Using Gacha to Increase My Companions and to Create the Strongest Girls’ Army Corps

Two days after I left Sevaria.

Although we had encountered demons several times on the road, nothing in particular had happened and we were on horseback on our way to our destination.

And he's stopped moving around the beginning of the sun today, and he's starting camping.

"Ha, we don't deal with most demons because they're B-rank parties, but it's awkward during the camp."

Sipping the soup all the time, he called out to Sissha, who sat next to him.

At the end of my gaze, Mr. Marth, I'm going to sit down and get a meal by myself a little further away.

I've been camping since yesterday. Oh, and I'm letting go without hiding the aura of staying away.

I thought we could have some conversation when we ate, but it seemed like we were thinking sweetly.

"At all, you shouldn't say that you admitted it. Here's one, let me tell you with my fists."

"Stop it! You'll talk too much!

"I'm kidding. I'm kidding. Don't take it seriously."

I can't persuade you to say it with your fists pounding.

Every time I think about it, I have trouble with Sisha's jokes because they don't sound like jokes at all.

"And you're a proper adult this time. I thought we were going to kick some demons with eight hits."

"With this number of people on the boulder, I'll be careful to cover it. If you don't focus on recovery, you won't get around to it."

"You've been thinking like a priest for Cissha."

"Don't I always? Always acting with others in mind."

"Ha ha, which mouth is that?"

"Ugh, it's this mouth"

Don't let this guy slam you down, as usual.

When I ran into Wolf, I thought I'd jump off my horse and head for it, but Sisha was usually thorough in her recovery role.

There are eight of them without Sisha, so it seems like they will refrain from storming even though they are weak demon opponents when they reach that number.

"You guys are really close. As much as I envy you."

You were watching me and Sisha, and Mr. Grett smiled and talked to me.

"Yes, me and Mr. Ogura are Mabdachi. I'm close enough to have an ugly fight."

"Mabha...? And what is an ugly feud..."

"This guy keeps saying the right things, so don't listen to me properly. 'Cause I'm getting a headache."

"Oh well. I've met with clerics, but I've never seen anyone so distinctive."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Nobody's praising you... Mr. Grett's face is catching on.

He even used words like Mabdachi, and I knew he was blowing into weird knowledge freesia!

"A cleric is still amazing. I'm surprised you can reduce horse fatigue. Mr. Vail also said his back pain would be relieved and helpful. We're gonna get there a lot faster than planned."

"It would be an honor if it seemed to be helping. Recovery is my eighteenth, so if you need anything, please tell me immediately."

This time it also means long distance travel, which is doing the supporting magic to the horse by Estelle and Sisha.

As a result, the horse seems to be able to travel very fast without fading.

Mr. Vail, the magician, seems to have hurt his back a little because of it, but even that is being treated by Sissha.

Perhaps it was thanks to the restorative magic of Sissha that we were able to hunt until night in the collection of demonic stones a long time ago.

"Your party looks promising in the future, even with a magician in addition to a cleric."

"I think you're very blessed with your people. But it's rare that Mr. Grett and the others have a magician."

"Mr. Vail and I got along at the request of the harbor. Then I got a couple of requests to accompany me on an expedition, and he said he was interested, and he came straight to our party."

Uh, speaking of which, you were talking about seeing a magician in the port of Severia.

Dius also talked about getting a request from the demon conductor to explore the Stogal mine or something, and this is how you can get me into the party when things go well?

Mr. Vail said he was an adventurer because he was funny when we joined him, so maybe he was engaging in activities that attracted interest.

"What are the main activities of Mr. Grett and his family?

"Right, more exploration than taking a crusade request. He then receives requests for exploration, creates maps, and provides information. Severia is great for exploring because there's only so much left in town and so much left behind behind behind in the cave."

"I see, that's a good way to work. If I make new discoveries, my chest is going to jump."

Some Azeries seem to be good at exploring because their activities are dominant as adventurers.

That makes it B-ranked, so it seems to provide information that will be greatly appreciated.

Maybe that's why they promoted you to look for traces of Diabols.

"And who is that armor guy? I've seen a lot of strength."

"What, uh, you're a knightly man.... Do I look that powerful?

"Oh, even if you fought, you're not going to be my opponent. I'm standing in a position where I don't even have a minute's gap during a meal. As soon as Mars even saw it, he recognized his strength."

When I followed Mr. Grett's gaze and looked at Knoll, he was eating while talking to Mr. Azery and Estelle.

As usual, I happily shake my hair tied to the boom to the left and right and enjoy the meal. I don't care where you look from, it just looks full of gaps.

