Episode 83 - I'm going to accompany you in the procurement of supplies
"No, here's the deal."
"Like this?
"Chi. Big but nasty."
"hahaha"
"Guru."
Practice wind magic while the elf kids tease me about using wind magic so much better than I do.
This is an athletic for children in an elf with a net for preventing falls in the corner of the village of Tree Uemura. Athletic or a training facility? No, it seems almost turned into a playground and is it athletic and good?
There are several natural branches strung out of giant trees and artificial scaffolding made of wood strung out in the air, underneath which there is a wide net that seems to be sturdy knitted with some kind of plant. Between this branch and the scaffold there were ropes handed over, or ropes draped all the way from the upper branch, and the children used wind magic to play flying from branch to branch, flying from rope to rope, crossing over strained ropes.
I got mixed up with that, too.
"Ahhh!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
The kids relentlessly throw arrows at me with bows and arrows for practice. The bow is also very weak because it is for children's practice, and the arrow doesn't usually hurt when it hits a cloth wrapped around the tip of a tree arrow, but when it is bissified on an unstable scaffold, it is likely to lose balance and fall off.
The net is stretched, but there's a distance from the scaffolding to the net, and above all, the ground you can see over the net is a few dozen meters away. It is the height at which my ass becomes itchy.
"You're relentless, you guys!?
There's no way we can capture kids if we make full use of the high level of deceased physical abilities, but then there's no point in training. So while I'm being flirted with by the kids, I'm manipulating unfamiliar wind magic to fly from scaffold to scaffold and chase them.
It is surprisingly difficult to parallel the exercise of magic while moving the body. But as I watched the kids move, I could see through the arrows.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Grabbing and hand paying arrows flying from all sides while balancing well on the scaffold. Then the kids thought it was a new game. The number of arrows kept increasing.
Hey, stop shooting up to the kid who was practicing bows a little further away. There is a limit to my ability to intercept.
"Ouch!? Kids stop mixing adults anyway!
And when I thought a sharp arrow flew in, I even shot an adult elf who was a mentor to the kids! Hit the forehead.
And look at the arrow that hit me. You learned something. More hits one after the other.
"Ah, pain, ah, hey, fall, argh!?
"I've seen terrible things"
Stunningly taken online, I retrieved the practice arrows that fell online and crawled up to the athletic-consolidated shooting practice area. Elf's kid fell - or something. He's laughing cackly as he points at it.
"I regret it, I regret it"
I don't regret it. I just played with him.
'So, this is how you're going to regain your power? This way, I think it'll take decades to regain its original power.'
I don't know what I said. After all, I've only gained strength in the skill point system. Maybe that's what I got for my own training when it comes to demon fighting, but in the end it was only a mastery with the support of other magic skills.
If there is a way to regain power quickly, Professor, I would like to ask you to do so.
"Let me charge you for it, shall I?
Super nasty.
'Don't hate it that way.' Cause I'll be nice. '
I'm dying.
'If you rat me out, there's no other way to do it, is there?
You're serious. That sucks. Then there's no choice.
"Is that it? Surprisingly light"
If there's no other quick way, I can't help it. All you have to do is put up with the nasty feelings I feel like dying, and it's more painful for me to be separated from the Mars right now.
'... so bad?
Don't get emotional because you hate it on a level you can't help yourself. This is a level where the involvement of transcendental beings beyond my will is suspected. Surprisingly, there's something wrong with you, isn't there?
I don't think it would be preferable if I thought calmly about appearance or personality itself. There is an aversion to eating together if you like.
"Yeah...? Oops, I wonder if I made a mistake with some default settings. '
That's what God says and sinks into the bottom of his consciousness. It's nice to grow up, but it's a default setting. He said he'd leave a disturbing word behind.
Return all the retrieved practice arrows to the Treasure Box and start walking through the Elf Tree Settlement by saying goodbye to the children and the instructors. Whatever we do after this, we must be free to go to this tree settlement, which will serve as a base for the time being.
I think I somehow got the hang of using wind magic thanks to playing with the kids with extreme athletics, so the rest is practice.
It was me who originally even flew in the sky with wind magic. The level correction has enough magic, and I'm wondering if it would be surprisingly easy to use magic as long as I remember the senses.
"The problem is magic control and precision."
Using wind magic, which somehow became available, I managed to descend from Tree Uemura to the ground, and ran a little to the point of not losing sight of the village with all my might.
"I've been using it with my senses..."
It is difficult to describe in words the feeling of using magic.
Concentrating magic in the body, refining magic as magic in the body, and releasing it out of the body is the basic process. That's the simple magic, windbarrettes and fire arrows. That's exactly how it is, and as long as you learn the trick, you can fire in a row. They can easily change the shape of a warhead or change a flying orbit in an image, so even the same magic can vary considerably in shape from person to person.
