243 Sounds like a camp in the woods.

The magic exercised by Lianya with plenty of nails stabbed beforehand to quench the forest fire caused by Az to secure space for your landing, Dra, unfolded slightly over the range burned by Az, even though he had plenty of nails stabbed.

I didn't know whether it was a technical issue or a personality issue, nor did Az, the expert I was looking at from the outside, but Lianya seemed to be bad at acts such as exercising powerful sorcery.

Still, AZ decides that it is probably a shame that AZ only had to cool the burned area and ice all the trees around it.

They say they've secured quite a lot of space, but Dora, when your body lands there slowly, it fills a significant proportion of the space.

Lianya thought it might just be a little narrow to make a bed for seven.

The idea of spreading it, just consider it a little and give up.

Whatever the ice, because I thought that if we were to have handled the flames and overcooked them, we might have to give up the camp itself.

Convince yourself that it's an overnight patience anyway, followed by Lianya taking out a tent that is small folded and round from her inventory.

"Hey...... what is that?

Lianya, who was taking out her luggage, drops her gaze on the object at her disposal, resting her work hands, not thinking of the low, pressed kill voice she heard from behind her back.

Appearance is a folded tent with no weird philosophy whatsoever.

However, for some reason the string bracketing it had a bill on it and it was clearly written in red letters "for the AZ and their wives only".

I only have a bad feeling.

It is Lianya who wants to stop spreading her luggage with such thoughts.

But with all sorts of supplies packing into the inventory, I haven't even brought a spare tent, and giving up the use of the tent that Lianya is now in possession of causes a situation where one or more members can't sleep in the tent.

While I felt the intense azz gaze on my back, remembering the regret that if this were to happen, I would have checked my luggage a little more rigorously, but if I'd just unbracketed it and assembled the tent all at once, it would have been a normal tent.

Lianya was surprised, and Az, who had at some point approached her next door to Lianya, looked suspiciously at the tent she had just been able to do.

It was certainly a slightly narrow tent to call it for both of us.

But it's not so narrow that the two of you have to hold each other tight, and it's enough to make you wonder if your body will touch you if the sperm moves a little.

Even if you learn to resist being written for a husband and wife, it's not a substitute for being blindfolded and angry.

This seemed unexpected to AZ, and Lianya gently shrugged her shoulders to look with a troubled, sorry and complex look on her face.

Sometimes it would be such a clap, a small letter flowed into Lianya's sight as she tried to open her next tent.

< Report: Confirmed the effectiveness of appraisal skills "Soundproofing", "Increased Endurance", "Cover-up" and "Deodorant". These will be activated by detection of each effect object above a certain >

With a little glance back, the object of the skill is undoubtedly the tent that has now been assembled.

Because it is a skill activated on its own, the same text flowed even when I tried to reassess it using my own skill again that it could be some mistake.

What a timing to activate. Lianya accidentally covers her face with her left hand, but it's already too late.

Az, who was next door, has seen the look on his face that he noticed something and the behavior of revisiting the tent once again.

"Renya, you noticed something? Can you tell me what you noticed?

Lenya has no words to answer for Az, who comes stuffed with a smile.

Because the effects granted to the tent are too obvious and it is too obvious what they were created for.

I only have one idea about the bad guy.

With Emil absent, we can grant the tent all this combined effect because there's no other way to leave Flau alone.

Speaking of which, Dora quickly climbs onto your back when things are discovered and watches the situation evolve in a position where you can escape at any time.

That sexually vicious cat, even if you think about it, has no flaw within your reach, and Flaw was too hands-on to catch him by magic.

Learis stands alone, not knowing what's going on, and the other members look up to Frau, who is forming on his back, beside you, Dra, somehow guessing from the signs that Frau has done something again.

"Come on, Lenya, let me hear it. What the hell is in that tent?

"Hey, nothing."

Having decided that the helping hand would never seem to reach out from somewhere, Lenya decided not to know.

Suspicious or unnatural, there is no other action that can be taken.

There was no way I could say it was stupid. Honestly, it's a tent with specifications that don't even flirt with me but don't find out around me, etc.

"Nothing, that attitude is too suspicious. Hidden things don't get tame. Spit out."

I'm sure you're already convinced of something. If Az packs a step away, Lianya will lag behind only for what she's packed.

It's not like Lianya herself did something.

But if you think about interacting before you leave, it was almost certain that no matter how much Flau claimed it was done, Lianya would be required to hold the blame.

"Come on, Lenya. Resistance is useless."

"There's really nothing. At least if you don't, nothing's gonna happen."

Changing his pronunciation and accent, Lotus Ya's words, which he said away with inclusions in his words, made Az wander as far as Lotus Ya had not expected.

It doesn't include sorcery in the first place that would have any effect on the people inside the tent.

It's just that there's a fine workmanship that won't be found out externally no matter what you do inside, and the user's decision about how to use it is left to the discretion.

If you noticed there, it wasn't that hard to escape the pursuit from AZ.

