The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

"Baum, Mr. Alberto, it's done."

I was playing with Baum until the meat was cooked, and the baker Daedarian called me.

Apparently, it burned safely.

Turn to the fire now.

Grilled Wyburn meat there.

Wow, the amount of gravy sucks.

The fat is glittering in the light of the fire.

The saliva came out.

"If it's true, I wish I had salt."

"No, no, this still looks good enough"

Anyway, at first, I was about to skin the poisoned raw meat and scratch the whole thing.

What kind of complaint does it have if it tastes slightly thin?

Then it's time to go with the real food..., okay?

No more deposits, Mr. Daedalyan.

When I sent my gaze for confirmation, I nodded.

"Well... then, I'll have it"

"I'll have it."

If I can't stand it anymore, I'll bite my first food in 1500 years.

(Oh......)

Every bite overflows the gravy in your mouth.

Yes, this means eating, it means filling your belly.

Memories of a resurrecting past.

I just dismantled the meat and cooked it, no seasoning.

Some people may get angry that this is not cooking.

But... that sounds like the best treat to me.

I didn't think I could eat like this again.

Yabe......, I'm getting a little tears.

"Duh, what's up? Maybe something you don't like."

Suddenly he shut up and Daedalyan called out worried about me.

"No, it's good... really"

Words that come and go with me.

But I really can't think of any other words.

I will devour the meat so that I can get it back to the portion of the meal that I have been unable to eat for many years.

(Oh, yeah, I need a drink, too)

I don't have a cup, so it takes the form of water directly out of my hands...

"You got any water? There's no river around here, so your throat is tight. I don't have a cup, so if you want one, give me your hand."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Bye."

Didarian stabbed a skewer with Wyburn meat, a plate? Instead, on a stone cleansed with water magic, offer both hands.

Daedalyan gives a good boost to the water poured into his palms.

I guess I still had a pretty tight throat.

"Oh, this water is delicious."

You seem to care more.

After enjoying his first meal in 1500 years, he talks to the Daedalyans.

"Ahh I ate it, what are Daedarian and Baum going to do after this?

"I'm going back from here to my hometown settlement in the west woods."

"Is there a home nearby?

"Is it about half a day on foot from here, I was burned by Lanne's men three months ago, because I want to make you about everyone's grave... And with Lane dead, maybe someone's back in the village."

With a slightly sad look on his face, Daedarian speaks.

I guess it's not unusual in this day and age, but it's heavy......

The village of Daedarian, which lived in the west woods, was suddenly raided and devastated by Runne's men. He was caught then and bewitched by slaves.

They also didn't think it was just a tribal settlement being attacked, which took the form of an unintentional blow. I seem to have managed to let only the woman and the young child escape, but it seems that many men, including the Daedarians, could be caught or killed.

"Is Baum coming with you?

Baum was similarly under the influence of Lanne's slave magic, and Daedalyan helped him where he was weak on the road.

"Yes, it looks like you're coming with me"

"Piggy Piggy"

"Oh well... thanks, I'm counting on you"

Baum that pulls your body......, quite adorable.

I still have no idea what you're talking about.

"Which way is Mr. Alberto going?

"In the meantime, I'm thinking about going as far as Farah in the southern city, and then I guess it feels like I'm careless..."

"Then it's over the mountains, you know... Mr. Alberto's... wings are"

"Oh, unfortunately, I was burned in a castle defense battle"

Even after time, I still feel a little incapable of doing it.

But I couldn't be free without her.

It's understandable how those gargoyles dumped me.

(What are those guys doing in the city right now...)

What, you're not like me?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I'm a patient man who's endured 1500 years.

I know enough to hate that contention is so sad.

If I'm still angry at you because of this much, I don't have any sparkle.

So if we ever see each other again,

I will avenge you!

I didn't say I would forgive you.

I'll make them pay for the crimes that took my social status.

Reasonably enough, I'm not convinced of my emotions.

Why don't you just look at me like this and I'll scare the Daedarians away.

Totally, I want them to drink this boy's claw dirt.

"As it is, well, it's just better with life, I can't help but be depressed. It's a similar thing, it's a loss to worry about."

The atmosphere was about to darken, so I decided to force the topic back to normal.

It would be a waste if you were depressed that you had a good meal because of it.

"Then you cross the mountain range on foot, you inevitably encounter demons, did you use gargoyle as an enemy magic or something?

"I can use it for once. Usually about 10 meters, I can go up to 100 meters"

"What! Is it 100 meters? It's also... quite extensive."

Exactly 100 meters makes me mecha tired.

Enemy magic can sense a certain range of creature reactions and magic.

If you spread it too far, the information is too much for the brain to process.

10 meters if used normally.

But they've already noticed it's 10 meters, haven't they?

It can only be used to prevent accidental attacks. Enemy magic.

I still activate it all the time in the woods just in case.

"It's scarier to be shipwrecked in the mountains than the Ning Lo demon."

It's the first time you've crossed a mountain on foot, and it doesn't matter if you encounter a demon.

"Haha...... but I don't think the Farah Mountains would worry about the shipwreck"

"Hmm? Why?