Unleash the magic of the range you can use now and again in a row and become familiar with its treatment. There's no way I can fly anything, so let's start by firmly cementing our feet.
First of all, it's a magical confirmation that we can use now.
Earth Magic Level 2, Water Magic, Fire Magic, Wind Magic Level 1, Pure Magic Level 2, Recovery Magic and Space Magic are things like Level 1.
It should have felt like initial single-fire attack magic at level 1, developmental attack magic and defensive magic at level 2 when it came to groundwater firewind four-attribute magic.
It hurts that I didn't remember what kind of magic it was consciously because I used it sensibly and I could check it at any time from the skill section... not to mention that I didn't imagine at all that the menu or any other basic features would be unavailable, but it wasn't critical enough.
Was pure magic a magic arrow at level one, a magic missile and a magic barrier at level two? Pure magic is easy to use because unlike four-attribute magic, it feels like locking on and firing an object. It bends so fast that it is hardly touched if it is not a shield.
Recovery Magic level 1 should have been recovery of injury, definitely detoxification at level 2. I also remember it worked when I was drunk with alcohol. I feel that spatial magic was a treasure box at level 1 and a short distance transfer at level 2.
I will rely on my dug up memories to use magic...... but.
"You're not going to make it at all. This!
I'm trying to use a windcutter to try, but it doesn't work at all.
The first time I came to this world and took it was certainly Wind Magic Level 2, and I should have tried and shot a bunch of windvalets and windcutters. I should have been able to handle the windcutter freely then, but it doesn't even activate first. Sure, I used pure magic all the time in battle, but something so unusable. Don't let the awesomeness of skill assistance creep you out.
Relax, it's an image. The image is important. Flying the blade of the wind is an essential part of the sample, whether it's a game, a comic book, or an anime. Focus on your magic! Images!
My feelings shrivel as I repeat my underdevelopment over and over again. Besides, even if I'm underdeveloped, I seem to be consuming my magic properly, and I also feel like I'm only getting tired of being a mind.
"Hmm."
He sits up roaring and creates a windbarret over his palms.
Because it is a lump of colourless, clear air, it cannot be seen by the eyes. It is to the extent that the scenery appears slightly distorted, as in the case of Yangtze. With a few thoughts I compress the windbarret and thin the spherical warhead in a disc-shaped fashion.
Let it go thin to the extreme and compressed. But the moment I let it go, the disc returned spherical and became foggy. I have managed to maintain a disc-shaped shape even after releasing it while I was in trial and error so that I could maintain pressure even after flying it.
At that time, there was an unexpected feeling in my head that the missing parts had been fitted.
That made it easier for the ever so struggling windcutters to release what was going on. Is that what it feels like to have an increased skill level? But you've never heard anything like it. Is it because it's a common sense story? Or maybe it's my unique feeling.
Use repeated windcutters for familiarity training. When I flashed and used the windshield, I was able to activate it with the same feeling as before. This probably means wind magic has come to level 2.
Windshield applications wrap the wind around your body and try to jump around there. Um, this doesn't even seem like the kids would make fun of me. Probably magnify this feeling and connect it to the magic of flying. Well, I go back to Tree Uemura remembering what level 3 magic would have been.
Now that I'm at Wind Magic Level 2, I should be able to go up to Tree Uemura by myself.
"Oops!
I jump thoughtfully as I wrap the wind around pushing my body up...... it didn't arrive. I accidentally saw this one from Tree Uemura. Ares meets you.
Shit. It's now, Shit. Because I didn't mean it. Because I was a little afraid of accidents and kept my magic modest. Because this is one shot if you mean it. Look at that. Look at that.
"Huh!
More magic than just now, jumping as you push your body up in the wind.
Don! And I think it sounded awesome at my feet, but I don't care. All right, it arrived. It's easy to crawl up if you just deliver it at your fingertips. How did you see it?
"There's too much waste. You're less than a kid."
"Shut up, I'll get Kang back soon"
I guess I can use my windcutter and windshield after practicing just a little bit from a completely no good state, and surprisingly soon I can regain my original power.
A week and a little to train with such a hopeful observation.
"Why not! Ready to use up to level 2!
I scream as I look up at the branches of giant trees far overhead. Yeah, the improvement stopped in three days.
The basic attributes of groundwater firewind magic and healing magic have quickly become available for level 2 equivalent magic, but pure magic remains level 2 equivalent and is not even available at all for short-range transitions, which are level 2 magic if you are in space magic.
The basic attribute magic of groundwater firewind is also unusable for Level 3 equivalent magic.
Level 3 magic is less impressive. I do feel that fire magic was such a magic that the firepillars ravaged the range. Was wind magic the one where wind blades ripped through the range? Water magic is a level water jet that easily penetrates the human body, what was earth magic? Is that the one with the stone spear sticking out of the ground?
