Log Horizon

◆ 14

Earlier the next morning, Leonardo woke up.

It is Leonardo's real sense that the Adventurer has a high physical ability, which also affects his sleep time. I can wake up refreshed if I get six hours sleep.

It seems that there are the most individual differences, and there are also "adventurers" who are sleepy and sleepy, so that may be Leonardo's personal trait.

Either way, he woke up, and Leonardo stepped out of the shed, which was not for combat, but was appreciated when he changed into a sturdy garment. In a comfortable sleeping area made of hardened straw, Elias is still asleep. So be gentle not to make a sound.

The sun is glittering just at dawn.

Through the courtyard of Yagud's house, we break down the front street and head to the well.

There were several [earthlings] ladies and many children there.

Leonardo thought he woke up early, but apparently not that early in the morning for the inhabitants of this village. The ladies and energetic children who do the chores as they talk busily are hissing each other.

Leonardo washed his face in gratitude to the ladies who took care to vacate the place. Unless the "Adventurer" gear is reduced in durability, visible dirt and scratches are automatically repaired, except for mood. Wipe your favorite green hood. I feel refreshed in the water.

"Hey, brother"

"Green Brother"

"Why is it green?

"Hey, hey, why..."

The children followed Leonardo around like little birds.

Leonardo bends his mouth to the letter to. This is not good at all, I thought. I don't like kids. They're childish, impolite, and in the mood. "Why is your face green," or would you ask someone else if you were a normal adult? First of all, I definitely don't talk about it.

Not to mention it's impossible to ask a first person.

These are genuine idiots who can't say how awesome or cool Ninja is.

"Huh. This is a sign of a hero."

"What's a hero?

"Is that food?

"Brother, did you have breakfast?

Totally sucks, Leonardo sighs.

A child cannot be said to proceed according to one theme. This trend is also seen in women, but children are more pronounced. Solve problems and questions one by one. Hey, over here, over there. If you do that, you can't write code or bug them. A child is the furthest creature from an engineer.

I roll up Leonardo's pants and grab the kid who's trying to make sure his inside legs are green too, and I play my forehead pinned.

Totally difficult.

"This head is a homage dedicated to the courage and force of a great frog. A frog in Ninja is the symbol of the bravest hero in the world."

"Er.... you got it?

"I have no idea"

"Green! Green Frog (Roogie)! Green Frog (Roogie)!"

"Green Frog."

Perhaps we're all not even ten yet. Some of them were supposedly about five or six. For Leonardo, who has never babysitted in his life and never had a baby at home, there is no way to know the age of the child. It's just a bluff.

In theoretical terms, I'm sure there were times when I was a toddler too, but Leonardo couldn't believe it.

I don't want to think I was such an illogical creature.

A little big, still unreachable to Leonardo's hips, a boy hit Leonardo from the front. I'm just saying I've gained momentum and hugged you. You're going to wrestle, you're going to push your face bright red, but such a thing doesn't even feel as good to the [adventurer] as being stuck by a cat. Onaldo lifts the boy's back collar with two fingers, exactly as if to be a cat.

A lady wearing thick, ethnically colorful clothes on many layers, like the child's mother, apologizes for the inconvenience, sorry, but the boy himself doesn't seem to have bothered at all.

"Brother Green Frog, he's strong!

"It's an absolute condition for a hero."

Leonardo stares at a boy hoisted high enough to gaze at him and threatens him like that. The boy doesn't seem a little frightened, even though he's over a meter tall under his feet. I twisted myself at Leonardo's fingertips looking really fun.

If you notice, a younger daughter than that boy, from behind Leonardo, is about to twist that leg. Totally hard to understand with it. They mistake someone else's body for a park play device or something.

The daughter also pinched up.

That's two of us. I don't know what you're eating, but I barely feel the weight. Is it a little heavier than an old laptop? About the feeling, the kids were like baggage.

A boy and little girl laughing off hanging about what was funny, but a third assassin appeared, good thing Leonardo's hands were blocked.

He's got eyes, he looks like a shy kid.

Probably a boy, but if the kid who's been hitting Leonardo is a hound child, this one's an indoor dog child, and his big eyes, they look up at Leonardo with sorrow.

