From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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“Where are you going? ”

Before the sun rises, I get up and ask behind me.

He was the commander of the Reserve Army.

“Take a walk. ”

He looks at me and says, "Great."

“My name is Digo. ”

I've never heard of it.

“I'm Chris. ”

“And that's Lindsey, right? ”

“I know. ”

I was tired because I couldn't sleep well, but I quickly woke up.

I put a piece of red herb in my mouth last night and bit it.

The bitterness filled my mouth.

Digo scorches the campfire with a single branch.

All my clothes were dry in a day. A gentle fifty, but still better than before.

“Were you a hunter?”

Digo asks.

"Well, sometimes."

“You know herbs too well. ”

“I learned it all at once. ”

Digo blinked at me.

His face glows red.

“I'll be back. ”

“Yes.”

Digo remained silent.

I checked the tree scars before I went to bed.

Traces of two canes.

I pressed it with my fingertips.

And I walked in the direction.

Whenever I step on the ground with my foot, I press gently from my heel.

Walking without sound.

I counted the time when I looked up at the sky.

‘Relax. ’

I walked diligently.

I looked around diligently as I walked.

It's about time you couldn't hear it from the camp, even though it was loud enough.

I see the scar on the tree again.

Clearer than before.

The markings on the camp seemed to be a long time ago, but this was a little more vivid.

I picked up a handful of dirt from under the scarred tree.

I smelled the same as I did when I was chasing the deer.

‘It smells like blood. ’

Even if it's not me, anyone can smell the dirt.

A good Pathfinder knows the boundaries.

I drew a virtual line based on the tree I found in the dark.

To be precise, I created a certain area.

‘Boundaries.’

The beast leaves a trail of urine, and the monster expresses its territory by hunting.

The beasts will find this place because it's full of good grass to eat.

Monsters hunt such beasts.

The place where the two groups coexist is the 'boundary’.

The scar on the tree was evidence that there was something fierce here.

This was the home of Cobalt.

I couldn't call them great monsters.

An armed soldier ridicules a Cobalt.

If you're a pretty good warrior and a soldier, you can handle one Cobalt Dwelling on your own.

I looked around.

‘It was close. ’

I remember. I looked at the floor.

Everyone remembers a place differently.

Someone searches for it by smell and feeling, and someone memorizes its entire surroundings.

And I look at the grass on the ground and I find it.

The origin of herbs is not easily changed.

‘About now.'

A place filled with green grass.

There were two things I remember.

In the Cobalt habitat, that's where the Blue Herb grows too.

I scoured the perimeter.

If I didn't look closely, I would have missed it.

‘You can't meet Cobalt. ’

I was in a hurry.

So I don't see any more.

Boom!

Meanwhile, a bee grazed my ear.

It was a bee.

‘Found it.'

There are a variety of insects in Zayturas Forest.

Among them, the honeybee I see now was honey that was many times sweeter than normal honeybees.

My eyes are chasing bees.

Boom!

The bee that flew well stopped as if someone had caught it in the air.

I saw it, and I thought,

‘Lucky me. ’

There's an insect that shares that sweet bee.

It's called the Honey Spider.

Your body exhales red, sticky and hard silk.

It was a different species from ordinary spiders.

They were always known to be hunter spiders looking for sweet honey.

Why?

Bees struggle to escape the webbing.

I could see the web of a spider that faintly embroidered air in my eyes.

The red light flashes.

I watched the bees rebel with patience.

By the end of the rebellion against the captured bees.

A small spider appeared on a spider web, two fingers long.

This is the second time I've actually seen it.

It was not the current form.

What I saw was a retrofit, and this is aid.

When the guy who had it in his past life boasted about it, I wanted to have it.

At that time, I couldn't even save myself.

It was a search for habitats, and only those who were already dead could find them.

‘Pay attention to your flourishing race. ’

You reach out very carefully, claiming to be a tree.

It wasn't hard to catch.

You hold him still, put him in a leather pouch and seal him tightly.

‘Success first. ’

After catching a spider. I set the bees free.

This bee also contains rare honey.

They usually have a few times as much sweet honey.

Boom!

The bees fly again.

I walked in pursuit of it.

Why, why, why!

The sound in my ears is profound.

‘I'll just have to shoot you a few times and die. ’

After I saw it, I put some of the leaves of the blue herb in my mouth and chewed it up.

“Phew!”

I spit it out like a spray.

My mouth is numb.

The Blue Herb is calming.

We also formulate sleeping pills based on this.

Therefore, we should put it in our mouths and stop doing the same thing now.

‘Ow.'

Once sprayed, the bee's movements become slower.

I chewed and spit out a leaf of red herb in my mouth.

The freezing is gone.

The red hub neutralizes the effect of the blue hub.

I repeated it several times.

Phew!

Well, well, well!

Phew!

Well, well, well!

Pretty soon, the bees fell right under me, and they all fell asleep.

These guys are vulnerable to the Blue Herb effect.

You know, digging honey out of there.

Where there is poison, there is medicine.

These bees suck the honey from the Blue Herb and mature.

