Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Whatever it was, you wouldn't know the truth unless you took a look at the scene, so Lianya decided to go to the place where the soldiers were hunting and gathering materials.

It was Zion and Emil who followed them as offerings: the three men of the cloir.

As a force of war, Theon and Emil were the selection under the judgment that they would most definitely ask the elves about the woods when it comes to the cloir.

"It's fun to walk in the woods with Lianya with lunch boxes"

Scion, who remains in maid clothes, walks next to Lianya with a very happy face, stuffed in a basket with a bunch of dishes that he made more on his arm for this time.

It's an out of place outfit for you to see in the woods, but Theon doesn't have a weapon, even though he said he relied on his strength to select him as a member.

Emil walks next to Lianya opposite Theon, but this one looks like his usual white jacket.

I guess it's a different part of people's opinions about maid clothing or which doesn't fit into the situation of being in the woods, but it's not as good as walking in the woods in any case.

"I'm walking in the woods, but it's a pleasant thing."

"I don't think you can talk about people, either."

The penetrating clower walks behind Lotus Mita alone, in a slightly delayed fashion.

It's actually a cloire that wanted to walk either the left or right side of Lianya, but it keeps its position because of the idea that it wouldn't be good to be occupied by Zion and Emil and walk too far apart.

"Even Mr. Lenya is armed, but what do you intend to do that neither of you is armed at all?

"I originally didn't use weapons in style."

A small bottle flies from Emil's hand accordingly.

Flying in a straight line between the trees, it hit and cracked something quite far away, and splashing its contents echoed a deafening scream in the woods.

"What was there?

"It looked like a bug, but you screamed"

I made it into a different situation than usual, with soldiers scattered into the woods for normal sampling operations in addition to Lotus Mita, saying that something in question might not appear.

Hopefully the soldier on his side had not sprinkled an unexplained liquid with accidental fire, Lianya saw a giant kamakiri frozen while standing among the trees as Emil proceeded in the direction in which he launched the attack.

"It's Killermantis. Did the scream... come out of the breathing hole in your abdomen?

Emil said such a thing as he poked his fingertips at that body, which was also frozen by the trees around him, but Lianya drops her fist, though lightly in Emil's brain weather like that.

There was a pretty good blow sound to the economy and Emil screamed without a voice.

"You won't even be able to pick the material with this."

"I don't think collecting materials is what we're here for."

Emil protests against Lianya's words as she fingers Killermantis, who became an ice statue, as she holds down her battered head.

"It's a situation where you want a little bit of material, so you should pick what you can pick."

"Poor..."

Emil has a frightening voice, but the truth is that there is very little material that can be picked from Killermantis.

It doesn't have a crust, and the sickles on both arms are built more like hooks to capture prey than to cut it, making it a hard substitute to cut and use as a weapon.

Then the guts and the like are mantis demons. Most of the time there are parasites, so neither body fluids nor guts are as useless.

Barely the mouth part and the double eyed part can be used as the material, but as it stands, there is no plan to use it to make something, and all in all, it was a useless opponent.

"Because it doesn't even make me an ingredient for drugs. I don't think this is worth taking."

Emil kicks the frozen Killermantis' body hard, as if clearing it up even with the worry of being hit in the head while it is so good.

Killermantis' body, which was frozen by the shock, was shattered and scattered.

It tells the story of Emil's high skill as a technician that he can do just a small amount of drugs to make a blow that instantly freezes the body of a giant bug to the core.

"How dangerous is this guy, by the way?

"If you're a Klinge soldier, you can't almost lose if you two fight."

To Emil's assessment, Lianya loses interest from the demonic corpse that has been splattered.

At least because it was hard to believe that demons that could be dealt with by Klinge soldiers were currently causing damage to the soldiers in the Crusades.

In fact, even one killer mantis is such an opponent that it is very difficult for middle-class adventurers to party and fight and defeat intact, but they are too bad to compare.

"When you think about it, it's hard for a Klinge soldier to choose to avoid it because it's dangerous without even checking what he looks like."

Scion cuts the universe with his thin hand in the shape of a handknife.

It was something thin and long and black that jumped on that extension line.

It flew like a whip. It stretches as it cleaves the trunks of the thick trees without anything, pulling back at the same time as Zion bends his fingers as he invites them to creep.

The tip of something like a pulled back black moya rolled around, and it was one raven that was drawn to Zion's hand.

This one seems to be a regular razor in size, with the black moya strapping the neck area, which Sion deeply cleaves the left and right sides of his neck with a flowing judgment, causing Moya to hang around his feet upside down.

