Emile walked to my right side and adjusted my arm, "See that hole?"

She pointed to a bush not far away.

"anerduer ...... ice - pick ......"

"That was too fast! Only a completely focused and calm mind can put out perfect ice magic, madness works on fire magic!"

If Emile didn't get sick, she could really be considered a good teacher.

"Phew ......" I took a deep breath, "anerduer ...... ice... ...pick …"

"That's too slow! How can you shoot someone this slow”!?"

"So annoying, anerduer! Ice-PickCone Puncture!"

The ice pick didn't go through the bush there at all, but into a clump of weeds next to it.

"......" Emile looked at me with sharp eyes.

"Don't say anything, Emile, I'm actually worried about something might living in that hole, in case I hurt something."

"Puff!"

The sound of something falling came from where I shot.

"......"

No way, did I really shoot something?

"Nah, that was my trap working just now, wasn't it?" Emile ran over excitedly.

"Wait," I also ran to try to stop her, "You think that crude trap you set is going to work?"

"No, look, the grass is sunken."

"But there's nothing here ......"

Eh ...... seems to be something else.

"What is this?" I picked up the parchment scroll and the bell on the ground.

Emile picked them up, "This is a parchment scroll from a hidden village in this forest, someone met them decades ago and made a deal with them ...... who!"

Emile suddenly looked overhead, and an ice pick was ten times faster than the one I had released went straight up.

A strange shout came from above, and a strangely dressed figure jumped from the trees and ran off into the distance.

"Look, there are the people from that village. Yes, they saw that we were in a crisis and sent someone to rescue us."

"So, what a kind ...... man did you just prepare to kill him?"

"...... Well, who told him to sneaking around and looking this way."

Emile refused to admit.

"Okay ...... what's written on these papers?"

She spread out the parchment and read it -

"Go in the direction that the topmost leaves of each Etota points, and you will reach the nearest outsider city-state." Emile's eyes lit up, "This will help us get out of the forest! Here, that curved tree over there is the Etota."

"I'm sorry, after hearing this description I feel like it's just a more scientific luck spell ......" I weighed the bell in my hand, "So this... ..."

"It is said to be made from the unique material of that mysterious village, green wood gold, and is able to repel all kinds of beasts. Wait ...... there's a chance that it's effective on magical beasts too, is it?"

The magical beasts ......

"What exactly are magical beasts?"

I grabbed the little white one on my shoulder and spread it out in my hand.

It lazily stretched its body.

"After all, it's the world of swords and magic, so the so-called magical beasts are beasts with magical power."

"What a simple explanation ...... If you defeat them, can you get something like the essence of holy magic and then absorb it to improve your magic power?"

"...... "Emile gave me a strange look, "What are you talking about? Absorbing the essence of a beast feels so disgusting ......"

"......"

It's you to think that way makes me feel so disgusting ......

"But killing them does have its benefits," Emile said, find out a gorgeous, beautiful coat from her magic space, "Like this coat... ..."

"Don't say that yet, let me guess." I went up and touched its material, the white fur had a black stripe on it, soft and warm, "This coat can be ...... can be ......"

"The fur of the stormy wild wolf that lives in the north can keep you warm very well."

So it can keep you warm ......

"Get the hell out of here and put on more clothes, asshole! Just because it can keep you warm and go to kill a magical beast?"

"How can it only to keep you warm! It looks good too!"

"Who cares, I'm starting to pity the beasts!"

Emile put away the clothes made of the skin of that poor magical beast and continued to introduce it to me, "Of course, this is the most basic function. Its skin has good protection against ice magic."

"Isn't that very much in line with the setting of the world of sword and magic."

"If it's still alive." Emile added the last setting.

"It doesn't make sense!"

"Of course it makes sense, wouldn't it make sense to have a live Storm wolf around to use as a meat shield?"

"How evil! The humans in this world are so evil! If I were a magical beast, I would immediately launch a revolution and destroy the humans."

I gave up asking any useful words out of her mouth and asked for them from her knowledge instead -

The so-called magical beasts are precisely evolved from ordinary beasts.

They are born with the nature of being close to each other and are able to gather into powerful groups of magical beasts.

Each magical beast has its own unique characteristics, let's say the storm wolf can rage for a short time and gain wind attribute bonuses, while the Dark Moon Phantom Wolf in the forest we are in, which is the race of Little White ......

It can be invisible ......