Elf Tensei Kara no Cheat Kenkoku-ki

As soon as I woke up, I loaded up yesterday's Sika in the carriage and left. The meat adds to the food, and the skin becomes a good cold guard.

Fur is valuable in the village of elves in the cold zone climate.

Running for about four hours, 10 km to the supply base, the horse limit came, so I got off the carriage and instructed Lucier to hide the carriage in the nearby woods.

"Cyril, don't ever die."

"Of course, I'll come back with a proper souvenir."

I can make sure everyone in the village has enough food to survive the winter.

"Just for a second, come here"

Lucier pulls the horse closer to Lucier's foot as he calls her in.

Then Lucier bent over and pressed her lips against my cheek.

"Don't be silly so you can come home safely"

Just say that briefly. Lucier turns away.

Ears slightly longer than humans sometimes have white skin, making it easy to see that they are red, making them tickle.

I wonder how illuminating it is.

"When I get back, I'll ask you to lip it. Because I'll do my best to encourage it."

The shy lucier is cute and I'll say something a little mean.

And I, too, took a step in the opposite direction to Lucier to do my job.

"Hey, Cyril, I, I haven't replied yet!

From my back, I hear Lucier's hasty voice.

I stopped and looked back.

"I'll put my tongue in, so be prepared."

Lucier overheats after my chase.

My eyes are swimming, my face is bright red, and I'm tempered to the point where there's going to be smoke coming out of my head.

Just a little bit, I laughed out loud.

And walk out again.

"Cyril, uh, well, so, um... if you come home properly, so be it."

From behind, I hear a blurry grunt, and a far-fetched sound of a horse. I don't look back this time, I wave over my back.

Because I felt my feelings shake when I turned around now.

After a while, I couldn't feel any sign of Lucier.

"You can't die."

If you die without knowing Lucier's lips, that's what you're going to regret for about ten lifetimes.

"So let's go for real"

The body magic "Odo" is enriched.

Decent nutrition and rest gained twelve minutes in the carriage. More importantly, my promise to Lucier gave me strength.

Take a step with strengthened muscle strength, while at the same time gathering wind mana to breeze your body into the wind.

It went about 5m in one step taken.

Repeat in two steps and three steps.

Fast driving at 80 km/h with minimal magic consumption. Ignore Magic Efficiency and you'll still gain speed.

While running, check the condition of your body.

Can I use inherent magic?

My intrinsic magic. My calls from the past.

If you're a normal human being, it's out-of-the-box magic at best to invoke a full season of flesh. But I can choose from the 30 lives I've walked.

I was a dragon, I was a vampire, I was a man, I got a body of machines, I was a demon king, I have countless choices.

However, doing this requires a minimum amount of magic and physical strength that can withstand the presence to be invoked.

Some of me in the past can't stand physical rewriting.

I'm better at fighting than I am right now, I've had nine in the past. Of which, right now, there are three people I can call. The other six can't call without enough magic, or physical capacity. If we work out, we'll be able to use everything sooner or later.

This time, you choose me as the best fit for this operation among the three of you.

That was me when I was born with my soul in the world of the 18th Circuit, a world that once seemed only in the game.

I am the most user-friendly and frequent user.

It ran about enough and came to a position where the supply base could be seen.

"[Perceptual Extension]"

Share your perception with the mana of the wind.

The size of the base is 300m x 200m. The gate is made of iron and surrounded by stone walls. The building is made of wood, lime, and brick.

There are about 300 people inside.

This supply base is probably built on this scale, as it is a gateway and a fortress to protect the Empire's mainland from the Fae.

The placement of enemy soldiers as seen in [Extended Perception] and what I heard in torture is almost equals.

As for the food and weapons vault, it sounds good to believe him.

"Liberation, my soul. The trajectory I left behind on the other side of time, here and now."

Unlike attribute witchcraft, intrinsic witchcraft consumes 100% of its own magic, so much so that the body's magic "Odo" is not comparable.

Start chanting to speak strongly inside yourself.

"What I want is a knight who remained noble in the world of vanity, whose name is…"

Former name. I read you nostalgic names.

"Deet! [circle regression]!

My body is wrapped in light.

[Roundabout Regression], an intrinsic magic, is activated.

My body, where the light has subsided, is steel armor and a helmet. And he turned into a knight equipped with a two-handed sword.

