The annual Oak Festival came.
When it's time to harvest sugar shavings, the oak comes from the Devil's Forest for wasabi or sugar shavings. The city's people look forward to calling it a "festival" rather than a "raid" or a "crusade" because of the massive and inexpensive amount of dead oak meat on the market that moisturizes the food situation in the labyrinth city in the winter.
This year, former Colonel Teruter ran out of stock of demon-free incense and Daisies ropes, causing slime disturbances in Slam Street, but thanks to the medicinal herbs provided by merchant guilds, including Mariella, and gathered in Slam Street, he managed to get the supplies he needed.
The main power of the Oak Festival is the City Defense Corps, but many adventurers will also participate. If you submit the tail of the dead oak, the oak meat will be distributed according to the number of copies of the tail, and if you submit a certificate of participation that will be given in advance even if the tail is not obtained, you can attend a BBQ party for the oak meat that will be held after the end of the week-long crusade period.
It is an annual oak festival, but it is also a monster crusade, so it is not without danger. However, I can hunt oaks more efficiently than hunting orcs alone, and even my grandfather, who retired from young adventurers and adventurers, will participate in this because, in the unlikely event that a medium demon such as Oak King comes out, the advanced adventurers sent by the Adventurer Guild will be killed.
Orcs are a breeding species composed only of males who offend females of other races to become children. Some scholars say that there are even female males at birth, but only males are made up of young females because they are killed before they grow up, but the authenticity is uncertain.
In any case, because women are at higher risk of being targeted, women can only participate in adventurers above the C-rank. Instead, you are free to participate in BBQ parties after the completion of the crusade period. Because it is also a meeting place for young men and women, freelance women concentrate more on reproaches than crusades and support from far away places.
Unless you also have far-sighted skills, the crusade is invisible from the women who support you, but there are also many single male adventurers and city defense corps members who work hard to show you the slightest bit of good.
Even eligible female adventurers are not the first to participate because it is so much more fun to blossom into Girls Talk while on a far-sighted tour than hunting ugly oaks.
In other words, the Oak Festival is the oldest festival in the Labyrinth City.
The meat festival, where muscles and oak collide, has now opened.
"Sieg, Lynx, hang in there!
Mariella sends unprecedented hot meatballs to Siege and Lynx.
It is not a Harlem expansion. All I see in those eyes is "meat" that I haven't seen yet. No, it could be "King's Meat". Because Oak King is said to have a high chance of showing up at Oak Festival.
Mariella is touring with Mr. Elmera. Mr. Elmera's husband has not participated, but several young officials from the Merchant Guild Herbs department have participated. Though a Merchant Guild, they need a lot of fighting power because they sometimes collect missing herbs.
Earlier, he said, "I wonder what kind of battles will be fought this year." and so excited that the young staff may have been allowed to take part in Mr. Elmera's tour.
Since it would be safe on Elmera's side, who is also an A-rank adventurer, Sieg and Lynx are attending the Oak Festival, succumbing to Mariella's silent pressure to "eat oak king meat".
This oak festival is also the sunny stage for Captain Kite, who was set to lead a new urban defense force. If you think you're tempted to make a move,
"Ladies and gentlemen of the gathering adventurers, I am Kite, who will take command of this one.
I also met my wife at this oak festival, but it was my fifth participation that went well. My buddy pushed me into the clinic for the first two minor injuries so I couldn't get out to the party, and the third time I got bloodstained and I was late while I was dressing. Now it was the fourth time I had met a beautiful woman who had intended to wind up her tail, a crusade proof site. The fifth time there was also a fierce fight, but she was able to shoot her brilliant wife.
Do you understand, gentlemen? It's just an oak or other outpost. It's just a prep exercise. It's like a flower dedicated to a woman, such as an oak tail. The true battle is after this. Don't feel uncomfortable hunting orcs as planned to create a fine bunch of tails!
And I greeted the gathered face. I don't think it's a greeting that precedes the struggle. But do the words of experience weigh differently, they all nod yeah yeah. Some of them said, "Silly Yarrow, this is my seventh time!" Some shouted, "but the operation was seriously listening. It seems to have successfully controlled the motivation of a single man slipping up for a BBQ party, as it is also the most wasteful event in which an injured person has been placed in a labyrinth city.
The operation is easy. At the border of the Devil's Forest close to the field of sugar raspberries, simmer the skin of the sugar raspberries and other chips.
Sending the rising sweet smell toward the demonic forest with wind magic, the oaks come out of the woods with their fuzzy noses, coming as close to the labyrinth city in search of food before winter.
In the border of the Devil's Forest, other than the planned battlefield, not to be roughed up, the rope mixed with Daisies in the random pile is crawled into a zigzag to make it a simple fence, and the place of appearance is roughly set around the planned battlefield because it burns the incense of the Devil and sends a smell to the Devil's Forest with wind magic.
The oaks make quite a controlled move if the oak kings lead them, but most of the time they come out in a few herds, in this case the adventurers in line knock them down in turn.
It's the same operation every year, but it's strange because this allows me to fish a lot of oak without any problems. Don't you have the ability to learn? No, even Captain Kite probably didn't make a big difference from the oaks because he had lost the oak festival four times.
