The day after hunting the oak, the three Lenas took a rest.

No, it's five days, which is originally the rest day of the party, so that's fine.

The reason I took a break was because my body ached and I couldn't move. It was just that......

And day three.

"I'm coming.... but this time the oak is not covered!

Cock-and-mouth, Mavis and Pauline.

"The only herbs to be collected are herbs with high prices, not kasaba. The hunting prey is only crusaded subject that only needs to be cut off the proof area. And we're camping tonight.

Again, Mavis and Pauline snort.

Lena thought we had enough fighting power. And that was right.

If you are going to fight an interpersonal battle, no, even a demonic opponent, The Red Vow will show full combat power. Even if it was miles out.

The user of flame magic, Lena. Pauline uses not only healing and auxiliary magic, but also attack magic, which is pretty obnoxious. And Mavis, who wielded a sword move comparable to the B rank, temporarily surpassed the A rank, even though doping, and now wears the "Wind Edge" method of attack by "Chi" and the "Antidemonic Sword" of the Sorcerer Killer (Maygus Killer), has been in a bit of shape lately.

I'm not going to lose a 5-6 person C rank party around there. It wouldn't be a problem to be surrounded by a few orgasms.... It is no longer a battle power that can be claimed in the name of the B rank.

Even the guild had guessed that, under the current rules, a prescribed number of years must have elapsed not only in merit points but also in the current rank in order to be promoted, and "Red Pledge", which still has a shallow number of years as a C-rank hunter, was not eligible for a promotion exam. Achievement points are accumulating rapidly......

Anyway, what we need now is not combat training, but "mileage training".

That's how I realized it was Lena.

"Shouldn't it be time to start getting ready for camp?

"Right."

As the sun was about to fall, I nodded at Mavis' words and decided to finish my hunt today, Lena.

To set up a tent, the three of us look for the right place.

By tent, if you prepare a set of everything with a thick, scratchy cloth, fur, thick wooden poles and piles with sufficient strength, etc., it will be heavy and tense and difficult. If I were carrying such a thing, I would be unable to carry most of the other stuff, nor would I be able to bring back the prey or the collection.

So just unwrap the waterproof cloth or fur round it, and the skeleton just uses the branches of locally sourced trees and other growing trees intact to make sure it overflows (shin) the rainstorm.

The tent that goes to the mileage storage (item box) doesn't matter in weight or volume, it doesn't have to be disassembled or assembled either, so I get it pretty well and make it carefully, but no one else can use that stuff.

The tents and equipment used by Lena and the others this time were borrowed from the Alliance. I can't help but take the party gear because the miles that I never thought the Lenas would leave for work on vacation have been left in storage (item box).

The guild is stocked with a variety of equipment to lend it to newcomers without money or to provide it in case of urgent requests for guild orders. That came from a variety of second-hand items, whether the hunter who bought the new equipment donated the old or the dead hunter left it, but I was grateful to lend it for the same price as free.

And......

"It's getting dark!

"No, a little more, here..."

It took a little while to find a place that was safe and able to cope with sudden weather changes, and even before the mileage started to leave the tent strained, the three "Red Vows" who never prepared the tent setup from scratch were struggling with tenting more than they thought because they had all the wood and stuff they needed in storage.

Although Lena has previous experience, Mavis and Pauline have not been able to "use" much.

And when I finally finished putting up my tent because of something, it was already completely dark.

…………

Dinner was ready, no problem.

Just in case, we also prepared sturdy bread, dried meat, etc., but fortunately, horned rabbits and birds were caught, so this is the centerpiece of the contribution.

Ordinary hunters would take those preys home without eating them, but the Lenas could afford the money, and without miles, their luggage carrying capacity was considerably lower than at other parties, so they decided to eat them and consume them locally.

The cooking proceeded smoothly through the use of magic, such as the magic of the ignition of the laner and the molecular vibrating boiling water magic of Pauline. Around here, there's no problem without miles. Note that fire magic is only used to ignite tree cuts. Because when it was seared directly with a magic flame, the meat would not cook well, and the outside would burn and the inside would burn raw.

"Miles, spices......, ah"

…………

"Um, I'm Hot Magic"

"No, fine."

"I won't."

And on the evening of the fourth day of vacation, the three of us returned to the Wang capital.

A few herbs with a slightly higher price, more demon crusade proof sites not suitable for consumption out of the constant crusade requests, the prey was there, and not bad as earning a night or two.... as a normal party.

But the three of them were used to making money when Miles was around. Obviously to make "unusual" money.

Three people redeeming in guilds, mountain splitting rewards, and staring at coins on palms.

…………

We need to work harder. Even without miles, we can name veteran C-rank hunters.

And take care of Miles a little more......, no, Miles is on par with everyone, even though he's the youngest and most special capable, because he's one of the parties. If you do something special, you'll be rude to Miles for rejecting it.

We just have to work harder and support the weaker parts of the world that are not good at miles, children but the weaker parts of the late. And to do that, we still have to work hard. And someday, we have to celebrate a day when we can really shoulder to shoulder with miles.

I think so, Mavis, Lena, and Pauline were the three...

"Back ~"

On the evening of the fifth day, miles back before dinner.

"Welcome home. Did you enjoy your vacation?

"Yes! Years of hope could be fulfilled!

"Good for you. Oh, while you were gone, the three of us hunted for a bit of study, but we split the money for that. That'll do, won't it? Well, not a lot of money..."

I don't want to hide anything, and maybe one of these days someone will talk to Polaroid. Then you should say it properly first. That's what Lena thought.

"Oh, of course! When we formed the Red Oath, that's how we arranged it."

Miles said so with the face that it was natural.

"Besides, mine, too, because my initial plans ended early, I made a bit of money on a separate case. Well, it's about twenty gold coins..."

"" "Eh..." "

Giraffe, and Pauline turned her neck, pointing only at the mile of her face.

Lena with a cramped face.

And, boy, Mavis in the face.

(Not yet, long way to go...)

And a few days later.

"Miles, I need a favor..."

"Me, too."

"What is it?

When I reply to Lena and Pauline's seriously looking face that Miles is something.

"I want you to teach me the magic of storage."

"Me too!

"Huh..."

The item box that Miles uses to make it look like storage magic cannot be used unless it is at or above the 'permission level 3' where you can communicate with the nanomachine. And storage magic that can be used by ordinary people is difficult to use without extra talent.

Naturally. If it's easy to remember by telling me, it can't be worth so little.

Whatever it takes to store it temporarily, it's magic that needs to be kept active at all times, both when you're distracted by other things and when you're asleep. Spiritually and magically, the hurdles are high. It was too expensive.

"I don't mind teaching, but, you know, honestly, it's hard, right?

"" It's okay, I'll remember!

And a few days later.

"" How could you!!

Lena couldn't even open the subspace in the first place.

And if it was to make money, and Pauline, who squeezed power beyond the ordinary man, could open the subspace once, but when he stored things and distracted them a little, everything was spit out of the subspace. Moreover, the capacity is about dozens of kilograms. Now I can't say "I can use storage magic". At least if it's "only when I go to sleep, I can get my stuff out of storage and disarm it" I can name the storage user for once...

"Now, even if you train, do you want to protect yourself while you're out of jail..."

"No loose loads!!

And, boy, Mavis in the face.

(Not yet, long way to go...)