From what I've seen, Biels was an unusual town the size of Siorii. I wondered where Kensei was, but it was already night and I was quite exhausted today, so I decided to go into the liquor store that appropriately caught my eye and have a private room ready for me to rest.

I'll take care of sending Fran to the Lords' Hall in Bielus, and leave a message with me and Tirica and Will.

In the end, Fran and Will didn't seem like they did before. Auditorium on the road is carried out without difficulty and attitude remains polite. This doesn't look like Will has a pulse. Well, I'll see you in a few days, and if Will wants to do something about it, it's a long fight from there.

Well, it doesn't matter to me. I'm more tired than that.

"I want to go home to the Mansion today."

I want to sleep in my room, in a fluffy king-size bed. I can save money, too. I don't like a lodging without a bath when I'm so tired, and a good place to stay is expensive.

If I was in good health, I would have been able to hunt for the last two days, and I was fine with some waste.

"Then you can wait at home all day tomorrow. You can meet me at Ellie's and we'll be fine."

Yes, Tirica suggests it. Tomorrow, if I travel another day, I plan to arrive at Ellie's home in my final destination, but I'm spending a lot more time traveling because of the shorter number of days, and I'm still totally set to arrive today after sundown, and my strength is tight.

"That's good. Very good idea."

Me and... Ellie and Lilia can't, and Satie needs it to be detected. Tirica or Syrah can leave a message with you if you do. Given what happened on the road, the avant-garde can do Will, and would it be okay for Syrah to pull it out?

I don't like being left alone, and Will is out of the question, of course.

"Then I'll wait with Syrah."

We'll still be at peace and luggage tomorrow for this minute, and we'll all be safer waiting at the safe village mansion. Plus, as the number of people decreases and becomes lighter, Lilia gets easier and the itinerary progresses. I have work at Ellie's parents' house, and I'd better get enough rest in case something happens.

Enemies on earth can be ignored when it comes to danger, and enemies on the sky are careful before approaching. You can run away if you have enemies that look strong, or you can retrieve me and Syrah and then go into battle.

The route from tomorrow seems to be more dangerous on the periphery close to the demonic realm, but if we continue along the streets, that shouldn't be particularly problematic.

No, but isn't it the first vacation since Wang Capital? Let's finally deepen our friendship with Syrah. I haven't had a chance to get along that way since I got sheltered in Wang Du, and I've had a day.

"Exercise is still forbidden. Syrah's gonna take a good look at Massal and leave him at ease, too, okay?

Ellie, who sent Fran back, agreed to the proposal to vacate, but she was nailed.

I'm in a good state right now, and I just can't say I'm okay tomorrow, and I can't argue that I just want to be playing while everyone's traveling the border.

It's a shame, but we'll take it easy tomorrow.

He went out of town, moved to an unpopular place, and moved back to the village mansion.

My own bed in our bath. I knew my house would calm down. I wish I could have brought Anne.

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The next morning, I'll drop everyone off with Syrah who's leaving. They're only coming back for lunch. You won't be able to use my item box, and you're about to see how I look.

I hope I'm feeling a lot better today. No more headaches, no more feeling, and then enough fatigue left. If it's not a long fight, I can fight about it, and I don't think there seems to be a problem with the use of magic.

Once again, I don't use magic today, I'll see how it goes at Ellie's home tomorrow, and I'll give it a try. Ellie can do walls and houses, but I'm the only one who can use farmland creation magic.

In the meantime, I have quite a build-up of logs, so I shall write them down.

Fallen backwards to the events of the residence. Discussions on Magic Usage Limits.

Come to think of it and inquire about rice as well. For the Japanese, rice is soul food. You're sending people far away without it, and you should be donating about rice to benefits.

I want rice and seeds in ready-to-eat condition, and soy sauce and miso formula if I can, for the prize reward that is blank in the Hiragis recapture battle. You can do it yourself because you have soybeans, but that would take at least a year or two, and I don't know how many years it would take to get something decent done.

