Day ten of exploration.
As usual, Lukersch and Charles took the lead, and I, Senior Lina and Chelsea went behind it, and Mr. Oliver alerted the whole thing from the far rear - and continued to explore it in a system.
But even today, there has never been a harvest.
"... we'll put in another break tomorrow. Not one day, multiple days. I'll look it over in earnest."
The physical fatigue of walking in the deep woods every day, as well as the mental fatigue caused by never being able to grasp a clue, is accumulating. We should put in some rest and reset it physically and mentally.
In my words, I could see Mr. Oliver nodding loudly. Sad story, I feel relieved that I made the right decision when I asked him to affirm it.
I tried to open my mouth to ask Senior Lina and Chelsea to help me gather information, at that moment.
"Behind you, Mr. Chelsea!
- Mr. Oliver's voice split his eardrum.
I reflexively do my eyes behind Chelsea in front of me. Then he admitted a dull light in the bush. The sharp eye of the demon.
Unexpectedly reach out to Chelsea. And I pulled the hem of the clothes I grabbed to leave it to myself. By doing so, I try to hold my body and support it and raise my gaze. Then, as expected, the pale green hair swayed in front of me.
"Mr. Oliver!
Along with Lukersch's hurried voice, the crest of the brave spread at the foot of the demon. The dazzling light emanating from its crest quickly wraps the demon in wonder.
When I opened my reflexively closed lid, there was no more demonic appearance.
Ho, and everyone tried to catch a breath of relief - but by the fact that a new demon soon emerged from the bush, it didn't come true.
"Back off!
Mr. Oliver responds again. The demon, resembling a pig with big fangs, had a bigger body than the earlier demon, and a deep wrinkle was carved between Mr. Oliver's brows. Charles, who came forward just to protect us, magically covered us, and the war leans a little towards us.
I guess I didn't miss that timing and Lukersch tried to join the fight, that moment when he tried to get close to the demon. The other demon emerged as it progressed from the bush towards Lukersch.
"Lukersch!"
Unexpectedly shouts the name of childhood taming. The demons that came out of the bush were even bigger, beast-shaped demons than the others.
It was in the form of an accidental poke, but the gift of daily workouts, or Lukersch manages to take with his sword the fangs of the demons that have jumped out of the bush. But there's no way he could have fought with force against a demon that's more than twice the size of a 14-year-old Lukersch. Though it was good to take the fangs, he was easily swept away by demons.
Lukersch falls ill. - Beyond that was the cliff.
Ah, fall. The moment I thought so, I also forgot about the demon and ran over to him.
"Lukersch!"
At the corner of his gaze, he saw Mr. Oliver truncate a demon very similar to a pig. And just cut into another demon - the one that ripped off Lukersch. Charles also provided support for Mr. Oliver while protecting Seniors Lina.
Looks like Lukersch got in shape at the inch and managed to grab it on the cliff. But as I drift to my own weight, my hand on the cliff slips off. On the verge of that hand falling completely off the cliff, I finally got to him, and I grabbed Lukersch's hand.
"Get your hands off me! I'm falling down to Laura!
"You can't do that!
I raised my voice to scold childhood taming for saying stupid things.
Sweat floats around my forehead. It is impossible for me alone to lift Lukersch up to the cliff. He bit his teeth into a desperate situation, thinking that someone was helping him, but that he was in a difficult situation.
Mr. Oliver is engaged with a giant demon, and Charles is escorting Senior Lina and Chelsea. In the unlikely event that Charles and his men rush over to help us, it is possible that we can set a target for the demons engaged with Mr. Oliver. Besides, there's not necessarily a demon lurking elsewhere. I mean, it's a situation where no one can move in a detour right now.
Then I figured I'd do something about it until Mr. Oliver exorcised the demons - but my heart carves a beat in Lukersch's hand that twitches and slips through my hands. I can't work my head off. Nothing comes to mind about cutting through this place.
The only thing I can tell is that you can't let go of this hand.
"Laura, get your hands off me!
"Absolutely not!
Lower than usual, angrier sounds. And rough language.
Slipping, Lukersch's hand, which he should be grabbing, slips through. I accidentally stepped forward and grabbed a childhood tame hand with both hands - at that moment.
About, my body leaned forward. By the time we realized the ground at our feet had collapsed, our bodies had already fallen to be sucked into the dark.
"Laura -!"
It was Chelsea's sad scream that rocked her eardrum.
I could see that Lukersch held me for a long time.
- Pi.
With droplets falling into my eyes, I awoke.
Lift your eyelids slowly. Currently blue clothes. So I realized I was falling down in a position that Lukersch could hug me.
"Lukersch!"
"Ugh, yeah......"
A hasty, yet unconscious peek into the face of childhood taming.