But Knoll is the strongest of us, so I'm pretty sure he's right.

"You admitted Mr. Knoll, but the man named Mars is a belligerent to us, isn't he? Even though we're still far apart, I feel hostile as a bin."

"I'm really sorry about that. He's often mistaken for his appearance, but he's cautious and alert. Besides, I'm stubborn and once I doubt it, I can hardly show it in my stomach. But don't worry, I'll tell you what to do if it's a fight."

"No problem then, but you have a rather difficult personality"

"I've been helped by that, but it's troublesome."

Cautious with that... I couldn't feel that vibe at all from words and deeds.

Like Knoll and the rest of us said, you were watching how we move in a deliberate manner?

Besides, this is how Mr. Grett gets into the follow up, confirming his prowess but also listening to information in friendly conversations.

... No, then Mr. Grett and the others will know what they're doing, so I guess that's overthinking.

Either way, I just want to avoid being in a sinister mood with Mr. Marth like this.

I guess we should never talk about this place.

"Okay, I'm just gonna go"

"Then so am I."

When I got up, Sissha tried to get up too, so I stopped it with my hands.

"No, just me"

"But..."

"I'd like to discuss it once with the men. Besides, I don't like it when people think I can't speak alone."

"... Ugh, isn't that a bold thing to say to Osakura-san? I can always count on that."

"Uuch."

I walked over to Mr. Mars with the same Sissha slurp on my back.

As it is, it is unlikely that they will accept it, so pour the high potion into the cup and take it.

When I got close, Mr. Mars turned a sharp eye on me.

"... what is it?

"No, I was wondering if we could talk for a second."

I'm not talking to you. Get lost.

"Let me talk to you while we hang out for a drink without saying so."

Chip, I don't know what else to do.

He sneezed and scratched his head but received a cup.

Oh, I'm surprised you're so receptive.

When I sat down on a rock nearby, too, Mr. Mars uttered a high potion and raised his surprise before we talked.

"Holy shit!?... what, it's not booze"

"Haha, sorry. I was wondering if you'd like to drink because it's outside."

I also stock up a little bit for a drink with Sisha, so I have liquor in my backpack.

But if you drink it while camping, you'll feel relieved.

Well, I made a cut of the story, but I don't know what to tell you.

I don't have a lot of stories about public speaking, and I feel different about talking about that on this occasion.

While I was so lost, Mr. Mars came to talk to me first.

"You really defeated that demon with multiple opponents at the same time?

That demon is about Diabols, isn't it?

Friesia and Luna helped me out, but ostensibly, I'm supposed to have repelled him by myself.

From Mr Mars, who actually fought Diabols, is it natural to doubt that?

There's no reason to tell the truth, so I just have to lie while I'm a little behind.

"Er... using a magic guide, but I knocked him out."

"Is it like Gret's grandfather makes it? There's a magician at your party, but can you make something that powerful?

"It's not everything, but I had my hands on the existing stuff. Mr. Grett is going to make a magic guide, too."

"Oh, I used the magic guide my grandfather made on Cruise's arrow. Then you'll never know that the country will invest in a magician."

Ho, you sure seem to be able to use that combination.

Ask Estelle to make a magic guide and put that on Friesian arrows and it looks strong.

Even so, don't talk to this guy quite normally. I knew I didn't seem like a bad person.

I can't believe I got back to this right after I thought it.

"But you're not convinced. If that armored woman says she took it down, I know. I still know the Wizard's little girl. But I don't care what you think, you just look like the average person there. I don't feel like a hegemony."

"Haha... they say that a lot too."

You're absolutely right about Mr. Mars.

Though I've gotten used to fighting to some extent, I'm still just an average person compared to the Knolls.

Is this the observation eye Sissha was talking about?

"How about a cleric woman, by the way?

"Well... you're the one who won't get the hang of it. Don't get involved. - I know he's a jerk."

Don't let the appearance scam fool you into understanding Kichin and Sissy Ha!

I still don't think this guy is the only one.

I'm pretty sure he was hitting us hard on purpose and watching.

"Well, it was surprising that you came on board with my provocation and now you're speaking up. You have a temper for what you look like."

"Because there were adventurers involved in the same way before. I'm reconciled now, though. I'm glad to see you and Mr. Mars after this investigation."

"Heh, why don't you say it?... Well, I'm done with one drink. I'm done for the day. I'm gonna get you some sleep."

Returning the empty cup to me, Mr. Mars stood up and went.

Um, can I assume you admitted it a little bit?