An unfamiliar creature was running through the meadows without a group.

Non asks Erna a question immediately.

"What are you? Is that a horse?

"Those are unicorns. It's a warcraft, but it's a quiet character, and they say they prefer human women."

"I didn't know you liked it... you eat it?

"No, I'm not. Favor thing. Unicorns are herbivores, so they don't attack and eat people."

A horned horse called a unicorn has a white body surface and does not look like a warcraft.

I followed them with my eyes for a while, but they disappeared beyond the horizon because they were not interested in Nona.

According to Erna's story, unicorns look like rare warcraft and horns and skins are traded at high prices.

They can also use it as a carriage horse, but it's not popular because they only miss women and people who are dirty on gold kill them quickly.

"But it's still popular among nobles, isn't it? You look great, your feet are fast, you're smart, you're the best horse I've ever seen."

"It's ironic that they're after you for that."

Luxury cars are susceptible to theft in Japan.

If you ride a Ferrari or something, it's not uncommon for you to get your tires and parts stolen.

It's harder to get a leg than stealing a car body. It's a really criminal mindset.

Okay, let's get back to it. Non looked at the unicorn and wondered if it was not ideal for his feet.

The homeless are now based in Marna, but any of them will go to some town.

When that happens, it costs too much money to borrow a horse either way.

But can we also have horses as a ranch in this twenty-four hierarchy?

On the contrary, no one who comes to kill a horse should even show up.

"Capture Unicorn"

"Huh!? What are you suddenly saying?

"I decided to capture and keep the unicorns. Don't they need proper feet?

"Well, yes..."

Erna had a subtle look at the suggestion.

I know what you're trying to say, but the unicorns you capture aren't just warcraft either.

It's a unicorn that lives in the worst maze of Mohed.

It's not the same size as the unicorns there in the first place.

Even if a burglar shows up, he thinks he's powerful enough to kill him the other way around.

That said, a large group of unicorns have gone beyond the horizon, so chances of capture won't come for a while.

Non and the others rely on the map to go to the livestock farm and do it.

I found a building about three hours away on foot that looked like it.

It looks like a wooden house, but now it's worn out, and livestock huts that would have kept livestock had holes in the walls and no creature appeared anywhere.

We should assume that the abandoned livestock escaped from here.

"Maybe... you've been abandoned for over five hundred years."

Erna squeaks as she looks at the livestock shed.

The time when the Great Mage Moore lived was a thousand years ago.

A natural answer if you think about it normally. Still, the fact that there is a wooden building is probably due to the strange environment of the dungeon.

"Sounds like it would be hard to reuse the building..."

When I touched the wall, the weathering was going on or it broke down.

It's going to take a lot of wood to make this a new ranch.

"Father, can't you make a house out of bamboo?

Pero's word was like a heavenly revelation.

Exactly. Twenty-three tiers have enough bamboo to rot.

Wouldn't it be possible for the skeletons to help and build a ranch?

... No, Skeleton is making his way to the twenty-two tiers.

It would be too bad a step to make a ranch until I let it interrupt.

"We'll have to make a new family."

For one thing, we need to leave the twenty-four hierarchies alone and make a new family.

As far as I can tell, I want a new family. Skeletons are not enough.

Non and the others leave the livestock farm in order to aim for the twenty-five tiers.

I lost as much and found a strange creature.

He looks like a complete pig, but his body color is purple and his size is nearly three meters.

They ate grass in a group, and were alert against Non.

"Erna, what's that?

"That's a violet pig. It's popular as a fancy pig."

"Are you a warcraft?

"No, I'm not. Ordinary livestock."

I guess that means Violet Pig is the livestock Moore brought in.

It seems better to think that the pigs' ancestors got out of the livestock farm and continued breeding in this hierarchy.

I decide to weaken one of the pigs with skill survival to try it out.

Watching pigs in strange things makes me strangely hungry. More importantly, pork is one of my favorites.

Only one red dot appeared on the pig's back, so when I pressed him close and pounded in secrecy, the pig lay on the ground without making a squeal.

