After I went to the guild, I was finally out of town. Turn back on your journey to the Guild and head to the South Gate near your home. Near the gate stood a man, about forty years old, armed with a spear.

"Oops, the kid and the lady from the" Travel Travel Trail's Easy Pavilion ". And Celine."

A man who noticed us called out. It's Brian the gatekeeper. There was only a neighborhood around here, and Brian and I knew each other.

"I've heard from Leona. I thought you were going outside. Be careful."

Apparently, my mother had spoken to me first.

Yeah, let's go.

Uncle, see you soon ~

"It's okay because I'm with you ~"

Celine waved her hand through the gate and we followed. And I walked through the gate, and it was my first time out of town.

"... oh, wow, that's amazing"

There was an unexpected voice. Surrounded by grasslands, the grassy streets lead straight ahead. I saw a carriage approaching from the street. Is it a peddler?

Turning to the right, I saw the forest in the distance. Lang, who lives in the church, said he went to the forest to pick up medicinal herbs, but I think it's that forest.

Overwhelmed by a vast and endless landscape anyway. There was a glimpse of the outside from the inside of the town, but the power was completely different.

And finally, look around the outer walls of the town. Around the outer wall were brick buildings and fences. Is it a ranch? It's kind of a relief to see an artifact after an overwhelming spook of nature.

Celine explained that she was looking at the building.

"There's a house outside the wall, too. The land inside is limited, but as you can see, the outside is empty and taxes are cheap. Instead, I can't benefit as much as the inside."

One of those few benefits is Goblin's trick. Goblin crusades are paid for by the city, and they protect people and livestock living along the outer walls by reducing the number of goblins.

"Now, I'm going to the woods to find the goblins, but before you do that, will you show me the magic of Mark?

Fine, but which magic?

"You're good at earth magic. Can't you attack magic with rocks and gravel?

Stone or gravel? Sometimes I see it with fantasy stuff, like a stone barrette?

In the meantime, I imagine you try to fly in front of me with a stone out of your palm.

A stone about the size of a baby was produced from the protruding palm. And about ten centimeters ago, he flew and fell to the ground and rolled.

"Ahhh?

"Ahahahaha! I thought it was some kind of priest who made buildings with earth magic, pumped water with jars, but for the first time I saw something that suited your age!

That's right, this is what I am. Nevertheless, I was a little irritated, so I'll try it again.

Imagine the stone moving. Move it forward. Before, before...

Then the newly created stone moved from the palm of his hand to about five meters ago, and fell there. Looks like I can't get any more mana. It was totally Akan.

"... this is what sense zero means. This time, it seems better to visit than practice."

Nicolas' stunned voice echoes.

If this happens, there's only one last resort. Make stones again. And I grabbed the stone and threw it in front of me. The stone on which the parabola was drawn fell within ten meters.... it was the right year for a long shot.

Stone Valet (Physical)

If anything goes wrong, Goblin dies.

"... so you can't take down the Goblin."

I knew it.

"Well, it's great to be six!

Celine encouraged me while banging on my back. Apparently, I don't like attack magic. My image doesn't boil as well as when I use it in my life magic.

"Leave Marc alone. Can Nicola use any magic?

Nicolas grabbed the branch of the tree she picked up around there and said.

"I'm Nicola. I can't hold back, but I can hold back."

I don't know, but he doesn't want to fight much.

"... that's right. Nicolas is a monk, isn't she?"

You thought it was a mess, Celine went through.

"Hmm, I thought I'd let you fight a little bit, but if it seems impossible, I'll take a tour. Let's go then."

And I decided to walk for a while. They're heading for the woods where the Goblins live.

Nevertheless, I didn't think I was so bad at attack magic. Until now, I've been somewhat shocked by how well I've been able to use my magic with kettles. Even if you make things to live in your previous life, you didn't attack others, so I wonder if the image is not well conveyed to Mana.

As I walked behind Celine with a little depression, something soft hit my forehead. Celine's ass. It seems Celine stopped when she was thinking.

"Look, you have to be careful. There he is. There he is."

Absolutely true. If my ass was a monster, I'd be dead. Reflecting on the way Celine pointed, she saw something like a small child in the forest entrance.

Kid's back wearing a rough cloth. There is no hair and small horns grow. And extremely green skin. Oh, that's the goblin.