Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

And we made it to Vettant, a big city in Zebuldia with five fingers, without losing much of our plan.

It is no less a city than the imperial capital. The exterior walls are thick and hygienic in the city, and the mind-boggling people look sophisticated somewhere.

I didn't know Vettant had a departure site for the latest airships that only important figures of the Empire were allowed to board.

airship. It is literally a ship that flies through the sky. I don't know what reason to fly in the sky even though it's not a treasure tool, but apparently it's made up of a combination of science and technology and magic. It seems that its shape is based on the treasures of a flying ship that was once discovered, and I am very interested in it personally.

But before that, I had to make sure everything was all right.

Talk to Franz, who is reassured to get to Vettant on schedule, about wanting time while he lowers his head.

I understand that some of the escorts are out of Theory, such as telling such stories to the client, but this is therefore to protect His Majesty the Emperor.

If the airship falls, I will only manage to pick up His Majesty the Emperor and fly. The Cruz and the others will fly on their own anyway. He's a magician. Mr. Franz will do his best somehow. Kingsguard.

Mr. Franz's change in complexion was obvious to me, who spoke of the area in a rather vague way.

He shudders for a moment, immediately blushes, and roughly rebukes his voice. I just kept lowering my head against the sound of my head hurting. [M] I'm not proud of it, but I'm very angry and used to it.

Mr. Franz had no indication that he would break against me for insisting that he needed time to prepare without giving any particular reason. In the meantime it was His Majesty the Emperor who came in.

"Franz, well, fine. I can afford it. Mulina seems a little tired on the long journey, too."

"But Your Majesty. Staying in one place is dangerous. When will the fox strike?"

Unexpectedly pinch your mouth.

"... better than being attacked in the sky"

"Where who! You can attack a flying airship! In the first place, why weren't you ready!?

No, you're gonna get pretty attacked, aren't you? Mostly, I don't think that's possible, but if the enemy is really comfortable manipulating dragons, it's like a flying ship or some kind of moving coffin.

Even if we don't get that far, there's a chance that a magician who can use the magic that can fly in the sky will attack us, and there's a chance that a flying phantom will appear. The city is still better off with its feet on the ground. That was my view, but I was going to oil the fire, so shut up.

When His Majesty the Emperor roared small, he said to embarrass Mr. Franz.

"We've repelled many times already, and if we knew it was coming, we could be vigilant. I guess the man has an idea, too. It's better if you leave unprepared."

Apparently, I don't know why, but His Majesty the Emperor is on my side. Long live the certification level.

Mr. Franz has been staring at me like he sees his parents' revenge. Mr. Franz seems to be part of a prestigious nobility, but it's also hard to be noble.

"Huh... thank Your Majesty for his warmth. Three days. You have three days. I won't do any more than that for a day! All right, let's go! Go!"

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I lowered my head to Cruz and secured my charging role.

It is for the record that I was pissed off not to bow my head too much. Apparently, she doesn't care if she turns me down as Yowaningen, but she's too weak.

I've never been to Vettant before. I'd love to find a coffee shop or something that looks good if I have time, but unfortunately I don't have time for that.

Leave your Majesty's escort to Term to rent the widest of several hunter-friendly training grounds.

I rented it out because the carpet flight is very dangerous.

I'm weak, but it weighs a lot. If someone flirts with a rambling carpet I can't control, I'd rather not be hit safely with a junction finger. In fact, the same speed of "Dark Wings of Night Heaven" is killing hunters.

Even though it wasn't daytime, there was some vibe in the training ground. Tighten your mind to the dusty smelly cold air.

The soiled ground would inevitably die if it fell out of its head. The walls are made of metal and seem sturdy, but if I bump into them, my body won't be safe.

I stare at the carpet walking relaxed in the hunter's mood for a duel. That's when Cruz, who followed me from behind, raised his voice.

"Yowaningen, should I stay out, please?

"Huh? Why?

"Why...... Yowaningen will have about the M.O. I don't even want to be seen, is. The practice landscape is also a mass of information."

Cruz is a good kid...... but okay. There's nothing wrong with me seeing you! Who can put magic into carpets, shirts and junction fingers without Cruz in the first place?

They may see pity, but that's what practice is all about. Cruz leans back with only his neck. There was a blackened man there who laughed suspiciously at "Kake".

"I don't know why you followed me, but I'd better have Ketcha leave, too."

"No, I don't mind if you're both here. Well, I don't think it's an interesting thing to watch... but you should stay away from it a little bit because it's dangerous. I'm... I'm serious today!

I do it when I do it. Breathe, stretch and stretch your hands and feet. (I don't have a face) The rambling carpet is an extra look.

It's only now that I can afford that. I even rode the Dark Wings of Night Heaven, which killed that hunter. If you don't have a junction finger, you'll die.

"Raggedy Carpet" moves his right hand a little bit and provokes me all the time to tell him to call me. I held my fist for a long time.

