Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

"- Yeah, it tastes good with me."

Hal eats from his own dishes. My expression loosened without thinking I could do much better than I had imagined.

"It's delicious!

"I've never eaten anything like this..."

Lunaria had a much brighter look, an honest sentiment, and Emily spilling potpourries like she was impressed. Maybe it didn't fit her mouth? Mouthfeel, for example, but given the speed at which the spoon soaked up, it was said to be popular.

"Well, shall I have the steak Lunaria made for me, too?"

Hal carries the steak cut to his mouth with a fork for easy eating.

……

Stay in your mouth and chew.

(thrilled)

Lunaria sees the state of affairs in a state of anxiety and anticipation, and awaits a reaction.

"Yummy!"

The voice is slightly louder, and Lunaria trembles her body with a victory.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry. But it's delicious with exquisite baking. This spice also smells good, adding to my appetite."

That's what I said. Hal's hands carry the steak to his mouth one after the other without stopping.

"Mmm, delicious! The moment you get into your mouth, the gravy is flooded, and the meat itself doesn't melt anymore, and it's delicious anyway!

Upon hearing Hal's thoughts, who seemed happy, Lunaria was so happy that her heart was trembling that she was smiling naturally.

"Oh, would you eat my share, too, if that was good?

Lunaria then moves the steak from her plate to Hull's plate.

"Are you sure? Sorry."

Hal also eats the steak for what he gets.

"This bread is delicious too."

Emili was satisfied with her meal without worrying about the interaction between the two of them.

The bread was also in a magic bag, and I can eat freshly baked.

"When I put this bread on steak sauce...... I knew it was delicious! The gravy melts out in the steak sauce, which adds to the flavour of the bread combined!

Lunaria couldn't eat much with her breasts full when she saw him eating what he made looking delicious against Hal, who couldn't stop her hands and mouth.

In that way, a calm time passes, and the meal of the three ends.

It was not the action of those fleeing, to make a fire, to make a loud noise, to cook, but the wind was bound by Lunaria so that the noise did not leak outside, which at the same time prevented the smell from leaking outside.

"Well, my body's beautiful, and I've got a stomach.... Emily, can I talk to you in detail?

Hal cuts out the story looking refreshed for a cup of tea where he calms down.

Hal and Lunaria have no idea why we are in this situation.

But as far as Emily is concerned so far, doesn't she understand the situation - that was Hal's conclusion?

"Yeah... talk. - We both know what it means for the elves to head to the Central Great Forest, don't we?

"Yeah, I've certainly heard that you're going to decide on a new witch every few decades"

"In addition, the clan that held the witch was able to grace it and live a wealthy life, he said. Not only those financial advantages, but I also managed to get the house's character up and about."

Lunaria and Hal mouth the knowledge they know.

The response seemed to be satisfactory, and Emily nodded silently as she leaned down slightly, holding the cup so that it was pinched with both hands.

"That's what it is. I'm not sure about the money or the character of the house, but I was born in an elf and I couldn't use the magic satisfactorily, so I was narrow-shouldered at home."

The two of them clouded their faces a little when they saw Emili explain lightly in a cool way somewhere.

Hal, who was told there were no gifts.

And even though she had a gift, she couldn't use magic satisfactorily, because Lunaria was listening to her words like mine.

I had an understanding of how hard she had felt, because it was Hal and Lunaria.

"But it doesn't matter if magic can be used to be a witch. And then there was a call to our clan to send a witch. So I was given that mission for uselessness."

The tea that was in the cup with a little strength trembles. It was like Emily herself giving something away.

The inability to use magic in an elf that is said to be a race that is good at magic is like being branded disqualified.

That's why Emily couldn't turn it down either.

"I decided to take it because I thought it would be my first time serving as a clan, and I wasn't dissatisfied. Even so, I don't think I had the option of not taking it..."

So Emili laughs mocking herself.

"So I came with my uncle, who happened to be attacked by a bandit when I stopped by that village, and my uncle died. So I met Hal and Lunaria and I'm here now..."

Hal and Lunaria are listening with a serious look to Emili as she explains the situation so far.

"- Maybe, but I think that bandit attacked me in the first place."

The word is astonishing and both Hal and Lunaria have their eyes and mouths open with a flashing look.

"Hey, wait a minute! Emily, you're telling me you destroyed one village to target one person?

Hal's doubts are especially so, and Lunaria has nodded over and over again, apparently with the same questions.

Emili tilts her neck slightly before spinning the words.

"Um, I might have made a little mistake. Someone set those bandits up to attack the village, to be exact. There's good stuff in that village, there's valuable elves - I don't know, but I think there's someone out there who gave you that information... otherwise there's no way a bandit would go that far."

I don't know the details, but Emili will explain them with certainty and anticipation.

"I see. Can you explain then? Did the villagers in the village earlier circulate the same information, or do you mean the village chief himself is part of an organization that wants to do something about Emili"

Emily nods at Hal's predictions talking as she thinks about it.

"It is strange indeed that there was only an elf in that village as a village chief. Was the village there for a long time in the first place...? No, maybe not. It was new to the house."

Hal goes on to think even more after listening to Emili all the way through. Talking to bumps while thinking is one of his habits.

Once again, Hal and Lunaria try to remember the village.

I was immediately led to the village chief's house, but in retrospect it does seem that every house was relatively new.

"- Maybe it's a village to capture witch candidates."

This was another emily called pale, but Hal and Lunaria felt that the root of the problem was deep.