Facing the eastern Pacific Ocean, known as the 'Blue Sea', the village of Fatsugar has developed as a brown sugar region.

Warm sea breezes stabilize temperatures all year round and are suitable for growing giant corn-like crops with as much back length as sugar (cane).

When the sugar cane (cane) is cooked carefully, it becomes black juice, and when it is dried and hardened further, sweet "brown sugar" is completed.

The harvest takes place several times a year and seems to be particularly high at this time of year. The warehouse-like building in the heart of the village is said to be a reservoir or "sugar mill".

The area is surrounded by sweet aromas characteristic of brown sugar and white steam.

"The brown sugar made here seems to sell high, especially at the end of the North and in the West."

If you look through the search magic (Ggol), sugar cane is limited to the southeastern coast of Metanostadt and Marinoserese.

Demand is high because many people prefer sweet confectionery, but production is limited. For this reason, it is said that brown sugar is very expensive and that depending on the season, a single gold coin may be valued at one kilo.

- The bandits are after us.

We were sitting in a car seat next to a carriage parked in the village square.

At night the temperature drops and the cobblestone cools. But the villagers lent me a thick rug, so I lay it down. I'm surrounded by burning fires in red with Lentomia, Iola and Riola.

The villagers are waiting for the morning to come as they get the food and drinks that they put in for us.

If the bandits don't show their moves tonight, you can take them over to the Royal Army crusaders who will arrive tomorrow morning.

There were several villagers in the village square who boosted their temper while drinking.

In front of the burning fire, he said, "What a sage with you!" and exuberant.

Back in the days of the Demon King's War, some blossomed in martial arts tradition, such as when they united in the village to repel one coming demon after another.

"Not enough to fear bandits! Someone screams! and cheers and applause boiled down.

- It's also troublesome to get too excited...

I want to praise the solidarity of the villagers, but it's like a festival.

I've just read Tua boy's letter and he's almost caught up in the commotion.

"Oh man..."

Slowly looking up at the dark night sky, the starry sky of heaven is spreading, and the patchy and burning firepowder is sucked into heaven and disappears.

The land is very warm with southerly winds from the sea, even though it is winter.

"It's been a long time since I've had an adventure."

Lentomia turns to this side of her lit face.

"You're easy."

"Really? Because you have to be alert to this. If Greg and I were here, we wouldn't lose no matter what, would we?

"You said to me earlier that you were feeling too good..."

Unexpectedly, I sigh.

I woke up with a "painful word" Lentomia told me. This is the arrowhead I thought I would not overstate my powers and take care of working with my people and villagers...

"When we get on track, it means we both get on"

"I see?"

Ha, and laugh.

If it does become a battle, calm is not enough, but also requires a flexible idea and some "momentum".

Back in the Wars of the Demon Kings, I was the brake player for the momentum only (Ergonote) and the woman warrior (Faria) who thrust like a pig.

"I kind of miss you."

I'm dying to see Faria. By now...... what are you doing?

Pan, the firewood explodes and returns it to me.

- I hope nothing happens tonight.

Keep your eye on the tactical information display (tactics) in front of you, but so far there has been no change in the bandits. The red light point, which is the monitoring target, is still not moving.

I'm sure you believe in the fake information I shed and even have a banquet before the raid.

I kept watching the Bandits' movements in the Sovereign Circle.

From the centre of the village, to the shade of the rocks where the bandits lurk, approximately two kilometres merte at a straight distance.

Originally, it's "out of range" that I can't detect in my Enemy Strike (circle).

Besides, the evergreen forest is making enemies more difficult.

It is easy to monitor if you rise in the air on the Sky Turtle during the day and deploy the Down Watch Enemy Boundary (Circle). But the boulder guy, me too. Keeping the carriage flying all night breaks a little bone.

So, this time, we are monitoring the mass-produced "Barrel" in land warfare mode, that is… in the traditional state of rolling gobbles, making it advance to the perimeter of the rock two kilometres away.

The other bandits unleashed their scouts and watched this one for the opposite. This is why we're watching.

Approximately three mass-produced "Barrels" are relaying (relaying) while simultaneously exciting the enemy junction (circle) in "Passive Detection (Passive)" mode with a concealed (Stealth) Magic Yarn (Magiwire).

They won't even notice me, and they keep sending me information.

A total of 15 red light points indicate the Bandits. It can also be seen on the tactical information display (tactics) to move from time to time.

In case this one was discovered, he said, "Is that just a barrel? You'd think." Well, I feel too suspicious, but then you can let him escape into the sky.

"Brother Gu, no... I'm already hungry with sweet treats"

"Me too. Happy at first...... Limits"

"I'm getting kind of sleepy"

"Me too..."

My brothers and sisters, feeling full, fu, yawned at the same time.

Iola and Riola were eating "fried bread" filled with plenty of sweet brown sugar that the village mothers plugged in, but they couldn't eat it on the way.

The burning fire is dyeing the faces of the two people a little sleepy red.

"Surprisingly, it accumulates in my stomach. But it's delicious."

The fried bread is so sweet and delicious that I want to make it a souvenir on my way home tomorrow. Let's say we take Hemperoza to the manuferno and pram waiting in the hall, plus Spiano and Rana.

"Rio, you're eating too much, you're hungry."

"Hey!? Don't be weird...... Yikes"

Dhoo! And there's a blunt sound.

"Huh!? Bullshit!... don't punch me in the stomach! You're gonna come out, aren't you?

"I didn't hit him."

"No, in Rio's case, before you hit him or something...... uhh"

Iola holds her mouth.

Watching the two of us get along kind of soothes my mind about how things were the same as before.

"Riola, it's getting a little cooler. It's not good to chill your body. Don't force yourself to rest in the carriage room (cabin). And there's a blanket."

"Oh, but..."

Turn your gaze to me and Lentomia as if Riola is sorry.

"It's okay, me and Lentomia are used to camping, and Iola is a fine warrior. You're gonna be able to get some sleep, right?

"Ooh!?

"Bandits may ambush you in ways you never thought possible. I want Iola to hang in there."

"Yeah!"

Iola manages to swallow things in her stomach and stretch her spine. From me and Lentomia, the wizard, I want to rely on the sword lowered to my hips at times like this.

and then.

"Hmm? What... this"

Warnings appeared on the tactical information display (tactics).

That's a warning that someone is approaching the "surveillance area" where the bandits are lurking.

"Greg! This......!

Lentomia stood up agitated.

That number is roughly twenty. The yellow light point was... a bunch of villagers.

away from the village and gradually approaching the bandits.

"Those are the villagers!? Goddamn it, man!

Continued