57 – Search for Paramer (3)

“Rosemary.”

I called her.

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Now we are heading to Melansa, the entrance town where the Paramer search party gathers.

However, it was not possible to get there all at once. Even if you ride a horse, it takes more than 15 days.

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Now, let’s raise Rosemary’s favorability slightly. She has something to teach you.

“Rosemary.”

“……”

“Uh huh.”

“……”

“Can’t you hear what the master is saying?”

“…Ugh.”

The horse froze. She turned around

“What?”

“Prettier.”

“…Why?”

“Let’s camp soon.”

“Already?”

Rosemary glanced at the sky. That’s what it says. The sun is still in mid-heaven for her.

But she didn’t mind going leisurely. Even if you arrive early anyway, you will have to wait until all the rest of the paramer search party arrives.

Then she had no reason to arrive at the village first. It would be much better to teach them what they need on the way.

I jumped off my horse. He touched the leg of Rosemary, who was still on her feet.

“Aren’t you ready to camp?

“……”

“You don’t want to learn? Shape transformation.”

“…Keugh!”

Rosemary prepared for camp even as she gnashed her teeth. I just sat in the shade and watched.

Ah!

Comfortable!

This is a trip!

Still, how can I help you in moderation? Dinner will taste better if I make it myself.

I got up. He returned after beating a beast he could see. The backpack-like pocket was full of food, but I didn’t touch it. There’s a place to use all of that, so it’s better to airlift food when you can.

After grilling meat and spending time, the sunset has already set.

The rising smoke mixed with the red sunlight. The wind brushed through her hair.

The burning firewood suddenly broke. I stared blankly at the fire.

Come to think of it, is it called Ra yet?

-La is still confined to her room.

“Are you still looking for stigmata?”

-Yes…Actually…It seems like he’s researching something else.

I’m researching something.

Well, I’ll take care of it.

Roasted deer turned once. Seasoning was also moderately sprinkled. He grilled so much meat that he could do it with his eyes closed.

[Meat Recipe (C) changes to Meat Recipe (B).]

…You must have done a lot of baking.

The hind leg was torn. I handed it over to Rosemary.

“Sleep.”

“……?”

“I didn’t get poisoned. Eat quickly.”

“…I don’t eat.”

“I wonder.”

I tore off my back leg. Hmm. Also. Because it tastes different from portable food.

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No matter how well prepared it is, it cannot be compared to a dish prepared on the spot. I licked and ate the flesh attached to the bone.

“Hmm. It’s good.”

“……”

“Why is it so delicious? Who the hell baked it?”

“……”

“My hands are shaking… Ha ha ha… Did I take medicine without my knowledge…”

“……”

“If you can’t eat this, you will live forever…”

“Ah. f*ck! You won’t be able to eat it!”

You should have done that long ago.

He took one of her hind legs and threw it at Rosemary. Contrary to her dislike, she gobbled it up when given to her.

“Rosemary. Throw away the sword first.”

“…What?”

“Listen while eating. Ruler. The weapon you will use from today.”

I took something out of a bracelet-shaped pocket. The heavy ax I ordered separately fell with a thump.

An ax held in one hand. It’s the same as what I have.

It’s the opposite of the weapon Rosemary carries.

“…An axe?”

She painted her face.

“Do you want me to use the weapons used by savages?”

“The Church of Iskandal would be sad to hear it.”

“That cult was founded by barbarians in the first place! I hate to write! I will practice with the sword I always carry!”

“The original was confiscated.”

“Who, who wants?!”

“In the first place, Rosemary. Does our cute pet cat know exactly what kind of person he is?”

“Stop calling me that nickname!”

I poked the fading flame with a branch.

“I think you are misunderstanding something…Your strong point is not speed or technique. You can’t get your hands on what Radatoq has.”

“Stop talking about that human!”

“No. There must be a reason to continue. Rosemary is implicitly trying to follow Radatoque. Why?”

Sparks flared up.

“Are you jealous of Radatoque?”

“Shut up!”

Rosemary ran like a beast. I raised the tinder.

She swung lightly at her head.

Kang!

“Ah!”

Rosemary clutched her head. I waved the tinder.

“One rule. Talking without a word is forbidden. Rosemary. Do it in moderation There are limits to what you can see.”

“This is it…!”

“If you really want to hit me, I will give you sparring once a day, so do it there. Let’s not mess around while eating. Because the food tastes bad.”

I put the remaining meat in my mouth and chewed it. Hmm. This part is tough.

“It seems that Rada Talk is quite traumatic. But stupid That’s not your advantage. Why do you covet what you don’t have?”

“…What?”

“Don’t try to have what you don’t have, take good care of what you have. What are your strengths? You really don’t know?”

“…Sacred power?”

Kang!

“Oh, it hurts!”

“I hit you because it hurts. You sound like holy power. Your holy power is similar to that of Radatoque. The only special advantage you have is…”

I pointed the ax at the kindling.

“It’s power. You ignorant b*tch So just be quiet and listen. Don’t do useless tricks or footwork. Even when you fought with me, if you hadn’t fought flashily, your win rate would have gone up a little higher.”

