Isekai Taneuma

Wallachia, a large forest in the southern part of the Holy Empire. After entering the forest, the feng continued to move almost all day long, day and night. At first, he was going to lurk on the edge of the forest and leave almost where it was cold. However, as I thought, the Imperial Army's pursuit was strict and the search was extensive, so the idea of going back to the original location as we moved deeper into the woods to be pursued disappeared.

The Imperial pursuers are persistent, resting for a little while, and a voice comes from behind them. Apparently, the other party also had a tracking professional, and they were tracking the footprints of the horses on which Feng and the others were riding.

If I told them to get off the horse, they would only follow the human footsteps this time, so after all, all they could do was keep moving.

Fatigue builds up more and more, but the interval between breaks gets longer and longer. As I continued walking through the woods silently, I finally heard the groaning of the woods and the voice of the birds, like the voice of a chaser, so I was devastated.

Still, I couldn't see the pine lights around me even after dark, so apparently I was waving off my chaser by night. During the escape, Guillaume became the leader, disguised his footprints, and turned around. Feng and the others did a lot of work that he didn't know, but it seems to have worked. However, I didn't feel like stopping because I didn't know how long it had been pulled apart, and I ended up moving around all night.

It was easier to move than I had imagined because there were few lower plants in the deep forest, but it was still quite intense, both physically and mentally, to rely solely on the lights of the pine.

Under such harsh conditions, the phoenix finally made a sound by the stream as the sun passed through the sky for about an hour after walking south on the bearing magnet.

"We're at our limit! Why don't you take a break?

Guillaume immediately opened his mouth to Phoenix, who uttered a weak voice, and tried to oppose him in his usual manner, but as soon as he remembered,

"... I see. Regardless of his fatigue, the horse is at his limit. If you lose a horse in these woods, there's nothing you can do, so let's stay in the wilderness today."

When he declared so, they sighed together.

It's finally a break. I'm so tired of the boulders, I'm so glad you're alive. "

The old man stepped off the horse with a feeling of goodness, and then he held Mary by her side, who was about to descend from the back of the horse, and lowered her to the ground. She goes down to the ground.

"I'm going to collect firewood!

That said, she ran cheerfully with a smile. Apparently, just riding a horse and walking on a strange land together would be fun and helpless.

If you think about it, you've been locked up in the same place for 300 years. No matter what you see now, it will be fresh and intriguing. In retrospect, she's the only one wandering around curiously during the short break so far, what is that? What the hell is this? He was frustrating Guillaume by attacking him with questions.

Kids don't have enough health.

And Jeanne, a health ghost, also looks tired, unloading her luggage from the back of her horse. She says she's a child, but maybe Mary is the oldest of them all. I can't help it because it doesn't look that way.

In this way, the group who had taken a decent break for the first time in about two days had finished setting up a tent by nightfall, and were sweeping around the campfire. Mary, who was so present, slept with the batanqueue as if the battery had run out after eating food. Guillaume was thinking the same thing when he thought he was a kid.

"Still... a brave child. I can't believe you survived. As far as I'm concerned, both the brave and the child were fairy tale characters... but when I look at them like this, they're just kids."

He looked at Mary's sleeping face with such an impression. Even from Feng, it only looks like a childhood familiar face, and I don't think it's such a big thing because I'm a brave man, but it seems to be the same from other people.

It's a funny story because such a girl who doesn't know anything is swarming with the heroics of the conservatives and trying to swing around for their own convenience. She might certainly give birth to a priest, but she would have known how well the population of 100,000 priests would recover....

"So, Grandpa. I hope you got her out of there, but what are you gonna do now? I didn't ask you anything because I thought it was a precondition to take him out... but you're a brave man living in the Heroic Realm, right? If you're going to use it, I have to stop you...."

As Feng decided to do so, Dai-kun didn't say it was out of his mind.

"Faction fights are ridiculous. I won't do anything. It's just that her father asked me to... let her out if she wants to leave."

He stirred the flames of fire with a stick.