"There was a thunder dragon address on the top of the mountain, and at night, the top of the mountain glows. I still can't see it coming from here, though. So just check the directions at night and you'll be fine."

"Well, you never went through the middle of the night, so you didn't know."

"The slope is also slow, and I wonder if there is any particular difficulty with walking."

"Don't help him, by the way, is there no chance that Thunder Dragon will attack you?

Weren't the gargoyles who dumped me attacked by Thunder Dragon?

"So far you don't hear about Thunder Dragon attacking you, I was wondering if it would be okay if you didn't get too close"

"That's okay, by the way, why does Thunder Dragon glow at night? You want to stand out?

"Come on? It's just been supposedly 200 years since the Thunder Dragon glowed, but in fact they've been living in the Farah Mountains since before that, they didn't glow before that,"

"Phew, what does that mean? Something changed my mind around that time."

"Perhaps."

At night, as the trees stir in the wind, we continue our conversation with the Daedarians.

Eventually, the bonfire goes out, more time to bawl, and the sleeper hits me one by one.

"Huh, you're getting sleepy, let's just say I'm going to puffy sleep"

"Well, then I'll keep an eye on you, so take a rest"

Take the lead, Daedalyan, but...

"No, you don't have to."

"To?"

To answer the Daedarian question with a Kyotonic look, I turn my palm down and activate the water barrier of the water magic I used earlier.

A membrane of hemispheric water of about 20 m in diameter appears around the burning trace.

"Now I've planted a defensive water barrier, if the water membrane is destroyed, it will be passed on to me, the user. The magic effect should last until morning."

"Beh, that's convenient. Magic..."

"Well, overconfidence is forbidden......, if it's about Wyburn, you shouldn't even be able to break the water membrane, just in case you want to lay the magic barrier on it too"

"Is it okay if I touch this?

Didarian seems intrigued by the barrier, either because he usually sees little magic.

I'll snort at his doubts.

"If it's an Acid Barrier or Flame Barrier, it burns or melts your hands, but this is just water, so it's okay"

When I responded with an acknowledgment, I started touching the water barrier with my hands.

Barrier that comes back against Boyon if you push it.

Curiosity seems to have stopped hurting and reluctance, and one of these days I take a hit on the water barrier.

"You can get out of that barrier, but you can't get in from the outside, so be careful."

"What," said Daedarian, surprised and untied.

Sounds kind of fun, hehe...... younger.

I wonder if I could help you with as much as I couldn't help you prepare your meal...

He's innocent every year he plays in the water barrier right now.

I think he's a sweet boy.

Killed his companions, enslaved magic, and still remember compassion.

Feels like I've seen it. Goblins probably haven't lived in ten years.

(It's also a favorite)

Daedarian who stopped me from eating Wyburn's poisonous meat.

If I had taken it after I died of poison, I could have monopolized the meat by myself.

Until then, when it comes to Baum's recovery, you need me.

Its straight sexual roots are very preferable.

It might be a little hard to live in this world though.

I don't want you to die.

I don't even think so in Gala.

"Well, look... I'm going to bed first ~"

I fell asleep with Daedarians playing with my eyes shining.

The sun rose and it was morning.

When I woke up there was a Daedarian and Baum with a slightly troubled look next door.

No, I'm not sure about Baum...

"Morning, what's wrong with that face? You didn't sleep well?

"Good morning, no, I let you sleep well. I woke up to get ready for breakfast, and if I wanted to pick up the twigs, I wouldn't be able to go outside because of the barrier left..."

"Oh...... I see, I didn't realize you were alone before, sorry"

As such, we decide to release the water barrier as requested.

"You provided a safe place like that, so we'll start preparing breakfast for now, it'll be yesterday's Wyburn meat..."

"Oh, please."

Be generously sweet and let Daedalyan relax until time by deciding to leave the breakfast preparation to you.

Wait a minute, it's time for a meal, I ate roasted Wyburn meat, so I decide to lift my hips, sand it down, and pump off.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Alberto, if you like..."

"Hmm, what is this? Bags?"

Daedarian offers a skin bag made of the skin of Wyburn.

"I made it in the morning because I had time, it would be difficult to carry Wyburn's meat as it is, and I was hoping to thank you for a little meal, which might be an extra favor"

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This guy really...

All right, yeah... I've made up my mind.

"Ahhh, eh"

"Yes?"

"Can I come with you to the village of Daedalyan?

"Uh, Mr. Alberto is going to the city of Farah..."

"I was going to, because the hunt for Wyburn allowed me to refill my food, and it wasn't a quick journey anymore. I'm on edge, and I was wondering if we could do it together."

Sometimes I'm a little upset.

Things are weird in the forest.

I've never discovered a demon other than Wyburn.

Later, I just wanted to help this hearty boy.

"Mr. Alberto..."

"Can't you?

"Piggy no."

"Yes, no! Mr. Alberto would be very welcome, and Baum would be sure."

"Well, just a little more, please."

"Yes! Welcome"

That's how my stopover decided.

We were to disturb even the village of Daedarian.