Legend

Rays, who had gone wild in the woods on the second floor of the dungeon, explored the surroundings, naturally, the next day.

Normally, Nojuku cannot be completely exhausted.... In some cases, it is not uncommon to feel more tired than before going to bed.

But the Rays have a magic tent in which they can naturally get properly tired if they sleep well.

Most importantly, Ray and Lew both sleep on the sofa and on the floor, not the bed... and I'm pretty sure that makes them so comfortable that they can't compare to Nojuku.

For that reason, the Rays go through the woods close to full health.

"Gru!"

On the way through the woods, Seto accidentally squeals.

The Rays decided the enemy was nearby because of that rattling, all ready to fight... but then more than a dozen seconds later, there's no way the enemy is attacking from anywhere.

"Is this... Seto?

Ray, with a death-size and dusk spear, turns his gaze to the rattled ceto.

Seto, whose gaze was turned, eventually came out at the beginning of the line...

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

A loud roar is made, and at the same time an arrow made of five pieces of soil is produced around the circumference of Seth.

Seto's skills are Ground Arrow.

... Although the number of dirt arrows is still not that high at level one, nor is it ever powerful.

Still, I could use it without any problems in cases like this one.

Because instead of defeating the enemy...

"Greece aaaaaaaaa!"

I wondered if Ground Arrow had pierced the trunk of a tree, because such a voice echoed around me.

And right near where Earth Arrow stabbed him, his face was floating at some point.

"Is that Trent?... but did Trent sound like this?

Ray whines as he remembers Trent who fought in the Trent Forest, but Trent, who was preemptively attacked by Ground Arrow, waves a big branch when it has nothing to do with the attitude of such Rays.

Then the next moment, the leaves that were on Trent's branches are released.

Leaf throw...... doesn't seem like such a powerful attack if you think only of words.

But in fact, the leaves released fall towards the Rays as if they were daggers for throwing.

(No, not a dagger, but a handsword or a chakram, like that?

Ray recalls throwing weapons that came out of comics he saw in Japan, looking at the countless leaves that deviate toward the unattainable due to wind barriers created by the spiritual magic of the marina.

(With that said, there are not so many weapons for throwing in this world. Maybe I just haven't seen much)

The most commonly used is a dagger for throwing.

There are a few others, but it would be Beaune's long needle that Ray has a lot of opportunities to see.

Is Ray's Nebra eyes also close to throwing weapons as a classification?

(Do you want to make a backsword next time? It's just that the only thing I know about backswords is the knowledge I ended up seeing in comics and stuff. Whether that really helps or not, that's what you actually need to try)

The hand sword Ray knows is like a cross hand sword that you can come up with as soon as you're told it's a hand sword.

You wouldn't know if such a backhand sword could really be used unless you actually tried it once and tried it.

(If you can use it, it seems pretty popular though.... I don't know)

Even while Ray was thinking about the Hand Back Sword, Trent's attack, which was spotted by Seto, would not stop.

They throw not just leaves, but fruits with purple spot patterns.

But even the fruit, not the leaves, was recirculated by the wind barrier created by the marina and hit a tree that was nearby.

Then, the impact that hit the trunk of the tree actually crumbles... When the liquid comes out of the crushed fruit, the trunk of the tree begins to melt thinly.

"It's the fruit of the lysate. That's a nasty plant."

Looking at the tree, Lew says in a heartfelt disgust, eventually speaking to the marina with the long sword in his hand.

"Alliance Master, lift the wind barrier. That Trent isn't strong, but it's troublesome. I'll come and finish at once."

"Yeah, I get it. … but I'm not the Alliance Master anymore"

"Uh... bad, marina..."

Lelew had been helped more than once by marinas when he started showing up at the head corner in the gilm.

Naturally, I feel grateful for it, so I guess I really couldn't do it in the wind of calling it off.

... Actually, Lew thinks Ray is awesome at calling out the marina on the inside, but he didn't imitate it like he put it on the table.

"Phew, okay, then?

Lew nodded silently at the marina as she grinned when she said that Lew's feelings were promising.

The marina who sees it asks the Spirit of the Wind...... at the next moment only part of the barrier of the Wind is lifted for a moment.

The wind barrier was really lifted for less than a moment or a second, but that much time was enough for Lelew.

Instantly out of the wind barrier, Relieu packs his favorite long sword in his hand with Trent.

Trent also realizes what such a reliw looks like and admits that it is a threat to him, throwing leaves that have one after another a packed fruit of lysate or a sharp slashing flavor.

But Lew dodges all those attacks that fly towards him.

What would be stunning would be that the evasion hasn't slowed down any rate of forward movement at the same time.

Without slowing down and moving forward, he dodges all his attacks without even waving a long sword, just his body twitching.

I guess such a reliw was nothing but a threat to Trent.

It makes the density of the attack darker... but for Lelew, it's not a hard story to avoid that degree of attack.

Ultimately, it even releases a blow of branches wielded like whips, but that is also avoided lightly by Lew.

"Ha!

In the end, the attack never hits once...... on the contrary, allowing Lew to approach without even scratching a scratch, and Lew flashes his long sword with a sharp temper.

The flash cut off Trent, who had about the thickness of an adult torso… eventually falls to the ground.

