"Nice to see you again today"
"Yes, you want to be accompanied this time..."
"Thank you, Sarah, for taking it on."
"Nah, Serney, do you want to sing Moo's Kankan?
"What, yeah, you're gonna let me ask...?
"This place is full of shit, but it's full of shit. ♪ 'Cause the moo's here, mummy, mummy, mummy, mummy, mummy ♪"
Thanks to the lucky booking of the carriage two days later, the Tors were coming to the wilderness again.
It's getting longer and longer these days than staying in the city.
I felt like Tor only figured out a little bit how Garud felt when he moaned about having difficulty talking to his daughter.
It's not just a matter of distance or time, but it makes me feel transformed to my heart if I stay in this place long enough to strongly reject the presence of people.
Is it because of that, when the child's young singing stopped, the applause rose at best from the table in the crate sitting in the center?
"Moo, you're still here today."
"Eh!
"... Something's making me want to go home"
"... I've only seen you sleep lately, too."
The praised and upbeat child walks out with his little chest wide open.
The Tors also followed, stepping into the wilderness, which rejects many.
It is the fourth exploration, but it is also the northbound route.
However, this time the more hunting and sampling, the purpose is to move forward.
Keep walking even against the wind while defeating only the hard to avoid rock beetles.
We left in the middle of the morning, but after lunch we reached the center of Thousand Blades Gahara for lunch.
We made it through the odd rocky zone quite a while before the sun went down to reach the windscreen rocky mountains, where we could work on preparing the tent and dinner.
It is a considerable advance compared to before.
Moo has a great effect on Thunderbeast leather shoes, but Euril seemed to be secretly gaining strength as well.
Speaking of that and new equipment, Tor had also changed his appearance dramatically.
A set of previously requested rock lizard leather armor was finally completed and received.
White perfectly scaled top with gloves and boots are also made of smooth rock lizard leather.
The white and hard copper sword that lowered further from the waist was also a full-body white outfit because of the white blade.
"Ugh, Tor's so cool, he's blind"
"Yeah, you look great."
"Thank you. I hope Yuryl's boots made it."
The shoe used the foot part of the rock lizard that I was asking for from the armor store in the alley, but it said the finish would take a little longer.
It may also have something to do with my husband not being in a very good mood because he hasn't taken Moo in a while.
The next morning, having a good breakfast, the line set foot on a flat with strong winds going backwards.
Last time, the time ran out, so this is where I turned back along the way.
Moo, who was not left tired this time, is also waking up perfectly, playing his nose in an upbeat mood.
"Mmm, To, there's something over there."
"Oh, you see?
"Yeah. This is shiny"
While clinging to Thor's hips, the child let him poke the little crown he had on his head.
But in the direction Moo has shown, there is just a ground spread with nothing.
Apparently, the lightning-stricken crown was a better offering than I thought.
"We're going a little off course. Are you all right, sir?
"Yes, you can still go"
"How's Sola?
"Go ahead. More and more!
The Tors continued to walk silently against the wind as they pre-guessed the rolling rock beetle.
However, the pace is considerably faster than before.
Then it is normal, but before noon the breath of the Grey Ear women rose.
It's usually a pretty good view of white, clear skin, moist and wet with sweat, but I can't even say that to bitter breathing.
To a difficult situation to continue any further, the conductor, Salarisa, sighed softly inside.
As well as before, no, worse than before, I feel deeply disappointed.
But on Thor's face, who stopped and turned around, there was no expression at all like he had given up.
With a flat face as usual, I speak to the girl walking at the rear.
"All right, it's time to go. Sola, get me out of here."
"Yes. Enjoy it, Mr. Yuryl."
"... haha, thank you... haha... nk, n... hu"
What the girl came out of her backpack was a small metal water bottle.
As soon as he receives it and drinks up the contents, Euril's breathing calms down once in a while.
Salarisa, who was under the wind, gazed at the smell that had drifted slightly from its suction.
Physical recovery agents.
A medicine made by simmering the Shizuku of Thousand Thornflowers, which is effective in restoring lost health and usually replenishes it to avoid shortness of breath in prolonged combat.
Especially in depths with many strong enemies prone to prolonged battles, it is even said to be an avant-garde necessity, and the transaction price boasts a high of eight silver coins for about three bites.
Sometimes what surprised Salarisa was that she used such a precious drug just because she was tired of walking, but more attention was paid to it being highly effective.
Without considerable concentration, I wouldn't instantly recover that far.
It should take a significant amount of Shizukuishi to make it, but the attitude of the Tors, who spend their effort sparingly, was a little out of common sense.
Most truly, it may not be possible to maximize efficacy from less raw materials if in the hands of a good pharmacist.
Furthermore, this time, not only the drugs, but also the meal people had been devised.
They gave dried fruits and nuts in small portions beforehand so that they could be eaten while walking.
Continue to replenish your energy without loosening your strides, sometimes wiping out fatigue with a health restorer.
Keep going for seven hours.
At last, the Tors feel the weakness of the wind on their skin without a curb from the conductor.
A line finally exhaled deeply out of the shoulder force into a low rocky mountain herd that seemed hundreds of steps beyond.
Been trying torn wind wilderness for a month.
At last, the Tors reached the depths.