A day running parallel between the streets and Mestam Rock...

Nothing in particular.

It drains time and food, and the sun sets.

Oh, the sun goes down.

This is a valuable time to purchase Kina's personality for a lump sum.

Fifty-three days left after today. Fifty-three kingdom gold coins...

The cold of nostalgia was also heavily felt in Bazu's heart during the approaching winter season.

But no rush.

Fifty gold coins for one King Bear.

If you tailor... if you don't think about repaying the principal, give Kina another fifty days of stature...

No.

No, you can't.

Too backwards.

Unless you're definitely going to make more than fifty.

And without saying a lump sum, repay the principal by putting it in a consolidated amount with Gatun.

According to the forehead, the daily repayment will also change, so you should be able to do more or less.

Deep in the mountains, the forest nights are early.

I can be tempted to go a little further, but the mountains at night are not insulting.

Even if there was "Cats Eye at Night," you can't act like you do during the day.

Sooo, look around and explore the signs.

The signs had captured some large beasts, but none of them were kingbears.

Most of them are relatively quiet species that inhabit the land.

Again, now is the time to act prudently...

Now that the darkness is approaching, you may not act in a groan.

We should camp - and honestly give up.

It's only a day, there's no rush.

I was worried about Kina, but if I can't leave King Bear alone, I'm in debt.

Right now, we should concentrate on this request.

In the woods shaded by the trees, it quickly darkens. Find the right place while activating "Catseye at Night".

Ideally, the water field is close by and the wind shields it from "chirping", but I can't help it.

The point is, you just have to spend the night.

As I walked in the dark woods, I found the ideal place.

In a basin-shaped place where the volatile water from the mountains is overflowing, there is a floor wall where clean water and wind can be shielded from the "chatter".

I hear a cool water noise called Chorocholo, but I feel cold in the seasons.

The overflowing water flows to the low.

Perhaps, if it rains, this spring springs with a time difference, and if it doesn't rain for a certain period of time, this is the environment where it is dried up - that's what I said.

Thanks to this, animal species rarely seem to utilize it as a water field, and there is no "tug" like faecal urine.

Probably water you can still drink.

Well, we should definitely avoid fresh water outdoors.

To the signs, I don't feel a sole of dangerous creatures.

However, there are some "tattoo-like" organisms that can block signs, so you can never be overconfident - but there is no particularly dangerous appearance of organisms in your sight.

There doesn't seem to be a problem.

When descending into the "indentation" of the land, the safety clearing is carried out without alarm, paying attention to a few gaps, holes and marks.

... no abnormalities.

I urge you to confirm the safety of the hunter's life, the army, and life on the front lines until they are abnormal to Bazu.

Anyway, if you relied on your skills to stay alert, you'd be in a battlefield scratched in the neck.

Special Forces Commands to Assassin, an assassin who can make signs. And they're perfect until they're disguised.

How many times have the scouts of the allies been in the grief of total annihilation?

You can call it cowardice, because if you survive, that's victory.

I have an obligation to go back to Erin. If you can't leave your flesh parents to die, the result of shackling yourself is this unusual restraint to safety.

Now there is a land in front of me that I deem safe, where Bazu unloads for the first time.

When you remove bedding and tools from the unloaded luggage, you unload the gun and get the bedding in order.

Well, when I say I'm going to fix it, I'm just going to lay a waterproof cloth replacement fur wrapped around the blanket with the damp leaf soil.

When you've got room for one person to lie down, prepare your meal with your weapon at hand.

I could have done it with a simple portable meal, but I want to put my hands on it because I was able to secure a water field.

The Item Box, a different dimensional storage bag, also contains food items and equipment, but if I take it out in a place like this and even if it happens in an accident.

So remove the cup and small pan from the luggage compartment.

This guy is made of Mithril and is light and durable.

I've been dating since I was on the front line, and I'm getting old shades in a good way.

Further ingredients were prepared a mixture of dried vegetable cabbage, onions and carrots, salted meat and nuts picked up along the way.

That's all I need.

Some black bread is sunny, but let's keep it warm now.

Divide salted meat wrapped in oil paper into large chunks with a knife and thin slices.

Sprinkle each thin slice so that it does not stick together, and place it in a pan filled with water from the spring. Sue and oil covered the surface of the water. "Ooh" seemed good.

Add a mixture of dried vegetables there and place them on a simple "Kamadu" made of stone.

Combine firewood collected from dried trees and ignite with 'ignition'.

Fire broke out without labor and began to warm the pan with gentle firepower.

In the meantime, wash large chunks of salted meat with spring water and drain salt into large clutter.

Beat two shredded skewers on the washed chunks and broil "abu" in "buckwheat" beside the fire.

The sweet smell came in along with the sound of a bee that could play fat.

Place a cup filled with water in the corner "Sumi" of the narrow "Kamado" and soak the leaves of a relatively unspoilt, beautiful pine that remains attached to the branches picked "Tsu" along the way.

Near the fire, dig a small hole, take out some burnt branches and lay them down, and place all the nuts on top of them and cover them with thin soil.

