Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

Thank you then, I will give back the things I picked up to the original owners.

Princess Irene was expressionless and didn't have any thoughts in her heart. He was worried about this 'journey into the abyss' again.

"Let's go back to the hotel first, it just so happens that it's getting late."

Bishop smiled and asked Irene and Leslie.

Leslie who heard this quietly squeezed the longbow in his hand.

Hotel, what a beautiful word, there are not only warm food in it, but also a soft bed, just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes.

I don't know if the handsome brave man and the beautiful princess will pay him such a large sum of money.

As it turns out, it does.

Leslie lay on the bed as soft as a white cloud with a firm expression.

He will never leave this wonderful team even if he dies.You can eat and sleep, you can go to the abyss, and you can get money when you come back.How could such a beautiful thing be given up?

And Irene, who lived in the next room, sighed deeply.

Tomorrow we will start our journey again, God knows how fate will arrange the next itinerary.Intuition told him that it would not be so safe.Take a step, look at a step.Maybe there will be a miracle?

the next day.

After consulting the magic prophecy book, the brave man, princess and elf archer took enough dry bread and set off.

This time, they did not bring any means of transportation.

After all the prophecy had them crossing the Kasbu Valley Mountains, yes, that's what the goddamn prophecy said, to reach the Rovag Forest on the other side of the mountain.

What can the weak Princess Irene do, she can only rely on her legs and walk every step with strength.

He firmly believes that after returning from this 'journey', he will definitely become a strong man, at least his legs must be very muscular.

Probably the goddess of luck favored the brave team.

After climbing hard for two full days, they didn't encounter any danger, at least none of them were any serious monsters.

Regardless of whether Princess Irene thinks so or not, it's right that the brave Bishop and the archer Riris think so.

Irene looked at the magical beasts gathered by Bishop who was cleaning like carrots, her expression was very calm, and there was no disturbance in her heart.

No matter who watched this scene for almost two full days, it would be difficult to make an expression of surprise and fear after thinking about it.

The brave man is indeed a brave man, and the devil king is indeed a devil king. With the momentum of cutting carrots, he can cut all the way back to the abyss.Even if he is given the title of brave, he doesn't want to wrong himself to pretend to grow up.

Fine.

As long as he can lie down and win.

As for Bishop chopping radishes back into the abyss, is he going to kill himself or cut them off.

Thinking of the sword in the stone that was cutting the monster fell on her neck at this time, Irene felt her neck was chilly.

Hug your thighs, hug your thighs no matter what!Building a good relationship with Bishop must be on the agenda!Deep feelings, a mouthful of stuffiness, the neck will be safe and sound!

Leslie looked strangely at Princess Irene who suddenly trembled beside her.

Thinking that the scary-looking monster in front scared the weak and beautiful princess, she took the longbow and hit the monster on the head hard!

The brains were splashed, and the flesh and blood were separated.

After nodding his head in satisfaction, he drew out his long arrow and picked aside the monster that was blocking the way.

Then he looked at the princess and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Your Highness, I will guard you."

……

Erin's expressionless face was about to freeze.

Archer?Is that how you use bows and swords?

Moreover, why did he show such a bloody expression of satisfaction and admiration?

Is this the brave team representing light and hope?

Don't be the devil's killing team, right?

It didn't take long.

After Bishop unilaterally slaughtered those little things with no eyes, it was time for dinner.

Taking out the dry bread, both the brave man and the princess couldn't eat it.It's not because the scene of cleaning up the monsters is too bloody, but because the two of them have eaten the bread for five or six days including the days when they set off.

But Leslie at the side was different, he ate with relish, as if he was enjoying something delicious.

In the past two days, both the brave man and the princess struggled to eat the bread with the appearance of the archer, after all, the other party ate deliciously.But after eating so many meals, no matter how delicious it looks, it doesn't feel like eating in your mouth at all.

The princess, who was used to enjoying herself, and the brave man, who was always picky and a devil, looked at each other and sighed in unison.

The necromancer wearing elf skin condemned the princess and the brave man with the eyes of wasting food. How can he know the deliciousness of dry bread if he has never tasted the bitterness of black bread!

Irene really couldn't eat the bread anymore, even with all the sauces he brought, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Seeing that Leslie, who was already full, began to skin the bloody desolate monster, he had a seemingly good idea.

Although he doesn't know how to cook, it's okay to give it a try, no matter how unpalatable it is, it won't be as unpalatable as dry bread.

So, why don't you eat meat and have to eat dry bread?

Just do it.

Putting the bread away, Irene went to pick up a monster that was about the size of a chicken but several times bigger than a chicken.

Please ask Leslie to clean the internal organs and remove the skin. After thinking for a moment, he stuffed the sauce he brought into the stomach of the monster, wrapped it with leaves, covered it with mud with earth spirit technique, and started roasting.

It's simple, easy, and you don't need to watch the heat. It's the most suitable for half-cooks like him.