I didn't really know the area and thought I'd ask God, but I'm not going to come out with that useless sinking into the bottom of my consciousness. I don't mind being quiet, but how about useless at the heart?
Basic attribute magic is an area called intermediate magic from level 3, so now I'm stunningly hitting the one called intermediate wall. Sitting back and thinking about what was going on, someone approached me from the direction of the tree settlement.
"That's another terrific waste of magic. You've got magic buildup."
"It's practice, practice. Waste Chigau"
I resolutely plead with Mr. Ermina, who looks around and gives me a frightened look.
After all sorts of experiments with elementary magic according to NOUKIN theory, this square that I use as a practice field had become a bit of a magical accumulation.
Magic accumulation is a magical accumulation of words. They refer to spaces where magic drifts darker than normal spaces, with various effects on the environment. The effects vary depending on what kind of magic accumulates, but as a result of my accumulation of magic, this square is riddled with mysterious phosphorescence, and for some reason the plants are growing blocked.
The ground in a giant wooded area with trees in Uemura is reddish, and plants other than giant trees don't grow much, but in the last few days or so, plants have only grown around this magical accumulation. Well, it's been a few days, so it's mostly budding or weak plants.
"If you're free enough to waste your magic, could you hang out with the salt buyout for a bit? I live on the north shoreline to the Birdmen."
"It's not a good idea."
It's not one meal at a time. I owe it to you, so it's cheap. I understand myself that there is a rush to get back to everyone quickly, but I can't help but be in a hurry. Even if I went back to Clover in the first place in my current state, it would be the only thing they would find right away and slap me on. And the next time you lose, there's no guarantee you'll survive.
I need strength now, and time to get it back. But overstuffing the roots would make you less efficient, and dating Mr. Ermina to where the Birdmen live could be a good change of mood.
But what does the Birdman look like? I don't think I've seen many bird beasts like that. He said he lives on the shoreline, and I guess they're like eagles. Seagulls, because it's the sea?
Well, let's look forward to it.
"We can salt Behemoth's meat, so we'll go buy salt in exchange."
It seems that bones and nails are also resistant to sea water corrosion, and there is demand. The weapons and tools that processed them, as well as the unprocessed materials themselves, are also very valuable and will be a popular product, they say.
"If Tysi-kun is here, I can carry a lot of stuff."
"I'll take care of the baggage."
I have a treasure box so I can carry as much baggage as I want. It would actually be very convenient because I can carry all the water, food, tools and products. The question is, if I die with all the supplies, is it going to be very difficult? First, I don't think it's possible.
Return to Tree Uemura after Mr. Ermina. I've trained in the last few days, so I don't have to bother Mr. Ermina to get up to Tree Village.
He kicks the ground while concentrating his magic, wrapping a strong wind around him and jumping up all at once.
"It's a violent breeze."
"I will refine."
You must have had the aftermath of my wind magic up close, but Mr. Ermina can't see the effect on his hair or his clothes at all. I think I'll have Mr. Ermina teach me wind magic. Perhaps it's better than being taught by God.
The luggage was arranged that I would carry when I went to the Square of Tree-Uemura. They are mostly salted behemoth meat, and others are weapons and tools processed with behemoth leather, bones, fangs and nails, etc. Some barrels seem to contain fruit and sap.
The kids who shot arrows at me the other day seem to be looking at their luggage in a way that intrigues them.
"When are you leaving?
"From now on?
"From now on"
Unexpectedly asked back. We still have time by dusk, but time has passed there after noon. I don't think I'll be able to move on for three hours, considering I'm about to get ready for camp.
"Well, I get it. Then we'll store your bags."
The supplies that are carried out as the inner neck is tilted are stored in one treasure box after another. They also include food on the road and more in this. My belongings, such as the dressing I had Mr. Ermina give way to and the example branches processed into the cane, are in the treasure box more than they were originally, so you can always tell me that my preparation is fine.
"But why at this halfway hour?
"If you don't have the luggage to carry, you'll make it to the settlement you're planning to stay in. Even out of the present time."
Either way, there's some luggage to drop off at that settlement, so there's no way we're going to soak up that settlement and head to the next camp. It's bad to get to the other side too early to let the other side care, so he delayed his departure to get there as much time as he did when he was carrying his luggage.
"After tomorrow, the number of battalions is going to decrease for less luggage."
Mr Ermina briefly explained the itinerary of the journey after saying so.
Start by heading to the nearest colony of Beastmen, where you will spend the night. They say if you run without luggage, you can wear it before sundown, so barter at the Village of the Beast this evening and the next morning. Then we move to the next settlement and repeat the same itinerary, gradually going north. They plan to reach the cliffs inhabited by the birds in about a week.
