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“I think there's an Ice Spirit nearby!! ”

He shouted as he struggled to endure the raging blizzard.

After exploring, this damn blizzard started pouring in, but no sign of scattering over time.

“Then, shall we go back?!! ”

Out of the 50 soldiers following him, a man who looks like a leader asked.

Zahan was lost in thought.

It's not too cold thanks to the coat Kurlin gave me. And the stamina, the horsepower, and the stamina are all unbearable.

But the problem is that there are 50 soldiers following him.

Will they be able to convince us of their battle with spirits?

“Let's go back! ”

With a loud shout, Saehan starts to return the way he came back.

There can be no motive for them to fight the spirits. Unlike him who gains experience, 50 soldiers suffer damage and have no benefit.

The snow that I had just stepped on was piled up higher than when I first came here because of the raging blizzard.

* * *

“Phew.”

Inside the cave where the sphere of light is illuminating around it, Sahan is drinking hot tea from one of the soldiers. There were blizzards, and there was still a lot of time until midnight, so they are resting a little in a cave near the fortress.

“You're amazing. I've never seen anything like this. ”

A man who looked as innocent as a country boy, who handed him his car, sat beside him.

The sphere of light is curiously touched with an elongated hand.

“Haha... It's nothing. There must be a lot of wizards in the army or fortress. ”

“Yes, there are, but they're inaccessible. You're so desperate, it's impossible for one soldier to fit in. In that regard, Mr. Sahan is quite unusual. ”

Sahan nods. Obviously, after living in the Punitive Force for a while, the soldiers had a very difficult time being wizards. The knights still seem to have some comforting soldiers, but they've never seen a wizard just watching from afar, approaching, or talking.

‘Maybe it's the difference in identity. ’

Although not all wizards are nobles, most wizards are nobles.

The proportion of ordinary people is so low that it is not comparable to the very high proportion of articles themselves.

“Hey Hansen! Wizard, don't bother me. Hurry up and run! ”

Full of muscles. A man with a beady beard and eyebrows that felt very impressive, full of macho came near and shouted.

Hansen gets up quickly, but Saehan stops him.

“It's okay. I don't have a partner, but I'd rather be with you. ”

“… Yes? Well, if you say so... Hmmm. ”

The man stared at the forgiveness as if he were surprised, then he clears his throat and retreated to his original position.

However, Hansen, who got up from his seat, hesitated, switched sides with the man and looked at him, and soon went back to the place where the soldiers gathered.

“ … ”

Sahan sighs as she looks back at Hansen.

I've already started searching with them for over a week, but I don't see any sign of any friendship.

I tried approaching them first, but the more they were strangely uncomfortable.

The more I miss being alone with Cullen.

Settling down in Stronghold 3 and starting exploring in a new environment.

The white commander informed Bazco that he would remove Cullen and Forgiveness from the crowd after being scolded.

Cullen does not hide her regrets, and asks the White Captain to do so little, but the stubborn White Captain does not change his mind. Cullen shed tears at the end of it, but she just took it lightly.

It was because of the clear emotions I felt for her, which was a bit burdensome.

The result is now. Sakhan was teamed up with 50 soldiers and Kurlin was teamed up with another 50.

“Hmm...”

Sahan touched the silver cup that emitted the steam of the hot tea for no reason.

His face, reflected in a silver glass, is unexplainably distorted.

Even though Saehan is in the same cave, he looks at the 50 soldiers who are far away from him.

Everyone smiles on their faces and plays with each other joyfully.

It's like when you were on Earth, playing with your friends.

There were no pride, no skill, no women, but the simple pleasures were real.

The streets were filled with men who were better than themselves, but the moment they gathered together could forget that. No, you're probably right to ignore it.

All that laughter and chatter together.

But here, all that was gone.

Of course, we can create new relationships here that are completely different from the Earth.

But even if it is a pleasant ‘novelty’, it can never make him forget his past.

He has so many stubbornness and memories that he will never forget, no matter what he does.

Sadhan has lived 24 years, long and short.

Whether it's long or short. He had friends who shared his past years, memories of his past, and memories.

And there are those who always shine like stars in their hearts, who remember their own image as little as they know nothing about themselves.

But there can't be all that here. It made him so lonely sometimes, like he is now.

