In the afternoon, there was a burst of exclamations near the caravan tent.

Several ox carts were connected, and a more than ten meters long and nearly eight tons of Rexlidontosaurus was placed on the ox cart and dragged here by several sturdy bulls.

Rexlidontosaurus was an extremely ferocious carnivorous wurm that resembled Tyrannosaurus rex, except that its forearms were stronger than those of Tyrannosaurus rex and its eyes were much larger than those of Tyrannosaurus rex.

The sudden appearance of the Rexlidontosaurus has attacked a nearby livestock farm in the past few days, eating a lot of cattle and sheep. So the steward of the farm had to pay a slave in the hope of bringing in an adventurer or knight to destroy the wurm. After all, the owner of the farmstead only cared about how many livestock there were in the farm, and not with whether there were more or fewer slaves.

After the Rexlidon was killed, according to the tradition that the spoils of war belonged to the hunters, the steward of the farm managed to help transport the corpses of the monsters.

Artoria and Aubrey were negotiating a price, and she planned to sell the beast's corpse to the caravan, which would then dispose of it.

The two elves, Horatio and George, carefully observed the corpse.

"It's through the jaw again. Horatio said, "Same as the bear last time." ”

George looked at the huge mouth of the Rexlidon with dagger-like teeth, shook his head and said, "My words, it is a bit difficult to use a sword, but it is no problem to use a bow." ”

The people who came to see the excitement gathered in a large circle around it, and the nobles and knights commented on the Rexli-toothed dragon.

Geraint finally got rid of a strange-looking guy who was pestering him to buy a sword in his hand, and found his old man Innoor in the circle of people.

Not long after the market opened, Geraint followed Master Innoor here to find something suitable for herself.

But he was approached by a strange-looking, yellow-skinned man who was going to buy his sword for a lower price, saying that he was going to slay the dragon and rescue the maiden.

Geraint had been looking at the man with a fool's eye, and although the sword he had picked up had some rust on it, it was still very strong, as he had verified the other day when he was helping people chop wood for food. Even Innol said that the sword was very good, and that it would be enough to polish it. So it was impossible for Geraint to sell this sword, and it wasn't that he was captured yesterday and wanted to sell the sword for money to redeem himself, but he still wanted to make a career with this sword.

Then the strange man offered to borrow his sword and pay it back tonight. Geraint almost hit someone at the time, and if he hadn't heard that the knight's creed said something like "caring for the mentally handicapped", he would have whipped him with a big ear scraper. This man is not familiar with him, and he has nothing to mortgage, so who knows if he will return the sword if he borrows it.

Geraint had to say to himself in his heart that this fool was sent by the gods to test his cultivation, so he pressed the urge to hit someone, and let him keep following him and making noise.

When the oxcart carrying the corpse of the monster arrived, the man gave up his entanglement and went to entangle with the steward instead, which made Geraint breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Innoor looking at the big mouth of the monster with a solemn face, Geraint asked, "Master, what is there to look at in the mouth of this monster?"

Enior said to the new squire, "Look at its palate. ”

Geraint looked at it carefully for a moment, and when he found the wound, he was stunned that he had only killed wild boars and wolves. Naturally, he didn't think that those wild boars and hordes of wild wolves that could only go on a rampage would be more difficult to deal with than this huge wurm, and one such monster would clean up a dozen or twenty wild boars and hungry wolves or something.

"Who did this?" asked Geraint, surprised.

Inior pointed to the blonde woman who was bargaining with a bald head in the distance on the opposite side, and said, "It's the female knight over there, her knight under the title of Earl of Maccaden, a knight of great strength. ”

Geraint was stunned to see the woman she had seen twice from afar, and she couldn't imagine that she was such a powerful person.

Innoor said to Geraint: "Don't be discouraged, you still have a chance to become stronger in the future." ”

Geraint nodded.

On the other side, the strange man who approached the steward of the farm did not know why he angered the steward, and he was called by the steward to come and drive him away.

Geraint just glanced over there, unconcerned. However, soon something happened that he had to care about, and the woman who was extremely strong in his eyes walked up to him.

"Can you show me the sword in your hand?" Artoria asked.

Geraint didn't expect the woman to find him for his sword, and without hesitation, he drew the long sword from his waist and handed it to Artoria.

Artoria took the sword and looked at it carefully for a long time, then returned the sword to Geraint with a blank face.

"Hopefully you'll really have it. ”

Artoria left this sentence and turned to leave.

Geraint and Innior looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on for a moment.

As Artoria was about to enter the circle of cars, she slowed down suddenly, and after a few moments, she walked into the camp as usual.

Then she saw Charles, Elizabeth, and Tonyo getting together and muttering something. The boy had been washed and dressed in Charles's clothes, and was sitting on a wooden mound with an empty bowl that had been licked clean, and looked at the three men at a loss for what to say, and then continued to mutter.

"Looks alike, huh?"

"yes, it's just a handful of hair missing from the top of the head. ”

"Is it ......?"

"Who knows what happened hundreds of years ago?"

"But...... I haven't heard of it since I was a kid......"

"Maybe it was before you were born?"

"Hmm...... It's possible ......"

"Why don't you ask?"

"If it's a trap, isn't it looking for death?"

"She's not going to kill a child, is she?"

Next, the three guys were chased away by Artoria, who wielded a sword in the stone.

When she saw the clean-washed little girl, Artoria herself was stunned for a moment, because this little girl did look a little similar to herself.

Artoria walked up to the little girl, and the three of them stood not far away to watch the excitement.

The little girl sitting on the wooden mound looked up at Artoria and asked, "Are you my master?"