. . .

The special training continued. I had no intention of watching. Rosemary is rosemary. Although weaker than in the game, the foundation was perfectly set.

Teaching is one of my skills. It was ‘Fire burning the cliff – Guillotine (A)’. Her transmogrification, which she later mastered alone, involved an axe. It’s a weapon that goes well with her exceptional body-enhancing method.

As I progressed through the game, there were moments when I became close with Rosemary. At such times, she could hear her special lines.

「What if I had known the way I should go? I could have been much stronger than this now… I’m sorry. Really.”

That regret. I’ll release it to the real Rosemary. I had an ax on my shoulder. It was no different than me who had to train.

I need to make this an S rank as well… I have to make the spearmanship an S rank too…

We have a long way to go. I have to learn even the unique vocal method from Beatrice, but when will I learn it all?

…Wasn’t it time to rest?

“I, I… The weapons of the barbarians…”

“If you don’t like it, hit me right now.”

I swung the ax lightly. Hmm. Nice In other words, the level of the room is a gangster. Since you’re over 50, pretty much everything is as light as a feather, right?

“But if you beat me now, neither I nor Radatoque will ever win.”

“……”

“Why? Give me back the sword?”

“…Ugh.”

Rosemary grabbed her axe. She screamed.

“What should I do first?!”

“You have to learn how to hold.”

I covered Rosemary’s hand. The startled cat’s ears pouted.

“What, what are you doing?!”

“I’m not teaching you because you lost. The gripping method is like this. Ruler. How is it?”

“…Is it lighter than before?”

“Even if you know how to lift properly, the feeling will change. Practice gripping. The next step is to hold still. Then, how to lift and walk.”

“How to wield it?”

“This is the last time.”

I threw the ax into the air and caught it. Swung like lightning

The huge tree snapped and snapped. Fell down with a roar.

“If you learn everything, you can make it like this even if you don’t have holy power. How is it? Are you interested?”

“……”

Rosemary opened her mouth. She looked down at the ax she was holding.

I was still impressed. But she was seen giving strength to the hand holding the axe without saying a word.

He complains a lot, but in the end he does it. He’s a guy who’s thirsty for strength.

Then, where should I try it?

Beatrice’s spirit body jumped out. He sat on my shoulder and whispered.

【Can I help you?】

“Thank you for looking at my posture.”

Beatrice said that he would gladly help first someday.

Hmm. Maybe i…

Are you good at being a trainer?

. . .

The little tavern was always noisy. It was a daily routine for farmers to come back after work and pour alcohol on an empty stomach.

But it was quiet today. The owner of Melanza’s tavern noticed the customers.

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Not your usual guests. A strange combination that is hard to see.

The knights eating snacks without saying a word.

Magicians having a heated discussion.

Mercenaries banging their heads on the table while chatting among themselves.

The elves looked around curiously.

The priests are hesitantly looking at each other.

Hiding under the counter, the boss remembered that there was a Paramer nearby.

Come to think of it, the date has come. Then, are they the victims this time?

Sadness followed as the gaze changed. The store owner sighed and started making food to serve.

“…Only on the topic of the church…”

A ferocious voice flowed from the table where the knights were sitting.

“Are you making the imperial knights wait?”

“Maybe he ran away?”

“It could be. The Paramer Reconnaissance Unit is famous for its high mortality rate.”

“The Cult of Ra’s Encyclopedia…”

Boom!

A glass made a loud noise at the table where the mercenaries were sitting.

“As for being late, isn’t that the same for you? Knights?”

“…What did you just say?”

“No, what. It’s not a wrong word. Isn’t it? You arrive by midnight today anyway, right? After all, it’s not even perception.”

“One hour left.”

“As expected, he is strict in the strange part. The knights.”

“These bastards… Even though their mouths were pierced…”

The wizard sprang to his feet.

“Ji, calm down! Both of you! You can’t fight here!”

“Then you mean fighting outside? Wizard?”

“That’s not what it sounds like! Anyway, I’m telling you not to fight!”

The elves snorted.

“What are humans?”

“It seems better to throw it away when you need it. Flora.”

“It’s my own before you even arrive… That’s really bad.”

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No one of the priests said anything. I was just watching.

The knight stood up.

Wow!

The table of mercenaries has been overturned.

“Follow me.”

“f*ck. I heard you don’t even touch a dog when you’re eating.”

“You’re not even a bastard.”

“…These lowly things!”

“It’s cheap, don’t fight!”

An imminent situation. The boss prayed that the items in the store would not break much.

I don’t care what god it is, please do a miracle.

Boom!

A miracle opened the door and came in.

The boy who came in earlier brushed the dirt off his shoulder. The clothes he was wearing were torn to shreds without sound.

The atmosphere stiffened. Everyone stopped talking and looked at the last of the searchers who had arrived.

“…As expected.”

The black-haired boy sighed. The muttering to himself was loud enough for all to hear.

“It’s sh*t again.”

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