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"Your carriage is fine in that position. You don't have to pack it. Do me a favor and take care of the horse. Jakiss! The camp location is divided into three parts. You're the leader of the camp on the right. Chickory! You do the leader of the camp in the middle. Mr. Cyrus, the leader of the camp on the left, please. Bring the injured! Don't mumble!

Edda gives instructions to the escorts one after the other. The number of escorts of twenty seems to be high, but small for fifteen carriages. So, a herd of about thirty spider monkeys attacked me, and I got a number of injured people who weren't stupid.

In the midst of the impending darkness of the forest, the bright blue armor of the Queen Spider releases an unusual presence, even as it blends into the landscape.

"What group is Mr. Eda in?"

"Oh. Mr. Nitchison. It's gone camping. It's not the time or the place to go."

"I know. However, there are groceries in the load. Delays in arrival cause damage."

It is a much more discretionary statement.

Warcraft targeted me because I have groceries.

This escort was supposed to be thirty in the first place. If Nitchison hadn't done anything to remove the escort just before he left, he could have fought sparingly. But not if we're talking about it now.

"Gather the wounded escorts! Let's go back to recovery!

"Edda. Ask for this one"

"Sorry, it's nice to meet you too"

"Me, too, please. I can't wait to get my arm hurt."

The injured gather around Eda.

Edda took out the thin cane. It's a white wand Sheila gave me, and it's really loud and brown, but I can see it shining white at this dim time.

"Recovery." "Recovery." Recovery. "

When Edda pokes her wand, she immediately creates a green light sphere that heals her injuries. The person being treated has a pleasant look.

"It works. It's so much better than having it done at the temple."

"Well, I guess so. Oh, my God. The Healer of Medicine."

Seven people asked Edda for treatment. Each of those who have finished their treatment will be ready for the camp.

Edda approached the boy collecting firewood.

"Ternis. You fell over and hit your hips, too."

"Ah, Mr. Eda. No, me or something. It's no big deal."

But if you look at the way you walk, it's obvious that you have pain in your back.

"Recovery."

"Ah."

The Ternis boy closed his eyes inadvertently.

"Excuse me, Mr. Eda. It felt so good."

"Yeah. Because if you can't work when you have to. You don't have to. Good luck. Learning how to lose power is an adventurer."

"Yes!"

Ternis boy, the second year of his adventurer's life, replied to Edda as he sparkled his eyes.

It is obvious that he respects the Golden Adventurer (Eda the Thousand Shots) as a great senior. But the truth is, Edda is younger than Ternis.

"Mr. Eda, have you been easy on me?"

"Mr. Nitchison, what can I do for you?"

"This Nash is hurting my body, and this Yalk. I was wondering if you could help me recover."

"One gold coin at a time."

"Ha. Well, don't say such a stiff thing, please. You've been calling all the adventurers."

"That's what I do spontaneously to serve as an escort."

"Now, I'd like you to give us a spontaneous recovery."

"Say no."

Nichison was clever enough to keep a nice smile on his face and only make his eyes vicious.

"My carriage is shaking and I hurt myself because my escort wasn't there properly."

"It doesn't matter what kind of work you hire."

"Are you saying that? If you can't get a proper escort, it could mean you can't give us the coins to accomplish the request."

"Did you guys hear that!

Nitison glanced a little as Eda suddenly shouted.

"Now my client, Nichison, has told me this! Even if they do their job properly and deliver the carriage safely, they won't give you any coins to accomplish the request unless you put a" recovery "on Nichison's men!

Adventurers who were preparing for the camp gathered around Edda and Nitison.

"Guys! Tell me! You guys are doing a good job, right?

The adventurers agreed with Edda's words that he was, he was, he did, of course.

"You could have protected the caravan's luggage and the humans while being attacked and injured by a warcraft?

That's right, I protected you, we pulled it out, and the voice goes up.

"I'm going to take that as something that he didn't have. Just to make you heal!

There was a fierce curse.

"There's one more thing I want to ask everyone! I was asked to escort this caravan when I heard that there were thirty men. But there are actually only twenty of them. I said we should postpone our departure until about thirty people. But Nichison forced the other ten to leave because they were coming later. That's what I'm giving you!