Sweet Reincarnation

A creature that makes an unpleasant bass sound from its ears.

It wasn't just one or two. Counting is a ridiculous number.

They must have found Pais and the others. Flying carnivorous insects the size of light passenger cars attacked in large numbers.

Let's pull it out once.

"Retreat!!"

Popolán has given his orders for a while.

The order to retreat is rapidly coming through.

"Popolan, I will use magic." Gather around me one by one. [M] I'm running away. "

Got it.

The amount of magic power consumed by Casserole and Pais' [Momentary Movement] depends on the distance they travel and the amount and size of things they carry. The further, heavier, and bigger you carry, the more the burden will increase. It also increases with acceleration.

In other words, if you think about letting 1,500 people escape from the mainland, you can't get rid of it no matter how much you call it Pais.

That's even better when you're running away.

It is quite difficult to see what is moving as a subject of magic, and if there are multiple subjects, the difficulty will increase further. To capture each of the 1,500 people running around and target them at once, pass through Hard Mode to reach Hell's Difficulty.

That's why the soldiers in Morteln are training for these times.

It is a training to team up with those with slow legs or those with fast legs, and to run to a certain number of people while running as hard as you can.

Such close collaboration was the result of daily training. This is not the case with militias that have given weapons to ordinary people everywhere, or with mercenaries that have many of their own My Rules.

"Let's get away with magic!!" Roll Formation, Roll Formation!! "

The word glance was a proper retreat, but it was an orderly retreat.

With Momentary Movement by Pais, it retreated a lot.

It was the fastest retreat of the Mortelun family, transported one by one to the bottom of the mountain for every hundred people.

Furthermore, the elite team of Pais who ran to the end flew with magic and ran down the bottom of the mountain, and everyone was in a state of despair.

"For each team, check the dropouts and check the status"

Yes!

"Report, hurry!!"

You're going to scatter the spider, or you're going to lead the people who escaped the bees and fell into spiders and check the situation.

Fortunately, there were no dropouts. The relief spreads that everyone has escaped.

Several people were injured.

Some people cut their legs off in the rocky ground when escaping, and some people twisted their legs because of the strange way they stepped on the stone when escaping.

There weren't many serious injuries, but they couldn't have been unharmed if they had retreated at a glance.

What is that?

I don't know.

In response to Popolan's question, Pais throws it back.

A bee with a bear-like physique. Is there anyone who knows what to call it?

At least, none of the more than a thousand humans knew it.

Probably a visitor from the Magic Forest.

"That's true." That kind of thing, it's impossible in an ordinary place. Did you see that? I was eating wolves, wasn't I? "

"I saw it." For a while, it was a sight that I didn't want to eat meat. ”

Demon Forest.

A vast natural forest incorporated into the territory of Mortelun.

It is a gloomy forest that should also be described as a jungle.

It is a forest that has existed since ancient times and has been tried many times in the past, but I have never heard of success in all of it.

Until now, Pais wondered.

Who would have thought that the outer part of the forest could be reclaimed lightly and shredded to increase the territory?

No matter how many uncertain elements there are, we should gradually replace the unknown with the known, and increase the area inhabited by humans.

I don't think there were any people who thought the same thing about themselves. If there is a rich forest that grows trees, it is rather natural to think about using the land more usefully with human hands.

Why didn't the forefathers do it? Pais' doubts are only natural if they have the common sense of the modern man.

But for the first time today, Pais knew why the Forest of Magic was called the Forest of Magic. No, I know part of the reason for the pole.

My predecessors have been telling me to stay away from the Magic Forest for generations. It must have been because he knew that just getting close would inspire the inhabitants of the Demon Forest.

Once again, I feel that the world we live in is a world of swords and magic, a world of vicious and demonic beasts.

Everyone was scared, not just Pais.

Soldiers hit monsters without the preconceived notions of Pais. It is a practice that has been spoken about by my grandparents and my grandparents' generation. I experienced the fact that it wasn't just a superstition or a threat.

Stay away from the Enchanted Forest. It's a forest that swallows people.

If you live by the forest, you've heard it many times.

With a glimpse of the end of the truth, the horror of the Magic Forest quickly jumped.

"What's not in my records so far..."

"As one person, I don't think there are any people who have escaped alive." At least, a decent person. "

In the first place, the reputation of the Magic Forest hasn't changed since a long time ago.