"Brother the Green Frog"

"It's Leonardo."

"Brother the Green Frog......"

"- I got it. That's fine now. Fool."

That's what Leonardo said to the boy clouding his expression. He withdraws his foreword. Oh, it's a pain in the ass. It's annoying. I think I'll throw this lowered child together.

Complete a new attack stunt (Missile Child).

But the feeling shriveled in an instant, imagining the shaky of a child flying to his goal with a raging laugh. I'm making too much of a fool of myself. Fighting is a sacred thing that goes through the narrows of life and death more. It's not good to insult a child with a laugh or anything.

"Brother the Green Frog, dinner......"

The bastard-eyed boy, unaware of Leonardo's inner grief, has offered him a granny, white lump. They are large enough to exceed thirty centimeters in length. Probably baked flour or something similar.

Leonardo thought a little and received it.

Because I felt sorry for a few ladies who bowed their heads like they were broken, and because I was going to be tired of surrounding Leonardo and taking on any more of the kids who looked like they were having fun.

Both hands needed to be vacated to receive it, and the captured right-hand boy and the left-hand girl were released. They bounced around happily, singing something like a song from this region, which Leonardo did not know, and ran around.

'Capture' by Leonardo seemed to be perceived as a new form of play for the kids. Leonardo retreated with majesty the children who came bumping into each other one after the other, or tried to climb and ask him to hang them.

"A hero's job is not to play with children. Now, get out of the way and clear the way."

Leonardo travels to the outskirts of the village at a leisurely foothold, while still appropriately embellishing the children. The purpose is the great rock of the example. I didn't like that rock otherwise, but I can't help but be stuck with my kids. Above that, it would be a perfect refuge.

While walking, put the bread in your mouth that you can't do.

I wasn't tougher than I thought.

The flavour is pale and rustic.

In that sense, it reminds me of that saltless, dried oat meal right after the catastrophe. But when I was chewing, the twitchy sweetness spread in my mouth, and this didn't taste so bad. The finely chopped sheep's are mixed with dried meat, and the texture that hits my teeth is wonderful.

There was a client on the big rock.

It was KR (Kaire).

He looked like a horse, but he didn't look that way when he broke his knee and put his flank on a big rock. Think that far, Leonardo rethinks. And a real horse. Maybe he sleeps like this.

After a slight confirmation of Leonardo with three eyes, KR closes his eyes inadvertently again as it is.

"You still going to sleep?

"I'm not sleeping. Morning Sleep."

You're asleep.

"It's an attempt. It's not like I really want to sleep. Good Morning."

Leonardo stared at KR, even though he felt a slight rash in his translation function. Hopefully I'll be up by now, but I hear KR isn't going to stop doing this attitude. You'd say you want to spend a lot of time this morning.

Leonardo, who doesn't even have the feeling of disturbing it, silently eats his right hand breadcrumbs.

Speaking of which, KR said the horse would use his eyes.

Leonardo thinks that maybe he felt like himself the night before he was stuck with the kid. If that's the case, don't feel sorry for me. Well, don't ask. It would be etiquette as an adult man.

The refreshing air of the morning strokes one and the other.

Time passed slowly.

Leonardo takes a look at the narrow road that leads far southeast, but he didn't see any travelers or caravans coming from there. In a few days, Yagud said the caravan was coming, but yes, it doesn't seem convenient.

"What's that?

"I got it. Breakfast."

The motion of the KR, which moves the nose to the ground, is exactly that of the horse itself. Leonardo said, "Do you want some?," he offered his mouth, less bulging bread.

"Thank you for this."

KR opens his mouth honestly, without even solidifying.

"Oh, shit. Delicious. You know what? The grass is bitter and tasteless. It's the worst weakness of Phantom Beast Possession. Just because you've become a phantom beast doesn't mean your taste stays the same. Shirazawa is not suitable for eating at all."

Leonardo was impressed by KR's sincerely fed up tone as to whether he also had such weaknesses. When I heard the description of Phantom Beast Possession, I thought it was a very convenient and widely applied ability, but I still wouldn't be able to stand it if I were myself to remain that way for two months.