That's what it means to fall alone in a strange place where no one knows, no one knows, and no one has spent 24 years of his life in the name of Zahan. It's lonely. It's lonely. No matter how special the word "forgiveness" in this world is, it cannot be tolerated.

He closed his eyes and thought.

The blizzard outside the cave is still raging.

* * *

Without any monster hunt, Sadan returns to the fortress, lying facedown on his bed.

Today is somewhat depressing. We should search at night anyway. So let's not train today.

An old man tries to sleep with his eyes closed, but he keeps hearing strange sighs outside.

Hiya! Hiya! Hiya! Hah, a woman's humming in her ear.

“Oh, what a dog.”

Sadhan gets up from bed with his face bent without pity.

It's good to train. But we don't have to fight.

Like in some cartoons, it's a little bit like saying the name of a technology and shouting as if you had to use it.

Or I'm training! I don't know if you want to pay for it.

Zahan comes out of the tent roughly.

“Oh, who!... What is it, Enin? ”

“Hey, Brother Shahan! What's going on?”

There was Anin, who was sweating red and grinding the scarecrow with his death.

“... What's going on? You're working hard." ”

“Ah…? Yes, you should work hard. To get home safely. ”

Anin carelessly spit out, ‘To return home safely.’ Forgiveness stood tall for a while with a bitter look on her face and scolded her. Her words are strangely deep.

“... Yes. Yeah, I'm going. ”

“Yes? What are you doing out here? ”

“Hmm..? Uh, I-I came out here to train, too. ”

He scratched his back head and said. A change of heart occurred in Enyne's words, and he decided not to rest his training.

“Oh really? Do you want me to lend him some? I'm going to rest anyway. ”

Anin pointed to the scarecrow when it was all worn out. It must be a very powerful physical and magical resistance.It's that damaged. She must have had tremendous training.

“No, I'm going somewhere else. Is that what you brought me? ”

“Yes, the training scarecrow is private. There are several military dragons in the center of the fortress, but I can see them, and I can't use them because there are so many people waiting. ”

Sahan nods and steps out of the fortress.

As always, let's put up with magical skill in the mountains.

* * *

“Ah... Is that why you were disciplined? ”

Zahan nods silently.

I don't know how many times already. Every time I went on a disciplinary night hunt, the students at this school always asked me why.

Every time, she had to keep explaining the same thing.

As a result, I have now come to the point where I explain how I was disciplined in my sleep.

“I wouldn't accept it if I were you... You're amazing. ”

The woman walking alongside Saehan, who has the name ‘handled’, said an impressive black single woman. I was wearing a long black robe that was very thin on a simple leather armor, but all the way down to my knees, and her appearance, like spring fashion, didn't go quite well with the smelt of snow.

“No, no, no. By the way, aren't you cold? ”

Sahan said as if she was worried about a bird dressed in thin clothes.

“Yes? It's not cold. This robe, this magic effect, it's getting rich.”

“Oh...”

Sahan nods. Items with magical effects are very expensive. If that had been added to a robe made of such a thin fabric, any nobleman would be priceless.

But the girl walking beside him, she wasn't much of a nobleman.

The woman walking beside him is as precious as Ser. He was surprised when he first heard her name.

‘Dealt with De Soho’. She was the spirit of the ‘Soho’ family.

The School is located in the town of Earl Soho, Dehan. So he is the spirit of the family, the original owner of the school grounds. And the family leader is a famous knight on the continent.

"I've been doing some real night exploring, and I've met all the stars."

Saehan thought, looking at the beauty of her nobles and the hard-working side.

I'm already on my 10th day of a 30-day night exploration, and I feel like I can meet people who are really in school, but I can't meet them forever.

A plump and impatient knight from the commons, a wealthy wizard who was especially fond of himself, an infatuation of a crying southern prince all the time, and an eastern kingdom that was always curious and fond but full of false pretenses, literally ‘prince’.

I mean, it's like you're expanding your network.

Although his first impression of glamour was not yet 3.5, his special trait had a peculiar effect when travelling together ‘long’.

So she was able to exchange a few words, even if she didn't get to know most of the school students who went night exploring together.

Most of all, they did what they were told to do, because they weren't as difficult as the soldiers.