It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Episode 77: How can a bear-based souvenir be like that?

When I refresh, I speak to the lot and prepare new hot water.

"Thank you"

I wave, taking turns watching, not caring.

Behind the lot is cleansing your body, keep your perimeter alert.

When we were three, I thought it was a little awkward or a burden on Liz.

After all, it is better to have a male hand or not.

I've talked to Hartis a little bit, but right now, we have more credibility than we think about this party.

Some have opted for requests, but the achievement rate is 100%. Besides, he's taking the lead in getting the job done that the Alliance wants.

As the parties around them leave and choose a good job for 35%.

Credit on the job leads to trust. This intangible relationship accompanies you in the dark when you do everything.

That's a good trend, I think. Later, if you go up to grade 8 and do a small escort mission, that credit and achievement fee will also go up.

Deciding to be a baron doesn't make it instant. Production must be carried out properly.

Thinking about it, it looks like the lot is over.

"It really helps. You can be motivated when you're camping."

I know what you mean, but I know what you're saying. If living conditions are harsh, humans quickly start to flee in an easier direction.

If we create a good environment, we will feel benevolent and no longer hate hard work. Building an environment and fostering a sense of air are essential skills for leaders to maintain party morale.

"No. Good. I'd appreciate it if you'd be happy."

With that said, I'm going back to Liz and the others.

"Let's do a little reflection today before we go to bed"

In front of the fire, it becomes a vehicle seat. Wild beasts don't hate fire. Maintaining fire is to keep watch warm and to ensure vision.

"It's too easy, isn't it? Don't let this become a habit."

It was from Liz, who doesn't speak very proactively.

"Do I think that too? As you get used to it, it suits your painful eyes somewhere"

Fia also said affirmation.

"Getting used to a certain environment makes it harder to be ad hoc. I feel the need to change the riverbank a little bit."

Lot agrees.

I have already repeated the same environment for the last 2 weeks. Does this same time accumulate dissatisfaction?

"Another day, I was going to see how it went, but I'm going to change it. Tomorrow we move on to the back. Goblin crusades are important, but fighting diverse opponents is also important"

If you look at it with money, other than goblins with no bonuses, they are not delicious opponents, but in this case they are compensated with intangible property that is called experience.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to move on to the area where the slime comes out even if I'm a little pushy"

Not as good as the fuse slime I went with Deed and the others, but the normal size slime is also in a shallow spot.

Personally, I want skills in fire magic and earthwork. There is no trouble without it, but it is useful in case of resistance per attribute.

Besides, Liz and Fia have no experience fighting amorphous organisms. It is better to have experience early on.

"So let's be careful not to get hurt tomorrow. Well, keep an eye out. Dismissed."

As it is, I go into complete rest. It may seem like a complete break from the first day, but in the end it's harsh considering this aftermath.

I take the initiative because no one will choose.

Wrapped in a blanket, solidified with the other three, and sat on a rock, too, to sleep.

Me, Liz, I'm in line for the fia. The lot is the previous one. Next in the fia. Lot sits next to me at that time. Men and women are trying to harden each other.

In the unlikely event that there was none, but it was also a hassle to turn unwanted attention, so I decided that it was something to say.

I meditated my eyes as they were and fell asleep.

The next morning, I wake up feeling the light.

Liz was the back of the line, so I wave and appeal to what happened.

Serve warm water in a bucket, wash face, and wipe with large pieces. Liz goes on too.

"I'm gonna go get some breakfast ingredients."

Normally, it would be best for two people to go with the watch, but I want you to stay asleep for the rest of your sleep. It would be more efficient during the day to have your tiredness healed at all.

Liz said if he had prey on the lookout, he'd keep it. I've had a bow and arrow since I started on the expedition. It will be luggage, but essential for food procurement.

Divide into the forest entrances and pack the edible weeds one after the other. I still have yesterday's maytake. I'll wear it, but how about yesterday's soup?

With that in mind, 'alert' around, there are many wild birds. Return to Liz, change watches, and communicate wild bird points.

Waiting while refilling firewood and fortifying the pan, a slightly higher voice was heard in the back of the forest. Liz returns with her bleeding prey after losing it.

It's a fat bird in the autumn mouth. I don't know what bird it is when I look at the pattern. "Recognition" teacher taunted me that there was no poison.

Liz starts twitching, so water out with water magic in moderation. I really don't see the point of water magic being used just for drinking water. This is too convenient.

