Kujonin

North from Knocking Hill. You crossed the forest border into Wasteland, a land of dark elves. Along the border line, there is a fort on the side of the highway, where it seems that immigration and immigration checks will be conducted.

The guards of the fort were presented with black leather notebooks as proof of the special envoy, and all seven employees, Marquez and Shiose, entered the country as special envoys.

I went north again from the fort, and through the forest, the grassland was spreading. There are no tall trees and hard rocks are scattered around. As usual, there are many carriages on the highway, and if you follow it, you will naturally see a large town.

Neverprosper, a town in the southern part of Wasteland.

"It was said that the town would not prosper, but now it is this way."

As a peddler walking down the street says, the town is full of people.

It seems that the town has become a key for commerce, starting with trade with the Alliance of Ruginia, and people and specialty goods have come to be gathered from all over the wasteland. Many people come to town and become slaves, and theft and robbery are not behind. I'll talk on my own and give me information, so listen to me.

"We don't have enough guards for the number of criminals. We're collecting adventurers, but there are some adventurers who look like thieves.

When walking with seven people, there are many peddlers approaching. Probably for self-defense. Did you not think we were bandits?

"Because few had weapons, the only fighters could be the bikini armor Nee-chan and the old man with a bow? Thieves show weapons and threaten merchants."

"It's okay. We have a knife when it comes."

The hawkers seem to believe that only Aisle and Shiose can fight.

Hearing that, all of our employees are shaking their shoulders and laughing.

I entered the town of Neverprosper with mysterious peddlers.

When I entered the town, I was taught that the first rule as a merchant was to look for an inn to be a base. It would have been better to have a slightly higher inn than a cheap one, and the peddlers scattered as they entered the city. A good inn may be a scramble.

"I don't mind staying in the field

"I used to spend a lot of time on the trees on the island.

Marquez and Shiose say so, so we decide to stay out of town tonight and head for information. To scatter appropriately and meet at the entrance of the town in the evening. The adventurer and merchant guilds have decided to go around me and the aisle, and to contact me via a communication bag if there is anything. Marmoz and Shiose's communication bag was sewn last night by Melmo. It was just a few minutes of the night pot.

"If there is a sample of the president's magic circle, it will be nothing."

He was saying.

Well, first from the adventurer's guild. You can find the adventurer's guild if you follow the bad brothers who usually have bad gala. The same goes for the adventurer's guild in this town.

"Why can't we get a request!"

"No, so the merchants reported the damage ... You were registered as a party at this guild, right?"

At the counter, matchpumps, who are attacking merchants and helping others to make money, surround female employees.

"Naoki ..."

"Hmm"

I was reluctant to cover the heads of the idiots with a wall of magic and bleed air.

We look at the bulletin board while the surroundings are surprised by the idiots who suddenly fell.

"It seems that the buried corpse is coming out of the grave and attacking people."

"Is it a zombie? This is asking for the incineration of the body."

The request pointed by Aisle stated that he wanted a magician who could use fire magic. Things are worse than expected.

"Both are eastern."

"I heard wasteland is long in the east and west."

"Let me show the map"

We have a panicking staff show us the map. The fallen stupids were being taken to guards.

"Does the black barremo start from the east?"

I asked the female staff who showed me the map.

"That's right. We're cursed, so it's a test of God."

The female staff was a dark elf. The people around me are almost dark elves. We are a minority.

"Oh, um, God doesn't do that. It's Barremo's disease. People like me and dark elves take a cold, right?"

I told the female staff.

"But it's not as long-lived as an elf, and its knowledge and wisdom are inferior. Even skin has a different color ..."

"I also have different skin colors. Each person has different knowledge and wisdom. I'm a friend with someone who is worried about not dying. Perhaps it's convenient as a reason, but healing drugs and prayers don't work?

"Naoki, don't say too much."

I was alerted by Aisle.

"Oh, sorry"

I just want to tell you that even if you are humbled, things won't turn around, but the tears were in the eyes of female employees.

"Let's receive zombie requests"

Aisle submits a request and accepts a request to eliminate zombies.

"The parties are more confused. Everyone can be reassured by being humble."

