Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

Running over the woods, cutting the wind. Explore the signs while running. There are about 20 signs of the intended location. There doesn't seem to be much movement.

My dads haven't even gone a kilometer into the woods yet. If we were moving forward with vigilance around us, that would be it.

From me to where the signs are, there's only 2 km left. I got a little far, but I think I'll get there pretty quick. It's coming from up there, so I think it's time to see... oh, is that it? Looking from the top at what appears to be the destination, it is a circular vacant land, as if only the forest had been lost there. About 500 meters in diameter?

This... might have been the right thing to do when I came out.

I descend into the woods from about 200m in front of the vacant land. It's easier to hide below the top. approaching carefully while hiding in a tree. I know there's nothing nearby, but just in case. Approaching right next to the vacant land and peering through the shadows of the trees. Confirm that the sole is at the root of a somewhat remote, dead tree.

Slightly cat-backed, but wearing crude skinned clothes on two feet walking. The body may be close to 2m. Thick torso and short hands and feet, protruding mouthfeel, two fangs protruding from the lower jaw. I have leafy ears over my head and my whole body is covered in hair. Quite frankly, a bipedal pig.

It's an oak.

The village chief said it was a moderate threat in other demonic realms, although it is one of the lowest demons in this forest. The oak in this forest is not weak. Instead, if this forest oak goes to other demonic realms, it seems strong enough that it's not weird to be the boss in there. As much as that, the demonic realm south of the Great Forest is unusual.

By the way, there are no goblins in this forest that are considered a threat below oak. It must have been eliminated and extinct. I don't know what to say in its place, but I have a superior species, Hobgoblin. You mean you couldn't have survived if you weren't a superior species? As a threat, it is as good as an oak. This means that even the superior species are miscellaneous fish in this forest. Isn't that a little too unusual? This forest.

Honestly, I'm an extra opponent in the hands of my fathers. One opponent will figure it out, even two, if you fight carefully, you might be able to take them down. But I can't do it with more than 20 of them here. Ravaged and deliciously served to the stomach is visible. My dads will know that, too, so they won't be forced to fight.

That's why I can't leave you like this. First, if we don't see why the water is stopping and eliminate its causes, the village will dry up. The field crops wither away.

Furthermore, if this community of oaks expands, it will not come far to plunder the village. Anyway, Orc is a big eater with a bad diet. Whatever comes to my eye, it doesn't matter if it's a plant or a animal, I eat it very hard. If you starve, even your people won't hesitate to eat it. This circular vacant land was not created intentionally either, but was probably made naturally simply because the trees and grass were eaten up. It's only about 20 of them. Left without a crusade, they erode the forest more and more, and eventually they come to the village eating everything up. I mean, I have to crusade, but, anyway, the village has no power. We can't even ask the neighboring lords for help because of the pioneering village.

Oh, boy, I guess I'll have to take my skin off here for the village, for myself and my family around.

But why did the orcs suddenly live around here? Isn't there something wrong with the number of oaks standing on the side of being eaten in these woods?

The woods around here should have been peaceful for a while. Look, I was hunting a monster that looked dangerous. Exterminate the fierce carnivorous demons... that? No way... is that what this is all about?

In this forest, orcs are always on the chase side. Driven by ferocious demons, it gave birth more as it was eaten, and as a whole, it was just the right balance. I guess that's how these guys got chased and fled, but there are few demons in this area that prey on themselves. As a result, this number increased at once.

I even did it.

What kind of mouth are you talking about? You're talking about mowing your own scattered seeds. Sorry, let me hunt responsibly (...).

Well, there's like 23 orcs all around this vacant lot. Of which, 15 are on the outside of the vacant land, or in the woods. Alone or solidified about 3, but doesn't seem to be traveling in too many herds. This is convenient.

Do you want to start with the closest two for now?

I look down at two from the top of a tree a little further away, both with some skin wrapped around their hips and a stick in one hand. In his other hand, he has a fairly large bag made of skin. Sometimes I put something like nuts in that bag. It still looks like sampling or hunting.

And smell.

I went around under the wind not to be noticed, but their smell flowed and they smelled like beasts. Let's just clean up and go next.

First, we use the skywalk from under the wind to move right around the top of them. Not noticed at all. Skywalks have the advantage of not having footsteps. Seriously convenient. So, make sharp, hard, long conical objects with planar magic. And then I'm done stabbing my brain in a crisp way.

Huh? You don't play bee battle? There's no way a 5-year-old can do that. The opponent is Vi to the supermarket and this one is less than Mosquito. I can assure you I'm dying from just a scratch. When I say flirting with the speed of movement, I'm not yet beyond the realm of mankind. I don't want to do anything stupid to fight with a bee until I take the risk on purpose.

After the demon stone is cut out of the defeated oak, the body is finely chopped and mixed into the surrounding soil. The meat is delicious, but you can't take it home. At least get me nutritious in the woods. Pay.

Do you want to clean it up at this rate?

Oh, it looks like my dads ran into one of the orcs. Well, there doesn't seem to be any other oaks nearby, and you're gonna be fine. I'll keep hunting.

While my dads were dealing with one, I hunted eight. It's not like my dads are weak or I'm unusually strong. It's just a different skill and style of combat. Thanks, for one thing, to plain magic.