In order to ensure that the meat is cooked, it is baked several times.

Leslie, who was busy tidying up the bones, thought the princess was just playing, felt a little emotional in his heart, and went on with his great work.

Playing with mud, the noble princess must have never played it before, and there is some reason for being silent for a while.

And Bishop sat beside Irene with great interest.

He didn't open his mouth to ask, and passed two branches to the other party from time to time.

Princess Irene has no time to worry about other things.

Looking at the fire, countless Chinese delicacies appeared in his mind.Beggar chicken is said to do the same, the meat feels fresh, crispy and tender just thinking about it.The saliva swallowed again and again.

Bishop, who supported his head, was amused when he saw this scene.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to Princess Irene with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Wipe."

Suddenly awakened, Irene was still resting on the tender meat of the beggar chicken's wings.

He turned his head foolishly, not quite understanding what the brave man was smiling at.

It wasn't until the brave man wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief that he woke up in fright.

That handkerchief was used to wipe the sword in the stone!

The sword in the stone has cut countless monsters!I really want to roar!

But no, he is just a weak princess who dare not resist the Great Demon King.

Irene glanced at the Demon King faintly, ignoring him, and continued to look at the fire.

He also has a petty temper. Today's thigh hug was suspended, and he is getting angry!

Bishop, who was ignored, was not angry either.

Continue to support your head to see what Princess Irene is doing.

It didn't take long.

Erin felt the same way.

He dug out the group of mud wrapped in monsters from the fire.

Carefully open it.

Wow!

Light barbecue flavor.

Put it in your mouth and bite.

Wow!

Unappetizing.

Very firewood, but also very sour.

Very unpalatable.

Princess Irene wants to cry but has no tears.

After spitting out what was in his mouth, he took out his own bread and started to chew.

Fiction is full of lies.

Where can there be delicious food that can be made casually.

And the brave man on the side laughed again.

By the way, he also handed a bag of water to the princess.

It's so naive, it's very courageous to try to eat a monster that has not passed the test of the Mage Association.

Hearing the gloating laughter, Irene took the water expressionlessly and gulped it down.

It was as if what he was drinking was the blood of the demon king in front of him.

It wasn't until he drank most of the water and returned the water bag to Bishop that he remembered that his water was still in the space ring, and asked, "Where did the water come from?"

Bishop, whose throat was a little dry from laughter, took the water bag, took a sip gracefully, and then replied, "Mine."

Erin didn't notice anything wrong.

As long as it's not the water bag that Riles picked up on the ground in the morning, it's fine.

It wasn't until he finished eating the bread again that he realized that he seemed to be kissing the devil indirectly?

Oops, is the devil's saliva poisonous?

I leaned against the tree and thought for half the night, but I didn't think about it.

Seeing from the corner of his eye that Bishop was still dutifully watching the night, he also closed his eyes.

Nothing is wrong now, so it must be fine.

It took another day, and the brave team finally crossed the 'dangerous' Kasbu Valley Mountains.

Irene put away the magic book and said, "The prophecy tells me that the pharmacist is in the Rovag Forest."

Looking at the lush and towering trees all around, he fell silent.

The magic book seems to be getting more and more passive and lazy. In the first two times, the image was released, but this time, a small line of words appeared, and the key word pharmacist was written!And find someone from the forest?How is this different from finding a needle in a haystack?

Oh, probably yes, the needle is smaller and the human is bigger.

"I heard before that there is a huge magical beast with extraordinary strength hidden in the Rovag forest. We have to be careful."

Leiris held the longbow that had been carried behind his back in his hand, and seemed a little apprehensive.

If the anticipation hadn't been revealed in her eyes, Irene would have almost believed it.

Turning to look at Bishop again, the other party looked relaxed, as if he was going to visit his back garden next.

All right, he won't have the right to speak, so he can just be at ease.

The forest is a real forest, and it is also really big.

After walking for a long time, the surroundings looked the same, making both the brave man and the princess think they were lost.

But the archer firmly told them that there was no repetition.Since all the elves belonging to the forest said so, they didn't doubt it much.

however.

After walking around for a long time, I went back to the place where the handkerchief was tied.

Erin had to debunk the false elf's lies.

I was about to speak.

Suddenly, a short figure ran over quickly in front of him.

Accompanied by the clanging sound, it could be vaguely discerned that the sound came from the other party's waist-tied vials.

This is the pharmacist!

A pharmacist who is obviously too poor to afford a space ring!

Distantly, the pharmacist spoke.

"Irene! Irene! Are you looking for me?"

Erin looked bewildered.

Who, he didn't know a short man of this height, and he couldn't match every pharmacist in memory.

The hair is still emerald green, I don't know it.

The author has something to say:**

small theater

Irene: So is the devil's saliva poisonous?

The author wearing a straw hat: Yes, there is no cure for the poison of love, and you are doomed.