When the whole thing was over and I stood up, my left leg knee was scratched and damaged.

When I had a bad feeling and looked at it, my helmet was the one that ripped me off, my thick pants were ripped off, and my skin was dictated.

It is frustrated, so it is not a scratch that can be sewn.

I had more blunt pain than I was being decided to have my knee paralyzed to the core.

I guess I hurt myself with a knee kick.

I hope I didn't even crack my knee plate......

Doesn't even bother you.

Do you want to go to Carol's?

Covering his left leg, he walked stubbornly to near Carol, where he was staring.

"It's done."

"... Yeah, I was watching"

The look on Carol's face like that was so hard to describe.

You're acting temperamental, smiling, but somewhere confused.

"Did I make you feel scared?"

When Carol had a sword around her neck and was held hostage, it was a cold sweat inside.

Instead, the murder took place in front of me, so Carol wouldn't be one of those ladies, either, so there would be a big, tiny shock.

"No... it wasn't. I knew you'd help me."

"Really?

It was less than five fifths of a minute that I could help him, so it's a strange story that I knew beforehand, but it would mean I believed it in a good way.

"The fact that they're not attacking us this time of year means the guys in charge are going to stay around."

"I'm not sure what the situation is, but it could be that I let it go and ran away"

Gotagotta since yesterday, Carol didn't have enough explanations for what happened.

Because Carol didn't ask me for an explanation, but I guess I sensed I was in an extreme state with this guy, holding my mouth.

As of yesterday, Kanker was still accompanied by two men, and there were two more human beings whose arrows had been stabbed but whose deaths could not be confirmed.

Even optimistic that the two who stabbed the arrow were dead, at least the two should have been almost intact.

But the fact that neither of those two followed Canker's forcible forces and disobeyed and separated them at the time they saw the burned luggage is too likely to be considered sufficient.

Anyway, Kanker doesn't have any luggage.

Except for armor and stuff that goes in your pocket somewhere, it's totally handy.

"That would be possible, too."

"Yeah."

"But I can't help worrying about them either way. If this happens, we'll just do what we can."

Even fat opponents who lack exercise on these feet are hard to chase and kill.

I could be around here, so exploring the perimeter, finding it, killing it, it's impossible.

In an attempt to make the situation worse, we have to deal with it on the spot.

"... right"

And Carol turned a blind eye for a moment and looked at the ground in an unusual direction.

Following his gaze, there was a crutch there.

The crutches had a slight "to" lettering.

In other words, the pattern is broken.

What momentum did you kick?

"Ah."

Walking hiccups to the cane, picking them up, lightly tapping the ground ahead with the side of the horizontal tree, the beckoning sounded and became more and more bent.

Now, which way can't you use?

Not durable enough to keep your weight.

"Well, it should be a little more... to the village. We'll figure it out."

Probably.

"Right. I think I can walk a little bit, too, with my hands on a tree."

That's the only way.

If I really can't, you think I'll walk with a shoulder to lend?

That's all I have.

But even though things are steadily getting worse, Carol doesn't seem comfortable either.

I am calm, not waking hysteria, shaking rattles and becoming forward and backward unconscious.

That's great.

"Let's go in the morning when we eat the meshi"

"Okay."

But now that we're done with the food, you're really done.

With this leg, I'm not even going to be able to hunt.

When I had breakfast and started walking just a little bit, I immediately found the idea of walking with my hands on a tree ridiculously inefficient.

"This is tough."

I took a short break and put my back in the trunk, and I turned around and said,

Since the trees do not grow densely in succession, they must walk among the trees without relying on anything.

Besides, the Ogi trunk is vertical in the first place, so I can't keep my weight.

Like a stair railing, I can't relieve the strain on my legs with the force of my arms.

In addition, the more I walked, the more blunt pain I had in my knees and soles of my feet.

"... ah"

Carol, who is following me a little late, is not well.

Instead of being depressed, I guess the pain that comes step by step is invading my head, like cutting my strength with fleas.

But my knees are pretty unreliable, too.

If you use your strength, you'll tremble like a crier.

I don't think I can bear it.

"Let me borrow your shoulders."

"Yeah, right."

I went back a little and got to Carol, who was late.

"Ha, ha... I wish I'd waited"

Well, could I have waited earlier?

I thought you were gonna miss me.

"... oh, yeah, maybe"

What an honest reply to not being here.