It's over, so have it dismantled in moderation. Transfer the less soup made into each cup.

Wash the empty pan thoroughly, cook from the skin and oil out. Once the skin is in Paris, it is raised in a wood dish and the meat and moss are put in turn to go through the fire. In parallel, the skin is chopped and sprinkled on the soup.

You noticed the smell of meat burning, and the two of them who slept were awake.

"Did I wake you?

"It's time to wake up. It smells super good, so I can't stand it anymore. It's unusual. Leaders make meals in a row."

"Because I need you to work hard today. It's special."

With that said, add aromatic weed to the fried birds and season with salt and pepper. I tasted it with fine shards and made sure there was no problem.

Serve on a shared wood dish, prepare soup and staple foods. Lot has already woken up and everyone is washing their faces.

"I'm ready for dinner."

Prepare to speak up. Everyone gathers.

"Well, it's a little different today than usual, but be careful not to get hurt. Then let's eat."

Immerse the staple food in the soup and spoon Liz's captured bird. Yeah, it tastes different than chicken. This is delicious now. I feel it has a nourishing flavour. It's popular with everyone else.

"I'm happy to have a warm and delicious meal in the morning"

The lot is also nicotine. The fia watching it is also nicotine. Well, are these two good? When I look at Liz, she smiles at me, so I assume it's good.

Finish your meal, clean up after, get ready to go.

We're leaving when everyone's ready.

I'm going straight into the back today. Keep the marking in mind. Continue walking to the back side looking at the azimuth magnet.

I feel signs of goblins solidifying, but no sign of movement. Still sleeping, I guess. When this wakes up, the signs scatter. You'll need to be careful on your way home.

Walking around the woods for about two hours, I found the magic was getting pretty thick as I bypassed the signs of goblins.

I found signs that I had never felt over my head in the front. Threatening voices like gagging. I saw it in the drawings, Green Monkey? There are no constant crusade restrictions on this either.

When I see it in "Recognition" teacher, I have "Hidden" and "Light Industry" that I see for the first time.

I recognize the signs, so I wear my belly in wind magic.

< Notice from Skill 'Acquired'. Conditions for skill 'Acquisition' have been fulfilled. Target Skill 'Light Industry' 0.13. The relevant skills have been transferred. >

Light industry? I checked with the 'expert' teacher that it would be easier to modify the track when avoiding acts or attacks. Combined with 'rigidity', it is desirable that heavy attacks are easier to hit.

The opponent scrapes his nose from the tree, where it falls. Throw it in the Zuta bag.

But every time I think about it, the bags get in the way. Yesterday's nose alone occupies one bag and is plain heavy.

It is coated with a cloth containing oil on the inside, but it doesn't matter anymore and the blood drips. Hanging backwards with a stick but out of the way. If it's hot, the smell should already be terrible.

"There's no problem with magic. Monkeys, so I think we need to be careful with nails and bites."

You went into the territory, and beyond that, the intimidation continues, and some individuals attack you.

Lot instructed precisely, Liz and Fia knocked it off with a shield, then slaughtered or slaughtered as it were. If it falls to the ground, there's no moving or anything.

Occasionally, he stabbed a stop with a spear, and in the end, 'Light Industry' went up to 0.18.

"Hmm. It's easier than goblins without weapons..."

Liz squeals, but I get it. This is too easy.

Later, is it Monocorn Rabbit you haven't checked out and met in the Adventurer Guild? But I don't see it at all. I feel like I'm feeding on goblins.

Unendangered as it is, we process the monkeys and only deal with an unbreakable group of goblins who have begun to move, going back.

Feel the signs of nostalgia and nod at each other with Lot. The smaller slime of water colour was moving with it as I headed.

Water attributes? I can't help it.

"Mr. Fier, there was a slime. If you're that size, you can use your sword to choke the nucleus out."

Fir heads to the slime, gently cutting off the peripheral matter with the sword, and removing the nucleus.

"I've never seen a slime before. The leader took down the big one of these, didn't he?

"I wasn't used to it then, so it was terrible. I'll never forget it again."

Once I realize it, to a considerable extent, it is pompous. Perhaps it is the difference in attributes that slightly differs from individual to individual.

Going to the rare sign, there was a small slime of gray.

I'll give it a shot.

There is no response when I approach it. Spears from afar, choosing around the nucleus, removing the nucleus by hand. It's not strong acid or anything, so there's no problem.

