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

In the end an hour passed, but the trace could not be followed. Technically, there is a chase, but the smell disappeared from the mix.

As much as I can feel it, the smell mixes. Of the trees, the faeces of the beast, the decay, the sediment, every odor drifts thickly around.

Rossa is frightened, but it's a stunt she originally got to get away from the territory. It was wrong to rely on the other way around. I made a point on the map and today's exploration is over.

But this is the first time I've been so far into the back of the woods. There are more kinds of trees than I've ever seen. There are many pronounced trees whose names are missing or unknown, even when asked by the 'recognition' teacher.

Thanks, there are more trees that humans don't know or that demons have named. Because of its thick magic vegetables, it is also likely to be mutated like Diawolf.

In the end, they say they don't know what kind of fruit these trees bear for humans and whether they can eat them or not. The nuts the orcs would have harvested would also be discarded for unknown purposes......

Hunting demons is aimed at expanding the survival zone, but it is the inability to ask for more that exacerbates this problem. There is no further benefit than ensuring safety. It's a bad way of saying it, but there's nothing I can take away from you.

It would be tough to stay motivated. Expansion of agricultural land and its defense are essential, but there is a problem that says we will deal with the opponents attacking there. The demon side lives by reason on the demon side.

If you can communicate, you have the means to call it a deal, but you're the one who can't communicate in the first place. Ha, given the forests east of the territory, there's a sigh now. It would be nice if there were no regular events like commanding individuals.

With that in mind, I came back to the point where I ran into an oak yesterday after about three hours off. We'll have to walk a little over an hour into a clear safety zone out of the woods.

It's just that it's already dark around. Only the fine lights of the lantern depend on it. There are star lights, but that's not enough to fight. Hmm. I didn't think you had a chronic heart, but you have a chronic heart, damn it. Chronic at a time when I don't think I have a chronic heart. inscribed on the liver.

It is reassuring to some extent to destroy the opponents in the territory, but the current situation clearly shows what happens at night when they fail to do so.

Honestly, it's not weird in the 'alert' range or whenever they attack you. Even if we know the direction, we can't confirm the shape until we're closest. Fighting from that timing is dangerous.

Palpitations are quite intense, but the inner part wears a mask of hidden hours of sober smiles.

"Lot, do you have anyone nearby who might come? It would help if you could tell me if you hadn't noticed."

"A long time ago, I caught signs of a bear, but I left it because there was no movement. Wolf, no reaction from Diawolf."

Are hostile organisms in the 500m range…. Honestly, the forest feels too different by day and night, and I'm getting lost at this point. No, I'm not lost on the road because I'm walking on the map and landmarks, but I'm being attacked by the fear of saying when I'll get lost.

Even though I said I was used to this forest, I acted with enough safety margins. Night forest feels dangerous just by the act of saying walk. I didn't know that.

Ha. You're still immature. Let's go back to the safe zone even if we think about camping. I don't adventure. Now is not the time to bet your own life.

"Sleep a little late, but let's get out of the deep once. If we stay like this, we'll be camping here. But watching alone is dangerous. Let's go for another hour or so, good luck."

When you say that during a break, they all snort. Have you got a cold head on the boulder, everyone's snorting roughness has subsided. Well, if you succeed, humans are on track. Let's teach this one a lesson. Will you try for a little over an hour so that I can teach you a lesson?

Everyone kept walking, almost silently, for an hour as it was. They have experience in the night woods around the lot, Tiana, and dollar. Rossa can have some dark vision in the first place, so there's nothing wrong with that.

Liz, Fia and I have a bit of a bad chat. Fatigue accumulates due to excessive vigilance for lack of experience. Hmmm. Better take it off the order this evening......

Me? My legs are cracking and my heart is breaking. I'm super scared. What, the night forest? And I'm tired. Heavy both physically and mentally. Metabo has no problem walking, but to a certain extent. But I'll try a little later.

Talk aggressively to calm the feelings of the three people at risk. This makes things worse and worse when you keep quiet. My physical fatigue is tough, but it's going to affect me in the future if I don't distract you.

Eventually, he arrived fine where he saw it as a safe area, although it had collapsed at the same time as he learned of his arrival with regard to the three. Instruct everyone else to set up a tent and gather horns and firewood in a raven with a lantern for scouts.

If we can confirm the enemy's proximity, we ask him to flee with one hand. If you don't dare to set fire to it, your sweaty, wet body will get cold. Continued infirmity in the woods is too dangerous.

The three of them have their bodies warmed with warm white water. In parallel to 'Vigilance', look for surrounding firewood. The ground is not well understood by starlight alone. Let the flames out with fire magic, and continue with the authentic task of finding and extinguishing them with water magic.

At some gathering stage, ignite the fire even on a small scale. At that point, a certain degree of vision could be secured. Ha. It's a relief. You will not be unilaterally attacked with this. You noticed the lights, and the other firewood crews are coming home.

We've secured enough for this evening, so we'll increase the scale of the fire.

It's too late, so I can finish dinner with salted meat and portable stew. Yeah, this is generally the camp meal, but it's really yummy. Salty meat, good meat and portable sweetness quarrel, it tastes indescribable.

Sometimes there's time for a bright evening dinner and fatigue, and we all have very little to say. Think motivation, try to speak up bright, but it just floats because it doesn't come on board.