"Well... I'll shoulder you"

"Yeah."

I turned my hand around Carol's shoulder.

Carol's coming together the same way.

There is a slight difference in height.

"Are you all right? I'm left leg, you're injured right leg, so walk normally under marching instructions. Step on your feet if you're not hurt."

"Okay."

"Fine. Let's go."

Carol's shoulder snapped as she stepped out of her right foot.

The pain must have run.

But you're keeping your weight with me over your arm, so it should be considerably less than ever.

Put out your left leg and apply a light force to Carol's shoulder in the same way.

Carol, too, endured exactly as her left foot was perfectly safe.

Besides thoughts, it's easy.

"Sounds good."

"Yeah," Carol nodded. "But you can put more weight on it. I'm sure you're being modest."

"Really?

That being said, I was unconscious.

"I know men tend to shy away from women in situations like this, but if those legs are rotten, I'm really hard. This way, my left leg is perfectly fine."

Carol doesn't work out side by side either, so it would be true that her left leg is okay.

With no injuries, even if I can't do it on a boulder, I should be able to afford enough strength to run with Myalo or so.

"Okay. I will."

"At times like this, rely on me"

"Right."

Is it also a disadvantage not to rely too much on others?

No, I think I'm relying quite a bit on you.

After walking for more than six hours as it was, I went out on a small road.

The cobblestone, which is cluttered in making, also divides the forest there into two parts.

It was a familiar path, passed several times during the camp.

The breadth, the cobblestone, wherever you look, looks just like the road that branches off the main street and leads to the village of Nicca.

"Ahhh..."

Carol, who was exhausted and worn out, weakened to collapse.

I weighed so badly when I was shouldering.

"Hey."

"Ah... oh, I'm sorry..."

With that said, Carol put a lot of effort into the five bodies to get back on her feet.

Peeping into his face, he looked relaxed with a sense of security that had unraveled his ever rugged face and pushed him over.

I can't help it.

If it's true, you'll want to sit on the spot and cry down.

Carol expects help in the village.

Compared to me, who thinks I might have lost hope from the start, it's only natural that I feel more secure.

Besides, in this situation, I can't even tell you not to expect it.

Because the more hope there is, the better.

"What do we do? You want a break?

"No, I'm still fine"

"Well, walk."

I started walking down the road to my left.

I don't remember which part of the road this road is around, because there are no landmarks, and I don't know how long it will take to walk to Nikka village.

If you do poorly, you might not get there by the end of the day.

"Hey, stop it"

I saw the clock.

I'm referring to 2: 30 p.m.

Sounds pretty harsh.

"What's going on?

"No, I was wondering if I could wear it by the end of the day. I can't seem to."

"Why not?

"Because I don't know where I am right now. It could happen to be close, but it's not going to work."

"No, it's pretty close."

How do you know that?

"The roads are well maintained as we approach the village."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I feel like I saw it, this is pretty close to the village than the main street"

Ho.

I didn't care, but that seems to be the case.

These well-maintained paths would have been used by villagers to access forests, so it is possible that cobblestones are well managed only in the more frequently used areas.

"I remember you well."

"I've never been to one of these rural villages before... it's rare and I've been looking at a lot of things. Imagine the life of the villagers. If you walk a little longer, you'll see the wooden cabin. I'm sure."

As for the wooden cabin, I remembered it existed, too.

In these places, the trees are cut by creating several simple bases in the woods.

In the case of building materials, hire manpower feet to carry them in circles; in the case of firewood, cut them to the appropriate length on the spot, and carry them to the village with something like the O8 car to divide them.

In the wooden hut along the road, a few round-tails that remained knocked down were rolled by the side of the hut and should have been dry.

"Well, that's pretty close."

To be honest, it was a complete coincidence that he went out close to the village, as he only knew his current location and walked for the sole purpose of intersecting this road.

This is so lucky that it's not strange to describe it as miraculous.

"Yeah, I guess, for sure"

"Thanks. If that's the case, it doesn't feel right."

Leaving aside the standby or not of your allies does not change the importance of reaching the village.

If you know it's close, your heavy feet will be lighter.

"Well, let's get going"

"Don't rush it. If it's that close, you don't have to rush it."

"Ugh... that's right"

"You can wear it till night."

I pocketed my watch.

"Let's go. Right leg."

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