Ren closed his eyelids.
At that moment, Yut felt a cold pain from his heart. It's like being grabbed by a ghost.
Die.
Until now, I have taken the lives of the beasts. Then you should be prepared for the opposite.
Such reasoning is of no use in the current situation where loved ones are about to be lost.
It's a magic potion.
Do what you have to do.
Yut's thoughts switched instantly.
Run back to the tent and remove a bottle of magic medicine (potion) from your safe luggage.
It's okay. I just lost my mind. In time. In time enough.
With that said, the center of the camp. Run back to the side of the fire-extinguished bonfire.
"Ren, please, drink."
The magic medicine (potion) of the tiger child that was safe.
Unplug the plug and bring it closer to the mouth.
Worst case scenario, even a mouth lift.
I was so ready yut, but I ended up worried.
When the loose liquid touches her lips, Ren opens her mouth. Little by little, but surely swallowed.
"Good...... Now I can manage..."
Ren's whole body glows faintly.
I can see the wound blocking up as if it plays backwards. Magic medicine (potion) is not just a cure. The Priest's miracle was used as a water pill.
Therefore, there is no such thing as blocking the wound and not returning the blood lost.
"Ren, what do you say? Is there anything that hurts?
…………
But there was no response from Ren.
It was under the starlight, but if you look at it, you can see that not all the wounds were blocked.
"Wound medicine."
I go back to my tent again and get the anointing and try to leave as it is before realizing that I need to change.
"Bad, Len. Now bear with me."
I take off my worn out clothes with a lot of difficulty, wipe them clean with a cloth, and then apply scratch pills.
This garment is no longer likely to be repaired in Repair.
Bandaged with clumsy hands and put on new clothes.
Carry Len to the tent after treatment.
Now I feel safe.
That's what I thought, but there's no sign of Ren waking his eyes.
On the contrary, there's sweat on his face and his breathing looks painful.
"No way, are you sick...?
A magic medicine (potion) that recreates the miracle of God.
However, it does not work for illness.
This is only natural because the original spell is.
"Ren, ren, ren..."
Wipe the sweat. Put a towel wet with water on your forehead. Hold hands.
But Ren kept his eyes closed painfully.
Every time I call my name, my anxiety grows.
To tetanus, sepsis. Maybe rabies.
I understand the horrors of infections from injuries, even with a scarce medical knowledge yut...... I intend to.
If you had such a disease......
"Calm down. It's replenishment day. I can call for help."
But you can't leave Len in this condition.
In other words, he will carry Ren back to the rendezvous point.
Worst case scenario, co-fall.
I'm sure that decision is a mistake.
Still, Yut keeps working out a way to survive with all of them.
Leave all your luggage behind. More than that, I don't care. I also take the horns and fangs of prey, which is the fruit of my training, only for what goes into my pocket.
Throw away today's spells as well as attack spells and stalling spells.
I just use the spell just to move between the two of us.
"Never, let's go home together"
He continued to speak to Ren, wiping his sweat and waiting for dawn as he held his hand.
He waited for the morning without proper attention and began to act at the same time as the sun rose.
"Rope Trick"
I manipulated the rope I had repaired and wrapped it around disappointingly.
It is so regrettable to use the precious boundaries of the theoretical spell that it seems to tongue even as a yuut.
But I wasn't likely to be able to tie it with a rope with Ren on my back, etc. Or it won't stabilize unless it's tied tight.
Exactly, I can't replace my life.
"Full Speed Retreat"
What I continued to use was a theoretical spell that increases the speed of running.
Retreat.
In soccer terms familiar with Yut, playing defense while retreating.
I mean, retreat.
Absolutely, you're right. Escape back at full speed.
"Ren, just bear with me for a second."
"... uhhh..."
Is it a groan or a reply?
I don't know, but Yut was just happy to be alive and breathing.
Exhale gently and be prepared at the same time.
Yut stepped out of the tent and put all his strength into his feet.
My first full-blown walk since I did my leg with an injury.
Is it because it's healing, or because there's adrenaline out there? I don't feel any pain in my knees.
I barely felt the weight of Ren either. When you're feeling better, you need to feed them a lot.
Even though I think about things that don't matter, I don't slow down.
Double the usual. In no time, the scenery flows.
But that's like doing a marathon at the speed of a short walk. Too reckless.
It is the theoretical spell that makes it possible.
Rather, the battle is how much you can travel within the duration of the spell.
Not even with my own garden, but in the woods I'm used to already.
At a rate that even wildlife can't get out, Yuut, who carried Len, runs.
I have anxiety. Rather than that, there is only fear.
