Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

The seventeen Marlen tribes who went on to search for Abel set off for the city of Romane, based on Gisele's guess.

The first day were Marlen adults who were willing to grab Abel and let him make cigarette leaves (peeps), but in just the second day they were all exhausted from unfamiliar journeys.

Alert to warcraft during bedtime, uncomfortable beds, meals you can't eat when you like what you like, long walks, and farewell to those you left behind in your hometown.

These were unexpected blows for the Marlen tribes, who have lived muddy among their families in previously closed community settlements.

Continue along the path exhausted and spend restless bedtime.

Even after waking up in the morning, fatigue naturally does not disappear until the day before.

The Marlen tribes, who were weakening both physically and mentally, were slowing down more and more every hour, without having to lay the sun down.

"Mi, gentlemen, walk tight! Even while I'm doing this, my brother... my brother must be lonely! He may be suffering alone in a land he doesn't know where! Please!

Gisele lowers her head with tears in her eyes.

The first days were the Marlen tribes, who were squeezing their energies into their healthy appearance, but most of them were already at their limits.

"I'm sure I won't be able to go back to the settlement... and die of wild drowning..."

"Look...... heh. I tried to imitate my wife, daughter, and son, and carve an autoem. I did something stupid...... I can't believe they left them alone and searched for Abel for cigarette leaves (peeps)...... the bee hit me......"

I don't have my first day of hegemony anymore.

Of the seventeen, only four, including Gisele, had not received the ritual of adulthood, but the adults who had lived long in the settlement seemed to be more damaging.

And some mourned, and some ceased to move, and some were weeping with oathems.

The Marlens understood how they had been in a privileged environment until now.

I never thought it would be so harsh out there.

I thought of my remote home and just regretted my own stupidity.

The Marlenes had a code that they should not leave the Marlene settlements.

There was also a legacy that those who left the Marlen settlement would necessarily regret it.

"That was... that was this... I didn't know the outside world was such a painful place..."

From the eyes of another man, a glimmer of tears conveys.

He meditated his eyes as they were, and said, "O Spirit of our Marlen fathers, forgive me..." and cut a cross into the universe with his left hand.

It is a determinative complaint when the Marlen people ask forgiveness for the spirits of their ancestors.

"Isn't it just the third day! My brother left the settlement alone, and how... if it's true, he should already be out of the woods, like this..."

Gisele usually remembered her anger at them, who also continued to slow down the sentence progression, which she followed at her own initiative and lowered her morale.

Tremble the arm holding the Magic Book Sim as a crocodile.

"Oh, relax, Giselle! Calm down! Everybody's tired! I'm pretty tired too, so why don't we take a break today..."

"Mr. Cibi, what...! Are you telling me you don't care about your brother until Mr. Cibi!

"Yes, no, I think it's more efficient that way! Right? I'm tired of walking day after day. I'm tired, so I thought negative..."

"But as soon as possible...... yes! You want to see your brother soon, too, don't you? Isn't that right? Me, you know! Philo also has a brother..."

So Giselle turned to Philo.

Philo was shrinking on the stone, sitting round and trembling.

My eyes are intimidating, and I'm moving my bumps and mouth.

"Abel... Abelu..."

"............... Mr. Philo?

The Marlens were extremely vulnerable to stress and environmental changes.

There is no longer a shadow of the former secret weapon of the Kingdom of Dinlat.

They had become all sorts of brittle as they lived through generations after being left alone by royalty and no longer driven out into war, enjoying peace without being exposed to any threat.

The hunt began to use bows and arrows rather than individually different sorceries, and Autem, the mediator of powerful sorcery, which is also a symbol of the nation, almost became a ritual and interior.

The Marlens are so peaceful a settlement that an intra-Communal summit is held just because of a vegetable theft.

As a result, it was later discovered that the killer was a horned rabbit of the species Horbit.

"Let's get some rest... Giselle, huh? Everyone's not as willful as Giselle... No, it's important about Mr. Abel. Mr. Abel, I'm not underestimating you, but really..."

Gisele was voiced by Cibi and dropped disappointed.

"Mr. Sims..."

Giselle peeps open the Apocalypse she holds and turns her eyes to the letters written in the newly-floating Spirit language.

"... okay, if that's what Sims would say"

Giselle followed the judgment of the Book of Magic and decided to devote herself today to a break.

- The next day, it rained heavily in the woods.

The ground slips with mud, and the pounding rain takes away vision and body temperature.

The Marlen tribes had made a rain drain from the soil by sorcery, lit the center and gathered in one place to rattle and tremble.

"Wow, forgiveness, spirits of our Marlen ancestors..."

"The spirits of our ancestors are angry!

"Julio! Sisker! I'm sorry! Dad's not gonna make it home. I'm sorry!

Most Marlen tribes even bowed their heads to Autem and kept begging for forgiveness.

Gisele was desperately exercising cloud-saving witchcraft by instilling magic in Autem as she gave instructions to Cibi to help her.

But his face was half crying. That Giselle had her heart set on this heavy rain, too.

"Li, Lil... rain... when is it going to stop?

Lil is one of the few children who has followed Abel's search journey.

Abel had no connection, but he was brought here because he was from the family of an occupier.

"Yadder, I want to go home, already yadder!

But Lil was not in a mental state where he could perform the divination.

"My brother..."

Gisele managed to keep her spirit thinking about Abel and was dedicated to the task of driving the rain clouds out of her head.

Giselle's magic was also worth it, and the rain stopped in the afternoon.

But Abel search forces insisted that their opinions were cracked internally and the seven would return, running away in the direction of the settlement so as to escape.

Giselle stared at the back with grudging eyes.

"And I can't help it, Giselle... I don't think those people could have done more than that..."

Sibi's words are the best.

Gisele also reassured me that this should make the trip smoother.

"I'm going home too! I want to go home too!

"Lil really needs it when looking for her brother! Please!

Only Lil couldn't be allowed to go home.

Lil, the occupier, was more essential than Abel's search.

Of the seventeen, ten remain.

On the fourth day from Abel's search journey, Abel's search force was in a half-destroyed crisis.