Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

Lesson 435: Tower and College, Mud or Clay

In the end, Augley came home pretty late.

When I heard the conversation, Felicie's parents and I went differently and it took some time to explain.

This time it's very special, and that's the only way it's going to happen.

Nevertheless, tomorrow's...... it's almost today, but it doesn't change that we plan to do well about today's request.

Augley, who came back to the inn, went to bed early, so she fell asleep, so the meeting she intended to have ended without being able to.

However, I am not so worried about this point.

In the first place, it was something we were talking about and deciding to some extent before we got here on how to clear the request, because we were going to make enough of that confirmation.

Of course, it's never a less challenging request, and if it takes longer, it will fail.

But neither Augley nor Lorraine are that type.

Because Augley slept early, not because she wasn't diligent, but because of drowsiness, she hated the fact that the request itself would be affected, I guess.

It's clear from what Lorraine did as well, as soon as she confirmed that Augley said she would.

I've already gotten as much sleep as I need, and I just have to squash my time in vain until the sun climbs...

If I can't, I can't sleep either, but I won't do it because it doesn't make much sense.

I'm kind of tired, too.

This body is handy, but I miss it terribly at night.

Either way, people also say they can't grab anything without sacrificing something.

What I sacrificed was a happy peace of mind at night, and what I got was the possibility that I might be able to reach the divine silver class.

Given that, complaining is hard to say.

Well, still, I want to go back to being human...... something that I can't go back to being a person, keeping this power somehow.

Is that too greedy?

Sooner or later, there will come a time when we will be forced to make a choice.

Until then, you have to think about it carefully.

... I don't know, don't waste your time thinking about serious things when you're alone.

Come on, morning, come on.

I thought so.

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"... well. Time to go."

The next day, or after Lorraine and Augley took some temporary sleep.

Lorraine said in front of the inn after that happened and the innkeeper diligently made me breakfast and put it in my stomach.

Me, Lorraine, Augley.

All three of you, get ready and dress well, no shortage.

He wears each weapon and also has the tools needed to collect it.

The travel costume has been turned into a magic bag and there is no luggage left in the inn.

I could have left it behind, but regardless of the pavilion owners and the settlers, I don't trust Goblin or Seylan at all.

It was a decision that we should not do anything inadvertent.

"Right. Do you both remember the request?

Augley just asks us for the last confirmation.

"Absolutely. Live water cat (Aqua Hathur) and mud or clay collection of mud demon guide puppets (Lutum golem), as well as feilongtian hemp (Hiriyutenma) collection, right?

When I said that, Augley nodded.

"How?

Lorraine answers this.

"Finding a place for a water cat (Aqua Hattur) is a prerequisite. It is confirmed that it lives in Lake Petrama, but it is almost a demon close to the Spirit. Just find it, and then I'll do it by magic."

"Yeah, yeah, I asked you, Lorraine. About that, me and Lent are useless."

I'll get involved and say it too, Augley, but I'm not wrong.

I can only capture by witchcraft, but I still can't adjust much about witchcraft, and I can barely use anything advanced.

Something similar about Augley.

He's also the type of warrior who fights with swordsmanship rather than witchcraft.

I'm not saying I can't use it at all, but that style is close to me before I became a demon.

In other words, magic is an aid, or it's more used to make a spark of incendiary fire, to secure water, to say that.

"Not necessarily. I'm going to make the net and you guys are going to push it, right? One way or another, you guys are in more trouble."

"It's a physical battle. We are. It's easier that way."

"Yeah, yeah, you're right"

When Augley and I say things are going well, Lorraine gives a slightly frightened face, but I agree with what I said.

"In that respect I am certain I will fall for many steps. Well shared, let's just say. So, regarding the collection of mud or clay from the mud guide doll (Lutum golem)..."

"So is this. It's a hard place. Defeat the Mud Guided Doll (Lutum Golem), I hope... because we have to collect the mud or clay that makes up that body."

That's what Augley says.

I'll go on with that.

"Mud, clay... it's just a matter of luck to see what the moisture composition that contains. I'd love to meet something clay if I could."

The mud guide doll (Lutum golem) has a mud guide doll (Lutum golem) made up of a drool, almost mud moving around as is, and a mud guide doll (Lutum golem) made up of a clay body that is not and is almost solid.

These are assumed to be identical demons, not different types.

I just want to complain to scholars who classify which areas are identical, but it also seems correct because of the quality of magic and the almost identical nature of the mud and clay that makes that body.

When the moisture is drained from the mud, it is added to the clay and mixed with the clay.

This is obviously of a different nature than the mud and clay that can be picked in the formation around it, so it must be natural because it's mud and clay, it can't be said.

That's why I'm asking you to pick either mud or clay.

So, the distribution of Mud Demon Guided Dolls (Lutum Golem) around the pivotal Lake Petrama is confirmed by the muddy guy and the clay guy, both.

So we're lucky to see each other.

I'd like to see as much clay as I can, but I can't choose.

Of course, it will be possible if you take the time, but this time there is a time limit that says we can clear the three requests by the end of the day.

Even if the first person I saw was the mud, I'm not going to miss the next one.

The clay isn't dirtier, and it's easier to collect... there's no choice.