Once again Me and Meir were coming to the woods to hunt.
I have things I want to buy and make in the city, but I need money to do anything.
Besides, at this pace, I think I'll be able to pay off my debt to Meir soon.
You better get these things done as soon as you can.
Hey, you can't be pulling when you're done and sloppy.
"hey... hey..."
"A, Abel, aren't you imposing something? Let's take a break. Take a break. Meir is also a bit... even though she doesn't feel like she's getting thirsty..."
"Yes, no, because if you can't..."
Push and kill the knee laughing hard and move forward.
Even I'm so aware of my weaknesses that I don't like them, and sometimes when I feel like it, I try to work out by abusing my body properly. About three days a month.
Today was the day I felt like it.
I kind of have the illusion that my muscles follow me every step of the way.
"A, Abel? Mm, please don't push me, okay? If you don't think so, tell Meir, will you?
"What a prick..."
A sharp pain, like a bump and something cut off, ran to the flatulence, and I accidentally fell into the spot.
"Yes, I am. So, so!
It's an incredible pain.
The liquid overflows so that the back of the eye is squeezed.
"No, Abeloo!! How dare you!!
Look at me suddenly falling, and Meir screams.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch, no, no! It's a warcraft! Warcraft attack! No, this peculiar attack, maybe a demon!
I thought it was strange.
The Unicorn's Warcraft Disaster (Monster Panic) is followed by the advent of the mutant, The Head Eater Devil.
No matter how hard the creature of the Warcraft is to read, this is not something that continues the anomaly.
I was wondering if there might be a factor driving some kind of magic field crazy, but it would be convincing if I thought the devil was trying to settle in and dungeon some of this forest.
"The fact that I wasn't uncomfortable being approached means I'm a pretty high-ranking demon! Put me down and run! They're gonna take my legs!
"Yes, I don't like it! You can never do that!
"Idiot! They're gonna kill us!
"If you abandon Abel enough, Meir will die, too. Ugh!
Meir cries down and gives in to the spot.
Then he held my head and cried out.
After the two of us shouted down, after about five minutes, it was discovered that it was nothing but an upside down, not a warcraft or a demon.
Maybe what really scares me is not a disaster or a demon, but something deep in man.
I saw it all the way to the edge of death, but I managed to get something done by having Meir bend my toes on my feet.
The upside down will heal if you bend your fingertips with your feet extended properly.
It's good to have memories of my previous life. I picked up my life.
"... is Abel more afraid to hang his legs than the devil?
"... could be for real"
That's what I said, ridiculously.
If you were a demon, shoot in the magic and you'd die.
Physical malfunction occurs suddenly without any magical foreboding, so there are many times when some things are going to turn backwards like this one.
I would be able to relieve myself with witchcraft, but I can also think that if I get sick, that won't work.
"Meir, you've already, really, been surprised to death. Let's go while we rest from here. How did Abel get so uptight today? Uri Uri"
Says Meir as she twists and turns my toes.
I don't usually get touched by people, so I want you to let me go because I'm ticklish.
Hey, stop on the back of your feet, Mr. Meir.
"No... aren't I, like, muscular right now? Finally, it has grown rapidly, or the hardships it has had have been rewarded..."
I lift my neck and point my fingers around my flatulence.
"Huh? Ko, does this mean, can I touch it? Can I touch it?
"... haven't you thought of anything evil?
Meir touches my feet with a pepper.
Then I snorted as I was convinced.
"Um... it's hard to say, but I think this is just swollen..."
…………
After a long break, I decided to start over.
Originally, I kept the food with Meir and my luggage was considerably less, but Meir kept it quiet. Honestly, thank you.
"Are you okay not to turn back? I could afford the money, and I didn't have to rush that far..."
"I have a lot of things I want to do... and I want to pay my debts back early..."
Mere's mother's precious metals...... provisional price, 1 million gold.
It's the amount the store owner of "The Tail of the Chimera" assessed me when he took on the barter, but it's dubious if it was really a million gold.
It's also possible that he was overruled in an attempt to move the negotiations in his favor, and now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to me that the shopkeeper himself can be that eye-catching.
Even though he was in a tough state, he threw out all the sources of subsistence funding to contribute to Autoem. There can't be no interest.
I honestly don't know how much to give back anymore.
I want to beat myself up for what it was then.
Maybe it would have been good as a result because I couldn't have quietly deactivated Evelhide's hypnotic magic, black fog without that...
Without the autoem of the world tree, I would have had to respond with force moves.
It should have blown black fog with all the extensive wind magic. That should probably have collapsed the aisle and someone was seriously injured.
Evelhide wouldn't have helped first either.
"Why would Abel want to rush to liquidate so quickly? Meir, I always say..."
"You're just not as nerve-charted and fat as you're fine with borrowing..."
"Hih, hey, Meir's not helping, so you want to be able to break up right away? Really? Me, Meir, I'll do my best to master the demolition and bow! So don't throw it away..."
He grips my sleeve all the time and peeks into my face anxiously.
My lips are trembling.
"Oh, calm down. Nobody said that, did they?
They have trauma switches.
All I know about the Doom is a brief history of the past, but was Meir's hometown such a terrible place?
I have hesitation in hearing it from my own mouth.
Does James know if he has actually visited the settlement of the Doom tribe to bring Meir out?