The "Stone of Permafrost" was kept by me because no one knew how to use it. Well, obviously it's not a material that can be used as it is...

Then, "Seeds of Asayasa" said that I wanted to grow seeds. I received a few things that were likely to germinate, and the rest was distributed by three avant-garde people.

Incidentally, "seeds of shade" have a nut-like feel, and it is a substitute that the shade increases for a certain amount of time after eating. Sometimes it's in a chest, like in a cave just now, and as an adventurer, it looks like it would be nice to have it. It seems that there are similar things such as "seeds of power", "seeds of intelligence" and "seeds of protection", and each increases their strength, intelligence (magical power) and defense. The chances of getting it aren't so high, they only use it here.

"Normally, nobody grows these. I mean, maybe it's hard? But if we succeed in cultivating it, we'll make a lot of noise. It's a revolution to be able to buy rare drop items in stores."

Marc and Retia seem to expect me to succeed in cultivating these species.

... yeah, if that's what everyone wants, I'll talk to the Green Fairy and raise him.

We decided to leave the cave and go back through Marc's path through the woods for a break in the grassy grass with soft weeds spreading beyond. The sunlight is already orange, as if they were eating time in the cave.

Marc and Letier have laid out camping tools like tents and simple cookware taken out of their magic bags. I guess I've been doing it a few times because it's just enough to be in A rank. It was a good job, and I and Lynn didn't have to do it.

I was taken with my roots to dissolve the pseudo ice golem in the cave just now, and it was very nice, so I turned it down to the three of them, and then rested like a puppy wrapped in a parent dog, lying on a large reef.

Lynn is playing with Leon in the form of a child lion with "Nekojalashi".

... Leon, you're a Holy Beast, right?

"Nevertheless, the idea of fighting with 'Alchemy' is hard. That was very helpful."

Saying that, Letia is using a knife to cook the meat of Ibirbor that she hunted when she entered the forest. Next to it, there is already a fire, and mushrooms and root vegetables collected before coming to this place are dancing in a pot hooked on the fire.

"I have no talent for fire magic. However, because I use alchemy to melt metal, I thought I could use it in that situation... wow. But the smelter and the cave were too different in size, and I almost ran out of magic."

I answered without feeling tired and the warmth of the leaf.

"If Daisy hadn't had the maneuver, she wouldn't have been able to get the item, and if she could barely retreat, it would have been better. Good luck, Daisy. Don't worry about it. You're still a child in the first place, so don't push yourself."

That's why Lynn sneezes on my head when she stops teasing Leon. As I nodded in that palm, I began to breathe. I didn't even have the nerve to be excited about the phrase "because I'm a child."

"Nh...."

When I woke up to the fragrant smell of meat, the area was already dark and, when it came to light, it was like the fire that had been set for our camp.

Looking up at the sky, there was a star light. Today seems to be a moonless night.

"Wow! I've never seen a night sky like this!

In King's Landing, magical street lights illuminate the city for safety, so the lights on the ground can't get in the way and see the night sky so far.

The night sky, which always looks dark dark blue, is dark black. There were countless stars of all sizes and sizes, and there were dense stars that seemed to be flowing.

"Oh, you're up. I'm just getting ready for dinner."

Letia, who was chopping the meat carefully baked by fire, called out.

"Hey, Letia, what's that sky river look like?

I pointed to the night sky and asked.

"That's the River of the Gods' Tears." There is a legend that a very beautiful apostle, once beloved by the gods, became a river of tears, mourning the sins and falling into heaven. "

"That's right...."

I didn't know there was such a story in the night sky. And as I was poking up into the sky, I was hit on the shoulder.

"Here, for Daisy."

I saw a roast and fork of Evil Bore placed on a sturdy leaf in front of me, and a soup placed in a cup.

"I'll take it!

Eat a roast of Evil Bore with a fork. The baked surface is shaken with salt and pepper to eliminate the smell of meat. And even though it's slowly baked and cooked to the inside, the inside, which is still moist, is delicious because every time you chew it, the juice of lean meat that has become squeaky comes out.

The soup was light with the saltiness of vegetables and mushrooms, but it warmed my body.

"Now, when you're done eating, Daisy and Lynn go to bed in case tomorrow. We'll take turns watching, so go to sleep."

That's what Marc said, and Leon and Reef sandwiched their mouths there.

"Lord Mark, we are special subjects among the subordinates, and we may sleep, but we don't have to sleep at all. We'll keep watch."

Reef nodded at Leon's words.

Eventually, that evening, they all fell asleep in their tents, sweet as two. I'm with Lynn. Marc and Letia decided to sleep in a tent, whether they were used to it.