Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

The next day, before the morning sun could rise, Maxeem rushed to the mountains in the name of searching for the acari.

Naturally, there were some hunters of surveillance, but nothing could be followed by the giant species that really ran out, and we could only grasp the location information from reports of personnel who were dotted with the cooperation of the Hunter Association.

Still, some hunters were ambushing in the camp.

Maxeem, who had been summoned by the collectors in front of him, did not appear in the camp and was instead driven away by a hungry spider (Athrabasik).

When the seeds were revealed, it was easy to have the snow whistled with a finger whistle and threaded the great thorny ground spider (atrabasik) within the night before to pull it close to the camp.

And then there is the dimension that the Great Spider (Athrabasik) finds its prey on its own.

When it comes to speed alone, Snow White will not be caught up with the Great Thorn Spider (Atrabasik) first, so there was no problem there either.

"That's how I should have 'run' from the beginning..."

"What happens when you find the clams? That's what I'm supposed to do."

Maxime ran about half that distance, which would take half a day in a regular person.

The collector looks at Maxime in a slight pull, hoping for hmm.

"Enhancement... does it get that depressing"

Maxime was naked in her upper body, with her backpack, axe and jacket on her shoulders, and raised hot air from all over her body.

"Are you depressed, too? It's just the strengthening of the giant species, this is how it's going to be."

Others would have told him, Maxime looked like he was in shock.

Reinforcement belongs to the magic of life essence, and recovery magic is included in this.

Although life elves belong to the Spirit once and for all, they are not classified as the only spirit magic in the Spirit.

The essence of life, which dwells in all life in this world, has as its primary concern to protect its own life, interfering with others, and obeying only its own orders. Even healing magic plays without the subject's permission.

In other words, all magic about one's own flesh becomes magic of life.

A giant species with a flesh incomparable to the race (Hitoshi) is not usual for its fortifying effect, but because it is powerful, the more it is used, the more heat it produces in the body, it needed to be naked and exothermic, as Maxim is today.

It is a little harsh, even if it is ignorant, because it is depressing.

The two did not speak any more and climbed the mountain silently.

The collector and Maxeem straddled the Nawabari while the hunters of the association were being driven by the Great Spider (Athrabasik).

Lightly Akali and Maxime reunited.

Akali coming out of the cave and Maxime coming up a gotten slope as he stained the sunset.

We'll see each other again.

Not so, when Snow White, who later caught up and jumped in front of the cave, saw Maxime and began to intimidate him.

Reverse the tail of the black and white speckle, lower your posture, and peel off your fangs.

Maxeem slammed his backpack as he controlled his wandering clams with his hands and did his hand on the hip-axe with his upper body naked.

- Grrrrrr.

Maxime sounds amused by the snow and white roar, violently distorting his mouth. It is as if it were a beast.

In such a one-person and one-person, one-touch situation, the collector was just looking at it.

Hostilities are a frontier of life and death. If you can't kill me, I won't attack you. If you're going to attack me, you're going to die. That is the wild.

Even more so, Maxime is an enemy to Snow White. There was no way for a collector to stop that.

It was a little unfortunate for Maxime, but he seemed surprisingly entertaining, and the collector decided to look aside that there would be no problem.

Two, the keeper twists his neck wondering why he didn't respond to the acari.

Looking at the acari, still wondering if it was because it was a lot smaller, the acari seemed to be staring at the keeper watching.

Perhaps he blames the collector for not even trying to stop one and one.

I didn't think it was small anymore.

"It's a snack to fight a battle here, but I'm just putting it in. Why don't we do that later?

Maxim pulls the spear.

- Gwong.

A short roar that shivers the air.

I stiffened my back leg and Snow White jumped.

"Was it true... why don't you put on a collar or something"

Snow White disappeared into the mountains behind the cave with one leg.

"It doesn't look good, and it's not that kind of relationship"

"You don't have it."

"I'm rather being fed"

"... hey, how dare you"

"Don't praise me, I can stay"

"I'm not praising you."

"Looks like we're getting along a lot."

I was left alone and angry, and there was a clam beside the two of us.

"Oh, there you are. Chi -"

"No, it's not."

Making fun of Maxime, punska clams.

"Right, the clams aren't small, they're not small"

Maxime pounding his clam head with a mustache that doesn't matter.

Akali turned sideways.

"Well, you look better than anything."

"... eh"

The acari get naggy and nagging.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

Maxime's hand is on his head at the clams of his trembling voice.

It's not your fault.

He is brutally stroked.

At some point Akali was spilling tears.

"You can stay put, you should come in to us. It's sundown now."

