Manowa

Lesson 33: Let's Go Down the Mountain

◎ Coral Temple Room

"I've noticed something terrible"

The wind noise I woke up in the morning was stunned. Because I realized a fact.

"What's this futon? Moffmoff Yan."

The sound of the wind was stunned by the comfort of the luxury bed as it stood, as seen, even though no one washed it, nor was it eaten or wormed by the worms.

"Plus I can put it in the item box. I can take it back!"

There is an indestructible futon on the list of item boxes.

"All right, let's take home some bowflower minutes, too. This is sleep progression."

That morning, there was a wind noise happily throwing a futon into the item box, but there was nothing to blame for seeing it, and the wind noise was in the artifact room. Several glowing crystals instead of torches were also in the item box. By the way, there are no restrictions on being able to sell stolen items or anything like that.

Thus the wind sounds followed the temple of Coral when he confirmed that his magic was full and that the magic power of the red sacrament had accumulated by about half.

◎ Argo Mountains Mountain Pass

"Hmm?

Sangaku-kun's ability to do it sucks. To be specific, the journey so far has been as bad as it wasn't bitter. And the size sucks. He's a lot taller than Greygolem here, and he's got a cane or something. Something seems strong and scary.

That's why people who were just near the entrance to the mountain climbing path were screaming when they saw Sangaku-kun. I knew that the wind sounds were also "dog smell" and people were there first, but I was generally oblivious to the fact that Sangaku-kun only looked like a demon.

"Huh? A little? Wow!?

As a result, many arrows that flew in the pre-emptive attack stood against Sangaku.

(Wow, collapse!?

And Sangaku-kun disintegrated at once. Sangaku is also brittle because his defenses are higher than Hippo's but not for combat.

As a result, the wind sounds inside are buried in Sangaku-kun, which turns into just stone and dirt.

"Skill Killing Leg!"

I had to let go of the kick at once and bounce it off.

"Whoa, there's a girl out of the golem."

"Golem eats humans?

The pair rush over in front of the unfortunate wind sound with the collapsed Sangaku.

"Whoa, lady. That was close."

"I could have been eaten by demons. I was fine. You're in luck, miss."

(Well, he thought it was a good idea.)

And I honestly thank you because I felt it was unreasonable for the wind to sound just as angry.

"Well, somehow, thank you. The Ozisans."

"Nah, we're adventurers too. Hey."

"I've been waiting for someone here for a while. That's it, that's it"

Each of them answers a thank you for the wind noise, but the shorter one sees the wind noise and subtly says "?" Be the face.

"Hey, Brother Bob. I was just wondering."

"What is it, Keith?

A man called Keith takes out his nostalgia paper.

"Isn't this your daughter the ghost killer princess you're looking for?

"The ghost killer princess?

Bob responds to Keith next to the wind noise tilting his neck at the words of his first ear.

"What are you talking about, Keith? Speaking of ghost killer princesses, I'm talking about flying over the head of an orga, breaking the bone in the neck of an orga with one kick, and 300 orgs escaping with one scream."

(Oh, that's generally true)

The wind sounded like other personnel did.

"But hey, a tall girl, with a sword and a cane. What golem use... hmm?

"Golem?"

The two of them look at the collapsed dirt mass. They both have a "uh" face. The sound of the wind also looked "uh" in the sense of "did you get it".

"Um..."

Suddenly Keith goes low and visits the wind.

"What?"

"Maybe in Mr. Kazane Uyhama?

"Yes, but what?

I honestly respond because I don't even feel the need to lie. And the wind sounded like other people watching the two faces in front of them go blue again.

◎ Conrad's City Adventurers Guild Office

"Totally. You don't have to give me anything to use."

"Well, I haven't been down here for three days since I got into the mountains. You'll be worried."

The plan responds with a bitter laugh to the wind sound of the swelling surface. Even if it is true that the plan was most worried, it was the merchants who saw the wind noise earlier at the entrance that drove Bob and Keith to the mountains. You must have been anxious to see if he was really coming back.

"And my weird rumors aren't circulating? Like a ghost killer princess?

That's what caused the wind noise to be grumpy. Bob and Keith were freaking out about the sound of the wind on the way home. Especially on the road. "Did you really kick the Auga to death? It was all the more so since I showed Bob's demonstration that he would destroy Oki with one kick.

Or they were totally freaked out because they knew the rumors they heard were true as they were. I deserve it.

