Friendly Reincarnator Chapter 99: Farewell to the Bakery for Wyvern Subjugation

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 15 minutes after leaving the restaurant, I arrive at the area where the receptionists live, and if they turn left and right at the three-way intersection at the end of the road, they will soon arrive at their respective homes.

 

 I used [Exploration] just to be sure, but I didn’t find anyone with hostile intentions, so there was no need to worry.

 

 If there is anyone with hostile intent, I will get a hit.

 

 

 I said my goodbyes and headed back to my inn.

 

 I hadn’t readied a place to stay, it was the Forest Angel Pavilion, right? If there was no rooms, I would camp with Huey on the outskirts.

 

 The guild was taking care of Raptors, so there was no need to worry about mine.

 

 

 We walked toward the guild and reached our destination, the Forest Angel Pavilion, about two kilometers from the guild.

 

 I asked them if I could stay two nights, and they replied that there was a vacancy due to a cancellation, so it would be fine.

 

 After filling out the guest logbook, paying the two-night stay fee, and receiving the room key, I was able to get a room without incident, although I was hugged and licked by a large retriever-like dog, which was said to be the guard dog or the spokesdog.

 

 

 As I lay in bed, I thought about what had happened.

 

 

 Dragon Veins is a source of excessive energy, and the consumption deters the destruction of the planet.

 

 I learned that dungeons are created to consume the energy of the Dragon Veins.

 

 Monsters are also created to consume the energy of the Dragon Vein.

 

 

 And it is people who are stepping into the realm of monsters, and people must either stay out of the realm or defeat the monsters if they want to control the realm.

 

 Injuries and deaths caused by monster counterattacks are the responsibility of the individual.

 

 

 I assume that both spirits and monsters are created by different uses of the energy of the Dragon Vein, and that the source of the energy is the Dragon Veins.

 

 

 Anyway, let’s make an effort to meet the spirits now.

 

 Tomorrow I will use the library… I fell asleep while thinking about it.

 

 

 The next morning, I applied for library use at the guild reception desk.

 

 I entered the library feeling embarrassed as Elsa and the other receptionist thanked me profusely for yesterday’s meal.

 

 I want to learn more is the tower-like mountain that I heard from Elsa. If I knew the situation first, I would be able to plan a countermeasure before going there, but if I didn’t know anything, I would have to go for a visit or attack the place on my own.

 

 I heard that it is a tourist attraction, so I am wondering if there is some kind of document about it.

 

 

 I pulled out a book from the bookshelf and found the book I was looking for.

 

 It was a flimsy book, “A Guide to Tourist Attractions in the Kingdom of Avrigny.” I recognized the shape of the mountain from the illustrations, but it turned out to be surrounded by a steep river about two kilometers wide and five kilometers long in front of the mountain.

 

 Without a way to cross the river, it would certainly be an untouched mountain.

 

 While I was looking at a book and thinking about this and that, Elsa came running into the library.

 

 

“Excuse me, something happened that concerns Louis, could you please come to the reception desk?” (Elsa)

 

“I just finished reading, so I’ll be right there.” (Louis)

 

 

 I put the book back and went to the receptionist’s desk, where I found some people making a fuss about something.

 

 When I got closer to them, I heard “We are…,” “What do you mean, C-rank or above?” “In the first place, we are going to a dungeon…”

 

 I had no idea what they were talking about.

 

 

“I’m Steve, the Guild Master. I’ll explain, so please be quiet.” (Steve)

 

 

 Oh, everyone became quiet with a single sentence. That’s a Guild Master.

 

 He looks around 40 years old, chestnut hair, brown eyes, and as usual, he has a big, muscular, square body.

 

 Is there a rule that Guild Masters must be mountains of muscle?

 

 

“As everyone knows a wyvern appeared about 15 kilometers south of the road to the Royal Capital. The livestock of nearby villages have been attacked and the territory is in trouble. The territorial army was immediately dispatched, but it was only able to stall the attacks because of its small numbers. A request to defeat the wyvern was issued as a Royal Decree, but since the damage is expected to occur with wyverns being C-rank or higher threat, C-rank adventurers or higher were targeted for the nominated request. Are there any questions at this point?” (Steve)

 

 

 Everyone was silent, so Steve continued.

 

 

“The matter is urgent. However, the adventurers B-rank and above are either on expeditions or dungeon diving, and we can’t contact them. I will organize a small group of adventurers of C-rank or higher who can be contacted and head out to subjugate the wyvern as soon as possible, but please act quickly. That is all.” (Steve)

 

 

 After Elsa took care of the nominated request, she told me that she had asked the four C-ranked parties and several solo adventurers currently in the capital to leave immediately and take action on the spot.

