Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

"Canaan, you draw water from a nearby stream."

"Yes."

A fateful day for a girl. The girl was able to find a place to rest before noon to make sure she was safe, so she would eat lunch early. That's how the man who was captain of the party ordered me to come and fetch water for my meal. This was all the time, it was normal for a girl with excellent power and speed to go to the creek a little further away to draw water.

Where there is water, beasts gather together, and demons gather together for it. In fact, the action of drawing water was quite dangerous. But it was common for a girl to go fetch water because if she met a demon in the middle of fetching water, only this girl could escape. That said, that's not the case when the demons that live around you become a class that girls can't handle.

"Please," he said.

In a portable container, Canaan draws water. Because there are just so many people, we can't carry everything in one go. So I draw water more than once.

"For the first time, and... the quality of the water was fine, and I think Mr. Joaz's next. He drinks all at once."

"Don't you say that? Joaz is an aquatic, so water is rice. And when I say that, Canaan eats the best meat. About half of the meat in the food is for you, right?

"haha"

Canaan smiles at the words of an older woman. She was a woman who had been taking care of me since Canaan joined this party, and she said she was the cook in charge of the meal. So all Canaan's tastes were grasped. I couldn't deny it at all.

"Well, I'm the son of a beast and a dragon..."

"Lions, tigers and dragons are no different, are they? Rude is a vegetable. Take good care of your vegetables."

In addition to Canaan, there are beasts in the party - even though Canaan is half as we speak -. One of the beasts points out that he prefers vegetables to meat, and tells him to eat them in a more balanced way. To the loud but well-looked after woman, Canaan ran away with a bitter smile.

"Yes, I'll be careful!

"Oh, hey, here!

I still wanted to say something, but even if I listened to everything, I would be stuck preparing meals in the first place. So when Canaan grabs the next container and escapes like a shedding, he heads to the creek again.

"Eh, I need to draw Mr. Joaz's water next..."

Among aquatic people, those who resembled slime often consumed water with special measures as a diet. It's not like I can't eat vegetables or meat, and I eat a decent, sumptuous meal at a banquet when something happens. Because of luggage and other problems, it's just that during the journey, water is often used as a meal.

That said, this water is not good for anything. Naturally, their bodies are made of water - liquids close to it. If the water you consume is dirty water with a hedromix, naturally it affects their body itself that you consume. Therefore, it is important to filter the water so that impurities do not enter as much as possible. If possible, the water quality itself was good.

With that in mind, even if the water in this creek doesn't say it's the best, it can say it's good water quality. As an aquatic Joaz, he was satisfied with the food he received during his journey.

"No water quality issues...... Ah, a little soft. Rakie."

Canaan should conduct a proper water quality survey just in case. It has been confirmed that it is drinkable water, but it is no different that you should check what kind of water it is.

By the way, Canaan was happy with soft water, but nothing says everyone in the aquatic tribe prefers soft water. It was simply the preference of the Joaz aquatic tribe.

The customer said that her body would be softer if she was softer, but Canaan didn't know the difference between his body and when she consumed hard water.

"The second time, and"

"Welcome back"

"Joaz, I picked up some rice first, so it's okay to eat -!

When he bows his head to the older woman who welcomes him again, Canaan speaks out to Joaz, who is preparing a meal aloud. He's the only one who eats water, so you don't have to wait for him to cook anything else. Though once the world was stretched out, it was the common sense of adventurers to eat meals when they could be eaten in case.

"Thanks"

Noticing Canaan's voice, Joaz comes as he glides on the ground, retrieving the water container and returning. He had a slightly emotionally scarce voice, but that's what characterized him. I am thankful, and Canaan knew that it was the default just because there was nothing on the table.

"Well, I'll see you next and last."

"Yes, I'll go again"

The first time is for use in preparing meals. The second time is for Joaz's meal. The third time it was water for when we resumed our journey after a break. I have a Joaz meal, so it's more than a regular party, but it's for my people. As a Canaan, I was happy to accept the struggle.

"I'm pretty sure the spare container was... three broken"

Naturally, we can't replenish the water at any time. So, when you can, gather it up and replenish it up to Max, and put it in a container so that it can be saved.

"The brave man is great -"

Canaan replenishes the spare tank with water at the crossing of the nose. By the way, a brave man is a kite. The adventurers are using large copies of the kite's popularized containers.

It also had good performance, but at the same time it was a test bearer who survived beyond all dead places. That's why Canaan said this in double meetings.

"Last, over!

Finish replenishing the spare container and Canaan keeps the luggage in place. At the same time, the woman at the party who was cooking finishes cooking.

"This one's over. Canaan, carry this."

"Wow."

With a freshly prepared lunch, Canaan heads to the place where the party meets.

"I'm coming!

