The Peerless Kobold (WN)

Clean yourself up with clean, transparent water just close to the water source, and then replace the contents of the leather water bottle, or even expose (sara) yesterday's pork that was stored with rock salt paint to running water.

The salted pork was seared on fire and delicious, and now everyone was savoring the peppermint tea that Listy had brewed even after the meal break.

"Gwah, kwaakl...... kwawurwooo

(But those guys just now... they had a lot of skill) "

"Wow."

In response to the casual zero words, Axe, who grabbed the wooden mag with one hand, returned his consent, and the seated celica beside him also shook his head vertically with cockroaches.

"Wow... Ruoooooooooooooooooooooo

(creatures... change strength where they live) "

"Galu, Gagawow GOOOOOOOOO

(Hmm, were they reasonable around here?) "

I listened to the conversation and said, "Oh, boy." Even as I grinned at Blazer, I poured a good bitter liquid down my throat by tilting a wooden mag.

(One more step...)

As assumed, the cause of the accidentally dangerous demons is the "Great Tree of Injury." Because the influence spills in concentric circles, its location is definitely in the middle of the Barbera Forest.

It should be noted that since no one is aware of the conspicuous Daiki tree, there is also a "stray junction" of elf origin (Yui) aimed at the humanoid race, but there is no obstacle at the point where there is a witch's palace familiar with the technique.

After spending about half a day traveling northeast through the forest zone, we realized that Ning was close to our target, and we were eager to follow the journey of the remaining few...

At the end of such a wolf-mixed line of cobolts, thick, short, distorted trees were seated next to (buckwheat) the wreckage, which would have been a house in a wide open space of trees.

Dry old bodies roll around at the roots of the "scratched tree", where rare ore is embedded in each part, creating (possibly) even more oddity.

Mummy (mummy) is no longer just a shell out... a man formerly known as Morozov the Great Sage.

As the hero of the people, the one who brought elf knowledge and skill to Western countries, many would praise him, but that is only one side of the fact.

In order to gain the elf's mystery, a small number of people take the opportunity to incite (ahhh) inter-racial conflict and find out that he was the one who took the lead and wreaked the battle for Forest Garden.

After the war ended, a man named Morozov, the great sage who managed the young world trees and offered seeds transplanted to the core city of Russell... was not a good man, at least.

He is a genuine genius endowed with talent, but other than himself, he only seems to be a foolish image of an elephant, and on the surface, he looks down at everything while dressed in warmth (approx.) Can you tell?

He brings new magic and knowledge to his country one after another to become a hero, but after thirty years of age, he suffers from a lethal disease that does not heal magic.

"Why... the foolish diagram (Guzu) says that they are living in vain, but the good me end up short lived, etc., doesn't make sense!

Yes, anger (sometimes) does not improve the situation of being eroded by the disease, and as my body gets putrefied every day and my magic and so on deteriorates, I couldn't forgive myself... for thinking that I was “jealous” of the health of the people who were not enough to take it.

Even if it is a momentary emotion, he will not be allowed to admit it.

Fold (Vagina) However, the long-lived elves had been taken to the capital of the Republic as war slaves, and if we deepened our research on them as primitives, there remained the possibility that we could overcome the disease… The slaves of rare species were in high demand, especially surrounded by aristocrats such as white magnetic elves, who could not reach them.

So I came up with the idea that returning him to the woods would help him escape and make him fool himself after voluntarily letting him escape.

Morozov, a wise man accustomed to dressing goodwill, uses his position and credibility to secretly transport the successfully captured elves to Russell, a city with a world tree, where he repeats inhumane experiments involving mental and physical loads and damage.

After mercilessly crushing a dozen or so lives, the elves come to the conclusion that they are long-lived because they take in the vitality of the stars daily through nature.

From there, by applying a hand to the world tree as a mediator, we guided the hypothesis that similar attempts could be made in the human race, where there was hope of overcoming the disease… Finally, various evil deeds come to light.

In response to the crimes of a well-known hero at home and abroad, the Senate, which haunted his head, secretly considered disposing of him, had already lost him, after he had been taken away with the species of the world tree he had entrusted to manage, experimental results, and so on.

Unlike the actual upside down (Tenmama), he's probably being treated as deported with records left behind to hide the senate's lapse.

Since then, he has dazzled his whereabouts. No documents have been told about Morozov the Great Sage, but with all sorts of magical life extensions, he has connected himself with the "injured Daiki" that was forcefully sprouted with the flesh of the elves he collected in the northeastern Mori of the flowing Easteria...

It was entwined in roots and thorns that gushed from the earth, and assimilated with resistance.

The seal of restraint stretched with the last force at that time, as well as the stray junction that was constantly unfolding over a narrow range, are rooted in the power of the stars that the great trees continue to suck up, and are still alive and well after nearly six hundred years.

Ironically, the seal imposed by the Great Sage with evil salvation held back the rampage of the "Great Tree of Injury", unintentionally limiting the damage.

However, over the years, some rare ore that aids in the implantation ceremony in the trunk is engraved with wax (crackle), which leads to an increase in the number of dangerous species emanating from the edges of the Barbera forest.

On thin ice, which may be broken at any time, hundreds of year-old visitors had arrived just a short distance away, with the exception of warcraft and beasts in that place, which still tries to evening peacefully today.

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