Muimui-tan

3-89 to Imperial Capital.

- One...

I woke up.

What happened to the fight? What about him, the gray-haired girl? What is this place?

Huh!

I look around with my awake head. A roofed dragon horse car... That's Joan's dragon horse car.

There were two wounded Ants in the Dragon Horse Car. Whoa, it's so narrow, it feels like it's stuck in a gyu. Whoa, whoa, let's just use the heel rain.

- [Heel Rain] -

The wounds of the two Ant tribes heal. Now, in time, you'll wake up. I'm not injured, I'm stunned by depletion of MP. I'm being pushed into a dragon horse car, but it's not like these two.

and let's check that MP.

Huh? Maximum MP is up to 101. What is it, the effect of using a water mirror? Now, well, is this making magic even easier to use?

Outside... at night. Apparently, they're all camping. Everyone sleeps like they surround a dragon horse car. Even so, someone on the lookout is awake, right? Who's awake?

"Mm. Jiji, Run, are you awake"

Oh, Mr. Sword Ahat?

"I'm here too."

To, Kyou's old man.

"After that..."

"Oh, I'll explain."

Kew's old man speaks out by the burning fire, which is burning small. I got out of the dragon horse car, too, to Kyou's old man's side.

"First of all, I'm sorry. Jijiji, the demonic women ran away."

Oh well. Well, you can't help it with that, can you?

"The sword husband who chased me is back, and now he's on his way back to the Imperial City."

Yeah? Um, hasn't it been a while since I passed out? It's hard to understand the rhetoric of Kew's old man.

"It's late at night, so when the crisis left, we started camping in no hurry."

Ma, the hurry factor disappeared. And yes.

"Something about the wooden carvings seemed to have fallen when I defeated the man in armor."

Yeah, yeah, that's right, you cared.

"Oh, there was a scratched wooden carved doll falling off. It looked like some kind of magic trick, but the magic seemed to be gone, so I threw it away."

Hey, seriously. I would have liked to have appraised it if I could.

"Mm, Lord Kyou."

Hmm? This is Mr. Sword Ahat.

"What the fuck?"

Hmm?

"Hmm, Jijiji, okay."

What the hell did you find out? Ma, I'm sorry about the wood-carved doll, but Ma, it doesn't seem like anything I would stick to that much, and let's not worry about it.

More than that, that's the way it's going to be, isn't it? What's gonna happen? What are you gonna do? Are we going back to the battlefield again?

"In the meantime, we're going back to the capital."

Well, you want to take a break.

"Um, Gigiji, I plan to report this matter to Emperor Zenla after this. Everyone will wait until the front-line unit returns."

Oh, you just don't have to go back to the battlefield. That's lucky.

"My sword husband, I don't want you to tell me about the Demons, but I don't want you to report that armor yet."

Hmm?

"Hmm. Gigiji, okay. If Lord Kyou says so, let's do so."

Huh? I get it. Is Kyou's grandmother great enough to ask Mr. Sword Ahat? Even though you're an ex-slave? Or was there something we could get through in that fight earlier? Mm-hmm. Suspicious.

"Come on, tired Run's husband can still rest. We'll keep an eye on him later."

Hmm. I don't know, I feel like I'm being troubled. Well, fine. They don't like hearing about this world. Besides, it doesn't seem important to me, even if I care. If you care, you lose.

I told you to go back to that Gyuu-stuffed dragon horse car again. Give me a break. I'll sleep here.

'Okay. Suppose you rest sweetly in your words'

- The Magic Thread.

Fly the magic thread to a tree branch. And keep it on the branches. Tie the magic thread you used to get up on the branches to the body and the tree branches. All right, ready. So do you want to go to bed?

Good night.

"As always, I'm not sure about Lan's husband."

- Two...

Shaken by a dragon horse car to Imperial City. In the morning I realized that there was a gold and silver griffon tied to the roof of the dragon horse car. Whoa, can't you crush it by supporting that self-weight? The roof of this dragon horse car is sturdy. But I'm scared to sleep in things I don't know when I'll crumble like that, so if it's anything, I can put it inside the magical West Porch XL or give it to you. It's good intentions. What do you say?

By the way, I am currently alone in the carriage of the Dragon Horse. Two of the injured Ant tribes are walking outside because my heel rain worked or they're feeling better.

"What are we going to do with that griffon?

I speak to Joan at the Dragon Horse Car stand.

"We took down the money. We're going to get it."

You don't mind, do you? And that's what I answered was Eela walking side by side. Yeah, you're right. I'll give you the money.

"Ma, we haven't decided yet. It's up to you, Run."

I'm not energetic about Joan's words. Hmm, this time, I wonder if I'm shivering because I couldn't be more active. I guess the injury piercing the shield kept him waiting backwards. No, well, but, you know, I'm just saying that I didn't go along with the enemy.

"By the way, from Griffon material, can you make something?

"Mm-hmm."

Joan wants to answer, but doesn't know the answer and feels troubled.

"If that's the case, it'll be armor."

Kyou's old man follows me from the side. Heh. Is that armor? Even so, gear is made from the warcraft you defeated, or something. Ekoro, no?

"Especially this silver one. What a beautiful piece of armor."

Hmm. Armor. I don't think I can equip myself with armor in this shape. Hmm, don't I need it? Do you want to sell it? And yes!

"Which is the armor that Joan is equipped with right now?

"Well, I think it's Griffon Mail."

Hmm.

"Armor made of genuine silver with griffon skin and feathers on top of a ring has strong resistance to wind attributes and is a fine piece of armor that goes well with magic."

Hmm, thanks for the detailed commentary. Kyou's old man is as knowledgeable as ever. Will you keep playing the commentary next to me?

"Run's husband, you gonna make it for the kid?

"Oh."

That's right. So if you raise your defense and play shield, you'll be the bottom line for the entire party.

"I don't need me."

Joan rushes to say no. That being said, if the shield doesn't get stiff, the party's viability will drop, right?

"Hmm. Joan, it's between those who are partying. Your power will be the power of the whole thing."

"But it's my husband. The kid's gear is all set. If you just change the armor, you're not dressed."

Uh, it's a full plate, right? Well, but, you know, there's a lot to be patient with.

"Kid, take the favor of Lan's husband. Besides, if you give it to Lan's husband, he'll have to replace it."

"But he knocked me down because of the run."

Yeah? About what? I want you two to stop whispering and stuff. You're from the same party. I don't think it's a good idea to be out of company.

"Well, well, Run's husband. It's a little more fun."

Hmm.

We were back in Imperial City with that kind of interaction, what the hell?