Instead of plunging down the axe as if it were a scythe and felling the tree, the trunk of the tree is cut by a flash of a long sword.

That's how much skill it takes, you won't even have to imagine.

... Most people here can imitate the same thing.

"That's a good sword. Looks like I raised my arm again, most importantly."

That's what Marina tells Relieu as he lifts the wind barrier.

To the frank marina's compliments, Lew turned his gaze to Trent's body, while showing only a little illumination.

"I feel like it was a little stronger than a normal Trent, but a rare or superior species of Trent?

If it is a normal Trent, it does not imitate things such as throwing the lysate clogged fruit.

That's what goes on. Everyone gets stuck with Lew's words.

In the meantime, Ray speaks his doubts.

"For a rare species, it seemed to me like someone not so different from a normal Trent? I was actually surprised at that lysate jam, but if you ask me, that's all, and I think with pure strength itself, it wasn't that different from the normal Trent."

"... but I think it's okay to certify a rare enough species just because of the fruit of that lysate?

"For more information around it, take this Trent to your guild and report it before you decide.... Fortunately, we don't have a hard time bringing Trent back."

Dead Trent is no different than a normal tree if you ask me.

This would mean taking home a tree cut off by a trunk......

That, too, comes from a dungeon on a cliff wall.

It's close to impossible if it's normal, but if Ray had mistering, it would have been different.

"Do you? If it's not a rare species, Trent's gonna be a lot of money."

As you can see from Gilm's construction additions, Trent is also a highly preferred substitute for building materials.

Also, even branches that cannot be used for building materials can be sufficiently used as material for wizard wands and magic items.

… Although Trent, who was in the Trent Forest near the Guild, cannot be used as a cane or alchemy material because it is different from a normal Trent.

Looking at Ray, who stored Trent's body in the mistering, Relieu is surprised once again.

Such a giant tree, how well...

But to Lelew, who is pointing his surprise gaze at himself, Ray opens his mouth in a panic whether he mistakenly assumes that Lelew is seen as taking away the prey he defeated.

"Don't worry. I'll give this Trent's share of the money to Lew properly."

"Am I right? No, I don't need Trent's reward for anything. This time I'm here with you is only a request from Master Dusker... no, I didn't get any money, so is that a request? That's what it is. Plus, they feed you delicious food and stuff."

I didn't put it in words, but being able to be with Seto is also huge for Lew.

Ning Ro, I even thought that if I could act with Seto so far, I could come to reinforcements for free as many times as I wanted.

... could be described as a tribute to Seto enthusiasts.

Most of all, if you were a Seto enthusiast like Mileyne and Johanna, you'd have the same sentiments as Lew.

"Really? If that's what you're gonna say, it'll help us out.... Well, shall we go next? What kind of monsters are coming out next?"

Saying it that way, the Rays go through the woods again.

But most of the monsters that strike like that are already accustomed to things like goblins, cobolts, and oaks.

Other than that, there are still woods and there are quite a few of Trent's.

That's how to keep walking, for a few hours... when it's almost noon, the river shows up in front of the Rays.

Although the river was not that wide, it was a river to the point of calling it a creek.

"Do you want to take a break here?"

No one disagrees with Ray's words and will take a noon break near the river.

Even in the fall, I still don't feel that cold during the day.

Even if the river was nearby, I could even feel more refreshing than the cold.

... Maybe it's because it's the creek that's flowing.

"So, what's for lunch? Today's breakfast was delicious, and I hope for lunch."

In the words of Lew, who asks joyfully, Ray takes out a spicy soup, full of vegetables and fish he has picked at sea, as well as a massive sandwich, skewered oak meat.

Of course, we have prepared a large block of meat for Ceto.

That way, when you're enjoying a fine meal that you don't think you'll eat in the dungeon, the yellow accidentally flies away.

I don't know what I thought and suddenly flew away, and the Rays I was talking about take my sight off such erotic behavior.

"Cu, cu, cu!

Landing on a tree branch growing nearby, Yellow is doing some work with a short squeal.

From below, the branches and leaves were in the way and I didn't know what the yellow was doing, but eventually after a few minutes, the yellow that was on the branches descends.

However, even though there was only one yellow when he flew to the branch, the yellow coming down from the branch had a squirrel with a huge tail - that's more than half the size of his body length.

For a moment, you captured him as a prey? I thought Ray, but if that were the case, Yellow would have killed Squirrel right away.

Not enough to inflict fatal injuries on someone like a person, but the claws and fangs of a yellow are sharp.

With that squirrel degree of prey, that would be easy to kill.

Nevertheless, the fact that he did not kill him meant that the Yellow did not kill him, but would have caught the squirrel for other purposes.

"Even in the dungeons, it's not strange to have animals because they're in the woods... oh, you're hurt"

As Vihera said, squirrels had scratches in several parts of his body.

"Hmm, so Yellow brought that squirrel in wanting to help"

"Cu!"

To Elaine's words, Yello sounds right and loud.

"What do we do? That's quite a potion, though. You want to use it?"

"No, with all these wounds, my spiritual magic is enough."

To Ray, who tried to take the potion out of Mystering, Marina briefly tells him to cover the squirrel wound with water spiritual magic.

Then gradually the wound disappeared… Squirrel looked strangely at the water covering his body.