608 02. Valtrude Collection

"Really, you two are going to live in the camp alone. But not for a week, huh? Isn't that dangerous?

"If it wasn't dangerous, it wouldn't be training, would it?

"That's... yes..."

I started arguing when I entered the room, Valtrude and Arcia.

Yut looked up at the two completely alike but sisterly, spreading a spell scroll (scroll) on the bed.

Thirty percent said they were pushed by the momentum. Sixty percent are overwhelmed by the beauty of Valtrude, to which they will never be accustomed.

Even if it's a simple tunic with the appearance of trousers. Even if you carry a backpack that has only practicality, that doesn't change.

But the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) who caused me to forget was unaware. Rather than, I don't even think it has that effect on my own appearance.

Incidentally, the remaining 10% are rarely feelings for Larsia who left the room saying, "I'm in the way of studying, so I'll go somewhere".

"But there would be a phase, wouldn't there?

"There is. Although Val says it's not very convincing"

"Why!?"

Because when you get out of a genius-skinned Valtrude, it's a word that lacks persuasion.

... not to say, Yut brought the chair he was cleaning up in the corner of the room when he cleaned up the scroll.

I've been in trouble here, like a month? The feeling that I was already renting into Larsia's or Exile's room had faded.

"Well, welcome for now"

"Um. Sorry."

"I'm sorry you're so busy."

There is only one inn in the village of Ozlic. Valtroude places the backpack before Yuut, who prepares in that one room.

As it were, rather than gorgeously dressing a man's trousers…, the Cathedral Knight (Paladin), who was unilaterally served from his clothes, lowered his back somewhat.

Despite what only seems crude, the brain recognizes that it is the right thing to do. Beauty is not a gain level. When it comes to Valtrude, her deeds become the standard of beauty.

Alcia, on the other hand, sat in a simple wooden chair, careful with the hem of the robe.

Very, I don't think he's blocking his eyes with a crimson eyelid. When he found out it was a magic device (magic item) that sensed the surrounding situation like a sonar, Yut couldn't hide his surprise.

On the contrary, I was surprised twice to hear that I was born blind.

On the contrary, however, it stopped bothering me because it was a natural operation. However, I try not to forget about information like colors and letters.

"It's too sudden...... I mean, isn't information fast?

Yut, who managed to regain his pace, attacked him from the vicinity without going directly into business when he sat in bed.

But it's not like it's a complete sidewalk. Anyway, it's been less than an hour since Tertione, my mentor, gave me an internship. No matter how small the village is, the rate of transmission of information is too fast.

"Oh, Tertione told me."

"... you want to help me?

That's unexpected.

There's something sweet about that master, too.

"No, they told me not to do anything extra"

- I didn't.

"… Alcia, please interpret"

"Right..."

Arcia looks for words, smiling bitterly against Yut, who bowed his head as he clawed.

"My advice on possessions is not extra."

"Naturally. Tertione won't even be able to provide proper guidance."

"For once, wasn't that guy an elf...?

Even in this Brewers, the elves are a species that lives in the woods.

But Valtrude doesn't know what forgiveness is.

"The common sense of an elf is that it should lead to humans."

I ran out of words.

"When they say that, don't even think about it..."

What floated behind Yut's brain was a magnificent movie about abandoning one ring.

How is your childhood friend and his father, who even hated the subtitles and criticized them terribly?

"So I thought I'd lend you and Arcia some tools. I brought a lot of stuff."

"If it bothers you, you can leave me, okay?

"I just lend it to you. You're gonna come back safely and give it back, right?

"I'm happy with your feelings, but I have trouble being flagged as dead..."

In the margins of Yut's confusion, Valtrude fished his backpack.

"First on the rope, the firestone and the punching gold. Then, the pot. This will be absolutely necessary."

"Oh well. Do I have to light my own fire?"

Writers are a world without matches. Instead, I have magic, but I can't use it on fire.

"We need to worry about what. Anyone can burn a fire?

"In Yuto's world, they had easier tools."

"Really..."

"Oh. Only in my country, I don't think 80% of humans have ever used firestones or anything like that"

"... how does Alcia know about that?

