Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

When summer was almost in full swing, Angelin received a long, long letter. It was as if I was trying to write everything I couldn't write until now. Bergliffe took the plenty of time to read the long letter, and then took plenty of time to read it back from the beginning.

"... I should have learned how to write letters."

There are many mistakes in writing, and the characters are not very beautiful. However, the desire to convey was overflowing.

"I'm doing my best ..."

Berggriff laughed involuntarily after three unsuccessful attempts to return, but recalled that he was quite upset that Angeline wasn't coming back. I felt a little lonely that I had little use for teaching me the ability to defeat the Wyvern and Gigaant herds without difficulty.

Anyway, I have to write a reply.

Bergliff wrote the answer slowly and carefully. In the past, letters have been simple, and I thought that it would be bad to cause nostalgia, but I refrained from writing letters, but such a long letter needs a polite reply. Write down what happened in the village, what you think, words of encouragement, and so on. After finishing writing, Bergliff sealed the letter and grew greatly. Then get up and go outside.

It's already night. Starlight illuminates the area, but it is dark. There is a tree on the back of the house, and on the branches are several pieces of wood hanging on ropes. The number was well over thirty.

Berggriff stepped into the middle, hitting a piece of wood with a sword in the sheath. The piece of wood flies away, but returns because it is hung on a rope. Bergliff hits pieces of wood one after another. The piece of wood goes over and over here, but all come to Bergliff. He diddge, received it with a sword, and killed him.

The darkness shouldn't rely on your sight, but the Belgryph keeps dodging without hitting the irregularly smashing pieces of wood. It responded even if the pieces of wood collided and suddenly changed their movement. Eventually, the movement of the piece of wood slowed down, became smaller, and stopped.

"... I'm addicted"

Bergryf pointed to the shoulder where only one piece of wood hit.

"I can't be laughed at by Angers."

Bergliff hits a piece of wood again. Even now, the sword swing is still a daily routine, but when I devote myself to training in this way, I felt that I had returned to being just an adventurer.

The next day, Berggriff went into the field, frowning at the overpriced muscle pain.

"Shit, after all ..."

However, I was still relieved to have my muscle pain the next day. Farmers of the same generation were laughing about getting older, saying that muscle and body pains began to appear the next day. By comparison, my body has not lost her health.

I have to regain my intuition. I need a fight.

He is a good old habit that is over forty years old and seeks stimulation like a young man. Was Angelin's success devoted to life? Bergrigiff twisted his beard. Burns came while wiping his forehead and cleaning the fields.

"Belle, my father is calling." "Kelly?"

When he was taken by Barnes to Kelly, Kelly sat down with a difficult face. Next to it is Fr. Maurice, with a few unknown lumberjacks.

"What happened, all together." "No, that's a bell. It seems that a monster has appeared in a nearby forest."

Well, Bergliff thought. I thought the other day when I entered the mountain with the children, but recently I feel that the number of demons is increasing. Since then, he has stopped entering the mountains with his children, but Bergryf frowned at last whether he was approaching the village.

It seems that the lumberjacks encountered. At that time there was only one animal there, and this was a few people with an ax, so he managed to get rid of it, but then hesitated to enter the forest.

"Look, there's a church rebuilding for the Fall Festival, and we're going to build an education center soon, so we need wood, but that's not going to be a job." But we're opponents of demons ... "

Bergliff rejected the words of the lumberjacks.

"Don't say to everyone. What is the shape of a monster?" "A gray wolf. We only met one, but you might not know if you were in a flock."

Berggriff nodded and looked at Father Maurice.

"Father Maurice, can you prepare for an amulet just in case? I want everyone to help him and keep an amulet around the village."

Father Maurice nodded strangely.

"Well, Bell. Is it okay to be alone? I'm not used to fighting, but if you want a head count ..." "Oh, we're used to it in the woods ..."

The lumberjacks offered to do so, but Bergliff laughed and affirmed. Aside from adventurers who can leave their backs back, it is dangerous to return while protecting unskilled lumberjacks.

"It's okay. Keep everyone in mind of protecting the village. And," Bergliff grinned. "I just wanted to move my body."

Kelly and his colleagues breathed in, looking at the face of the "Adventurer" Bergliff, which they usually don't see much.

Back at home, Bergliff changed from working clothes to more comfortable clothes. With a sword, lower a waist bag containing various tools to a belt.

"Well ... let's go"

Leaves the house and heads towards the forest. The village of Tornella faces the east side of the mountain. A forest grows in front of the mountain, and the forest reaches the mountain. To the east was flat land, dotted with small trees that could not be called forests.