"KR is in Japan, isn't he?

"Right."

"... Japan has ninety-one levels of Adventurers."

"As far as I know, some of the more high-level ones"

"Oh well..."

In an interrupted gap of words, the two ate pale salty bread.

Leonardo remembered the Big Apple in the blinking light of the morning. In Leonardo, my hometown, which was caged and engineered in an apartment in Midtown, and my home in "Elder Tail", which was creating my own cozy room in the sewer, were mixed together to be one New York.

"I guess Japan is going terrible too"

"No, you're not."

"Really?

Leonardo inquired when he heard something unexpected.

After the Catastrophe, Leonardo remembers the cold days of the suspicious demons that struck the Big Apple. Even in the West Angel Capital (South Angel), which was leaked from the reading, considering that the details were different and similar, I believed that Adventurers were hurting each other everywhere in the world's major cities.

"Well, Japan depends on the location. Not as good as the continent. I've seen a lot from over here, but some of these cities are dominated by gloomy violence. What an idiot Suskino looks like. Leonardo tells me there's been an incident in New York where the situation looks childish."

Leonardo stopped shaking his head trying to imagine its' tragic 'to KR's words. I can't help thinking about it. I'm not there. I'd better listen to you now.

"Things are a little different in Japan. Japan is closed on that one. Most of the players are Japanese, and the sea is blocking traffic with other server districts."

◆ 15

That, if you think about it, is normal.

It is obvious that Japan is an island country if you recall the shape of the map. Even though it leans against the eastern edge of the continent, there is an ocean between them. So they're isolated from the rest of the world.

On top of that, Japan was the only managed region of Japan's servers.

The jurisdiction is very narrow, unlike the United States, where the North American server says on the Earth map, which manages Canada, or the European server, which covers more than a dozen countries if the country says so. And if Leonardo's memory is correct, a country called Japan should have very few immigrants. There may also have been relatively few eruptions of racism, such as those seen in North America.

No, is that a more root cause?

Leonardo issues a confirmation inquiry.

"Could it be the impact of the new patch? The new patch contained new elements like policing."

"No, as far as I know, this has nothing to do with the new patch. Probably because the Japanese are nerdy, hikikomori and freaked out."

"Really?"

KR lies on a limp rock skin and narrows his eyes. The attitude seemed relaxed.

Leonardo thought of one person looking at the situation.

This would be a unique Japanese Kenson.

I've always thought it was cool, but this time I showed it off once again. They're not just developing cup noodles and rotary engines, they're keeping order under these circumstances. It is the country of Boulder Bushido and Zen.

"Is Japan at peace...... I envy you."

"No, that's not it."

"Hmm?"

"Japan... Well, here, it's called Yamato"

KR takes a deep breath as he shrugs his horse's nose.

"Even Japan was blurry at the time of that transfer. You were confused, and you were worse off than confused. Pump me up. Well, I snapped. It was a dark atmosphere. I think about 30,000 players were logged in to Japan that day."

Thirty thousand people. That was a bigger number than I thought.

Given the size of that island country, you can call it overcrowding.

"Well, those 30,000 people are simultaneously depressed. Some players crouched down and could barely move. Try suicide by abandoning yourself. And there was also a certain number of people who ran to PK (player kill) without looking at others. But there were people (heroes) who didn't want to sink into disillusionment forever. It's also in Japan, east and west."

"Are there both west and east in such a narrow island country?

"It's not about the area. It's a matter of numbers."

- I would have been convinced if you'd told me that, too.

The "breadth of the world" that Leonardo and other modern people feel is, if you ask me, a connection and a network between humans.

The only world a single human being can perceive is the view in front of him. No matter how vast the world is, the extent to which it can be explored and used by itself is known.

If so, the sum of the world's breadth is proportional to the number of observers. It can be said that the world of what you can feel depends on the informant and a few of his peers.

"I'm not even talking about how many people I wish I had. Well, as far as I can tell, the bigger the number, the bigger the mess."

"It's a war."

