Gate of Amitilicia Online

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I forgot to report that the case of Elf's missing person was cleared, so I went to the security jail and reported it.

When I asked him about the undead together, he said the situation in the woods was unchanged. The cause also remains unknown, so the dispatch of the investigation team is under consideration, he said. I mean maybe the adventurer will have a voice too, so it would be nice to take a request when the time is right.

But I have a top priority right now.

So here we are, the village of Elves. I was a little anxious to be able to break through the forest in front of me, but it didn't look like the trees were rejecting me, and I would be able to visit without any problems in the future.

The elf on the lookout put us right through.

As soon as we entered the village, Zachris arrived. Did the watchman use the wind sperm to contact me?

"Well done, Fist. You're welcome."

You know I can speak elf, so Zachris speaks elf, not common language. So I, too, pronounced my words consciously in Elf.

"Yeah, about a few days, but nice to meet you"

"First I'll show you to the house where you're staying. You should put your stuff there."

Is Zachris in charge of me? Well, it would be helpful to have someone nearby who's face-to-face and breaking it down there.

"Is there a house, a vacant place?

I ask as I go along because it doesn't seem like residents come and go often, and it didn't seem like I could afford more than people outside coming to visit.

"I have a house for visitors. mainly to accommodate fellow citizens from other settlements, but have them use one of them"

Oh, well. It's not like we don't interact with other villages. At worst, I only rented a place and thought it was even a tent, so I appreciate it. But you mean there's no other place to receive visitors? Sounds like a player can't stay. I know you can log out... but now, what's going on with the residents' perception of us logging out?

It was the same house that was built as the others that were guided. Close to the centre, with a good view of the emerald trees.

"Well done, Gentile Fist"

If you look at the voice, Mr. Joakim, the village chief, stood at the entrance to the next house. So that's the village chief's house? You're building it nearby because it's for visitors. The village chief's house is built a little bigger than the others.

"I'll take care of you for a little while"

"There's nothing there, but you should slow down. If you need anything, just tell Zachris and we'll deal with it as best we can."

I knew Zachris, I was in charge. Well, as far as I'm concerned, I just need to be able to see the elves everyday. There's no need for special hospitality or anything. Oh, but let's clean that up.

"Then take this opportunity, and I have two favors for you, okay?

"What?"

"I want you to teach me how to make jet and how to remove poison from warcraft meat."

"... what?

Mr. Joaquim with a puzzling look on his face. Zachris, who had been sitting there for a moment, also clapped out.

"No, so. I need to know how to make Jete and how to get rid of the gas poison. If it's a tribal secret, I'll give it up."

"No, it's not that big a deal... really, is that okay?

"What I want stronger than anything else is those two things. Especially when it comes to how to make Jete."

It seems that people have the technology to remove air poisoning, so we might be able to figure this one out as long as we look for it, so it's important to Jet.

"Zachris. Did you plant Jete the day after tomorrow?

"Yes, the harvest of Daobu beans is scheduled to begin after noon today"

"Right. Then I'll show you the guests."

Zachris bows his head to Mr. Joaquim's words. Apparently, in good shape, it was the timing of Jett's planting. All right, get the method!

"Fist, you're so unusual... is it that important to make Jett's method?

Watching the village chief entering the house, Zachris said that. Yeah, it's very important to me.

"Oh. And there's food in my hometown that looks just like Jett's, too. But the people who are trying to make it continue to fail. I'd love to eat some jets, but I was hoping I could help you."

"Really? Apparently, you liked the souvenirs the other day."

Zachris' face breaks. Is it because I complimented Jett?

"Yeah. But if you're gonna feed people other than me, you better say what the ingredients are in advance."

Because a lot of people probably don't like insect food. In order not to cause extra trouble, you should explain it beforehand. I'll eat, though!

"Really? For future reference. But you're fine."

"I've caught a Giant Wasp bee boy myself, and I've eaten him."

Yeah, I had to ask you about the chrysalis. Well, we'll do that later, and we'll put our bags down first.

Enter the prepared high-floor house. From the outside, the floor was round, but the inside has a plate from the top. They don't have to take off their shoes.

I know there are changes depending on the season, but it's comfortable inside without being hot or cold. There is no glass in the window, wooden slab, hinges at the top. Sounds like the type to keep it open with a grasping stick.

In the front room there are four chairs on a wooden table. Is the back room a bedroom? One bed at a time, left and right. You look more like a big wooden frame than a bunk. There's a sheet inside, but the surface's bumpy. I smell plants. Is this what a haystack bed is?

"Use this place. Quinn's bunk is separate."

Quinn's body length exceeds two meters. The bed is about two meters long. Normally when I lay low, I can't get into the frame of the bed. If I lay down obliquely or sleep round, I think I can handle it.

"What do we do?

Ask Quinn, who was coming up to the room. She looked in the back, but as she proceeded straight into the bedroom, she turned over and lay down between the bed and the bed. Then get up and get in bed.

Quinn moves to make sure he feels at his feet, then leaves his body round and down. It seems a little narrow, but can you handle it? Nor does Quinn seem particularly dissatisfied.

"Looks good as it is."

"Right. I don't mind if you do. Well, what do we do now?

Think about it when you're told. It's only natural to accompany the collection because I've never seen the actual Daobu beans, and that starts at noon. Then what do we do first?

