But how can I bring two fallen adults home?

Plus, my leg hurts.

I don't want to walk another step. I don't want to walk through it for the rest of my life.

You can rest until the grownups wake up, but I don't think it's much of a good idea to stay where Greater Bear is.

It was magic when I cut the Greater Bear off, and I almost spit out my magic.

The next time the same thing comes, I don't know if I can handle it.

Besides, I'm too tired of all kinds of things in the woods.

Honestly, I want to go home as soon as possible.

I want to see Gisele.

I didn't think I'd get hit by a rare Warcraft raid, a phrase so prolonged.

Gisele must be worried that I'm not going home either.

I'm sorry, Gisele. I didn't think it would be such a long trip.

But no way, you can have Civy carry you.

Now that Greater Bear attacked me earlier and I am obedient to me for some of the things that hurt me, I also feel like he would follow me if I asked him, but I feel like I'm going to draw some weird tails later.

Plus my father and Gallia have to manage to get him back... oh yeah.

If you carve the oatem and ride on top of it, I don't have to walk, and my father and Gallia can take you home.

Even when I came, I was thinking about the idea of travelling on an autoem.

I was thinking, but my father would be angry, so I gave up.

I was about to go get strength, and I thought you were an idiot, and I got kicked.

Not now, and there are just a lot of freshly cut trees.

I've heard that trees in the back of the forest are highly magical. I would bring it as an oatem ingredient.

I just want to carve it, I can't help myself and my vision dazzles me.

There's more rattling on my body than I thought.

The same goes for magic, but more importantly, I walked too far.

I'll have to work my magic on Autem later, and I've decided to let Civy carve the Autem and give me a break in the meantime.

"Sorry, Civy"

"No, let me do this!

I kind of feel like we're totally getting along.

Before I went into the woods, I said I was planning on giving Civy a bunch of chickens one day, but I don't know how the world rolls.

"But I'm clumsy, so I can't carve it very well..."

"If we move through the woods without paint, we'll be worn out anyway. Because it will be disposable, you don't have to worry about how it looks, so please focus on the speed of completion."

"Okay!

Just move this time, that's fine.

I can't afford to add extra features, and I don't need to.

Apparently Cibi didn't carry a wooden carving knife, so he decided to lend it to me.

"This knife, it's easy to use. It cuts better than the guy in my house.

I thought it would be a day's work to make four oatems out of this size tree... but now if you just scrape the surface and paint your face in, it's going to be over soon "

"Oh, that knife, I carved the operation. No matter how much it is carved, it overlaps trials and errors to reduce the strain on the arm to the extreme. With magic, the trees around here should cut it off like tofu."

"And uh-huh?

Hmm, but I noticed a lot.

Next time, I'll make one for Civy.

Why don't you, when I get complimented, I'm really good at it.

"But if you use all this, your arm muscles are going to be dull."

"Oh, oh, yeah, maybe I am. I felt that way too, yeah."

I lay down thinking about things and decided to look up at the sky and wait for the autoem to complete.

Check the condition of my father and Gallia about every few minutes, or gently check with magic to see if there are signs of dangerous warcraft nearby.

As I lay down, I began to feel a little gloomy, so I shook my neck hard and became more conscious.

After all, physical fatigue is quite intense.

I should have brought the abel potion.

When I looked up, Cibi was just carving a second oatem already.

He draws in the eye area with a blade tip.

"Cibi, when carving your face, not the pattern, but like gripping the pen on the blade part..."

"Oh, is that the way you do it? No, but look, I don't care."

"No, I do, but at least I mean... Oh, and if you could just scrape some more skin on that surface of the finished one by the way..."

"Oh, no, Mr. Abel, he said he wouldn't mind looking... If you were so polite, you'd wake up first."

"Oh, yeah, you did. Sorry, let's not talk about it."

I did say that.

I told you, I still really care.

"That, Civy... that knife better hook your thumb on the back of the blade... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is, Get used to it!"

"Ah, yes!

"Oh, that part...... no, that, the mouth part. If possible, I want you to scrape it and start over. No, I mean, I hope I don't like it, yeah."

"... Yes"

"Cibi, I came up with a good thing. Why don't you put your arms on this oatem after all? I don't mean re-sculpt it, but make separate arms and drill holes in the sides..."

…………

"That, Cibi? Do you hear me, Civy? Why are you ignoring me, dude?"

"Civy... I'm hard to say, but I knew the part there was... ahhh! Why are you sticking your knife up! We're gonna re-sharpen it again! Because it hurts, so does the knife!

I think there was another crack running between me and Civy along the way, but I managed to complete four big oatems.

But when I look at the oatem, which is not decorated with color, I feel refreshed because I want to add this.

The skin has not been sharpened, and the skin is barely round and thick.

Because it focuses on the speed of completion, there is no choice.

This is the big oatem. There must be a lot of applications.

"... Mr. Abel, you won't wear arms, will you?

"Yes, no, I know."

I worked with Cibi and tried to carry my father.

Only my side didn't lift.

Cibi put my father on top of the Autem.

... Hey, I think I'll start with a little muscle tread.