52 Chapter 3-7 Getemono Festival
Today's plan is a dungeon attack. Of course Amy hasn't been brought in.
I had what I was looking for today, so I didn't invest in hierarchical breakthroughs and was dealing with insect-shaped demons in places below 11 levels.
Even though it was worm-shaped, it had a wide variety, and from creatures like mites, I saw things like smaller eels coming out of the valley of the wind, kamakiri on spiders, bats, etc.
Besides, some of them are delicious to eat. Some worm shapes have been eaten in Kukri Village before.
My personal recommendation is to spider with fellow blemishes and eels. It may look gloomy, but it can be treated as a luxury food when cooked, and it's not unusual in this world (like it or not, of course).
And surprisingly, some spiders have crustacean flavors and textures. This guy, his father was catching him a lot, and he used to use him as a booze knob with the imobs.
Going down the hierarchy with that in mind, the sixteen hierarchy felt different than before.
Previously, the floor was full of rock skin, but this floor was strewn with something like the roots of a tree, with blue foliage everywhere. The height to the ceiling is nearly twice as high as ever, and the passage is wide.
Moving on with vigilance, small demons, such as those that were simulating on the shadows and leaves of the roots, attacked me. Even the most demonic thing, he's about 50 cm tall, so he could easily knock him out just to beat him up.
Some of them were edible spiders and eels, so I decided to pack them in my bag and take them home.
Moving on to some extent, we now see decaying trees as well.
As I broke that decaying tree, the eel you were looking for came out.
It's a 10 cm long mollusk, called a sirloin mollusk.
The eel has a white body, nutritious and above all delicious.
My mother hated it because of its appearance, but my father and I ate occasionally.
I heard in the guild that I could take this eel, so I thought it was just right for the chicks to feed, and I came to capture it.
I take the empty barrel out of the magic bag and put in the caught eel. The boars were found in large quantities and quickly exceeded fifty.
So I crushed a tree in a barrel and put a chipped object in it, covered it and bracketed it with strings.
Dozens of blemishes were also removed during the collection of the eel, so the wood chips were put together in another barrel.
Now today's purpose will have been served. However, there was quite a bit of time left, so we went back from the warp zone that was near here to the entrance, once we headed to the ground, and now we warped to where we found the eggs.
What I did as soon as I warped was fill the vertical hole I came down to make this place my private room.
It's just a hassle to fill everything up, so I decided to fill in about 10 meters from the bottom and somewhat where the place below is also like a narrow passage.
Now even if we find a vertical hole, there's got to be very little to notice in the space ahead.
We're going to make this place look like a secret base, and we're going to build furnaces, gold floors, and fire floors that we're going to use for blacksmithing. I make these removable and usually keep them in my wrist magic bag.
It's amateur making, so I might not be able to do it well if I saw the real job, but I'm going to cover it magically like I did when I made Little Wumaru there.
It just took me a while to make all this, so I decided to go back to my room.
Amy was waiting when she said it was almost time for the sun to go down in front of the room.
"Doctor! It's late!
I didn't make any particular promises, but it looks like Amy was going to tell me.
"I just can't teach you every day... but just fine, I had something to give Amy"
That's what I say. I give you a barrel with blemishes and a barrel with eels.
"This is chick food. We'll feed it with the rest of the food for a week."
For once, the chicks are telling Amy to take care of her as part of the imprint, but if she signs a contract on her own, she will never teach her magic again.
Amy was also listening seriously, so I trust her with what she understands properly.
The contents of the barrel are taught first because it is difficult to be surprised. I tell him to keep it in storage, but not to water it every day and leave it in a cool place with a lid on it.
By the way, apart from what I gave Amy, Imomo is also securing my share.
"Um ~ Doctor? I know the blemishes, but how do you give the eels?
And the question came up, so succinctly,
"Shredded and made to drink!
I taught. As for the image, when the penguin parent feeds the chick, once she eats it herself and half digests it... Simply put, it resembles giving it like a 'ge0'. However, I don't think I can do anything about eating and spitting out the eel raw (which I just don't like), so I decided to squeeze it up instead.
