Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Three Autoem trolleys were completed.

It's a simple structure with four wheels and a handshake on a large box.

Of course it looks like an autem, with a carved face on the front.

Haven't done a good job in a while.

Quickly I lifted the balm bird with both arms and tried to load it onto the autoem trolley, but Gordon hung me up.

"Mr. Abel, I need to make sure you're there before I pile up. When I caught the balm bird, it was time for an extra one to follow me. If you had a few of them, you'd have to lend them to me."

Besides?

I didn't know what to do, but there's no reason to say no.

I silently handed the balm bird to Gordon.

When Gordon receives the balm bird, he sits on the ground and puts the balm bird on his lap.

With his right hand, he spreads Balm Bird's mouth and sticks his finger in it. And with the opposite hand, slap the section.

"... what are you doing?

"Is this a hassle? I must be confused that I missed it, so at least one of them... Oh, there it is! Come on, come on! Shit! Shit! I got it, I got it!

Gordon pulls out his right hand with joy.

In his hand, a gold coin was grasped with saliva.

... In short, they meant that other adventurers occasionally have gold coins left in their mouths that were used for bait.

I am a little reluctant to receive it, even if it is offered as a delight.

"... I'll do what I get out of my mouth. Originally you guys, balm birds took gold and chased you, didn't they?

As things stand, Gordon is just getting himself worked up.

Nevertheless, I'm willing to use it scattered because it's over there that I stuck around and annoyed you, but it's also useful as insurance against Gaston.

I have muscle power that I don't have, and I appreciate the fact that I seem unlikely to betray you because you seemed genuinely scared.

Considering what might be useful in the future, you should have a consideration.

I'm going to be buying Mordon's bow back, but I don't even think they're going to be able to afford much money.

A few pieces of gold are trivial from the amount of balm birds.

Besides... I don't want to touch that nectar gold coin for a second.

"Yes, okay? Are you sure? Mr. Abel... No, brother Abel!

Gordon, who is impressed, opens his hand and approaches.

"Don't be a brother. Hey, keep those hands away from me!

... Whatever it was, before it was enough, the golden coin spitting was over and the balm bird stacking operation was over.

Meir and the Gordon brothers pushed the Otem trolley and started walking towards the city of Romane.

The number of balm birds is high, albeit in three equal parts.

The muscles seemed a little tight for Meir compared to the Gordon brothers for sale.

Meir occasionally stops her legs and wipes her sweat, leaking her breath of bitterness.

Then breathe in softly, build momentum and move forward to regain the delayed steps.

"Are you all right?

"No, I'm fine at all! Because it's just better for Meir or something, as long as it's a little rough!

Mere, who says his breath slightly absurdly, usually did.

The position of the handles may also have been slightly higher for Meir.

Should I have changed it a little more to suit people?

Let's consider if we have:

I thought I'd at least hold my own baggage, but I can't afford that much either.

Even magic rubs the more delicate the spirit.

Plus, my feet are bread.

Even I'm full of walking. No, really.

On the way home, Gordon was unhappily narrowing his eyes and scratching his head compared to me and Meir.

He was moving his mouth with his toe every time he said something, but when he and I met each other, he was slightly out of sight, and he was obviously forcing his expression back.

What, is there something on my face?

"... Hey lady. I'll carry the guy on his back."

Gordon suggests to Meir.

"Yes, I don't like it! This is what Meir was deposited from Abel!

Meir speeds up walking to escape and pulls Gordon apart.

"I appreciate the sentiment, but it doesn't even contain such an important thing, and you should have it..."

I speak on the back of a distant Meir.

Meir was thus bracing left and right because of the impossibility of increasing the speed.

"... Brother Abel, I don't care if you have, like, your backpack"

mouth as Gordon said spicidly distracted.

"Yes, no... I don't want to do that, but I'm full of walking too... I honestly want you to get some rest..."

"Such a joke..."

Gordon looked back at me and stopped talking about something.

"What? Hey, what's up?

"Yes, when did you scratch so much sweat, Brother Abel..."

... This is still going to get pretty good after I left the settlement.

"Bad Mere, it's time for you to pinch a break. Meir, hey!

Speak up to Mere walking forward.

Meir looked back at this one small and tried to stop the Otem trolley...... I was drawn to inertial forces and relaxed on the spot.

"Yikes!

Meir's body fell in momentum and the Autoem trolley was about to fall to the path below the steps.

Shit.

I take out my cane and stick it to the ground.

Magic formations appear and the surrounding area of ground is surrounded by light.

"ম া ট ি (Sat.) ক ্ ষ য ় (Degenerate)"

The soil in Meir's footsteps sucks the back of her shoes, forcing her to adjust her posture.

"Ah... that?

Meir opened her closed eyes and tilted her neck properly.

The Autoem trolley also had its front wheels sticking out of the road, but stopped moving perfectly in that condition.

It was a sight that even seemed to create the illusion as if time had stopped.

"Buuuuu!

Gordon's scaffold was similarly denatured because he took the range wide as a priority for certainty because it was aggressive.

That's why Gordon was hitting the right leg knee off the ground to the Autoem trolley, which suddenly stopped.

"Oh, bad. Gordon."

"Yes, no, this much... while..."

I just want to disarm the sorcery, but if I keep disarming it, Meir's autoem trolley will fall off the road.

I can pick it up normally because it's not that high down the steps, but if I flip it, the balm bird gets hurt.

"প ৃ থ ি ব ী (The earth)"

I wave my wand.

The light coming out of the cane tip reaches directly beneath the Autem trolley, which is about to fall.

The terrain deforms and the soil flourishes.

The ground appears under the front wheel of the Autoem trolley.

"All right, now you're all right"

"Oh, thank you Abel...... Thanks for your help."

Meir seemed to finally relieve the tension after seeing that the Otem trolley was safe, and her body, which was stretched so hard to see, was relieved.

"Hey, who are you really?"

Gordon was staring at the newly emerged scaffolding and pulling his face apart.