Two days after being told of the brave man's unturn.

I was with three of the Silver Wings Knights visiting the E-rank Dungeon, The Day Clock Forest.

Technically, we just assembled on the ground in front of the dungeon, and we're actually going to step in.

Although Sylvia wanted to accompany her, she also left a message for the convenience of the Inn's work.

Instead...

"Hey, White Wolf's. Why are outsiders here?"

Garnett glanced at the sakura he was with me and opened his mouth uncomfortably.

Even though the other two knights are lightly dressed close to the adventurer, he is the only one who, for some reason, is wearing armor securely to his helmet.

"I have the official permission of Lord Felix to accompany me. Consider me Lord Luke's escort."

"That and directions. I don't have a land map here."

"Damn, you did something extra."

Felix, the leader, moves forward with a pale advance explanation (brief), approximating Garnett, who seems unhappy at all.

"The purpose of today's exploration is to confirm the reality of the staircase connecting the" Sunset Clock Forest "with the" Millennium Corridor of Nara "and to sample the inner walls of the labyrinth. Samples are turned to alchemist analysis to determine if they are misrilled or not."

My proof of innocence hangs over this finding.

There is absolutely no guarantee of success, but there is no option of getting it done without doing it.

"Does that mean it's a little later for the results"

"Yeah. I can't say anything until His Majesty the King makes his decision. You will also stop handling Mithril products..."

Felix clouds his words like it's hard to say.

"... under our watchful eye for the moment, that is. Of course, you can continue to live and operate as usual. It's just that one of us sees it."

"You can't help that. I don't mind."

I immediately indicated my willingness to consent.

It would be creepy if the case were just a case, rather it was left without surveillance.

"Thank you. I'm sure Your Majesty will do what is desirable for you. Then let's leave. Please guide me."

Down the slopes covered in grass, ahead of Sakura, the most accustomed to the 'Sun Clock Forest' among us.

That day I crusaded the dragon, I lost my mind as soon as I treated Sakura and haven't dived into a dungeon since.

So we don't know the directions to where we fought the dragon.

As the adventurers trampled down the path of birth, they eventually reached a relatively flat spot.

"Have you arrived yet?

Garnett speaks in a rambling tone.

"No, it's still the first tier. It's a safe haven for non-adventurers to come and fetch weeds and herbs."

"Phew... but don't bother to use monkeys that don't know what kind of herbs you picked in a dungeon."

Garnett looked over at the inhabitants and adventurers of the town collecting herbs and said so to throw them away.

I can't see my face because of my helmet, but the emotions themselves are easy to understand because of the rich expression of my voice.

I guess I'm looking back under my helmet now.

"Don't knights use herbs?"

"I'll use it. I grew it in a herbal garden with quality assurance. But the dungeon guy is creepy, isn't he? Because it's a shitty substitute."

It's the same rambling mouth.

When I'm talking to this guy, I'm going to forget that he's a knight.

That, moreover, Garnett's idea is a bias against typical dungeon herbs.

Few people think this way when it's a land of thin bounty away from the dungeon.

"It's a bad substitute or something. You know how medicinal herbs heal wounds in the first place?

"Ha? Mmm. You don't have to know to stop dying. I'm not a doctor or a pharmacist."

Garnett's obviously not interested, but I decided to keep explaining.

"It's fundamentally the same as' skill '. Herbs use magic to repair their own damage, just as humans use magic to set fire or gain power. Maybe that's how they've survived."

Human beings are not the only privilege to consume magic and exert special powers like skills.

Even animals and plants use their ability to adapt to their ecology and habitat to survive the competition for survival.

Herbs are one of them.

It has been said that it has increased regeneration instead of being predatory and has increased its ability to be fine even when eaten by animals.

"The wound is healed by medicinal herbs because the ability to heal by magic also acts on the human body. And because the soil and air in the dungeons are rich in magic, the medicinal herbs grown in the dungeons have higher levels of nature and skill"

Applying a shredded herb to the wound also acts on the wound of an intimate human body by activating the ability on the side of the herb to cure its own damage.

But a completely shredded herb never comes back to normal, and only the human body performs the recovery.

This is the mechanism by which applying medicinal herbs heals the trauma.

There is another mechanism for the type of herb you take from your mouth, but it still has something to do with the 'skills' of the herb there.

I'm sure if I tried it on the herb itself, it would have been unexpected to be used like this.

"I mean, it's the same from the dungeons and from the herbs. It's just that dungeons are more magical."

"Heck... tutor."

"As an adventurer, I can't overlook my bias towards dungeon herbs. Well, I'm closed now."

Herb collection is a valuable source of income for new adventurers.

If prejudice spreads and the herbs stop selling, the life of the rush is worn out and the industry itself, the adventurer, is no longer made up.

"I mean, shouldn't you have taken that armor off? You're not good for walking in the woods. At least take off your helmet."

"Who takes it off, the idiot"

I don't know, but the simple suggestion was returned in bad shape.

While we were having this conversation, the journey in the dungeon continued, reaching the fifth tier in less time.

"The Forest of the Day Clock" is an E-rank dungeon.

Just as Sylvia made it to the bottom with Sakura's escort alone, it's as difficult as it is easy for me to break through.

I'd like to turn back now, emotionally.

"Heh. Interesting terrain."

At the end of Garnett's gaze - even though I can't see his face with my helmet - a large amount of bamboo hangs from the top of the cliff, like a green curtain.

If you climb that one, you're going to be able to go up and down with the fourth tier, but it won't be particularly beneficial.

It's much faster and safer to travel on an authorized route than to use a route like this.

"Garnett, I'll hurry."

"Heck."

Walking on the fifth tier for a while, I went out to a place like an open meadow.

To the boulder, I remember this place well, too.

That's where we engaged the dragons.

"Ooh... that's...!

Felix leaks a rare, emotional caged voice.

A pile of white objects piled up small high on the meadow.

At first glance alone, it seems like there are countless piles of light stones or something, but it's not that common.

That's the white bone body of the dragon.

It was immobile evidence of the achievements of my sword and Sakura moves.