Amy looked palpable and unpleasant, but would you tell her how the eels are nutritious (though I don't know how much they are) and try them?, and when asked,
"I don't want to! I can't even touch it!
and refused. I still wondered if the eel was tight on the girl,
"Well... unfortunately these kids are on meat..."
"I will!
... you seem determined before I say it to the end.
Aside from that, I taught him how to make bait... and how to squeeze a beetle. The procedure is:
1, Cut off the head area.
2. Put it in a bowl.
3, Let the chick's mouth open with her hands and let her drink it with a spoon (pour it into her mouth).
That's it. I guess it's easy, when I hear,
"Soudesne......"
and Katakoto's reply returned. I actually let Amy do it, turning away, but she was able to do it once.
The chicks at heart seemed to like it very much, and from the second time I just let them open their mouths, I opened them myself and waited.
"It's kind of complicated..."
Amy said that when she saw the chicks eating the crushed eels looking delicious.
"Well, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
Amy had a dry laugh at the words.
Watching Amy go home, I decided to cook our own dinner in the room.
Today's menu includes steamed spiders, roasted eel butter, and fried eel in eel soup.
When you only ask about the menu, what kind of gettestuff dish! I may think so, but I do the downward processing properly.
For example, spiders have dropped their heads, removed their guts, slipped salt in and cleaned them, and at the same time the smell has been removed, and the one who bakes the eel butter has just washed the surface, but the soup has carefully scraped them down and backed them up. The seasoning is mixed with salt pepper with a little butter and milk, and the vegetables distorted by it are rinsed and backed.
The blemishes are also torn vertically to drain mud, cleaned with brine, and then fried at high temperatures to eliminate the smell of mud.
The ingredients are getty, but the taste is decent.
By the way, these were well received by my father and grandfather, but not by my mother (the ingredients themselves).
To Shiloumal he did the raw meat he had preserved, and Slalin was eating leftovers such as spider heads and guts.
I thought I was sorry for Slalin, but Slalin didn't seem to care for herself, she went from herself into the trash... and of course later fed me the same stuff I was eating.
It tasted like a long time ago, so I was eating it remembering the old days.
When Tenma was drinking eel soup remembering the old days, a single letter had arrived to one man.
The man who read it at first reading changed his blood phase and ran out.
What a man aspires to is a neighborhood mansion. It is so luxurious that it cannot be held by a half aristocrat, but now there was a problem with the master of this mansion that the spacious garden was rough and the walls of the mansion contained cracks.
However, the occasional externally requested cleaning, so it is not like a haunted mansion to save?
The man dived the gate as he was used to, entering the mansion.
There were guests inside the mansion, but they were the ones I had met here several times, so I only gave them a meeting and hurried to the master of the mansion.
opening the door of the master's room of the mansion. The man,
"Oh, my God! He's alive, he's alive!
That's what I shouted, of the two men who were inside that word (...), it was better to wear lavish clothes.
"Is that sincere!
That's what I said, I grabbed both shoulders of the guy and rocked him.
"Heh, Your Majesty! Forgive my disrespect!
The man was Alex, king of this country. The man who tried to kneel on the floor...... let him stand the mark and turned himself back to Merlin, the lord of this mansion.
Merlin was half blurred these days with the grief of losing her family and a long period of therapy.
I still didn't react much to Mark's words, but while Alex rocked his body,
"Lord Merlin! They say the temper is alive!
and speaking several times,
"Ten, Ma... Ten, Ten, Ten... Ten! Tenma's alive!
All of a sudden, he raised his voice and rose from his chair vigorously, stuffed to the mark,
"Where's the temper! Where are you?
and grab the collar with both hands, trying to hold it up.
Cliff and Jean, who were able to escort the king there, rush to pull Merlin away from Mark.
"Please calm down, Master Merlin. This prevents Master Mark from speaking!
"That's right, Master Merlin. What a power! It's really the old man's power!
We both manage to pull Merlin apart.
It seemed then that Merlin had returned to sanity,
"Well, why are you lords here? I thought it sounded like a temper..."
and I was looking around and twisting my neck.
Mark had been peeling for a while after Marlin let go of his hand, but he took his breath and gave Marlin a letter.
"This was sent to me by my old best friend, and it said that a boy with a silver wolf in it called Tenma is staying in his own inn. This is Gunjo City."