 

 

 I could understand the urgency of the situation, but could we take down the enemy without any previous information? Despite my doubts, I rushed out in my Raptor.

 

 

 Within 30 minutes of exiting the south gate, we were stopped in our tracks by a group of soldiers in full armor, all of whom were surrounding the wyvern’s massive body.

 

 The soldiers’ spears could not penetrate the wyvern’s skin, and the wyvern was not even wounded.

 

 The wyvern was just pinned by Wind Magic.

 

 

 I telepathically asked Huey if he could bind the wyvern with the mucus, but he replied that it was too big to do so. Of course, it is. Mass is power. Just being massive gives makes you powerful.

 

 I decided to go near the magic soldiers and launch my short spears at the right time while they attack with wind magic.

 

 It would be more powerful to strike the spear from above than to have a man thrust it from below.

 

 

“Raging winds join as one and strike down my enemy! [Downburst].” (Mage)

 

 

 After the chant and activation phrase were shouted right next to the wyvern, a powerful wind struck it from above.

 

 The soldiers who had been raising their spears from below seemed to be well-trained in the timing of the downburst, and they moved back to keep their distance.

 

 At that moment, I flung 10 spears from my Infinite Storage from above.

 

 The wyvern screamed as all ten pierced through and into the earth.

 

 

“KIYAAAAAAA!!!” (Wyvern)

 

 

 In addition, I then flung five more spears into its head, and two of them penetrated through its skull finishing it off.

 

 

 Woah! The soldiers cheered and looked at me all at once.

 

 Ah, come to think of it, none of the other adventurers had come yet.

 

 I turned to the side, scratching my head, and said to the magic soldier, “I’m glad you were able to kill it.”

 

 

“I am Penuel, Commander of the Second Knight Order, Kingdom of Avrigny. Did you carry the spears I just saw? You’re quite the young lad, aren’t you.” (Penuel)

 

 

 He must be about 40 years old. He looked fearless and refreshing, as he called out to me.

 

 

“Yes, those spears are mine. I am Louis, a C-rank adventurer. I’ve been asked by the guild to participate in an emergency wyvern subjugation. I happened to be in the guild, so it seems I was the first to get here quickly. I’m glad we are able to defeat it. May I retrieve my spears?” (Louis)

 

 

 I went through what was called a young lad.

 

 

“Oh, We’ll collect the spears and return them right away. I’m glad it was worth it to pin it down. Thank God.” (Penuel)

 

 

 The soldiers collected the spears, I took them, pretended to put them in my magic bag, but actually threw them into my Infinite Storage.

 

 

“What do you do with the dead Wyvern?” (Louis)

 

“We, the Knights, will take them back to the king and report to him. After the report, it will be dismantled and the materials are sold. Since you have done so much, you will be paid for your services through the guild.” (Penuel)

 

“I see. How do you sign the quest form? I’m new to this kind of request and I don’t know how this works.” (Louis)

 

“The Order will report the completion directly to the guild, so you wouldn’t need anything signed. Thank you very much for your help.” (Penuel)

 

“No, thank you for your hard work.” (Louis)

 

 

 I decided to leave the troublesome things to these people and go home quickly.

 

 As a result, it would be better to report it was defeated, right? So, what next?

 

 

 As I rode my Raptor toward the Royal Capital, a party of six came toward me on the way. I told them that we had finished subjugating the wyvern and that the Second Knight Order were on their way here with the wyvern.

 

 Everyone bowed their heads and started talking to each other, so I told them that if they didn’t believe me, they could go ahead and check it. I have no doubt it will be a waste of time.

 

 

 I was able to get back to the guild as quickly as I could, so I reported to Steve, the Guild Master.

 

 

“The subjugation was completed. The Second Knight Order will be carrying the wyvern, and I’ve informed the six-man party we passed on the way that we’re done defeating the wyvern.” (Louis)

 

“I see, thank you for your efforts. I didn’t think it would be settled before the other adventurers arrived. The knights will report back to us and you will be paid as soon as possible. You will still come to the guild, right?” (Steve)

 

“I will be staying in the Royal Capital just until today, and I plan to leave for the Kingdom of Ktevr before noon tomorrow. Can I receive my reward at another branch?” (Louis)

 

“I see. We are a guild for adventurers, and we can do that, though we have to charge a small fee. I will make sure that you can pick it up in the Kingdom of Ktevr.” (Steve)

 

 

 After thanking the Guild Master, I told him to let me know if he knew of any previous unsuccessful attempts at the tourist attraction mountain.

