Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

A science spell is just a tool.

I should have known, but I didn't really understand. Just realizing this fact, I can tell you it was worth the training.

The Yuts have been putting it into practice the last few days.

"Stay here... honey... I'm here..."

Copy that.

With the perception characteristic of half an elf, a prey near the “trap” - a deer noticed approaching, Len tells Yuut hiding in the bush with him.

Since it's about 20 meters away, it doesn't look like the deer noticed this way.

A deer traveling to jump down a beast path passes directly over a "trap”.

In keeping with that timing, Yut broke one page from the spell document to complete the spell.

"Rope Trick"

Theoretical spells on the first staircase.

As its name suggests, manipulate the rope freely. That's all spells.

But suddenly there's a rope entangled in the forelimbs, and it's not a build-up if you try to make it a deer that's tied all the time.

He fell on the spot, and the corner broke one side. The chirping makes me even more sad.

Desperate, and that's why it's funny somewhere.

However, the rope reinforced by the theoretical spell tightens stronger somewhere it can be solved.

"Len, I got it."

"Yeah......"

Target carefully with a slightly larger crossbow than your body.

Only when, Crossbow was in Ren's service.

Because he is drawing the blood of an elf, or how more apt he was than Yut.

Besides, I wasn't ready when Wolverine, but it's also huge that a spell that Yut can't remember can be used.

"Essential True Shooting"

Theoretical spells on the first staircase.

It needs to be carefully targeted, but instead dramatically increases the shooting ability of the operator.

So Ren aimed slightly after the base of his left leg.

- It's the heart.

As the trigger is pulled, Tai Ya (Quarrel) flies.

Accurately shot through the steeple, the deer screamed voiceless.

He turns himself like crazy and keeps rumbling to escape pain and death.

Nor will it last long.

Eventually, the movement became smaller, the power to move - life was lost, completely immobile.

"Ren, you did it"

"You stopped me from moving... thanks to you..."

They were sisterly disciples who fought well with each other, but they can't stay immersed in the aftermath forever.

There is a blood odor, but I had to dispose of it quickly before a wolf or other carnivore arrived.

Yut moves out with only a slight stiffness in his face.

"Hunting isn't really beautiful..."

"It's tough and... important..."

"Really."

Deer, the loin on the back is delicious.

Unfortunately, I can't get rid of my whole body, so I processed the blood drain and so on before cutting out there.

Otherwise, pick up as many corners as you need to report.

The rest will be buried in a waste but pre-dug hole.

A few days after hunting Wolverine.

Yut and Ren's hunting life had also begun to turn around quite well.

Every day, every day when you remember a new spell, you try it in practice.

Stop standing with the Oil Film (Slip) spell that makes the ground slippery before sniping. He also tried sniping and so on after obscuring himself with Color Blast Light (Color Shock).

However, the Fear spell was a failure.

A prey in a state of panic escaped at once.

At this time, Ren and I had to look at each other and laugh bitterly.

Nevertheless, it will be effective when we encounter dangerous beasts like Wolverine again.

This is especially true of Yut, the otherworldly man, who considers the spell a special object.

After all, the point is how to use it.

Yut was deepening that certainty.

"Repair"

Back in the camp, Yut, quickly, was using a spell.

The rope I used to tie the deer. The wound was instantly repaired and reborn as new.

Less than the first staircase, primary. But a useful Repair spell, depending on what you think.

The effect of repairing non-magical items may be questioned as much as purposefully using magic.

But it's too useful for Yut right now. So much so that I'm wondering if this might be the worst spell I've ever had.

Anyway, this also cured the scoop I kept from Valtrude.

I also wondered if it seemed a bit like an inch, but I can't replace gold coins. Larsia was thumping up with a good smile in her brain, but ignored it.

Still, the image doesn't disappear, so I asked Brain Exile to handle it. Full.

"Stay... I'll take care of it, I'm sorry I did..."

"No, I can't rely on cooking this one either. Role sharing."

This is how the two of us started inspecting our gear... but the problem immediately arose.

There's only one magic potion left to heal. I knew it, but I feel anxious.

"Magic Potion... Definitely, less... I think..."

"As a master, I thought you wanted me to refrain from reckless behavior by asking for magic drugs.

Despite her own father, Ren swells her cheeks a lot.

"Come on...... buy your father too much"

"Really?

Ren's rare definitive tone.