"Now that Uncle Hermes has been chased into that position, the brave have become famous and innocent. Even if you scratch around any longer, it will only increase the unnecessary sacrifice. Nobody wants that anymore. She thinks it would be nice if Mary walked her normal life. There was a priest named Scarsaha, wasn't there? Like her, some priests fled to the New World weary of factional strife in the Old World, so I'm going to suggest that Mary do the same."

"I see....."

"Either way, it's not up to Mary. He's not going to force anything on her."

Feng lowered his head to the boss who was in a bad mood. Even with him, the old man returned that he knew it because he thought of Mary.

Guillaume, who was watching these two interactions,

"By the way, what bothers me... is you, Feng."

"Me?"

"What did you do to me when you ran away? All of a sudden, I thought I was surrounded by strange light, and I was freaked out by the rise in Gyungun level."

"Ah, that's it...."

Feng clapped his hands. That said, I don't really know what I did. I just remembered that I had strengthened Jeanne before when I ran away from the castle and thought I could do the same. He talked about the situation and what he did on the status screen.

"... shared experience?

"Oh, it may be hard for people who grew up in this world to imagine, but in fact, this world is like a game in our world. There were ancient spells and magic moves in the game I was playing, and I was able to gain experience by defeating monsters...

However, if the only way to get XP is to defeat monsters, will it be difficult for Healers and Production to get XP? So in games, it was basically not just individuals, but parties. Keep in mind that when you defeat a monster, if you distribute your experience fairly to all the parties, you'll be able to level up without any problems in a profession that you're not good at fighting. "

"Hmm... but nobody did anything to gain experience back then, did they?

Feng nodded.

"Actually, I threw this idea away once before with the neck. But this time, the same thing happened... so I reconsidered, but the idea of shared experience is correct, but it's not a computer game, it's a TRPG method."

"Ah, I see. You can accumulate rewards for completing quests, right?

Just a brief explanation of Feng, it seemed that Jeanne understood it quickly, but of course, the other two could not understand it, and Feng explained the rules as quickly as they could.

TRPG not only traces scenarios prepared by game masters, but also enjoys improvisation, but also struggles with experience due to its degree of freedom.

The ability of GM to gain experience is compromised by the fact that GM's ability to gain experience is too large for GM's Quests alone. That said, if you prepare a free quest to get as much experience as you want, players will be able to earn experience and collect treasures throughout the game. It's called hack-and-slash.

This is interesting, so Huxra later developed as a computer RPG, and when it comes to RPG in Japan, Huxra became synonymous with it, but if one player keeps earning experience in the main house, the story won't go any further, so the rewards received in the quest will be increased and the balance adjusted. It was better to proceed with the quest than to defeat the enemy.

Incidentally, this Quest Experience is shared by all parties and can of course be distributed fairly to all, but with subsequent developments in mind, it is possible to have a playstyle that greatly empowers only one person.

"I mean, I saved up my quest rewards and put them into your experience at that moment. So I went up all at once and acquired new abilities."

With that in mind, Feng would have completed the quest sometime… Perhaps it counted as defeating monsters with his friends, finding Mary's hidden room, defending the city, and so on. The experience gained is small at about 100, but it is a system that tends to turn into a huge experience when it is poured into an individual.

The Dai-kun, who was listening without being able to grasp the image, finally understood Feng's abilities and exhaled his admiration.

"I see... the Brave Summoner is not summoned with the so-called cheat ability, but you are different. I've never seen or heard of such power."

"I think so, too. Just thinking about it is a power that strengthens others, so it's not good for me...."

All I've ever done with this ability is raise the level of Jeanne and Guillaume. Besides, defeating monsters without gaining experience is probably a bad thing about this ability. Dai-kun laughed happily, knowing or not,

"Maybe you're loved by God."

If Emilia was the god, it wouldn't be a joke... but Feng looked at Mary sleeping with an old man.

"Speaking of which, Grandpa. You're not at my party, are you? Mary and Guillaume were on the list, but I didn't find your name."

"Really? Hmm... maybe you can't party with someone else right now."