The letter was written on a date about a month ago (...) and was a reply to a letter that Mark wrote as he remembered since moving from Kukri village to Wang Capital.
"It's not Gunjo City, I'm coming now!
Marlin strips off her sleeping rolls just too much trouble to change, weaves her robe from the top of a cloak of pants, and tries to jump out the window.
"Lord Merlin, wait!
Alex and the others pulled back (physically) in a hurry, but Merlin still had fierce resistance.
"Yes, Master Merlin! You're gonna hate me dressed like that when I see Tenma!
Merlin, Alex, who managed to calm down because of Clife's desperate prophecy, is here all the time.
"I know how Lord Merlin feels. Even I want to see Tenma as soon as possible. But even if you go now, it will soon be night and the danger will increase. So I'll have the castle men ready by the end of the day, so let's leave tomorrow morning. Lord Merlin should be ready by then. However, when I see Tenma, I ask you to dress up in such a way that Tenma doesn't feel ashamed!
I told him to say it quickly and use more tenma to keep it in mind.
Merlin was reluctant, but was convinced that if it was for Tenma, just in case the mark he was going to accompany would pack his bags first and follow Merlin's surveillance.
Cliff says he'll be ready to head back to the castle first. Alex was also excited about Tenma's survival information and tried to get ready to go with him, but he had to abandon it because he was strongly opposed from around him.
"Wait -! Tenmar! Grandpa's gonna be there soon.
Merlin's howling persisted in the king's capital at night.
The next morning, we gathered in front of Merlin's mansion, and those who pick up Tenma are about six knights: Mark to Merlin, Edgar to Chris, and an escort. There were more knights.
"I don't need that much! If anything happens, my magic will burst!
All those who disturb them will destroy, the ten who put only minimal escorts in Merlin's words.
In addition, there were a group of people who had moved from Kukri village to Alex and Cliff, Jean, and to Martha, Mark's wife.
Everyone was delighted with the survival of Tenma mouth-to-mouth and spoke to Merlin to see her sooner rather than later, handing over the food each had brought over, etc.
It was time to leave, so Merlin boarded the carriage.
This carriage is a two-headed boxcarriage with the front half seated and the back half loaded.
Four other horses are available, this one is basically ridden by the knights alternately, with perimeter vigilance, intimidation, or a reserve of carriage horses.
The carriage owner is to be replaced by Mark and the others.
Edgar had been entrusted with the captain of the knights on the road this time, becoming Chris to the deputy captain.
"Dear Merlin. I'm going to stop by Seigen on the way and make some supplies, but let's do it."
Edgar is about 200 km away, I suggested we stop by the city of Seigen and take a break.
"It's closer this way than that way."
Merlin fingered the road, which was almost in a straight line to the city of Gunjo on the map.
"This road is getting a little steeper and I think it will be more dangerous..."
"I don't mind! I'll help you with magic too, so let's not have a problem!
blocked Edgar's words, and Merlin remarked so.
"Okay. If Merlin could help, it would be just as dangerous."
Edgar slightly changed his plans and followed Merlin's instructions. The fact is, it's bandits and at best B-rank demons that get on that path, so with Merlin, the danger is considerably lower.
"So, shall we leave?"
With that word the line went for the city of Gunjo... without knowing there was already no tenma there...
In the last two weeks or so, the Dozzle of Gunjo City was delivered to Mark by his uncle at the Full Pavilion.
In Seigen a week after the change of place, Tenma watched Amy practice her magic in the morning.
Amy's magic went up day by day, and soon at this rate, I began to feel that two or so Rockbirds would be able to serve without any problems.
But Tenma didn't dare tell Amy about it. The reason for this was to keep Amy out of shape, who has yet to have a foundation.
Well, other than that, the criteria for tenma are strict, because there are. Sometimes, besides being greatly elevated in their abilities by the gods themselves, they don't know the average strength of as old as Amy because of the large number of powerful people who have known each other before, headed by Merlin.
Well, you've never been strong, that was Tenma's idea.
If Amy had continued to train for Tenma, as she did every day until she was fifteen, she would undoubtedly be able to do so as a first-rate adventurer.
"Doctor! It's time to move on!
Amy was getting somewhat tired of her current training.
