The Villager Who Grew Up Drinking Elixir Fountain

Sheila and Lupica enter the room, unpack and take a breather.

The twin rooms are made as simple as having one shelf and a large window where you can place your luggage.

What I recall is what the innkeeper general said earlier about the village of witches. Seems like a more difficult group than Sheila thought, and makes me anxious to hear her talk.

"Hey, Lupica. I wonder what they sell to the village of witches?

"Does Sheila want to shop?

Lupica laughs unexpectedly at Sheila, who is excited.

Sheila went on a journey from the village and found out that something called currency was in circulation. Because barter was fundamental in the village, we didn't know that money existed.

Now the Lupicas have taught me and I can also shop for myself.

"Because I'm looking forward to it. It's like a village of witches, so I guess there's a lot of stuff for sale I don't know? What?"

"Something Sheila doesn't know?

"Yes, there were lots of beautiful clothes in Wang Du that I didn't have."

I'm sorry for Sheila, who now expects what she's selling, but Lupica laughs bitterly that the Wang Capital is the cutting edge of the epidemic.

To the village of witches, I don't think there are brilliant dresses for sale... honestly.

In one way or another, I wonder if there's a lot of magical-related stuff.

There may be medicines such as wands, sorcery books, and herbs. Even as we travel in the future, it will help, and there must be something positive for Lupica as a wizard.

"As far as I'm concerned, I hope there's a wand with Spirit Summoning Stone Shards on it."

"Then Lupica will be able to easily use spiritual magic."

Lupica, who yearns for spiritual magic, wants to use it herself. However, it is not immediately usable because I want to use it.

As a way to use it, Lupica is trying to get a cane with Spirit Summoning Stone Shards on it.

"It's nice to have it at the weapons store."

"Right. At that time, tell me. Sheila."

"Of course!"

There is anxiety in the villages of the witches, but there are also expectations.

Talking about that, Sheila and Lupica fell asleep.

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Later in the night, Alf woke up and went outside the inn to take a walk.

I've had too many things lately, and I haven't slept well.

All the villagers seem to be asleep, with no lights coming from any house.

The only thing that illuminates the ground is the big moon and scattered stars.

The night breeze was comfortable and Alf took a big, deep breath.

"... ugh.

About two days from here to the village of witches. Alf is anxious to see if he can really get the information.

Because I am a brave man, I have great expectations from the people. My stomach can be sore from the pressure, and I sometimes wonder if I can't work the way I wanted...

Besides, this party is my strong member.

Claus the Bandit, Lupica the Noble Lady who is considered the best wizard in this country. Maria, a princess who is not here now, but was called the Virgin.

And the extremes are one girl who came out of the country with an overwhelming healing power.

"Why am I a brave man when there are so many members here?

Absolutely. Alf always thinks that God is missharing roles.

"Well... let's be careful not to let everyone be too impotent. Especially Claus."

It would be best if you washed your feet from the bandits. When Alf thought about it, a little wind blew.

My hair dances and I inadvertently take a position that shelters my body.

That's about it, strong wind.

Looking up at the sky to the lid, Alf opens his eyes wide.

"Uh, dragon!?"

He spread his big wings and the dragon was flying gracefully just beneath the moon.

I can't believe there's a dragon here. Alf can't block his open eyes. So much so that I stuffed the crease and accidentally pointed at the dragon.

"Hey, disaster class... right? Whatever Wyburn is, I can't believe there's a dragon that size."

In the first place, dragons rarely come to people.

If we were to come down, hundreds or thousands of humans would be formed as crusaders. Of course, Alf, a brave man, will take the lead and fight.

"I've never even fought for a dragon..."

I wonder which is stronger than the demon king we defeated.

I wish I was alone, but if I were a herd I wouldn't be very but I wouldn't want to stand up to it.

But the dragon never got off particularly, and flew straight over the village and left.

"I didn't come here to attack the village, did I?

That's reassuring, but then I'm just wondering where the dragon is headed.

Plus, how could a dragon that doesn't normally show up be here? And I think Alf.

I wish it was just a move, but if that's the case, it's not strange to see it from time to time.

There's only one thing I can think of.

"Maybe it has something to do with the resurrection of the Spirit and the fact that the plants are no longer grown...?

If so, the timing is perfect.

We should go back to the inn right away and talk to Sheila and the others. The moment Alf thought so and turned his heel back and tried to return to the inn - a flashing light emanated from the area where the dragon flew away.

"Wow, dazzling...... Huh!

And when he had spent his eyes closed, the light quickly subsided.

I can't even predict what the hell it was. But I didn't think that was a good thing.

"... and I have to go to everyone without looking at me blurry!

We have to tell him about the dragon and think about future measures.

You should also inform Maria, who is working to gather information and rebuild the town in Wang capital, with an early horse.

"Anyway, I hope you're involved with the Demon King Pier..."

That way, I can see the thread of a resolution in this case as well.

Praying for that, Alf ran back to his inn.