Okami Wa Nemuranai

5

By the time he woke up in this world, Lecan's magic had fully recovered. In that state, you absorbed magic earlier, so now you have excessive magic in your body.

Lecan's "Magic Absorption" has considerable flexibility and can temporarily absorb many times as much magic as it is full. But the extra magic quickly falls out, and I can't keep it for it.

If you keep the demon stone, you can suck it whenever you want. So Rekan decided to take the Demon Stone of the Warcraft.

The men are making some noise, but the end of the Warcraft comes first.

And Rekan put his feet in front of the carcass of the warcraft that had slain him, and put his fist of his right hand against his left breast, and drowned his head slightly.

When I picked up the fat dead tree that was falling nearby, plugged it under the body of the Warcraft, flipped the remains of the Warcraft, and activated [Magic Sensing] only for a moment to see if there was a Demon Stone, I glanced at the Demon Stone with my sword.

The carcass of the Warcraft, who lost the Demon Stone, collapsed and became sand, and vanished.

The Demon Stone is bloody. The sword is also in the blood. You should wash it.

There is a river running under the slope.

Lekan took the sword in his right hand, the demon stone in his left hand, and descended the slope with a quick foot. A man is screaming something from behind.

I calmed my heart as I rinsed my sword and demon stone with running water.

(Whatever those people looked like) (I don't care) (I don't know anything about this world) (from this world) (I'm the one who's extra and heterogeneous) (not them) (Let's try Magic Sense again anyway)

I wiped the sword and the magic stone with a blur and went up the slope into storage.

(Do you also hide that you have "Storage"?)

I took the sword out of storage again and climbed up the slope.

A man is talking in the carriage. It's a man who was fighting on a horse. Another man is embracing a falling man. He seems to have succeeded in calming the horse.

The man noticed Lecan and shouted once again, but ignored him again this time.

As he turned to the back of the bush, he sheathed out of the (storage) and delivered his sword, hung it on his hips, took out his luggage bag and put it on his shoulder. This way, you should look like a normal traveler.

6.

As I approached the carriage, the man who was speaking towards the inside of the carriage turned to Lecan.

Recan did not let loose his steps and approached the man.

(If something strange happens) (slashes this guy in the blink of an eye)

The man wanted to take a half-step back with a blue face to see what he felt from Lecan's expression and movements.

When he had just five steps with the man, Rekan stopped and activated [Magic Sensing] with the utmost accuracy.

A red dot appeared, albeit inadvertently.

The man in front of you, and the other men, are properly labeled.

(Was he human...)

Rekan relieved the tension.

The man in front of me has also spoken with relief and flourishing.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what you mean."

As he wore himself around, he showed that the words didn't make sense, but the man kept talking without giving up.

"I don't know. Words don't make sense. You know what I say and what you say is wrong."

This is the first time I've been born with an experience where words don't make sense, etc.

Again, this is not the world that Lekan has become familiar with, no matter what you think.

Even if it's the other person's face, it's different from any country you know.

It's clingy, clingy.

The man is lower in height, so Lecan takes the form of a grate.

A woman's voice came from inside the carriage. Young voice.

Of course, Lekan looked inside the carriage in 3D perception, so we know that there are two women in the carriage, one of whom looks like an early teenager and the other about his early twenties.

Probably the most tall young woman in the line. The young woman ordered the man to do something.

The man said something back, but a young woman ordered something with a strong voice. Then the man approached the carriage and opened the door.

The young woman who came out the door was beautiful. And I was younger than I thought.

As the woman moved forward in front of Lecan, she gracefully gave a bowl of grace and spoke of something in a serene tone. Probably saying thank you. I don't feel hostile at all. On the contrary, from the eyes of a young woman, I can feel respect and familiarity.

At the end of the young woman's words, Lekan held down the sheath of the sword with his left hand, placing his right palm against his left chest, pulling his left leg half a step and breaking his hip.

This is a thank you to you. Lecan is a crude adventurer, but in fact, he has been adopted by a king of a certain country, which means he is also a clean prince. However, there is no right to inherit the throne. There are circumstances as to why he was adopted by the king, but Lekan, who spent about two months in the royal palace as a prince, has acquired quite a manoeuvre.

The man and woman holding back behind the young woman, either because Lekan gave them a brilliant thank you, has a surprised look on her face.

After this, the patient was treated. The young woman was a healing magic user.

Instead, another woman is constantly leaning in. The woman who used fire attack magic earlier.

Recan was invited to accompany him. In any event, one day we shall have to come into contact with the human beings of this land. If you can make contact with a friendly opponent, you've never crossed it.