As we entered the forest, weirdly cool air was everywhere. It's cooler than when I went to the mountains with my children before. This is strange though it's already summer.

"Hmm……"

Berglyph proceeded with caution, imagining a demon in his head. He was on a hill when he gradually began to feel the surroundings. An ice hound, a wolf-shaped beast with silver hair and cold air throughout.

"Is it as expected ... Did you come down from the north?"

Bergliff drew his sword. Ice hounds are C-rank monsters. It looks exactly like a silver wolf, always cold, and breathes from its mouth. It is a dangerous monster that is orders of magnitude more dangerous than the E-rank monsters that appear here and there. Belgryph imagined that the magic of the ice hounds is probably starting to bring together greyhounds and other beasts. It is not unusual for a powerful monster to gather with subordinate monsters and eventually become like a colony. The ice hound barks. Then the sign of the surroundings narrowed and came to him.

A group of greyhounds jumps from the shade into the Bergryph The Bergryph bowed down, first severing one at hand, and then turning around the prosthesis to kill one behind. Then jump with only your left foot.

Even after prosthetics, he continued his training. Now, make the most of the movements that can only be made with painless prostheses. His skill is as good as those who are satisfied with the body.

The Bergryph slipped around and drove Greyhound shortly after. And I stare at the ice hound.

"I can afford high-end spectacle, Oy."

The ice hound groans. He seemed to be aware of the enemy to be killed, not the prey, and the Bergryph. The ice hound rushed down from the hill, gaining momentum like an avalanche. The cold of the body melts and blows on the Bergryph like a strong northern wind. Frost on the ground, on the skin of the trees.

"Gup, ruru, ruru, rururu"

With the roar, an intense breath came in. Bergriff will dodge with room. The ice hound dashed off with a breath. Sharp claws and fangs glisten like ice. Bergliff pretended to do so, as expected, and threw a small ball out of his tool bag. The ball is easily sucked into the mouth of Icehound, who was trying to open his mouth and bite into the Bergriff. The ice hound began to cough violently. It was a pill made of strong stimulants such as pepper and onion.

"Hmm, this also works for the C rank."

The tone is like trying. After losing his legs, Bergliff attempted to be an adventurer in other respects, even in combat. That is, in knowledge. While continuing to rehabilitate the prosthesis, he thoroughly read the literature and illustrations on monsters, records of past battles, etc., caught it in his head, and also learned how to take measures, stand around, exterminate in his head many times. Simulated. I also remember Ice Hound. I have fought several times since returning to Tornella. However, this is the first time this pill has been tried.

"... I think you're playing."

Next was Berggriff, who was unknowingly fishing for a bag of things to try, but shook his head a little, saying that this kind of care was best. Icehound came to Bergliff in anger. Although his throat does not seem to spit his breath, his supple limb rush is a true C rank monster. But it was too linear for Bergliff.

"Head is too hot, in the habit of ice hounds ..."

Berglyph twisted his body lightly and dodged at the last minute, swinging his sword and stiffening! And swung down. The sword flashes Icehound's neck without difficulty. The body of Icehound, which became a dead body, flew away with a rush of energy, hitting a tree and rolling to the ground. The cool air that was wrapped around the body was scattered by the magical power, and the summer cheer came in at once. Bergryph frowned at the frost that had begun to melt and suddenly it became hot.

"I'm going to be crazy"

There is no sign of the demon anymore around. Since you've defeated Icehound, no other beast will ever be drawn to it.

Berggriff took out the dismantling knife to strip the fur. The ice hound's fur is silvery and beautiful. You'll be delighted if you do it for a village girl who will be married soon.

Belgriff smiled with a bitter laugh, as if she was devoted to her daughter.

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"Heckichi" "What the hell is it a cold?" Cooling magic "Uh ... That shop is too effective ... It was cold" "The temperature difference is remarkable ... It's bad for my body"

Cooling magic Angelin, who left an unusual restaurant in the downtown of Orphen, walked in and out, complaining that it was too effective.

Eventually, Angelin sent Sherren back to the city after helping Selenium. Selenium managed to meet his surviving father and was grateful for Angelin's appreciation, but Angeline refused to treat him only for dinner. You cannot go back to Tornella for the rest of your vacation days. So Angeline wrote a letter after returning to the city. Until now, when I tried to write in my spare time, there were too many things I wanted to write, but it ended up being simple, but this time I decided to write everything I wanted to write. It took almost a week if I wrote and erased like that, and repeatedly writing and erasing. So the vacation is like over.

