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ng the carriage.

Ashley and I are loading hay into the wagon to feed the horses, and sat side by side with it as a cushion to read one of the picture books, a children’s fairy tale.
Or rather I was being read to and told what it means.

However the road on which we are driving is not neatly paved, and the carriage bounces and vibrates, occasionally leaping in the air giving the feeling of weightlessness, with the book following along with it through the air.
It doesn’t seem to be car sickness, I guess carriage sickness?

The books that we are reading were borrowed by Ashley from the village head, and told of the building of the Kurt Merga Kingdom.
At least one of these books were put into every village and city, and the village head would read the book to the village’s children.
It’s like some kind of patriotic education?

Summarizing the founding of Kurt Merga, one of the adventurers born in the old days, about 500 years ago, was determined to help the populace suffering from the oppression and tyranny of the time.
The land for and funds were gathered by diving into newly discovered underground labyrinths to the southwest of Orlando, and after cleaning and purifying the land, he established a new country there.
The country accepted many who suffered from the tyranny of the other countries, and resisted pressure from those foreign entities who got angry at another country stealing it’s citizens.

In other words, the adventurers who work on the ground is different from an explorer who dives into labyrinths? I think it is all the same as hunting monsters, but there is probably some other clear distinction.

Ashley taught me the pronunciation and intonation of each letter one by one as we headed to the fort city Barga.
It seems we have arrived without incident in Barga, but I would not be surprised if something did go wrong.

The sound of multiple somethings running could be heard, but there was no indication on the map of anyone else nearby, so it seems they were farther off.

“Hey, it comes…increases.”

I put my hand on the drivers seat and told this to Remi and Ashley while standing up.

“Black-san? I don’t see anything around us, though….”

“Running, I hear, increases.”

“Ashley! ‘Glass Wolves’ have attacked in this area! It is likely that they will attack the horses! We should stop here and fight them.”

Remi judged the situation and decided to stop, then leaped from the coachman’s stand.
Remi lifts the sword that had lain across the driver’s seat and unsheathes it.
The sword was a wide, two-handed blade about 1m in length, double edged, also known as a Claymore.

From the sack Ashley had stuck into the carriage, she also…

Out of the sack came a sword longer than it….
and then a round shield, also longer than the sack…..
As for that? It’s generally known as a item box or an endless back, but isn’t it similar to using a different dimension for storage?

Ashley’s weapon was a short sword about 70cm in length and a round shield that was a buckler.
Ashley pulled it from her sheath and was increasingly vigilant towards the rear of the wagon.

“Black-kun, I don’t know how you fight, but I’ll have to rely on you for guarding the middle.
Which direction are they coming from?”

I kneel in the wagon and set the mode on the MP5A4 from safety to 3 bullet burst fire.
I pointed to the forest on the north side of the highway.
On my map I could now see the dot. There were three of them, and they were moving incredibly quickly! Behind the trees, a black dog came into sight.
The length of just one of them… Probably about 5 meters in length They passed through the forest quickly.

“They, attacking!”

I declared this and opened fire, aiming at the animals and pulled the trigger twice to hit their torsos.
It had very fast movement speed, but I couldn’t aim that fast, not even the best player in VMB could, even with VMB having high speed movement.
I shot ahead of them where I expected them to be and hit the first, then the other two continued ahead, unaware that the one ahead had died, and tumbled and fell over it’s corpse.

“That’s amazing… (or after all, it’s that magic attack of an unknown attribute from that magic weapon that was in the report.).
Black-kun, that was wonderful skill, do you want to skin it? We can sell it’s hide.”

“N-no.
First, hurry, let’s.”

I have never skinned an animal before… In this world something like that is natural and common, but it is not possible for me, nor is it the norm for someone from my world.
It isn’t possible to do it, because I don’t have the knowledge of how it works; It seems that common sense is not enough anymore, and it cannot further my knowledge.
There is no point to accumulating knowledge when I can’t understand it.
In that way we re-continued our journey and arrived at Fort City Barga without incident.