"Tonight, we will roast free-falling antelope meat..."
While setting up the tent, as usual, I suddenly saw the carcass of a serow that fell freely at Toru's feet.
"what is it?"
"The first prey Tara knocked down fell on the scaffolding I was standing on, so I didn't drop it and hung it up with a rope. I picked it up."
Toru tied a long stretched rope and put it in a bag. Hmmm... As expected of a tramp...
Today is a T-bone steak from the freefall serow. Two types of steak with different qualities of meat were enough to eat, and the tiredness of the day was blown away.
"It's always been a mystery to me, but Papa spent his time as an adventurer from the age of 13 to 22, right? Only nine years, right? Even if you complete quests every day... a year is 365 days, um..."
"3285 cases, right?"
Toru who was calculating fast answered immediately. I see... Is this year the same as the world I'm in?