"Me and Tysi-kun and Rijuana and Breeda are going this time."
Called Rijuana. She was the first brown elf daughter to act with Mr. Elmina during the Behemoth commotion the other day. He's the one who got all dirty with the recoil he ran with all his might.
Mr. Breeda's been eager to ask me about the treasure box. You're Elf's brother. They're both acting as hunters, so I'm sure they're excellent elves.
You both look so young, or you look just the same age as I am now. But he's an elf, so I'm sure he's much older.
"Say hello."
"Yes."
"Oh."
It's a pale exchange. No, I suddenly have trouble introducing myself in high tension. We'll be friends acting together for the next two weeks or so, let's just say we get along a little bit.
After a while, all supplies have been accommodated, and Mr. Ermina has received something like an inventory.
"It's a list of things to take out of this settlement and a list of items to be exchanged. Because I don't salt everything I bring out."
They showed it a little, but they're going to trade it for a variety of spices, seasonings, preserved foods and groceries, preferences and fabrics that are not available in this settlement. Is it like a note? It's pretty interesting just to see it with all sorts of items written on it.
"If it's barter, I'd like to try something too."
"Maybe it's a good idea to go home if you do. The salt to be exchanged is taishi-kun's share."
"Will salt replace currency"
Speaking of which, I've heard stories about salt being used as currency before the monetary economy even developed in the previous world. The salesman's salary (salary) source is salt. That would be a famous story for the price.
But how much salt could I have gotten in this previous case? I haven't really asked Mr. Ermina around there. I thought it was superior to just being given food and clothing because it was a living place.
"I don't know my share or anything, so I'll talk to you if I really want something."
Having said that, Mr. Ermina gave an indescribable look. He frowned and looked troubled or sad somewhere. But it was for a moment that you gave me that look, and soon you take your gaze off of me and turn your back on me hussy.
Did I say something weird?
"Yeah, okay. Let's go."
That's what makes me walk away with Stasta. There is? That's crazy. I don't know what this feels like. I don't have half the feeling I stepped on a mine without knowing something.
I can't even ask, so I decide not to care much and bear the aftermath of Mr. Ermina. We left Tree-Uemura while all the elves left in the village dropped us off.
Jump off the scaffold of the great tree to dampen the fall velocity with wind magic. Nonetheless, all the elves have no waste in the way the wind is used. I can't believe I'm going down. I'm going to scatter a pretty good storm.
The two elves besides Mr. Elmina took a glimpse of me, but I run out after Mr. Elmina with nothing to worry about. It's quite fun to follow an elf from behind that runs between the pawn pawn and the trees. All you can do is chase the ass of a beautiful woman.
Man elves? I don't care about that. Yeah.
After nearly an hour of pimping, the vegetation changed. There are gradually fewer large trees like looking up, and instead more like normal-sized cedar trees. The ground is no longer like reddish tea either, and it's starting to feel like dead branches of leaves have descended on ordinary, blackish soil. Many other plants have also become poorly sighted.
The elves also started running normally because when this happened, they couldn't even jump dynamically to the boulders. Still, the elves running windy on their bodies have fast feet. You're putting up a windshield. You don't even have to get caught in the weed or a little branch to move on.
By the way, we haven't had any conversations so far. I'm just quietly jumping and running. Seems like a stance to move on if you have time to slap your mouth in vain. As far as interactions are concerned, even when we reach the settlement, we seem to have to expect it.
Running like that for another hour or so. My vision suddenly opened.
"This is the destination settlement?
"That's right. It's a colony of beasts."
I stopped my leg, so I asked and Breeda, the man elf, answered me. I see, the village of the Beast Man. It is quite a fine village when you look at it this way. The perimeter of the village is surrounded by a barrier made of marutai, with three objects higher than the barrier. The size of the settlement doesn't seem that big, but it also digs open moats and is quite defensive.
"I think I noticed this way, too. Let's go."
Mr. Ermina prompts me to circle the fence and reach the sturdy gate.
"Isn't that Mr. Tsubaki? What's wrong with you today?
"I finished behemoth a while ago. We'll exchange it today. You can stay another night."
"I don't mind staying, but where are the bums... isn't that who he was before?"
A tiger man who looked familiar as a gatekeeper turns his gaze on me. I responded with one hand up to it.
"I say Taishi-kun. He holds baggage. I magically have my stuff."
"Magically? Is there such a convenience?"
When the tiger man signaled inside the gate, a wooden sturdy looking gate made a noise and opened it. A peek inside through the open gate had a nostalgic sight somewhere. Yeah, you have a similar vibe to the Beastman Village before you moved to Clover. This one is quite splendid.
"Welcome to our village. For now, you're welcome, and so are humans."
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