"Of course, Yuto told me."

"... why didn't I know about that?

"I don't care if you ask me that..."

Needless to say, Valtrude leans his neck with his arms together.

But it's her beauty not to focus on good or bad.

"And a set of portable dishes."

"Well, this is handy."

Is it tin, not iron?

Metal dish and cup in bowl. Then there's a set of knives, forks and spoons.

Each had a small hole that could be put together with leather strings.

"Don't you? And then there's the sleeping bag and the... foldable shovel. This is handy."

"It was pretty expensive, wasn't it? Sure, it could have been ten gold coins."

"Well, that's convenient, isn't it?

"Well, wouldn't it be nice if I bought it within Val's income?

When it comes to 10 pieces of gold, is it about 50,000 to 100,000 yen when it comes to Japanese yen?

For one shovel, this price is hard to understand.

Yut also felt it was painful to defend him, but that didn't beat the weakness he fell in love with for it.

"Well, I don't mind if Yuto makes the most of it."

"I never thought I'd have to return it in a proper way."

Of course I meant to, but it weighs differently.

"Never mind. I don't mind using it. Whoa, and then you should take the tent and this seat too"

"Oh, that helps. The seat should be under the tent, right?

"No, give it between the trees to collect rainwater and night dew."

"Wouldn't that be nice to camp near a water field?

I know water is important, but it's too far-fetched.

It was Arcia, not Valtrude, who shook his head beside Yut, who said so.

"The watershed is approaching with all kinds of beasts."

"Oh...... That's right..."

If I went to get water and ran into a dangerous beast, it wouldn't have accumulated.

If we can get water in the camp, we've never crossed it.

"If I could have accompanied you, I could have watered you with a spell."

"Water is good, but I don't need food."

"It's not about luxury."

"That's salted paper."

I thought we were talking about food...?

Yut never, wisely, honestly uttered a question.

Because in the past month or so, I knew who was the substantive leader of the party.

What I said instead was another concern.

"Not only are there animals, but insects too... Well, do you also need insect repellent?"

There's Ren, too, and you can't forget him.

"It would be better to have it ready before we leave"

"Yeah. Something with an expiration date."

"... mosquito ray incense was actually a useful invention"

So far I hadn't felt very homesick Yuut, but I had felt these differences from time to time.

But I can't do anything.

"Mm-hmm. Speaking of which, you didn't bring the example stick"

"A stick? A Sun Wukong weapon."

"I don't know who Songoku is, but it's not a weapon"

"In the dungeon, knock on the floor or the wall to see if there's a trap."

Yut recalls the proverb of a wand without falling. It would mean something different, but something similar.

"It's safer than sticking your hands in a suspicious hole."

"It's safe... you don't have to bother to take it, but if it's a stick, isn't it falling around there?

"Saves time picking it up"

"... I see"

It's long, but it's a cane replacement, and if you put it on your backpack, it won't be that bulky.

About 3 metres of stick added to the possession.

"If you're going to carry a stick, you don't need a fishing rod to be foldable either"

"Me, I've never done fishing properly..."

"You should still take it. If you eat preserved food, you'll see for yourself."

"I don't want to know..."

Once again, he is poked at something different from the camp, and Yut looks up to heaven. But naturally, I can only see the ceiling.

The anxiety has increased as concrete preparations have progressed.

In the sight of such a yuut, Valtrude coughs lightly.

"Ugh. Well, I'm not gonna do that. I don't..."

Subtly out of sight, the Cathedral Knight continues.

"Anyway, Larsia and Exile will be watching from the shadows"

"No, I'm free... I'm free"

"And Ren is with us. Near the village, I'm not going to let you get so impotent."

"No matter how many masters, you do. There's Ren too..."

But it can't be that Tertione doesn't foresee that. It wasn't even that sweet.

Selected as a place of training was the forest of Kera, away from the village of Ozlic.

Later, the blood-sucking Marquis, Sieg Alto Crewing, destroyed the naturalists (Druids), a shallow place for the dragon men (Draconuts) to migrate.