Another World Transfer in Game Character

I think I'll explain the specifications of the cabin.

Even though materials such as wood and violin were available, tools such as nails and violin do not exist because metal was not obtained.

There seems to be some method of assembling without using any hardware, but I still need a metal tool to do that.

So I created it with an emphasis on style that is inappropriate but plays a minimal role.

Create a skeleton, break the round-tails vertically and put up a wall.

The fur is then scaled to the surface and secured using leather strings and trees. This will prevent wind and rain from entering the interior.

The roof was built the same way.

And the floor, but this meadow somehow grows grass fast.

Asking Arusha around it, she said, 'If you don't grow grass, it's not a meadow, is it?' I said so. I can't seem to convince you...

Anyway, even with the floor up, I felt like grass was going to grow out of the gap in the plate as it was, so I cut out the stone and laid it under the floor.

When it comes to stone, it crushes a rock with a sword that has an indestructible effect (I'm concerned about the blade ruin) and lays the gap with sand (then) to an extent.

Line up the trees on this and scrape the surface to the floor.

However, since there is no such thing, the wood chips and thorns stick to the feet as they are.

So I laid the fur down here and cushioned it.

Cut through the floor of the central part of the cabin to create a simple enclosure, hang the braided cage from the ceiling, and throw the angel's ray into it to make it light. Most of the time now I was ready to go to the labyrinth, so I'm inside the inventory.

In one corner of the cabin is a bed made of strapped hay with a hammer and stiffened, laying fur instead of sheets.

The pillows and futons are made with feathers stuffed in leather bags, making them feel fuzzy.

No clay, etc. has been found, so the production of earthenware is stuck. That's where I keep my water bag in the corner of the cabin.

The slime toilet is also built behind the cabin and has full specifications.

There is no bath at all, but this is substituted by going to the labyrinth fountain room at night and warming the water and bathing in [Fireball].

With a little sense of money and water, going through it every day with Aliusha is not so bad. Beasts appear on the road...

Anyway, Aliusha doesn't hate it either, so she's biting her daughter and her father's joy of taking a bath. The world's fathers will regret it with tears in their blood.

On the road to the labyrinth, explaining the specifications of such a cabin, Mr. Irvin glanced at him as surprised.

"No, I honestly didn't think I was working that far. It's a good way to create a foundation for life with all the pieces we've come together."

"Well, it's a necessity."

"No, I appreciate having these facilities in this position in the prairie, even without the labyrinth"

"Without the labyrinth in the first place, we couldn't make it this far."

Food, water, wood, leather... all a gift from the labyrinth.

Given this situation, there is certainly a tremendous amount of resources in the labyrinth.

"Well... that does look like it, but I appreciate the presence of the toilet"

It was Mr. Rudis who used it earlier who said so with a little blush.

They drank too much goat milk just because it was delicious.

Some people can't digest the milk protein, and I heard that there are people in the world who are in the physical shape to lower their bellies if they drink it, so maybe she's the same kind.

When I hear the story, they attribute all the toilets on the road to the earth.

I mean, Nog...... no, it's nothing.

"Thank you. But the paper doesn't work very well."

"Paper? Are you gonna use paper in the bathroom? Whatever it takes, it's a luxury."

Oh, by Japanese standards, it was normal to use paper, but in this world, is it natural to wipe it with straw or hay?

This failed a bit.

"Ah, well... maybe I went a little too far up there"

"But if we go at this pace, we might soon develop it. Yumil's development is a loss to the alchemist."

"I'm a swordsman, even if I look like this."

A real alchemist would be able to produce iron from those stones.

I can't imitate a boulder like that.

When we were exchanging information like that, we were even coming by the entrance to the labyrinth. Again, time passes fast when you have someone to talk to.

Of course, I enjoy walking with Aliusha.

That Arusha, but I was pulling Mr. Irvin's sleeve and talking to Gosho in confidence.

"You know, don't leave me alone, okay?

"Hmm? Oh, is it a place called a novice labyrinth?

"Yes, but it isn't. 'Cause you're not a mundane person."

"- She did?

"Didn't you say something rude, Mr. Alusha?

"Yikes!"

Floating blue on her temples, she shouts her voice and runs away confused.

I'm not that scared, am I?

Mr. Irvin is getting ready to go inside at the entrance to the labyrinth.

Light a fire on the pine light and give it to Mr. Rudis, who is unarmed.

On the dagger of Mr. Danit the scout, Mr. Louisa casts a little spell on you and hangs the magic of [Light].

Mr. Irvin also had his shield down his back and equipped himself with it on his left arm.

So I was curious about the magic of [Light]. Using chanting and a big gesture, Mr. Louisa was activating the surgery.

We don't need that gesture or chanting because of our chanting gear. When you name a skill, magic formations are automatically drawn forward and completed, while the technique is released.

Do we have to be aware of the differences around here, too? Well, I'm not equipped with chanting gear right now, so you might not have to worry.

Aliusha is not equipped with the crown of the Holy Fire King because she is a stranger today.

I don't want to show it to strangers because it's expensive equipment there, too. I know it's okay, but you should stay alert.

