In the Land of Rear Dale

"Yahoo, Coral, long time no see."

"Kanaa? Are you in on this, too? All of a sudden, this could be the only safe zone."

"No, just because dozens of people can't protect themselves from a situation that moves apart"

In the early morning, two days after the raid on his son and daughter, Zorozolo and people were beginning to gather outside the east gate of the Wang capital. Thirty college students wear mostly blue and green robes as uniforms. Several people in brown robes and capes are college teachers. The adventurer and solo (solo) kana of the six knights and the foursome PT "Junma" & the five-person PT "Armor of Triumph". Sent by the Church came one priest and four monks with service experience. A group of more than sixty people participated in this survival internship. Although it remains, there is also the appearance of the Dean of the College (My Mai) in order to say a word before departure. After turning the greeting into a kana, we're in the middle of getting the teachers together for final confirmation.

I found Coral's PT with several interactions in it, and Kana was the first to exchange greetings. With all the other members bowing their heads, Kana and Coral were flowering into the chat as they were free until departure. Students are aligned to hear morning prayers weaving all the attention and encouragement by My Mai.

"Are you going to the Martial Arts Festival!? We fought as a team, including Coral, and it was so incredible..."

"I'll give you the best I can."

The story is about an impending martial arts festival. Teach Kana the spot Coral enjoys for the first time this time of year. They say it's a delicious stall to aim at, or an approved bet at a fighting festival. Nature and talk about Coral's PT (Party) "Armor of Triumph", but this year is the year to participate in the Martial Arts Festival team battle. Their leader, who decided they were strong enough, seems quite intent on doing so. After losing that enthusiasm, Coral finally pulled in his opposition, too?

"You would have seen a sawdust dissent unnaturally. It's tough when only one level is jumping through, isn't it?

"Will you guess..."

Coral dropping his shoulders on a bitter cana. His PT has an average level of just under fifty for four, and a level of three hundred and ninety-two that far surpasses even if the choral alone adds four. I've had a lot of difficulty matching my surroundings, Kana slapping and working on the shoulder of a sighing coral with the expression. They don't know, more than eight hundred more threats are named among the participants, etc.

In time, it seems that the story of the Dean of the College is over, and one of the knights and the teacher of the compiler hangs the decree, and the whole thing begins to move. Totally - Mai Mai, who approached me for a small run, said to Kana, "Nice to meet you, Mother," and lowered her head with a pepper.

"Well, if you're within sight. Worst of all, using resuscitation magic."

"Yamete!" "Don't use it, fool!

My Mai and Coral burst in with their voices as I stretched my chest to denounce the magical use that is now a lost technique. It was Mai Mai staring at his mother with a jit eye who smiled bitterly and said, "I'm joking".

The group marching down the street is slightly fragmented. I have heard that the desired camp is an open place to be used every year and is more than half a day away from the Wang capital on foot. Because it is a street, vigilance around the perimeter is minimal. Still, in the past, there seems to be a real example of encountering dangerous demons, cementing their surroundings with knights and adventurers. Kana is the only one with a slight loss of shoulder strength who sings a nose song with ease. She can afford to be taught the proximity of malicious things, directly from the forest. The students who didn't know that said, "Is that adventurer okay?" etc. had been turned to surprise. But no one cares because the knights know that the knight's girlfriend (...) is not the only one, and his strength has been acknowledged by other adventurers. Rather, they put their trust in 'It's the real deal since she panicked' and so on. He was not aware of that fact by a millimeter.

"Long time no see, Mr. Kana!

"Good morning, Mr. Kana"

Again, a person who knew well that Kana was not the only one rushed out of the student's line.

"Morning, Lonty. You're out of time, Mai."

The robes and canes she is equipped with are the same as before, but Rontie (once the Marquise) carries a large load today. She is Princess Myrine, equipped with lightly dressed leather armor and carrying a fine sword down her waist and a backpack as well. In this case, 'Isn't the role in charge the reverse of the avant-garde guard?' Or so I think, Kana, but I convince you that there will be such a thing because people are each unsuitable. I can't hide my surprise from an adventurer who is face-to-face with a princess from other students and whose conversation plays without respect. Some of the students were at the scene of their own "Noble Threatening Noise," and they overheard the fellow colleagues around them saying that the adventurer was the college director's mother. Everyone will know where she stands in her personal custody before she leaves the King's Capital and goes half the way through the itinerary. "That high priest and college director's mother and royally recognized amazing adventurer"...... and. It wasn't wrong, but it was also a perception that could be described as somewhat hazy for Kana.