In the evening, at the entrance to Neverprospar, he reported that he was an adventurer's guild, said Marquez. Melmo was also entangled with a dark elf adventurer, and Seth was about to steal his purse bag while watching groceries in a shopping street.

Shiose said, "The wind is hard to read."

"Perhaps because many people use wind magic because both elves and dark elves are good at wind magic for a long time."

Shiose said something important.

"Really!?"

When I listened, everyone looked at me with a face that was "natural." It seems common sense in this world. When we hear more about elves and dark elves, they have a long history of discriminating against dark elves as cursed races. It doesn't matter for other races, but it's a deep connection. Since ancient times, there is a rule that dark elfs can not enter the forest that is in the elf's village, and dark elfs became equestrians by riding a horse on the meadow.

Aisle and Versa are daughters of the aristocracy, so she seems to know that.

For now, head east.

It's dark when the sun goes down. Use your detection skills to progress. There is almost no traffic on big roads. The cry of a gang wolf, a monster of a prairie wolf, can be heard everywhere. In addition, zombies seem to be wandering around. There is no one who stays by the side of the road.

"It should be dark"

We applied the healing medicine to the zombies we found and melted them, pursuing the gang wolf flock.

There were villages and towns, but they were abandoned villages, and even if people lived properly, there were no magic stone lights. It seems that they are sleeping hiding behind the monsters.

We move with flying brooms because no one is outside anyway.

From the sky, you can see the black meadow extending farther. Even though it was spring, my body was suddenly blurred because the night sky was cold.

"Hmm !? There is an unnatural wind flow ahead."

Shiose, riding a Seth broom, pointed forward.

"Isle! Light up! Someone seems to be attacked by a demon."

"Roger that"

Aisle fired a sword shining forward with light magic.

The surroundings become bright at a stretch.

A middle-aged dark elf was fighting against a zombie using a windsickle with a mowing scythe in one hand. The zombies looked up at the sky for a moment as they suddenly brightened. Not to be missed, a middle-aged dark elf cut off the heads of zombies shaking a scythe.

We got down under a middle-aged dark elf, sprinkling healing medicine around.

"Good evening ~"

"What are you doing here? This is dangerous, go away quickly!"

A middle-aged dark elf with a scythe tried to turn us back without a greeting.

"I came to investigate the danger!"

"Come from the sky is an angel of the brave of the wind, an angel of God? In any case, you'll just be in your feet. Go somewhere early! I guess zombies are coming together! "

A sword of light emitted by the Isle in the sky I saw it with detection skills, but there are no zombies or monsters around already.

"I saw it with detection skills, but there are no monsters around."

"Well, then you shouldn't have any use for this land. Leave before you do any trouble."

Middle-aged dark elves seem to want to get rid of us.

We don't have anything to do and it's bad to get in, so we're leaving.

"Now we go! Safe!"

As I said, the middle-aged dark elf waved, "Go fast."

what's with that? The moment I grabbed the flying broom, I heard ringing in my ears. Is the air pressure changing?

"Don't fly! A gust comes from the east!"

Shiose shouted. Everyone obeys it. Despite the darkness, Shiose seems to be able to read the flow of the wind.

Soon, a gust ran through the sky.

"Go home! Go home!"

A middle-aged dark elf is shouting into the sky. Apparently a poor person.

We literally left the scene, worried about middle-aged dark elves.

Even after the gust of wind, Shiose looks up at the sky. My tinnitus has stopped.

"What happened?"

"Don't stay in the sky. In such a case, it's better to stay calm in the house, but here's not the only way to go."

Shiose answered my question.

If you explore the surroundings with your detection skills, you will find a village a little further east. It seems that a few survivors live. We had a vacant house, so we decided to stay overnight in that vacant house.

The vacant house in the village was originally an inn, but there are no beds or tables inside.

Arrange the room appropriately and lay down the fur of the monster without permission.

"What's in the sky that Shiose said earlier?"

Seth asked while lying down.

"I do not know"

"Is it a spirit?"

A wind spirit? Well, God was telling the brave of the wind that I was barred. If you are attacked now, there is no one, but it will not be.

"If you do, you should already be doing it. Are you on your guard too? I'm killing a spirit."

At midnight the wind was getting stronger and the windows were rattling.