I felt that the example slaver's uncle, who had seen the wind at the entrance and persuaded the suspicious merchants that "this kid" was "this guy," was the source of the rumors, but I was concerned that there were stories that I didn't know were not the people who actually saw that fight.

"Oh, well, then the beast man who still says gao and stuff in the liquor store was talking to the perks."

"Oh, that's him. I'm here."

The wind sounds frowning.

"And so did the merchants he followed. You look very popular."

"Ha..."

In this world of low entertainment, the story of the ghost killing princess whose 300 orgasms escaped is a very valuable entertainment. Wind noise now realized that it was visible that rumors would walk alone no longer regardless of the unwanted of the wind noise...

"Wahl, don't stand out - I can't believe you were trying so hard to be in a winlard"

"It's a good thing it's too late."

"Right. Phew."

And, where the wind sounds sighed, I remembered that there was.

"That's right, plan. This is it."

Wind sounds take out four guild cards.

"What... what is this!?

The plan that looks at the card opens its eyes.

"It was too late when I found him."

Of that escort waiver, Lou's guild card.

"I think I've failed to cross the border. He died in a mountain cave."

"Yes..."

The plan was handed to me by wind noise. Receive it.

"The Argo Mountains this time of year..."

And the plan shakes his neck slowly to the side. Many times.

"You were real stupid kids. Really."

It's a plan I've been stunned with for a while as I look at the cards, but I wrap up the cards I receive and get them in my desk.

Guild cards are close to dog tags, and only a few rewards go out to adventurers who bring them home. The plan endeavors to process it.

That's how placing eight kilometers of gear in front of the wind sounds, the plan was upset. Raise your face and see the wind sounds.

"Well, if we were going to live with this operation, we would have been ready. Kazane, you have to be careful."

The plan advises the wind sounds that way with a loving eye.

"You said how strong you were. People die."

"Right."

The wind sounds remind me of a white bone body that was probably the same player in the Temple of Coral.

"I'll keep that in mind."

The wind nodded, and I took out another one and showed it to the plan.

"Is that...?

"Sorry. I had another card. We didn't say anything."

"... Johann Simpson?

The plan received its guild card and read its name.

"Do you know that person?

"Mm-hmm. Like I heard somewhere. Wait a minute."

The plan opens the books and checks a few pages.

"Johann Nerma... Johann Warsaw... oh, there it is. I signed up about a year ago."

"One year..."

Learn that the wind sounds are sloppy for much more time than bow flowers.

"I have a little vague memories. It's like I signed up once and probably never came twice"

"Was that guy like me or a bowflower with dark hair and black eyes?

"Ainya. Blonde hair, eyes... were they blue? I don't remember."

(I knew you weren't Japanese)

But I don't know what that shows.

"So, he was dead, too?

"In the Temple of Coral."

The plan opened its mouth gently.

"No way, you let him in?

"Sort of."

The wind nodded lightly.

"No way. Really... So, what happened? What about treasure?"

I also ask excitedly about that plan.

"Heh heh, well done. You listened."

That's how the wind noise removed one futon from the item box.

"Futon?"

When the plan made a clapping noise, the wind sounded fierce.

"It's not just a futon. It's an indestructible futon, and it doesn't smell like dirt, bugs, or dust for a thousand years."

"Become!? That's... awesome... isn't it?

I think the plan is different from what I was expecting.

"Of course, you can sleep in Moffmoff's futon anytime, anywhere! 1/3 of my life is sleeping, so with this, I guess I already won 1/3 of my life!

"Uh, well, I guess it's a necessity"

In the plan, we thought it would be true that we entered the Temple of Coral due to the high tension of wind sounds, but the value of the Temple of Coral itself became a significant downward modification. I would have had another thought if I actually understood the nature of the fabric in this futon.

"So the Temple of Coral has already been liberated?

Wind sounds shake their heads to the side to plan questions.

"No, I won't be able to get in anymore, either. Because that's what it looks like over there. I got as much futon as I could, but I was wondering if I should have brought more."

"Oh, yeah."

The Coral temple, treasure is an indestructible futon, it still exists... and the plan takes notes. to report to the Alliance later.

"And what's happening with the escort quest?

The original orientation of the wind sounds here is confirmation of this quest.

"Seems like we've been together a long time."

Quite a few merchants and carriages were gathered at the front gate of the city.

"Get together unexpectedly. I'd like you to come out tomorrow with the gaos from the escort from Winlard, okay?

"There's nothing wrong with that. I want to go home to Winlard soon, too."

That's what the wind noise said and nodded, signing the nomination request for the plan.