814 Chapter 812. (1/2)

The night of the day we left Nokta.

The centurions were holding an encampment. From Fran's point of view, they probably wanted to keep running through the night, but as expected, they know it's difficult.

They wouldn't be able to fight if they were still exhausted.

Besides, the fact that we've been able to shorten our schedule significantly is huge.

Originally it was going to take almost four days to get to Castell, but it looks like we'll be able to arrive the day after tomorrow morning.

Fran is in a good mood, too. So much so that she served everyone a curry.

Unlike the noon, when we poured sandwiches down the drain, everyone was excited to be well-fed and ready to set up camp.

'It's a strange smelling dish,'

Yum!

Horse!　Yum!

The curry that was beginning to be popular in the Clansel Kingdom had probably not reached this continent. Everyone was surprised, but their tongues were tantalized.

I was worried about whether or not it would be good for the dragon people's taste buds, but apparently there was no problem. Rather, the dragonlings seemed to enjoy it the most and ate it in large quantities.

All of them are huge men of more than 190 centimeters in height, and they are also probably gluttonous by race.

The adventurers' beds are also luxurious. The adventurers' beds are also luxurious, and they have a lot of bedding that they bought in Nokta. If we used earth magic to build a hut, a simple lodging house could be built in an instant.

Furthermore, Sophie was a big hit here as well. Some of the songs she played were designed to promote sleep and recovery.

That helped me sleep more than I normally would have, even though I only got a couple of hours of sleep.

An unusual meal and a fluffy bed. It even came with a magical cleansing and great background music. The adventurers and others had let slip that it was more awesome than the town's inn.

It's midnight.

After the anti-magic raids subside, there is a brief moment of calm.

There, Tsarutta, who was sitting around the campfire with Fran, quietly opened his mouth.

''Fran-dono. You know the whereabouts of the other three Gordisia families that are different from us Camelia families, right?

”Hm.

Is that a wisteria?　Is it Magnolia?

...... Magnolia.

Well, I guess I can at least give you a name. I can't tell you where they are without permission, though.

Hearing Fran's answer, Tsarutta pretends to be a little thoughtful.

''What's wrong?''

”Of the three families, I hear that Wisteria's ability is the most dangerous. It is said to have the power to cause the evil one to run amok.

It's dangerous.

I would have been somewhat relieved if I had known exactly where he was: ......

I suppose because we have the blessing of the evil gods ourselves, we can understand the dangers of that power when it gets out of control, etc.

''What is the current situation in Magnolia?　Living happily ever after?

...... I don't know if she's happy. But he's in the care of someone I trust.

Good.