When I checked the pigs, they were desperate without toddling.

The pigs leave the scene unaware that their people are dead.

Too lightly clamped, Non had solidified without knowing what had happened.

"Is the art of survival, as its name suggests, a skill that depends on whether you live it or kill it?

I didn't realize it because I didn't get a chance to use it, but isn't this an irregular skill?

I feel like assassination is more right than assassination.

"Do you want to dismantle it for now..."

Restore your mind and dismantle the secured violet pig.

I'm afraid I couldn't drain the blood, but let the blood drain a little while within the warmth.

Eating meat or fish will cause a raw odor. Much of the cause is due to the residue of blood.

If no blood drainage takes place while the heart is moving, it really leaves a bloody mess. Then the taste of the original meat is compromised. Isn't that a waste of time?

When you finish dismantling the pig in no time, try cooking the block meat in a thick chopped frying pan.

"Um, this is delicious. Lots of fat and soft to melt"

Erna and Pero also seemed satisfied with the pork.

Now it would be great to have rice, but I can't help but ask for something that doesn't.

Let's be patient here a long time.

When he fills his stomach with pork, Nona and the others walk out looking for the stairs.

Just say meadows and the scenery is so idyllic and peaceful that it doesn't seem like a dungeon.

I feel like a sticking picnic.

"Father! The birds are flying!

Pelo pointed to the ceiling.

Sure, there's a big bird flying, but the silhouette wasn't like that of the bird.

"Maichi! That's Griffon!

Elna sets up a cane when she screams.

The shadow that flew through the sky descended sharply and stood in front of them.

"Gururu"

Lion-like body, eagle-like head.

He had big wings on his back and his whole body was covered in white feathers.

His eyes, which are raptors, are sharp, and he puffs his yellow beak and then shakes his neck a little.

The look looked like prep gymnastics to capture prey.

[Appraisal result: Griffon: A very fierce warcraft. He makes a name for himself as a hunter in the sky, with excellent strength and agility. Feathers are traded at high prices: Rarity B]

[Status]

Name: Griffon

Race: Griffon

Magic Attribute: Wind

Mastery Magic: Aerocutter

Mastery Skills: Nail Enhancement (Intermediate), Intimidation (Intermediate), Flight (Intermediate)

Not a bad status.

The white feathers are beautiful and give a sense of the unique king's style combined with the lion and the eagle.

Especially being able to fly in the air is ideal for transporting (...).

"Pero, buy me some time!

"Yeah!"

When Pelo leaps out in front of Griffon, he attacks with a knuckled fist.

When caution went to Pelo, Susan used kinship.

A red gauge appears and the green gauge begins to increase.

I came up to half in about ten seconds, but Griffon doesn't quite try to give control to Nong.

I guess he's still a strong warcraft compared to Skeleton.

After about a minute, I finally took control.

In the meantime, Pelo was using his forged body to attract him well.

Non decided to name his dependent Griffon "Homeless Griffon”.

[Appraisal Results: Homeless Griffon: The species that Griffon was born to be depended on by Makichi Tanaka. Ten times stronger than the common glyphon and is considered the superior species in positioning: rarity A]

[Status]

Name: Homeless Griffon

Race: Homeless Griffon

Magic Attributes: Wind/None

Mastery Magic: Aerocutter

Mastery skills: Hazard detection (intermediate), taste enhancement (intermediate), digestive enhancement (intermediate), vision enhancement (intermediate), hearing enhancement (intermediate), olfactory enhancement (intermediate), nail enhancement (intermediate), intimidation (intermediate), flight (intermediate)

Dominance: Mashiichi Tanaka controls 100%.

Her whole body hair changed to pitch black and her eyes became red.

It also looks like a big crow, but the beak is unchanged and yellow, so it doesn't even look like a griffon.

Non finally understood the system of kinship by looking at the status.

I guess I'm copying my skills from my husband, Non.

It is also chosen only the most suitable for the warcraft of the family.