This herb was really weak.

After I took the honeycomb and dug up some herb roots, it was already dawning.

This is the border.

And Cobalt are active day and night.

I sleep only for a very short time from sunset until sunrise.

"A hard-working monster. ’

Once they've all gone to sleep, we'll start working on the perimeter again.

I had no intention of meeting them.

I took off the honeycomb as I walked and shoved it into the leather bag of a snatched spider.

And a bite for me.

"Ahh."

I think my tongue will melt.

I feel like someone hit my brain after tasting it for a long time.

I started walking diligently in the morning, and a gentle sweat flows.

I stole the forehead with my sleeve and destroyed the hive and put it in another bag.

Then I split the Blue Herb back into the bag of spiders.

One beehive, one herb.

The red spider shares the honeybee and herb leaves.

The one who diligently eats food soon becomes a purple spider.

It emits a very sweet and sticky web that can be used for a variety of purposes.

‘How many days will it take? ’

I didn't know how grown up he was.

Along the way, I washed my hands in the stream and filled my bucket with water.

Tick, tick!

I felt refreshed when I drank cold water.

You came back to camp like that. We're already in the middle of something.

“You've been busy all morning? What else you got there? ”

“I picked some herbs. ”

Show me the herb in your hand while talking.

A soldier who saw the dirt on my body said.

“You're diligent.”

He opens his mouth again after picking up a sack of meat.

“Do you know how to look at herbs? ”

“After a long time in the mountains, I learned something beyond my shoulders. ”

“Are you going to heal me if I get hurt later? ”

The soldier smiles and gives you his sack.

Heavy.

“Wouldn't it be better not to get hurt? ”

The soldier nods.

I've cleaned up the smoked meat in the meantime.

Some were cut and wrapped in a clean cloth, while others were cut and tucked into pockets.

And I walked around it and put it in my reserve pouch.

“Put it away. ”

“Huh?"

“Shh.”

Everyone blinked and received silence.

Digo looked at me hot once.

I don't know what you're thinking.

You don't really like this guy, do you?

My eyes feel hot.

I knew the soldiers were taking it away, but I pretended not to.

They are not more picky or picky than they think.

Especially a soldier with a red-haired brow with wrinkles.

You take care of everything, and hand the leftover meat over to two soldiers.

All the reserve troops finished clearing the camp with smoked meat in their pockets.

So we walked back to seriousness.

“Heehee. Good. Can't we go hunting more often? ”

He said.

“You won't come out often. ”

The soldier who heard it said as if throwing.

“This is also a party. ”

Once you hunt through the mountains, you can grill and eat freshly caught fish.

It's a kind of benefit, a deviation.

Moreover, when you come here, you are obsessed with all your training.

"It's nice not to even notice your superiors."

“What's your name? ”

By the time we were almost to the serious place, a grumpy soldier asked.

“This is Chris of the 7th Infantry Reserve. ”

"Chris, yeah. Chris, I'll keep that in mind."

Why would you remember that?

When I return to the barracks with the sack of meat, Lind will die.

“Why?”

“I was about to die of boredom. ”

I still walk limping to see if I'm feeling better.

“Lie down, son. You're hurting.”

“Knng, knng. What's that smell? ”

Dog nose.

I took out smoked meat.

“Oh!”

Impressive.

“Deer meat. ”

“Oh!”

“Eat.”

Lind takes it and chews on it.

“Huff! Huff! ”

“Eat slowly. ”

Give the Hide Barrel to swallow Swallowed Water.

“Is it good?”

“That's awesome.”

You can't compare it to black bread or stew.

That's where I hit the liver.

It will be a delicacy.

After watching Lind eat, everyone slowly chews the meat out of their pockets.

Smoked meat is quite old.

I handed the rest over to the caterers.

We have everything in our pockets.

Not to mention the cloth you brought for Lynd.

“Let's take a break. ”

I slept late, got up early, and I'm tired.

Yesterday, he jumps up and down like a deer in the back of his foot.

If fatigue hadn't piled up, he was lying.

I lay flat on the floor.

‘I need you to plug a hole in the tent. ’

The sunlight clearly pierced the hole.

I moved to my seat with my eyes closed.

“Okay, let's get some sleep. ”

I wasn't the only one asleep.

Everybody settle down and lie down.

Lynd said next to me.

“Everyone's asleep as soon as you get here? I'm gonna die of boredom. ”

“Eat some meat, asshole. And more sleep. ”

Patients should eat well and sleep well.

It's an immutable truth.

“I'm tired of sleeping. ”

You poke him in the side, and then hand out a piece of the hive.

He looks at it and blinks.

I put my finger up my nose.

"Shh, eat only you."

I don't have enough time to take care of all the other kids.

The hive lets Lynd's mouth tighten.

I close my eyes to see him tremble and feel refreshed.

The spider reacts when it touches the pouch.

I can't even make a move.

I took out a hive and put it in my mouth.

It melts as it is.

‘Hang on.'

I'm getting sleepy and tired.

I thought I could sleep like a honey.