Chapter 117.1 \n<h1>Chapter 117.1 â Camping</h1>\năAah ⌠Sorry, letâs take a break for a while â ă
ăOut of mana huh, Momokawa. Well, not a bad idea anyway~!ă
The one who understood my feeling seeing me out of breath was my fellow from sorcerer vocation Shimowa.
Yes, I was currently out of mana.
The reason why I ended up in this kind of a situation was because I used one of the raptorâs corpse to recreate my ăCorpse Doll of Resentmentă, Rem, and another for her reinforcing materials. Honestly, doing that at the same time emptied my mana tank.
ăThis makes You more like a Monster user, or Necromanceră
ăItâs cool that you can resurrect it as it is. But then, I think itâs more like a zombie with its blackish color.ă
Those were Ueda and Nakaiâs, our vanguards, impression upon seeing the raptorâs corpse being transformed into ăCorpse Doll of Resentmentă.
Her appearance still that of a raptor, but her color was changed to black and grey from its original dark green with stripes. I thought her current color was more badass than before.
ăKURURUă
It was such an adorable purr. The way she rubbed the tip of her nose on me reminded me of a pet.
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Well, the inside was still Rem after all.
ăThe skeleton also changed considerably.ă\nShimokawa voiced his admiration to the Skeleton Rem who just reinforced with Raptor materials.
Green scaled armor formed around her limbs, torso, and waist, her defense was still a far cry from the previous Rem, but it was far better than the skeleton-only form.
Just like Mantis Knights equipped with mantis blade on their arms, Raptor Rem was also equipped with Raptorâs deadliest weapon, giant sharp claw, on her limbs.
A glance was enough to convince me that she was fully resurrected in her Raptor form with all its advantages but ⌠What surprised me even more than that was her tail.
Though her tail was smaller than the normal raptorâs, it grew from Remâs butt, her pelvis, and continued on with her long but flexible and slender tail.
Could it be that she underwent something similar to level up? Well, itâs not like I could confirm it since whose current grade was lower than the one killed by that bitch Reina couldnât speak ăGaă anymore. The future, where I could engage in a conversation with her, might come someday.
I was looking forward for such a future but at the same time, I was getting scared of knowing her evaluation about me, her master ⌠Well, I could put that matter aside for now.
ăOur war potential has increased for the time being.ă
ăBut still, the one who got killed by Reina-chanâs sacred beast before was stronger than this one, right?ă
ăIndeed. Sheâs made of high quality materials after all.ă
Nevertheless, I was back in the first step again right now.
When I was collecting Jurimariâs spear and axe that was thrown by Rem before she got destroyed by breath attack, I found something sparkling on the ground. That thing was that salamanderâs ⌠bright red scale.
I had to say that it was as expected of dragon scale that could resist extremely hot temperature, that scale had survived the breath attack that annihilated Rem. Thus, I took it back with me, and used it to strengthen the current Rem.
In addition, I also collected the other splinter of Salamander and Thunder T-Rexâs scales from the place that became their battlefield.\nAs a result, a dark red, small, circular shield was formed on Remâs left hand. It might be durable, but its size was simply too small. Nevertheless, the current Rem should be able to make full use of its toughness in real combat after some practice.
ăOi, the sun is about to set.ă
ăSeriously, itâs already that late huh.ă
Come to think of it, we had walked quite far from our base. I assure you that itâs not because we took a prolonged rest along the way.
ăWeâll be arriving at night if we choose to go back to our base now.ă
ăI guess weâve no choice but to camp outside.ă
When I said those words, the expression on the Totempole Trioâs face told me that theyâre not too keen on the idea of camping outside. But itâs not like their disagreement could stop the sun from setting into the western sky.
[TL : This actually have its own sky and sun]
ăTch, canât be helped then, letâs do it with guts.ă
ăOOOH!ă
ăSo that means weâre sleeping outside huh, we did not even bring a tent with us.ă
ăI think we should sleep in the jungle, huddling together to keep our warmth from getting sapped away by the wind.ă
ăNo waaaay âŚ. The hell is this! Punishment game!?ă
Well, despite living a primitive life, weâre actually still quite spoiled thanks to the existence of the safe zone called fairy plaza.
\nWe found out that it could hold quite a lot of water after tying the end of their trouser into a knot.
As for the water that was already inside the pot, itâs naturally muddy colored such that we couldnât see the bottom of the pot. Naturally, thereâs no way anyone wanted to immerse themselves into this muddy water, even if itâs hot, but this is where the ăWitchâs Kettleă showed its magic.
Yes, it had a water filter function too.
By using its filtering function to the fullest, itâll keep filtering, filtering, and filtering till thereâs no mud left in the water. I knew the filter structures since I went to the sewage filtration plant for field study back in my elementary grade. Iâd no idea whether this vague knowledge of mine was useful, but seeing the crystal clear water, I guess it worked out somehow.
ăAh ⌠Shouldnât we be able to fill the water at once by using my water magic?ă
A while after the filling process, our water magician, Shimokawa suddenly muttered those words. I offered a silent prayer to Shimokawa who got beaten by Ueda and Nakai combined in the background. Sorry, Shimokawa, I completely forgot about your magic.
Anyway, as long as we could fill the giant kettle with water, the aftermath was as easy as flipping one switch. There you go, the hot bath was done.
I continued on to make our dinner while the trio enjoyed the crystallization of their useless hard work, namely the hot bath. I threw in my wet trousers into the ăWitchâs Kettleăand put it into dehydrate mode. While at it, I adjusted its heat and pressure to achieve an ironing-like effect. So, please forgive me if it turned into disaster.
Now I just needed to cook the only dish I could cook- hot pot. Just like when I made wild boarâs hot pot with ăWitchâs Kettleă, I diced the meat and threw it into the pot.
Naturally, itâs not like we met a wild boar along the way, this was leftover meat from the great boar that I killed before. As expected of a monster called the great boar, it had a lot of meat. It was too much for me to finish it by myself. Even though it was a week since I killed it, I who had a small appetite couldnât eat all of the great boar meat.
Naturally, leaving the meat as it is would spoil the meat, but I had the almighty cookware at my disposal- the ăWitchâs Kettleă, this almighty cookware could produce tons of dried meat with just a flip of switch. I couldnât completely eliminate the gamey smell of the great bear since the only seasoning I used was salt. Uhm, it seemed desalinating was far from enough.
Anyhow, I had brought with me a large chunk of great boar meat as a precious source of protein. Now letâs have a blast with a lot of this meat.
In addition, I added the pig-faced-frog that was loitering around the riverside to the menu. My ăPharmacy Intuitionă said it was edible after all âŚ