I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

"Thank you for your help. Thanks to you, a few people just got hurt this year."

We defeated a herd of zombies and saved the village, but we were greeted favourably, even if we didn't go to welcome…. Even in this village, which is a peripheral countryside, we were led to a slightly larger house called the village chief's house, where we were told about this zombie raid.

It seems that zombies are the epic of spring around here. What a disgusting poem. But listening convinces me.

Winters around here are harsh. The cold, wet northern wind that flows from the North Ice Sea turns into heavy snow in the southern mountains, covering the region. The entrance to the house is so buried in snow that they can't get out. So the question is how much you can store in autumn.

The firewood is cut out of the tree sea, and the water melts and lowers the snow, but the food is not. The country is heavily taxed and most of the crops harvested are said to be taken up by officials. Without abundant crops, we will not be able to store enough. I starve to death in winter.

On the other hand, for zombies, zombies usually occur only in places with strong magic elements. Because before you become a zombie, you can rot or be eaten by monsters. The corpse disappears before the magic spells in. That's why there are no zombies in the big forest.

But if it's a village around here in the winter, it's a different story. Corpses don't rot in the cold, and monsters don't eat and scatter. Because of its borders, it is also relatively thick in magic. In other words, the conditions are in place to become a zombie from the corpse.

Zombies that were frozen with the spring melt also melted and crawled out of the house, attacking surrounding houses to increase their allies. After making all of the villages his companions, he headed to the next village in search of more victims. Oh, my God, that's a good mass production system for zombies.

This time, the zombie damage around here was stopped when we stopped by accident. Looks like it was pretty close. I couldn't feel the back of the thanks from the mayor of the grand village.

The villagers realize we're not Nolans. That should be it. Anyway, it looks completely different. We have light beige skin, but the more red and bloody Noran looks, the whiter the skin is. It would be strange not to notice.

That's why I don't seem to hate it or risk it. It seems that voter education has not been provided to the countryside. In other words, there is no general education either. You mean the perimeter.

"Four people in this village became zombies. I managed to deal with it before the damage spread... but how long do I have to live like this?"

The village chief sighs and spills. Dealing with it means slashing a stranger's neck or crushing his head. That makes me want to mourn. You know there's nothing you can do to tell a child like this, but the village chief can't possibly cry in front of the villagers, and the thought of losing a place to go everywhere seems to have popped out. I can hardly imagine it.

"Don't you think we should abandon the village or go south?

"... the entrance to the path from the tree sea across the mountains is easy to access. Don't go south of the mountains without paying an extraordinary amount. That kind of money is very... and if the gendarmerie finds out you ran away, they'll kill you. We have to live here."

There are quite a few large monsters in the tree sea. Even with a big body, it won't be easy to defeat a farmer. The only way to get south is through the trees and sea. Farmers in this country are harsh. I didn't know you couldn't even escape.

I thought I was the beginning of a pretty harsh life growing up on the edge of slavery, but compared to these people, I was blessed. My husband, the village chief, was a person of personality and had no heavy taxes. I could neither tremble in the cold nor suffer from hunger. Farmers in this country live a harsh life. What a contradiction.

"No, it's a miracle that it's been around for more than a decade. Usually a monster crushes you for five years?

I see. Every year in Dolton, there's a guy who goes to the woods and doesn't come back. That's a whirlwind. "

"You've been hunting monsters there since you were four, right? You didn't actually bring any monsters to the village, did you?

"That's possible. It must have been a good deception."

I see. I was doing it for myself, but maybe I was doing it for the village without knowing. But since he hasn't been back in a while, there may be more monsters around the village. Well, you're okay because you have your dads. Remember the physical strength, and it's getting pretty strong. When the monster came out, he said, "Meat! They said," The opposite happened. "

"You're strong. I kicked out a flock of zombies.... it's pathetic that you can't thank such a person."

"No, it's just self-satisfaction, so don't worry about it. I wanted to experience fighting the undead."

This village really seems to be at its limit. Even if I wanted to thank you, it was just spring and there was no harvest, and there was nothing to give or to feed. "That's all we can do...", he offered me a girl about twelve or three years old, but politely refused. They say she is the eldest daughter of the village chief, but it is troublesome even if there are more dependants.

But because the child was thin and frizzy, he probably meant to suck his mouth off. Maybe you thought you'd survive leaving it with me. Is that even sweet?

"... this child will easily be sold to a whorehouse in the capital when he grows up. You won't look good because you're skinny, so you'll be beaten up cheaply. However, it is still a poor income for the village.... I can't help it."

It was just a merchandise! No, it was like handling stuff when you offered it to me! The village chief's daughter. That's it! You're really at your limit, this village!

"Ahhhhhh!

Bang!

I'll knock on the table and stand up momentum! If this happens, it's a boat! The village chief and your daughter are surprised with their eyes wide open!

"Luca, Samantha! Cook his meat for lunch and act like everyone in the village! Everyone else will go to the tree sea to hunt additional prey! Enough to make dried meat for the whole village for a year! Let's go!"

"" "" "" "" Hi!

Everyone answers with a smile and stands up. No, don't look at me with warm eyes! I know it's hypocrisy, but it can't be helped! I don't sleep well when I abandon it here, and there's only so much I can do now. This is the best I can do now.