomach to the limit.

By the way, the same applies to me and Aliusha. The next time I put something in my mouth, I'm going to say 'Higi no' or something.

"What shall I do? Carriage inventory, we still have more than half of it, don't we?

"Pack it in a leather bag and make it a souvenir."

"That's a good idea."

We don't have water on the beach, so we bring a bigger bag of water, but the students don't call it bare.

Each one brings a water bag to add drinking water, so you can stuff it with meat and have it brought home.

If you could take one or two kilos home, it would be about the corner of dinner.

Though the calculation is still about a quarter.

"If you decide to do so, cut it apart quickly...... no, do you gently apply your hand?

"How?

"The leaves you've wrapped are still there, so wrap them up and steam them to finish like roast beef"

Come on, I haven't dropped any fire yet.

Open the leftover meat wrap, apply spices and sauce, re-tie and cement the surroundings with mud.

Which one of these pieces is to be plunged directly into and steamed.

The mud supply is endless because it's a sandy beach, and it can divert excess sauce, so it's really economical.

The ice room is made, but the refrigerator doesn't have as much cold air.

I mean, fresh foods don't last that long.

Even if, of course, it is not comparable to storing at room temperature, it is still not comparable to the instruments of civilization that can be refrigerated near zero degrees.

In other words, this meat will rot if it is not consumed quickly.

You also understood the convenience, and the students helped me with all the work with my stomach.

Of course, the faculty are joining us.

The headmaster, who packed a ton of meat, also joined us. With a puffy stomach.

Or elves in this world eat meat.

I also had the image of saying elf-vegetarianism.

"So you can bring home your own souvenir roast beef."

I'm not eating right now, so the students cheer up for this.

Aliusha rarely let her breath out and rushed there.

"Here, Aliusha. I just ate it and running makes my stomach ache, huh?

"Not so! Sister, I found something strange."

"Are you weird?

I'll tilt my neck and point to Mr. Irvine.

Guessing what that meant, Mr. Irvin was outraged. You don't get the joke.

"Who's weird! Would rather Yumil be weirder!?

"Rude. I don't know what to say to myself, but I'm being rude toward a beautiful girl."

"Don't really say it yourself..."

Anyway, there are some things going on here. You should be on guard.

Leaving the distribution to Senri and the principal, I decided to go see what Irvin and Aliusha had found.

Aliusha points offshore from the beach.

Between those waves, I can see something gleaming.

Looking at Yura and how she moves left and right, it doesn't seem to be something fixed.

"What is it? Seeing you don't respond to what's going on over here, you don't seem human."

You're obviously pointing at it and looking at it, so if it's malicious surveillance or something, you should be able to get something back.

The light looks pretty offshore, so it would be a little impossible to say that people would be watching over there.

Around there, at least the jellyfish exist.

"Shall I take a look?

"It's dangerous, Mr. Louisa."

Mr. Louisa, who bravely offered to scout for me, but her pure guard can't handle it alone when something happens.

Besides, he doesn't seem very good at swimming.

"No, there's magic that allows you to walk on the water."

Is there such convenient magic? That's fantasy.

At Midgals Online, all skills were skewed in the direction I said combat and manufacturing, so convenience skills to say so do not exist.

Our skills, combined with high convenience and power, are, on the contrary, significantly inferior in terms of versatility.

"The magic, can you hang it on someone else?

"It's okay."

"Then hang on to me. If anything happens to me, I can destroy it alone."

"The annihilation... Yumil has become a mess."

That being said, he spins a smooth chant, and finishes the trick smoothly.

Compared to Mr. Louisa when the surgery was started met, it is considerably faster.

It wasn't noticeable because there were super first-rate people who said Mr. Leggle or Mr. Yage, but the Irvins are definitely getting beyond first-rate, too.

"Then I'll go. I'll take care of Aliusha."

"Oh, let it be. In exchange for your life, I will protect you."

"That's what you say when you protect Louisa or Rosa."

"Mm, I'm a party member, so I'll protect you. Of course not."

Damn, this flagger, he's self-conscious...

Anyway, the recovery of suspicious materials is our top priority now.

Looking at her feet on the frightened surface of the water, she felt somewhat stiffer than Sura.

Sure looks like I could walk upstairs with this.

But when I actually walked on the water, I got a feather that made me struggle a lot.

The problem was to say sea level in the first place.

It's not like there's no waves at all, even though the weather is nice today.

The waves swung uninterruptedly to cover their feet, making it difficult to walk.

Still, the sense of balance in the assassin's class was lost, or he could run on the sea surface without taking a few minutes.

Is it about a hundred meters from the coast?

'Bin' was floating on its surface.

"What, this..."

Glass crafts also exist in this world. Otherwise I'd even struggle with a bottle to fill the potion.

Anyway, slightly dull, but a clear bottle was packed with a piece of cloth cut.

And the mouth is tightly sealed with this borough cloth again.

"You didn't sink well with a cloth seal...... lucky you"

Touching and looking to take the cloth leaves a lukewarm feel at your fingertips.

If you look closely, it was stained with white gel.

"Is this... beast fat, is it? I see. I was worried about waterproofing."

Beast fat can be used for lamps and candles, so it is relatively easy to obtain.

Nevertheless, if I were to seal it anyway, I wish I could use some more decent stuff.

I struggle with my sliding fingertips to unplug the plug and pull out the cloth kille that's inside.

The spread cloth had red letters, leaving only one message.