That said, the old man looked distant. Apparently he has a familiar party. Even if you send invitations to players who have been playing games for a long time, does it feel like they're going to say no because they like the party now?

Feng didn't care because everyone called him Dai-kun, but Dai-kun had a title and not a name. What's your real name? I thought, looking at those sad eyes, I thought it would be futile to hear them now, and I was going to change the subject.

"In that case, Guillaume. You've been using a pseudonym. I didn't even notice."

"Besides, it's not as fake as it sounds."

"Well, maybe so. Why were you hiding it?

William's English name was named Guillaume's French name, so it's not exactly a pseudonym. Even so, I didn't have to bother to change my name, so I asked why and Jeanne ate it instead of Guillaume.

"Oh, wasn't Guillaume your real name?

"No, it's my real name... no, my real name is also an alias... ahh! It's troublesome."

Feng answers in place of the sudden Guillaume.

"His name is William. Guillaume is a French name. See, you said you were American first, right? His real name is William Henry Bonnie."

"... eh? William Henry Bonnie....? I think I've heard of it somewhere... William is definitely nicknamed Billy, right? So," The Kid "is...."

Jeanne then made a look as if she had seen a ghost, muttering such words and consolidating. That should be it.....

The Kid

... when I remembered the two names given to Guillaume, Feng also realized the meaning of those names.

"That's why I told you there are nomads in this world.

Billy the Kid... his real name is Henry Antrim. It is a nickname for the legendary outlaw that operated around New Mexico during the western pioneering era.

He shot someone who insulted his mother when he was twelve years old, and since he escaped, he has made repeated attempts on horse thieves and murders, making his name in the Lincoln County War. It is said that he killed 21 people in his lifetime, but since it does not include Indians or Spaniards, the actual number would not be such a thing.

Both hands (double-handed) fired shots that were accurate enough to penetrate the needle hole from either side. Bright and friendly, the outlaw was surrounded by many friends. It is said that Pat Garrett, a former sheriff who was one of them, shot him at the end.

"... when I thought Pat had shot me, I was somehow in a world like this. I didn't think I was a celebrity, so I always named myself at first... but somebody started calling me" The Kid ", and I was a hero wherever I went... and I got sick and ran off to Hermes."

"So you called it Guillaume...."

Jeanne reached out to Guillaume to shake hands, sparkling her eyes.

"Surprised. I can't believe you were Billy the Kid... I've seen your movie before."

"I see... future generations seem to like things very much."

Guillaume took off Jeanne's illuminated hand, blushing her cheeks slightly while polishing her usual smile.

"In general, I can't help but be a hero. There will be more big ones there than that."

"There?

When I saw Guillaume pointing, the big man, who was looking forward to the conversation between the three young men, suddenly drew his attention and shrugged his shoulders with a bitter smile.

Gigi's name is Leonardo da Vinci.

Three hundred years ago, the Holy Empire, founded on its true ancestor Sofia, summoned heroes from other worlds to defeat demon kings that appeared in this world.

Three companions stood up with the brave man, Mozart, Newton and Leonardo da Vinci. The nomads (Bagabonds) were the greats of the former world, Earth, where the Phoenix once lived.

Likewise, Billy the Kid, the hero of the planet. In addition, there is a god named Emilia in this world, and there is a girl Mary Sue who looks like her childhood friend (Emilia). Said to be the daughter of a brave man, she was seen to be the Virgin Mary of an endangered saint, targeted by both imperial conservatives and warriors.

Summoned by such a world, Feng and Jeanne chose to fight together to save the targeted Mary using the same rules as the online game they used to play with their childhood friend (Emilia).

I don't know what this is. What the hell is this world?

The only thing I knew was that if I asked the old man in front of me, I'd get an unexpectedly easy autograph. Feng gave away the thousand pieces of paper that he had at some point, and he wondered where the pen was.

Looking up, the full moon. Surrounded by an exploding campfire, the five adventures were about to begin, with time, place, and the world falling apart.

(Chapter 1.)