Shut-in Magician

I took dragon warriors and cook women into the woods in the morning.

The atmosphere is picnic somewhere, but the cook ladies are fully armed. What swordsman are you dressed as? So this is the dress that goes into the woods.

Well, it's mainly the Ferres and the others who are in the picnic mood.

"I don't know."

And, Aurea says.

"Nyah!"

"Mi-yah."

Clo kept quiet wisely, but it seems to be fun because the tail feathers are trembling. Kind of cute.

Garelado is ahead with the dragon warriors. The scouts seemed to be moving farther.

Siu was walking, teaching a woman what mountain vegetables she could eat.

"That's gonna be cough medicine, and you can eat it. The leaves over there work on the cuts, so add the juice that came out chopped. You can eat it, but it's bitter, so I think you should just fry it. You know mushrooms, right?

"Poison, isn't it?

"... you only teach mushrooms that you can never missee. You can't eat anything else."

As we are entering winter, I have very little mushrooms left, but when I found something to eat, I had them taken.

Yeah, while I was eating roadgrass, I heard from a scout man. The dragon voice magically delivered the news.

"Oh, they found Hubrey DeKengle."

"Let's hurry. The herd!"

Yay! and the women are happy. Meat is reasonably good, but fur is warm and popular, he says. We all rushed for a fuss that we might be able to make a new winter futon.

The men of scouts and dragon warriors had already given up some prey before the Sioux and the others arrived. It's a warcraft with a hair like a needle named Nadelhaze, or a rock bear.

Hubreydekengle was swarming away, and the warriors were confronted.

I'm motivated to eat humans.

"Take it down for your neck. Never cut your stomach off!

"Oh, wow."

"You guys keep what Siu says, don't you? It's going to be an important storage bag!

It will only be about the size of the storage, but the time will go extremely slowly and will be convenient for dragon people living in remote areas. Especially the women who were asked to help keep the preserved food in had changed the color of their eyes.

It seems hard to do it in winter, every day, with less ingredients.

Some days I only ate dried meat and fruit, and I was in the fight, screaming that I didn't want to live like that anymore.

I don't care, everyone, they were overpowered.

Even after a brief meal in the woods, the Dragon Warriors hunted the Warcraft because of the Magic Bag Holder Shiu and Garelado and because Wale slapped them in the butt.

Mainly what you can eat.

I was ecstatic when I found the third bear.

The rock bear has a bad taste, but the third bear is also a delicious treat.

Lupus didn't taste good, so I just peeled off the fur and took it home.

In the evening, the food was left to the women, and Siu explained to a man named Dialogus with production magic how to process Hubreedekengle's belly bag.

Even so, Siu has never done it either. In the book, it just said I could.

"I've done the processing of glaracerta before, but I think it's okay because it's the same thing. Let's do the demolition first."

"Okay. I usually cut it up and take it."

"And that didn't make you any money because you carried less?

"... no, I was still a good foreign currency earner. I bought a lot of wheat with this."

"It is."

Overall, it turns out the Dragon Nation is a big mess.

The same goes for women, but for men, it's appropriate.

Is it not suitable for business, or is it too park?

I didn't pursue it with much penetration, but just when I saw Siu's complexion, Dialogs laughed bitterly.

"I wonder if they were buying me off"

"It's hard to say. And then you cut it with this tight, flip it over and pull it off, and it looks fine. From now on, this is good, and if Mr. Dialogs processes it and then takes it, the purchase price will jump."

"Oh, really?

"Yes, don't worry, decoration is a way to wear it later."

Like Gralacerta, Hubreydekengle cannot be machined outwards either. We just have to cover what we were making in advance.

"In the meantime, here's the back, tanned with a tree branch. Once purified, the contents are processed so that they can be used."

Open the entrance while hanging the procedure so that it can be used as a storage bag. I have to take out the contents once and turn them upside down, but I can't do it without having production magic or space magic.

Sometimes it's a preserved meal or something to eat, and it has kids in it. However, the child is also dead at the time of separation from the parent.

After I cleaned it inside, I turned it over again.

It didn't take that long, so Dialogs was flashy.

"This is all you got?

"That's right. And finally, just give it a surgical formula so it can be reused as a storage bag, but remember, I think you can do it with production magic."

"... sorry, I can't read it"

"Oh, this was modern language. Ancient language would be fine, wouldn't it?

"If it's an ancient language, I can handle it"

They don't write magic ceremonies with letters for the Dragon Nation, so they say people with learning learn them in ancient languages.

Per Caspar would be happy to jump up if asked.

"... Ancient language reduces the number of characters at once."

"Ancient language is more perfect as a letter."

"Uh, this, is this what you mean? Ah, enough to be done. It's an easy ceremony to understand."

Like him, a dragon tribe who remembers ancient languages and has also studied in the city can understand and discern from writing magic ceremonies, but most dragon tribes remember magic "largely somehow".

It's something you can do because of its enormous amount of magic.

It is an enviable story from a human race.

I don't know what to say instead, but they're a mess. Even as I watched the hunt, I thought it was an on-parade of wasted magic releases. No body.

It's just good because the image is strong and you can fight it right.

I guess this is also because I'm a dragon tribe.

Being a person obscures the image and seems to be annoying others. Or not activated.

Outreach I think it's working.

"Okay, now, what do you say!

Done! and Dialogus hung his belly bag with a sunny face.

Let me see, I was able to do it right. I'm not very good at tanning, but I'll be used to this area.

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

It goes in properly without zero contents, and it would be perfect if the edges were strengthened.

"Then you're reinforced later with needles and threads!

"Needles and threads, or..."

You'll have production magic, but he doesn't like sewing. But I can't do this without production magic.

Dialogus began to sew with it as he dropped his shoulders.

Dinner served as soup with freshly picked mushrooms and mountain vegetables, as well as third-eyed bear steak. The potatoes were steamed and all they had to do was shake the salt, but the freshly made heat was delicious.

As a post-meal dessert, small apples found in the woods were processed and served.

It was stopped if it wasn't sour and edible, but I boiled it with sugar and tried it apple jam-style. Cut into pieces and left a tactile feel, so it is easy to eat crepe-style when placed on a garret of soba flour and wrapped in a whirlpool.

"Yummy!"

"Sweet!"

"It's sour fruit, but it's refreshing and flavorful."

And it was highly regarded. Funny thing is, when I did this, I was eating galerado as well.

"Is this sweet sugar?

Dialogs has been asking questions, so I told him, though I had explained them to the women, that I would also talk to him and make him listen.

"It's similar to sugar, but it's different from the refined ones we sell in the city. I made this from a vegetable called a pickled vegetable. We're going to have them planted in the fields because they're going to grow on cold land."

"Oh, can you make it?

"Yeah. The sugar I've eaten in the city belongs to a warm area, like cane."

"Really?"

I'm impressed with new knowledge. Garelado speaks there.

"Was Dialogues eating sweets in the city"

"Oh. A few times. At first, I thought it was surprising and disgusting. Didn't you eat Garelado?

"I didn't eat because I was sick, too. but now I'm reflecting a little"

"Yeah?"

"Aur was pathetic. She struggled with something to eat..."

It's a little far-eyed. They're reflecting so much. Well, to a carnivorous boy, caring for a vegetarian child would be tough.

Dialogues was also comforting by slapping him on the shoulder.

Behind them, Aurea was eating delicious and braised apples.