Stay away, stay away, dangerous, swallow people. That's the reputation.

Anyone who tried to enter or develop the Demon Forest in the past would sooner or later have been attacked by a ferocious creature like this one.

Until now, the reason for not appearing outside the forest was probably that Dalong was a predator, or that the creature that Dalong was preying on constituted an ecosystem as a secondary predator.

There is no doubt that Pais' pet parents were reigning at the pinnacle of the ecosystem. In terms of appetite, it also flattened hundreds of humans.

It's gone. Look, the ecosystem must be in turmoil.

Once the ecosystem has been disturbed, it is subject to natural pressure to return to its original state, but the balance of an ecosystem that is no longer as large as that of Dalong cannot be easily restored.

It might be natural for a ferocious beast to come out of the forest.

However, I had no choice but to inflate my imagination about the Magic Forest ecosystem.

Right now, it was confirmed that there were ferocious vermin in the mountains in Morteln's territory.

The question is how to deal with it.

Popolán suddenly has a super dilemma in his first big role, and his face is pale. When I say calamity, I mean calamity.

Pais makes one suggestion, that it would be terrible to leave everything to him in this period.

“Let's try the Hakala”

Hakara is a smoke material widely used in the Divine Kingdom as well as in the territory of Mortelun.

It is a species of grass and tree that grows on land with little water, including in the desert. It is classified as poisonous grass and poses serious health hazards if eaten by humans. such as stomach pain, diarrhea, fever, sweating, vomiting, dizziness, etc. It is a plant that would definitely be regulated in modern times.

Because of the ecology that grows in poor green places, it contains a large amount of ingredients that animals hate, and herbivores also avoid eating this grass.

It is also used for hunting in the mountains, and if you are a deer or wolf, you can burn this hakara and chase it away with the smoke.

In the territory of Morteln, it is easy to procure because it is naturally produced as much as possible.

“Should I pull it once and get it ready?”

"That's the usual way to do it, but for now, we don't have any information." At the very least, I have to sneak up on him, try him, observe his behavior, and get the information. "

The basics of battle begin with gathering information.

Former students who had been taught various things by Pais nodded, but I wanted to know one of the weaknesses of the opponent when thinking about the strategy.

The smoke from the poisonous grass proposed by Pais earlier.

With regard to insect control, especially with regard to ordinary bees, Pais also knows that there is a way to get rid of them by smoking them. I guess the nerd's face was unusually familiar with the knowledge around sweets.

But how much smoke does the monster bee smoke? There is not a single person here who can be sure.

That's why I can't even plan a smoke extermination plan without trying a little bit and investigating if I can show you how much I hate it.

Then, the only thing that can investigate an opponent who flies in the sky and chases people faster than they can run is Pais, who can quickly escape with magic.

Freshness, quantity and accuracy of information are important for information gathering.

This is what Pais taught himself at school.

Information is something that changes in the way it is handled depending on how accurately it is communicated, how it is scrutinized, and how quickly it is obtained.

Information that is accurate but not fresh should be written in a book and kept in a library.

Highly breaking news, but vague and uncertain information includes misinformation, misunderstandings, and errors.

When the amount of information is small, there is no choice but to rely on speculation or inference when scrutinizing the information. It can also create assumptions and produce wrong conclusions.

Now, if you want to get accurate and reliable information quickly, it's best if Pais moves straight ahead.

The Commander had no objection to his decision.

Hopefully, we can survive.

"That's why I'm taking the risk..."

"That's right. First, we'll see what we can do to guide them." Explore the conditions of being attacked. Make sure you know how large the alert range is. Also, if you can, you can try to catch one or more deviations. "

That's right.

Pace and the others are deciding what to do.

Since it was not a tactic at all, I organized the information that I thought was necessary for the battle, such as the breadth of the vigilance range and the conditions that were coming.

And the question is how to find out about them.

Pais would definitely use Momentary Movement , but if I had to, I should be prepared to expose my secrets and let the cadets use my magic candy.

It was Pais who was going through a lot of things, but suddenly I realized that my head was very light.

"Where's the assistant?"

Pais glanced around.

Thinking of the familiar scales, Peasant was in the middle of "flying".

”Kupiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

At the end of Pais' sight, there was a runaway dragon that stormed toward the beehive at a tremendous speed.