The current training was the second stage...... building columns out of barrels of water.
Amy was now able to make a water column in a barrel about 50 cm high.
Now that I can make it pretty stable, I guess I wanted to move on.
Tenma thought a little bit, and it was time to get ready for the next one.
The way to do this is to stick the buckets together and put half the water in one of them and transfer the water from the state of the water column to the next bucket.
As a sample, I move water from one bucket to the other. I was on track a few times while I was doing it, and the water jumped in the form of a dolphin and moved into the next barrel, several times.
Amy was happy at first, but her face gradually darkened,
"Doctor... can't I do the same..."
And I was anxious. It was just too much, so I made sure to cross the arch from the state of the water column to the next barrel again and let it move.
"Sorry, I just need to be able to do this"
I said with an apology. Amy seemed pretty relieved and strained to start practicing.
Amy can't move it from there even if she can get to the water column because the difficulty just went up all at once.
On the contrary, distracted by moving it, the water column I made often collapsed.
"Don't try to move it into a sudden bucket, focus on moving the water column first!
"Yes!"
I'll give you a prestigious reply, but it's still going to take some time. With that in mind, I put some magic into the eggs on my back.
Bakih, bakih, bakih.
I made that noise and the eggs broke. I rushed down the bag on my back to see what was going on inside.
"Cuy!"
There was a white, little dragon (...) with such a cute voice.
"Dragon!"
Amy also peered into the bag into the words.
"Wah, sweetie."
When Amy turned her hand to touch it,
"Gyuh."
The dragon began to intimidate. Apparently, this dragon is alerting Amy.
Instead, when I try to stroke him, he rubs his head in my hand with joy.
So I immediately decided to make this dragon my family member. When I gave it magic, the magic returned from the dragon, too, and I could feel something connected.
"All right, your name is Solomon."
"Cu ~ i ~"
Solomon seemed to like the name, too, and sounded happy. I heard that voice. When Shiloumal came out of the back and put his face closer to Solomon,
"Cuy."
He climbed up Shiloumal's face with such a voice, spanning his back. Shiloumal also walks not to drop Solomon without showing a reluctant bare gesture.
Solomon has wings on his back, but he's just born and still can't seem to fly.
Name... Solomon
Age… 0
Race... Dragon
Title... Tenma's Family
HP… 1000
MP… 2000
muscle strength… E-
Defense… D-
Fast... D +
Magic... b
Mental Strength… D-
Growth power… s
luck… A
Skills... Abnormal Resistance 5 - Light Magic 4 - Magic Manipulation 3 - Destructive Enhancement 3 - Fire Magic 2 - Water Magic 2 - Wind Magic 2 - Thunder Magic 2 - Magic Enhancement 2 - Vitality Enhancement 2 - Resilience Enhancement 2 - Night 2
Gifts... Beast God's Protection
He's quite capable, even if he was just born. That's the dragon, you just said.
Solomon seems to miss Shiloumal a lot, trying to stick to his back and balance.
It also seems that Shiloumal likes Solomon as well, and he seems concerned to use his entire body to make it easier for Solomon to balance out so that Solomon doesn't fall out of balance from time to time.
I wondered what would happen with Slalin and took Solomon nearby, but although I miss Slalin fine, I can't get on my back so I try to get to Shiloumal.
I found the backpack I was putting eggs in along the way, and I dragged it toward me, and I brought it in the bag,
"Cucui."
I rang sweet. Apparently, you're telling me to keep carrying this.
Bearing it as requested, it was ringing satisfactorily with its face out of the mouth of the bag.
"Doctor! Is it okay if I touch you already?
Looks like Amy hasn't given up yet. So I told Solomon about Amy, and then I asked him if it was okay to touch her.
"Cu ~... cu"
Permission granted, apparently. Even now that Amy stroked Solomon's head, she didn't intimidate him this time.
Amy was pretty upset, but I was amazed at how intelligent Solomon was.
I talked to him under no auspices, but Solomon said he was just born, and he would have understood my words. Even Shiloumal took a year to understand my language to some extent.
Then you can see the end of the dragon. But then another question arises. That's about Slalin.
Slalin had already fully understood my language since I became a family member. Although a mutant species, there is a slime that belongs to the lowest level of the demon!