Well, we're all in a situation where our greed and our chronic heart have invited us, so we can't hit anywhere. If it were to hit, it would be me, but I know I can't help it. Since the policy is to hunt for diawolves, it is judgmental that we can only move forward.

I would say yes if asked if it was an incorrect time to retreat, but if asked if there was a way not to go wrong, it can only be described as a theory of results. I wasn't in the calculations on the boulder until the fear of the night forest. I never thought it would be dangerous so far.

Um, I'm disqualified as a leader today. I know I don't have enough experience in that sense, so everyone, I won't say anything. However, there will be a lot to think about. Ha, it's hard to build up credibility, but it's easy to break it down.

Will you buy the middle number and leave today? Punishment, punishment. I would ask Rossa, who is relatively less fatigued, in the front turn, and the lot in the back turn as well.

Because the tent was built in dark conditions, it was subtly underneath the blanket. Yeah, it's good to know there's nothing busy about doing things you're unfamiliar with. Go to bed laughing bitterly.

It wouldn't have been that long since I slept. I notice it's pretty shaken up, and I wake up. It was fatigue or a lot of deep sleep.

"The clouds have come out quite a bit. It's definitely raining."

Listen to Rossa and face out of the tent. Ahhh, thick clouds are blocking the starry sky more and more. Mm-hmm. Tomorrow we'll stop the hunt and wait, or we'll go back in the rain.

In this situation, I guess we'll just have to move to a few more places and wait... Traveling in the rain is harsh, even though you are losing strength due to fatigue. Really, bad things overlap.

With all the moaning, that's how December 29th ended. Yeah, I got off the middle of the line in earnest. I moved the fire and firewood under the tree as much as possible before that, so it's not gone. It just depends on the rain foot if it can be maintained.

At dawn, it rains heavily in the morning on December 30th. I put my cape on my head and looked out, but my vision is too bad. Bears and wolves can handle it, but the rain's tough.

I've talked to everyone, but the conclusion is, wait here. Given the move, the tent has to be dismantled. Definitely wet in the tent and the blanket.

It just makes it harder to restore the health you're draining. That's why I keep burning this because the firewood I managed to secure is not wet.

In parallel, firewood collection, but I volunteered for this. Everyone else doesn't put it in their mouth, but they are tired.

Everyone was instructed to sleep again in turn. I'm sorry about the scouts, but they're focusing on 'alert' in turn.

Breakfast? A portable meal. Oh, it motivates me. All good and normal adventurers can live with this. Awesome.

Firewood also contains water on the surface due to overnight rain. It is distinguishable from raw trees, but it cannot burn unless it is evaporated in a fire.

And the smoke is amazing. Keep sending the wind so it doesn't flow towards the tent. I'll be in charge until the rain stops.

When I was confused, it was lunch time. I slept on the boulder a little bit and the vibe became a little bright whether my health had recovered.

Eating cell phone food made it laughable that it was scattered this time around. It fell in a good direction to be able to afford it in the sense that I made money last time.

The rain foot gradually subsided from around noon onwards and stopped before evening. Moving on, we can manage to get back to the village early this evening. We all talked about it, but we came together to talk about going back.

Unpack your tents and luggage and start on your way home. Get out to the river and keep going down. We can afford it, so we distract ourselves while we have a conversation and move on.

It was only after about an hour that the sun set that we arrived in the shallow woods. This neighborhood is about a wolf, so even if they get close, they can handle it. In that sense, it's not the fear of yesterday.

The accumulation of fatigue was not on the agenda yesterday either. Keep walking smoothly. The opponent of enemies cornered the raven, bypassing it the moment it entered the range of 'vigilance'. I avoided it even on the roundabout because I was going to get an unexpected injury fighting in this situation.

Keep going, did you arrive at the carriage around 20 o'clock pretty much? You don't have dinner when you get home. We all talked and talked about eating at the Blue Sky Pavilion. Of course it's my luxury. I can't help it this time.

"This time it was a mistake in my judgment, and it was a hassle. I'm sorry. Please forgive me for judging this time, including around here in the future."

That made everyone laugh bitterly. I'm already talking about me if someone has to take responsibility. We all know that, so he greeted me with a bitter smile.

Alcohol was ok this time. Closed from tomorrow until January 3. The action was also scheduled for New Year's Eve in the form of saying after 4 days. I'm talking about asking you to drink because it's a complete rest. Me? I don't drink because I take care of Taro.

"This is a mistake in our policy. It bothered me."

Tiana calls out for a rare and special victory.

"No. The policy was set, so it was later a decision as to where to give the instructions to withdraw. It's not safe to go yet. I'm the one who forgot it, so it's my fault."

With a bitter smile, I answered. With that said, everyone's atmosphere gradually turned to a bright feeling. With the help of alcohol too, we will boost the place.

Ultimately, the gibberish was gone, well, back to the atmosphere of everything. After all, the responsibility of the leader is heavy.

With that in mind, I thought it was heavy while carrying a drunk Liz. No, not in person, including equipment.

We get to the house and manage to knock on the door. As usual, Ast opens the door thinly to check.

"That's terrible. Anything?

"No, I'm worried because this expedition was scattered"

"Oh, rain. You sure are scattered. Come on in. Catch a cold."

With that said, Ast started heading to the master bedroom.

Lock the door and head to the room. I have to take care of Taro. Too sweet for Teessia. Really, this expedition is all about reflection.

That made me laugh zero naturally.