When I finished treating Lumon, Celine walked in. She glanced lightly at Lumon, who was stuck on the ground and did not move, prompting her to explain how it had happened.

I'll start explaining where I chased Lumon. At first, Celine nodded slightly and listened, but wrinkles began to appear between her eyebrows from the middle, and finally, she exhaled a deep sigh and fell off her neck.

"Hah... You can absorb gifts? Normally, I'd say I can't believe it, but it's Marc... I have no choice but to believe it...."

After Celine leaked her voice without strength, she bent her hips and approached me with a serious expression.

"... but, Mark. That must be kept a secret. You shouldn't have told me."

Gifts are a rare testament to the luck you get when you are born, which is said to be 'gifted by God to a servant'. If you know someone who can take it as they please, those who have gifts will feel fear. I know that I shouldn't easily tell others that I have absorbed the gift. But...

"Yeah, but I thought it would be okay to say it to Celine."

I naturally reported it because I trusted Celine. In my candid opinion, Celine opened her mouth to Pocahontas for a moment, then blurted herself.

"Well, I guess. I don't originally have a gift, and I certainly don't intend to do anything about it.... well, I'm glad you talked to me, just in case.

That's what she said, snuggling her mouth and body together. You seem to be delighted with my trust, and I'm also delighted.

In the first place, it seems better not to think that you can get a gift easily.

I was scared to be taken hostage, and Nicolas stuck to Kneknesseline with a story to remind me.

"What do you mean?

This case is very rare. Lumon clearly explained the name and performance of the gift and his brother understood it. Lumon was dying and fainting. The fact that the magic was exhausted. It is highly likely that any or all of these factors are involved. Of course, oniichan's magic is outside the standard, "

Well, I guess we should just keep in mind that it happened to work this time.

I also decided to report the reasoning to Celine as my idea.

"Hmm, I see. But you don't have to tell people too easily. Ah, but I already told you, so you can talk to me. Ufufufu"

Celine is still in a good mood and walks lightly towards the carriage. Garrett, who was still being held in the carriage, rolled unconscious.

Garrett was in a coma because she had been sniffed some medicine, and Celine woke up violently turning her back when she pulled out and watered her face with water magic. It's a merciless way to wake up. I would like you to wake me up a little more gently if I had the same eyes.

The betrayed Garrett seemed depressed, but he told me about his bumps and his encounter with Lumon while drying his hair with a towel and a fire.

According to it, I met Lumon a few months ago. It was Lumon who helped Garrett, who was involved in a drunken guest at the tavern. Garrett said, distorting his face, that it would be more likely that drunkards would be trained now.

At that edge, Lumon will work as a carriage escort. Miscellaneous use was done without complaining, and the wages offered by Lumon were cheap. Garrett could have hired a good escort. It seems that this incident happened before I was thinking about raising my wages.

It is a really long story to find prey while working the tunnel for a few months. I can only think that you should work seriously as it is. I don't think Garrett can help being deceived.

I invited such a poor Garrett to the container house, but he says he'll spend the night in the carriage.

I thought you weren't scared just after being attacked by a bandit, but maybe you didn't have the face to match the passengers because you put them in danger. Nor did we force ourselves to ask.

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We tied the Stunned Lumon to a magical sled and dragged it toward the Container House. In front of the container house, Esther was waiting for the pine lights in her hand to sway.

"Welcome back. That's right, Marc! It worked for me too!

Either because I was able to move my body fully for a long time, or because I was a little confident that I would do it as an adventurer, Esther's expression is very bright. Even though it was cold outside, my neck was glowing with sweat.

"Ahahah, I'm glad Esther didn't get hurt either.... so what do we do? These people."

Beyond my gaze, just next to Esther, there was a bandit in one place, and a little mountain was formed. Celine answers as she looks at the mountain of bandits.

"Let Marc dig a hole and replace it with a jail cell. So I'll keep watch until morning, and me and Garrett will bring the guards from the town of Tolfe. Ah, I take a nap in the carriage, so it's okay. So you guys stay here till I get back. If you put the magic drain on it, it wouldn't be so hard to keep watch, would it?

You already thought about it, Celine decides what to do with Slasher. Of course, I have no objection.

"That's right. Okay."

I just dug a hole for the bandits - I was wondering how Tio was.

"Esther, where's your sister?

"I let you know when we're done. Look, I'm peeking through the little window over there."

When I saw Esther pointing at her, Thio waved her hand small, peeking at her face from a small window buried in the wall with earth magic. The bandits were scared at first, but they don't seem to be worried anymore.

Looking back lightly at Thio, I started digging holes.