Cabin for two with Maid of Mond

——The frequency of going to that restaurant to eat in the future will not be so high...

——But there will still be many opportunities to visit.

Toth's eyes moved up a little bit, and through the forest of houses that gradually rose with the terrain, he could vaguely see a little statue of the church square at the top.

Then turn around and walk along the central street towards the city gate.

Near the city wall, it was quite noisy during the day. Workers were rushing to repair the cracked ground and the collapsed city wall. Now they were temporarily resting. Only a few workers and guarding knights were left watching the scene. It seemed that they would have to burn the lights to fight at night.

Due to the damage near the city wall, most of the shopping streets on the outskirts of the city were temporarily closed, but they probably didn't plan to rest for too long.

The florist, her migrant workers, and her sister, who seldom come home, are checking the booth’s protection against fortification dust.But the picture looks like a mother with two daughters - Miss Employee corresponds to the mother.

The stall was on the outside, and the owner of the fruit stall had already moved his stall away from the fortification area, and it was rare that he didn't go to the tavern when it was getting dark, but sat and chatted with a woman beside the stone steps.

Across the intersection of the central passage and the ring road, the blacksmith shop at the other end was also close to the city wall, but the ground fissure in that area did not hurt the city, and the blacksmith shop was open as usual.

Fortunately, they are still open. Mond City now has a large demand for supplementary weapons. At this moment, the sound of clanging from the blacksmith's shop can also be heard.

--Thanks for your hard work.

——This city can be saved, and a large part of the credit can be said to be knocked out by your forging hammer.

After a short pause, Toth continued to walk forward.

"Ah, Mr. Toth, good night...huh? These luggage... are you leaving Mond City?"

The West Wind Knight at the door, Swann, greeted him and asked, and another West Wind Knight on the other side also looked over curiously.

Both knights had bandaged injuries, but they were not too serious, and they could still perform their duties normally.

"Yes, and no." Toth shook the luggage bag in his hand, and replied with a smile: "I originally lived in the hotel, and I have already checked out from today...but I already have a new residence, not too far away , I will still run to the city every day in the future, please take care of me in the future."

"I see." Cavalier Swann smiled in relief. "That's great. You are one of the warriors who charged forward in yesterday's battle. The Knight Order's awards haven't been officially released yet. It would be a pity to leave now."

"Haha, don't mention anything else, I definitely want Mora! I'm a greedy adventurer." Toth paused for a while, then looked at the two knights who had fought bloody battles yesterday, and said seriously: "Those like you two are the real warriors."

"You've been honored, Mr. Totter."

After talking briefly with each other for a while, Toth waved and continued away with his luggage.

When the pigeons flew up on the bridge and the adventurer's back gradually became smaller at the other end of the bridge, the knight Lawrence on the side suddenly mentioned——

"We seem to have forgotten to ask him where his new home is."

"Ah, yes...but it's okay, right?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm just curious...Although the houses in the city are not so easy to find, but he is quite efficient in doing tasks, and he should be able to accumulate a lot of Mora, and he also has some exchanges with several cadres of our knight order. , can you always find someone to introduce the rental house?"

"Well... it's better to have a real home of your own? However, if you go to the city every day as usual, it is generally more cost-effective to find a place to live in the city."

"Right? And, going back and forth every day, where does he live... Hey, look, he didn't turn at the intersection, but went straight. Is there a town in that direction?"

"It's closer, remember if it's not? It has already been destroyed."

"Yeah... oh, I can't see it anymore, but it seems that he didn't go straight in the end, but turned...to the side uphill."

"Uphill? Isn't there only... that piece of woods that came out yesterday?"

……

……

Toth walked slowly step by step.

[One of the group of warriors], not [that hero], was requested by Thoth from the acting head of Qin in advance, and the glory that Qin originally wanted to promote was forcibly suppressed.

It's not that he doesn't take the credit at all. Being able to contribute in such a big battle is still very good for him to move around in Mond in the future.

Of course Mora does too.

The main reason for this request is to temporarily avoid trouble and not want to be burdened by fame.

If he is a traveler who comes and goes freely, it doesn't matter if he really collects the honor of this battle, but in terms of his future life plan, his reputation is still enough, if it is too high, it is best to suppress it first.

This is not just humility, but also a kind of asking for help, which requires the cooperation of the Knights and other personnel present.

After struggling, Qin nodded helplessly.

It was Kaya who met later, and after hearing this, he smiled meaningfully and said to him: "In the name of a hero, you can be inappropriate for a while, but you may not be able to hide forever~"

Thoth could only shrug his shoulders.

After that, there is still a lot to do.

Thoth might not have left the city on the next day.

"……Yo."

Toth looked up the slope and said hello.

After leaving the hotel, he walked all the way, and he didn't meet anyone who usually communicated more or had a special status.

I didn't bother to look for it.

Because everyone is busy.

Both the Knights Order and the Adventurer's Association have a lot of things to do, and the church's mourning ceremony for the victims lasted all day.

Until now, he had never met one.

Holding a small harp, sitting on a big rock...

Some illusory and thin emerald green figures.

Volume One Finale Noelle

"Lord Barbatos."

Toth spoke steadily.

The poet Wendy was originally looking at the sky in a daze, but when Toth approached, she just lowered her head and wanted to say something. At this time, she was a little dazed and then smiled.

"What a sudden attack, Mr. Toth. Didn't you say that you didn't want to speak out? And if I heard you right, you said 'yo' just now, right? This sense of awe doesn't seem to be enough."

"Because I found that it's not difficult to just grab someone who is a little awed but not so awed, just use any scale."