"Meat, get"

"That's the power Frau was using, isn't it?

Scion nods to Cloire, who asks pointing to the part of the leg of the rabbit that is in the middle of the blood drain.

In a series of actions from capture to stabbing a stop, Zion uses nothing like a weapon at all.

Using a black moya that could change shape no matter what, the behavior now proved that Scion could fight enough, even if it was round hips.

"Mr. Kurtz used that, too, but what the hell is that?

"Sister Kroir, there's so much you don't have to know in this world."

It was Frau's voice that came out of his mouth as Theon appeared.

With a look like a child accused of mischief, Theon lets his index finger stand in front of his mouth, and Kroir avoids further pursuit with a slightly stronger look.

"Nevertheless, you wander around the woods without guessing, but now you don't show any signs of danger."

With a raven hanging from a black moya, Zion chooses a wide leaf from the grass growing around it and chops it a thousand times.

At the same time I wondered if the black moya, which hung the ravioli, had increased its width and swallowed the body of the ravioli, and at the next moment the meat of the beautifully raviolized ravioli was spit out with the beautifully stripped fur, and Zion handed the fur to Lotus Ya, who carefully wrapped the meat with a thousand chopped leaves, and then also handed it to Lotus Ya.

Considering it convenient, Lianya managed to turn the two she received into her own void.

"Sure. There are demons and beasts to the point where I think they might be a little dangerous, but even if soldiers to be formed into crusaders are likely to be handy, there's no one there at the moment."

"That's probably a strange level of Klinge soldiers"

A cloire penetrates Emil in an easy-going tone.

Anyway, Kroir, the elf, knew that Killermantis, who Emil had hunted and killed in a rush, was not as easy an opponent as Emil was.

Most of all, when it comes to common sense that I have had since I started dating a being named Lianya, I know so much that I don't want to adapt, but I also think that I don't really apply that insanity to anyone other than Lianya and Klinge soldiers.

"But hey, Chloe. Even a strange Klinge soldier of your level is supposed to have something in this forest that gets him injured, right?

"That's... I guess so"

"If you really have something like that, don't you think it wouldn't be weird if there was some sign?

Yes, Emil told me, and Cloire gazed across the trees of the woods.

In the woods, the elf should be confident that no other race will take a pull, but its elf, Chloe, can't help but feel its confidence shake whenever she sees the backs of the three walking forward.

Lotus Mita tells me you'll know more about the forest because it's an elf, and I'm not complaining about being followed, but just because it's in the forest, it makes me wonder if Lotus Mita isn't doing much more for my senses, my knowledge, etc. than being here.

"What about there, Chloe? Do you feel anything strange or strange?

Cloire shakes her neck to the side to Lianya, who comes for her opinion.

"You don't feel anything."

"There's no way we can tell that Cloire doesn't feel anything."

"Is it?

Lotus snorts at the doubtful croir.

"I'm not proud of you, but I'm refreshed about the woods. It's more likely that you won't notice, even if there are some signs."

"I don't specialize in this kind of stuff either."

"My partner and I have the same sentence below, so I'm counting on it, Cloire."

Having said that in the order of Lianya, Emil and Zion, Cloire sank her mind and concentrated, thinking that even if it were said that way, if it was to be expected, the result would have to be worked hard to respond accordingly, whatever it was.

In addition to Lotus Mita, there are a number of groups of soldiers in the woods who gather resources as normal business.

Croix listens to those sounds with their superior hearing.

Seeing such a cloire trick, Lotus Mita continued to be vigilant around her while trying not to make any noise, just that she should not disturb her, but after a while, Cloire let her shoulders gaze with one sigh.

"I knew I had no idea. At least I didn't feel any abnormality in the range my perception reached."

"Sounds like you're up to something."

"Kroir doesn't know what to do with it."

"I don't have a choice, do you want to go back to collecting the right materials?

Lotus Yakiya thinks that if you move anything to execution, it doesn't mean it will work, but that you will end up wasting your legs.

Still, rather than being completely wasted, it was a suggestion that I should get some food and some ingredients and help the other soldiers at all, but Cloire's face, who tried to show his consent to it, became instantly more dangerous when he heard something.

"Is something wrong, Chloe?

"It's probably a scream. From that direction."

Lotus Ya rushes out first in the direction pointed by Kroir.

Theon rushed after him, and Emil followed him as he freshly hurried through the cloire, which took the form of being left behind with a bitter smile.