Unlike general purpose magic, intrinsic magic is a non-reproducible magic that can be used but doesn't make sense. I don't know what kind of technique I can put together myself to do this much miracle. It is achieved by looking at the functions that are equipped for my soul.

"Nostalgic body."

The pointed ears that characterize the elves are rounded and the blue eyes and blonde hair are both dyed black.

The figure was somewhat similar to that of an imperial soldier.

"Beginner gear at level 14… Is that all you can reproduce with your current magic? The effect time is about 48 minutes. Enough."

Examine the condition of the body.

I was in Deet's shape when I was at level 14.

I went up to level 99 in what seems like a game, but haven't been able to reproduce it that far. If you call something like that with your current amount of magic, in an instant, your magic will be depleted and you will die. That's why I was called in when I was affordable.

Deet is user-friendly in this respect. Other [circle regression] doesn't really exist when it's weak.

"Go."

Running out with an invincible grin.

Its speed is about 60 km/h.

Deet gains physical ability, attack, and defense according to his Game Age stats. At level 14, it's nearly five times more physically capable than a normal person.

However, there are disadvantages to being depressed like an ordinary person about the control of witchcraft and not being able to handle it satisfactorily in this appearance.

I break in as I kick through the Iron Gate, keeping the momentum I've been running.

The heavy iron gate, which cannot be opened without twenty people, can also be prepared with my strength with ample help with enhanced physical abilities.

"Damn, why the intruder! The gate!?

Originally, a soldier unleashes a bow from the watchtower and raises an alarm while stopping at the iron gate, raising a dumb voice and stiffness.

In the meantime, I walked through the base.

After a few seconds, you finally remember your job, tapping the bell you installed on the watchtower and sounding it. It would be an alarm for this base.

"The gate has been kicked!

"Intruder."

"How many?

"There's only one."

"Alone, there would be no way to open the gate! Accurate reporting."

The fortified body easily picks up the soldiers' voices.

I want to use [perceptual dilation] together, but being Deet's body makes it incompatible with the mana of the wind, making it difficult to control magic itself in the first place, so I give up because I don't get satisfactory performance.

"I don't have time. Let me take the shortest route!

When I scream like that, I run straight towards the building where the food is stored.

I don't think about the density of soldiers or the danger of being found by enemies. Just stupidly pushing on.

"No, no, no, no."

A soldier who happens to be in the aisle startles and screams at my speed.

I slapped the soldier with a sword resting on his back.

Swords wielded with a mass of swords and five times the muscle strength of adult men break off soldiers with ease.

Using it this way, the sword usually causes a blade spill and it breaks the worst. But my love sword, which never hurt in terms of the specifications of the game, faithfully reproduces its function and instead of scratching, it is not even allowed to adhere to blood.

From the corpse of a soldier, a blue light particle is generated and sucked into my body.

"I'm sorry. My body is less magical right now. Let me add it."

This is one of the reasons I love Deet.

In the world where it was Deet, he gained experience and leveled up if he defeated his enemies.

Let my inherent magic even recreate its function by making the soul of the defeated enemy its own.

Magic is the power of the soul. Normally they never become stronger than the qualities they were born with. With special training, it is known that water can increase somewhat.

However, Dito's [soul-eater] can strengthen his soul and increase his magic by absorbing the soul of the opponent he killed.

Unfortunately, the magic gained in this way, unlike knowledge and memory, could not be taken over by the next me, but it was treasured as an easy way to be strong in any world.

"Two, three, four!

I will slaughter and kill the soldiers who stand in my way from one end to the other.

That cannot be called a battle. It is a unilateral massacre.

This one's moving too fast for the soldiers to catch me. But I catch the soldiers lightly, and under one blow, I turn them into two pieces of armor.

In addition, the more you slash, the stronger you become.

My brain is about to burn to that pleasure.

There are two reasons why I acted conspicuously until I deliberately risked

The first is that if you move flashy here, you won't be able to care about soldiers who don't return from the village of Elves. It's a trivial problem that a few soldiers won't come home if there's enough raids that the supply base is about to collapse. Priority will be given to counteracting the raiders.

Second, I'm angry. I want to clear up the carelessness of my fellow elves who have been sacrificed so far. Especially Grandma who raised me and Lucier. Ricka, Lucier's sister, who missed me like this. I can't forgive you for choosing and killing your heart just to get that demon stone. Then I'll kill these guys just to feed them [soul-eating]!