After defeating one of the newly encountered, the movements of the dads stopped. Is anyone hurt? No, perhaps the village chief noticed the existence of an oak settlement. Are we continuing the investigation or returning once? Well, there's no choice here.

Oh, you made a move. Slowly moving towards the river. Continuation of the investigation is also a must for confirmation, and it is only natural to act slowly and cautiously to keep vigilance close. That's right, village chief, the former adventurer is not Dada.

At this rate, it would take about an hour for the village chiefs to reach the vacant land. There's plenty of time.

There are eight oaks left in the vacant lot. There are 3 in the surrounding woods. If we hunt those guys in this open lot, we won't be able to get more. Uh, no, I could be suspicious if I wiped them out, so I'll leave some. It's odd that there aren't many of them, even though they're eating rough on this scale. It takes a lot of work to process.

So let's just hunt for the ones of strength that my fathers think are underpowered. Blah, the boss of this herd and his surroundings.

Near the center of the vacant lot, two slightly smaller huts with one larger hut and one smaller hut are built. They're all made like a log house with a whole bunch of marutai.

There's no sign of anything for the bigger one. Probably a food warehouse. There are signs of two and three for the slightly smaller ones and three for the smaller cabins.

Good, good for you. To see from the intensity of the signs, two are closer, one of the three is the boss, and the rest is the miscellaneous fish. So I'm going to start by cleaning up from the two nearby. Assuming that a lot of people have trouble getting their hands on them and knocking them down, it is not necessarily awkward (first) to be called for backup. That means it would be safer to reduce the number for sure.

There are no individuals outside the cabin, but just in case you walk over the skywalk. Travel to the top of the cabin where there are two signs and descend in front of the entrance. The inlet is hung like a curtain, so you don't have to worry about being seen from the inside.

A planar magic cone, no, makes a short spear in each of the left and right hands, rolls the skin and penetrates quickly. I don't make wasted voices.

Apparently, he was eating. I don't know what it is, but it looks like he was eating a club of raw meat. Assault, lunch next door! Two astonished oaks turn this way, but stick a short spear between each brow to silence them immediately.

It's good to be able to get rid of it in less than 3 seconds. If you make a loud noise, it's going to be a waste of trouble.

Demon Stone Removal is behind us. Dismantling at this close to the boulder could alert you to the smell.

So do you want to go with the main dish?

Use the skywalk to avoid making noise and approach the cabin thinking the boss is there. There are three signs. What the fuck are you talking about? You're arguing?

The entrance is also a skinned curtain. I scroll just a little bit and peek inside.

There's some fur in the room, and there's a stupid big stick in the back. On top of that fur, there is a large pig on top of it like it is covered by a female on all fours (probably a female because she has four shaky breasts). I wonder if it has less than 3m. The females are less than 2m long. I'm obsessed with the act of waving my hips, and I haven't noticed this one at all.

Looks like he was breeding. Oh, my God, I didn't even look at it.

The other is still a female, already after the act or stretched to the floor weakly, all three wearing nothing.

3P for an oak, you look great! Is reproduction your responsibility as the leader of the herd? Really?

Something shredded me, or the tension loosened. Open the curtain of the entrance unconstitutionally and go inside.

The boss looks at me surprised. Fuggo!? Because. It seems even more confusing because it was a human toddler who came in. It's still stiffening with a surprised face. No, I've never seen an oak surprised face, so I'm guessing you're probably surprised. I'm still waving my hips. Around, maybe I'm not actually surprised. I haven't noticed the females at all. I'm closing my eyes and saying it in a way that makes me feel good.

Things to do are the same as before. I'll stab a planar magic spear between my crisp boss's eyebrows.

It is a completely invisible spear whose material is colorless and transparent, without reflection or refraction. That's the ultimate darkness, that it's easy to stretch and can be served anytime, anywhere. Instead of avoiding it, you wouldn't even know what they did.

Once you cramp with a bicun, you become stiff and immobile. Females are freaking out and cramped more. Oh, you've been served. It folds and collapses like an underlay of females. At least it's a pity, I'll finish it while there's a pleasant aftertaste. Two females who are weak are also disposed of with a crisp stab in the head.

Leave the rest to your fathers and carry them to the woods only to deal with.

No matter how much physical strengthening you say you can do, it's impossible for a 5-year-old to lift a weight over 100 kg. And that's for five bodies. What a boss over 200 kg.

But my cheat, planar magic, makes that impossible too.

Between the floor and the body, plug in a thin board made of planar magic. Oh, my God, this is all I can move.

Objects made of my planar magic don't have a weight. I just set the material to look just like gold, for example, and that's not just how it looks, it didn't turn out to be gold. So you can fix it in a floating state in the universe, or you can move it around with just a little force. completely out of the scope of the laws of physics. That's what magic is all about, until then.

Just in case you look around, your dads will be in position to reach the open space in half an hour. There is no movement in the hut oak, nor is the rest of the oak coming back out of the perimeter.

That's just enough time. It's the grown-ups' business from here on out. Fathers alone may be tough to annihilate, but if we don't have that many, we'll figure it out later with a total attack gathering manpower from the village.

Not to be suspicious, that's all I have to do. The working five-year-old will excuse us first.

Good luck.