My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

When I decided to look for food with Wagi and Hoshiyama at Sato's suggestion, I looked around for now.

The heads of the trees are invisible above and each trunk is thick.

The three of us wouldn't be able to circle with our arms wide open.

It seems like the smallest tree. So how old is the biggest tree?

It's something that often grows so straight.

I came silently with that in mind. I was slashing trees and making landmarks so I could see the way.

Wagi said to let the animals he taught go around and look for them, and Hoshiyama is looking for something to eat from the grass on the ground.

Am I standing like an escort?

I try to respond immediately if there is anything.

Even so, I feel bad about this candidate.

He doesn't talk much originally, but Waki and Akayama have never had a particular conversation.

On second thought, we find that it is a grouping between those who are not usually very involved.

It's about Sato, so let's just think of something.

"Oh! Something wrong?

Wagi stroked the tuned animal down on his shoulder with nuts.

Unlike in the beginning, tuned animals that roar their throats can be found quite nostalgic for Wagi.

I miss the animals I've tutored, which means the level of tutors is considerably higher.

Probably the highest level of Japanese occupation among us.

At first glance, Wagi seemed to think the least, but he was actually trying in the shadows.

"Hey, take a look at Koyama, too. Sacramento?"

The nuts that Wagi received were shaped like Sacramento, but one grain was about the size of a peach.

I crawl over the face of Hoshiyama.

Koyama, a healer, is sensitive to poisons and other harmful things.

Is it edible not to say anything?

"Is this Sacramento? Wait a minute."

Takayama, who received the nuts from Wagi, spoke of it shortly after stopping.

"Oh, hey!

I'm worried about Wagi and I, Hiroyama is upset.

I exhaled in relief at how indescribable it was.

"What are you doing! What if it's poison!

Wagi abhors his voice.

Sure, I think it was a little inadvertent for Koyama.

Koyama grins at us like that.

"It's okay. A healer has the ability to disable harmful things in his body. But it's only recently that I've mastered it."

So the poison doesn't work on Koyama?

I think I see hope in this survival life.

This means it would be safe if Koyama could poison the food that the other squads brought when we joined them.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. Because I also didn't know how effective this skill was until I tried it."

That's what makes me laugh a little bit at Hoshiyama.

Somehow, you have a liver sitting around.

"In the meantime, any food I find will be poisoned by me from one end. And this Sacramento broth tasted good with peaches. Maybe you should peel it off and eat it because the skin is a little tannic."

"Okay! Nice to meet you, Hoshiyama!

As a result, thanks to the poisonous view of Hoshiyama, our group was able to find quite a few edible nuts.

With all this, we'll all be able to eat about eight minutes of belly.

"It's time for the sun to go straight up. Let's go home!"

I was almost straight ahead, so I just looked back and walked.

Hurry to the rendezvous point, following the wound I had on the tree, with a hockey face.

"... that?

Waki, who was leading the way, speaks up.

The tree wound I put on, before it broke, there was no slightly open rendezvous point where it was supposed to be.