So now I'm being squeezed and challenging every day. Until yesterday, he had just gone to the western marine city of Elbren to defeat the giant squid monster Kraken. We have to head east again tomorrow. It's just a Tonensai run, a busy day. There's no help for it because there are only demons that can only be handled by high-ranking adventurers. Anyway, today is a day off. Of course I can't go to see Bergriff, but I don't hate hanging out with friends who are also party members.

"But I don't have time to spend the money I've earned ... but there's no use for it."

Anessa sighed. Miriam laughs.

"I'll use it more and more today. There are some confectioneries that I'm worried about." "I can't help reducing that ... Angers, what do you want?" "Yeah, two-to-one.

Miriam led them with a happy step. The candy store was a big shop facing the main street. It seems to be a recently completed system where the inside of the store is beautiful and you take out the arranged sweets with a tray and check each one. The sweets you buy can be eaten inside or in front of the store. Angelin and Miriam glowed their eyes in front of the colorful sweets. Anessa is a step back, but she also loves sweet things, she throbbed.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. It looks delicious."

Angelin and Miriam put sweets on the tray from one end. While Anessa isn't interested, she chooses some sweets that she is interested in. Even though they are S ranks and AAA ranks, they are also young girls. They paid the clerk for a heap of snacks on a heap of confectionery, and the three joined the table.

"Is it overpriced?"

Miriam peeks at the heap of sweets. Angelin shook his head.

"No problem ... let's order tea"

Ask for flower tea and immediately enjoy sweets. Both Miriam and Angelin loosen their expressions.

"Hmm, oh hey" "Best ... Arne, get over there" "No, this is my ... or maybe I just had lunch, but I can't eat that much."

Angelina and Miriam both bowed, as Annessa stunned.

"A sweet thing is another belly? Hey, Angers?" "Ladies' taste ..."

No, he said it was weird, but it was Anessa who just sighed. But it's good to have your own sweets. Angeline and Miriam grinned as she was a bit crazy because she was better than expected. As he chewed, Angelin muttered while chewing on honey-laden sweets.

"Good ... I want my dad to eat ..." "Oh ... I was sorry before this time" "I couldn't go home after all?" Everything is impeccable .... Mumbling "

Angelin chews sweets with a sad expression. Anessa and Miriam looked up and smiled bitterly. Tell Anessa to comfort her.

"But did you save the daughter of Count Bordeaux?" "... Who is Count Bordeaux?" "Well ... I'm the lord of the region, including Tornera. "It's great to be able to do that."

Anessa blushed a bit, as if she had become somewhat embarrassed after saying something extraordinary. As an adventurer, he should have thought that is not wrong.

"But ..." Angelin poured the sweets she had been cheeking with Hanacha. "I'm sure to go home next time ... If I keep doing the request at the current pace, I can't refuse to apply for the next long vacation. Huh, huh, huh ... Arne, Milly, come with me Is good ... "

Seeing Angelin laughing suspiciously, Anessa shakes her head.

"It's good to be our feelings to be with me ... well, though it's good" "Nufffu, I can go around here and eat delicious things so there is no problem"

Angelin was currently receiving requests from all sides to get her next vacation. Its speed is almost twice that of normal adventurers. Angelin's plan is that it will be harder to refuse to apply for vacation if he continues to build on his achievements. As a by-product-the original adventurer's purpose should be this-money accumulates more and more. The equipment is already good enough that there is no need to renew. I splurge like this in the interval between requests, but it is still faster to accumulate.

Suddenly, Anessa muttered.

"If you can't use it ... it might be nice to donate a little to the orphanage." "Oh, that's right. Sisters are pleased."

Miriam agrees. Angelin bowed to a story she had never heard of.

"Orphanage……?"

Anessa scratched her cheek while smiling.

"Oh, we were raised in a church orphanage." "Sister was my mother. So I didn't have a dad." "Well, I didn't have much money. "Yeah. The first party was made with fellow orphanages." "I was strongly opposed by Sister."

Anessa laughs and laughs, and Miriam laughs and picks up sweets again. I didn't know that, Angelin squinted. Thinking back, I realized I didn't know much about these two companions. And he doesn't talk much about himself. After fixing the chair's appearance, Angelin faced them again.

"I'm an abandoned child, and my dad picked it up in the mountains ..." "Eh" "Wow, what's that, what's that?"

Both Anessa and Miriam set out with interest.

Alright, let's talk about everything today. About the village, about my dad, about myself ... And let's listen to everything. When they were small. Orphanage. Sister thing. Please order another cup of flower tea.