"So-so. It hasn't gotten that far yet, though. - The eastern part of Yamato was tied around a city called Akiba. All the guilds gathered in the city of Akiba participate and rule themselves. The top eleven guilds are making" Round Table Meetings "to help each other out. The rep is an Adventurer (player) named Krusty for now. He's handsome, you know, this is it. About 10,000 and 4,000 people."

KR cut the words once and saw Leonardo in the blink of an eye.

As Leonardo nods to encourage ahead, he continues in a pale tone.

"On the other hand, the city of Minami is central to the west. This one is more radical. All of the Western Adventurers were absorbed into one guild called Plant Hwyaden." PLANT HWYADEN "is about eliminating discrimination among adventurers and creating a fair and just society. Participants are nominally about 12,000."

"I'm out big."

"I had to. He said he needed an ideal bump up to clean up the mess. You know what I mean?"

"It's like a presidential election."

That's what I'm talking about.

"A leader with stronger leadership in the west was able to handle the situation well. Is the east side republican? I have the impression it's a factional struggle, but it's not?

"No, is that what you mean? I don't think republican language is familiar in Japan. Either way, these two are both looking to return to the real world, but they're in a rivalry."

Leonardo was uncomfortable with KR's words.

"Really? Not contending, rivalry?

"It's the same Japanese organization. It's not like I have bad feelings. I'm not sure, but I think he is, except for Intics. I don't know the future."

"So why are you a competitor in the first place? If we're moving towards the same end, why don't we integrate it? When the" PLANT HWYADEN "participates in the East Conference. No, rather, all the guilds in the east should join Plant Hwyaden and move as its operational staff."

To Leonardo's words, KR laughs thinly.

"Five verses. You're right, you don't wholesale enquirers. I mean, it's too many people. More than half a million…"

"Five hundred thousand!? I thought you said 30,000 Adventurers were in Japan."

"Five hundred thousand is the number of" earthlings. "Even the" Earthlings "have convenience, they have an organization. In the first place, Yamato's" earthlings "are separated from the east and west by historical history. Akiba's rivalry with Minami is influenced by the social fabric of the Earth."

"Why do you care?" Aren't those NPCs? Whoa, KR. They're not human, are they?

……

Leonardo noticed that KR was staring at himself with inorganic eyes like glass balls.

Leonardo, stared at with his eyes, is suddenly struck by shame. I don't know why that happened, but I felt like KR seemed to despise me as if I was a poorly understood child.

"Leonardo. You better deal with this early, huh?

"Ah."

"Modern people who don't have intelligence support are the U.N. crowd. Apart from my likes and dislikes, human beings are numbers. It's the first creature in a group to have strength. Groups are societies that have a lot of life support and technical support. Remember life on Earth and you'll see. Most people couldn't beat wild dogs, could they? How about you? Leonardo. - I'm not proud of you, but I even lose to wildcats. Such a fragile man was able to assume the hegemony of the planet because he wanted to stop by and gather. It's not knowledge. Early humans couldn't even write a lot of letters.... society. Because the herd gathered and systematized it."

KR's voice poured like a lecture.

"Knowledge, society and information are the Trinity. Information needs to be exchanged in order to create a society, and the excess heat of that exchange of information generates knowledge. Conversely, if humans hadn't built societies, they wouldn't have had to exchange information and only had low civilizations in their hands. That's obvious from history, isn't it? Exchange of information is a weapon. The modern man who lost his WEB," Adventurer "(us), is an obscure stone man. We are divided in this other world. Leonardo, are you aware of that? Can you borrow some wisdom from someone right now?

Leonardo's chest was sore.

KR's words are correct.

There are no computers, no Internet, no telephones, no postal systems. Of course, I have a story to read. Mindfulness, a gaming system, survives. But this wilderness is a Chinese server. Leonardo's old friend, there's nobody here. All the friend-list reactions you need to talk about remain dark and silent. Because you can't connect unless you're on the same server.

Leonardo remembers.

A sense of impatience and despair that seemed to end in the capital of Tekeli. And loneliness.

If Leonardo had access to the attack WIKI, he would have searched for a way out of Tekeli. No, I did a hazard information retrieval before that, and I might not even have gotten close. If I was unlucky and fell into that Tekeli trap, I would have called for help if I had a bulletin board or e-mail.

