Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

In the end, we had a morning without anything that night. It seems that all sorts of magic tricks are not yet an opportunity to see the day either. Ask Urania to collect it while preparing breakfast.

Actually, it's all sorts of magic props, but it's all Urania I set up. As a matter of course, I can make a lot of things, but I can't set them up effectively. Since it was a pull in my previous life, and the security of my home was an auto lock apartment, I've never installed an alarm machine or anything like that.

Urania is used to that. Just detecting the location of demons and plants in the sense of smell cannot be a scout. Until before partying with me, there were some unfamiliar aspects of fighting because I almost avoided fighting demons, but for that matter my ability to find demonic paths, picking places not to be worn with other adventurers, natural traps, etc. has been refined.

Its ability to repel was so great that "Grimm" and "Fine", which are Class C, were also praised and relied upon during the expedition. While we were climbing the Spirit Mountain, I was surprised that Urania was the center of the search and crusade for demons.

Such Urania installs my magic equipment where I think "I would break in from here" and "I would be in trouble if I had a trap here". Naturally, it's not a place you can tell from a glance, but it could inadvertently start when I try to recover it. That's why we have to ask Urania to collect it.

"Mm-hmm. I finished collecting them all."

"Sarnku, we're ready for breakfast."

"Ah, eyeball grill"

"You like that, don't you? It's a good Sunny Side Up."

"Love it!"

Breakfast is served with corn soup and eyeballs according to Urania's taste, followed by white bread. Urania got totally hooked on it after I made a semi-ripe Sunny Side-Up eyeball grill once. I couldn't find an egg here that was half ripe and ok to eat, but I was allowed to use the "Grey Cat Inn" Tsute and bought it directly from the chicken breeder.

Naturally, I am engaged in [dream storage], so I can always eat eggs in fresh condition. [Dream Storage], which allows you to optionally save a state at a time like this, is very convenient.

By the way, Zildo doesn't come at breakfast. He doesn't eat breakfast, he sleeps until he's critical, and he always jumps into the carriage departure critical. Yesterday I was about to be left because I didn't wake up at the time of departure, but I have an outrage to run to the carriage that ran out and catch up and jump on it.

"Nevertheless, another day of carriage travel..."

"Well, I thought about it a little bit."

"Oh? Got any good ideas?

"If you float a little in Lily's" Levitation, "you can keep the vibrations down, too, right?

"Oh, or..."

I've already thought about Urania's idea. "Levitation" is a floating magic, but its principle is to make the subject's weight lighter than air, allowing it to float in the air. Of course, if it's a little floating, no matter how shaky the carriage may be, it won't be affected by it.

But while you're in the carriage, it's pretty noticeable if only one person floats. With all the messing around, you can also make it look like you're sitting in a seat with just a few rubbing floats, but now you're too morose to be affected by the waving of the carriage. Specifically, if the carriage jumps a little, my head will hit the ceiling.

"That's why I have to be patient."

"It's not working"

"You can't help it all. Well... healing wizards and working hard."

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The carriage departed on time. As expected, Jildo came aboard at a critical point, so now he had dried meat with his sleeping head.

It's a little painful for me, but it still feels good to have the carriage running. The fact that glass products are fairly expensive and that they are likely to be broken when you are in trouble with demons and other things means that the carriage window has only a frame. Once a leather cloth is available, when it rains or when demons or bandits attack it, the passengers will cover it and overdo it.

So, the carriage departed on time, but the carriage stopped abruptly at places such as a lunch break almost there. I immediately find myself impressed by the strange feeling that other passengers are used to blocking windows with a leather cloth.

"Hey? Is this you?

"Well, that's an eighty-nine raid. I don't know if it's a demon or a bandit."

"Mmm, I don't smell demons. Maybe bandits."

"Oh, really. There are more than 10 of them."

Listening to what Urania has to say, I'll explore the signs of precision. It does seem like a dozen men are in formation to block the way this carriage is going. Even though it has mercenaries, the strength is about the D-E rank and the number is about 6. I don't know how strong the bandits are, but I don't know how strong they are.

Adventurer rank is included in the criteria for strength, but the most important thing is experience and survival power. No matter what kind of request you receive, you will always come back and if you fail, you will be told that you are a fine adventurer if you can bring back information. It's more important to get information so that you can do the request more reliably than to fulfill the request yourself.

Well, what you want is that no matter how experienced you are as an adventurer or a mercenary, you can't beat a number of violence. The fact that goblins flock increases their crusade rank is also a big aspect of that. It is true that intelligence rises, that we start using weapons and tools, and that it is a threat to come together, but above all, that number is a problem in itself.

So the mercenaries that would have been hired would have been wiped out if they kept their hands on it. This is not particularly intimate, but I have had several conversations during this journey and there is a good deal to do with familiarity. I can't keep my mouth shut about them being murdered unharmed.

"I don't feel comfortable, and I feel bad about taking the job."

"Whoa, whoa, what are you going to do!? I guess you're not going out there!?

Jildo stands still on me trying to get out of the carriage. but I also want to avoid getting too hassled and too late here.

"I'm sorry. I don't have time to ask questions."

Since the zilds standing in front of the entrance and exit of the carriage were in the way, I decided to jump out the window covered with a leather cloth. Even though the magic of "Levitation" made it easier to get out, I wouldn't have been able to do it if I hadn't become this tiny body.

Now, I think this has happened before, but I'm going to help out from behind and call out to the mercenaries who are supposed to be on my side.

"I'll join you!!