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

There are many side roads in the winding pit, and we dive into the back as we mark our landmarks every time we sense signs of a Kobolt.

"Daniela, by the way. Can we go home by the end of the day?

"Hmm... I think if we don't get lost, we'll be fine"

You know, if you don't get lost or something, that's a flag, right?

"You're worried..."

"If you have to, you can stay in the wild. I guess the magic props of the junction and the street rice are in the empty bags, huh?

"Well, yes..."

Like this, when it was dark and narrow, it was pressure or blockage... it was better to sleep in the blah blah blah woods. But, well, it sounds like Daniela's willing to do it, and it makes the air worse... this is a good story I should put up with. Let's go back and hunt for Kobolt.

Daniela and I use sign sensing to crush a bunch of cobolts around. The more you go in the back, the more cobolts you get. I can already do about three leather bags filled with my left hand. Still, Nojuku decided that we would continue our hunt without worrying about time.

And when the full left handbag turned seventh, we decided to rest. I think there has been some recent increase in the capacity of the empty bag due to the fact that it was packed. I went in so much......

"I've installed the magic props."

"Oh, thank you"

The corners at both ends of the aisle and Daniela, who had asked to be installed at the intersection ahead, returned. In the unlikely event that you are breached, you will notice the installation of a one-sided binary structure with the junction, junction, us, junction, junction. It's supposed to be installed on all sides, but this is a passage, so I can install these. I think I can rest in peace with this.

Magically produce water on the rocks around it and wash it beautifully. Then wipe it with a cloth removed from the bag and hang it with a beautiful cloth to complete the fine low table. I figured I'd have to make up my mind about the camp. Dinner is street food, though.

"I'll have it."

"I'll have it."

When the two of us sit side by side like this and eat street food, I really remember when we first met. It happens to be a bumped edge, but sometime we're attracted to each other, and now we're in the pit together. You have no idea what life is.

"The rabbit looks better..."

"Huh, it's my favorite store these days"

Today's meal is a sautéed chicken with ginger sauce. The inner time has stopped because the empty bag is hung with dimensional magic. I mean, you can have it in a dusty place like this while it's still juicy. The place is a place, but it tastes great. The baking addition and subtraction is great, and the aroma of ginger is clear through the nose. The stalls in this world are full of rice. At the earliest possible time, it is not an exaggeration to say culture. Of course, there are restaurants and cafeterias, but they are not as bad as they are.

"Want some?

"Mmm, give me a bite."

That's what I say. Open your mouth, Daniela. If I tangle you with plenty of sauce in the chicken you stabbed in the fork, I'll bite you slowly. Daniela's cheeks are slowly loosening and she smiles. Lovely guy.

"Delicious."

"Right?

"Another bite."

"I can't help it"

Oh, my God, proceeding with the meal flirting. I wish I had some soup here, but cooking a fire probably makes me addicted to carbon monoxide. Regretting that I should have bought some street food soup, I finished eating. All you have to do is sleep.

"Well... then I was the watchman today. Go to sleep first."

"Okay. When you get sleepy, you take turns."

Okay, I nod and stroke Daniela's head rolling over the cloth I laid. I worked on the lookout for Daniela, who closed her eyes and smiled happily as she walked into the world of dreams.

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Poking her cheek, she laughed muffled. One sign hooked her as she expanded her signs sensing while playing with Daniela. It's a course that hits the line if it stays this way. Unfortunately, I'm off Daniela's cheek to see how it goes.

I see Cantera's light leaking out of the bend. The distance is still likely. Peeping gently through the corners, he still came in the mood for a few cobolts, a Wye Gaya Gaya and an excursion. I think I can handle that. And, it reminds me of the gear performance trying to pull out the sword.

"Try ice magic..."

I was able to confirm the speed of the wind dragon. Then the Ice Dragon's Ice Magic Power increases next. Put your hands gently on the ground. Magic flows through the ground, imagining it in the brain. "Instrumental Poverty" streams the video on one screen, so follow it and let the proper amount of magic flow. Where magic flowed all the way to Kobolt, I put blue magic on there and activated ice magic.