An assessment from within would be something that would naturally make it spicy.

Yut decided so and avoided going in deep. Either way, there are no more magic drugs (potions).

"Worst of all, some wound pills, but let's try not to get hurt"

"Yeah...... It's been a week..."

"It's early."

If you realize it, tomorrow is already the middle day of training.

It was a day when I could get replenishment if I talked about things instantly.

"Get more magic pills (potions) during the interim report. I've hunted quite a bit, so I'm not saying I don't like my master."

"Yeah...... Good luck...... mon"

Areas that prove hunting, such as horns and nails of prey, are well secured.

Hideyoshi's eartsuka, I guess? I didn't even think so, but it's impossible to take all the prey, so I can't help it.

"Yes...... right. Today, the meat of the boar I hunted before..."

"Oh, that's exciting"

"Good luck, I took the ash juice... from. Confidence......?

"If Ren says so, you can count on it."

In days, I get used to survival life.

Yut's face is also naturally dusted into the story of a meal that is the only pleasure to say.

I'm not that keen on flavor, but it's not that I don't like delicious meals.

But a lot of good things.

The crisis, that night.

It happened when Ren was on guard.

During that time, Yut was naturally asleep.

Decent sleep not only affects behavior and thought, but also greatly influences the use of spells.

Therefore, it is the duty of the sorcerer (wizard) to rest well.

Still, I was on guard.

I wasn't alarmed.

But a week after my schooling life began.

In the meantime, nothing happened at night.

Maybe he assumed he wouldn't be raided somewhere.

"Enemy!?"

Naruko made a noise.

My body was moving faster than my brain recognized it.

"Ren!?"

At the same time as jumping out of the tent, I call on the name of my sister disciple.

There is no answer.

The fire, which must not be stopped, was extinguished.

Instead, a wolf pops out of the darkness at night.

In front of you, about 5 herds.

I couldn't confirm that with how many there were over at Len's.

"Shit, you're a bunch of wolves!

To a close-range enemy, room and calm disappeared from Yut's heart.

Wolf.

Miscellaneous fish enemies in the game... but in fact, in my eyes, this is not an animal. A beast.

Though the same canine family, it's not like the dog you left on Earth.

The fur is rubbish.

Eyes run blood.

Raise your voice of intimidation.

Fangs and nails are sharp.

That's five of them.

Sleep is powerless to the herd. Not enough to be eligible.

Falling in the Oil Film (Slip) will only buy you time.

"Color Blast (Color Shock)" will disable these 5. But then what? Use the same spell again? Even though it involves Ren?

No, in the first place. Still, I'm not in such a good state to use spells.

There's one theoretical spell on the first staircase, and a few other, elementary spells. So, cut through this situation.

How?

How?

How?

Thousands of disturbing thoughts.

As he sewed that gap, the wolf jumped in with his feet in sight as he raised a shout of intimidation.

So Yut's mind was decided.

"Ghost Voice"

Gangorn! Gwawan!

In the woods at night, the roar of the earth shook.

It's like dozens of meters is a monster roar.

Like Yut himself would inadvertently shrug himself. The roar as if it embodied doom.

The flying wolf also stops his leg on the way and raises his alarming voice.

Gangorn! Gwawan!

Go on, do it again.

In addition, powerful footsteps were heard from afar.

Something terrible appeared, beyond the dragon as well. Coming up.

That was the decision hit.

Disrupting the calculations, the wolves flee the camp. Untrained, nothing. Too vibrant a retreat.

"... it's a fraud."

Just like Repair, a spell that can be used by apprentices less than the first staircase. A spell that just sounds.

That's what saved my life.

Yut is about to go into relief... but it wasn't.

"Len! Len!?"

Yut shouted so loud that his throat ached as to shake off the fear that rose from his chest.

Yet there is no answer.

The heart of the camp.

To where there was a firefight.

There was a bloodstained len.

He must have been bitten in the leg and pulled down. Deep down, there are traces of fangs.

I guess I protected my throat. There was also sloppy blood coming from both arms.

Maybe you jumped into the fireworks and tried to get rid of the wolves. Something also smelled like burning.

There are countless other fine scratches.

Yet the little sister disciple smiled when she saw Yut's face in a hazy consciousness.

"Oh my... Yi, you're safe... so... oh my..."

And reach the limit.

My eyelids were closed.