The day ended while I was getting my carriage running, and it was night.
Stop the carriage and prepare to go dormant.
I branched off a tree, peeled off my skin, and carved my face.
To make sure it works as an autoem.
It won't last long because it's a simple one, but there's no room in the carriage for just carrying it more than it used to.
This is fine because it is disposable.
By turning the four trees that surround the carriage into oatems, we can build boundaries and raise temperatures.
In short, it is like a heating appliance.
Then I also carve out the wormwood oatem.
Now Nojuku is comfortable as well.
"Wow, wow! Warm! I suddenly started carving the trees around me, so I thought I'd start some kind of nasty ritual!
Meir was touching the oatem with excitement.
I'm glad to be pleased, but I'm kind of scared this kid's going to break it one day.
"If this happens, you're going to be able to afford to survive the Ice Dragon Season! Wow, that's good! You can do anything like the Marlens!
It wasn't who it was.
When it was cold, the chief handed out heating oatems free of charge.
"Nice, Meir, I figured I'd go to the Marlen tribe better than the city. Yes, on the contrary, Abel goes to the Doom village?
How did that happen?
"If you like it that much, you can tell me how to make it while you're on the move. You're free anyway."
"Is it true! Yay!
"What, you really want me to tell you? Okay, well, let's get ready to teach all night. Leave it to me. I'm gonna make you a fine Otem artisan."
"What, you just teach and you have such a whole night to prepare? Hey, I'm a little scared. Oh, you know, I figured Mare would be okay. I'm sorry you seem to be taking care of me, see?"
"It's okay, you don't have to hesitate. I like to teach people things."
"No, the... Oh, oh, yes"
I had no idea someone would show up outside the Marlen settlement who could teach autoem sculpture.
Cibi wasn't very enthusiastic because he was looking for Gisele, but Mere for heating would be keen to focus on his training.
James was also looking at Autem, narrowing his eyes.
"Heh, very good magic flow"
"Do you understand?
"I also know a lot about swordsmanship and witchcraft. At the very least, if you don't have the means to defend yourself to the point of being threatened by a warcraft, you can't travel alone."
He only looks like a little brother, but he seems to be someone who can fight the outdoors.
Let's not piss him off.
I'm sorry I almost broke the sack.
"It's pretty cold around here at night. Thank you very much."
James with a smile and a smile.
I guess it's this guy's habit to make laughs somewhere.
I would never think it was because of the hemp bag thing.
"Ha ha... because I was helped by Mr. James! True, it ripens for chores and everything, so tell me if anything happens!
"Beh, you don't have to say that much. As much as there's been more walking alone, it won't change. It's busy."
Good man......
Wearing a cloth, he slept on a hemp bag.
I'm a little tired of the unfamiliar carriage travel, but tomorrow I'm promising to teach Meir how to carve an autoem.
Let's get ready when we get some sleep.
You're supposed to take turns sleeping, so you should be able to wake me up from james later.
Let's get some sleep before we get ready.
During the night he defeated affordable trees with sorcery and paid for branches, and kept affordable round-tails for autoem carvings.
After I wake up in the morning, the carriage leaves again.
Continue through the woods as you divide the preserved food.
I'm going to teach that and this and Mere the oatem carved Iroja.
For once, it looks good.
When you get to the city, it might not be too bad to spread the oatem around.
I felt somehow magic, so I looked back.
If you stare, you see a black dog-like beast in the distance.
Pretty fast. They're going to be chased right away.
"... Mr. James, isn't that a warcraft?
James checked the back with his side, smashing his tongue small.
"Is that... Garm!? Damn! Why, at a time like this..."
Garm, I had seen the name in a book.
He's a black dog, and he seems to be a Hound mutant.
The designated hazard level is from the bottom of the sixth stage to the third, grade D.
As a result, Class D imposes a reporting obligation if discoveries are made near the city.
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There are cases where a mutant species is born in the convenience of the magic of a land or individual, a category of beasts called warcraft.
Their emergence is abrupt and difficult to predict.
The encounter rate is low, but it is the natural disaster that needs to be most careful when travelling.
(Quote: "The Ecology of Warcraft" by Edna Elberta)
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My beloved adventurer, Edna Elberta, certainly spelled that out.
I don't know more about Edna, but most of the Warcraft-related books in the chief's library were by Edna Elberta.
He must have been a knowledgeable and research enthusiast.
"You've never actually seen it. Oh, they're coming after us desperately."
Garm had a look like Doberman with red eyes.
He's dripping his saliva sloppily, coming this way.
"Grrhhhhh!"
It rings with a brave voice and steadily packs the distance to this one.
Sometimes you try having a dog in your pet. I'm somewhat of a cat.
Meir looks stunned and drops the sculpted oatem.
"Mr. James! Speed! Speed up, please. No!
You don't have to be so hasty.
"Hey, what's up? I don't like dogs..."
"Anyway, get rid of all your stuff! It'll be lighter, and if you do well, your interest should shift that way!
James screams, blocking my voice.
"Hey, you don't have to be that far..."
Without even asking me to stop him, Meir throws the sack of hemp at Garm.
Oh, no body.
I still have a distance so I won't get it, but did I offend you with that, Garm barks at Meir?
"Gurwah!"
"Hi-no! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry I was born!
Meir cried out as she buried her face in the hemp bag.
"What... but... yeah! Mr. Abel, you can use magic, right? It's as flashy a magic as possible, can't you distract Garm?
James with his head screams at me.
"Uh, do you like the flashy guy's?
"Yes! It's better if it's a little flashy!
"Can I just distract you? If it's not extermination or capture, the others are in danger..."
"Quick! Whatever, please hurry!
I take out my wand and swing to Gulm.
"ব া য ় ু (Saturday) ফ ল ক (elephant the blade)"
The soil flourishes and forms, and about ten meters of blade appear from the ground.
"Grrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
The blade of dirt remained intact, double-chopping the garm around the nearby tree.
A great deal of dirt and dust occurs, and many trees fall in chains.
"... Huh?
James looks behind him as he rounds his eyes and opens his mouth.
The horse also stopped on his feet, ignoring James' orders, and, like the Lord, opened his mouth and looked behind him.
"Oh, yeah. Thanks for your help.... Mr. Abel, you're strong."
Saying, James was rubbing his eyes.
He seemed to wonder if the sight would change if he looked back a few times.
"Excuse me, hemp bag, one roll..."
"Yes, no, it's okay! Because you don't have to worry about that!
James said, shaking his head probably.