Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won't Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Chapter 288: 288 287. Eight Legged Horses and Herbal Pancakes


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"Thank you so much! Still, the Demon Crusade Squad is really awesome..."

"I heard about the Demon Crusade Squad, but I was impressed by the strength..."

A villager who came to ask for help says he is stingy with his father, the village chief.

In the morning burning, a burning fire burned in the centre of the village, and the demonic lantern was still glowing pale.

As the villagers watch, the red bear (Red Bear) is being dismantled and is becoming a grilled meat and soup as it is.

While the villagers haven't eaten since the Red Bear (Red Bear) raid, both livestock and grain reservoirs have been damaged.

Demon Crusade Squad carriages are already full of Wyburn.

At Griselda's discretion, the red bear (Red Bear) meat was to be everyone's breakfast.

A sudden attack by a red bear (Red Bear), without a hunter. Livestock was pretty much hit, but there was no single victim - that was boiling the villagers a lot.

Plus, eat at the Red Bear with the famous Demon Crusader in the Kingdom of Ordine.

Many people bring alcohol, cooking and confectionery from the house, and at the earliest, it has become like a banquet.

Most importantly, the injured came out a little.

That Wolf was hurting his knee, one bow knight hurt his wrist with a series of bow shots.

And one villager rejoiced at completing the crusade, jumped off the roof and bruised his leg.

One villager was surprised to see a rolling red bear (Red Bear) and hurt his back.

One slipped his hand and cut his palm during the dismantling of the red bear (Red Bear).

Everyone, including the red knee of a toddler who cried and fell in the basement, has been treated by a cleric.

The villagers were very thrilled with the healing magic of the high magic rarely seen.

The villagers and crew rejoiced that no one was missing, and the breakfast party proceeded busily.

Thus, when the morning sun rose completely, the remaining half of the demonic crusade unit that was waiting arrived at the village with the carriage.

Check each other's situation, and a member of the mission's crew will go to the surrounding villages to inform them and alert them.

Until I got here, I only met with the merchants and the carriage of the shipping guild, and they said there was no talk of animals or demons either.

I just hope no damage has been done to the other villages.

The magicians began to recreate the ice on the carriage so that the meat and skin of Wyburn would not rot.

The horses seemed unsettled by the smell of Wyburn and resentful, so they were being given extra apples.

Wolfe did not join the Red Bear (Red Bear) breakfast party.

Upon knee treatment from the cleric, the bread is put through his throat with red wine and rested against the carriage wall.

After undergoing healing magic, the bow knights headed for a cheer with the villagers.

I was called out to them to go with me, but after I got healing magic, I got a little sloppy, and I refused for that reason.

"... pitiful"

Wolf breathes shallow with his eyes closed.

If you want to help someone at all, you choose not to go to Dalya's revelation, and the result is this. It's not cool.

Even if it was caused by his running in the Wyburn crusade during the day, he pulled the team's legs.

Lack of judgment in self-management - it's all about deep reflection.

Running a horse from here will never make it to Darya's revelation.

Besides, you can't expect me to go back to King's Capital alone now.

It was unfortunate not to be able to celebrate the revelation, but when we returned to the Wang capital, we decided to take the flowers and go to the green tower and tell them the words of celebration - with that in mind, the lid (eyelids) dropped.

The fatigue of the day, it seems, was quite heavy.

After a little nagging, I open my eyes to footsteps stepping on pebbles.

From a small window in the carriage, I could see Griselda walking in. Wolfe gets off the carriage immediately.

"Lieutenant, I apologize for the inconvenience."

"I have nothing to apologize for. Both Wyburn and Red Bear (Red Bear) caught brilliantly, it works great as Red Armor (Scarlet Armor), 'Wolf'"

I was surprised that they called my name shorter than they denied my apology.

Because the deputy captain stayed put as many of the squadrons changed from "Wolframe" to "Wolfe" calling.

Still, I'm not uncomfortable with what they called me, but I even feel familiar with it.

"Are you feeling all right now?

"Yes, because you have healing magic on your knees"

"Sometimes I don't know for myself when it comes to physical fitness control. If you are going to be in a streak next time, make sure to alert all your crew. Well - if you're back in shape, could you ask for a messenger? Take this to the Royal Castle, the Knights' Desk."

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

Wolfe, wondering, received the seal.

Already closed, instead of sealed wax (furrow) on the seal, Griselda's signature was spelled out in blue ink.

I've never been asked to be a messenger before.

Red armor (scarlet armor) is basic and does not act as a conductor.

And even in the absence of a knight as a preacher, a small knight, usually less burdensome to the horse, is represented.

Why, when I thought I was, Griselda went on to say the words.

"This is an aid about this village and a document about strengthening the street and town outlook. Other demons and animals may be moving under the influence of Wyburn. I'm in a hurry, so I'll keep the eight-legged horse (Slapenil). Ask the cleric for a health check before you leave. Because you won't need to check your health at Royal Castle. And then there's another mission that only you can do."

"What is it?

Wolf pulls himself together.

If it's to fill today's lapse, let's take on any assignment.

But the deputy narrowed his bright eyes and laughed at himself.