If the cottonseed and pan began to boil, the contents were stirred with a knife, and the dried vegetable balls were allowed to stir "kakuan" so that they could not "dashima".

Juuuu and to the sound of the oil dripping, hoi next! Flip a chunk of meat all the time, broil "abu" the other side already.

It's about time, by the time a small bubble starts to float and boil in the contents of the cup... just before that, I'll get it off the fire.

It was hot enough, so when I could retreat to the side to cool down for a while, I could hear pompoms and nuts playing in the ground.

The sound is heard intermittently, so leave it until it stops making noise.

And by the time there was a good smell, salted meat and a simmer of dried vegetables (...) had been completed in the pan.

In addition, just in time, the meat was also cooked to the point where the burning floated, and the nuts in the ground became quieter.

Give thanks to those foods that were completed in good time and prepare the table.

I just put it directly on the ground, but I prepared something like a meal with branches lined up easily.

The chunks of meat just stab the skewers on the ground and keep them away from the fire, but the nuts that I dug up have a crack in the stiff shell "From" and I make a fragrant smell "To".

Arrange them on top of the meal and just take a sip.

Throw the crunchy nut nut into your mouth when you throw away the crunchy nut shell "from" that makes a sound and cracks.

Shakshak...

The pale taste is clammy but full of oil and sweet.

One or two, I can't stop.

If you fill your mouth with nut oil, sip a spoon of "suku" with a spoon of boiled (...) to rinse it off.

Hmmm... normal!

Normal.

The stock and saltiness are derived from salted meat because it does not have a special, flavorful flavoring.

As it is, too much salted meat also tastes good enough if souped.

It matches well with the bitterness of dried vegetables.

Plenty of fat melts out and neutralizes bitterness - making that unsavory, unsavory, dried vegetable taste a decent dish.

Going on eating guts makes me want toothy food.

To make up for it, reach for the broiled meat and chew it off lavishly Gabriel.

Juwa softly breaks the fat and spreads it in her mouth.

The salt falls out of the good salt plum, and the original flavour of the meat spreads to the mouth.

If you eat it as it is, the salted meat with a crunchy texture will also taste juicy after being exposed to water and regaining a little moisture.

Yum!

Meat is good whenever you eat it.

I was disapproved of the brave platoon, but I'm not so dissatisfied with the taste of the meshi eating alone this way.

Sometimes, Erin and I used to eat in the battlefield gap between Kankai and Kamadu.

I behaved "to the face of the brave platoon" several times, but my reputation wasn't very good.

If Erin makes it with her hands, including Obecca, it's a delicious habit… if Bazu is unhappy with it.

Still, I struggled over and over again to try to make the food as tasty as I could.

That's what's still alive... but it may have been wasted in the end.

As long as there is supply, the brave platoon faces will try to congeal as much luxury as possible.

So eating Battlefield rice in Bazu with pleasure is like Erin.

Growing up in the country, both Bazu and Erin are better suited to their mouths with crude food.

The stubborn table that coaxes the luxurious "Shii" cannot be used to it.

Either Erin or Bazu were more suited to this kind of wild Yasushi table.

Bazu, who began to be turned into a claw bullet, was no longer called to the same table in stages... but in that case, occasionally Erin would have surrounded the meal with me.

Bow, I feel like Erin is in the dark space ahead of Kamadu, and I fantasize about him.

- Uncle!

Huh...

Unexpectedly reached out and grabbed the sky...

The fever burns my arm.

Not through the pain, not through the fever... Bazu strokes Erin's cheek as he sees it at the end of his palm.

Even though I knew it was a non-existent fantasy... I couldn't help but touch it.

……

While I think of the women, I think of the safety of my flesh and blood on a distant battlefield - my chest is about to get clogged.

Erin may be the strongest, but he's not invincible.

Wounds can heal, but they don't hurt.

My stomach is empty, and I'm sick.

Brave men's powerful abilities are only specialized in combat, and they did not transcend the species of man.

With the champion army, they won't stay hit forever.

He must also have a way to defeat the brave ones because he has fought the brave ones of previous generations...

Yes, thinking about it makes me horribly worried about Erin.

Now, there's no way that Bazu could have protected Erin while he was in Momo...

I'd rather be a foot wrapper...

Still,

Still, Bazu was still worried about Erin and was not worried about her.

If I had the means to see you right now, I wouldn't hesitate to pick it up.

Even if it's the guy who ran away,

It's useless.

You know, cowardice.

Whatever it is, I want to see Erin, even if she gets a slander that denies everything to people.

I want to give you a hug.

I want to stroke your head.

I want to speak to him and see if he's okay.

I want to surround the table like this...

Erin...

Is your place warm?

Is there enough food in your place?

Is your place bright and gentle?

……

Mouth the cold cup of water.

The extract, dissolved from the pine leaves, was causing good bitterness to the water.

Zuzu... and the sound of sipping "soot" sounds somewhat empty.

Dark, quiet night.

There are all sorts of regrets, anxieties about the way forward, about Kina and Erin, and so much to think about.

Long, long, late fall nights... a lot of picked pine leaves are going to help...