"All right, we're ready. Let's go then."

"Yes."

What I carry on my back today is a sword called Kunitsuna.

Depending on the status, this sword exerts the greatest attack power of all weapons. However, the status of Yumil does not provide much power.

This is a more expensive sword than the Holy Fire King, but I carried it when I first met them, so I can't punish them.

"How do you guys always do with the lights?

"Ah, er..."

Today the lights do not exist because neither the Holy Fire King nor the Angel's Halo are equipped.

Speak with the right excuse in mind. A little bit, maybe there's a hole.

"I'm knitting hay, making rope, wrapping beast fat around it, wrapping it around a tree, making it pine."

"I don't seem to have brought it...?

"Well, I met people for the first time, so I floated and forgot."

"Really...? But the lights are a lifeline, so I'm not impressed."

"Hi, Smitty......"

I don't know, I feel like I've been scolded for nothing.

Anyway, let's move to the small room first and refill their water.

Mr. Danit, the scout, moves ahead with a knife with a light in his hand. I follow behind them to show them the way.

Mr. Irvin is talking about my escort, and behind him is Mr. Louisa, Mr. Rudis and Arusha.

And Mr. Clavis follows to guard the tail.

It's typical party behavior.

Walking for a while, bird feathers echo by example.

I heard the birds don't have a good night's eye, but these guys don't mind. Are you one of the owls?

"It's the enemy... duh, Chargebird. Count, three!

Well, is that bird a chargebird? Let's remember.

A familiar bird flies from the front. The number is three, as Mr Danit put it.

Are you nervous because we are together? Mr. Danit's voice was plundered.

"I'll..."

Mr. Irvin's instructions fly without taking care of him in the rear. Apparently, he's being overly vigilant with us.

"... Hmm"

The lights are on, so the enemy will be aware of them. However, it takes only a few moments for the eyes accustomed to the dark night to cope with the light.

I decided to poke that gap. Jump into your nostalgia at once and wave your sword left and right. That's it.

Always weak.

"You know, for beginners, right?

I wave my sword, pay my blood, prove that my testimony is free of lies, and look back somewhat proudly.

There was a face, like a wheel, with his eyes and mouth open in amazement.

"Is that...?

In a different reaction than I imagined, I raised my voice.

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"It's the enemy... duh, Chargebird. Count, three!

Danit, who precedes him, raises an urgent voice.

Chargebird!?

I pounded my tongue inside and looked around. Everyone looked nervous in unison. That should happen, too, because Chargebirds are like powerful enemies.

Areusha hasn't noticed the seriousness of the situation, or she remains a fluent face. That's irritating in this situation.

- Chargebird.

It is an aggressive bird that lives mainly in the labyrinth in the cave.

By nature, birds make the outdoors an area of activity. Up, down, left, right across the wide sky, freely moving around to attack, and then attacking.

That is the inherent advantage. But this bird has an ecology that has abandoned all its strengths.

Abandon any manoeuvre up, down, left or right - even specialize in moving back and forth. That was the horror of this bird.

We find our enemies, dive into our nostalgia at a rate that is even difficult to see, and decide on our bellies. Then, before the counter-attack arrives, evacuate out of reach of the sword. Only the speed before and after it has the speed of a special object among all organisms.

And this one, on the contrary, is the narrowness of the labyrinth, difficult to avoid on the left and right. Dangerous organisms of such a degree that even the Adventurers' Union designates the hazard as III.

And if there are more than two, the danger jumps to four. Because when they work together, they are often no longer out of hand.

Incidentally, the degree of danger is five is the maximum value, and more is certified as a disaster.

Mostly phantom beast species such as dragons hit it.

"I'll take it. Clavis and Danit intercepted, and Louisa pursued. Rudis, don't stop recovering!

He gave instructions and tried to step forward.

At that time - bread next to me, and the sound of shooting the floor with a whip.

Then the gow, and the wind swirled, and Yumil, who was lying beside him, disappeared - no, he was moving. By the chargebird.

Jumping into nostalgia at once, that's inherently a chargebird's specialty tactic.

You're confused about being deprived of that stock, and the birds' movements stop for a moment.

In that moment the battle arrived.

Slash up the sword and slash it down like you draw a semicircle.

Two wings in that series of streams. And the third feather with a flash of horizontal giraffe.

It instantly ravaged the Chargebirds.

Harsh as lightning, streaming like a stream of rivers.

The finished form as someone who aspires to the same sword - there it is.

Even the blood trick becomes like.

To that standing...... I fell in love.

"You... who the hell are you?

It was those commonplace words that finally leaked out of my mouth.

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- One, who is it?

No, even if they ask me that... I don't know myself.

And I wonder why you're sighing next to it, Aliusha?

No, I don't remember.

"Well... Chargebirds are quite a formidable enemy. We're so intact, we can't cut through."

"Really?

Louisa explained it to me on behalf of Mr. Irvin, with a frightened face.

But I'm not such a strong opponent. Just stroke it with your sword and you'll die.

"I'm sure the birds have been living in caves for a long time."

"There's no reason -!?

You reached the limit of patience, Mr. Louisa's hysterical screams echoed through the cave.