I’m a Dullahan, Looking for My Head

We checked the quest at the Adventurer's Guild. We came to the woods near Wang Du.

Because the collection quest is sticking out a lot on the bulletin board, you will be rewarded if you take the material to be covered later, even if you have not received it separately.

So many adventurers do crusade quests, while many of them do gathering quests. That would make it easier to make more money.

They say that some adventurers only make collection quests their main business, but it seems difficult without considerable arm or eyesight. If you think it's a herb, you can't talk about it with poison grass.

"This is a herb, isn't it?

Rely on the memories of the herbs you see in your guild drawings, scratch the grass and pick what looks like herbs.

Sisty, a little further away, glances at this one and says something.

"…… it's a weed."

This exchange. How many times will it be now?

"How do you know if you haven't seen it nearby? I don't care what you think. It's the herb you saw in the drawings!

"The leaves have different shapes. The right one is the one growing on Duke's right leg."

Sisty told me to look down, and there's something there that subtly shapes the leaves differently than the weed I hold in my hand.

"Oh, were you a herb!

I throw the weed in my hand and gently pick the weed under my feet.

Here's one hundred cults in five.

It's like picking up twenty cults in the woods. Thinking about it is like finding money out of weeds. Collection quests are also fun.

As for cheapness, it is also said to be a child's allowance, so I have no choice. This is the easiest part of a collection quest.

Observe the herb carefully and look for something of the same shape.

"Where? - Twenty cults."

"Hey, stop looking that way. And my left leg. Twenty cu... I'm stepping on a herb."

"Wha!?

Retreat your feet from the spot you were pointing at in a hurry.

There you will find herbs trampled on my feet.

"You're messing with it. Well, if it hurts like that, they'll buy it for about half the price."

"... No, if you stretch this curved stem straight out"

"I know you do, but you can't even mix it up and submit it in a discreet way, can you? Guild officials check each and every one of them, and they lose our credibility."

"Of course I wouldn't do that."

Ha ha, the adventurer is a profession with credibility. I haven't even thought about it, have I?

"You just thought about it."

Tie the herb Sisty picked with grass and put it in the porch while she was somewhere frightened.

Sisty has already picked ten, even though I've only picked two.

The exact opposite of the usual number of demon crusades between me and Sisty.

Magic is a terrible habit, isn't it?

As far as I'm concerned, I'd be much happier with the specs the other way around.

Then Sisty moves on to whether she has finished harvesting the herbs around her or with a light foothold.

Then he suddenly kneels in and picks out the herb.

Every time the blue ponytail is moving every bit and it's fun to watch somewhere.

"You're used to it."

"I used to pick herbs in the mountains like this with my mother. He's the one with the wrong experience."

Answer my words in a way you're good at, Sisty.

"Look, Duke, come here. There's plenty of herbs here."

Sisty invites her hand over here, so I drop by.

"Buppy!?

Then something caught on my right leg and I fell out of balance.

"Ahahahahahah! I'm sorry that Duke got caught up in this child deception trap."

When I wake up, I see Sisty laughing in the wind that the prank was a success.

... you bastard.

When I heard Sisty laugh and checked her feet in frustration, her legs were caught in a circle made of grass.

It's called a grass knot. Carefully twisting the grass so that it doesn't break a thousand easily.

There was weed growing on one side of the area and I didn't even care, but if you look closely, it would be easy to see through.

Even so, did Sisty direct me to get caught up in it?

What an angry thing to do.

When I wake up, Sisty leaves to run away from me for fear of retribution.

"Hey idiot! That tree over there is Trent!

"Huh!? Shh!?"

Sisty, who believed my hurried words, braked sharply in the face.

Then he flipped the cape and set up a cane to the tree just beside him.

The slightly better response would be thanks to Elder Trent's last crusade quest. Ever since I took that quest, I've become alert to trees with nothing.

Well, we can't tell the difference between Trent and a normal tree until we stop by.

Sisty Something pointed to the tree I was growing on the path of the King's Capital and said, "It's Trent! 'Cause when I yell, I panic enough to put up a cane.

"Ah! You fooled me again! - That hurts!

Gently decopin on Sisty's forehead when he noticed my lies and looked back hah.

Sisty cried eyes and squatted holding her forehead.

"Ugh, Duke's Decopin 'is cowardly."

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Even with that happening, we were able to get a lot of herbs because Sisty was used to collecting them.

Apart from herbs, of course, a variety of things are collected, such as wild meat, nemuri grass, mountain vegetables, nuts, and precious mushrooms. Wouldn't it be a good amount if I sold it in the guild?

Still, it is less fruitful than crusade quests, and it seems difficult to live exclusively in collecting quests because you meet demons.

"Then it's time to go home."

"Yeah, let's do that."

Me and Sisty go home in an upbeat mood as we lower the pouch that swelled up into the bread.

"I picked a precious maccoli mushroom today. I'll have my aunt at the inn make you some maccoli mushroom suckers."

Sisty walking next door says with a smile as she smells a maccoli mushroom.

Macquarie mushrooms are shaped like elingi and smell very good and a little luxury. You can eat in a fancy kiosk or something, and the more you sell, the more you'll do 30,000 cults.

"All right, lend him that. I'll sell you in the guild."

"I don't want to! This is going to be my dinner tonight! You're jealous because Duke can't have dinner!?

When I say that, Sisty turns her back on this one by hugging a maccoli mushroom.

Shit, I'm not jealous... I'm not jealous!

Baked on charcoal, mixed with rice or steamed in earthen bottles…….

"No, no, that's not true. Because Sisty owes me money. That's why you're supposed to pay me back a little bit of my money without the luxury of it. It's never the only reason that Sisty is angry to be able to eat a maccoli mushroom."

"Absolutely not the last one is the main reason! I did my best today, so you eat this as a reward for yourself!

"…… Are you tired of your job?"

"I don't know what I'm talking about, but I don't sell maccoli mushrooms!

Sisty rushes out with a maccoli mushroom looking important.

As I watched, Sisty suddenly collapsed.

How did you fall when it wasn't even on the ground with bad scaffolding in particular?

If this was because of the grass knot that Sisty had planted earlier, I would laugh as much as I wanted, but unfortunately I didn't.

In just an open forest, the weeds had not grown at all.

Does it mean that Sisty's motor nerves weren't bad enough that he wanted to eat a maccoli mushroom enough to turn in a place where there was nothing?

That was a weird turn for a rushed leg entanglement.

"Oh, come on, even a joke. You wanted more maccoli mushrooms than you could roll where there was nothing."

"…… Ugh, my leg fitted into something"

When I approached Sisty, who had fallen flashy, to lend her a hand, I noticed that there were holes everywhere.

"Hmm? Why are there so many holes?

"Gyo?"

Cloudy voices overlapping my questioning voice.

Sisty looked up slightly as she punched her nose in the face in pain, and I looked down where my voice spoke.

There was a creature out of the hole, like a mole.

It is wrapped in brown, blocky hair, you can't see things like eyes, and has a little red, round nose.

The most eye-catching is an unusually large hand developed to dig the soil.

The claws that scrape the soil seem fat and very firm.

There was a yellow maccoli mushroom caught in such a big hand, which Sisty held dear until earlier.

…… what a sticky development.