Looks like three oaks came out fast after the smell of sugar rashes. A team of young adventurers who got their spears lined up early in the morning rush out screaming whoops. I'm overzealous. Yaji flies from the subsequent adventurers to the young men who defeated the oak near the border with the Devil's Forest.
"Attract more. Yi. That must be hard to carry!
"A man in a hurry is hot!
"Uuch. Your old man's a jerk!
And so on, cutting tails, which are crusade proof sites while returning them, the youngsters return behind the queue and rearrange at the rear with the orcs that defeated them while escorting the serfs who were driven out as transport personnel.
"The tail is here. Yes, don't rush - the oak keeps coming out -"
Sometimes city defensemen with standing signs are hitting personnel, and the adventurers have a bad mouth but good demeanor.
Because of this, there is a line drawn at the border of the Devil's Forest and at the central point of the line, and the oak that has crossed that line can be tailored by the next adventurer, so the unsure adventurer can also fight near the line and run away and ask for help if he thinks he has no winning eye.
The adventurers defeat the orcs in order to appear in a split but uninterrupted order. The defeated oak is carried to the labyrinth city on a luggage truck prepared near the line, where the demolition position of Adventurer Guild and the butcher of the wholesale market bleed out, dismantled, and the user of ice magic freezes.
Yagoo, who pulls the luggage car, also pulls the luggage car willingly, waving a splendid corner high to see if all the males were hit by the atmosphere of struggle. Looks like some Yagoos took care of Mariela and the others. He steps on a tattaka and strain to bring in a bloody oak. Are you really a herbivore? Too bloody exciting.
While we're at it, it looks like Sieg and Lynx are in order.
The two are in a natural pose near the central line.
"Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
"It's hot that we're out of the party without a tail."
The simultaneous adventurers and four impending orcs.
Almost to the center line, Zeke pops out and Lynx takes a step and throws a shrugged knife. Lynx's knife pierces the eye holes of two oaks all the way to his brain, dot and two oaks roll.
The popping Zeke scratches off the first neck faster than the oak shakes down the stick he shook up, and puts the second blow in his nostalgia with a piece of paper and punches his heart. This one quickly came on too.
Booing springs from the adventurers with the twist.
"There's a senior adventurer out there with a woman dropping by just standing there. Hey!
"You guys are being ducked by sexually evil women!
The only person who has a yellow voice with a camper is a Telutel advisor.
"He was then! I don't know who they are! What's your rank? I don't know if you have two names!
I'm excited. Released from the heavy burden of being a colonel, Teruter's advisor enjoyed the work of the adventurers with no worries and was now the brightest. Get to work.
Neither Siege nor Lynx will be informed of their names by a Teruter advisor because, by the way, they do not need to register their names or anything else when they join. I want you to be assured that no new stories will begin.
Links to Siege, who puts one hand up the booming of the adventurers and puts them smart and goes back to the rear of the line in a handsome way. Its bravery, including how it struggles, is too far away to look like Mariella.
In the support corner set in front of the gates of a labyrinth city far away, Mr. Elmera seemed to enjoy streaming live.
"Well, the two of you at Mariella's place, that's pretty good to do. I'm getting two oaks at a time. Now it's essential for winter meat. You should take it with some sausage. It's delicious when it comes to potov.
Mr. Elmera will tell you the details. I am absolutely magically adjusting my eyesight. Whenever my hand was about to touch me earlier, 'pussy' and static electricity flew in and hurt.
Mariella, who sent them both out, honestly got a little tired of it.
The battlefield is far away and I can't see what I'm doing, and there are flattering young maidens around me.
"This year's rookie doesn't have a stone.
"Hey, can it be a hassle if you just get a tail from someone you don't like?
"That guy? They broke up. But they're following me.
He talks about carnivores with others. Mariella is also a carnivorous woman on top of her food preferences, but I don't hear a topic of interest because today's prey is oak king meat.
As I sincerely bonked that I should have brought the Great Dictionary of Herbal Drug Effects, a woman called out to me.
"You're from the drugstore, aren't you?
Mariella looks at the woman, answering yes, yes. He is about twenty years old and dressed in town-daughter style, but he has a tight body with little luxury and waste without gaps in his standings. Probably an adventurer.
"I wonder if there are any medicines that will diminish this burn trail.
Under her sleeve, which the woman turned and showed, she was hit by a demon, or there were burn marks spread.
"The burn itself was healed by our healing wizard, but it left a mark. I don't really care about Atashi, but every time he sees a twat, he looks sorry.
It looks like he got a scratch in cover of someone from the same party called Tsuru. He may be his lover because he stares at the Oak Festival venue with a gentle tone.
Mariela stuffs her words at the inquiry of a woman.
"I'm sorry. If I applied whitening cream, it would be a little thinner...
Mariella's medicine can't cure burn marks. Even though advanced potion can be easily cured.
to Mariela laying her eyes down. The female adventurer
"Oh well. Whitening cream. You're selling it in your shop?
And he laughed and listened. When I answered that I would make it, the female adventurer left because she was bound to go buy it.
By the way, the whitening cream was also ordered by Mr. Elmera, who was listening. The women around me seemed to be listening, too, and I got a ton of orders. It's good to be busy, isn't it? With that in mind, the oak festival venue conveyed a generous air.
Looks like I'm suddenly busy over there, too.