Okami Wa Nemuranai

8

As the fires of the fires had subsided, Lecan rose up and added firewood.

Sleeping in a clever outfit so that Edda can take more from the tree. I fixed my posture.

There is a problem.

Thanks to the Warcraft, the Warcraft did not approach. However, a large number of Warcraft are gathering to surround the effective range of Warcraft.

The original world had the magic of the Warcraft, but if the activation was too strong, it could attract the Warcraft to its border position. This is similar to the phenomenon.

The second morning came and Cheney and Avon woke up. Lekan told of the gathering of warcraft and the speculation of the cause.

"How many warcraft are there?"

"Nearly two hundred."

"Yep."

"Really. Then we can't cut the beast."

"Right. It's a waste of demon stones, but keep your warcraft on and move. Hey, I heard that putting in a strong demon stone would collect warcraft the other way around, but I was accidentally excited about it and put in a strong demon stone"

"And then what?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Lecan."

"If you move with the Warcraft on, the Warcraft will follow you as it is. If we get to town, the town will be attacked."

"Ah..."

"If I let the Warcraft attack the town, I don't know what punishment I'll get."

"How... let's do it"

"In the meantime, keep the Warcraft on and move. I'll hit my hand when I move to the flat ground."

"Okay. Then let's move."

"Lady, the morning is here. Wake up and leave. Look, lady."

"Uh-huh. Morning? Breakfast?

"Breakfast is on your own as you travel. Then we'll leave."

Lekan grabbed the dried meat, grabbed the dried beans, and drank the water, as he had the lead of the carriage the day before.

Eventually the carriage got off to the flat ground. Then I could clearly see the Warcraft following at a distance of about five hundred steps.

"Two hundred, much less?

"About half of the warcraft seem to have caught me leaving the mountain."

"And that's a lot. About a hundred?

"Mm, I can't! I have ten adventurers, and I can never do this. I've heard that vodka has a defense team. Let's get him down."

"The village along the way will be wiped out. Besides, whether or not you have that much demon stone. Mr. Lecan, what should I do?"

There are many warcraft in Recan that do not know the exact name, but there are no great things of body or magic. They are all very inferior warcraft of a similar kind to wolves, pigs, monkeys and bears.

If this is in the woods, every single one of them, even if they are weak, is only a threat when it comes to numbers.

Well, when it comes to protecting escort targets, it's very hard to fight.

But this place is flat ground. In this situation, the guard's protection can be temporarily waived.

In the meantime, they're not trying to escape.

"Hmm. Keep the Warcraft on. I'm just gonna go."

That's what Lekan left behind and walked toward the herd of warcraft.

Reached right away.

I pulled out my sword. And I slashed it off one end.

None of them have a great deal of magic. They're just little warcraft, but I don't know what means of attack they have. If so, it is still the first must-win. It is best not to give a gap to attack and destroy it quickly.

When I killed without one left, and praised the pile of carcasses, I ran back to the carriage.

"You can stop the Warcraft. Let's go."

"You're barely getting blood back. Oh, my God."

"I've never seen a sword move like this before."

"... Lecan. No, Mr. Lecan. You were a two-named mercenary?

As Lekan passed in front of Eda in an attempt to get out in front of the carriage, Eda glanced at the silver ring glowing with Lekan's middle finger on Lekan's left hand.

"Were you wearing such a shiny ring?

The ring was removed from storage and worn when entering the woods on the first day.

But I don't even have to explain that.

"Sort of."

9

Around noon on the second day we reached a small village, but when we replenished the water and took a short break, we left as we were. Hi Edda is turning her eyes fluttering, so when I asked her what was wrong, she answered that she was hungry. But there was no such thing as dried meat. By the way, Edda is on the carrier after all. Cheney allowed it.

On the second day, at sunset, when he entered the mountains, Lekan sensed the approaching of the Warcraft.

"Mr. Lecan. What's wrong?

"A warcraft. Eighteen. Coming this way from the front. Stop the carriage. Intercept."

"Okay. Mr. Eiffen! Pull over."

"So, you're the enemy? Where?"

