After Lilac packed the supplies provided for the investigation into the transport bag.

I was walking along the narrow forest path northwest of Sylvester, the water capital, with my two adventurer sisters, who are both the subject of this observation and support.

Sometimes there's not a lot of crowds from time to time, and it's a bumpy road.

Sometimes if you go through here, it's a rocky coastline, and there's a big rock rolling around with my height position. In addition to that, the trees were dense and the outlook a little worse.

However, I can feel the smell of the sea breeze, and I'm walking on an atmospheric path that's different from the Forest Road in Star Capital, and I don't want you to feel any freshness.

"Mr. Axel, is it okay if you drain your health? The scaffolding was pretty bad just now."

Cecil, walking in front of me with George, asked me that as she leaned her neck.

"Well, about this time. There's nothing particularly wrong with that, Cecil."

Saying, she just opened her eyes a little and then...

"Yeah...... good. As the head of the Maritime Alliance said, Mr. Axel is a first-rate haulier."

I tried to exhale and smile.

"Yeah? How can you make that kind of decision in this flow of conversation? 」

I'm not helping you with anything in particular, and it's not like I did anything. I thought so and asked Cecil,

"Because if you're a regular haulier who's not that high in strength, if you keep walking for less than an hour alerting your surroundings to bad scaffolding, too, you'll be tired and need a break. I'm sorry, but we're both in combat, so we're walking there fast."

Saying, Cecil scratches her cheek and laughs bitterly.

"Because every haulier ever introduced in the Adventurer Guild and hired as a support has not changed his complexion at all, even though it fits around the time when he starts to get tired and needs a break. At least it's the best haulier we've ever had."

"Heh, really? As far as I'm concerned, I'm just getting there normally."

"Just because we don't have a lot of haulier breaks, it's a lot to be thankful for those of us in combat who have a lot of strength, Mr. Axel. If the sun goes down by the time we get to the survey area, it's tough."

Cecil put her gaze back in the direction of progress as she said. Walk away as you do your gaze around on it. And George next door.

"And so far... well, there's no such thing as a powerful demon stone or warcraft, even with a small warcraft."

"That's right, Cecil. The site of the investigation is a rocky place on the coast ahead."

"Just in case. I also got a demon stone detector."

Cecil looks at the little jewel she put on her wrist with a bitter smile.

This time it is a special magic item that glows when there is a powerful demonic stone, provided by Lilac to the adventurer who was requested to investigate.

I'm going to use it to investigate this time.

"But I wanted the brave to see it too..."

George seemed to be smoking a shame earlier.

"George. Are you still saying that, you? 」

"'Cause hey. Yeah, well, that wasn't my chance... Let's take a look at our dojo genre."

"The dojo genre? Are you from some dojo?"

Cecil nodded first when I asked.

"Yeah, there's a martial arts dojo called Grand Able in the world tree capital northeast of Sylvester, and that's where I've been taught all along. I'm a spear and George has a sword, right? That's where I've increased my level and rank of profession."

she says, gently poking the spear on her shoulder.

"Heh, do you have any experience in action? 」

"Absolutely. That's a lot. I just joined the Adventurer Guild, but I fought many warcraft on the plains from the World Tree Capital until I came to Sylvester. I've dealt with dozens of junior to intermediate class warcraft, but you've cleared them all up at your leisure."

"Oh, that's so strong."

"Come on, naturally, haulier. The Grand Able Stream was built to hunt even the Great Warcraft."

When I raised my voice of admiration, George tried to keep his chest up and said:

"Even during the war, it worked, because it was a genre opened by one of the chiefs of the Knights in the Wang capital. It's a level thing that can be used in wartime."

"Ho, you're pretty hands-on"

"That's right. That's why I wanted the brave man to see it. It's not that I'm a bad hauler... it was a chance at the corner..."

George drops his shoulder in dismay as he strokes and says the sword of his hips.

"George, you did that again."

Cecil tried to blind him like that. At that moment,

- Stop, both of you.

Her face changed.

No, she wasn't the only one, George's expression changed and he was staring right in front of me.

At the end of those two gazes,

"... that's a hostile warcraft, isn't it, George? 」

"Oh, come on, Cecil."

A large bunch of rabbit-shaped warcraft swept out their fangs and threatened them.

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