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Looking along the sea current that was forcibly smoothed, it was far away, far away from the other side that was hard to see even with extraordinary eyesight.

A black spot, slightly different from the surrounding night, stood quietly on the sea.

It is a small island surrounded by calm waters.

Lush dense forest surrounds a high mountain in the center of the island to the north. A winding river follows the topography of the high mountains, gradually expanding the river course from north to south, and finally flows into the sea.

On the right side of the river, in the southeastern corner of the island, a man-made object that contradicts the natural scenery stands on the outer land of the forest, looking at each other with the shore of the sandy beach.

This is a two-storey wooden villa with a large area.

Although it looks a bit simple, it also has the basic enjoyment function of sheltering from the wind and rain. In general, it is a beach house that can accommodate a dozen people and has enough space for activities... …I always think it should be called an apartment.

Altria couldn't help sighing, even though that woman was so proud all day...No, she was so proud at first, but the time spent with her was a bit long, and she was used to it.

However, she is quite good to her recognized companions, and she is also very strong and capable.

Although the house in front of me does not seem to be detailed enough, the area is wide enough and it can be completed in more than an hour, which is also a very capable performance.

The words of modern magicians are not impossible, but they need more preparation, just like the technology of the surface world, as long as there is sufficient preparation, they can also do it.

The emotion of Skaha's ability flashed through his mind, and Altria's thoughts returned to the reason why such things would have been thought of-

"It's been almost two hours since they went?"

Altria frowned and muttered to herself. Then, she stuffed the grilled fish in her hand into her mouth, opened her eyes slightly, and started moving quickly.

"Hmm...I deserve to be the heroes of the Irish Son of Light and Mahabharata's charity. The dishes they produced are really unique..."

"Does it taste good?"

It was a beautiful man who responded to Altria.

Pale skin, almost glamorous in his facial features, but with a strong masculine aura on his body, this tall and thin man with a special charm is named Garna.

He is the great hero in the famous ancient Indian epic "Mahabharata".

Because of his actions in the story, he is sometimes referred to as the "great hero of charity", a typical hero with a tragic ending.

Although he doesn't look sad at all.

However, the so-called hero is like this. Except for a certain goal or thing that can be called obsession, being open to the rest can make people wonder if it is heartless.

Ah, except for the kind of guy who blows up hair at every turn.

"Um--"

Obviously, the eating speed is comparable to that of carnivorous beasts such as lions, but Altria, who has a very elegant posture, nodded her head happily.

"Hmm...Fish grilled with a special flame formed by magical power...Always feel that there is also a magical fragrance...The quality of the fish caught by Kuchurin is also very good... …"

"That's good."

Garna seemed to be relieved. He looked at the black ash piled up next to his eyes, and apologized to Cuchulin beside him: "Sorry, the first time I used this trick to grill the fish, I didn't control the heat well, and wasted some of you. Fish caught."

"Um—hahahahaha, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay—"

After loosening his muscles during the day and passing the addiction of his hobby by the way, Cuchurin, the son of light, who liked fishing such outdoor activities, is in a very good mood now.

He tore off a large piece of fish and swallowed it, sighed with satisfaction and smiled heartily: "Anyway, the amount of reserves is still sufficient, and the food cooked by the flame of the sun is really luxurious."

"The flames of the sun... a bit too exaggerated."

Garna shook his head and said: "However, thanks to His Excellency Kojiro's suggestion, otherwise I would not have thought of this method. Speaking of which, it is a very good exercise method that can control the output of magic power. Improving the burden of the master also has great benefits."

"Mmm..."

The Oriental Swordsman, who was gnawing at the fish with a face of intoxication, couldn't help but speak as if he was laughing at himself: "Oh, after all, Zai Xia is just an unknown **** who knows some tricks. He has to have his own eyes on the use of moves. Otherwise, it is really difficult to fight against the heroes."

He revealed his thoughts after a coping-style scene.

Kojiro closed his eyes tightly as if in pain, and sighed: "Everyone present is a highly skilled figure, and can release different flames, like the passionate fire of Ms. Kiyohime, and Lord Garner's. Sun Flame, if you can, I would like to let Your Excellency Finn try fresh cooking methods with water. Unfortunately, Miss Skaha is not here, otherwise you can taste the food baked by Rune Fire... Which kind of food produced by art is more delicious is really a difficult question for this cheap tongue."

"Hahahahaha, yes yes!"

There seems to be a tendency to join a certain special team. Cuchulin, who was originally a simple heroic person, smiled heartily again: "It's rare to finish a game heartily. How can there be no food to celebrate afterwards! Come on, Garner. , Let the light gun continue to bake!"

"No, this is not a light cannon but a simple line of sight, but it can interfere with reality like a magic eye."

Garner, who explained it as if she refused, but was actually not good at rejecting people, obediently followed the instructions of her companion.

He held his breath and stared in the direction Cuchurin was pointing.

"——!!!"

In an instant, the line of sight changed into a substantial beam of light passing through the space, and the heat of the magical beam that was visible to the naked eye erupted, grilling the fish strung on the wooden sticks on the ground...three mature?

more or less.

In order to prevent Garner from roasting the fish into charcoal all at once, he estimated the power of his trick, adjusted the output, and continued to roast the fish with his eyes.

"Hahahahaha! Amazing, amazing! A real hero grills meat with his eyes!"

"Well—what a subtle control, it is much stronger than the Rune Fire of Your Excellency Cuchurin."

"Hey, hey, my Luen seems uncontrollable because of job placement issues, and it's always the flames made by runes. Isn't it normal that it's not comparable to the cheating beam like a laser?"

"But Lord Garner can control the power very well? After all, this is a question of the depth of craftsmanship..."

"The few over there... forget it."

Just as Marda, who was sitting next to Altria, wanted to talk to her, the appearance of Altria who was immersed in eating came into her eyes.

Knowing the king's attitude at this time, Marda sighed and gave up the plan to talk to her.

However, Altria's whispers just now still surrounded Malda's mind, and she couldn't help muttering a few worriedly.

"It's been so long...Isn't something going wrong?"

The saint, who was initially a little worried, cast her gaze to the direction of the only high mountain on the island, which was what Skhar told them before leaving, where the spiritual veins were.

"I don't know if I can come back before midnight..."

...

The servants who had a pleasant barbecue meeting on the beach on the coast did not mention it, and looked back to the cave under the mountain—

"..."