In a way, I thought it might be this slurlin that's the least of my specialties.
I had what I was looking for today, so I didn't invest in hierarchical breakthroughs and was dealing with insect-shaped demons in places below 11 levels.
Even though it was worm-shaped, it had a wide variety, and from creatures like mites, I saw things like smaller eels coming out of the valley of the wind, kamakiri on spiders, bats, etc.
Besides, some of them are delicious to eat. Some worm shapes have been eaten in Kukri Village before.
My personal recommendation is to spider with fellow blemishes and eels. It may look gloomy, but it can be treated as a luxury food when cooked, and it's not unusual in this world (like it or not, of course).
And surprisingly, some spiders have crustacean flavors and textures. This guy, his father was catching him a lot, and he used to use him as a booze knob with the imobs.
Going down the hierarchy with that in mind, the sixteen hierarchy felt different than before.
Previously, the floor was full of rock skin, but this floor was strewn with something like the roots of a tree, with blue foliage everywhere. The height to the ceiling is nearly twice as high as ever, and the passage is wide.
Moving on with vigilance, small demons, such as those that were simulating on the shadows and leaves of the roots, attacked me. Even the most demonic thing, he's about 50 cm tall, so he could easily knock him out just to beat him up.
Some of them were edible spiders and eels, so I decided to pack them in my bag and take them home.
Moving on to some extent, we now see decaying trees as well.
As I broke that decaying tree, the eel you were looking for came out.
It's a 10 cm long mollusk, called a sirloin mollusk.
The eel has a white body, nutritious and above all delicious.
My mother hated it because of its appearance, but my father and I ate occasionally.
I heard in the guild that I could take this eel, so I thought it was just right for the chicks to feed, and I came to capture it.
I take the empty barrel out of the magic bag and put in the caught eel. The boars were found in large quantities and quickly exceeded fifty.
So I crushed a tree in a barrel and put a chipped object in it, covered it and bracketed it with strings.
Dozens of blemishes were also removed during the collection of the eel, so the wood chips were put together in another barrel.
Now today's purpose will have been served. However, there was quite a bit of time left, so we went back from the warp zone that was near here to the entrance, once we headed to the ground, and now we warped to where we found the eggs.
What I did as soon as I warped was fill the vertical hole I came down to make this place my private room.
It's just a hassle to fill everything up, so I decided to fill in about 10 meters from the bottom and somewhat where the place below is also like a narrow passage.
Now even if we find a vertical hole, there's got to be very little to notice in the space ahead.
We're going to make this place look like a secret base, and we're going to build furnaces, gold floors, and fire floors that we're going to use for blacksmithing. I make these removable and usually keep them in my wrist magic bag.
It's amateur making, so I might not be able to do it well if I saw the real job, but I'm going to cover it magically like I did when I made Little Wumaru there.
It just took me a while to make all this, so I decided to go back to my room.
Amy was waiting when she said it was almost time for the sun to go down in front of the room.
"Doctor! It's late!
I didn't make any particular promises, but it looks like Amy was going to tell me.
"I just can't teach you every day... but just fine, I had something to give Amy"
That's what I say. I give you a barrel with blemishes and a barrel with eels.
"This is chick food. We'll feed it with the rest of the food for a week."
For once, the chicks are telling Amy to take care of her as part of the imprint, but if she signs a contract on her own, she will never teach her magic again.
Amy was also listening seriously, so I trust her with what she understands properly.
The contents of the barrel are taught first because it is difficult to be surprised. I tell him to keep it in storage, but not to water it every day and leave it in a cool place with a lid on it.
By the way, apart from what I gave Amy, Imomo is also securing my share.
"Um ~ Doctor? I know the blemishes, but how do you give the eels?
And the question came up, so succinctly,
"Shredded and made to drink!
I taught. As for the image, when the penguin parent feeds the chick, once she eats it herself and half digests it... Simply put, it resembles giving it like a 'ge0'. However, I don't think I can do anything about eating and spitting out the eel raw (which I just don't like), so I decided to squeeze it up instead.
Amy looked palpable and unpleasant, but would you tell her how the eels are nutritious (though I don't know how much they are) and try them?, and when asked,
"I don't want to! I can't even touch it!
and refused. I still wondered if the eel was tight on the girl,
"Well... unfortunately these kids are on meat..."
