"Ouch."
I got a cute kushami.
Sometimes there is a rumor that someone far away has been telling his rumors about the news of the goddess in the sky, but Shirley doesn't believe anything like it.
I just don't know why, but I've had a bad feeling for a while now. I don't have a basis, but it's like my daughter is having trouble at home without an adult who suddenly tells me she's going to test me tomorrow and watch me study... that's the feeling.
(Kuh... Should I go back here now... No, if I did that and I was just worried... Ugh, what am I supposed to do...!
Shirley looked up to heaven with a difficult face thinking about it, and in both her hands was a water bag filled with water drawn from the river.
(Mr. Shirley gives such a grumpy look... I'm sure there's a problem that I don't understand)
Seeing her immersed in serious sentiment from that side, Kyle, overlapping prejudice and misunderstanding, has a branch of dead wood in his arms.
"Both of you, this one's ready."
Asterios leaving the stone of fist magnitude in a circle.
"Hey! Is this how dry it is -!?"
Place dried vegetables in a pan in dried meat or dried beans and ask for seasoning with one hand Leia.
"Ugh... disgusting. No... I'm going to throw up..."
Cood sleeps on the ground with his backpack as a pillow and a blue face.
"Yep. Let's make a meal."
A line that continues to travel between breaks from morning to evening and prepares the camp in a wasteland that currently withholds the Jewelzard mine.
Darkness is the enemy. Out of the question, such as carrying out demonic exorcisms in the mountains at night, I decided to reveal the night on this occasion today.
Next to the dragon riding (Rangitz) pulling the chariot and eating meat and hay with his mouth on the feeding plate, Kyle was using the firestone to light the dead tree he had brought in as Asterios instructed.
Those who incite fire with sorcery are third class. Depending on the time and the circumstances, in camping outside the city, which is the realm of demons, magic must be used only to survive and must be kept at all.
"Did Lord Kyle have any pain yet?
"Yes…… to the extent that we can manage to move without any problems"
Rubbing her bumped ass many times shaken by a tank, Kyle is firmly determined to lay a cushion on her ass the next time she rides a tank.
"Ahhh... my drunkenness is finally working..."
"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah! Is that why you're so glocky?
"Shut up, you little shit............!
Instead, the serious illness would be the coud of motion sickness in addition to pain in the buttocks and not being able to move properly. There is no power at all in Leia's anger at her voice in the evidence.
The drunken awakening potion has finally begun to work and has recovered to the extent that it is possible to eat, but it is still going to take some time to get back on track.
"I mean, that's crazy...? Why is it just me and Kyle are damaged and the other three are safe...?
"Yeah... whatever Mr. Asterios was standing on, how come Leia and Mr. Shirley are nothing?
"I was simply laying a cushion."
"Atashi was sitting on his back from the middle of nowhere. You're so shaky, you can't sit around forever."
I didn't realize the fear of a swinging stand, a blasting dragon, or a leaning tank, but the two of them may have taken proper measures.
I just cried out and couldn't take care of the area, and the two of them, who weren't looking around, had to push and shut up with a flashing look.
"Either way, this is part of the training. For once, this is also known as newbie development."
Shirley whines with her gaze focused on the pan as she says so.
The dry food that can be sautéed in a pan with the fat of the beast slowly begins to smell the ingredients burning, along with the sound of bubbles being played and colliding with the crisps.
"You will also have more chances to ride a dragon if you rise in rank. It's an essential vehicle for going away, but in terms of thrills, every dragon rider is similar, right?
A veteran adventurer who closed the lid with water in a pan to simmer the stir-fried ingredients gently threatens with a tone that doesn't seem like anything.
Before Kyle and Cood, who looked bitter next to Leia shining their eyes, Asterios tuned in to Shirley with a hectic laugh.
"Right. Though it is now necessary for adventurers, knights, and so on, if you fall from a dragon-riding dragon or a winged dragon that can fly through the woods endlessly, you are doomed."
"Please don't tell me it's not even related…………"
Kyle and Cood shake themselves slightly if they don't think about it when it happens.
"Come on, it's done."
"Ah, it looks delicious!
In anticipation of the approximation, Shirley opens the lid of the pan and adds the seasoning before distributing it to everyone according to the vessel.
"With that said, there's meat in this, but can you eat Leia or Mr. Asterios?
"Yeah, no problem."
"It's not like Atashi's a real elf, either."
Unlike the raw elves that do not accept cattle and meat, which are herbivores, the preference for the food of beasts and half elves with human factors of omnivores is no different from that of humans.
No one hates vegetables or fruits, but there are few minotaurs and half-elves who prefer meat.
"Oh, that's good. This stings in my stomach."
I'll take it with a portable meal or bread that accumulates in my stomach.
To the vegetables and legumes returned with the stewed juice, the soup, finely chopped and simmered with the dried meat, had a salty flavour, also friendly to the stomach that spit out the contents.
Even though it is spring, the pot filled with soup that warms the cold body from its core at night quickly empties by the young people demanding a replacement over and over again.
"With that said, why did Mr. Shirley become an adventurer?
That was just what I heard out of interest. Leia asks Shirley that when her belly is filled and her slight sleep begins to cover her consciousness.
"… does that require you to bother answering?
"No, but you still care, don't you? I don't know how long we'll be together, but it's the same party."