But how's the reality?

Leonardo was just trying to starve to death on his own.

Indeed, the Adventurer has rare combat abilities.

In the original world, it's the position of a wolf or a panther. I don't doubt your superiority as an organism. But where I had such an inherent combat capability, I wouldn't eat through one of those abandoned traps. Besides, there are as many individuals in this world who outnumber the Adventurers in their ability to fight alone. Party monsters encountered in dungeons and other places have a greater robustness and ability to attack than monsters on the ground. They were originally designed with the premise of fighting at a party of six adventurers.

If Leonardo's level goes up by ten, he may win, but he can't beat a party monster on the same level. Because it's designed to win by six people. Quite similarly, the Reid Monster is designed to challenge twenty-four or more "Adventurers" of the same level.

It is in this world that there are as many giant and horrible monsters as there are dragons, giants, behemoths and landworms, and adventurers cannot demonstrate their abilities without flocks. In this world without WEB support,.

"The" Earthlings "are different. Sure, they could be NPCs. For Leonardo, yes. But what's wrong with that? They are the inhabitants of this world, rooted more in the world than we do. They have their own society. That might be naive compared to the original Earth's electronic network. They're creating a society."

"Really?

"Yes. It's like it's been used in the Middle Ages to talk about early horses, preaching orders, rumors, secret detectives and bureaucrats. There are crystal spheres, magical information networks using transmission tubes, thunder spirits, etc. They're not adventurers, but they're not idiots or assholes. Besides, there's over ten times as many of them over here, right?

"But that's why"

Where it is, the "earthlings" are the "earthlings".

Isn't that nonsense compared to Adventurer? I wonder what happened to ten times the number. If that bothers you, Leonardo is confident that he will dominate a village like this by himself. Whether there are two hundred villagers or three hundred, it doesn't matter. Even the bravest arm of this secek village, its level is only around thirty. I couldn't even think about taking a fall for him like that, Leonardo himself.

"Of course, I know what you mean."

To the words Leonardo conveyed, KR nods.

"Even I can control this village. But what are we gonna do with it? You're gonna be the village chief, too? What if I'm hungry? You take down monsters and eat meat? That's such a pain in the ass. You seriously gonna do this? You'd want some wheat, wouldn't you? I want seasoning. To do that, you have to hang out with producers after all, right? You think Adventurers alone can bribe this? For example," cook "means that the ingredients rely on the market of" earthlings ". Even if the meat is taken from the prey, the grain and the like will eventually have to be bought from the Earthlings. It is inevitable that we should have something to do with the Earthlings in order for us to live quite a life. In the end, that's where we split up."

"Divided?"

"Talk about how we can't just think about ourselves or ourselves. The same is true of the deterioration of security and the conflict between guilds. The only way to solve my problems is to solve the problems around me. All of them, including the Earthlings. We can throw it out because it's none of our business, but then we end up making our lives unscrupulous."

KR's words hurt for Leonardo,

On a North American server, what Leonardo saw in the Big Apple was nothing more than "it".

KR broke off the lecture with an awkward voice.

"In short, we have to either acknowledge each other with the" earthlings, "use each other with the" earthlings, "or, well, live with the" earthlings "anyway. As far as NPC deals with the Earthlings, no matter what kind of guild they are," Adventurer "means that in this world, there is only the social breakdown END given by the legend of the late century."

◆ 16

Two days have passed.

During those two days, I would say that Leonardo and the others spent a line roughly welcomed by the villagers.

Elias heard the villagers' request and helped cut off some bushes and open them. Coppelia does not make allowances or blessings for the injured as they are asked, Kanami gained great popularity from the people of the village with his prior affection. KR (Kayar) was never going to admit it in person, but he was given a hot eye by half of the horses that were more numerous than the villagers.

But surprisingly, it was Leonardo who was most missed by the child.

The kids, boys and girls alike, seemed excited and very pleasant to see Leonardo.

What Leonardo finds abominable was that the child decides and tries to climb Leonardo. I was somewhat reluctant to have the older one, but it was made by their childless pride, which, to be honest, I could see as having a desire to stick to Leonardo and touch him.

