The forest was not particularly named, but only an area called the forest.
Theon said that there is nothing particularly weird about it, it's just a forest, but in Lianya's view, he thinks it's around 4 km because the city of Kuklika is a slow walk from end to end for about an hour.
In other words, considering that the area of Kuklika is about 16km ², if it is a forest with several times that, would it be about 60km ² to 80km ² in area alone?
In the original world, even though some 30km ² was called the Tree Sea, the forest twice as large would feel a wasteful interworldly gap where it would be called just a forest.
However, from the Scion and the others, if it is the forest of Qi, the place where Lianya first descended when she came to this world, it will go up hundreds more times the size of this forest, so she doesn't even think it's enough to give it a name.
It usually seemed like a quiet forest with few people entering it, but now quite a few people were entering the interior, giving it a sort of noisy vibe.
"How many parties the hell are in this?
Lotus Yaya's outfit was different with her hands on her hips and a raised voice.
The long, black hemmed jacket is an elaborately crafted alternative embroidered with silver thread at the edges.
Trousers are similarly black based, and from above this one is fitted with the usual leather breastplate and armor, plus boots reinforced with iron plates.
As for the clothes, before we left, Frau offered to make them at night.
Lotus Yashi, who received it as she watched Theon relentlessly poke her elbow into Lorna, who tilted her neck without reading the air wondering if she needed sleep on the fairy, did not know what the material was from the feeling she had touched it, and accidentally stared at Flau.
According to what Frau explains as Lianya stares at him and wraps his hands around his toes, Silky's specialty was originally garment-related, and there was no one left to the right to handle the fiber.
Frau stretched his chest when the cloth was made of grass fibers grown in the garden, and yarns of a certain organism, which lived in the garden, and yarns knitted together to better match his own magic.
It would have been impossible for everyone's gaze, except Flau, to turn somehow towards the garden.
Seeing it alone was a mediocre landscape that was no different from the somewhat larger mansion yard around it, but everyone almost agreed on what the hell was going on in this yard.
"Kaiko?"
It was Scion who asked, wondering if it would be different, but is immediately denied by Frau.
"No. Silk is good to the touch. But toughness is inferior."
Regardless of the toughness, it seemed impossible for everyone on the spot to wonder if toughness was necessary in clothing.
Unaware of it, Frau begins to cut through how tough the clothes he gave to Lianya are.
If you believe that word from your head, say it has the effect of slightly but self-cleaning in addition to some heat and cold resistance, self-repairing ability, reversible curing against cloth but sudden impact to prevent it, preventing the blade from slipping and significantly reducing the sharpness of the blade.
It's just a cheesy effect for me to have in my clothes, and it's too over-specified.
"Isn't that precious?
Although I was concerned about the origin of the ingredients, I was worried that I might have forced Flau to do something more than that, but Flau smiled.
"Is there a problem? Even if it tears, it's enough to make it again."
When I hear I can make the same thing again, Theon and Lorna look pale.
If it's true, it could be a hanging situation with all the clothes shops in the city.
"Right. Thanks."
With thanks, Lianya strokes Flau's head.
He watched Frau take it happily, for some reason while Zion chewed and squeezed the handkerchief, but Lianya pretended not to notice.
That's how I was dropped off by Frau's smile, and it was Lotus Mita who came all the way to the woods, but I'm starting to get disappointed that I can't expect much from the number of clients.
If hunting turns out to be just gold, there's no way the adventurers with no eyes for gold would hesitate to wait.
Even though I say it's still near the forest entrance, there's already a prey effort going on, and there seems to be some sort of flirting between the parties, and that's applauding the noise.
"It might be difficult to hunt in the outer periphery."
Theon says as he looks sideways at a bunch of people arguing about something, visible from the gaps in the trees.
Rolling at his feet is the corpse of Cobolt, a demon walking upright on two legs with a dog head.
The demon stone that can be taken is inferior to Goblin's, but the sight that is arguing about who is who but when he has finished, etc., is really barren.
"Do you have any idea where Forest Octopus might live?
Basically, they say it's close to the water.
"Amphibians?"
"I don't understand Lenya's words very well, but they don't like her body getting dry"
Then go home in the water, and I thought to myself, but then I reconsider whether there will be no more curtains for me to come out because it will be the fisherman's job to catch me.
"More than the middle of the woods, there's a little swamp, so let's build a base near it"
"Swamp..."
I also feel subtly depressed when I think that it's probably a landscape that can't even be flattered or beautiful, with starchy water.
It won't even work as a water source, and the sourcing of ingredients isn't a very thought-provoking place because of the muddy smell and uncleanness that precedes it.
It is very difficult to walk straight through the woods with no maps and no roads.
It's something that subtly goes either left or right, even if it's meant to be going straight, but Wonder and Scion tells us straight this way if something like an inkling works for what he said, and it goes straight.
Is it like a pig, to Rhona, who shrugged, going into the heart of the woods with Zion in charge of the lead while making a rather flashy noise and penetrating with his back fist.
I walked for about an hour scratching the weed, around where it seemed pretty close to the center, and the wooden flock broke off.