"Hi-no, what the hell is this monster!

"You can't win like this."

"Run away, away and attack with a bow. Surround this monster and shoot him!

I said on the inside that I was right.

Surely a siege attack from all directions would be inevitable.

The guard soldiers, who had refrained from shooting for fear of hitting their companions until just now, also pull their bows off uniformly.

I will chop off whatever I can, some with my sword, but still some of the arrow rain will pierce me.

Unluckily one arrow strikes straight into the eye.

Eyes are a steep place where humans can never work out.

"You did it!

Someone from an enemy soldier in my front said that.

I smile and jump.

"I didn't do it."

And turn it into two pieces, and take your soul. Kill on the spot as it is, with a spinning cut that involves several people around you.

"My body is hard right now."

"That's impossible, he said an arrow in the eye was started!!

"There can't be a creature like that."

"It's the devil, he's the devil!

My body reflects defense and hardness, combined with steel armor defense.

And Dito has no steeple because of his own special abilities.

Normally, no matter how much you train your body, you die instantly when you get shot through the side of your head, heart, or eyes.

But wherever Deet eats the attack, he changes to the concept of damage to leave no scratches on his body. It just reduces the fictional number of HP.

Without it, you will die, but you will not move dull until the last moment of your death. No pain. I'm not tired.

From the enemy, it appears to be immortal.

Deet is invincible if his opponent is weak.

Strong enemies can't be countered with their opponents just by strengthening their physical abilities, and HP goes to 0 in an instant. Besides, I expose my fatal weakness that my greatest weapon magic can't be used properly.

If the opponent is a strong enemy, [circle back] other self.

I slaughtered and killed about thirty soldiers and finally reached the food vault.

Break down the wall with a sword and go inside.

"Wow."

I raise my voice unexpectedly.

Food was more than I could have imagined. Around 4t on wheat conversion at Zazumi. And there are a few interesting things. Cereals not grown in elf villages such as potatoes and beans. And the honey liquor Mead. Most of all, I'm glad there's a ton of salt.

I guess this was made so by the form of imperial rule.

Using the supply base here as a relay, we're squeezing taxes out of several villages.

Moreover, to increase efficiency, we make sure that we focus on one crop per village and that what we need for life is sent from the empire on a regular basis.

It's a mechanism where you can't rebel because you can't live without supplies from the Empire while increasing the taxes you get.

But that's why we need to stockpile a lot of food.

"[Item Box]"

Put the food in the item box. This is also a skill that can only be used in Deeds again and is the biggest reason I chose Deeds today.

Game age weight limit, 4000 range, in reality 1 is free to store up to 4t in 1 kg conversion. Anything you put in the [item box] can be removed at any time, and the time stops when you put it inside, so it won't rot.

The only limitation is such a handy skill that you can't put anything alive.

"Well, you got what you want. And then there's the weapon."

I got about 3t of food while I got a bow on my back released by the soldiers on a faraway roll, so I go to the arsenal this time as I kick through the door.

Nor do the soldiers bother to carry heavy weapons from the Empire to the ground.

When leaving the empire, food and weapons are minimal, and weapons are fairly available to supply at this base before going to the border villages.

I have been using [Round Regression] for half an hour now. I'll be back to normal in 18 minutes.

Then it is death to wait. You can't get away from here with Cyril's body right now.

I go down the aisle cutting and flying enemies, and finally, I find a locked arsenal and I go in there kicking through the door.

"So many iron weapons! That's the Empire."

Even the soldiers at the lower end had expectations because they were equipped with iron armor, albeit crude, but thus the exclamation leaks when they see 50 pairs of armor and swords hanging around the arsenal. I can take 30 pairs even if it's about 30kg a set.

There's as much you can do if you get all this metal. It can be used as a weapon, and it will be the basis for enriching your life.

"Now, let's keep our luggage light."

I was housed in an item box, taking out the bodies of the soldiers who attacked the village and mixing them up with the bodies of the soldiers who killed them on their way here.

Hopefully he mistook me for dead in the current raid, though his hopes are dim.

However, it was unfortunate that the torture trail was too harsh to bring the captain's body.

"I got what I can get, and I'm leaving."

Today, what you get is 3 t of food and 1 t of iron.

