... live free!

That's how I'm ready to leave.

"Sounds like we can leave for now, but what do we do?

"Huh? You're not taking a break?

I certainly haven't taken a break because I was fighting the oak and then being chased for processing. But wasn't Youre in a hurry for Mendez? I thought.

"? Doesn't that mean you want to get to Mendez soon?

"I'd like to confirm, but I'm not rushing to Mendez. Well, I tried to get there before the oak found me, but Lena knocked me out of the oak, so I don't need to hurry."

"Really?

"Yeah. So you should take a little break before you leave. Because Lena was fighting so hard..."

And Youre seemed worried about me. Youre not in a hurry either, so I decided to take a short break before leaving.

"Okay. I will. I'll just collect the oak for now, okay?

"Huh?......!?

I was very surprised that Yure disappeared after saying that and storing it in the item box.

"Lena, now..."

"It's what Youre was saying. Don't tell me that you have this and that you can use magic for once, okay?

"Ugh, yeah. Okay."

Then Yua sat next to it as she sat at the root of the tree and brought it to the tree. Then Yua spoke to me.

"Lena."

"What's going on?

"You cut your sword before Lena fixed the oak, didn't you?

"Yeah."

That did happen. I don't know why I cut it myself, but it's about onoma, so I didn't take care of it and it was degrading? I thought so.

"Lena's weapon was shining white then, but what did you do?

"Huh? What do you mean?

What, the sword was shining white? Was it that effective on this weapon? So I pull out my weapon, but this doesn't make any difference, like?

"Maybe Lena doesn't know either?

"Yeah."

I was looking at the knife as I nodded, but I felt the colour of the weapon was somewhat different. Something a little white...... Is it your fault?

"Really? But the way Lena's fighting, that was cool! I have to do something too. I thought so, but I didn't seem to be able to add up, so I was just watching..."

"That's not Yua's fault. I couldn't work together..."

and said so scratching her cheeks a little awkward. I think Yua's judgment is good because I don't think it's safe to add up even though I can't do it well. Then when we turned our gaze toward Yua, Yua turned this way and realized she was scratching her cheeks the same way, and we laughed at each other.

I was chatting like that but by sundown, I wanted to go back to the city and it was time to leave.