So the sailor walked away in a different direction from the cave.

"Kind of. I need you to get this over with."

That's how it disappeared into the woods stained with sunset.

On the other side of the mountain with the cave, there is a cut cliff.

There was a black-and-white speckled back sitting with its tail dripping on the ground with a henna, like a single width hanging axis.

"You put up with me a lot."

That's what the collector called it, stroking his back.

There was only one voice coming back that looked a little less energetic.

Keep your eyes on the cliff without looking at the treasurer.

I still can't beat Maxime in Snow White. That's about all the collectors knew.

Snow White was shaking in the midst of the difference in power and parental revenge that would be found in the wild cane. A blow away from secrecy was the way it was supposed to be fought, but that's what didn't hit me instantly.

The collector says it's like nothing.

"You just have to kill me someday."

What would you think if Maxime or Akali were here?

"I'd like to give it back someday, too."

Hayat is unwilling to engage, but if the time comes to engage himself, then it is.

That's how I feel, so I wasn't willing to deny Snow White.

Hayat took away his power, such as the border between man and warcraft, and no one came looking for him, and it was no longer something that had been picked up by the parent warcraft -.

- Let's not go as far as that, it was pretty vague.

"Really, you're so strong."

The treasurer also fluffs the white hair on the snow and white chest all the time here.

- Gah, gah.

At last, Snow White fell ill and was comfortable with the collector.

Snow White just pushes his head around, like, uh, depressed guy, he does this.

Already the snow and white will be like or more of a snow leopard's adult beast, not so different from the keeper at length.

Though the nails and fangs are pulling me in, they outweigh their local powers and collectors.

After that, the collector had already activated the enhancement, but he remembered the threat that day by day the twitching of each other would become indiscriminate fighting.

We can't afford to lose touch with snow and white, and the collector trickled down the snow and white while recognising the importance of daily training.

By the time we reached the cave, the sun had set abundantly, and there was fire in the enclosure.

"Give me firewood. Get it ready."

Maxime walked into the cave room with snow and white.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I don't usually use it."

"Don't use it? You live here, don't you?

"Fire sperm is enough, right?

The collector goes like nothing and sits face-to-face with Maxime and Akali lined up. Afterwards, I saw Maxime and sat down so that the grumpy snow white would be the back of the collector.

"You keep embodying fire elves?

"Oh, it was in my textbook, too."

Maxime and the clams look frightened.

"That's what it says, but it would be too inefficient"

"Hmm? It just keeps supplying magic thin and long, right? Although the first six months were certainly sind."

"... what do you do when you make mesh?"

"While maintaining the fire essence, make a pot out of soil, and when it gets rough, let the water out, and do it with dashi."

Prepare firewood and ignite with fire sperm. That is common.

And when the treasurer brought the flesh and the preserved weed from the warehouse, he made the earthen pot and the foundation as usual, and put the ingredients and the portable food there, and put the water in with the water sperm magic, and put a lid on it.

Then stood a thin pile around the fire sperm with earth sperm magic, pierced the larger meat, and broiled with fire. The pile was rotating slowly due to the manipulation of the collector to make the streets of the fire uniform.

The two of them looked like they were stuck in a fox when they saw that.

"I saw it yesterday, but once again I saw it, it was somehow clever"

"You don't grow up like this with a proper education."

Exercise soil and water sperm magic while maintaining fire sperm. The magic itself is a good place at the bottom, but doing it three times at the same time is like tapping a nail with a tonkaci and lifting while pulling a noose. It is thus a bending art.

"Well, that's a common magic book...... tabun"

"What kind of books?"

The collector takes a thick magic book out of the Moss Green backpack and gives it to Maxime. The textbooks were somewhat degraded to open the same page over and over again, to write with the sharp pen they were bringing in, to read back.

"... it's common. It's common."

Acari, who received the textbook from Maxim, turned it apart with paralysis.

"Wow, this is the guy who only has one book in school, too. But it's more an encyclopedia than a textbook."

"I guess. It's more or less covered, but it's too unfriendly to use as a textbook."

"Is this why you studied?"

Hearing the two surprises, the collector folds every pile of meat that is only half cooked and gives it to the snow white on his back.

Snow and white had become the gourmet part of the surface burnt and rare, enjoying both sides. Though I saw Maxime for a moment, I ate him for hugs and meat.

The collector strengthens the momentum of the fire elves, completes the pan, puts it in a bowl, and gives it to both of them along with a spoon.

The two people who returned the textbook to the collector received it.

When I finished eating the curry-style stew and took a breather, Maxime went.

"I'm going back to my country. Keep the clams for a while."