Shirley thrusts cold without an island to tackle, but the cheerful half elf steps in knowing it.
It's easy to decide to be silent here, but that could leave the extra discord at the party.
Inhospitable and lonely in the Alliance, The White Sword Ghost tells one sigh zero and succinctly, as if it had been poisoned by a curious golden eye.
"It's not another rare reason. Just to earn alimony for my two daughters."
"What mu... daughter!? Mr. Shirley, you were married!?
"Seriously!? At that young age!?
"Young... I'm thirty years old now. It wouldn't be strange to have a daughter."
"With that said, Lord Shirley was half immortal."
Because their appearance was in their late teens, Kyle and the others accidentally lost sight of the fact that they were immortal. It's certainly not strange to have a daughter if you just ask her how old she is, but for some reason, she had an unexplained feeling swirling around Kyle's chest.
"Um... does that mean that Mr. Shirley is married or something?
"No. I have raised myself unmarried... well, there have been a lot of things (...)"
Saying so, he refused to pursue any further, and Shirley stood up.
Are you out of your mind that your unexplained emotions feel strange and clear?
"It's late at night, and it's my turn to go to sleep, but before I do, I'm only going to apply it to the area for the exorcism"
"Yeah, nice to meet you."
He waves gently toward Shirley, who once leaves the scene with a scent that emits a smell that the demon dislikes, and Leia groans with a potpout.
"Nevertheless, semiimmortals heal quickly no matter how badly they get hurt, right? That means that in Mr. Shirley's case, you can continue to carry out special attacks that ignore damage. Then even that luxurious body will be famous."
"Baka. There's no way you have that convenient power. Semi-immortals are literally halfway immortals. You, not just your back length, but even your brain miso, aren't you?
"Haaaa!? Who's a chick and a birdhead, you gello man!
"Buh!? And what!? I would never kick in the face with a boot!!
Kyle tries to get the two people to start working together immediately, but Asterios puts his hand on its shoulder and shakes his head to the left and right.
Did you just tell him to leave him alone because he would soon get tired and go to bed? Kyle looks worried about the two of them for a while, but recalls Cood's words earlier and asks Asterios.
"Um......... Cood said earlier that semiimmortals are halfway immortals, what do you mean by that?
Semi-immortals are not special because they can be anyone with high intelligence, but they are rare and small.
Because of this, there were relatively few people who knew the details, and to the extent Kyle was concerned, he did not know the details of the restoration ability, which was the secret of immortality.
"Halfway immortal...... you're certainly right. I've never actually heard of complete immortality or anything like that, and only half immortals again. We used to fight other semiimmortals, but if we get brain damage, it's fatal."
Asterios poking his forehead twice with his finger.
Semi-immortals born of the transformation of the soul and flesh due to mental anomalies cannot restore the brain that commands the spirit.
Crazy reason is their driving force, and the most powerful theory is that if you physically anomalize it, you lose your ability to restore.
"And restorative ability beyond regeneration, but this is precisely the greatest weakness of the semiimmortal"
"Eh? What do you mean? Normally, I think there's only strength in being able to instantly cure physical defects, too."
"As Lord Cood said earlier, there is no such convenient force as restoring unlimited flesh. It takes a lot of energy to restore."
Health and magic, for example. It is the secret of immortality that massively consumes such energy in the body and in the soul to force the flesh to be restored (...), but conversely, restoration cannot succeed if there is not enough energy, and even if it were able to restore the flesh by blowing everything down from the neck, it would be debilitating to death if that were the only energy of ordinary people.
"Restorative ability is the eye-opener of weakness for the semiimmortal. To some extent, it will be possible to strategically crush your hands and feet to inflict a blow of hatred, but if you keep doing that again and again, you will soon be unable to move with fatigue."
Dragon scales, vampires only have sunlight, and the more famous and powerful monsters are, the more famous the weaknesses will be, but there will be no other immortals, such as monsters whose strengths and weaknesses have become the backbone.
"Just because that doesn't mean the semiimmortals are weak. Most of them wake up unexpectedly at the same time as they awaken."
Genius is a special ability to generate paranormal phenomena without relying on magic. Originally the ability to be used by demons headed by basilisks with petrified eyes, but semiimmortals get it at the same time as awakening.
Because of this, some people may be persecuted as demons, but it can be said that it is the greatest strength to be able to manipulate the power of the corresponding magic without using magic even if they are subtracted.
"So for the semiimmortal, restorative ability is only about synonymous with the name, and its true value lies in the immortality of the body."
"We have fought half immortals who manipulate the flames freely, but perhaps Lord Shirley will have some kind of alienation as well. If you don't have to tell me what it is, I'm not going to tell you."
Kyle looks in the direction Shirley walks away from.
What the hell does a lonely swordsman think and become a monster, and what does he think to protect and raise his daughter?
I don't feel like I've had any grief in the process. When I felt that way, I felt like my chest could be tightened asexually.
(I was hoping I could return the favor... what can I do to that guy...?
To fulfill your secret thoughts, you just have to be strong enough to line up with her. But his longing back was as far away as heaven, and as terrible as Kasumi.
Meanwhile, around that time, Shirley said.
"Phew...... with daughter replenishment......................... haha, it heals"
I finished getting ready to get rid of the demons, and I saw a picture of my daughter I was sneaking in my nostalgia and she was working to restore her strength with full parental idiot.