I wonder if the seeds are delicious, resistant to disease and cold damage, and if I want rice with rice.

Rice, soy sauce and miso should be the core industries of our territory in conjunction with cooking. Everyone won't disagree either.

You can make sake. Also add the sake method to the request list.

The stock consists only of kelp and bonito, and then boiled dry. I didn't look this way, but since the Empire has the sea, bonito should be available for kelp and small fish for boiling and drying anyway.

Something else...... chocolate on curry. And then there's coffee or something? I have quite a few things I want, but not much luxury to say. I wish we had some around here. It's rice anyway. Write down a mound of rice, first you want it.

Close the notebook and throw it into the item box. Hope you get a good reply.

"Okay, Syrah."

I give a voice to Syrah, who waited so long to finish writing the journal, too.

"Please stop, Lord."

Even though Syrah is easier to call and cuter. Fine. Get the costume box out of the item box, find out what you're looking for and put it on.

"Look, it's a cat."

Let's play.

I've been accumulating abstinence for two days. I think it would be nice to refresh a little.

"Oh, no... tell Sister Ellie you can't play..."

"It's just the two of us. I'll make you plenty cute."

"Da, no!

I shake my head and say.

"Can't you really?

"No."

I was told clearly. Syrah doesn't delve inside.

Fall into bed with Patali. Well, I feel sorry for you even if you bully me too much. I never will, and I'll sleep twice...

"Sleep a little"

"Well, shall I accompany you to bed?

You're aggressive even though you don't usually come from yourself. But I guess this is because Ellie's ordered me to take good care of her.

Coverage is still about ten days old. With little travel or training, we didn't have much time to get along this way. Let's plant it carefully from now on.

"Can I rub my tits because I'm growing up?

I'll ask Syrah, who took off his hips sword and dived beside me.

"... if only for a moment"

All right, all right.

"Hey, not directly!

I let my hand softly dive under my shirt and it pissed me off.

"No butt, no tail!

I have a lot of orders. But I blushed just my chest, and I think I'm getting a little excited. I wonder where Syrah feels better? Gradually expanding the range around the chest.

He activates the eagle's eyes because he's free after sleeping twice and sneaks a peek at the village through the window. The market still seems busy today. My village hasn't produced anything yet, so it helps to come and sell me food.

Soybeans and vegetables were planted on the farmland as a connection to the wheat to be sprinkled in the fall, and they had already sprouted before they left here. I hear the crops I planted early will soon be able to harvest.

I want to get some sleep, get in good shape, and go for a walk to change my mood. Is the mask on the clergyman's clothing... suspicious? The villagers will find out about Hood.

No, as much as the outgoing cleric came to inspect...

"Hey, what would you think if a cleric like this was walking through a village?

Put a mask on the cleric clothes you took out and ask Syrah.

"The mask is rather suspicious when it's not even a festival, Lord."

They use it at festivals and in divinity, but I've never actually seen a priest wearing a mask either. Well, the masked cleric is a sealed setting, so I can't use it from the beginning.

Think of any way to disguise it, or will you just tear the gate apart?

Will, you can cover your face with a full plate. But since adventurers are useless in this village, is it suspicious that they're walking fully equipped? Or can I show you around? If you know Mr. Orba and you can manage to say that he is equipped like this on a daily basis...

Well, for today, I can't because they're strict enough to take a good break.

I think I'll order some plate armor for the disguise. The current gear's getting a little scratchy, too, and you could have spares.

Looking at the blur and the village, a bell suddenly rang with Khan Khan.

"What?

Enemy attack!? The sound is over the front gate. Soon after, the sound changed into a continuous one with Cancun. Ringing a bell in a row to alert you to an emergency is the biggest alarm.

What... was there? Orc...... no, that's big. Probably oak king, but only one?

Then what about the elf guards...

