Ah, the villagers have found it!

"It's like I found a rare beast..."

A few minutes down the street, the waltzes found the villagers. No, exactly, the villagers.

They stood at the entrance of the village, surrounded by a wooden fence, and looked toward the road. In his hand was a mulberry, a sickle, a bow, a knife, and it seemed to be noisy.

"What is it? Ready for war?"

”Hmm... I wonder?”

Lucia tilted her head, but she seemed to understand the situation somehow. She knew exactly how the villagers looked at her.

That's the look of fear. It was the expression people showed when they came forward with the mighty power of "something." It seemed that Lucia, with her powerful magic power, had been directed at her expression so many times before, so she knew immediately.

And her predictions change with certainty.

"(Everyone is on guard because you flew in the sky and your sister attacked in the woods...)"

Flying magic —— in other words, gravity-controlled magic -- is a magic that drifts a tremendous amount of magic power. It was clear that if such magic were used near the village, the inhabitants would be in chaos. For example, a large jet passes near an aboriginal town that doesn't know how to fly.

Even though it was effective enough for the people of the village to be alert, the waltzes fired gravity bullets in the woods. It goes without saying how the massive destruction of nature and the roaring and shock caused by it have affected the village. Probably, the unimaginable chaos struck a village that was normally supposed to be quiet.

Lucia seemed to understand the situation so that she could take it in her hands, but the other waltz didn't read the air as usual.

I may have come down to a place where I might go to war, so let's wait and see if it looks dangerous.

"Ah, yeah... I think it's different..."

Huh?

As the two approached the village in such an uncooked exchange, an old man who looked like a village chief stood in front of everyone in a terrible fright. And when he reached a distance of about 50 meters with the waltzes, he raised his voice to squeeze out whether he was ready.

"Ah, who are you guys?!" What do you want with this village?! From the look of that outfit, it doesn't look like a (...) raw (...)..... "

Meanwhile, Lucia and Waltz look at each other and tilt their necks at the same time. There were two things that weren't clear.

Of these, it is not necessary to say one thing. I couldn't understand the word "student". Of course, that doesn't mean you don't understand the meaning of the word. Fortunately, Japanese was also used here, so both of them understood the meaning and context of the words. The question is why the word "student" comes up in this deep forest. I didn't know that.

And one more thing--

Speaking of which, what about your identity?

I didn't know what to say to the question: Who is it? When they first landed in the village of Alk, they were evacuees who had fled the war, but they were worried about how to answer here.

"Onee-chan is the daughter of the town, right? It's subtle to say who you are...."

Well then, is Lucia a brave man? Does that mean you're noble? "

"I'm a little worried about the brave man..." I don't know if I can get through by saying "brave" on the outside of the continent..... "

"Well, I certainly don't want you to think it's a painful child..."

"Yeah... really..."

Two people consulted--,

Shelter!

They decided to use the excuse they used a year and a half ago. There's no reason for that. Appropriate.

The person who thought he was the village chief who heard the response, and the other villagers, without exception, thought exactly the same two things.... there are evacuees like you. And even though the neighborhood is safe from war, where have you been evacuating from?

As a result, the villagers became even more vigilant... Such a situation arose to stop their thinking.

...... Woof!!

Thinking of the big beast that would vibrate around them, the roar echoed around them.