"I will!
... you seem determined before I say it to the end.
Aside from that, I taught him how to make bait... and how to squeeze a beetle. The procedure is:
1, Cut off the head area.
2. Put it in a bowl.
3, Let the chick's mouth open with her hands and let her drink it with a spoon (pour it into her mouth).
That's it. I guess it's easy, when I hear,
"Soudesne......"
and Katakoto's reply returned. I actually let Amy do it, turning away, but she was able to do it once.
The chicks at heart seemed to like it very much, and from the second time I just let them open their mouths, I opened them myself and waited.
"It's kind of complicated..."
Amy said that when she saw the chicks eating the crushed eels looking delicious.
"Well, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
Amy had a dry laugh at the words.
Watching Amy go home, I decided to cook our own dinner in the room.
Today's menu includes steamed spiders, roasted eel butter, and fried eel in eel soup.
When you only ask about the menu, what kind of gettestuff dish! I may think so, but I do the downward processing properly.
For example, spiders have dropped their heads, removed their guts, slipped salt in and cleaned them, and at the same time the smell has been removed, and the one who bakes the eel butter has just washed the surface, but the soup has carefully scraped them down and backed them up. The seasoning is mixed with salt pepper with a little butter and milk, and the vegetables distorted by it are rinsed and backed.
The blemishes are also torn vertically to drain mud, cleaned with brine, and then fried at high temperatures to eliminate the smell of mud.
The ingredients are getty, but the taste is decent.
By the way, these were well received by my father and grandfather, but not by my mother (the ingredients themselves).
To Shiloumal he did the raw meat he had preserved, and Slalin was eating leftovers such as spider heads and guts.
I thought I was sorry for Slalin, but Slalin didn't seem to care for herself, she went from herself into the trash... and of course later fed me the same stuff I was eating.
It tasted like a long time ago, so I was eating it remembering the old days.
When Tenma was drinking eel soup remembering the old days, a single letter had arrived to one man.
The man who read it at first reading changed his blood phase and ran out.
What a man aspires to is a neighborhood mansion. It is so luxurious that it cannot be held by a half aristocrat, but now there was a problem with the master of this mansion that the spacious garden was rough and the walls of the mansion contained cracks.
However, the occasional externally requested cleaning, so it is not like a haunted mansion to save?
The man dived the gate as he was used to, entering the mansion.
There were guests inside the mansion, but they were the ones I had met here several times, so I only gave them a meeting and hurried to the master of the mansion.
opening the door of the master's room of the mansion. The man,
"Oh, my God! He's alive, he's alive!
That's what I shouted, of the two men who were inside that word (...), it was better to wear lavish clothes.
"Is that sincere!
That's what I said, I grabbed both shoulders of the guy and rocked him.
"Heh, Your Majesty! Forgive my disrespect!
The man was Alex, king of this country. The man who tried to kneel on the floor...... let him stand the mark and turned himself back to Merlin, the lord of this mansion.
Merlin was half blurred these days with the grief of losing her family and a long period of therapy.
I still didn't react much to Mark's words, but while Alex rocked his body,
"Lord Merlin! They say the temper is alive!
and speaking several times,
"Ten, Ma... Ten, Ten, Ten... Ten! Tenma's alive!
All of a sudden, he raised his voice and rose from his chair vigorously, stuffed to the mark,
"Where's the temper! Where are you?
and grab the collar with both hands, trying to hold it up.
Cliff and Jean, who were able to escort the king there, rush to pull Merlin away from Mark.
"Please calm down, Master Merlin. This prevents Master Mark from speaking!
"That's right, Master Merlin. What a power! It's really the old man's power!
We both manage to pull Merlin apart.
It seemed then that Merlin had returned to sanity,
"Well, why are you lords here? I thought it sounded like a temper..."
and I was looking around and twisting my neck.
Mark had been peeling for a while after Marlin let go of his hand, but he took his breath and gave Marlin a letter.
"This was sent to me by my old best friend, and it said that a boy with a silver wolf in it called Tenma is staying in his own inn. This is Gunjo City."
The letter was written on a date about a month ago (...) and was a reply to a letter that Mark wrote as he remembered since moving from Kukri village to Wang Capital.