Magic and arrows are unleashed, but they are deceived or firmly prevented by a large shield. Plus the villagers running to the gate are in the way and can't seem to attack as much as they think.

How do you meet Ellie and the others...?! I can't believe we have enemies over here!

I can't afford to wear protective equipment. Remove the sword and buckler while in cleric clothing. I'm not supposed to be here, so I'll put my mask back on for disguise.

"I'm coming!

Looks a little nasty. The elves are brittle if you allow them to approach. The village is still busy with many people today. Just one oak king. Forgive the intrusion, it could be catastrophic.

"Me too!

"Syrah, come running!

[Short-range transfer] Chant - you can't make it on the fly with Syrah - activated. Transfer to the roof of the house near the middle to the walls. Again, [short distance transfer] chant - over the walls.

"It's me," he briefly tells the frightened elf who suddenly appears directly next to me. Take control of some good calling elves and check the oak kings. Can't attack magic... if you're not going to involve the villagers who are running away?

The surrounding walls of the village, the splendid walls of what can be called castle walls, are surrounded by even deeper water moats, with bouncing bridges at the main entrance. If anything happens, of course, we raise the bridge, but this time the enemy is one oak king. I guess he didn't make the decision to raise it because he hasn't evacuated the villagers yet either.

The villagers are going to manage to escape. Then wait till Oak King comes downstairs and crush it with a big rock. I'll have a menu ready so I can get the big rocks out at any time.

If you can't do it with the big rock, work with the elves to defeat it. Sounds pretty tough, but just one. Surrounded and full bogged.

But one of the villagers who escaped finally fell around to reach the gate, that is, at the planned point of the big rock drop. A straight oak king came in there, taking a few arrows of elves that couldn't be prevented.

Jumping off to the bouncing bridge fluttering with levitation.

"Hurry inside the village!

Shout out to those who have so fallen, [Airhammer] chant - if you don't stop the Oak King advance, the villagers will be crushed. Just in time - activated.

The air hammer, released at close range, was taken by a shield held by the oak king, but was able to make him step on it. I thought it was damaging, but even my airhammer, which crushes rocks, seems to have just cursed it. I quickly regained my posture.

But I could stop my leg. And you identified me as your enemy, or you roared at me.

Big. Looks even bigger than the oak kings I fought a few times. If it wasn't pork noodles, you might have thought it was a troll or something. Even taller than Borzola, the great sword in his hand and the tower shield look like a toy.

Is that burn on your face that's ugly and creepy? Iron plate mails on helm. Plate mails cover the entire torso and around the hips and thighs. The rest of it looks like leather gear and high defense.

My body has an arrow stabbed at it, but it doesn't look like I cared.

He roared and attacked the great sword, putting in a blow of the sword as he lowered, but was prevented by a shield.

No air hammers. It is ineffective. Other level one class of magic, even FireArrow, is weak to defeat this guy.

Level 2 magic would work just fine, but close proximity makes chanting crumble easily. If the distance between swords is one step or two, the sword is more overwhelmingly faster.

I don't feel comfortable with oak king without any protective equipment, but I deal with you with a sword.

Sword the oak king again and slash it on the leather part of the knee. but shallow.

Is the steeple about a gap in your neck or hips gear? The rest should be easier if you crush your leg, but it's a big swing, but there's a reach, and without protection, a blow can be fatal, and you can't really step in.

I'm pretty good at that. If you're just big and powerful, I'm about to kill you instantly, but you're using your sword and shield pretty well. It's a mess.

You can use a magic sword if you have a few gaps, but you risk being prevented by a sword or a shield and getting broken poorly. There will naturally be no room to get spare weapons out of the item box and re-equip them.

I was licking because I had one oak king.

"Give me a scalpel!

That's what the elves scream.

"I don't want it! Close the gate while I'm dealing with him!

If the gate closes, you don't have to deal with such dangerous demons directly. If you just retreat over the walls, all you have to do is attack.

