Kujonin

We were loading demonic meat on a trading ship in the northern port of the Elves.

The village near the harbor was damaged by a centipede monster that springed from underground, and the tree used as a house collapsed. It seems to start from building a house on the ground.

There was no extra food or supplies in the Elven's village, but only a giant insect monster corpse from the ground.

Elves do not eat for religious reasons. Are you okay with food shortages? People in this world are religious.

For the time being, we are processing a lot of proteins and minerals so that we don't recognize them as insect monsters, and we are loading them on the ship as much as possible.

If the ship is full, the trade ship should be able to leave.

"Isn't the Polar tribe eating insect monster meat?"

In the world before, there was a religion that did not eat pork, so I heard it. I guess it's cool because it tastes good, but Aisle looks down.

"What about them? They're not so religious, so it's up to you to do that. Is it really better than that?"

An elves in a maritime village dressed like pirates asked. They seem to have hid them every other year and traded with the Polar peoples of the Arctic continent every few years under the direction of the High Elves. The only elves who know the route to the Arctic continent.

"Are there any problems? We will go without any guidance."

The ship is theirs, so if you can't do it, you have to go with a flying broom.

"No, the winds are strong and the waves are high near the Arctic continent. If we do not go, it will drift away. Do you say ... "

As always, the elf society is tough. There may be a negative consequence of working with the High Elves. The captain and the sailors heading for the Arctic continent with us bother chose good elves.

Departure was a day when the storm subsided and the warm winds blew. According to the elves of the Maritime Village, the day is good. There seems to be something like a unique tide table.

The captain of the Guard and Camilla, as well as Levun and Brow, came from Wasteland. Marquez and Shiose also said, "Let's go." But I declined because they could be contacted via a communication bag anyway.

"Let's meet again!"

Goodbye is easy. Just pray each other safely. I don't need words so much.

Upon entering the sea, a large shark monster attacked the ship.

Fight off with sound bombs. Seth pulls up and begins to dismantle on deck.

The marine village elves watched a series of lean movements with their harpoons in hand for a while.

"If a monster comes out, please tell us we'll get rid of it."

"Oh, we concentrate on the wind and the waves."

The Elf captain had said, saying to the sailors, "Don't be afraid! Work!"

The route from Virginia, where the Elves are located, to the Arctic is certainly windy and tidal. Even if I went with a flying broom, it would have been fanned by the wind.

The waves were so high that we anchored on a small island on the route for two days. The waves calm down and go north with the magic of the elves. At last we have arrived on the Arctic continent.

White sea ice extends to the horizon in front of where the blue ocean has spread. A snowy white bird monster is flying over sea ice.

Since there is no pier in the Arctic continent, it berths on thick ice, but it seems usually difficult to determine. This time I was there, so I used the detection skills to tell the state of the sea, chose the ice to berth, and our employees did the ice breaking.

It seems that unloading can be done with a simple crane, but if our employees do it, they will not be crushed by luggage.

While we were working, the captain pointed a cane, such as a “rapid-fire cane,” at the sky and fired a ball of light. It's like a rescue signal.

"Do you tell someone where you are?"

"Oh, an elf in the Arctic continent. Some of them are living with the Polar people. You may have heard the wind rumors that a trading ship is coming, but you don't know the exact location?"

The captain answered my question.

The ball of light was launched and disappeared while drawing a parabola.

"Since some of our employees can use light magic, will you keep the light ball floating all the time?"

"Oh no, there are other countries in the Arctic continent. If they stand out, they will come. I want to avoid unnecessary fights. Well, I should come if I wait."

The captain explained. Once in the town, follow the town, and I said nothing more. I was brought to you.

"Do you have any elves?"

"Oh, those lucky guys who drifted to the Arctic continent can sometimes be protected by the beastman Polars."

Speaking of which, I heard that Riddle's father was also drifting. Forgot, Riddle's half-brother may be on the Arctic continent.

A few hours later, an elven in demonic fur and three little beasts appeared.

The elf is about 2 meters tall and the beast is only as tall as my chest. All four had masks covering their faces and pulled large sledges.

"Hello ~"

"Oh, oh, oh, who are you?

The four are surprised to see us meet for the first time.

"Is the crisis of the Elven village heard by wind rumors? It's these who saved us."

The captain explained to four people in the Arctic continent.

"Huh, what did they do to this end of the world?"

