Muimui-tan

- One...

Finish crossing a bridge made of trees and finally go to the continent. It's the first step to the continent.

……

As it were, well, saying continents doesn't change anything in particular. It's not a game, so suddenly the landscape doesn't change or turn into a volcano or snow scene. Strongly enough, there are fewer trees? But it must be emotional, right?

"Hmm. Then we're going south on this peninsula. But first, here's Nojuku again."

Mm-hmm. Nojuku on half the tree bridge, and even though I walked the other half from there, I think I can go a little further in time.

"It's forbidden to impose. Especially since it's a demon habitat from here. We should rest here until the next morning and keep walking from there all night, but we should get out of the peninsula area."

Hmm. Demon tribe... The point is, the area where the bandit group appears is a cot. I wonder if it could have been because there were so few people on the bridge that it would be troublesome to get through the demonic habitat.

'Okay. Let's do that.'

It's camp prep. Mr. Sirone shakes the smell powder the same way he did the day before.

"Hmm. Are you concerned about the number of smell bags left? It's okay. I'm trying to calculate enough until we get to Empire City."

Somehow, Mr. Shirone, these places are excellent. He looks like a skilled adventurer. I can't get the impression out of disappointment that the image that was falling into the pit was ahead of me.

Meals, meals. Let's eat. But will there be more wild lodging from now on to Teito? I can't sleep and lack sleep because wild boarding will require alternating watches, and my meals are boring with all the preserved food, which is pretty tight.

Mr. Micah is getting fish preserved food out of Mr. Shirone's magic bag. I'll have some kind of meat dried out from Mr. Shirone, too. So... this, at some point, our reliance on Mr. Shirone hasn't gotten very cotty? I also improved my "Increase" skills by about 2, so the size of the magic West Pouch XL is now 3, and the S ones are 3, so I'm starting to make a lot of progress.

"Huh?

Emilio is also eating fruit from Mr. Sirone. I don't know, but this fruit seems to hold for a day.

Ma, well, let's eat meat. Meat, shakes. It's a carnivorous potato worm.

- Two...

The next morning. To finish the watch on the shift and leave. Me and Mr. Micah have a refreshing geography of the continent, so I'll leave the directions to Mr. Shirone.

"Hmm. I remember you, too."

Well, well. Still, Mr. Sirone is the only one with experience walking on the continent, and I beg of you.

We silently head south on the peninsula, which is said to be the habitat of the demons.

The warcraft that comes out is a little better equipped than a pig-like boar or a forest goblin. It's about a goblin and it's an easy win without a struggling struggle. No, 'cause, hey, isn't this how our party looks and is a dragon slayer? It's the party that's taking down the tree dragon. Now, there's no such thing as a struggle with miscellaneous fish.

... there was a time when I thought so too.

It's a big dragonfly warcraft right in front of you. His name is Dragonfly. I mean, it's not a dragonfly. It makes me want to get into it, but it's such a warcraft. What's scary about these guys is that when you hear the sound of wings, you lose your head and you can't stand properly.

It bites me with vicious teeth, my head hurts, and the numbers are high...... Shit, I usually have a feeling of total annihilation.

If you look at it, Mr. Micah is about to unleash his samurai moves in the wrong direction, and Mr. Shirone is sitting back with his head.

Because I'm a potato-shaped monster, or not as serious as Mr. Micah or Mr. Shirone, yet.

- The Magic Thread.

Fly the magic thread and retrieve the two. Keep it wrapped around and on my back. You run away as long as you get rid of the rabbit. Uh, my head flutters. Anyway, if you don't get out of the range of feathers, you'll be wiped out without jokes. Because my escape leg was faster, the Dragonflies gave up coming right after me and flew off somewhere.... Phew.

I'll get you both off my back and release the magic thread.

"Mm. The enemy!?

Yes, Mr. Micah was completely confused, wasn't he?

"Uh, uh. Thank you, Mr. Lang."

Is Mr. Shirone more tolerant or better off than Mr. Micah? So I'm putting on a circle of wisdom, so I guess it works.

"Nah."

Emilio sitting over my head is not well enough to reply either. Looks like they're knocking it down. This kid is also a Tamed Warcraft, so I'd like you to work a little more. It's just that just being over my head isn't doing me any good. It's a negative meal cost......

Even so, suddenly you got a bad one. The game promises to suck no matter how many levels the confusion system is. Are you with me in real life?

Um, I ran off appropriately, so I lost track of him.

"Uh, it's okay for once. I know the general direction with my exploration skills."

Mr. Sirone is competent.

"Hmm. Maybe this way."

Did you just say maybe! Maybe, maybe. Well, but I believe it because I have to rely on Mr. Sirone. Yo.

That's how it was at the end of the walk. It was a small settlement. Little houses like those made of animal skin. I can see people. Wow, now I can take a break... will I? All the lines you see, aren't they Demons? Flag it!

"This is it. Mm-hmm. We need to get out of here before they find us."

That's right.

"Mm?"

Mi, Micah. You never know what's going on, do you? I'm in a state where I'm in front of the enemy.

"Oh, really? Then we should slaughter everything?

How is it? It's dangerous to think. Let's just take our time and go away.

I don't know if it's a flag or a common narrative development that you can find if you step on a branch here, or if you find it in some way, it's a battle, but that kind of thing didn't happen and you usually succeeded in leaving the demonic settlement.

But, well, when you look at settlements and life, the Demons are no different from normal people. You look just like people. I don't know, is it because I'm a thief that I've come to be called a demon tribe or something?