Something unexpectedly struck me. Kana shook herself when she hit me with a chill. Look around at your unpleasant hunches and check your intuition skills and key perimeter alerts. I called in advance, and the wind spirits that made me precede you have not come back. I have ordered him to return if he finds any anomalies, so I twisted my neck wondering if the chills were my fault now.

"What is it, Mr. Kana?

"No, I don't like it. There seems to be no abnormality around here..."

"Cold, is it?

I wave to Ronty and Myrine, who are going to ask me worryingly, that Kana is nothing and I appeal to her energy. To decide that the ops doing something somewhere are bad and accumulate the number of beatings. In the distance, I felt similar chills in the case, but I would discount it because it had nothing to do with the occasion.

There were no particular major problems with the itinerary, and it was time after noon that we finally arrived at the planned camp. Moving an hour or so away from the streets, it was an open space of eighty metres square, covered with weeds about the back length of a person. First, the Kanas are adventurers to ensure safety on the spot, and the students observe the process closely to feed themselves. However, a hearing from the surrounding trees confirmed that there was no danger of monsters or the like. Students who eat shoulder watermarks divide the whole thing into three teams at the instruction of the teacher. One team goes to mow the lawn to secure the beds for tonight, and the other, along with Coral's PT, "Armor of Triumph," which also includes teachers, goes out to draw water to streams flowing nearby. The rest went hunting with another foursome PT, Junma.

Parallel to lawn mowing, teachers and magician students establish cursed (serious) boundaries around the camp. Myrine and Lonty just can't get it out to the outdoors group, it's the rest of the camp group. Kana was inevitably left in the camp because it is considered [the last fort] to be handled by Mai Mai. As the knight glanced around in a few, Kana was blocking the weedy screams by the wind spirits. Unlike the "voice" emitted by the trees, the weed's "voice" is to such an extent that it conveys "sad thoughts," but it's not something I feel good about listening to. Thoughts can not be blocked by the wind, but they are so busy that they are restful.

The wind spirits summoned by Kana have a summoning strength of 1, so there are three hundred and ten levels. She looks like a green translucent, four-headed beautiful toddler, and she dances around Kana making a noise when she has to. Occasionally, I use Kana's hair and clothes hem to play hide-and-seek. This also turns out to be about acting with students, but what is originally called the Summoning Spirit is also not clearly visible. In addition, he can't even hear whispers about his appearance to those who don't have magic skills. That's normal for Kana and Coral because it's something we didn't talk about when it was a game that we didn't see. If I was thinking about making an excuse, students and teachers would recognize me as' out of the standard to use a powerful spirit '. Kana looks up to the day after her and looks far away as she adds more and more exaggerated recognition just to keep her mouth shut.

When the group that went to fetch water returns, they begin to work with the students who have mowed the weeds to build a tent that will be the bedding for tonight. It's big enough to allow four to five people to sleep in cluttered fish in a way that's like overthrowing a triangle pillar. They can be framed with sturdy thin trees and covered in white or brown veterinary leather that is still worn against them. During this time, creation and perimeter vigilance were to be done only by students. The knight, in his role, even if it is his job to protect the princess, this event is a place for students to gain experience. Kana was also told to refrain from using wind spirits by an old man, a teacher as a compiler who would lead students. Why everyone says that they can't all use convenient methods and rely on them because they don't feed their students. Kana, who had heard from experience (Coral) that adventurers would be free or turn to teacher roles except in urgent cases, decided to respond on an ad hoc basis.

"Hey, Kana, what are you doing?

"Sleeping bed for now?

"What?"

Coral rushes to Kana, who has sent the Wind Spirit back and deployed a new white magic formation. It returned unintelligible words to the constant man and activated summoning magic. When the white light could swell up from the summoning formation and play, a large white beast appeared in front of Kana. Those on the spot left three exceptions (Myrine, Ronty and Coral), opening their mouths with pokans like pigeons had eaten bean cannons.

It was Itachi, wrapped in bright white fur all over his body, who said that it would be six meters long. Her body is just big and she doesn't look very different than a normal Itachi, but this one has another pair of eyes over her original eyes. "Queue" and bowed greetingly to the summoner, entangling a fluffy tail occupying a third of the length so as to wrap the cana, standing upright with only a hind leg beside it. Those who are blinded by red four-eyes from a height comparable to the roof of the house shrug their necks and stiff. Everyone thrust their unaffected choral into a shriveling white beast.