One of the beasts asked while removing the mask. From the bottom of the mask, a face with impressive eyes and black nose like a sizzling seal appeared. When other beasts take off their masks, they have fangs like walruses and long beards like sea lions. It seems that they were marine beasts.

"I was asked to meet an Elf who was a member of the Brave of Light. And I was looking for someone with a connection to the Blacks."

It cannot be said that he came to exterminate the brave.

"Wow, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, far away."

The walrus-faced brother said,

"No, I'm sorry, this is suddenly coming. Ah, this is a trade item."

I pointed to the processed meat of a large insect monster piled on ice.

"Huh? Isn't it a rare processed giant insect?"

Sister of the seal of the Sesame seal asked.

"Do you understand the contents?"

"Yes, I have appraisal skills. It's rare for polars."

Your sister smiled.

"Appraisal skills are rare in other races. I'm sorry if I couldn't eat for religious reasons ..."

"Well, no, we are a race abandoned by the gods.

The walrus unleashed the sled string with a laugh. On the sledge there were many bags carrying the name of the vegetables.

"It's a vegetable seed. I heard it was a food shortage and brought it."

A tall elf told the captain. What kind of technique is that there are a lot of vegetable seeds in the Arctic continent? You don't usually grow up?

The elves are negotiating trade goods, so we observe the beasts. You can only see that you are wearing fur and that the seams on the hood are tight.

The beasts are excited to see our level with their appraisal skills.

"After that, please receive it as a stay for the Komuro Company"

"I see. The Polars don't want to trade only with the High Elves.

Negotiations between the captain and the tall elves seemed to be successful.

The loading of trade goods was done by ourselves, so it ended immediately, and the captains returned to the elf's village.

"Thank you for sending me this far!"

"No, this was a lot of help. I think it will come back in the fall.

Promised to meet the captain and sent off the ship.

"Do you want to go now?"

A tall elf, Paul, tries to pull the sled, but the walking speed is slow due to the weight of his luggage.

"Um ... will we pull it?"

"Muh? Oh, oh!"

While Paul was puzzled by my proposal, Aisle snatched the sled string and began to pull.

"Which one?"

Aisle asked the beasts and pointed to them. It seems to head southwest.

"Are you not cold?"

A sister with a face seal was walking and asked.

We weren't particularly cold because we were covering ourselves with magical walls when the sea ice came out. If you just look at it, it will look very cold. Everyone is in a jumpsuit.

"Did you eat something that warms your body?"

"No, the temperature is raised only around the body by manipulating magic."

When I explained, "Wow! Is it magical?" A sea lion-faced young man was touching my magical wall and curling his eyes.

"Can we ask questions?"

"What?"

The four Arctic continents aren't masked to see if they're going for us. The sun is strong and there is a reflection of the ice, so it will be burned to the sun.

"Why were they abandoned by the gods?"

"Hmm, we worship life more than the blessings of the gods."

The walrus-faced brother said, I don't know what that means.

"Do you worship the gods?"

"No, there is no such thing. I just knew the identity."

The identity of the gods?

"Well, I don't think I can explain it right now, but you are the most loved by the gods we know, including in history."

The sister with a stomach seal pointed at me.

"Is it?"

"Yes, as Otterly predicted! Oh, the young man has the foresight skills, so we can transport without a blizzard."

My sister told me that a sea lion-faced young man had his cheeks inflated and his beard ticking. Looks embarrassing. Only the devil who met in the Southern Hemisphere knows who has the foresight skill.

"Do all the Polar people have unusual skills?"

"Nah-ha-haha, that's not the case. Rather, I don't have any skills."

The walrus-faced brother answered.

"Eh !?"

"Do not level"

To my surprise, my walrus-faced brother told her to fold.

No level? Is such a person in this world?

"It's easy to get confused. Go to the base and talk slowly. Over the iceberg, you're almost there."

We were taken over the iceberg by a walrus-faced brother. From here we carried sledge luggage.

When I crossed the iceberg, small flowers blossomed all over. Small white flowers and lilac flowers, wet moss and lichen are reflected and glittering.

Even though there are no big trees, it seems that there is abundant nature here.

"Welcome to the end of the world"

The sister with a screaming seal opened his hand and laughed.

There is no word to return.

The soft early summer breeze carried the smell of grass and soil and grazed my cheeks.