"Qua...... ugh!?

The leading cobolt noticed an anomaly. Raise your voice, but it's too late when you realize it. Cold air extends through your feet to the rear of the line. From there I froze all the way down to my hips at once.

"You can..."

Simple magic to freeze instantly from your feet. However, the amount of magic varies greatly depending on distance, etc. Perhaps normal equipment will not allow you to freeze instantaneously so far. Is this the benefit of an ice dragon...... Wonderful.

Turn your palms flat upwards and generate ice swords in turn from the pattern. Fine decoration and production speed are also out of step with the Wyburn war. Of course, magic consumption is drastically reduced. I can do this much sword in less than half the amount I've done before. I guess what magic needs most is an image. and his lower body freezes and walks over to the algae scratching cobolt, dropping his neck one after the other on the lateral giraffe. Cobolt turned into a meat mass without even emitting a severed demon.

Cut off my left hand. I'll break the ice magic and keep the body together. That's enough. The rest is whether magic is restored to the earth and disappears, or whether it feeds on both Kobolts. Materials don't attract interest either. Just take your left hand. All you have to do is point. He turned back on his heels and returned to the camp where Daniela waited, feeling that he had somehow become a terribly emotionless human being.

"Oh, Asagi... where have you been?

"Oh, Daniela. I've been finishing up because Cobolt was here a little bit. Nothing's wrong."

"Huh... yeah..."

Sitting next to Daniela sitting awake with her body rubbing her sleepy eyes and gently turning her hands around her hips.

"Hmm... what the...?

"Hey..."

Keep goo, and cuddle, and bury your face. Daniela's warmth gave me the feeling of pulling me back into the human race. I slowly fell into my dreams, sweetened by Daniela's tenderness to stroke my head without saying anything.

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The next morning... maybe in the morning. For now, we've had enough rest, both physically and mentally. We'll unpack and get ready to leave.

"What do we do? Dive?"

"Right...... I know my way home. I generally remember, and the landmarks are engraved. If you have to, soil magic will drill a hole to the ground."

"There's a chance of a collapse, too, huh?

"If you open it diagonally slowly, it's fine. However, this is a last resort. Because no one else can explore it."

It's the main road.

"Go back then."

"Right. I don't want to go back because this kind of exploration has been around for a long time."

"Is that the truth!

We decided to go deeper, laughing bitterly at Daniela, who was enjoying the adventure.

Then going back about 2 hours. The first mole-like demon I saw besides Cobolt suddenly broke through the wall and appeared, so I knocked him down freaking out. Looking at the unusually thick, long mole of nails rolling on the ground, I remembered there was.

"Hey, Daniela."

"Yeah?"

"Isn't that strange?

"What's funny?

I remember asking the guilder before I went to the pit trail on this rock.

"This pit was definitely discarded early because of the scarcity of resources, wasn't it?

"You did say that... hey, wait, this is..."

"Did you notice that?

Yes, the pit couldn't have been this deep. In the dark, Cantera One and I were relying on sign sensing to go down a curved road and it was slower to notice, but the depth should be considerable now.

And a different monster than ever before that showed up in front of me.

"Didn't this guy dig it?

"That's possible... and naturally, this one didn't do it alone"

There's a bunch of mole demons dungeng through a pit that was supposed to be shallow?

Daniela, not if you're back.

"Well... if we don't break the demon here, it'll lead to stampede later."

There will be few adventurers and others actively hunting Kobolt. There are few signs of people entering this pit. In other words, this pit will be overflowing with cobolts. Even in the upper levels, there were quite a few. There will be more demons in the deeper layers.

Stampede by various demons, including the Cobolt species. No matter how many demons of the weakest species, the number of violence won't spill. We looked at the end of the pit leading to the back and decided to crusade the monster we were waiting for.

Spirit is in danger as it is.