He wrinkled between his eyebrows and had sweat on his forehead. He didn't look like he was bleeding, but didn't he hit his body a lot?
I looked around in a hurry to see if the bag I had brought had fallen nearby. There's a healing pill in that bag.
Fortunately, the search was falling right beside me. I rush over and check the contents. The container was almost cracked. The contents were spilled, but I found only one recovering drug that was safe. It's not that powerful, but it should be enough for first aid.
Nearby leaves were appropriately torn off and the container of restorative medicine was wiped. I knew it was the spilled other recovery pills that were wetting this container because it was in a separate bag from the poison pills, but still just in case.
After thoroughly wiping away the moisture, just in case, wipe the drink with the inner hem of the clothes. When I was finally ready to do so, I prescribed the restorative to Lukersch.
Slowly, the lid opens slowly and the blue eyes appear. The moment those eyes captured me, they said, "Why!" and childhood taming jumped up.
"Why didn't you let go!
"What did I tell you to let go of my hand!
Reflectively speaking back.
It was Lukersch who shifted his attention first, in the form of a stare from the front. The overturned childhood tame grips his fist all the way.
"I'm glad we're both safe like this, but if anything happens to Laura..."
Gu, and Lukersch biting his lower lip. It was him clouding his speech butt, but if you keep going, if something happens to me, everyone will be sad, something like that?
I was glad you were worried, but that word also applies to Lukersch.
"If anything happens to Lukersch as far as I'm concerned,"
If I gave it back, Lukersch pressed silence.
- Now that I think about it, there is no way that Lucas, the brave man of the future, could die in a place like this. It actually seemed like a cliff that was quite high, but I and Lukersch didn't have to suffer any fatal injuries to see if the growing trees cushioned me.
The very existence of a future brave man (Lukersch) is a survival flag. Anyway, he is the most indispensable in this edition. Earlier I lacked calm and couldn't even think of a major premise for this world.
It sounds good when it comes to panicking about a childhood crisis, but it's the irregular occasions that have to bring the memories of previous lives to life.
With a thought that has finally restored calm, I think again about what needs to be done now. At least not if you're arguing. Let's start with...
"Anyway, let's rendezvous with the Olivers"
Above all, that's the prerequisite. Lend Lukersch a shoulder and the two of us stand up.
From the point of being in action with Lukersch, it seems certain that we can safely get out of the woods, but how do we get to Mr. Oliver from here on out? Though I may have mentioned it, I gazed at the woods spreading out in front of me at twilight on the way - I found a big stump.
At the root of that stump, which seems to belong to the great tree, a circle of white flowers blooms. This is the first time I've seen flowers in this forest, I think - for a moment, “I remember".
"Wait, this way..."
It looks familiar. The landscape, depicted by precision graphics, resuscitates behind the brain.
Yes, I went down this road with "Last Brave"! Absolutely. And beyond that...
"Lukersch, over here!
Suddenly he starts to move on with his legs, and while he's surprised at me, Lukersch, who owes me his shoulders, can only move on as he was told.
Go among the unnaturally open trees. It was as if it were the way to lead the "players”.
If I remember correctly, and if "Last Brave" and this forest structure are exactly the same, there is spring water springing up at the end of this road. It's a collection point, and if you look it up - you could get items and spirits drinking water!
Perhaps, aware of the pace at which it is likely to accelerate from the expectation that, with intent, it slowly and surely steps to the ground. But by Lukersch holding his left eye down with his hand, his leg stopped.
"Gu, gu."
"What's wrong!?
"My left eye is hot......"
I panic into the words and peek into Lukersch's face. Then it was clear that the crest of the brave was emitting light.
I dug up memories, but there shouldn't have been such a portrayal in the game. Is it resonating with something? Or are you trying to lead the brave?
"Lukersch, I'm sorry. Will you just try harder? Then we'll take a break."
I say with a peek in my face. I guess we should take a break now if we were meant to, but we're really just a few minutes away from where the Spirit's drinking water was. If we get that far, maybe we can heal the wounds.
Lukersch smiles bitterly at my words. I received that as an answer and started walking again.
Unexpectedly leaves where the trees open. It's as if people's hands have been applied. There's only no trees around here. No, the big trees, which are distinctly different from the other trees to be exact - the thickness of the trunk is different digits - are converging, and there are no trees around that big tree for about a dozen meters in radius, as if it were a natural square. Pompous and white and blue flowers were blooming in place of the trees again, which made me wonder how this place might have been prepared by someone else's hand.
In fact, this place is made by God (the staff), but I don't care about that now. I walked out, minding the breathtaking lukersch next door.
A splendid trunk makes steps on the ground with a spill. While being careful not to take your feet off of it, you are sure to approach the fundamentals step by step.
There's...
"... there was"
Spring water was gushing.