With nearly 3t of food, it would be a month's worth of food for 200 villagers. Village stockpiles, plus food stockpiled in hunting by winter, will get you through winter. Besides, there was an interesting crop that I stole today. It depends on my ingenuity. I can take it to the harvest within three months.

Besides using it as a weapon to pierce armor, 1t of iron should be used to reinforce the wooden agricultural tools used in the village, as well as the barbed wire that is convenient when present, and the instruments for making effective use of the forest caede, as there are many other things you want to make.

"We need to keep our heads tight."

That's what I said, I kicked the wall and jumped out, slaughtered and killed dozens of people while under intensive fire from the bow and went out the gate.

I can hear the horse's foot from behind, but it's no use.

I'm faster than a horse right now.

Just run as hard as you can. You have less than four minutes to stay in Ditto. It's more draining than I thought.

Putting Lucier's smile on my mind only cheered me up a little bit.

Not yet. Will you die without touching those lips?

My body is wrapped in light. Dark hair, dark eyes turn to blonde hair and blue eyes, and the armor disappears.

From Deet, back to Cyril.

At the same time, terrible tiredness strikes the whole body. It's proof that the magic is running out. Besides, the [circular regression] recoil is also coming.

My soul is swamped. I almost screamed.

"Not at all, not very user-friendly. But are you lucky to throw a perfect chase before the limit?"

[Roundabout Regression] takes root magic. And once I use it, I can't use it for at least twelve hours.

I'm Cyril now, no matter how I've been in the past, trying to delude myself with witchcraft. The mismatch between soul and flesh occurs because of its distortion of course, which puts a load on both sides. This sorcery is a sword of blades that hurts the existence of itself.

If used continuously. That, too, would suck if I were to call more than one self at once, I wouldn't just have to die, and my soul would be hurt so much that I couldn't reincarnate.

"[Perceptual Extension]"

Elf's wind magic used very little of his magic, and I can only use it now because I use wind mana.

Grab Lucier's figure.

Make sure you take the heavy foot one step at a time towards it.

Time had passed, which seemed like forever, and Lucier finally reached the carriage waiting for him.

It's 2: 00 in the evening. Time for everyone to sleep.

And yet Lucier was waiting for me outside the carriage wrapped around a blanket.

Fire should be pretty cold because I haven't put it on to keep the enemy chaser from noticing.

"Cyril! You're safe. Good!"

Lucier rushes over and hugs me.

Lucier's body chilled out by the forest night breeze.

But that felt warmer than anything.

"You're right, it's intact. You got me worried."

"Yeah, a lot, a lot worried"

Lucier pushes his face against my chest. Cold water feel. Maybe Lucier is crying.

"You can't let me die. More than that, you don't ask me if the food robbery worked?

"No, not until I know Cyril's safe."

I'm glad you care more about me than about the village.

"I'm safe. Besides, I've taken proper food. Will you die until you kiss Lucier?"

"That, were you serious?

"Yeah, I mean it. Of course, if you don't like Lucier, you don't have to."

I want to kiss Lucier, but if she hates me for that, I have no ex or kid.

I want to be connected with Lucier.

"Fine. Cyril would."

I'll give you the face Lucier was burying in my chest. My eyes are wet with tears and my cheeks are dyed red.

"Thank you, Lucier"

I told him so and kissed him just touching his lips.

That doesn't make me sexually comfortable, but it warms my heart. It gives me a sense of being alive.

The emotions that were cracking come back to life.

Let's put our tongues in next time. This feeling is enough now.

"Cyril, my first kiss. Take proper responsibility."

"Pleasure, princess"

At the same time that word is losing power from my body.

"Cyril, it's okay!?

It has been brought to Lucier.

Lucier asks me worried.

"I'm not injured or sick. However, the magic is empty, and the magic recoil I just used is coming, and I honestly can't keep consciousness."

"That's not okay at all!

"Sleep and it will heal. Conversely, I have to go to bed to get better. Sleep tight for about eight hours, take me to the carriage carriage, put on a blanket or something because I don't want to catch a cold."

It's in the deep woods that Lucier hid the carriage, and once I escape, I can rest assured for a while that I went in the opposite direction with the Elf village in Camouflage before turning back.

"Don't move here until I wake up and wait, if the soldiers come, leave me and the carriage and run. Lucier will be fine if he just runs away. There's no way the elves are gonna get caught in the woods."

That was the limit.

I let go of consciousness at the end of the word.