Okami Wa Nemuranai

6.

The carriage ran down a country road and even into a mountain road, but at a faster speed than you can imagine.

Lecan kept the distance to the speed of the carriage, thirty steps on the flat and twenty steps on the mountain road.

The carriage does not stop when the night falls in the mountains. When it comes to how to proceed in the dark, it is thanks to a strange instrument that emits bright light forward. Probably a demon prop. A steady, bright light, not obtained by candles or pine lights, illuminates the way the carriage goes.

Most importantly, Lecan, who goes in front of the carriage, receives little benefit from the light. Instead, the ability of 3D perception helps Lecan.

"Stereoscopic perception" differs from the naked eye and cannot recognize what is called color, but can also be seen in the dark. Hidden opponents can also be seen in the shadows of trees and rocks, or even in the room, if within detection range. It is a very convenient ability.

Finally the carriage slowed down and stopped.

"Let's camp here. Nevertheless, Mr. Lecan. Excellent. You had it running all the time, but it was a foothold that didn't disturb you at all. How can you run on such a dark mountain path without being so lost? Totally amazing."

"Should I collect firewood?

"Yes. Excuse me, please."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lecan. I'll take care of the horses for a while."

Recan picked a dead tree to collect firewood. If I had a thick dead tree, I would have chopped it off with a love sword. Using it that way normally makes blade spills worse with any famous sword and quickly becomes useless. However, this sword is embedded with a treasure ball with the grant of "Auto Repair".

"Oh! So many firewood."

There is no such thing as a blind spot in 3D perception. I don't even need a light source at all. Lecans don't make them, such as gathering dead trees.

Cheney was messing with something on the carrier, but eventually came with a strange light of blue and green. A ray of magic. The light felt very similar to a certain light, which Lekan knew.

"Demons...?

"Oh! You know me well. It's a rare magic trick."

"Kamado, is this the right size?

"Oops. Until sometime. It's a good shaped stone. It's a good find. Yeah, well, you should narrow the intervals a little bit. Just about the pot."

Cheney took out the pan, so he adjusted the stone and stone spacing to its size, folded in a rather thin dead branch, and put dead leaves on top of it.

Then Cheney put out some little tool from his nostalgia and brought it closer to the dead leaves.

Pong, a sound raised a small flame from the tool and immediately burned to the dead leaves. I guess it's a demonic prop.

Rekan used a slightly thicker dead branch to make the flame bigger, piling the thick dead branch to the side of the flame.

"Ho ho. The fire burns on a good evening. Then let's say it takes cooking."

After taking care of the horse, Aven brought a bag of food and a water bag and started cooking.

"By the way, what will your daughter do?

"If you remember you're at work, why don't you come after me?"

This is a little tough irony.

Edda was desperately chasing after the carriage. There was a break three times along the way, but on the third break, I was a little late but caught up. But then, at some point, it stopped suddenly. As it was, Edda's red dot remained suspended. I guess I even crashed into a tree.

"Wouldn't it be pathetic to be a warcraft bait at a young height? Mr. Lecan, why don't you pick him up for a minute?"

That's what Aven told me, but I didn't feel comfortable leaving my client.

"Hey, Mr. Cheney. It's not like you're a demon, and if you're not around for a little while, isn't it okay without Mr. Lecan?

"Hmmm.... well, if Mr. Eiffen says so, will he? Mr. Lecan, I'm sorry, could you please? You'll be tired and hungry, and it's hard because of the dark weather. Oh, would you like to take one light-emitting light (friar palm)?

"You mean the light-emitting appliance? No, this starlight is enough for me."

The truth is, I don't even need the starlight, but that's how Lecan answered and ran away.

But I was anxious about something.

I had a feeling that if I left this place for a long time, something bad would happen.

I have to come back as soon as I can.

Fortunately, Edda is a powerful magician, so it will be easy to find.

Lekan grabbed a small piece of demon stone from "Storage". Replenish the magic consumed with Demon Stones in order to continuously use the Wind. It's going to be a little scattered, but there's no other way.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!

Lekan made sure to run on the trees and went straight for where Edda fell.

7

Looking back at Lekan holding Edda, Aihun glanced at the extreme.

"What? Huh? Yeah, what? But you're back already?

"Closer than I thought"

"No, it can't be."

Cheney looked terribly surprised, too, but she didn't say anything when she put it in her mouth.

Edda woke up as she was able to cook.

"Is that it? What is this place?

"Mr. Eda. Mr. Lecan brought you here."

"What? I'm sorry about that. Hey, there's a tree in the weird part. Anybody's gonna bump into each other."

Eda ate a lot of food and drank a lot of water.

"Hey, Lecan. Let's set the order of the beers."

"No. I don't need a minori. Weak enemies are demons, but they drive us away."

"What? That beautiful light is a demonic prop, after all. Awesome. It's the first time."

"Still, if I had a nearby enemy, I'd wake up."

"What? That's not true. It's the common sense of adventurers that escorts take turns sleeping during the camp."

"It's about immature adventurers."

And Lekan said all that, and put about five dead trees into the fire, and laid down all the pieces.

"Ah, you bastard! Wake up. Wake up."

"Mr. Eda."

"Ah, Mr. Cheney. I'm gonna wake this bastard up right now, so just give me a minute."

"Mr. Eda. Mr. Lecan is an excellent adventurer. He seems to have a lot of experience with escorts."

"What. This the guy?

"Mr. Lecan's work so far is enough to be trusted. If Lecan says he can protect his client from danger while he's asleep, he's right."

"I'm being deceived. You, you bastard, are deceiving me!

"As a client, I forbid you to try to wake Mr. Lecan any further. You should go to bed too."

That's what I said, and Cheney lay down. When it comes to Aven, he's snoring one foot ahead of the other.

"Hey, what are these guys? I don't know anything about the camp. I can't help it, but I'm going to sleep alone tonight. I don't know, it's kind of blind. I don't know, it doesn't help in battle."