Could this carpet... be more precious than just "Flying Carpet" for the sake of bursting?

"Ahhhhhhhhh!

I think I'm weak myself. I growl and jump on the carpet.

The moment my right hand grabbed the right corner of the carpet, the carpet flew up into the sky in momentum, and I crashed my head into the ceiling and died.

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"Yowaningen, what's the point of doing that, is. The carpet is a defect."

"No matter how much practice you practice, it's a waste of time,. What good is that carpet?"

"It's this way that they're letting you charge for your treasure, it is! Come on, come on! Or do it yourself about a charge, it is!

"Yes, come on, do it! Why does it seem like fun, it is!

"Ha, ha... Meaninglessly, squander your magic, over here, be yourself, too. Enough is enough! Huh... Cancer, cancer, noise, neighborhood annoyance, it is!

"Yes, come on, no more, ha, ha... tomorrow, it is. I'm off."

"... Ha, ha... Ugh..."

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The carpet was strong. How tough is it, it's tough enough that Cruz, who at first stood and watched, falls firmly on the ground.

I go as far as to grab it, but it shakes me off no matter how many times I do it. Sometimes they don't shake it off, but they stick it on the floor or the wall. And die.

Cruz was made to charge for scattered treasure gear and was already close to the limit. Why I am calm even in such a state is because old Lucia used to be like this. Lucia hasn't been so obvious.

It's okay, I won't die from too much magic drain. A spiritual man would also have a high rate of magic generation.

I put Cruz aside and saw a completely flat carpet.

"Damn...... don't you think I'm gonna give up to this extent?

Open your hands wide as if the carpet were asking for a hug. I jumped in there and got slapped down on the ground.

The cloth makes the blow weaker, but this carpet... maybe it's stronger than me. Roll on your back onto the ground and look up at the carpet with a luxurious looking pattern.

"I know. I know you want to get people on board!

The carpet hasn't put my foot on my forehead in a long time without answering my words.

Would there have been a level 8 that I would have seen like this......

But my expectations aren't so far off. [M] Because he's a flying carpet.

I'm weak. The force is weak and the movement is slow. If he really didn't want to get on it, he couldn't even touch it if he jumped to grab it.

But I can actually touch it. I can grab it. This is nothing more than the fact that the carpet is potentially looking for riders.

Nevertheless...... Damn. If Cruz goes down, it won't be treasure training. That's right. I don't feel like practicing without my junction fingers either.

Unfortunately, I haven't been able to activate a single magical force since then that should have awakened.

When it does, it stays...

See Ketchachakka standing still in the corner of the training ground. Ketchachakka didn't say anything and was watching this one without flying wild like a cruz.

I also know that the suspicious impression hasn't faded at all since the first time we met, but it feels reasonably good now. I grinned and approached.

"Kake... Hihihi..."

"You know... I need a favor"

"Hihi...... hi?

"I'm sorry, but if it's good, what... can you charge me for the treasure?

"Kake... Kake..."

I can't communicate. This guy, when we first met, was he a little but didn't he speak the language?

Ketchachakka was just making an even suspicious laugh. Now I'm doing an emperor's escort, so it's a strange thing.

Maybe it's some special word? Someone from another country?

Oh, I wish you had a 'translation wand'......

"Translation wand" is, as its name suggests, a wand that translates words. The official treasure name is "Round World".

It is a very rare and powerful treasure, but we did not bring it this time because the country of sand, which is the destination of this time, has the same official language, because it has nothing in the sense of combat capability, and it is very difficult to carry. If it were a ring, it would be a world-famous thing to equip all the time.

"Open up...?

"Ugh, uhihi..."

"Ke!?

If I talk to him appropriately, he startles me for some reason.

No more, even Cruz seems to be getting along with something... could it be that Cruz is highly adaptable?

What's wrong...... the sun is already setting but there is no sign that I can use the carpet. I'd like to keep practicing if I could because I only have the next two days......

and that's when the training ground door opened with a noise. I should have put up a sign for the rent out - but I turn to you, and I open my eyes unexpectedly to the shadow that came in.

What came in was a strange group of people wearing white sheets. And I'm not alone.

Ketchachakka, who is always laughing, is vegan. Only when the carpet is like this does it hide on my back.

As the sheets haunted the group came in, they aligned themselves in front of me.

The number is the perfect five. Cruz, who was relaxed on the ground, sees the group and has a terrible look as if he was even having a nightmare.

But I do. There are some ketchuckas here, so I can't reveal them, but they're the people I rely on the most in the world.

"Guys... you came to help me!

This... this is it, I can go! What a worrying fellow you've been following me this far.

A bandit haunt tries to jump to my side and grabs my skin by an alchemy haunt carrying a big backpack. I struggled to shrink and came in, adding all the other haunts to the enormous shadow. [M]

"Amse - big haunted, you used to have such big sheets"

"…………………… Uhm"