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

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

A strong impact strikes the entire ship. The furniture system is fixed, but the dishes, the crate floats the universe.

Everyone is desperately clinging to their desks and chairs. Mr. Franz is covering Her Royal Highness by order of His Majesty the Emperor. Dead ministers were visible on everyone's faces.

Cruz is clinging to his desk feet. Kilnite, tied to a chair with a rope, has a frightening cramp.

And a strong impact rocked the hull.

The junction finger prevents impact. It was like being flirted with by a giant wave. The sound of broken glass. Shake and shock come intermittently - and silence comes.

The ground is flat. The part that was the wall, to be exact, is on the ground, but there is no further sign of a shake coming. I stood up, cursed. [M]

Breathe heavily. The temperature should be high, but thanks to the shirt it's comfortable.

He's alive... he's alive!

It looked terrible in the hall. Apparently this was the first time you had experienced a crash, and the knights of the escort, who couldn't stand the severe shock in the corner and were beaten up according to the laws of physics, are solidifying and rolling like dough. But he wouldn't be dead.

His Majesty the Emperor lays his hands on the floor and wakes himself up slowly. Mr. Franz groans. Prior to the crash, a group of Cruz and Magic Instructors were working on the magic of impact mitigation.

The carpet that somehow cling to the table rises to the habit of being able to fly.

Apparently the only thing intact... is me and the carpet. However, it can only be done if it crashes from that height and is damaged to this extent.

"Ugh... duh... what happened..."

You hit your body, Cruz opens his eyes as he holds his arm down. He still seems to be confused and has no eye focus. Nor does the discourse have the same power as before.

But apparently the bones aren't broken. I'm not bleeding either. Maybe it's just a bruise.

I was the only one standing up.

Oh, boy, are you a crash amateur? Oh, in that case - if you're opening your eyes, your eyes will turn, so you should meditate on them. Then it is better to block your ears and circle yourself. It can also be called a reality escape.

But now is not the time to say that.

Outside the broken glass, the gravel was spreading.

Reach out gently. Whether it is now the shadow of a lying hull but was illuminated by a scorching sun until earlier, a heat so strong that it is likely to burn from the fingertips touched.

When I was ready, I went down to the ground.

Neither heat nor light can adversely affect me. Get out of the shadow of the ship as the sand is about to take your feet.

And I breathed in the sight that spreads in front of me.

It was the desert that was spreading there. But it's not like there's anything until the end of the horizon.

Ahead of the swinging air - I saw a big city a few hundred meters away. On the bush trees, over the low outer wall you can see a white building. My eyesight only made me look like a bean grain, but all of a sudden a few little shadows appeared out of the gate to surprise us.

There are flags near the gate. Five spears on the yellow ground - a land of sand shown before we began our escort journey - is the flag of Toaizant.

... Hmmm... fell to a good point. Apparently, you don't have to go wild.

Because only Nojuku can do anything with his junction fingers.

I wondered what would happen, but apparently, we got there safely.

When I snorted at Hardboiled alone, I decided to return to the ship to give the good news.

"Looks like we're safely in the city!

"Mm... I won't say anything to you anymore..."

Mr. Franz answered with a creaking voice as he pressed between his eyebrows to see if his vision was still uncertain.

§

And as it turned out, we arrived safely at our destination, in Sandy Country, in Toaizant.

Zero dead (many injured). It was the perfect job, in time and spare time for the talks.

Apparently, the developed city seen from the landing point was the capital of Toisant. It is the place where the talks will be held.

The airship was originally scheduled to land in an enclave built away from the capital, so it was probably rather glad to be close in distance.

Congratulations.

"When you get better, I'll definitely punch you, it is..."

Accommodation reserved for Toaizant. At the moment of landing, Cruz says as he squeezed out his magic and seemed to be playing defensive magic on everyone in bed.

Cruz's stock went up and down, backwards as my stock went down.

The Spiritualist was distant from his fellow members at first, but now he was comfortable talking to them. Some have publicly proclaimed themselves benefactors of life. I can tell you that Cruz is what he should be because he's a good kid originally, but it's still good to ask Lapis for people. I'll have to officially thank Lapis next time...... I'm not giving Lucia away though.

The crash of an airship is an international problem. There will be a lot of trouble that I'm not sure about because there was no damage and it fell to an unscheduled location in another country. But there's no room for me to talk.

By now, Zebuldia's civilians, who had been brought in or arrived on a different route, should have been running around with those processes.

An encounter with the Treasure Hall for an unexpected betrayal. Too many things have happened.

But let's try to calm down. Before I left, I said to Eva, "There may be bandits." There may be a Warcraft. Besides, we might be able to do a treasure palace, we might be caught in a disaster, "he said. And we certainly haven't encountered them.

It was in betrayal, but it wasn't attacked by bandits, and the dragon came out, but no warcraft.

I encountered the treasure hall, but it was an encounter, not a new occurrence, and it was swallowed by the storm, but it can't even be described as a disaster.

I mean, nothing that I said happened. What does that mean?

"... could I be... lucky this time?