"Yes, go ahead"

Canaan starts cooking well, and the soothing and meal goes along with it. Naturally. They don't know the tragedy to visit after this. That's how they all finished their lunch.

"Phew... uh, I ate. Spruce."

"Mr. Qasim, you're an old man."

That's how after the meal, Canaan tells, laughing at the old man's smelly behavior, who is the captain of the party.

"It's okay, I'm an old man"

"If you give up, you'll be quick."

"No, well, I am. You know, Rave's the same age."

Kasim laughs bitterly at an older woman cleaning up after cooking while adding a claw twig to her mouth.

"It's okay, I'm a demon."

"I'm a demon too."

They looked different nearly 20 years old, but they were both the same age. This is the difference in aging due to race differences, because Kasim is getting old as he deserves, whereas Rave is a special species that gets old at once at the end of his life.

"Mr. Qasim, we're ready to go."

And there the tiger-eared boy hangs his voice. His role was to help clean up after lunch and to prepare for a re-departure. Take it, Qasim tells you.

"Oooh... Moore, Canaan. Surrounding perimeter, please. If it's okay to break the bond, we'll break it and leave. Sears, Pears, you brothers, pack up with Rude. We'll move as soon as we break the line. It's a pain in the ass to stop in the woods.

Even in the same group, the good ear face - because the forest has poor vision, so the vision is not too good - let it be on perimeter alert, and let the face with longer health hold the luggage. By lightening up his fightable face, he prepared for battle in case.

"There's a demon a little far away."

Climb on the trees, and the man of the Moorish Beast tells you together.

"The kind, you know?

"No, I can't. It's just too far away."

"How many?

"That much...... no, that's quite a lot. There's another group further afield."

"That's troublesome..."

Qasim smiles a little. The boundaries developed for lunch are strong and effective, but they don't last that long. Kasim and the others will consult a little, taking into account the additional development.

"You want me to roll out another one?

"Do you want to deploy a powerful guy for an hour?

"It's hard not to feel the magic outside the conjuncture... but that would be good"

There are eight of them, and within this party, Kasim, Joaz, Rave, and Moore climbing up and alerting are rank B. I also have a long background as an adventurer. All the other faces were rank C. As far as the investigation is concerned, it would not have been a problem in this forest if it had not been surrounded by so many people.

But still, it's possible. The world is quite expensive, but it cannot be transformed into the lives of oneself or of one's companions. So unanimously, we decide to develop new boundaries.

Incidentally, the next development of the junction is that instead of eliminating the magic of the person inside, the outside magic will not be felt, and non-magic scanning methods become important. Well, there are fewer problems because there are beasts.

"Hey, we're postponing departure. We'll be off for another hour."

That's how Qasim informs him of the postponement of his departure, and in keeping with that, everyone enters into a break again. It is good to postpone your departure if you are traveling. So no one speaks of dissatisfaction. Because I'm already used to it. And an hour later. Get ready to leave again. The formation is the same as earlier.

"What do you say?

"Sounds... but you're falling apart"

"I think so too"

Once again, Canaan and Moore climbed on the trees to hear the surrounding noise, but there was no demonic mass, and it looked like they were falling apart around.

"Has the group left?

"Maybe, but... it's a long way from here, so it's pretty rough."

"Good. Then we'll break the line."

"Oh."

That's how Qasim unbinds. This timing is the most dangerous, and everyone seeps maximum vigilance. But nothing happened. And when I was relieved, something strange happened.

"What's this..."

"... What... Yikes! They're gonna sneak in here all at once!

"What!?

With Moore's warning, Qasim exposes his consternation. And the howl echoed like a cow's hissing, as it showed the anomaly. Then a horn-like sound rang.

"The horn whistles of the 'Minotaurs'! Shit! Was that a herd of 'Minotaurs'? Everybody, once!

Hear the sound of a cow hissing and realize that Qasim was a bad person who intended to take safety measures. It is difficult to be confused and recognised by stubborn muscles, but "human cows (minotaurs)" such as using tools and ripening, acting in herds, etc., are not just fools for muscles. I had enough intelligence to be vigilant in the herd if I felt strange. I guess I was alert to the eight magic powers that suddenly disappeared. The herd fell apart because of the search.

"The number... is over 50!

"Shit! You had a street to the south! Which way!"

"Compass...... over there!

In response to Qasim's voice, Rave directs the south direction. If we don't get out of here before we're completely surrounded, we'll just fit in with a bunch of violence later. So the instructions are a mixture of anger, and I saw a rush on everyone's face. By the way, the reason I'm trying to escape the streets is in case a caravan might go through there.

In online games, MPK - short for Monster Player Kill. The act of using a monster to defeat other players - an act abhorrent as such, but permissible if there is no way to do it in reality.