Young boys and girls, most of them from Leonardo, looked like they were just dairy drinkers or just beginning to walk, but they more reluctantly annoyed Leonardo. That is, I climbed, and if I was in a good mood, I would slap Leonardo's green mask, and if I was in a bad mood, I would cry in vain.

Leonardo had fled as far as possible to childless places, but still had to spend the morning and evening washing his face and eating with children who could not have been avoided in this small village and who would not have gone to injure him less time.

The mothers living in the village had bowed their heads to Leonardo many times because they understood that Leonardo was an "adventurer" and had more combat skills than they did. I apologized repeatedly for saying I'm sorry for the inconvenience the child caused.

But according to Leonardo's imagination, it's just a look, and they're also enjoying having their kids attack Leonardo again. Otherwise, I can't believe I'm letting the little tyrants go wild this far.

That's why Leonardo had to spend that time hiding from the kids during the day waiting for the caravan.

A big help was the big rock outside the city. The large rock, which reaches two metres in height and is about the top of the hall, is perfect as a refuge.

Leonardo ran away from the children after the meal, running around the city, shaking off his chaser, and then hiding on the rocks.

Leonardo, fleeing over the great rock, was waving a knife there for much of the day. It was Leonardo's first full-scale training since he was brought into the world by the Catastrophe.

Leonardo repeated his monotonous moves, making sure each one continued to walk as slowly as a frog. His main position was as an engineer, and once he made up his mind, Leonardo could also be very obsessive. While you work your way through it like a hound hunting down a problem, many accomplish their purpose by their guts and patience. Leonardo was now trying to use precisely those two weapons to derive an answer to the mystery.

On the morning of the fourth day of his first stay in the village, the traveller came.

Found it as soon as possible from the top of the great rock, Leonardo picked it up as far away as fifty meters from the village.

The traveler was a much smaller merchant than he had been asking from caretaker Yagud.

A middle-aged (earth man) pulling a loaded horse and a woman wearing scratched leather armor. The woman, wearing a furry cape, carried more loads than a horse despite walking. You've been through a long journey. The look on your face is a dark color of fatigue.

Having confirmed that she was an 'adventurer', Leonardo found out that at about the same time she recognized herself as well.

"Are you an Adventurer?"

"That's right. Leonardo."

The woman, who was obviously on guard, bites her lips. He looked younger, but his voice was calm and above all his expression was worldly.

In the world of "Elder Tail", both men and women tend to be aesthetically shaped, influenced by the 3D model of the game. Because of this, people over middle-aged often look rejuvenated. This woman also looks about twenty years old in terms of her appearance alone, but from that calm it wasn't strange to be in her thirties.

"My name is Chun Cui (Chunlu). I am a patrolman belonging to the Raku Wolf Cavalry. The rest of the caravan was powerless and unable to protect them."

The middle-aged man was a merchant with seemingly strong eyes of the will who had accumulated a black beard. He asks to be taken over by village chief Yagud when he calls himself Juuha.

Originally Leonardo wasn't in a position to be asked to do that, nor was he authorized to do so, but Chun Cui seemed to think Leonardo was an "adventurer" hired as a city escort. Either way, we can't just leave these two out of the village. Leonardo was to guide them back to Yagud's house.

In the hall of Yagud's house, which warmly welcomed the two travellers, Chun Cui was to explain how he had been.

The request to escort Juuha's marching party was received by the Raku Wolf Cavalry. This type of escort is a routine activity for the Raku Wolf Cavalry. The number of Jouhadah caravans was four and we had six escorts of our own. And the journey was going well initially.

"But on the night of the eighth day of our journey, from here, in the southeast direction, we encountered the Grey Spotted Dog Ghost (Knoll)." Grey Spotted Dog Ghost "is a monster with more recent sightings in the region. I was wary, but... there were too many of them."

Chun Cui and Zhuha, who were advised by the villagers to have white water, told me the exact same without showing the soba that was heavy in tone but hated it.

