109 Episode 107: Princess Meer, hands on mushrooms!

The next day, early in the morning. Meers started walking along the river, down a road without a path.

Rather than quickly split into the woods, I wagered on the possibility of villages being created by the water fields.

- Besides, the lack of water is a little scary after all.

The previous timeline, Meer, who knows the suffering of thirst due to lack of drinking water, decided so and Theon agreed with it......

- Hey, hey, maybe it was a failure.

Why, out of breath, Meer regretted it early.

Kawahara saw a big rock roll and grit Meer's health away.

I was trying to build strength for times of need, Meer, but there is still a limit.

To the girl's feet, the path was just a little too harsh.

From Meer's forehead, there was zero dandruff sweat, and her cheeks were slightly stained red.

My knees were cramped and I was going to sit back now.

"Are you all right? Princess Meer."

From the rocks, Theon reached out.

Take that hand and manage to get over the rock.

"Thank you, that helps, Prince Zion"

Wearing the sweat on her forehead, Meer looked around.

Unfortunately, as far as I could see, there was nothing like a village.

"Even so, I wouldn't call it a carriage, but you want a horse."

"Oh well. Princess Meer could ride a horse."

Theon said after shrugging his shoulders small.

"I'm just afraid you won't be able to find a wild horse. Maybe a wolf..."

"Well! Prince Zion, no way, you can ride a wolf!?

With that said, Meer recalls that there was a character in the manuscript Ellis was writing about a prince on a wolf.

Seeing Meer like that, Theon erupted small.

"You just can't ride a wolf. Princess Meer, don't be funny."

"Become!"

It is a subtly murky mea.

- Anyway, I don't know the world! I knew he didn't like it!

But you can't just run into anger, and Meer decides to turn her anger in a different direction. In other words:

"... it's all because of the people who attacked that carriage."

Hearing that twinkle, Theon frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Prince Zion."

"No, I just thought it was a little weird."

"Say?

"Indeed, the Kingdom of Lemno can now be considered a dangerous zone due to political insecurity. So no wonder the merchants get attacked. But then, we weren't just bandits."

"Speaking of which, assassin, you said something."

"Yes. Those guys were specially combat trained assassins. Needless to say, these guys don't spring up because they're insecure."

"Well! So that's what you're saying when someone unleashes an assassin after our lives?

Theon shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head.

"We, or me or you. Well, it can be Miss Tiona..."

Either way, the carriage was stocked with dignitaries. Perhaps it is not surprising that the assassin was released......

"But no one should know we're in that carriage...? So you're saying there was information leaking from somewhere?

"I guess it's natural to think so. But......"

As it turns out, Theon has been silent. Apparently, he remembers what happened in that carriage and thinks a lot.

Meanwhile, Meer,

- Well, if this guy's thinking, don't I have to think of something else?

I decided so and started looking for something that was going to be eaten around instead.

- Even so, you can't possibly catch fish. Could there have been several species of wild grass growing in the river plains? Oh? Is that...

That's when I saw what was in Meer's eyes.

It was a mushroom called a water mushroom that grew on the river plain.

In the form of a burning flame, bright red, very pretty. It was Meer, who reached out unexpectedly, but, uh, the chef's words came through the back of his brain.

"Your Highness, I'm glad you're interested in wild food, but only one thing. Only mushrooms are very difficult to tell between what is poisonous and what is not. It's dangerous if you're not a bastard, so you might want to keep your hands off it."

"That's the mushroom, the water mushroom..."

Remembering the advice, Meer tries to pull in the hand she tries to reach out...

- But on second thought, am I not a bastard? I'm doing a lot of research on survival in the woods...

Spending the night in the woods was sprouting strange confidence in Meer.

How can you tell if you can eat or suck, what a strange confidence.

"You're so beautiful, you can eat it."

So, where Meer reached out,

"You better not do that."

Someone spoke to me, and Meer jumped up.