Still, running now. That's all I can do. That's all I have.
There was overlap between what I wanted to do and what I needed to do, and Yut kept his unprecedented concentration.
Despite traveling at high speeds that I have never experienced, I take care to avoid indentations under my feet properly and to prevent branches from hitting Wren as well as myself.
Concentration over racers as well.
But the forward bush moved as if to water it.
Stop in a hurry and wait for something to come out......
"What, the wind..."
But nothing came out.
Exhaled in relief, and that's when he tried to run out again.
Low, I heard a groan.
Many.
Now, it wasn't my fault.
The fur is rubbish.
Eyes run blood.
Raise your voice of intimidation.
Fangs and nails are sharp.
Such a beast surrounded the perimeter.
Wolf. We don't know if it's the same herd.
But if they're coming after us, they're with us.
"I can't afford to deal with you!
You'd be surprised if Len heard, a rambling tone.
Yut was angry. I don't know for what, but I was angry anyway.
Ignore the magician-like calm, the siege, etc.
Just ran out again facing the front.
The fangs that were pounded into the void and released in a hurry bit the void.
But it wasn't a bunch of wolves like giving up on it.
In an instant, when you get your attitude in place, you follow a man who conquers the forest at a rate that is like abandoning himself.
Yut cares little about it.
The others have nothing to do with it. Fight against yourself.
That is, the battle until the Full Speed Roll (Retreat) expires.
The life-saving chase began.
Yuut running straight through with Ren on his back.
With the pride of the beast, a bunch of wolves chasing it.
Kick the stone, run past the side of the great tree, step on the descent, and march the beast path as you pay off the branches.
The forest pioneered it.
But that's not a goal there.
The rendezvous point is still ahead.
The wolf herd was convinced of victory.
No, I was.
I've been pushing you here since the beginning.
On this cliff.
Despite this, Yut did not stop.
Running straight through, from the cliff - flew into the sky.
"Ren, save my life"
Cut a page from Ren's next most important spell.
I unleashed it on the universe and activated the spell.
Best concentration ever. Best speed ever.
Besides, he didn't realize it, so it was a perfect spell activation.
"" Levitate "
Theoretical spells of the first staircase that allow the operator himself and his luggage (...) to float longitudinally.
It does not fall by magical buoyancy and drifts in the sky.
In a void where no wolf fangs, no claws can reach.
Naturally, not only can it float, but it can be lowered.
The repentant wolf voice no longer means more than BGM.
"Well, did it turn out to be a good shortcut? Ren, just be patient a little longer."
Anxiety is bigger without feet on the ground.
With the loser howling on his back, Yut and Ren slowly fell off the cliff.
How long have you been running since the Full Speed Retreat was unraveled?
Yut, who completely lost his sense of time and so on, still didn't just give up.
The constantly moving leg succeeded in transporting its owner and precious things to their destination.
"Yut, Len!? Are you okay?!?"
"Good. Mr. Arcia..."
Eyed the priest of the goddess of death and sorcery (Priest) with a crimson eyelid, Yut felt safe and about to throw up.
This was the first time I had ever thanked God for his existence since he had strayed into a different world where he existed.
Now, enough to think you can incoming.
"At night, the wolf attacked me, and so..."
"Yeah. It's okay, Yut. Don't worry about anything. Let me sleep there. Take your time."
Unrope as they say,
"You're hurt, you're feverish. Yeah, I'm fine. I'll heal you with a spell."
"Please... I will..."
"Next, Yuto's diagnosis."
I couldn't even reply, and Yut became a big letter on the spot.
Tertione would have taken a glimpse of his daughter lying on the ground and decided that it would be fine if he left it to Arcia.
I try to take a dose and realize that the cigarette in my hand was the opposite direction.
When I returned the cigarette cigarette as if nothing had happened, I now looked down at Yut.
"Thank you for your hard work. This is where my education ends."
"Continue"
Don't be mean. Come on.
"Continue"
It doesn't seem to be solidifying.
However, in the eyes of a serious disciple, the elf's magician (Warlock), who should have looked down, is under barometric pressure.
"If I stop here, Ren pities me. So I'll just keep going."
Persuasion is futile.
So enlightened Tertione, it was now in the right direction to turn the cigarette around and set it on fire.
"Okay. But take the supplies home properly."
"Isn't that against the rules?
"From here, Yut. You're the only one studying. Let's start over. So take whatever you want."
"Ok......"
"Oh, and then. Rest for a while. This is my master's order."
But Yut doesn't answer.
I can't answer that.
Rest assured, fatigue is at its limit.
Keep it up, because I fell asleep to lose my mind.