"The number, I didn't know exactly, but I think eighty bodies were over. We're escorts, so it doesn't make sense just to win the fight. We have to help all our clients. I fought the war, but that number of 'grey spotted dog ghosts' was very unprotected. -" Grey Spotted Dog Ghost "has a habit of attacking adventurers. I guessed it. We left the caravan, but as a result it ended in vain, too. We're the only two survivors. Instead of shielding my reaction-activated recovery spell, I fled and fled - my luggage could be collected inside, but everyone in the caravan could only mourn."

Looks like the traveler who called the sinking faceted spring cucumber Juuha tried to comfort him.

The merchant, whose carvings gave rise to a deep, black beard, with a manly appearance, calls out in a tired but firm voice.

"Traveling lives side by side with danger. They were prepared to know that this might happen. He risked his life to protect me. I don't even resent them."

"Shit."

Chun Cui still swallowed the words with momentum that seemed to chew his lips off. The Leonards clearly understood the continuation of the words as if they had been heard.

- But we're going back to life. Because it's Adventurer.

Naturally. If the Adventurer was dead every time he was hit by a monster, the game wouldn't be complete. So I come back to life in the temple. But the "earthlings" are not.

"The Earthlings" die.

Because it is NPC.

That's just as natural as' adventurers' coming back to life. But Leonardo was there, who couldn't snort at the obvious, knowing the obvious.

(Sounds stupid...... You don't have a choice. Naturally......)

What KR said comes to mind.

Symbiotic relationship between the "Earthlings" and the "Adventurers". I know that.

There are more "earthlings" than "adventurers" in this world, and there are only labors they can do. I mean, "adventurers" can't live alone. Then why don't we use the "earthlings" to live in service? The style of Minami's guild, Plant Hwyaden, is natural in this world.

Nonetheless, there remains something inseparable, and both Kanami and Elias listen to Chun Cui as if that were natural even in Coppelia.

I didn't like such wet emotions.

Leonardo is a living New Yorker and a dried, hard Urban survivor. In New York, everyone helps themselves so best. Self-help efforts are at the heart of liberalism.

Those who are weak will die. That's only a dish.

But with that same reasoning, Leonardo even felt the temperament of this middle-aged merchant named Juuha.

In the harsh survival of helping themselves, they risked their most expensive possession, their lives, for trading in the dangerous wilderness. Juuha survived. Other people lost their lives. If you look at the caravan as a whole, you can say that this lost the bet. Juuha lost and lost much of his fortune and an irreplaceable companion. But that does not diminish the altitude. He tried.

"So, Ju Ha and Chun Cui - what are you going to do?

"I don't have company, and I don't think we can go any further west."

The words of Leonardo and Elias seemed to have already thought of Juuha as well. There was only one horse left, and most of the escorts were lost. Any more journeys are difficult.

Chun Cui, who nearly said something, clutched his mouth and looked at Zhuha. I guess the intention of the employer is to say that it is a priority.

"Right. In the end, we're back out. I intend to return to this village with whatever supplies I have brought. I think if we get to the Ma 'a Naikui, the Metropolitan City (Dadon) will manage to gather people together and get back together in the distance."

Chun Cui was a therapeutic cleric. I guess that helped me survive. Both Chun Cui and Zhuha have already healed their wounds when they fled the "Grey Spotted Dog Ghost". If this were only Juuha, he might have needed about six months of rehabilitation if he stayed in this village and did poorly, but fortunately, Juuha is still in good shape to travel tomorrow.

The voice was harsh, but it still had the energy to head forward.

"Our guild, Raku Wolf Cavalry, is planning to crusade the" Grey Spotted Dog Ghost "group through large-scale combat. So I can't afford to give you an extra escort on your return journey -"

Kanami replies to Chun Cui's seemingly sorry words.

"Fine. Because we were on our way east, too. I'll take you on the road. Five of us...... not four, maybe one head. And Chun Cui joined the six. Isn't that just fine?

Kanami made the decision with the same lightness that made Leonardo feel unhated, just as he did when he added him to his traveling companion.

Leonardo was also relieved by the nodding Elias and the look on Coppelia's face that seemed somewhere delightful. I didn't know why I appeased myself, but Kanami's decision seemed to have blown away the slightest pain I had in Leonardo's feelings.