13 11 Traveling Lunch (2/2)

So what about shooting an air bomb out of your body and blowing yourself up under air pressure? Still not activated.

With fire magic, buzz yourself off every ground! Yes, it won't activate.

'Er... Why?'

I took one break from escape and watched my surroundings. It's just a forest. Nothing more, nothing more. But the reason why the plains warcraft don't enter the woods is definitely because of this phenomenon of magic absorption. The higher the Warcraft, the more magic is important for life activities, and if you get into this forest poorly, you may not be able to move. Like me now.

'The only salvation is not to be hungry...'

Then, I tried a little, but the type of skill that emits magic outside seemed totally inactive.

There's nothing like being sucked magic out of your body, so if you don't get a series of skills weirdly, you won't be inactive.

There seemed to be no particular problem with my vision, which seems to be controlled by magic in my body.

However, a few hours went by with a stab in the ground and I realized there was.

You're not going to recover your magic.

It must be because of the scarcity of magic in the atmosphere. Magic did not recover automatically. I still have more than half of it left, but I think I should stop using it for nothing.

Shit, I don't have a way out of here on my own anymore.

Ah, why are you doing this...

Yes, three days have passed since then. Still, no change. On my first day looking at my skills, I explored a way out, but quickly came to the conclusion that I couldn't.

Anyway, the inability to release magic outside means that the attack system cannot be used, nor can magic or reading.

And then wait for the other creatures that happened to be interested in me by chance and pull me out by chance.

Miraculously, we have to wait for a natural mutation to happen and be blown away or something.

The best part is that humans come and pull it out.

Ten days have passed since I stabbed him. I'm sorry. I didn't see reality. You don't have to be human anymore. I apologize to Mr. Goblin for the scattered killing. I won't call you XP or anything anymore. Please, someone pull it out. If you pull it out, I'll follow you for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter if it's a cobolt or a zombie or anything. Please.

A month has passed. Yeah, pick it up for anyone. Please, I'm an excellent property, right? What a devilish sword. Not a lot of swords think for themselves, huh? I can cook and stuff. I have skills, and it's true. Whatever, I'll use my points to level it up. Look, even the cooking LV10. ”The food has reached LvMax. You have a status and a bonus to your cooking skills. You've added a new item to your self-evolution bonus. Do you also have a demolition? It's convenient, right? Even this is going to level up. Here we go, level 10!” Demolition has reached LvMax. You'll also get a bonus for your status and dismantling skills. You can level this up, too. Look, I gave you one level. It's amazing, isn't it? It's highly combative, too. Both swordsmanship and swordsmanship are LV7. Because you're gonna improve your magic skills, too, right? I turned fire magic into LV10! What do you say? Fire magic has reached LvMax. Flame Magic LV1 will be added to your skill! Oh, there was more up there. What do you say? I mean, it wouldn't hurt to pick it up, would it? And this skill...

”-... Huh!”

Oh, I was so in love, I could hear the phantom. Maybe it's the end of the line.

”Ohhhh!... let me... ehh!

Yeah? Are you sure it's an illusion?

Rattling! Rattling!

A slight vibration came through the ground. I wonder what that sounds like.

”Not yet - follow -”

”Chi... Shit! What?”

I knew it was a human voice!

Yay, the humans are here! Thank God.

Hey, I'm here! Look, the sword's stabbed, right? It's like a legendary sword, isn't it? So pull it out! Pleas!

Rattling! Rattling!

The identity of the vibration was the wheel of the carriage, one front carriage showing up from the woods.

Isn't that too fast? If I curve at that speed...

And the carriage rolled over in front of me.

Gashan!

Wow! Are you okay with the guy in there? But why are you in such a hurry? Looks like something's chasing me though.

I can't even use my reading nowadays, so I can just watch. People crawled from the carriage as they watched with concern for the safety of the people in the carriage.

Oh, looks like you're safe. He was a merchant with a tempered feel coming out of fantasy. Would it be easy to tell the man merchant of Draohnquest 3 how to dress with his coat woven?

Plus, that subordinate-like little guy comes out. As the little man spoke in the carriage, several more men and women emerged.

I just don't know what that fit was... it was awful.

A worn cloth that you obviously haven't washed can't even be called a dress that you just tied to your torso with a string. Her hair is also thinly dirty and she has a large collar around her neck.

'You're a slave. Is there a slave in this world, too?'

Something's disappointing. Because of this, the other world feels tainted. Nothing, it's not that the slaves are bad. However, I just thought that in every world, people are no different.

”Hey, let the slaves have their stuff!

”Hey, I'll let you do it now! Hey, you guys, come on! Grab your stuff!

”Ugh.”

”Just do it, Usnoro!

Wow. Scum. There's human scum. A little boy is whipping a slave and trying to get him to carry heavy baggage. I'm starting to feel bad just watching.

”Ya, he's coming!

”Hii! Coming!”

And the cause of their panic showed up.

”Grrrrrrrr”

It was a bear warcraft with two necks.