Unnamed Most Powerful Mage

"And it's amazing, isn't it?"

"Ugh, yeah......"

When Inon groans as he looks around him like he said half impressed and half frightened, Yurika is nodding and answering.

Well, I can't help what I've done.

Until earlier, deep valleys between mountains and mountains were filled with clear streams and abundantly many trees, which are now turned into wilderness as far as we can see.

"Inon, for now...... why don't we get the sailcarriage out and move on?

"Huh? Ah... yes, you do"

When Inon emerges in Elbungast in the valley leading to Elf Garden, which turned [Mobile Adventurer Guild Inn] into a wilderness, he stores [Mobile Adventurer Guild Inn] in different spaces after the horse pulls a connected sailcarriage.

"Thank you for waiting"

Sometimes Inon has said sorry, "No, there's nothing wrong with that. It's not even such a rushed journey. In the meantime, let's just say we move to where we can travel by sailcarriage," he tells them looking at everyone.

"Right... just move it"

Riding on the sailcarriage as the lineras muttered like rumors with their tired faces.

Follow Inon and other members thereafter as well.

The last time I sat in the squire seat of the sailcarriage, I manipulated the reins to get the horse's reins running by my hand.

- Ten minutes later.

Erbungast, the valley that led to the Elf Garden that became the Wasteland, as it progressed, he said, "Yuma, Mr. Lineras seems so depressed?," Yurica has spoken from behind.

I sighed and looked in the sailcarriage and saw one sports-seated lineras squirming.

"Hmm...... well, you're okay. It's a linen."

Sooner or later, you should be feeling better as usual, and the lineras that didn't properly mention the characteristics of the forest are bad.

Besides, I'm not bad because the tree demons in Erbungast that attacked me earlier are bad.

"... Ha, Mr. Yuma sometimes takes a hard attitude towards Mr. Linellas, doesn't he?

"Really? As far as I'm concerned, it's a normal response.

Yurica is apparently unhappy, but me and Lineras have been friends since we entered the kingdom of Yuzeu.

I'm not too shy.

Plus, I want you to look at Selene, Inon and Seyless and all that.

It's like you're just communicating when you don't hear us talking.

That conversation contains no words at all that I said I would labor lineras.

That's what we're all used to.

"Really..."

Yurika looks at me with a frightened face.

A number of red and grey light points appeared within the magical range of [Exploration], which has been active ever since I entered the elf garden when I saw Yurika's face like that.

You're very likely to encounter the sailcarriage I'll be manipulating in a few minutes.

"Apparently, you're a customer."

"Huh? Are you a customer?

Yurika looks at me with a strange face, but the fact that I don't immediately associate it with the demonic raids makes me the harm I've lived all my life in town.

Yurika questioned me, and before I could answer, the red light point approached me faster than I expected and showed up.

That's the wolf I saw from time to time in the mountains of the village of Alai.

Seeing a wolf like that, Yurika said in a surprised voice, "Mr. Yuma! That's the Howling Dock, a subspecies of Fenrill!," he shouted.

To Yurica's voice, the members who were in the sailcarriage also face something.

And he said, "Oh, I see!," he goes right back into the sailcarriage after he shows the look he says.

You know, only Yurica said, "Yeah? Aren't we all overreacting for a pale night?," he muttered, "but has shown a face convinced that he will activate the magic of [the wind blade] and slash and abandon the wolves over nearly ten two meters.

When all the wolves were magically buried, a group of orcs appeared with giants exceeding three metres from its rear.

That number is close to twenty, but I tried to launch an attack, so I slash and throw it away with the magic of [Wind Blade].

"But don't let a bunch of demons push you... what the hell is going on?

I was lightly slapped in the shoulder from behind where I magically annihilated the army of bees nearly a metre closer.

Looking back, there was Sayless and Sayless was slightly dyeing her cheeks red.

"- Hmm? Sayless, what's wrong?

Sayless licked my neck when she didn't respond to my inquiry, and when she smelled my body.

I immediately turned to the other members on the sailcarriage and said, "Oh! Hey! Sayless is weird!" It was Inon and Yurika who reacted as quickly as possible when I told them to take Sayless with them into the sailcarriage.

Sayless was bumping her limbs, but at the end of the day, Serene was also helping tie her hands and legs with rope.

"What the hell is going on?

I move the sailcarriage, but when I question it, after Yurika whines, "Could this be..." "Mr. Yuma, this could be dangerous!" And as soon as Yurika screamed but said, "I'm having trouble deciding if you don't tell me exactly what's at stake," she said, "this could be an elf-specific disease I hear rumors about!" And the answer came back - I don't know what that means.

I was about to return it to you to explain it plainly, through the valley.

And at the end of the wasteland were spreading woods with trees that were so large that they could not be compared to Erbungast.