I woke up.

My body hurts so much. I feel that my legs are pickled with lactic acid rather than muscle aches.

But I get up. I can't even make it sweet if I don't have someone to make a weak noise.

The time is close to noon. There are things that look like sun, but do you say sun in this world as well? I think it would be OK in the sun if I ate some robot konyaku.

I can't see that fantastic forest anymore when I look back.

Slime aside, the bear may get out again, so we have to proceed with caution.

Then we move on looking for something nutty. I'm just starting to get hungry.

Fortunately, I discovered the woody nuts early on. Included in the mouth. Looked good for a while.

It's sweet, but sour, and honestly it's not tasty, but it's not paralyzed by my tongue, so I think I can eat it.

Just in case, refrain from consuming large quantities and proceed with a careful taste.

It should also be noted that the difficulty is rising admirably.

"Wop, again..."

Let's call the first place we were in the slime zone. There are insects around here that are different from there. In other words, spider nests exist everywhere, so they are not half uncomfortable.

The gradient is starting to sudden even more, and it is starting to feel like a genuine descent of the mountain.

My feet slip and I'm in danger when I'm pointing my consciousness at the spider's nest.

I pay for the spider's nest as I wave the chopped bar I picked up and move on. Naturally fatigue accelerates.

Proceed to scratch the branch tree. It hurts a little bit.

Thank God it was a long-sleeved outfit. If it had been short sleeves in the summer, it would have been tragic by now.

It's like they told me to get off the road while I was climbing. I am saddened by the thankfulness of the road.

If you can attack this mountain, you'll be able to climb Mount Fuji. I need to build up my strength.

Honestly, the slime zone was several times better. I want to go home. I'm not leaving because I'm scared of slime.

When I think of it as something like that, I get a new sound in my ear.

"... um, this sound"

Yes, this sound is the one I've been waiting for.

It gets early enough to move on to the sound.

And it was the river in sight.

Shallow and thin, but a clean river.

Running over to the river without feeling anything.

I want to drink, but I have patience there. If it's an upstream spring water point yet, this point worries me a lot.

Wash your face and hair and flush the spider's nest.

The discomfort disappeared all at once, so I could afford a lot of feelings.

That's why I took a break in the river for a while.

Then as I walked over the river wondering if I could take a fish or something, I found something that shocked me running.

It is the cutting edge of the rope.

"Oh, oh."

That gives me admiration, Doctor. There was a question of whether there were people in this world because I only felt that they had been flown into another world.

That's going to fix it. This is proof of civilization. Let's do it!

Rather than that, it means there are signs of people passing around here, maybe there's a hiking trail or something? Stroll around with that said.

There it is. It's not a path, but deliberately broken branches!

I also suggested that it could have been broken by a beast, but I also discovered something that was cut with something like a blade. This is tense!

I go down that path feeling my mouth burn.

Moving on for a while, you enter an area where you can see the rock. And - discover the cave.

Next to the entrance there is a pair of pedestals that place pine lights, and there are also signs of recent use.

This is already that one, is it finally the first villager discovery!

"... no, wait a minute"

Let's think about the race that lives here.

There was a slime, wasn't there? So there's a goblin or something, right? Even if you're human, you're a bandit, right?

Pattern 1: Goblin

"Ningen, Qu. Ningenkutte, Tuyokunal"

"Grrr."

Pattern 2: Bandits

"Whoa, you're wearing unusual clothes. Give me everything."

"Grrr."

Pattern 3: Immortal

"Training"

"Grrr."

Akan, we need to identify this. So I can see this entrance and I'm about to hide somewhere.

Level the floor of an affordable place, secure the place and lay low.

Let's just say we wait here for a while.

After an hour of waiting. You're not asleep, are you? He was flying, but he wasn't asleep, was he?

I heard something talking, so I peeked as I dived into the grass at the cave entrance.

There are about two brilliantly human beings there, the outfit is a lot rough and muscular.

Enjoy the joy of finally meeting people. 'Cause they feel like THE bandits, don't they? You got swords and axes on your hips?

But don't judge me by my appearance. Actually, he's a very good guy, and he could be in a relationship that we would call Brother in the future.

Uh, no, I don't. I took someone's arm out. I'm laughing. He's a barbarian.

And I have no idea what you're talking about.

The language is different, not the dialect is tight or something.

At least I'm sure it's not a popular language, and you won't speak Japanese.

Language incomprehensible interracial before barbarians. We'll have to get attacked.

I honestly don't even like to see it, but a little more like it. The removed arm is wrapped around something like a jewel attached to something like a chain of metal.

I imagined this, but the merchant and the rich attacked me, and I brought every arm because it was hard to remove when I took the accessories on my arm - I guess.

Remember the story about cutting off every arm when you steal a watch in some country, Blue.

If you turn your gaze too much, you might notice, so gently hide back and wait to cave in or walk away.

After a while the bandits went into the cave.

It's just that if it's the way these guys went, they're going to be able to get out of there pretty much.

I'm scared because I could run into other people, what's wrong?

In the meantime, discover the path people have taken by the cave.

Fool. Decided it was dangerous to go honestly, and decided to go ahead in hiding.

I hold back the feeling that there is an easy path right there.

I'll choose a hard road if it's enough to encount with bandits in these mountains.

Yes, you were right.

If you're going in hiding, you're not like a bandit. You're not.

I missed about ten of them. I mean, they almost noticed me once.

It was cold sweat when I saw you put your hand on the axe, yes.

But thanks to that, I never lost track. I honestly appreciate this.

And finally, we're done down the mountain!

"Well, in the woods."

But I found my way. It's not a paved road, but it's a path that two wheeled carriage things seem to have gone through many times. Later, if we continue down this road, we will surely find ourselves somewhere where the righteous live. I don't care if I'm happy and hungry anymore.