< Notice from Skill 'Acquired'. Conditions for skill 'Acquisition' have been fulfilled. Target Skill 'Attribute Control (Sat)' 0.11. The relevant skills have been transferred. >

Yeah. Gray is a dirt attribute. Rinse the eartips and hands of the spear with water put out by hydromagic, just like the sword of Fia.

Fire after that. Keep going, rely on the signs, move on. Water color was the water attribute, green was the wind attribute, and gray was the soil attribute. Each sign shall also be applied to the radar.

Liz was hammering the peripheral material and removing the nucleus.

We move on to the signs of the rest of the slime we haven't met. There he is. It's a red slime.

I'll take him down.

You've been alarmed before. Especially when you approached 'Hidden' unconsciously, a small fireball flew in. He turned himself over and was unaffected.

I don't think I can avoid metabolism, so I think I'm on board a little bit with the effects of "light industry".

"Wow. Surprised."

Unlike other slimes, you feel heat, you've attacked the nearby creatures.

Approaching with vigilance, choosing with a spear, unplugging.

< Notice from Skill 'Acquired'. Conditions for skill 'Acquisition' have been fulfilled. Target skill 'Attribute Control (Tue)' 0.21. The relevant skills have been transferred. >

I was more proficient than I thought. He may be an individual who has survived a long time.

Later, rely on signs of slime around, hunting for extended periods. Occasionally we also mix green monkeys and goblins, but we move on to a random feeling.

The grey slime and the green monkey stop, I stabbed him as hard as I could to keep him from spreading.

Ultimately, 'light industry' rose to 0.19 and 'attribute control (Sat)' to 0.13.

I'm still inefficient when I try to defeat them and gain skills. This skill is definitely a trigger, too.

The nucleus of the slime depends on its size, but even if it is small, it is minimally higher than the bonus goblin. Fia is a hockey face, too.

Like that, he was going through an indiscriminate seizure, but suddenly the face of the lot turns into a harsh object.

"It's a bear. It's still far, but it's on the windward side. You'll soon find out."

Even in the back of the woods, it's still a lot shallow. The area where the bear originally exits is quite far back.

"The influence of goblins may have created a change in the territory on the back. Either way, the Alliance needs a report."

If the bear territory has changed, it's quite an important matter. A detachment would be nice, but when the group is on the move, the adventurer is dangerous.

"As far as I can feel it is stand-alone. What will you do?

"Either way, you have to deal with them at some point. Terminate here. The main focus is defense with a shield. The two attack for their legs. Fall back once and for all if the other person stands"

Moving in the direction of the bear, there were no wary or demons or creatures around. Formation in nearby and empty spaces, lots run for fishing.

"The avant-garde is dense. Because of his strength, he didn't take it properly with his shield, but he didn't. You can attack me when I crawl on all fours, but when I get up, I definitely retreat."

The nails on the front leg with the weight on it are really dangerous. There is also the possibility of breaking or penetrating the shield.

With that in mind, the lot and signs are approaching.

"Coming. Attention"

Two pick up the lot approaching the distance and hit the nose with a shield to kill the bear's momentum. I also run sideways and tow with spears.

The size is about 2 1/2 meters. It's smaller than I was asking, but I'm still scared. It's a wild carnivore bigger than its own back length, scary things are scary.

The bear, slapped on the nose, faces back after a few steps forward. Stand up and raise the roar of intimidation.

As the air trembles and trembles, I crawl on all fours again, trying to come this way, but from across, the fia cuts into my rear leg.

He makes a small scream at the pain, but he comes this way so that he doesn't feel affected.

I give up, buy a spear, get out, and keep sticking my spear out on my nose. Turn your face away like you don't like it, but you're definitely aiming for a gap.

Meanwhile, Liz and Fia continue to build up damage on their rear legs.

I shake my front leg toward the two of them without turning around occasionally, but I am not shielding them beautifully if I observe them often.

I keep a corner distance on the rabbit and retract with the hover at the stage where I show signs of movement.

After such a slight passage of time, with the dull sound, the bear breaks the balance. The moment the center of gravity got on, it looks like Liz's hammer got into her joints beautifully.

With a scream, he pulls his legs and rolls out the front legs of the intimidation, but unlike earlier, the glory was lacking.

After a while, the posterior leg died entirely, whether the fia cut the tendons or muscles of the reverse posterior leg. From a distance where the front leg can't reach as it is, look at the gap and stick the spear out at the neck.

