Chapter 267: 267 It's raining.

The morning after I behaved miso on everyone, I woke up with unusual signs. The sound you hear is unusual.

Unlike the sound of the usual wind crossing, the sound of water. It's raining. Wake up your body and force it out of bed.

I change into my usual clothes and when I get out of the room it's darker than usual.

I don't know the exact time because I don't have a clock, but it's generally happening at the same time... it should. I get up regular every morning when it comes to craftsmen, prejudices like (?) but I do, and my dad actually did.

I can see it through the window, so if she says she doesn't have to check it again, she does, but she took it off and opened the door of the house.

Sleepy rain is wetting the ground. It's more chilling air than strange and jimmy.

Usually the leaves and grass flowers of the greenless trees are also wet in the rain, drooling as if they were revealing their mood.

The trunks of the trees were also wet in the rain, increasing their blackness and darkening the forest atmosphere, which also appeared gloomy.

"Oh, shit."

I was alone. I should have pumped some water during yesterday. That way I didn't have to go today. The tank is also made, so I may have had a couple of days to store it over there.

But it does not stand in regret. I can't help it, let's go catch some rain today.

When I go outside holding a water bottle, I don't see the Krull who is usually out there, or Lucy who is always with me.

Well, I don't have any trouble without the amount of water Krull carries, so as I was trying to keep going, Krull jumped out of the cabin in a hurry.

"It's raining today, so it's okay."

"Klululululululululululu"

When I said, I rubbed my head on me like I didn't want to, and the krull rang.

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I sigh, prepare the water bottle as usual, and let Krull hold it. Then Krull sounded "Krulu" in a good mood.

"All right, well, let's go."

Lucy says, rolling over at the entrance to the cabin and looking at me. She doesn't seem willing to go out in the rain.

Leave me a message.

When I said that, I snorted with Hunce. It's raining and things are different, so I think I might want to share the work with Krull.

If barometric pressure is also present in this world, it may be a little harsh due to the low pressure.

It goes on in the rain. It's a little loose underfoot and a little hard to walk, but the footing is never heavy. There is no such thing as slipping your legs, either.

The rain doesn't hit me directly, but the rain falling from the trees hits me in pieces.

Krull, who had done so tickling at first, eventually got used to it, and started walking flat.

We get to the lake and fill the water bottle one by one. The surface of the lake is finely rippled with rain. This lake is huge, so even with this much rain, it should be quite a bit of water if it keeps falling. Sounds like you shouldn't go up to the river for a while.

"I don't wash my body today."

"Kul."

Krull bowed his head like a nod when I said it. Do you understand just because it's raining? When we finish pumping water into the four water bottles, we withdraw.

Back on the way home, beaten by the rain, with a quick leg. The situation is the same as when I forgot my umbrella in the previous world, but not with wonder and misery like then.

"I wonder if it's because Krull is with us"

When I snapped like that, Krull rubbed his head gently at me for hearing.

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