Because in a situation where life was just at stake, there's no way you can accuse me of acting to survive. And if I said this, it was the implicit understanding of the adventurer to cooperate.

"Canaan! You're the fastest leg! Go to the streets and see if the caravan can get through! Don't worry about enemies on the way! Moore! You turn to that cover!

"Yes!"

"Oh!"

Canaan and I understand my role in these cases. So there is no rejection. If that's the most likely way for everyone to survive, it was natural to show acceptance of it.

And the two run through the woods at full speed. However, we encounter the 'Minotaur', which narrows the siege net on the road. The number is two. Not that I can't take it down if I take the time, but I didn't have that time now. So the next action was inevitable.

"Canaan, go!

"Mr. Moore!... be careful!

Moore turns and Canaan rushes ahead. Originally this was a prescribed behavior, but still, Canaan shows some patrolling due to his youth and lack of experience. But when he saw the desperate shape floating in Moore's face, Canaan also never left the occasion to Moore.

"Moore!... Chi! You can still go! I don't hear weak noises!

"What... or..."

Then for a few minutes, Moore continued to stop the single 'human cow (Minotaur)' population, but it was still impossible. It wasn't a fatal blow, but he was injured in the leg. That's how we meet, but Moore realizes that one person is missing. A tiger-eared boy of the same age as Canaan was missing.

"Chi!

Moore's abominable tongue sounds. I didn't have to ask what happened. At a time when I couldn't get here, I understood what that meant.

The fact that he still had a shallow background as an adventurer caused him to hit the big axe thrown at him in an attempt to take his luggage. Qasim flew his anger at the time he tried to take his stuff, but it was a tragedy right after.

"Hurry up!

That said, it's his two pleasures to be stepping foot in this place. So together we start running again on Qasim's decree. But bad luck has run out. Instead of narrowing the siege net, there was a herd boss at the end of their escape route.

"Nah..." King Taurus "!?

I just had to stop. Assaulting cheaply, it was visible to die. Anyway, I deserve the boss of the herd, and the rank of "King Cattle" is one B, which is also pretty good in rank B.

Besides, this guy turns his head more than 'human cow (Minotaur)'. At his behest, a vigilance net was laid. Everyone looks up to an encounter with someone they can't beat even if they do it properly.

"I've been noticed!

Everyone thinks it sucks at the sound of the horn whistle, but there's nothing more we can do. If we were to survive, we had no choice but to defeat this boss and his surroundings before any more enemies gathered. Then they resist desperately. But the consequences were natural.

"Guuuuuuuu..."

Stab the horn of 'King Taurus' in Qasim's belly and spit blood out of his mouth. They were all already full of creativity, and some were not even sure if the bug breath, alive.

"Qasim!"

"Idiot! Behind you!

Seeing how it goes, Rave screams unexpectedly. But this was bad. There was a "Minotaur" looming from behind. Seeing it, Qasim flies as he endures the pain, but he didn't make it. Rave eats a direct hit as the 'Minotaur' brass swings.

"Rave! Damn it!

Qasim throws up a bad state, but he can't help it with a stab in the corner. No, she already had no breath in the first place. In the death of an old companion, there is a flame of anger in his eyes.

"Joaz...... I know it's hard, but hang out with one!

"... oh... at the end... let me show you one thing!

Kasim calls out to Joaz, whose core has already worn out and whose body's prototype has barely been kept. In response, Joaz answered with a voice that seeped through rare emotions. And when Joaz jumps up into the sky, he becomes a huge dome that encloses a 100-meter radius as it is.

"Don't let them get away with it!

"I'll show you the big fireworks for the last time!

And when they realized the immense magic that had begun to gather, the surrounding "Minotaurs" tried to escape, but they were caught by a dome made of Joaz's body and couldn't escape. "King Taurus" also tries to kill Karna by hitting Kasim in his own corner, but Kasim is desperate to defend his arm and connects his lifeblood.

Blur in the aftermath of the attack, and the horn of 'King Taurus' breaks, but in its shade Qasim regains his physical freedom.

"Sorry, Canaan... Sorry, sir... I seem to have come this far... Canaan... somehow you will survive... you are the proof that we have lived... come on, let's go to hell together!

Finally, Qasim apologizes to Canaan, the only one who would have been able to escape first, with a fierce grin on his face. As such, he stormed the King Taurus, who succeeded in keeping his distance at the expense of the horns, and the explosion sounded.

The dome of Joaz was designed not to miss the enemy, but also to keep the sound of the explosion outside. Of course, you can't be unaware of the noise that sounds like blowing 100 meters around. Until the end, I cared about the youngest Canaan. And their wish was clear, and Canaan continued to run without realizing the explosion and without stopping, and was saved by Kite.