If I say that everything is up to you, I won't be able to pursue Lianya any further as AZ.

Lotus Yaya laughs with a pompous slap on Az's shoulder that gets stuck in words and looks somewhere remorseful.

In fact, if we make sure Az and Rialis get into separate tents, there's nothing wrong with the story.

However, because the flow and atmosphere seemed to dictate that the two use the same tent somehow, Lianya decided to leave the situation to the flow without saying anything.

In the meantime, I wonder if Flau needs to catch him and tie him up somewhere, Lianya thinks.

There is no problem with the tent's effects per se, but the fact that the tent is a trap, because they thought there was almost no mistake.

It's not like there's some kind of trick.

The problem was that the activation condition of each witchcraft being applied to the tent was if it detected more than a certain object of each witchcraft.

The activation of the sorcery is informed to the practitioner.

If something "starts" inside the tent, it will be communicated to Frau through the activation of magic.

I mean, that, and Lianya stares at the tent she just put together with fed up thoughts.

This tent wasn't built to provide a place for Az and Learis, it was a trap made to lure the two of them into doing something Frau.

Lianya didn't even want to know what she was going to do.

I didn't think so, but once both Az and Rialis are friends, it is Lianya who hopes that something like the recording medium of a video where two like-minded people are doing something in the dark will still stop them from doing it in the back route of Klinge.

"It's for personal fun. Eh!

No matter how much Flau is a non-standard silky, there is no way to escape Lotus Yakiya, who got quite serious about it.

When he handily wraps it around ignoring Flau, who raises a protest, Lianya hangs it on the branches of the trees around the camp greetings.

It was Lianya who felt like she would be able to get out soon, but I think she would pass it on to Flau.

"Good day, Lenya"

Scion speaks to Lianya looking up at Flau, who looks unhappy and has no wind but is fluttering, after the hanging job.

It was Lianya who wondered why she had to be tired when she was just camping.

"Really. Well, fine. Prepare your meal and fall asleep when you're done eating. Tomorrow is probably early. I don't care what you say. It's a forest of spirits."

It was unlikely that the demons would come closer because you, Dra, would be the dragon breed.

No matter how distracted the forest was the treasure trove of demons, there are not so many that can counteract dragon species, and if you come near me, I notice with signs.

Lotus Yakiya continues as she sees Chloir behind Zion, who wants Lorna to strangle her feathers for some reason.

"Basically, watch lets Flau do it. Fairies that don't have to go to sleep are handy at times like this."

The alarm device treated Frau raised his dissatisfaction, but Lianya ignored it mercilessly in any way.

If it is a body that has no problems without sleep, I would rather take the initiative to take the watch.

It is not considered in any way that in this thought it is quite a livestock specification if only in the literature of hanging on a tree and letting a watchdog do the whole night the presence of a young girl.

"I don't give a damn about Frau's treatment."

"Sister Zion!?

Flau raises his voice of surprise and protest while remaining flabby and shaky, but ignores this as well as any Scion.

More than that, just because there was something more important to talk about, Scion, who let his eyes soak in the color of determination and then wandered his gaze for just a moment, eventually stared straight into Lianya's face and opened his mouth.

"This evening, Lenya... wonders where she's going to sleep..."

"Oh, I'd sleep on your back, Dra. The place is the place, so I'll be on guard for once."

If it was on your back, Dra, which is also tall and has good prospects, Lenya said that if you were asleep, you would know something, and Zion dropped his shoulder with a terribly disappointing look, and he just grumbled and walked away from Lianya.

At the end of Lianya's gaze I wonder if she will even prepare a tent for herself, I realize that Cloire, who at some point stopped rumbling, and Lorna, who left it winged and strangled, look at herself with something to say.

Master, it's too herbivorous.

Says Frau, who is still rocking plainly.

Apparently, it's not just crooked, and I notice it doesn't have to be Lianya if she keeps shaking so far that either the rope or the branches of the tree are cut or broken due to recoil or friction.

Regardless, Lianya foresees that much, and neither rope nor branches have chosen anything to do with it to that extent.

"If a gentleman's attitude passes, it's just a heck of a deal."

"I'm fine with the heckle. On this matter."

"Could there be a functional problem, Master? Whatever it is, Frau will give you thorough investigation and treatment."

To Frau, who uttered strange things in his true face, Lianya shrugs after a few silent thoughts.

"Well... for the lights, I'll even make a bonfire here"

"Huh!? Hey, hey master!? Stop! Stop loading firewood at Frau's feet! It's not delicious to roast a fairy round.... and he's saying it out loud! Huh!? I mean this!? It's hot! Smoke! I apologize, I need your help!!

Did the prepared firewood contain a little moisture, or ignited the fire with the magic of raised a weak flame and a lot of smoke.

Firewood blasting sound and smoke.

The scream of Frau being heard intersecting it.

Lianya watched the flames of the incendiary fire once she drove them out of consciousness, wondering if they would not leave any demons around her.