In a slightly open place, a swamp covered with slightly greener water appears.
Break your knees by the water and gently touch the water with your fingers.
In a slightly dizzying sensation, Lianya blushes, but even if she tries to keep her wet fingertips close to her nose, she seems to smell a little muddy and not as dirty water as she thought.
However, Lianya decided that it was almost impossible to use it as drinking water.
Because whether it boiled or filtered, the mulch and smell were not going to disappear.
If you look up at the sky, you can see the blue sky as if it had been cut out just so poorly there.
From among the trees, the branches were too busy to see the sky.
Lianya speculates that the sun was not visible but there would still be time from the blue of the sky until sunset.
"I'm here for a night or two, so I need to build a camp... but I'd like to keep a little hunting"
"It could be difficult because of the massive number of adventurers that got in and there was no sign of demons"
Theon looks sinister.
Thanks to some stepping into the woods, the hustle and bustle around the outer perimeter was gone, but the hunted and driven demons would lurk in their escape breath and hold still for the storm to pass.
"Maybe one shot at a big guy is more efficient than making money hunting a few trinkets"
Trying to hunt over a hundred goblins wasn't a lot of money, and Lianya says as she remembers the defense battle of Pioneering Village.
"Lenya, the adventurer who died saying that, there's not enough time to name one."
When Zion told him to shut up, Lianya shrugged her neck.
Too right to argue.
Pick up the pebble at your feet as you stand up.
Hmm? and watching Zion tilt his neck, Lianya threw it into the grass where she could have been a little by allowing the pebble she picked up to snap on her wrist.
Confirming a faint touch and a small, tall squeal, Lianya pulls the knife out of her nostrils and turns into a stone-throwed grass.
There were brown hairballs nodding like a handful.
The pebble I threw seemed to hit its head and let it turn its eyes, so I stab it in the neck and around my thoughts with a knife for now to stab the stop.
"Giant rat? You're a big man."
When I lifted him with my legs, he was a rat about 50 cm long.
"Is this a demon too?
"No, that's an animal. Because it doesn't produce demonic stones in your body."
Apparently, the distinction between demons and animals is distinguished by the presence or absence of demonic stones in the body.
"What about Forest Octopus, by the way?
If I took it to Lianya, it would have been good for both demons and animals, but I would ask that in the stream.
"You're an animal. I don't have a demon stone. But it's pretty fierce, and sometimes people attack it."
Lotus Yaya began to disintegrate with a knife as she lowered Giant Rat's body to the ground, thinking that she could probably not distinguish herself where she was from the other world.
At first, it was Lianya, who wanted to eat it because she took it, but she didn't have to eat it because she had something from the city.
Then the biggest effective use here should be feeding for forest octopus capture.
The adventurer who gave me the information said the goblins were good, but Hate and their goblins are in the middle of being ravaged by golden adventurers.
I also thought about asking you to just give me the body, but it doesn't feel good to be searched for what you're willing to use it for, what you're thinking.
If you're willing to eat, you should first cut off your neck and hang it upside down, and drain blood, but the information I heard on the guild was that Forest Octopus would be caught in the smell, so if you don't bother draining blood and chop it up properly, the smell of blood starts to stick around.
Anyway, if it's just Forest Octopus, I thought another demon might come charmed by the smell of blood, but then I'll just leave it smelling like it should be hunted and rewarded.
The next time Lianya takes out the scoop she sourced in the city from the inventory, she starts digging holes around the waterfront rinse.
Seeing Lianya start digging the hole, and somehow feeling like the day was over with just this work today, Shion and Lorna began laying the tent a little further away.
If you tent too close, they won't be able to sleep if anything happens to the swamp, and the swamp moisture is an offense to humans no matter what they think, so it's a distance that takes those points into account.
The soil by the water was soft, and Lianya dug up holes that people could get in to about hips without so much difficulty.
Here, I still bury the tall kettle, removed from the inventory.
When I returned the dirt I had dug around the kettle and finished filling it with only the mouth part out, I had just a slice of Giant Rat's body splattered in the kettle and a little bit of swamp water.
It's a shore version of an octopus pot.
The same thing as this. Even if Lianya set fire in their camp, she creates only a total of ten sets at such a distance that the light would not reach them.
Since it was originally the correct use of the octopus pot to lay down and use, and because it was originally meant to say that I would prepare the pot as a place to hide myself and catch the octopus that lurked there, there should not be a need for bait, but with halfway knowledge, it was Lian Ya who was doing it somehow.
If I fail, I fail. Well, look, it's as easy as it gets.
"If Forest Octopus doesn't get caught. I really need to go hunting tomorrow."
If you notice, Lianya shrugs as you look up at the sky, which is starting to stain red.
Even if they were caught, there were signs that they were likely to be in deficit at the cost of what they had prepared, but try not to think about it.
It's like half a life away.
It is not as if it is necessary to pursue results as a result.
It's bad for Scion and Lorna I'm letting you hang out with, but if you get away from yourself when you run out of love, that's fine.
I feel a little spared, but Lianya laughed lightly so that no one could see her.