In the meantime, mix the air hammer (weak) in the attack and buy time by focusing on dodging. The oak king is also attacking because he sees a gap from the elf and the arrows are flying. It's pretty scary to have arrows flying in where you're fighting, but I just have to believe you're not going to hit me.

And the fallen were also helped by other villagers, who finally entered the gate.

An oak king I noticed as the gate began to close tried to make its way over there.

Let me! I will never let you into the village!

I tried to get past my side with the gate behind my back, and I manipulated three big rocks, an item box, to emerge. Crush it! I could be damaged myself, so I'll jump right out.

A few tons is a rock for sure. I'm sorry if I hit you. I was planning on doing that, but whether it wasn't high enough or low enough for the three, the oak king that one of the big rocks hit decently, again, was only a blessing.

On the contrary, one of the big rocks that I put out is smashing through a wooden bouncing bridge, and another is destroying the hardware that supports the bridge, and the bridge is about to fall. I barely have it, but if I throw one or two more down, the bridge is going to fall.

Still, Oak King, who ate the big rock, had stopped moving, but I also had a bad scaffold due to the aftermath of the half-blown bounce bridge, and I can't get my hands on it.

And with every step of the moving oak king, the bridge shakes about and is about to fall. Fall straight into the water moat and run...... no, normally dangerous if they chase you.

But the gate also closed completely, and Oak King seems to have decided to escape, deciding that the minutes were bad. Get away from me. Thanks.

Elf arrows fly into pursuit on the escaping oak king. It's no good letting them get away with it. There could still be someone out there.

[Fireball (Fireball)] Chant - Knock it down here.

The oak king through the bouncing bridge turned around and looked at this one. You must have sensed my magic.

And what did you think, when you screamed bmo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o,

A little surprised, but the fireball is faster - fireball, activated! Blow it up and die!

Almost at the same time as the fireball flew, he threw his shield. A fireball hits the shield a few meters away and bursts. I had a blast at close range and was gently blown away, hitting my back on the big rock I just let out. A beaten back and a sharp pain running around my stomach.

Shield Fragments...? Blood crept around the flank of the clergyman's clothes.

Oak King - coming through the blast.

Stand up. It hurts so my stomach can burn, but I can't afford to be sure. Pain and shaking scaffolding also disturb the concentration of magic.

Oak King is approaching. To the guy who lost his shield, a couple of elf arrows stab him, but he can't stop.

Set up a sword.

Wounded and unable to chant magic, what is the extent of poor scaffolding? It's just an oak king.

His sword is swinging. There's nothing if you don't hit it.

The sword that will be swung down will be swept down at the critical point. One step, he took it deep, slit his neck deep and neat without aiming too far.

But bleeding out of my neck, the oak king never stops, turning the sword against me. I waved my sword in an unscathed place, and I was completely out of balance. I can't keep doing this, but I'm assuming you won't be able to defeat me with one blow.

Make a big rock appear between him and me as a shield.

But Oak King waved his sword regardless of the big rock... or so he swung it out. About a third of the top of the big rock is shredded and slightly cleaves my clergy clothes.

Danger! If you don't stop it with a rock, it's two straight!?

Oak King also stopped moving on a swinging bouncing bridge because he waved his sword at his disposal. But the same is true of me staying out of balance on the grassy swinging bounce bridge.

There's still blood coming out of Oak King's neck, but he's still not looking like he's dying.

He looked at me and waved his sword up slowly...

I gave him three big rocks over his head. Come on, die!

Oak King looked like he withstood the big rock for a moment with his shaken arm.

But when three more big rocks emerged from the top, this time they were crushed by big rocks and disappeared from my view.

And the bouncing bridge also collapsed completely due to the impact of the big rock drop and fell into the water moat.

Both fell into the water moat, but while it was coming, I hadn't heard him level up in a long time, and I knew he was dead.