"Tuskete" -.

I'll take you back to the coast right away and ask Mr. Irvin for advice.

He is a brain muscle but has recently come to understand what he calls command.

I might get some good instructions.

"- So I found something like this."

"'Tuskete' … what a simple distress message."

"So, what do we do now?

In the first place, I don't know how important this message is.

Is this kind of message a frequent one in this world?

No, I'm sure you have someone to ask for help either way.

"There are three choices. One, I'm going to help. Two, abandon it and decide you didn't see it. Three, report to the union and throw it away."

"Oh, I knew it was like that"

When I saw this message, it was exactly the same choice I came up with.

And Aliusha was gripping my arm worried about responding to a voice for help.

I'd say something, but it's speechless, that look.

But somehow, I was able to understand her thoughts.

I want to go help, she is.

As for Aliusha, who was imprisoned in the labyrinth, she reacts sensitively to voices seeking help.

I was able to help myself. But there's someone here who can't help me.

I guess I'm savoring such luck and misfortune at the same time.

And when you ask for help, danger also exists.

Sending me in there means I'm in danger.

Neither does Aliusha want that.

I want to help. But I can't speak.

I guess I'm being annoyed by such inconsistencies.

So I... turn into her and say it.

"Let's help. It's pathetic to abandon them."

"I thought Yumil would say that. Because you like people."

Mr. Louisa flaunts his shoulder and says' I knew it '.

I kind of feel like I'm being spotted.

"Well, what do I say... if you're being asked for help, I want to do something for you"

"Right. It's unprofessional to move without a reward..."

"Are you going to abandon Senior Danit!

"It's unprofessional, but it's also possible that the adventurer moves with just the reward. I wanted to say."

Rosa had a slight tendency, but since the last incident, I can see an atmosphere in which she would actively participate in helping people.

I guess because she, like Aliusha, knows the emotions that can be helped.

Mr. Danit is reluctantly said to have an atmosphere, but he has not objected.

His words, too, experience a cynical situation as a scoundrel, but in the late sober opinion. Don't take it lightly.

"Then we're not going through the union, so it'll be an informal action, but let's start a rescue operation"

"But how? As things stand, we don't even know where this message came from."

The bottle was drifting across the sea.

I'm not even sure where it came from. We must first find those who seek help ahead.

"Well, you can assume to some extent that this is"

That's what Mr. Danit said, spreading this map around Talhan.

It is precise and extensive, with descriptions to the sea.

Apparently, he always carries these maps and work tools with him in scouts.

Though in sea bread.

Where'd you get that from?

"Well... this offshore of Talhan has currents running from south to north. The inflow of water from the Romar River has disrupted the flow, and the influx of domestic water is causing abundant nutrients to flow into the sea. This is one of the reasons Talhan is excellent as a fishing area"

Until when does Mr. Danit continue to explain his rap?

I guess this is his place of work.

Find what you want from less information.

"You're about to say that this bin also rode north on the current and approached the coast on a turbulent stream"

"So you're saying that the source is further south than Talhan?

"No, you're offshore. You can't ride the currents by the sea."

He goes back as his fingers sweep off the coast of Talhan.

"Small islands are difficult to exist in the current currents. Because over the years they will be shredded and eroded."

"So where did it come from... a ship? If it's indestructible, there's got to be other drifts, right?

"I didn't see anything like that."

Add a supplement to Mr. Louisa's reasoning.

The only thing that was floating was the bottle.

"This bottle was sealed with a cloth attached to the oil. Then it's not that far away. And this red letter..."

"Blood letters, right"

"Oh, but, Rosa. How did you know this was a blood letter at a glance?

"Yeah, 'cause it's red..."

"That's right, red. But blood is what turns black when it dries. Not to mention this sunshine in a transparent bin."

Cancún-lit sunshine cannot be prevented in a transparent bin, albeit dull.

If it's just blood lettering painted, it shouldn't last a day and dry.

"Probably a day...... no, the range I wouldn't go for half a day -"

"But the other guy might be on the boat, right? Then the place must be moving."

"That's unlikely, too. This is totally speculative... but when it comes to situations where you ask for help besides disruption at sea, there is a limited number"

Listen to that. Mr. Irvin will do his hand to his jaw.

"As far as I can tell, a monster raid. Or... pirates."

"Have you received any use of force or are you drifting? If you're drifting, there are other drifts besides bins, so probably not."

"If it's from the south, there's been a trade route from the southern city of Radtart, right?

Ships can travel with large quantities of supplies on them. That's the big difference from land.

Moreover, it is also significant to be able to proceed without rest for twenty-four hours if the ship is operated alternately.

Using this and the current, it seems that a trade ship from Radtart is coming to Talhan.

"Not many monsters boil on the routes frequented by ships. If it boils, it will soon be crusaded."

"And then... the pirates are still suspicious."

"Illegal people. Few means of replenishment, and not so long on the ship's feet"

"So you think I'm around here?

"Oh."

With one message of flowing blood letters, how well, that's all I can pull out the information.

I thought it was a little cool.

"Villages are already formed where ships along the continent are likely to arrive. It won't be easy for pirates to use."

"If you attack a village, the army will fly out of the nearby city."

"Then the ship - it also has as much water depth as a large ship that can attack other ships, where land is available and reserves can be stored..."

"That's pretty limited."

Mr. Danit and Mr. Louisa go in to refine their destination.

That's how several terrain was raised as candidates.