Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

The carriage is relaxing and climbing the mountain path. It's not rugged, but it's a narrow, winding road. Different carriages are the kind of detail that seems difficult, but so far I haven't met the opposite car.

It takes time to do anything when it comes to as many as twenty carriages, so we have to act early. Even though we still have time until sundown, it quickly gets dark when it starts to get dark in the mountains. Your trip today will take you to the next village. According to the map, there should be a small village to call accommodation about ten kilometers away.

"I'm staying in the next village today! First squad ahead for the rash!

"" "" Ha!

Four horsemen run over the carriage from the escort's horseback riding.

I don't think there are twenty carriages and escort knights in a small village, plus a facility where one of us, a messenger, stays. It's probably going to be a tented camp, so we need to make sure we have a place. Totally, it's a hassle to have to give instructions up to that.

This is hundreds of kilometers east of Oates, on the way to North Mountain Road, one of the streets that connects the kingdom to Ende. The northern terminus of the "Black Mountains", which runs north-south across the peninsula, and the Great Rock Wall, the border between Nolan and the Kingdom, "The Clash of Dora". In the meantime there is a relatively gentle mountainous area of gradient, so as to sew its hem, or over it, this North Mountain Road connects the kingdom, the two countries of Ende. The border post passed about three hours ago. It's already in Ende.

"As soon as it flies. It's a terrible story."

"Because it's not just my job to carry it. We need to make it look like a delicious prey."

"But with such strict security, are you sure you're going to attack me?

"You're in trouble if you don't attack me. 'Cause the king says,' Kick my ass, follow me."

If it's my magical air transport, I'm purposefully transporting what I can deliver in a day, by road, for a reason. It's a bandit's lure.

The last time I used this North Mountain Road to carry support supplies, they were attacked by bandits around a little way across the border and took their loads.

At that time there were fifteen carriages, ten escort knights and twenty pedals and three of their companions, a total of thirty-three, but it seems that half of the knights were killed and the rest were rendered incapable of succession due to injuries large and small. I don't think he's a knight but he's impudent, but if it means there were more than fifty bandits, I can't help it. Numbers are power. By the way, he said the Baron of the Apostle and his companion survived thanks to the Knight.

I'm also bringing ten knights this time. It is the face of the First Knights, the real forces that fight against demons and foreign forces in the country. Apparently there was a significant replacement of the upper management in the reorganization after the earlier coup attempt, but there did not appear to have been any major changes in the actual work force below the Squadron Leader, nor did it appear that the degree of proficiency had dropped significantly. They're all moving.

As a kingdom, it seems more problematic that a righteous knight lost than that he was stripped of his load. Indeed, when rumors spread that 'knights of the kingdom are weak soldiers who also lose to bandits', they can be licked internationally. If you don't retaliate, it will involve a ticket.

So this time it was decided to carry out an operation. We have increased the number of carriages, but only slightly more personnel. That, too, is only my offering, which is my foot and my messenger. It would look like a prey to outfits from a bandit. The guys who took up flavor in the last raid are likely to strike again.

"This is how Atai and the others go hand in hand, isn't it?

"Yeah, because they're all beautiful. I don't think bandits will miss it."

"Oh, you can illuminate. But I'm not happy to be attacked besides Master Beat."

"Weak men don't call."

"Pee! Pee is fun to play outside!

Hmm, from everyone's strength, don't think you can win without a village chief or a king class. Maybe a little too high a standard.

Pea is now jumping around over the carriage or stopping and resting on the carriage because at first she was in the carriage but quickly got tired of it and guzzled out. I can't help but be dangerous because as soon as I show interest in everything I see, I stray to the side. Every time we get harassed, the person we are is Nico. I'm sure Pea is the one who enjoys this journey the most.

Woo, as usual, walks alongside the carriage with me. It seems like fun just to be able to run, even if not to the full extent. Sometimes I run to the rear of the line and do everything I can from there to the front row. Everyone in the Knights was surprised at first, but I started watching with a smiling face when I repeated it a few times. The wanker who runs happy is cute. It's a little big though.

"Do you mind if we take the carriage?

"(Kokukoku)"

"The athletes are still too young. Unfortunately, I can't."

"Mindless."

"... no problem. Atashi's battlefield is not here."

This time I'm bringing the kids too. Because as soon as the King finishes the job he asked me to do, I plan to go check on these kids' homeland. Maybe my parents, my brothers, my relatives are surviving. If they survive and those people want, they're going to convince them to work in my hall. It wouldn't be nice for a family to live apart for no reason. If they say no... do you want me to give it back to my parents? Let the kids decide? Well, let's decide then.

Besides, it is also necessary to look at the ongoing process of magic acquisition. When I leave a message, it is difficult to deal with or find out the cause of sudden changes. This magic mastery is still in the research stage.

Daisy is taking care of the kids on the move. I'm close in age, and I'm glad you broke it down and got along. And, sure, this isn't the battlefield, but I'm not taking my kids to the battlefield in the first place. I'll take you hunting, though.

"So, the fish (...) doesn't come with it yet?

"Yeah, I've been chasing you. Maybe you're on guard with Woo and Pea?

There is one sign that after crossing the border gates, they will chase you all the way without getting there and away. I can't see him. Because they're running through mountain forests, not streets. Probably the scourge of bandits.

'Even though I'm not in such a hurry, it's a lot of physical ability to run in the mountains with bad scaffolding and follow me about the carriage,' I sent the camera, apparently like a dog-based beast man. My ears are standing and my tail is fuzzy. That's Ende, the kingdom of beasts. Young man, by the way. Moff is going to hate me. That's good again!

There were two signs at first, but one went somewhere early. Probably went to report to a buddy. By now, maybe it's time to think about what kind of hand to attack or miss. Well, how do we get out?

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"Welcome, dear! It's a village with nothing, but take your time!

I got to the village! Get to work, bandit!

Did you alert Woo and Pea after all? What a little liver to be afraid of such a cute little thing.

It was not the beast man who welcomed me, but an old man of the ordinary human species. They say he's the mayor of this village. Slightly thin and not very good complexion. Are you not very nourished or unfamiliar with aristocratic responses? Several other young and old men who would probably be the face of the village...... no, you're just old men and women. I don't see young men and women. Perhaps marginalization is progressing in this world as well.

The village is not that big. Slightly off the streets, the fields stretch out and wooden bungalow houses line up over and over again. To see where the walls are peeling off a bit, I still think there are few young men and they're not around to fix it.

The river you can see at the end of the field is wide and the center is likely to be quite deep. Beyond the river is a mountain, with wooden fences on the banks of the river. I know it's anti-demon, but there's no sign of a powerful demon around here. Either that or the consideration of keeping the child from drowning. I guess not many of those kids either.

"I am Associate Baron Beat-Face of the Kingdom of West Midlands. Thank you for letting me borrow your garden tonight."

"This is... No, welcome to our village. As you can see, we will be sitting in a small village, so we can't even afford a busy hospitality, but at least we have the ladies ready for dinner. It may not suit your mouth as it is a country dish, but please taste the flavour of this land"

He was an old village chief who looked like I was the representative of a young man who fought over one or two of the groups, but he would soon work on it and return the greeting.

Hmm, local food. I'm looking forward to seeing what comes out.