One line waited for the enemy to approach, trying not to make any noise. Edda leads an arrow to the bow, holding it on the carrier, and flickering across the front of the dim forest.

The tree is bothering.

Up there.

Rekan said. "Life Sensing" does not discern the heights and lows, so we did not know that the enemy had moved through the heights until we were stopped nearby.

A multitude of warcraft descend from straws and overhead.

"Wow, wow."

Edda kept shooting arrows as she screamed, but she hasn't even scratched the Warcraft.

Eiffen of your platform carefully watches the movements of the Warcraft to attack and prevent them.

It's a warcraft that looks a lot like a monkey.

About the size of a ten-year-old, covered in black body hair, but only his face is red.

Seems agile.

Recan calmed down and slaughtered the Warcraft.

A warcraft that moves somewhat bizarre, but based on Lekan's kinetic vision and attack speed, he is only a crummy enemy.

Cheney, the client, is safe as she is trapped inside the carriage and lidded to the window. He's not the kind of enemy that can destroy a carriage with a single blow, and he doesn't give you time to attack slowly or anything in the first place.

Edda was more dangerous than a monkey. I've shot an arrow into Lecan about twice. I was just angry with the second arrow, so I slashed it off in the air.

It was the last time I slaughtered and killed a monkey who tried to grab me by jumping on Eiffen.

Edda feels painful. The monkey must have scratched me or scratched me. I just can't find any trouble getting that far.

"Oh, are you done? Oh, the carrier got dirty with blood. Hey. But now time is more important. Let's go."

"Ah, Mr. Cheney. Just give me a minute. We need to retrieve the arrows!

When I heard Edda's words, the mystery was solved. I wondered where the hell the spare arrows were. How dare Edda not have a spare arrow?

"Mr. Eiffen, please leave"

"Ho, ho, ho."

Not hearing Edda's plea, Cheney let the carriage leave. Edda retrieved the nearby arrows in great distress before pursuing the carriage. By the way, of the twelve arrows Edda had, the number that struck the monkey warcraft is zero.

The third day of camp was also in the mountains.

Suddenly, Edda screamed.

"Demon Stone!

"What's wrong with the Demon Stone"

"You just defeated the Red Monkey (Urdu) and you didn't recover the Demon Stone!

So that was the red monkey.

I hear it's the most common warcraft in the labyrinth and in the woods. I've defeated him before, but he didn't associate his name with his appearance.

Nevertheless, I wonder what Edda is saying these days. Didn't you just hear Cheney say "time matters more"?

"It was one property!

I doubt Edda deserves a share, but it's not worth bothering to take it out, such as the Red Monkey Demon Stone, though. If I were to say that, the eighty or so warcraft that I defeated at noon would still have left a worthy demon stone. As for the most warcraft defeated at noon, it would not be in vain, nor would the carcass rot and do harm, because Cheney had told the village chief that he could bring to his place half of the material made of demonic stone, and then make it the property of the village.

"Hey, why don't we go back now?

Since Edda was loud, Lekan shook another story.

"Edda. The yellow muffler on its neck stands out"

"What? Ah. You're cute. Hehe."

"It looks good even in the dark"

"Oh well. Thank you."

"Mark, enemies and warcraft attack"

"Huh?"

"Adventurers can't wear such flashy mufflers"

"... wow! Whatever. Well, let me know soon! Wow. That's why you wanted it so badly earlier. Wow, wow. It's starting to hurt everywhere when I remember! Damn. Damn."

I remembered that some adventurers dressed flashy, thinking she was a loud woman after all.

A woman adventurer by the name of "Bloody" Lancey. He had burning bright red hair and was wearing leather armor in bloody shades. The fingers of both hands glowed with glittering jewels. She was such a flashy woman. Attracting the Warcraft, he slaughtered it with a great sword, and always bathed in blood. Because she was a horribly beautiful woman, a lot of men were drawn to her, too. And we were all distracted.

Suddenly, the original world became familiar.

I raised the sky, but with all the stars, there is no moon. That big, bright moon is not in this world.

I didn't miss that.