 

 

“That’s a place where, every now and then, a foolish challenger loses his life when he attempts a challenge there. If you don’t have the means to cross the rapids, don’t try. By the way, people have lost their lives trying to cross the rapids by raft and fast boat.” (Steve)

 

“Even though it has rapids, won’t the current slowdown as you go downstream?” (Louis)

 

“You haven’t seen that place, do you? The rapids go on for about a kilometer, and beyond that is a waterfall that has a 200-meter drop, and below that are rocks. If you can’t cross it, you will automatically die. It is that kind of place.” (Steve)

 

 

 I see.

 

 By the way, is it not allowed to swim with a lifeline? When I asked him if it was possible to swim with a lifeline, he replied that the rapids would wash away even rocks several times the size of a person and that the lifeline would probably break, it was simply impossible.

 

 

 I can’t beat it, huh?

 

 

 Halfway through the day, I decided to go to Thierry’s bakery.

 

 

“Hello! Is Thierry here?” (Louis)

 

 

 I heard a voice from the back saying, “This way!”, so I entered the kitchen.

 

 A large quantity of bread was being made, but it was a little hard as if it had not had enough time to proof.

 

 

“I don’t think the first proofing time is enough.” (Louis)

 

“I knew it. I should have measured the time according to the master’s instructions.” (Thierry)

 

 

 Before I knew it, I was being called master. Let’s leave it alone.

 

 

“Did you rely on intuition? You don’t have a thermometer, so at least you need to time it properly. By the way, what are you planning to do with this large amount of bread?” (Louis)

 

“We’ll dispose of it. I’m sorry for making something we can’t sell.” (Thierry)

 

“No need to apologize. Can I reuse it?” (Louis)

 

“What? Reuse? Yes, but how do you plan to use it?” (Thierry)

 

 

 First, I had Huey make a box with a lid using adhesive liquid.

 

 The failed bread in the box received [Separation], removing the water using Alchemy Magic.

 

 Next, I crushed the bread into crumbs using [Grind], and in no time at all, a large amount of breadcrumbs was produced.

 

 

“I’ll borrow the kitchen for a bit.” (Louis)

 

 

 I then heat oil in a pan, cuts the orc meat into steaks, coat it with flour, dredge it in egg, coat it with breadcrumbs, and deep fry it.

 

 When the meat is put into the oil, it makes a sizzling sound and the smell of fried food wafts through the air. This smell is very appetizing when making me hungry.

 

 I continue to make about five pieces of orc cutlets, dip them in homemade sauce, sandwich them between two slices of bread with chopped cabbage, and cut them into two before eating.

 

 It is what is called a cutlet sandwich. I recommended it to Thierry, as one was enough for me.

 

 He took a bite or two, swallowed, and then, wide-eyed, reached for the rest of the pork cutlet sandwiches one after the other.

 

 

“This is good. This is a different way to cook than yesterday.” (Thierry)

 

“It’s called a cutlet sandwich. I made it because I thought it would be a waste to throw away the bread that failed.” (Louis)

 

“I am impressed. If you reduce the amount of waste, you can keep the price down. I wanted to make cheap and tasty bread available to as many people as possible. That’s my ideal, too.” (Thierry)

 

“I’m leaving town tomorrow, so I’ll leave the rest of the breadcrumbs behind.” (Louis)

 

“Huh? Master?” (Thierry)

 

 

 I told him that I was leaving for the kingdom of Ktevr tomorrow and that I didn’t need him seeing me off, that’s why I came to tell him today, and that if I could leave anything behind in the royal city of Valmy, it would be the soft bread that I taught Thierry how to make, and that I hoped he would spread the word.

 

 

“Master!!!” (Thierry)

 

 

 He hugged me, soaking me with tears and snot.

 

 

“I am a loyal man! I will risk my life to spread this bread that Master taught me!” (Thierry)

 

“You don’t have to risk your life, but please do your best.” (Louis)

 

“Yes. Yes, sir. Yes. Take care.” (Thierry)

 

Yeah, you too, Thierry.” (Louis)

 

 

 I found out that Thierry is a passionate craftsman, but I don’t think there’s anything to be that thrilled about.

 

 

 I left Thierry, went to the weapons and armor store, told him I would be back tomorrow morning to pick up my garment, and returned to the inn.

 

 

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