"Look, you should avoid sleeping at night.You should rest during the safe day.
Besides, I need to be safe by nightfall..... "
"Can you keep it safe?"
"Use this one."
Neil removes a simple magic wand from the shoulder bag that he left beside him.
It is not a wand for magicians to use magic, but an encapsulated magical instrument (pre-caster) that simply has a wand shape, filled with magic and fuel.
"The Gnome's Left Hand Wand."It is a magic item with the same power as the magic of Masonry. "
"Oh, did you know? It was in my shop."
Catherine, the guild's receptionist, certainly knows this, as does Wilfred.
It is a magic item that freely manipulates and shapes stone and earth, and is common among adventurers as an item for civil engineering.
There are also stories that you can make a road by opening a hole in a stone dungeon, or you could escape because you had it when the cave collapsed and buried it alive.
"It was a coincidence that I noticed, but those evil spirits don't go through the wall.
The barricades in the windows kick out with incredible force.
So, for example, if you build a wall in a sewage landing and breathe, you're not going to notice. "
Oops, a small paralysis occurs.
Neil was just a little good at 'doing it'.
Looking back at the evil spirit's movements yesterday, it certainly seems that his countermeasures are effective.
"But he's using magic stones... it's time to go find them elsewhere."
"Among my offerings is one who possesses the elemental magic of the earth.If the magic stones run out, we can block the way. "
"Thank you, but then the problem is food.Anyway, this is the number.
I'm borrowing it from a shop around here, but how many days will it take with this number of people.... "
"... food?"
Catherine took a deep breath at Neil's words.
"No, eating food from other worlds can often have fatal consequences.
I just ate something and couldn't escape..... "
"Eh...?"
Neil's face, which was already weary, became pale with no further bloodshed.
"Please don't do that.
I ran out of food, my shop disappeared somewhere, and I had to look for those shops and bring some bread.
Kh, you'll die if you don't eat it.What else should I do.... "
"... this is the worst prediction.Sometimes it's not.
However, we thought... we should only talk about the food we brought in, if possible. "
Listening to Catherine's restless words, Neal was as scared as a child left behind.
The Imperial soldiers looked at each other and checked their luggage.
What about supplies?
"I almost left it on the horse... I have all the food I need for the day."
"I have ninja food.But if you divide it by this number, it won't be long. "
Wilfred also took out the carrot food that was in the pouch and counted.
Ninja food, like hard black dango, is a portable food that Wilfred taught his master how to formulate.It is a convenient item to fill your stomach with one grain.
But unfortunately, I only carried my share.
"Miss Catherine, I told you to get out. How do I get out?"
"Yes, can you escape!?"
Neil stepped out like a bump.
Looks like he's being hunted down as he keeps running and hiding in this weird city.
"... there was a description in the book I read before.Different worlds are dominated by concepts.The world differs in intensity depending on the 'meaning' it is given.
To form a 'trapped' world requires much more energy than a 'lost world'.
So the path to escape from the other world usually exists.Even if it was a bullshit loophole. "
Catherine's explanation is like grasping a cloud, and everybody keeps quiet, whether it's true or not.
In the first place, the power of 'mystery', which forms a different world, is beyond the realm of man.Catherine herself, as she explains, doesn't seem convinced of anything.
"Anyway... let's get some rest first.
Sleep in the light if you are safe, then prepare for tonight's hideout and explore as much as possible. "
I conclude and propose as if winter would change the air of the scene.
That was not a good idea, but it was also true that there was nothing else to do.
Eventually the night came again, mercilessly.
Heavy snow clouds are pouring down, and the glory of the gods that illuminate the night of the devil... The city that cannot reach the moonlight or the starlight sinks into the cold frozen darkness.
The survivors learned by Neil and stood behind the frozen sewage.
The place where the sewer stopped with an instant stone wall would not have noticed that the original passage was landfilled and blocked, unless it was so cautious or originally smashed into the head in the form of a sewer.
The sewer, which had no "domestic drainage" at all, had a foul smell that seemed to stain it somewhere, but the environment was such that it could withstand an overnight stay.
People sat still, laying blankets and other things brought from the city in a thin passage by the waterway.Cold winds of death blow through the air holes connected to the ground, cooling the area.However, the underground is still not as cold as above ground.Wilfred said it was a little better than last night.
The stone caverned sewers tremble slightly, sounding from somewhere.It's the sound driven by the sewer mechanism.It seemed unnecessary to kill my breath, but it was difficult to hear outside sounds.
When I looked outside, there was nothing I could do, but knowing nothing accelerated fear.
Even Wilfred, who had been subjected to severe training as a samurai, was about to hear the moans of the evil spirits who were mistaken for this sound.
Neil said, "If the walls are blocked, evil spirits will not come in," but it is not certain.Speaking of evil spirits, they come through walls and attack.So, just to be careful, I blocked two passages in one corner of the sewer, and even if an enemy came from one side, I could break down the other wall and escape.
At one end of the passage, like a three-fork spear, half of the Imperial soldiers, including the elemental magician, and Winter Lei.On the other end is Neil with the 'Gnome's Left Hand Wand' (he was reluctant to keep it with others) and the rest of the Imperial Soldiers.
Wilfred was with Catherine at the intersection of the aisle.
"... Katherine, are you okay?
I'm training, and even if I'm naked, I can't die easily, but Catherine.... "
In the noisy silence, Wilfred asks Catherine with a white breath.
Catherine was wearing armor-heavy cold-shields, but a non-combatant, she was physically fragile.
For the first time, Wilfred called and noticed that Catherine wanted to concentrate on something.
She was throwing a sharp and heavy gaze at the floor with her face as if she had no feeling of cold or fear.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine.
I am also prepared for outdoor activities. "
While exhaling her white breath, she answered with clarity.
Not as thin as she seems to be, her cold protection apparently is a great addition to keeping the northern nights from getting cold.Probably some kind of magic item.
In fact, Catherine, as she herself says, spends so much money on her gear that even a high-ranking adventurer doesn't see it.
I have a variety of items with me that may be useful for exploration.
It's as if you were expecting an anomaly like this.
Or... it's as if we were prepared to act optimally whenever and whenever we were caught in an anomaly.
"... do you think this situation involves the" Vengeful Rose Princess ”?"
"Yes, I think so."
Wilfred was going to listen to it with all his heart.
Catherine answered more hastily than she thought.
Naturally. If you hit it, it will resonate.
Catherine wasn't desperate.
I was not desperate to be trapped in a strange foreign world and threatened by a terrible enemy.
Rather, there was a sincere exaltation in her eyes.Wilfred's eyes were very similar to those of Wilfred in the mirror on the morning when he was tested.
It soaked a little anxiety and tension that I would be able to run out of everything I had piled up.
"Can you tell me, Catherine?
For you, "Princess of Vengeful Roses"....
René “Rose (Rosie)" - What is Ruvia Sierre-Teira?
At the moment of inquiry, Wilfred saw seven colors of emotion flowing away in Catherine's eyes.
Catherine talks for a while.
It wasn't because I was poor in answers, or because I didn't want to.
Wilfred felt that even a smart girlfriend could not instantly pull out words worthy of answering the question.