"Come on, let's get out of town"

"Ooh."

Hal also raised one hand and replied to Shaw, who raised one hand cheerfully.

"Knock."

"Oh, shit."

With one hand he held his mouth and turned to two of his sideways escorts, Shaw turned a cold eye, and Hal turned a straight decent eye.

"Shaw's cold eyes are good too."

"And eyes like michal's little animal."

"" Okay. ""

Shaw's gaze cooled off until it was freezing.

"Let's go shopping."

"What about Falco and Leon?"

"'Cause I'll follow you automatically"

"Yeah?"

Behind those two,

"Hey, you, how hard did you have this morning to make me call you Leon? What are you doing calling me Falco?

"You're a human being."

"It's the most missing thing from you, isn't it?

Such an adult followed me automatically.

The children on the plains walking side by side between the two of us were very conspicuous without having to do anything. Although there was a difference between curly hair and straight hair, longer dark hair enhanced honey-colored skin and made bright brown eyes look bigger.

Shaw thought that the mysterious purple eyes of the lake swamp, its intensity varied and its green hair was like a jewel Alexandrite, but it was not mysterious or anything to the person who saw it every day, and Shaw and Hal walked vivaciously very eye-catching.

Unlike the tunic of Deep Forest, which is tailored shorter for ease of movement, lake swamp clothes are often longer and are usually embroidered in dark shades with bright colour yarn.

"I don't have the money to buy clothes for the souvenirs, so let's handkerchief. The embroidery is beautiful."

"Beautiful."

Hal seems to have fun with Shaw, who is seriously worried about souvenirs. The shopkeeper is looking at it with a smile.

"Oh, this, Hal's purse. I can buy a souvenir, so use it."

Shaw took the leather purse from the pouch and handed it to Hal, Pong.

"I wonder if I should buy a cloth purse. There's a lot of leather in the deep woods."

"Yeah, but"

"Oh, this is slime advance. It's okay, because it's a good amount to pay back by the time you get back to Deep Forest."

"... thanks"

Hal grabbed his purse.

"Hey, you"

Shaw stopped Hal from trying to stop at that voice and tried to go to the store ahead without even turning around.

"You, the deserter of the plains!

Hal stopped haphazardly.

"Michal, let's go"

"If you're playing here, why aren't you out hunting!

That was a young magician who was thought to be in his late teens or 20s. Adult or not.

"Michal, do you know him?

"Just the face. Because we'll be together on the hunt."

"Yes, because it doesn't matter anymore. Let's go."

That's how the young man stood in front of Shaw trying to walk by pushing Hal, who stopped.

"Phea is replacing you because you're not going hunting! What will you do?"

That was enough noise to stop the people in town from legging. I could see Falco stopping Leon trying to come forward at the end of Shaw's eye. Falco has calm eyes.

"Hal, what's Phea?

"Adult mage soon. It's a lot of magic, and it's promising."

"It is. Come on, let's go"

"Wait."

The sorcerer pressed Shaw's shoulder pulling Michal's hand. Shaw let Michal's hand slip away, but he fell back in the impulse.

"Shaw!"

"Oh my God, it's a girl!

My uncle at the store jumped out in a hurry.

"Are you okay..."

That's how he gently slapped the dust on his back when he woke up Shaw. Beautiful curly hair is also full of sand.

"Fia got hurt because this guy hasn't been out hunting in a month! Take his place!

Hal turned pale. I thought it was the one that stopped serving the decoy when Hal was gone.

"Hal was resting because he was injured in the hunt. I don't have any complaints."

Shaw said calmly back.

"But you're doing fine out of town."

"This is my first outing since I got hurt?

"You'll just be standing there! You should be able to go hunting!

Shaw stepped forward in front of the young man and looked up from the bottom. When I try this, it just seems like a young man is putting his word on a child. I started bothering around.

"If you can go hunting even if you're injured just standing, it's good to know Fia's out hunting."

That's what Shaw said.

"Fia also has family. He's also my lover. I'm not a dummy like that who doesn't worry about anybody!

Hal can't say anything while he's nagging. Shaw took another step forward. The young man took a step back.

"I mean, you can get hurt if you throw away, but you shouldn't get hurt because you're your own lover?

"Oh, yeah."

The young man finally noticed the atmosphere around him.

"Hey, I mean, I don't want to hurt your adult lover, so I just need to put 13-year-old Hal on a hunt that's gonna hurt him"

"Oh yeah, I'm 19..."

The 19-year-old is not yet an adult. I can't tell you if I want to insist that you're an adult. But it's a delicate year of not being a child.

"Tell me about it. You, the blacksmith and this Terry, you've grown a lot, but you know what you're talking about."

The owner of the store said as if he was heartbroken, 19 years old is young. But it should be old enough to protect 13.

"Ugh, shut up! This is how you live in town because we magicians are destroying demons!

The shop uncle was not angry at it, but when he put his hand on his head he said this.

"I'm grateful to the sorcerer. But that's not what I'm talking about. I'm asking a 13-year-old apprentice if he's serious about going hunting like he's hurt."

"So you're saying you can hurt your daughter Fia you know!

The young man ate down.

"I don't think you can get hurt. But Fia shouldn't think you should get hurt on your own behalf, and Terry, that's what your parents think."

"But that's what we've always done at the magic school!

"Ever...... you think I was putting this young man out hunting from a younger age? Like injuries?

"He's an abandoner, and they say that's the only thing that helps."

"What dump?"

My uncle was stunned and asked Hull gently.

"What happened to your adoptive parents?

"No adoptive parents..."

"Silly, there must be plenty of people who want to be parents, whether they're abandoned or not. Do you know who picked it up?"

"... I was taking care of the sorcery"

"Oh, my God..."

People around me are also trying to bother with surprising facts.

"I don't care about that! You, come."

Shaw slapped down Terry's extended hand to Hull.

"Hal is no longer a magic school keeper. I went to the deep woods to find my parents. If you get your hands on me, I won't forgive you."

"But"

Falco walked right in here.

"That's what the Dean of Magic also admits. We'll figure it out ourselves."

"The Dean... That's why I need Phea...... Damn."

The young man ran away without apologizing.