"No, no, wait, wait. I'm most at risk when I'm caught off guard... something might happen next"

"!? Come on, it's... Yowaningen..."

Cruz stretches his arms weakly. White, smooth skin peels out.

I blinked my eyes for a while, but I wondered what it meant, and I offered him my head and he punched me very hard.

Speaking of which, what happened to the Terms that disappeared from the ship?

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Mr. Franz apparently had a large escort at his discretion for Toaizant. The escort of the talks seems to move you mainly.

I got a throw up 'grow up' so I left the filled inn.

Sandy Country, Toaizant was heard to be developing compared to Zebuldia.

But the level of the capital was higher than expected. It doesn't feel like the countryside.

The climate is different, so the outfits and building shapes of people walking in the city are slightly different, but the sights of exotic winds rarely go out are very rare for me, and I smile unexpectedly.

Toaizant seems to be hot and dry all year round. Many people are all tanned because of strong sunlight and weave thin coats to protect their skin from UV rays.

Short-sleeved would surely be reinforced by Mana Materials. The numbers seem small, but the poor looks may be better than the hunters in the Imperial City.

Pick a big street to walk on and head to the sheets haunts.

Hidden Merit, my precious sheet haunters chose to stay in a despicable inn that was as different from heaven and earth as an inn with a room filled with me.

Big but blurry in appearance, I can tell at first glance that it's a mid-sized inn. But it would be Nojuku, but it would be on a flying airship, but it would be the deepest part of the secret border, but it would be enough for hunters going anywhere (by the way, I found out where it was because I had been contacted by Citrie).

The room was very well ventilated with only desert country. No sign of Liz or Luke or the others.

Lucia, lying on a crude bed as she entered the large bedroom, turned a grudge at me.

He is stripped of his usual thick coat and is an easy outfit. But there's no blood on that face.

Lucia whines small.

"............... brother, idiot of..."

Apparently, the magic is depleted. I miss you so much.

Citrie, who broke out of the sheets haunt, brings me an ice drink. When Citrie looked at Lucia, she laughed bitterly.

"Apparently, flying nearly three hundred kilometers of an airship of that size was hard. We missed our destination so much... we can't just drop it in the middle of the desert."

"Yeah, yeah... that's Lucia! I believed you!

You were flying three hundred kilometers... I didn't realize. I was desperate to withstand the shake.

"Your brother's, idiot..."

But if Lucia hadn't worked hard, there would have been fewer dead. Mr. Franz and the others should thank Lucia, not me.

I sat back on the bed and was punched in the hand by Lucia trying to touch Lucia's white ear growing on the top of her head in a casual motion.

"Stop, please......"

Lucia comes to protest the cut. At this rate, I'm not going to punch you when you try to touch your tail. Citrie explains it.

"No matter how many magic restoration pills (Mana Potion) you take, your tail sucks and Lucia doesn't recover. I can't pull it out until the magic I've used is restored... it can be used for temporary boosts, but it has a strong disadvantage."

"He's my brother... the leader's, idiot"

"If I can wear it all the time, I can ignore the pros and cons too - jokes, jokes, so Lucia, heh!

The tail and ear growing in Lucia is a side effect of the power of 'The End of the Divine Fox' deposited with Lucia.

"The End of the Divine Fox" is a huge mass of power. At the time of the last encounter, its tail, brought back from [Lost Inn], was in Lucia's hands after Citrie's research.

And after training, Lucia succeeded in drawing some of her strength from her tail. I usually put it on the tip of the stick and replace it, but just in case Lucia's magic stops, the tail gives Lucia a huge amount of power (which, by the way, I don't know how it fits because it gets punched. They can put it on from the top of their clothes......).

By the way, the tail I put on can naturally be removed, but there seems to be a lot of limitations on how it looks this time.

Paying attention to his blocking ears, Lucia wears and hides the thin towel kettle she was wearing instead of the futon.

"It could take about three days to recover. We don't have Magic Restoration (Mana Potion) in stock..."

"It's been a long time since you've slept that much."

Lucia's magic power is enormous as she continues to charge for my treasures. It's been a really long time since magic has dried up.

Besides, about depletion, it must be even longer to fall asleep because it usually recovers quickly with restorative drugs.

"That's what Lucia said earlier."

"... well, I'll ask you to take care of Lucia until she's feeling better. This one seems to have calmed down for now."

I'd like to think I've already crossed the mountain range.

Even if something happens, I just want to keep Lucia out of the way as much as possible.

It's okay, even without Lucia, I still have the sword aunts full of energy. He seems to have gone somewhere to play now, but if you call him, he'll be here any minute.

We're a party. You'll always be there when you want the sword aunts.

Says Alchemy Haunted as he grins.

"I'll take care of it. This has also been a fruitful journey for us. Kilkill, who kept it with Mr. Klee, was smarter and more powerful."

Right...... Kilkill Smart?

"Oh yeah.............................. I have a present for Lucia..."

I had a lot to say but I skipped everything and saw a magical haunt hiding under the towel kettle.

Mojo and towel kettle move. The two ears out are tingling.

All right, all right... that's two tails.

When I smiled and nodded loudly, I removed my new tail from the bag I had brought.