"Speaking of which, what are the other villagers doing at this hour?

What's going on with the elf life cycle?

"If it's time now, you're out hunting and collecting. Not everyone is out there, they're doing it alternately"

"Are the rest of us relaxing?

"No, I have a lot to do to take care of the fields, prepare meals, train, etc."

The whole village thing, you're working together. So, the time now is in the village. Prepare the fields and meals, train? Hmm, training?

"Training, is that a bow?

"Spirit magic, too, but bows are the lord. Even when it comes to training, it's for the kids. Adult training is voluntary."

It's a bow when it comes to elves. Even when I first met Zachris and the others, they all had bows. I guess I'm highly proficient when I say kids. I got a little interested.

"Can you take a tour of it?

"I don't mind, are you interested in that?

"Well, there's no one who knows more about Elf's life. Everything's fresh."

"You're a funny guy, you are"

Did you think the way I said it was exaggerated? Zachris walked away, laughing, telling him to follow.

It was outside the village. A target is set on the fence surrounding the village, and the children's elves are shooting arrows at it. Some other kids are after a target hanging from a branch of a tree. You're using the Spirit of the Wind, the target doesn't move like a pendulum, it's shaking irregularly.

There are six children and one female elf who looks like a mentor. Is the child over ten years old?

"Is this all kids are?

There should have been a little over a hundred residents, but like a small percentage of children?

"Some kids are out picking. As the chief said before, our birth rate is low."

Speaking of which, I was. During this time, Mr. Joaquim said.

"But you're all good"

The kids' arms seem pretty good. Will there be a distance to the target of 30 meters? Still not a single arrow off, and it's hitting the target.

"No, you haven't."

But Zachris' ratings were harsh.

"If you double the distance and you start hitting the center, you can't say it's for one person."

More than double means it's over 60 meters, do we have to be even more precise? No, but an elf that's seen as serving you means you can do it.

"By the way, is that the standard for this village?

"Elf settlements would be the same everywhere. It shouldn't be particularly tough here."

Sure, Nasu Yoichi says it was about seventy meters that he shot down the fan, so all the elves in one serving are in that class... dull.

When I realized, my practice hand was stopped. My gaze is gathering over here because of the unfamiliar presence of me and Quinn.

"Zachris, what's wrong?

"No, I brought him here because Fist wants to see the training"

Zachris answers the female elf question looking at me. When I shut up, the elf woman bowed her head, too.

"If you're interested, would you like to try?

An elf woman said that.

A bow... I thought I might have used it in hunting. I haven't even mastered my skills in the end. I took the [throw], not the [bow] at a distance.

Well, it's my chance. Don't tell me to try things. GAO is capable of using weapons even without skills.

I received a bow and arrow from a child elf who was nearby. The bow isn't that big in about a meter. The material is wood and the strings feel like thick fishing line. It must be iron.

Hold the bow with your left hand, uh, hook it up to the string like a ditch behind the arrow, and pull the arrow. Is it a bow that is not strong because it is for children, I can pull it easier than I thought.

Is that it? Eyes are being directed at us like we're seeing some weird stuff... is something wrong?

When I let go of my finger, the string rang. The arrow turned toward the target - it didn't fly. I mean, I fell...

I mean, well, it's my first time, so I can't help it. We'll make it work next time.

Receive another arrow from the child elf and watch again, shooting.

The next arrow flew just a little, but it doesn't reach the target at all.

An indescribable silence falls. The sight of the child elves hurts...

"Come on, guys, let's get back to training."

And as nothing had happened, a female elf spoke to the children's elves. Give it back to the kid elf who lent me the bow and I'll move out of the way.

"... isn't the bow used as if"

Zachris said in a shuddered voice. No, I, because the bow is amateur! Because I don't know how to hold a bow, how to keep an eye on it, or how to set it up!

I'll take another look at the child elves. Mm, that's certainly not true. Earlier when I turned on the arrow, the arrow was on the right side of the bow, but the child elves are on the left. And the way the arrows look, I pulled the strings with the arrows on my fingers, but those kids are pulling the strings directly. The arrows are just gently pinched between your fingers, is that it? Yeah, at least I imagined, and now I know that the use of the bow I just practiced is completely different from that of the elves.

And the child elves are easily letting the arrows hit.

Beh... even if I can't use the bow otherwise, or I can hunt... Huh! Quinn, don't turn your eyes on me like you're looking at the poor thing!

"Fist, you, are you really a hunter?

"To be honest, this is the first day I've touched a bow. This is basically my hunt."

Show the suspicious Zachris, turning his right hand into a fist, and he will have an increasingly difficult face. Is that crazy about me?

"You give up when you can't get close to your prey?

"No, I use flying gear when I do that"

Pick up the appropriate stone that was falling to the ground. And with magic, I threw it toward the target. Flew at a good speed. Hit the target end. Smash that part.

I could see the kids' hands stopped. All right, now's your chance!

"Something else like this."

Continue to pull out the dagger and throw it at another target. This time without magic. It didn't go the way it was intended, but Dagger stood close to the middle of the target.

"Later, this way or something"

Pull out a few more daggers, throw them directly on top, and at the same time speak to the Spirit of the Wind. A falling dagger stood still, flying straight ahead the next moment, poking at him.

"That's why. Even if you can't use your bow, it won't interfere with your hunt."

You're not a loser...? Because there isn't!?