What's more, it seems better to assume that you can't copy rare and valuable skills like supersensory.

I guess the family members are only family members and will never surpass their masters.

"Guru"

Griffon squirts his head at Non and his throat snarls like sweet. Now the haulier can be secured.

Non depended on Griffon as a carriage to build a livestock farm.

We need tons of bamboo to build a building.

But it takes time to get it all carried away by skeletons alone.

That would be the griffon that can help with air transport.

Even if not, I can expect to act as a sufficient haulier.

"You look so cute."

"I'm fluffy."

Erna and Pero are stroking the griffon.

If the livestock farm is complete, it might be a good idea to leave security to Griffon.

For one thing, I ordered Griffon to be free.

I can't help you now.

After dropping off the flying griffon, Nona walks out in the direction of the staircase.

And I walked about two hours and found something like that.

"Hey Shinichi. There's charcoal falling near the stairs."

Upon Erna's pointing out and confirming it, there was after a bonfire near the stairs.

If you touch it, it doesn't seem to have any fever, and I assume some of them visited here quite a while ago.

"Someone must have passed through here. There must have been a fire on the 22nd floor."

"So those people went further down?

"Um, you just won't be alive. It's called the worst maze in the world."

Non and the others decided to take the stairs with a tight eye.

Razor and golden rice ho shake by the wind.

It was a strange space there.

The golden colour continues to the end of the horizon, with sparkling water filling the ground.

From the ceiling, a light similar to sunlight fell, extending as far as the horizon as a stone made road traversed the rice ho.

"Wow! What is this!"

"Wide!"

Erna and Pero delight in cacca and scenery.

but non is not the other way around.

Upon confirmation of Inaho, he immediately begins to collect the fruits.

Collect the brown grains together or so and now pound them with a stick in the appropriate bottle.

It would have taken half to a day to work, but I am confident that I will finish in an hour now.

No, I'll try to finish it in less than half an hour.

"Maichi, what are you doing?

"Father, what is it?

The two ask questions, but Non quietly pokes at the stick as if he was stuck in something.

Perhaps this is what I was thirsty for. Non had certainty.

When the brown fruit turns white, now add it to the washing pan with water.

The amount of water is for the eyes. Anyway, light a fire with reference to "Start a little bit, baby. Don't even take the lid off if you cry”.

White bubbles blow out after lighting the pan for a while.

But not yet. You should wait a little longer.

When the bubbles stopped coming out, there was a sweet smell all around the pan.

It's finally done. When the lid is removed, white rice, in addition to white, appears.

"Yay! We did it!! I finally found it!

Non wept as he cheeked up the cooked white rice.

My soul as a Japanese is screaming. Rice. This is rice.

"Makichi is laughing crying..."

"Father, are you happy?

Erna seems to pull more and more on Non, but Pero has a decent look.

You two won't know how great rice is.

This meeting is the best because you're a Japanese nun. OKOME Forever!!

When the rice is gradually mowed through the allowances, it is twisted with a rope and thrown into the ring.

If I had noticed, I would have finished mowing land for a single Tokyo dome.

"... Munyamunya"

Erna and Pero lie down and sleep. Apparently, I left it too much.

This twenty-five hierarchy seems to have no warcraft, so I guess we both lost our minds.

When I glanced at the water beneath my feet, it was sparkling. It's saintwater.

"Is it pouring in from the twentieth floor where Non lives?

When we started traveling using skill flights to figure out where the water was coming from, a large amount of water was pouring into this hierarchy from a wall two kilometres away. They are often spotted in the Great Falls.

"Whoa, it's time to go back."

Returning to the two first, he walked out toward the twenty-six tiers.

Along the way, when you find the temple of transfer, only register the transfer point.

Now you can come to the twenty-five tiers at any time. Kukukuk.

"What kind of place is it on the twenty-sixth floor?

"I don't know, if you don't try, I don't know"

It took about four hours to find the stairs, and Nona and the others would just go down.

I'm a little excited about what lies ahead.