Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

Lunch was like bird food.

It's been almost an hour already and smells delicious from downstairs.

Sola, who watched the scenery and polished her wand so many times she couldn't stand it because she didn't need a tent or meal support, finally sneaks down the stairs to see how things are before she calls me to dinner.

The hungry moo also followed well.

The cooking had taken place at the edge of the tree base.

Exactly is it dangerous to use fire, it was on a large heat generator where the torso pan was placed.

They make a whole simmer of pointed beaks, with intense bird flavor aromas standing around.

The deputy captain, who was spinning the pot, gently called out to the girl and the child, who approached her with her eyes shining.

"It's almost done. Please wait a moment."

"Yes, that smells so good. I'm starving."

"Moo, it's gonna be a big deal! How about a basket?

The vice captain nods forcefully at the words of the prestigious child, grabbing the handle in general and lifting the pan.

And he gained momentum, punching the contents over the mud.

The young man, who was waiting next door, stuck out a jar and took only the chicken and the vegetables that were simmering with him.

Sola glanced at the end of the broth disappearing into the swamp as she raised the hot air.

"Hey, hey, why!?

"What's wrong?

"Why did you throw it away? Soup!"

"Oh, is that boiled water? Especially if it's not necessary."

"I do! Oh, what a waste..."

"It's okay. You'll be well nourished here."

Next to the deputy captain, who says clearly, let the young man try to lift the remaining meat, red carrots and round potatoes.

Sora nodded with no words to give back at all.

"Nah, Sola, don't you have soup?

"Ugh, yeah. Sounds like it."

Approximately two soggy people, a folding table is spread out and a wooden flat plate is arranged once in a while.

This was followed by chicken cut into large chunks for each bone and vegetables that became stuttering were served on a plate, accompanied by seemingly hard black bread to be seen at the edge.

I can't find a chair, so it looks like a standing meal.

A small pedestal is provided for Moo.

Thor and Euril, coming down from the high ground, also reached the table, and Sorlgum nodded and uttered a short word of prayer.

"Thank God for the grace of the Six."

"Thank you!

Lunch began quietly.

The youngsters don't start wasting any mouth and chew the meat to fill it up.

Sola similarly hits the chicken, but bites it a few times and gives Tor his gaze without saying anything.

Apparently it tasted unexpected.

I also tried to put the taro in my mouth to try it out, but it does only taste like the ingredients themselves.

Looking around, the purple-eyed youths were appropriately sprinkling salt from pots placed on the table into soggy dishes.

"I think I'm gonna season it myself, Sola."

"Heh, that's an unusual way to eat."

"Toe, put it on Moo's too!

Work began on swallowing even overcooked chicken and potatoes that had only a salty taste.

If you want a toothpick, you can twist the black bread just like the skin of a tree.

Looking at the table, are Sollgham and the young people used to eating silently without changing their expressions?

Only one skinny man with blue scales crossed his neck muscles, but he had a look like he'd given up on everything.

A warrior has one water user in seven.

A total of eleven Tors are currently stationed in this camp.

I'm fine with up to fifteen people here, but if it's more than that, they'll attract monsters at people's signs.

When I finally emptied the plate, the deputy captain I was serving lifted the pan and asked.

"How about a replacement?

"Oh, fine. Thanks."

"Master Moo wanted a replacement."

A woman with a pure grin adds a new chicken to the child's plate without waiting for a reply.

Moo, who was eating in the first place, opened his purple eyes wide to the fact that the reduced dish was finally back to normal.

"Tho, take it easy...... Moo already screwed up..."

Tor scratched under his chin with a grin at the way the child snapped as he pulled his sleeve and spoke in a whisper.

The shadow that was hitting the raw meat with the cat in the alley doesn't seem to leave any more.

After the meal, the young people are the only ones involved in the repair of the corridor.

For pure strength work, it was decided to accompany Thor and Sola alone on a combined tour.

Following the young men in charge of the wooden planks, they step into the sea of mud.

Seems hard to tell by the looks of it, but the swamps have shallow areas and depths, and the places where you can walk are determined to be clear.

Rarely have shallow parts been interrupted, giving them wooden planks to complement the passage.

He roams the swamps while taking on a large amount of wood and trades mud for rotten plates in the appropriate places.

Quite a heavy labor, but the youngsters continued to do their jobs without slapping them in the mouth for nothing.

"That's a lot of work."

But it's an important mission.

There is also black mud corrosion, but there was another major cause for the wood planks to wear out quickly.

When I lifted the plate, I saw the black mass I rode tremble, and Sora raised her voice in surprise.

"Wow, is this alive?

"Yes, it's swamp slime. These guys are gonna eat the board."

"You're not going to exorcise me?

"There's not that many of them, and it's cheaper to replace the board than to waste weapons."

"Right. So, can I knock you down?

"Yeah, go ahead!

Even if the size changes, the slime is slime.

As Sora poked and twisted around with her sword, the light black mud exuberance collapsed.

Collect bodily fluids quickly in a container of finely rolled shellfish that you are carrying in your habits.

As I was putting my twisted sword back, the young men I was watching spoke up to me.

"... wow. Was the rumor true after all?"

"Is that it? Can you believe that? It's totally back on track."

"The story of blocking the big hole is also convincing. Yeah, great!

Has this changed the eyes I see, and the youngsters have also come to answer a few stepped questions.

"You've been doing all this work?

"Yes, because it's still a period of familiarity"

"Familiarity?"

"This place is so intense, we can't do much about it yet."

A young man with a cloth covering his nose and mouth answers me with a tequila.

This penetration of the temper was very threatening and the Tors' stay was set to be up to four days.

"How long have you been accustomed to this?

"We've been here more than six months, but we're still not allowed to fight"

"Is it that long? So you're not gonna take that down or anything?

When Thor pointed to a creepy shadow nestled in the distance, a mud-poisoned giant, the young man shook his neck to the side with such outrageous faces.

"I hear it's finally time to take them down a year."

"Uh, so little?

"He's a very strong opponent, and he's going to be a joint battle of the three factions. So I haven't seen it up close yet"

If you ask me in detail, apparently the mud poison giant sucks mud up from the ground and plays it infinitely, and he's not the one to push it off so easily.

You think the basics are how shields take an attack with a replacement, twitch around and attack while exploring the position of the Spirit Nucleus?

Getting rid of other monsters that come together at people's signs also seems difficult to take control of.

To participate further, you need to create a body that withstands the poison and whirlpool of the Titans.

It seems so easy that you can't challenge your promotion to A-rank.

Thor scratched silently under his chin at the fact that some difficulty was predictable but needed to draw on the help of other factions.

"You're gonna wait all the way through this work until then? That's very tolerable."

"Yeah, that's the Thunder Asthma tradition!

The repair work was completed in about three hours.

Returning to the camp with the young men with well-done faces, Black Moo greets them with muddy bodies.

"Wow, Moo, what's going on?

"I don't have a circle. This way, it's gooey, it's cancer, it's not donning."

Moo, who had no leisure time because of the lack of railings on the stairs, apparently circled around the camp where no monsters occurred with his favorite solids.

So, he said he gave too much speed and couldn't bend over.

"Sola Nee-chan, don't look at me! To-chan, stone back!

While Thor < restores > the overused and cracked storm crystal stone, Sola takes the water out of the rain crystal stone on the cane and washes the child.

To that unlikely sight, the purple-eyed youth rounded their eyes and breathed.

But Thor and the others shifted their gaze to the floor of the resting place, with a similarly surprising look.

It was a giant snake with a blue outer skin that was unwrought rolling over the marutai.