"It's a demonic crusade unit advisor, a revelation by Dr. Dalya, and a celebration of it. Even if you don't make it to the ball, it will be Wolfe's role to congratulate Dr. Dalya. He's also a Chamber of Commerce guarantor, because you're the one who recommended him to the Demon Crusade Squad. Go celebrate with proper flowers"

"Thank you, Lieutenant! Let me do that. Then I hope to the clergyman"

I definitely want to take on that role - Wolfe began to move lightly on his footsteps as well.

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"Sounds fine."

At the end of Griselda's gaze, Wolfe's early feet are turning into a rush. The knee seems to have healed really well.

After watching with a smile, Randolph and Drino came in instead.

Randolph brought in a big black eight-legged horse (Slapenil). It is always the one on which he is riding.

Dorino brought leather bags with portable food and wine, as well as bottled water, potions, bandages and various demonic stones in bags to put on horses. It is food on the move and supplies prepared for what is.

On his other hand he has Wolf's black coat for cold protection and a helmet that can hide his face.

Because in winter, speeding horses are quite cold.

"How's it going?

That said, I glanced at him with an eight-legged horse (Slapenil) and he finally distracted me. The gaze is toward Randolph.

Perhaps you don't want to give him a ride, other than him you're used to.

"I need you to work a little harder..."

Griselda lifts the green flat object that was inside as she leaves the thin demon seal box from her nostrils.

Along the way, an eight-legged horse (Slapenil) looked at himself with his neck bent wide.

"It's special."

Whispering so, the eight-legged horse (Slapenil) had not sparkled his black eyes.

At its mouth, Griselda gently hands over the green flat object in her hand.

"Lieutenant Griselda, what are you feeding the eight-legged horse (Slapenil)?

"It's 'Herbal Pancakes'. It's really for when you get hurt, but I was hoping to get you to work a little hard. It's sweet and delicious for an eight-legged horse (Slapenil)."

"... sweet..."

I smile bitterly with Dorino to Randolph, who looks at the horse's mouth still.

"It's not suitable for humans."

"Stop it, Randolph, you're gonna break my stomach."

Eight-legged horse (Slapenil) is eating herbal pancakes that look very tasty -

In fact, it is a processed product with a magical addition to the powder of green slime.

I also hear about the history about it received from Ivano, and the more effective it is, Griselda.

I got a certain number for emergency use, such as transporting if something happened to the crew or moving due to a demonic raid.

Were you given a little more numbers because you predicted these times - I can't tell.

However, I know very well that a man named Ivano is, by the way, a competent merchant and one arm of Chairman Rossetti.

The eight-legged horse (Slapenil) swallowed the chewed herb pancakes, after not being high, chooses the ground with his forefoot.

When I turned my face to Randolph, who was always riding, I just made my nose rough telling him to get on quickly.

Similar to the rider Randolph, he thought he had a calm temper, but he also had an unexpected side.

"From now on, my friends will ride, not myself. Kind regards to Wang Du."

Randolph tells in a gentle voice as he strokes the neck of an eight-legged horse (Slapenil).

"When you return to the royal castle, do a lot of sugar."

The eight-legged horse (Slapenil) was not high again and rubbed his nose (Hazuru) against Randolph's shoulder.

I hear the sweet stuff lovers were with you.

When the corner of his mouth could not be stopped from rising, Dorino asked him in a whisper whether the eight-legged horse (Slapenil) would not suffer from cavities.

As for that - I've never heard of it before.

While that was happening, Wolfe came back.

"There were no physical abnormalities. I just got a confirmation sign."

Apparently the priest had already turned the drunkenness of the feast.

The paperwork had a signature about two times bigger than usual.

"Wolfe, I think you'll be sudden, but I hope you don't jump people or carriages along the way."

"Yes, I'll come with care"

"This eight-legged horse (Slapenil) was fed two 'herbal pancakes'. You'll keep up with the early runs."

Wolfe also knows about herbal pancakes.

We may proceed fairly quickly, with a minimal break to the Wang capital.

Lieutenant, thank you for your attention.

After an in-depth gratuity, the brunette young man flickered on the tall back of an eight-legged horse (Slapenil).

"Be careful, Wolf!

"Pray for good luck"

"Drino, Randolph, thanks! I'll be safe."

With a soft smile, Wolfe holds the reins of an eight-legged horse (Slapenil).

From here to Wangdu, about a day and a half by horse. The day is already quite high.

No matter how fast your eight-legged horse (Slapenil) legs are, you won't be able to make it to the unveiling from the evening.

But even if I can't be the knight who protects the ballroom, I want to let Dr. Dahliya play the role of Yan Zhu first tomorrow.

It's a small celebration for juniors who have served as Demon Crusaders.

"Well - let's hope it works as well as' Herbal Pancakes'"

The rushing eight-legged horse (Slapenil) became instantly invisible as a result of a breeze.

It should be noted that several requests for reconnaissance of the streets are sent to the Demon Crusade Unit after these few days.

Witnessed were a pitch-black eight-legged horse (Slapenil) and the black shadow behind it.

"As if no man or carriage were on the spot, he slipped away and ran away at an unlikely speed in this world. There is a risk of neckless armor (Durahan) with his neck on - '

The deputy captain, who had the paperwork in his hand, said he had been holding his forehead for a while.

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