Spears deep through his neck when he sees his bleeding grow weaker. Set aside time to make sure it stopped moving, and breathe relief.

I tried it with a magic tie, but I don't want to do this scary thing. Honestly, I thought.

The lot was also cautious of the surroundings, at the point of need, throwing a knife for throwing at me and holding me back. Without that one, more advances would have continued and I would have fallen somewhere.

"Congratulations on the bear crusade. That's a grade 8."

Liz cuddles happily. Bears also have no constant crusade restrictions in Grade 8, but may also be audited in wolf herds.

I can't believe it, it's meat, so I have to treat it.

The two of us hold 'rigid' and try to hang them with strings strapped to thick tree branches. Not talking about 100kg or anything, but rather heavy. I can believe 300kg or anything.

He decides that it is impossible to hang, uses' vigilance ', defeats only the opponent who cannot be ignored, and heads to Zelig, who is gushing nearby.

Stone, lift desperately over it, neck down and cut deep. Keep lifting your body and draining blood.

Once you manage to retain a shape close to the upright and lose some blood, tie it with a string and sink it to Zelig.

Chat until the prey's body temperature drops. I've made more than enough money today, and it's this size, and I don't know if it'll be cold to the back even if it takes till evening.

"No, I was surprised when I brought him in. 'Cause I thought I'd handle it with my leader's magic."

Talk like a lot surprised.

"I'd be in trouble if I was falling over an excessive return, so I tried. I was scared. I don't think I'll ever be able to stand before that again."

I spoke seriously of my fears.

"You were holding me back for that, weren't you? He focuses on me in front of him, so I don't have to worry about fighting back. He attacked me back."

Does Liz believe this way or speak plainly? The person was full of fear.

"Next time, I want you to take my place. That one scares me. Because even if they bite you, even your nails are fatally wounded. desperately distanced."

"But you can't imitate that way of escape, can you? Good luck with the leader next time!!

Fia says lightly.

With all that chatter, I start packing up. Usually we go back to the village to replenish around day 4, but this time the luggage is luggage. Return to the village once.

It's the loot of demons and the handling of bears. Bear meat in particular can be sold high.

Japan can also be a punishment game synonymous with beastly meat, but well-treated bears are delicious. The smell of the beast is slight, but to that extent.

Bears, especially in the autumn mouth, smell less and are high in fat. I am worried about parasites, but it tells me if I am a 'recognition' teacher. Plus, cooking with heating is basic.

It is also an important ingredient for discernment as it becomes stiff after passing the heat.

Lunch is done by looking in between and saving food.

Cool before noon until evening, desperately pull up from Sawa, and Liz begins to dismantle.

Open your body and remove your guts. The bear's gallbladder was also famous and dearly detached as a medicine in this world, with its mouth tied.

Remove the head and carefully peel off the skin. I really want to take the other guts back, but I can't physically, so I give up.

Liz binds and holds the fur and half of the meat. I'll split the rest in half, then we'll go back to the village.

When it was too late, the wolf was going to come because of the smell of blood, so he went the shortest route to the village by tightening his horn 'vigilance' on the rabbit.

By the time I got to the village, it was pretty dark. I got my guild appraisal done, but the core of the slime could still be bought up considerably higher than the current goblin.

As for bears, including bear gallbladder, they were of considerable value. Demand for fur and this processing is also a positive assessment, and the quantity is relative to the unit price of meat. All combined slightly over the middle of the two digits.

"Wow...... Bear again?

Fia utters words full of desire. Bears are not verbs.

So, it was about the grade, but I ended up saying that there were no audits and no problems. If it can be defeated or not in the first place, it seems to be a good idea if it can be defeated because audits are attached for subtle party safety measures.

A few more wolf swarms and such, and I feel the required skills are different, but after defeating the bear, I usually feel like I can handle even the swarm.

I couldn't believe it, I went up to grade 8.

If it's true, I'll keep going back to the expedition, but I overused the Zuta bag. I also have hygiene problems, so I want to do laundry.

For that reason, he quickly stayed in the village today, again starting tomorrow in the form of a five-day expedition.

Me? As soon as I got home, I washed the Zuta bag and everything else desperately.

It's good because it's dry in the autumn mouth, but I guess if the season takes its place, the laundry will also dry later.

As winter approached, I washed my clothes diligently with such thoughts in my chest.