Muimui-tan

No one was around when Micah woke up. Micah holds up her painful body and rises, looking around.

"This is under the cliff...?

I notice something wrong with my vision as I look around.

"My right eye..."

Touch your right eye.

"Ouch."

His right eye seemed to be blocked by wounded and flowing blood. Micah bites off the sleeve of her clothes and wraps it around her right eye like a bandage.

"This will stop the bleeding... although it would be nice if the healer could fix it."

Micah checks her own status plate. The level shown is 27.

"I have 60 HP left...... I don't know how athe this number is going to be but it's still okay"

Keep checking your weapons.

"Moonlight fangs and long rolls are safe...... yeah, we can fight this"

Micah moves her legs as she withstands the pain.

"Go to Mr. Lan and Mr. Shirone...... quickly"

Find a way up the cliff and walk. Slowly but walking forward step by step.

"The two lights go east, we need to rendezvous soon"

Hurt but go to the cliff.

"Ha ha, finally on a cliff...... and a warcraft"

In front of Micah is a wolf-shaped warcraft. That number is one, two, three...,

"Surrounded by surroundings... Did you even get invited by any blood?

Micah quietly puts her hands on the knife on her hips. You don't need words to start fighting warcraft opponents.

- "Moonlight."

The warcraft in front of you is slashed and torn apart by both the sounds of kachin. Micah immediately switches to a long roll of her back.

- "Flash."

A single line runs to follow a long roll shaken off to the side. The surrounding wolf-type warcraft is severed and the bloodshed erupts.

Micah gets in the mood, rushes straight out, slashing and tearing with a long roll.

"My legs are heavy. But you can't lose here!

Painful right eye. Wounded body not free. In poor vision, slash, slash, slash.

A wolf-shaped warcraft bites into his right arm. Pull the knife out of your hips with your right left hand, poke it into the brain of the wolf-type warcraft that is biting, and slash it straight away.

Leave the next flying wolf-type warcraft to the enhanced arm force at the hands of the gods, slamming them from the air.

Slash, slap, move on.

Just keep your instincts slashing.

When I realized it, there was no longer a wolf-type warcraft around.

"Did you knock everything down? Or ran away?

Stick your moonlight fangs to the ground and lean over. Now Micah had no energy to remove the demon stone.

"Ha ha, so many warcraft. What happened to you?

Micah takes a short break as it is and walks out again.

In the direction in which the werewolf type warcraft came, what was ahead was a broken carriage and a beastly girl sitting and trembling in front of it.

It seems that the girl puts a warcraft avoidance junction around herself. There is no way she is suffering from scratches or anything.

"The juncture? I see. So you were invited to my blood."

Micah sees her own wounded body. He has no sleeves and blood has dripped from all over his body into his torn blurry figure......

Micah slowly walks to the girl. Eyes on cat-like ears, long stretched black hair, and face are somewhat closer to normal people. It feels like it's between the Cats and the Puppets.

"Half a child..."

Yes, Micah whines in her mouth to make sure the girl doesn't hear her.

"You should be relieved. I defeated the surrounding warcraft."

Reacting to that word of Micah, a girl looks up at Micah.

"Oh, um..."

"I'm Micah, the Cat Adventurer."

Talk gently to calm the girl down.

"Wow, wow, I am"

The junction that covered the girl with both the sound of saying Pareen disappears.

"Was it critical? I'm glad I made it. A little later..."

"Oh, that."

Micah sits in front of the girl, slowly waiting for the girl to calm down and be able to talk. Put your hands on the knife on your hips and look around you in that condition, so that you don't fail to be alert.

"Wow, I'm Lene."

"Leanne, what happened?

A muscle of Shizuku spills out of the girl's eyes. Still begins to talk puffy enduring crying out loud.

It appeared that the girl was born in a northern country, from which she was walking in business with her parents.

Recently, on the way to an off-road village without going through an overly good rumor, the girl's parents were attacked by a wolf-type warcraft as it was after a dragon raid and a carriage fell... The girl seemed able to survive because she was protected by her parents' remaining bonds.

"Leanne, we'll mourn your parents when they calm down."

Leanne nods.

"Um, this... use it"

It was the potion for recovery that Lene handed Micah.

"Thank you"

Only minor wounds to the body heal when Micah drinks the potion of recovery.

The potion system is a convenient magic medicine that heals your body based on the physical information stored on your status plate. Although it can be considered a necessity for advanced adventurers, it is also something that cannot be handled because the price is slightly higher. The world, the potion, and the merchandising that the girl's parents were doing may be magic equipment relationships.

With only a few but healing body wounds and lighter bodies, Micah searches for the girl's parents' bodies, sees what they look like, and quickly digs a hole and buries them. At that time, the girl's parents wore it and removed the pendant and bracelet, which still had the prototype, and Micah gave it to the girl as a shadow. Because the girl's parents were devoured by wolf-type warcraft and did not look very much like they could be shown to the girl.

"Are you all right?

The girl doesn't answer. He is clutching the pendant and bracelet he received as a figure.

"What are we going to do now?

It could be harsh to hear that. Still, Micah couldn't help but ask, more than she got involved.

I'm going home to my grandfather.

Hearing that, Micah consolidated one determination. The girl's grandfather - that was undoubtedly one of the countries of the North, too far too dangerous for the girl to go home alone.

"Let's go too"

Thus began Micah and Lean's journey to the countries of the North.