"It's not Gunjo City, I'm coming now!
Marlin strips off her sleeping rolls just too much trouble to change, weaves her robe from the top of a cloak of pants, and tries to jump out the window.
"Lord Merlin, wait!
Alex and the others pulled back (physically) in a hurry, but Merlin still had fierce resistance.
"Yes, Master Merlin! You're gonna hate me dressed like that when I see Tenma!
Merlin, Alex, who managed to calm down because of Clife's desperate prophecy, is here all the time.
"I know how Lord Merlin feels. Even I want to see Tenma as soon as possible. But even if you go now, it will soon be night and the danger will increase. So I'll have the castle men ready by the end of the day, so let's leave tomorrow morning. Lord Merlin should be ready by then. However, when I see Tenma, I ask you to dress up in such a way that Tenma doesn't feel ashamed!
I told him to say it quickly and use more tenma to keep it in mind.
Merlin was reluctant, but was convinced that if it was for Tenma, just in case the mark he was going to accompany would pack his bags first and follow Merlin's surveillance.
Cliff says he'll be ready to head back to the castle first. Alex was also excited about Tenma's survival information and tried to get ready to go with him, but he had to abandon it because he was strongly opposed from around him.
"Wait -! Tenmar! Grandpa's gonna be there soon.
Merlin's howling persisted in the king's capital at night.
The next morning, we gathered in front of Merlin's mansion, and those who pick up Tenma are about six knights: Mark to Merlin, Edgar to Chris, and an escort. There were more knights.
"I don't need that much! If anything happens, my magic will burst!
All those who disturb them will destroy, the ten who put only minimal escorts in Merlin's words.
In addition, there were a group of people who had moved from Kukri village to Alex and Cliff, Jean, and to Martha, Mark's wife.
Everyone was delighted with the survival of Tenma mouth-to-mouth and spoke to Merlin to see her sooner rather than later, handing over the food each had brought over, etc.
It was time to leave, so Merlin boarded the carriage.
This carriage is a two-headed boxcarriage with the front half seated and the back half loaded.
Four other horses are available, this one is basically ridden by the knights alternately, with perimeter vigilance, intimidation, or a reserve of carriage horses.
The carriage owner is to be replaced by Mark and the others.
Edgar had been entrusted with the captain of the knights on the road this time, becoming Chris to the deputy captain.
"Dear Merlin. I'm going to stop by Seigen on the way and make some supplies, but let's do it."
Edgar is about 200 km away, I suggested we stop by the city of Seigen and take a break.
"It's closer this way than that way."
Merlin fingered the road, which was almost in a straight line to the city of Gunjo on the map.
"This road is getting a little steeper and I think it will be more dangerous..."
"I don't mind! I'll help you with magic too, so let's not have a problem!
blocked Edgar's words, and Merlin remarked so.
"Okay. If Merlin could help, it would be just as dangerous."
Edgar slightly changed his plans and followed Merlin's instructions. The fact is, it's bandits and at best B-rank demons that get on that path, so with Merlin, the danger is considerably lower.
"So, shall we leave?"
With that word the line went for the city of Gunjo... without knowing there was already no tenma there...
In the last two weeks or so, the Dozzle of Gunjo City was delivered to Mark by his uncle at the Full Pavilion.
In Seigen a week after the change of place, Tenma watched Amy practice her magic in the morning.
Amy's magic went up day by day, and soon at this rate, I began to feel that two or so Rockbirds would be able to serve without any problems.
But Tenma didn't dare tell Amy about it. The reason for this was to keep Amy out of shape, who has yet to have a foundation.
Well, other than that, the criteria for tenma are strict, because there are. Sometimes, besides being greatly elevated in their abilities by the gods themselves, they don't know the average strength of as old as Amy because of the large number of powerful people who have known each other before, headed by Merlin.
Well, you've never been strong, that was Tenma's idea.
If Amy had continued to train for Tenma, as she did every day until she was fifteen, she would undoubtedly be able to do so as a first-rate adventurer.
"Doctor! It's time to move on!
Amy was getting somewhat tired of her current training.
The current training was the second stage...... building columns out of barrels of water.
