Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

That could have been a few seconds if I had put it in time. But I decided what to do. I never wait. [M]

As soon as the goblin stood in front of the bush, which came relying on his sense of smell, he protruded his spear toward the thin throat of that goblin. I don't know if it's brilliant or unusual. But the goblin, beautifully pierced through the middle of his throat, couldn't even scream the severer, and he lost his life. I quickly drag my dead goblin body into the bush. The herd turned into nine.

All right... if we manage to scrape a few in this way... there's no way it's going to work. That's all I know. Because if this is how Goblin's blood runs...

"Ggaa! Ggaa!

Because they'll find out. But it's assumed there. I pull through the spear, grab Goblin's leg, drag him away. The direction is on the other side of the herd. I pull them apart with all my might, and I slam Goblin's neck off where I can no longer see them. Sprinkle the overflowing blood on the ground, fill the area with the smell of blood before running again. Kind of a sudden reminder that I chased after 10,000 bucks in my part-time days.

But I don't have time to remember that. Running again, I dig back into the dirt with bamboo. Fluffy rotten soil is easy to dig and helpful...... Hang the soil back on your bloodbathed feet and eliminate the smell. Plus I fall asleep on the spot and go back and forth from left to right to turn my body odor into a smell of dirt as well. This would fool their noses, too. Then also throw away the spear dirty with blood. Thanks for everything. Thanks.

I change my direction and head to the plain. [M] Anything will be fine as long as it goes down the other side of the woods. I ran out again, praying it wouldn't fit another demon down the road.

I ran for a while, then walked. I also got a replacement stick for the spear I threw away. It's easy to hang up now that there is jar. However, it is not possible to walk to the machining of the tip, so walk with the stick.

Then I walked further and the forest broke off, and I went out onto a plain that stretched out at the foot of that hill. I go for the hill, worrying about the back. I should be back here again...... totally different from when I went there and when I came back. She looked beautiful on her whole waist back then, but now she's stuck on a stick, painted on the dirt. As far as the position of the sun is concerned, it's about noon now. It's only been about 5-6 hours... maybe there's something called an adventure, adaptability.

Sit where you would have first stepped down and take a short break. In the end, there is no food or drink. I just took my life and picked up a dirty pimple.

"I'm tired..."

But I can't even say that. Cut up the break to the point of breathing, and I look around. There was no fog at all now and the view was great. In other words, there's nowhere to hide. But that's just now, too, and if you go down the hill, you can't find it from the woods. I'm not scared anymore.

Back of the woods, down the hill. Looks like the plain's going on for a while. I don't have a place to hide from this either... though it's easy to find enemies, it's hard to find them too. Okay, what's going on...

I found something like that. [M] Two lines and a sign that something stepped between them.

Isn't this the carriage? The soil lines drawn to the plains stretch the woods left and right on their backs. Like looking through the woods, avoiding. This guy is a survivor! Because if we follow this, we'll get to town. If this is all the signs of coming and going, there is a town, either left or right.

I just don't know which one is nearer or how close they are. In that sense, this place is a sanctuary. Hmm... bothering......

I've been worried about it for about 5 minutes, but that's why I choose this left way! That's why I walk away. It's a better path than on the grass. It's faster than walking on the plains. I kind of feel like I'm walking faster than before. I think I might be anxious to say something.

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I haven't rested since then and keep walking. The sun gradually leans and falls behind me. Which means I was walking east. If the sun sets to the west properly. Considering that... the forest extends north around the hills. Walk even as you carve into the brain map.

Just walk around. It's already evening. It's time to rest. Even so, I have nothing but tweezers and sticks. Perhaps if the sun went down completely, the demonic movement would become active as well. Now what is it......

No, actually, there's only one option. Forest that still extends to the edge of sight. On the trees that grow in that forest. From what I've seen, that's the only safe place. Somehow I don't want to go into the woods anymore, but there's no reason to fall asleep in the plains and start the morning. I don't feel like I can welcome you in the morning.

If you decide so, you act fast. Everything is quick but tricky. I run towards the woods. Look around, make sure there is no goblin, and cut off the crawl wrapped around the tree on your eye with a twist. I got some of that and then wrapped the right stone around my body with clothes. Using the spreading, roll the stick and the tweezer. All you have to do is find someone to spend the night with. Look for thick branched trees at the moderate height of the plain and forest boundary as much as you can.

I looked around and gradually discovered. Awkward, it's already dark around. I climb a tree in a hurry. When I was young, I was still good at climbing trees. I even reached the branches I was looking for without slipping.

Then unload carefully wound crawls and stones. Pinch the stick with the tree and back by tapping it against the tree and securing it. The stones pinch with thighs, whilst twisting and aligning the spreads. This guy processes it into a natural rope, and even if he doesn't have to worry about it with one bottle, it's going to be tough with about three of them together. Bracket the earlier stone on its tip and it's ready. I throw it straight and forcefully. [M] Connected by a crawl rope. It circled the tree and came back under me.

All right! Success! Now tie it tight and I won't fall on a tree!

Shake your body to make sure you can't untie the crawl rope before exhaling in relief. The area was already completely engulfed in darkness. I don't see anything anymore.

And I remember everything that happened today. You run into robbers, you get killed, you realize it's a different world. I thought I'd managed to win the goblin, hit the herd, painted the dirt and ran off. Walk even. It's on a tree now.

Damn, I'm not kidding. Isn't it cheaper to have a different world move, something that Harlem can do for no particular reason? Compared to this, there is nothing wrong with me. [M] Pathetic.

"Ha..."

But we're going to. As long as we get to town, we'll figure it out. Because of the other world, it's a loss if you don't enjoy it.

I stared into the eastern sky and greeted the first night of the other world on a tree with hope in my chest.