"Hey Cora! Don't suddenly wake Mon up like that to Nashi! Holla, look. They're all freaking out!

"Yes?"

"And don't tilt your neck wondering! Oh, my God, I don't even remember seeing a level up there!

As Kana called for a little over her head, a large, four-eyed flirt bent over and rubbed her head against Kana. I look at Kana, who looks soft furry, and I dye her cheeks with Poyan, whether Myrine and Ronti remind me of the touch of the white dragon.

"This kid is a rare monster in the Immortal Realm area. Happiness, my lord."

"Shut the fuck up..."

Even Kana, who had spoken in the name of "happy", sold by frigid religions, laughed bitterly. "Happiness" is like a player's nickname, officially "Immortal Beast Izuena," level four hundred and fifty. It is a monster that appears in the Immortal Realm, as its name suggests. Unlike rare monsters, technically speaking, they are simply difficult to defeat. Special abilities are 'escape legs' and 'luck', so they escape horns to the rabbit. Run before you encounter them from a player, find them from afar or flee, and escape if you are lucky enough to catch them. "What is an Active Monster?" and flee to the point where he wants to be foolish about the operation. Rumors appeared that he was a rare monster in a sense because he was also able to escape from guild members who were growing speed-specific. It is such a pattern of behavior that it is rare to meet in the Immortal Realm and even difficult to take to a fighting attitude. The Kanas also used man-made sea tactics to erect a number of wide-ranging barriers and magically bomb carpets within their boundaries several times later. It takes one night over time and has thirty-five participating members. The fact that thirteen skill masters were mixed in it tells the story of the unprecedented nature of this operation.

Conversely, when used as a subpoena, its special abilities are adapted to PTs and subpoenas. "Escape Foot" was rarely used, but "Fortune" helped in general with increased resistance values such as increased item drop rates and difficulty hanging on abnormal conditions, as well as increased special attack (poison and paralysis) effects on allies and increased critical rate. Since Izuena's own attacks can only bite or scratch, from the Kana and other limit breaking members, they are only clumped together in the hunting grounds they usually use. Mostly, after summoning, it just followed me to PT like a goldfish hun.

The reason why Kana summoned me this time is its bright white, seemingly soft fur aim. I just summoned him as a living blanket of natural products.

The tents of the students are built densely in the center of the square, so that they surround it and the surroundings are lit with fire. We talked about convenience for the adventurers themselves, but the foursome PT and the Coral PT are going to have a miscellaneous fish sleep around the bonfire. Kana also imitates it and forms near the fire on the outer periphery of the square. This is because Izuena's ultrasensory request serves to detect danger, and Kana has the highest defense in this. In addition, even if Kana doesn't notice when the hostiles are approaching, it includes activating the Summoner for Morons (Autoguard) on his own.

That said, it is only for emergency use. Students take turns camping alongside teachers and adventurers because the lead role in this survival internship is students. Kana takes on the role of "Doctor, please" and "Oh, my God" caution stick. No one pinches my doubts because they have been told by My Mai to the teachers at the time they met the day before.

It is the job of the students to judge and cook the ravens and wild birds that the hunters have captured. Participating students (including princesses) prepare meal support with familiar arrangements. Teachers and the leaders of each PT are on rotation arrangements for tonight's camp. Kana is not included in it, and the meat and vegetables, smoked fish and water brought appropriately are processed in [cooking skill: witch pot]. This is a versatile cooking method that suitably synthesizes more than three ingredients and makes it a soup with the effect of restoring 10% of HP & MP. It is the creator's HP & MP that serves as the reference value for the value to be recovered. It could be done after the flash, as usual. For some reason, the finished product appeared as' a pot with ingredients floating in a suspicious purple, bumpy boiling liquid that had been smashed into pieces'. It is an unusual object that everyone who watched in rarity would pull. The graphics in the game were that in themselves, so somehow I expected the creators to be if they sweat cold too.

"That's what happens when you make a witch pot real..."

"Yeah, I pull a little too wow..."

"In front of the students, eat properly."

"... yeah, good luck"

Coral stabs Todome, the only one who knows what's going on, to Kana, who has given up and borne sadness. He turned away from the purple hot air from which the great Itachi of happiness flowed, and placed his pong and hand on the shoulder of the Summoner. With a little tear, Kana stuck the spoon into the purple liquid.