The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

A rain has trapped me here.

Your cold raindrops slap randomly on my face.

It rained for three days and three nights. Charles felt that the tarpaulin covered with slime glue under his tent was already muddy. Every night when he went to bed, he felt like he was sleeping on a water bed.

On the first night of rain, water accumulated in the campground. If it wasn't for a group of people who took turns with various magics and blasted out a long drainage ditch to drain the rainwater from all over into a small river more than 100 meters away, they would have slept in the water now.

After the rain stopped, the people who went out to explore the road reported the situation of the road. At this time, the road was already muddy, and it was difficult to walk on horseback, let alone the carriage that was almost full of goods.

This made the caravan have to wait here for two more days, waiting until the road was a little better and ready to avoid the wheel pit.

In the past few days, the matter of Charles' "Golden House" was discovered. When Aubrey was checking the tent in the campsite in the rain, he happened to encounter a panic-stricken Charles who was staying in the tent with the big goblin. .

Aubrey said with a smile, "Why is there no one here?" and left, leaving behind a frightened Charles.

On the second day of the rain, the big goblin pestered Charles to let him study for herself. God knows how she thought of this.

But she just wanted Charles to do something for herself and have some fun, so even if Charles was reading to her about "Slime Breeding Care Techniques" by Veldora, she was using those big eyes on her face. Looking at Charles happily.

Those books from the Demon Race can't be seen by Aubrey and the others, so Charles only dares to take them out to pass the time when no one is around. Aubrey's sudden arrival just now shocked him.

Now Charles basically has these books in his hands, so he can't be allowed to read "The Four Parts of the Fairy" to this goblin. What if there is a "Guillotine☆The Great Goblin"?

On the first day after the rain stopped, waiting for the road to go well, Charles in the tent read "Analysis of Various Classes in Eastern Tussociety" without the author's name.

The big goblin shrunk a bit and sat in his arms, listening to Charles studying there, while stuffing the wild fruit in his mouth from time to time.

At this time, there were many ripe wild fruits in the mountains, and every time the goblin appeared, he would always bring some fruits that Charles had never seen before. Although eating wild fruits raw has health risks, the big goblin guarantees that there is no problem in eating them, so Charles will eat them.

Meanwhile, Charles feeds her a candied fruit or a nut almost every page he turns.

At noon, Charles took the big goblin out of his arms and put it away. He was going to prepare lunch with him. A few days ago, I ate dry food, and today I have a warm meal when it is sunny.

As a result, he had just left the tent and took two steps when he found himself the center of attention.

He turned around abruptly, and found that the big goblin was spreading its wings and floating behind him.

All kinds of whistles sounded all over for a while, but the big goblin turned a blind eye.

When they met Artoria and Mordred by the stove, the big goblin had a different reaction.

This morning, Arturia came back from hunting a wild boar. She was hanging the wild boar to bleed it, taking out the edible internal organs to make soup with wild vegetables for lunch, and then dividing the meat and bones into several portions to eat at night.

Charles' task was to take the edible pig offal from the pig slaughtering site and wash them with Mordred before handing them over to Tonyo.

"Alas..." Charles found that his collar was pulled again, and he could only pull the big goblin towards Artoria who was killing pigs.

After Charles took the pork liver from the wooden plate, the big goblin kept pushing him away.

At this time, Charles found that the big goblin always prevented him from getting close to Artoria, and she never gave Artoria a good face from beginning to end.

Under such circumstances, Charles looked puzzled, Arturia looked confused, and Elizabeth continued to watch the fun thoughtfully.

When the caravan set out on the journey, the big goblin left. Charles gave the new friend all his preserves and nuts, and set off on the road with a basket of wild fruits.

After the rain, the road was a little better after being blown by the dry north wind for two days, but the car still fell into the pit from time to time.

At this time, after a few spells, the slippery pit became dry temporarily, and the driver paddled it with various useful things, and then the car was quickly pushed out.

On the roof of the cooking car, Charles found himself surrounded by people. Elizabeth, Artoria, Halcala, and Mordred were sitting opposite him, watching him silently without speaking. It's just that Elizabeth and Arturia's faces are solemn, while Halcala and Mordred are purely for fun.

According to Elizabeth's request, Charles gave a detailed account of his time with the goblin in those days.

At this time, Charles also realized that something was wrong, and he asked, "Sister, is there any problem with that goblin?"

Elizabeth did not answer, but instead looked at Arturia.

Arturia didn't speak, just shook her head.

Charles watched the two of them play dumb puzzles, and fell into deep thought. It's just that after thinking about it, he still can't figure out what's wrong.

In the end, Elizabeth just said "Tell you in ten years" to send Charles away, and then let him continue to practice Elvish with Halcala.

At the side, Arturia also turned around. She wanted to teach Mordred to read and write Common Language.

Charles' intuition made him feel that this matter is not simple, but now is not the time to delve into it, so he chose not to mention it for the time being.

In order to pass the muddy road as quickly as possible, the caravan made a rare overnight journey.

Under the lighting of the torches, the draught horses, who had been recharged for several days, exhausted their strength and walked with difficulty on the slippery and muddy road.

The coachmen are also very tired. They need to constantly get the wheels out of the pit, and at the same time pay attention to the possible beasts in the surrounding forest.

Until the next morning, a smell of burning wood came with the wind. At the same time, the ashes produced by burning wood fall from time to time.

The further you go, the worse the quality of the air, and the more ashes of grass and trees floating in the wind.

When the motorcade drove out of the woods, a large area of ​​smoking pottery kilns appeared on both sides of the road.