"Huh? Anyway, it's a measure of seriousness and care."

The black-haired boy carrying luggage at the bottom of the ramp and the poet sitting on the stone smiled in pairs.

Then Toth stopped smiling.

"Are you weaker than a few days ago?"

Wendy looked at each other calmly for a moment.

"Can you feel it like this? Just from the induction level of elemental magic, others should not feel any disobedience... Is this also the wisdom of sages from other worlds?"

"The Seven Sages did not teach me this kind of ability, it is purely my own vague intuition... But my journey is deeply related to their words, forming my experience, and the operation of intuition cannot be separated from experience. From this perspective Speaking of it, it can be regarded as related.”

Thoth looked at the poet again.

Seemingly mortal - God.

Fengshen, the god of Pimond, the center of people's beliefs here, is now also a god with a huge statue on the church square.

Barbatos.

In the content that Thoth has learned, it tells the deeds of Fengshen turning into a bard and walking on the earth, but Mond was originally a bunch of bards—or maybe it was because of Fengshen’s deeds that he prospered—so it is impossible to casually A poet who is somewhat mysterious is regarded as the god of wind.

In the conversation by the lake a few nights ago, when Toth said that he had already guessed the identity of the other party, he also reserved some preparations for the possibility of guessing wrong.

It can now be identified.

Wendy smiled and said: "If you are a good boy who works hard, you should be able to clearly compare my strength with that of Mond's initial stage. There is a huge gap."

"Actually, I thought it was an exaggeration in the book." Toth said, "However, your deeds 500 and 1000 years ago are indeed a little bit different from the records that changed the world when Mond was founded."

Wendy said: "Today, even the oldest and most powerful of the seven gods will not make a big fuss with a wave of hand like in ancient times. However, it is true that my divine power is much weaker, because I have not performed the priesthood for a long time, and I am no longer a true and complete Fengshen."

Toth pondered for a moment.

He vaguely understood that this was some kind of belief of this god, expressing his will with this [inaction].

This is just a rough understanding, and the other party needs to explain it in person.Maybe the other party is willing to talk about it if you ask, but Toth is just a little curious and doesn't really care.

So he chose to continue the original topic.

"You were already weaker than the ancient ones, and then you fought yesterday, and you were depleted even more?"

Although the poet does not directly appear on the battlefield, it is undoubtedly a part that can determine victory or defeat.

"It's a little overdrawn." Wendy smiled as if not paying attention: "But don't worry, I won't die suddenly, even, my combat power as a [a powerful poet who uses wind elements] It won't be affected too much. What may really affect is something I should have done but failed to do well."

Thoth was silent for a moment, then said, "Wind Demon Dragon."

Wendy nodded.

At the end of the battle yesterday, when the strange radiance radiated from the hillside, the seriously injured Fengmolong flew up from the lakeside at some point.

Feng Molong stayed in the air for a while, then flew away without doing anything.

"Even at that time, Twarin rejected my wind, avoiding the dandelion that was passed by the wind. I hoped that the energy brought in it would relieve his pain...Of course, it may not be able to relieve it in the first place."

When mentioning this matter, the poet lost his original lightness, and his pain was written on his face.

"Pain..." Toth frowned. "The Wind Demon Dragon is suffering from constant pain, which caused its madness?"

"Yes, there must be the influence of [Abyss]. When Feng Molong left yesterday, I also saw the Abyss Mage appearing near him."

"Abyss... Abyss Religion..."

Toth recalled the battle with Diluc and Lei Ze in the secret realm.

And, that beautiful girl with blond hair and white clothes.

Whether there is Fatiru's negative karma or not, the Tivat continent is already extremely deep.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"If you want, that would be great." Wendy smiled again: "Then let's talk about it later, I came here today to confirm another matter with you."

"please say."

"The thing about the plant monster..." Wendy narrowed her eyes and said, "It's not over yet, is it?"

Toth nodded slowly.

"That's right, when the rays of light expanded outward, I saw a group of black spots... To be precise, it was several dark energy clumps gathered together and flew out to nowhere."

Fatiru's negative karma has not yet ended.

After confirming this point, Wendy jumped off the rock and left without talking for a long time.

"There's a lot to talk about after that. Not just about the troubles just now, but about yourself, about where you came from, and... about your cottage.

"But don't rush now, let's take a good rest. The whole Mond needs rest, and you are no exception.

"Me? Of course I also want to go to the tavern, earn a little mora and drink and rest, hehe~"

Seeing the back of the poet bouncing down the hill, Toth shook his head and smiled wryly.

What a god of liberty.

Afterwards, Toth continued up the hill, and after passing through a forest that did not exist two days ago, he arrived at the door of a hut.

He originally wanted to say to himself that I was back, but he didn't say it.

He went into the house to look at it yesterday, but now that it was night and the air was cold, he felt so lonely.

The structure of the house is basically the same as the memory of the previous life, but without all kinds of furniture and the many memories accumulated during the journey, it looks empty.

In the attic, there is no warm bed, no cactus that likes to listen to his adventure stories and will creep out to write a diary.

In the study room, there are no cabinets full of books, no illustrated books he personally recorded, and no piles of crabs that he followed home from the beach for no reason.

In the main hall, there was no pair of young magicians who forced him to be their teacher, and there was no big dining table.

Fortunately, there was still a fireplace. He knew he would not be cold, so he came back tonight.

Originally, his thought was that it would not matter if he came back after the Knights confirmed that the existence of this hut and the surrounding woods was not dangerous.

He could understand that these things suddenly appeared on the hillside just like the two-headed strange flower, and the Mond people should be wary of them both emotionally and rationally.

but.