Amy was now able to make a water column in a barrel about 50 cm high.
Now that I can make it pretty stable, I guess I wanted to move on.
Tenma thought a little bit, and it was time to get ready for the next one.
The way to do this is to stick the buckets together and put half the water in one of them and transfer the water from the state of the water column to the next bucket.
As a sample, I move water from one bucket to the other. I was on track a few times while I was doing it, and the water jumped in the form of a dolphin and moved into the next barrel, several times.
Amy was happy at first, but her face gradually darkened,
"Doctor... can't I do the same..."
And I was anxious. It was just too much, so I made sure to cross the arch from the state of the water column to the next barrel again and let it move.
"Sorry, I just need to be able to do this"
I said with an apology. Amy seemed pretty relieved and strained to start practicing.
Amy can't move it from there even if she can get to the water column because the difficulty just went up all at once.
On the contrary, distracted by moving it, the water column I made often collapsed.
"Don't try to move it into a sudden bucket, focus on moving the water column first!
"Yes!"
I'll give you a prestigious reply, but it's still going to take some time. With that in mind, I put some magic into the eggs on my back.
Bakih, bakih, bakih.
I made that noise and the eggs broke. I rushed down the bag on my back to see what was going on inside.
"Cuy!"
There was a white, little dragon (...) with such a cute voice.
"Dragon!"
Amy also peered into the bag into the words.
"Wah, sweetie."
When Amy turned her hand to touch it,
"Gyuh."
The dragon began to intimidate. Apparently, this dragon is alerting Amy.
Instead, when I try to stroke him, he rubs his head in my hand with joy.
So I immediately decided to make this dragon my family member. When I gave it magic, the magic returned from the dragon, too, and I could feel something connected.
"All right, your name is Solomon."
"Cu ~ i ~"
Solomon seemed to like the name, too, and sounded happy. I heard that voice. When Shiloumal came out of the back and put his face closer to Solomon,
"Cuy."
He climbed up Shiloumal's face with such a voice, spanning his back. Shiloumal also walks not to drop Solomon without showing a reluctant bare gesture.
Solomon has wings on his back, but he's just born and still can't seem to fly.
Name... Solomon
Age… 0
Race... Dragon
Title... Tenma's Family
HP… 1000
MP… 2000
muscle strength… E-
Defense… D-
Fast... D +
Magic... b
Mental Strength… D-
Growth power… s
luck… A
Skills... Abnormal Resistance 5 - Light Magic 4 - Magic Manipulation 3 - Destructive Enhancement 3 - Fire Magic 2 - Water Magic 2 - Wind Magic 2 - Thunder Magic 2 - Magic Enhancement 2 - Vitality Enhancement 2 - Resilience Enhancement 2 - Night 2
Gifts... Beast God's Protection
He's quite capable, even if he was just born. That's the dragon, you just said.
Solomon seems to miss Shiloumal a lot, trying to stick to his back and balance.
It also seems that Shiloumal likes Solomon as well, and he seems concerned to use his entire body to make it easier for Solomon to balance out so that Solomon doesn't fall out of balance from time to time.
I wondered what would happen with Slalin and took Solomon nearby, but although I miss Slalin fine, I can't get on my back so I try to get to Shiloumal.
I found the backpack I was putting eggs in along the way, and I dragged it toward me, and I brought it in the bag,
"Cucui."
I rang sweet. Apparently, you're telling me to keep carrying this.
Bearing it as requested, it was ringing satisfactorily with its face out of the mouth of the bag.
"Doctor! Is it okay if I touch you already?
Looks like Amy hasn't given up yet. So I told Solomon about Amy, and then I asked him if it was okay to touch her.
"Cu ~... cu"
Permission granted, apparently. Even now that Amy stroked Solomon's head, she didn't intimidate him this time.
Amy was pretty upset, but I was amazed at how intelligent Solomon was.
I talked to him under no auspices, but Solomon said he was just born, and he would have understood my words. Even Shiloumal took a year to understand my language to some extent.
Then you can see the end of the dragon. But then another question arises. That's about Slalin.
Slalin had already fully understood my language since I became a family member. Although a mutant species, there is a slime that belongs to the lowest level of the demon!
In a way, I thought it might be this slurlin that's the least of my specialties.
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