This emotion is immeasurable.

The bear attacked me - but the bear ate me before. Slime attacked me and kept me struggling down the rugged mountain path......

Ugh, I'm starting to tear a little with emotion. Let's graffiti with the stones we picked up in the trees around there to commemorate this inspiration.

"Yamatori no Kikin"

Kanji gave up.

Let's decide which way to go with this allied Spider Nest Giraffe sword "Made of Wood". Come on, I wonder which way you'll fall.

"... go down!

It was to plunge into an upright ally, knock him down, and move on.

- At the cave entrance.

"Hey, isn't that a good salt plum this time!

"Oh, look at this arm ornament. I couldn't pull it off, so I brought it by my arm."

"You didn't defile the other treasures with blood, did you?

"If you wash it in the river, it will fall. Uh, rope, where did you do this?

- On the road.

"Wait, something just moved."

"You're a beast, right? If it's about a bear, you should return it appropriately."

"Use detective magic for once, take the 'Demon Seal Stone' and go away"

"Heck."

"- You're not caught in any magic detections. A beast."

"That's why you're telling me, right?

"Just in case, we're gonna swirl back to Ajito."

"Ugh."

"Finally... finally...!

Yes, I finally discovered it.

In front of you is a wall that runs all the way from left to right.

At the end of the road is a huge castle gate.

Behind it you can see the castle for the fantasy world, centered on white and blue-green.

It's a fairly large castle at a distance, and the castle is likely to be quite large.

Bite the joy and approach the castle gate.

"Whoa! Help me!

And I remember. That the words don't make sense.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry about something, yes"

The guard who was guarding the castle gate poked me with a spear, and something yelled at me and caught me.

Then you catch an unspoken trespasser, don't you? Civilized solid and nice.

He was then taken to the cabin that was next to the castle and thrown into the cabin that was inside.

Oh, but it's laid. I think I'll get some sleep.

I was deluding my fatigue, but to the extent that I took a nap in the woods. Let's just go to sleep.

There will be nothing worse than being attacked by bandits. It's not a flag.

"Good night, Shh."

It should be noted that he was woken up a few minutes later.

- At the castle gate.

"Hey, stop. You're dressed not to look."

"- Whoa! - Whoa!

"What are you talking about?

"Words that don't make sense to black hair...... hey devilish language, aren't you devilish!?"

"Ha!? Hey, don't move! Be quiet!"

― ―― ――――――― ――

"Senior, what do you want to do with this guy?

"Let's just hit a cell in the barracks. I'll leave the rest to Mr. Ilyas."

Ilias-Ratzel was troubled.

He was summoned the other day by his boss, Sir Ragdo, and given the task of crusading the bandits.

I admire Sir Ragdo for his ability to appreciate the indivisibility of men and women, and I understand that he has expectations.

But I've heard rumors about this bandit crusade. Several knights have already taken office, but they can't make a track record.

It's not like they're incompetent. As far as factual reporting is concerned, I hear that Ilias himself took the means by which he would have done so.

But the bandits had outdone it.

It appears everywhere and disappears into forests and mountains.

It continues to strike only a powerless people without ever challenging a high-powered knight.

Ilias was also in charge of escorts the other day, but a subsequent merchant was attacked and killed moments after they passed.

Hemorrhagic death after being amputated from arm to arm and abandoned to take valuables. How much pain and fear did they taste?

"But we have to live up to Sir Ragdo's expectations..."

My predecessors have already run out of good ideas and such. Can it be me?

I'm confident I can form it if they tell me to slaughter all the bandits by myself. It's not complacency, it's fact.

My father, who was a knight, was killed in the battle against the demons. My mother, who was a priest, was with me then.

There was also sadness, but Ilias chose the path of becoming a knight, carved into his eyes by the way he stood valiantly.

He was to be trained in training, recognized for his strength and incorporated into Sir Ragdo's forces.

I have filled all the position handes of a woman with strength alone and have shown extra strength.

But it is a story of sword arms.

If you get results, your position will be even more cramped.

There are only a few who appreciate themselves.

Jealousy from men who have been crushed, fear from women by wielding unusual strength.

What I want is a life of living as a knight, not an appreciation as a knight.

But there was still something I thought.

Anger at bandits, pressure on his position as a knight, and various emotions intersect to calm him down.

"You're undertrained..."

Continue to be alarmed with a smile on your mind swing.

Then the report came in.

"Mr. Ilias. The gatekeeper at the castle gate wants you to come to the barracks. Anything that captures the Demons."

"- What?"

He raised his bare voice to the sudden addition of problems.

Hurry to the barracks used by the gatekeepers.

The barracks are built just outside the castle gate. It's simple, but there are jails, and few travelers will be taken care of if trouble occurs at the castle gate.

"So, he did?

It was the brunette young man there.

I slept in jail looking very comfortable.

I rarely see dark hair in this area. And it's a common color found in the demonic tribe of the human form.

I was only alert for a moment, but as soon as I calmed down and saw it, I could tell. I don't feel any threat from this young man.

Magic detection was carried out just in case, but the inherent magic is insignificant. I've never seen so few humans before. The outfit is a lot dirty, but if you look closely, it is handy and the material that has never been seen in the shoe is used.

The gatekeeper said he spoke in a strange language...

Take the sword at once and ask him to open the cell and go inside.

"Hey, get up."

No reply. Sleeping with a good sleeping face.

"Hey."

Shake your shoulders. I'm not waking up. I'm sleeping with a great face.

Wake up.

Slap him on the cheek and see. I reacted but stayed asleep.

Wake up.

Strong slap. Oh, I think I'm awake.

I peered this one in with a sleepy face and whined and went back to sleep.

……

It finally happened after making a good sound with a sword pattern.