The night after the nightmarish floor-slapping incident, which I did not want to recall, we left the village first thing in the morning, crossed the mountains smoothly, and arrived at the commercial city of Afrar in the evening.

As expected of me, the pig had no recollection of the wall-banging incident, and seemed to think that I had fallen asleep in the middle of a meal.

Well, it left me traumatized for the rest of my life!

If they had taken my lips, I would have been ready to explode to my death after they had made mincemeat out of the pig!

There is no room for complacency!

Let's get a place to stay for now, shall we? It's getting dark, so we'll start a full-scale investigation tomorrow.

Anyway, I urged the pig with my usual saintly smile.

But...

"Buh-buhi~......, it's hot......

......

No, why are you already exhausted?

I'm sure you were just rocked by the horse-drawn carriage.

You're low level, but you're fire resistant!

Who do you think made you learn it in Magrid?

You've got to be a little more determined!

I couldn't stop butthurt inside, but if I let it show on my face, I would be a saint.

Therefore, I was still ladylike and goddess-like in my concern for the pigs.

PORCO: "Hey, are you all right?　Porco. I heard that the temperature will cool down in a little while, so let's move to the shade of the trees for now.

Sorry about that. ......

--Oh, I'm so sorry.

......"

Oh, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat!

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And so the next morning.

The next morning, we were driving our carriage to the sandstorm area where the Goddess of the Wind is said to reside.

Thanks to Porco, who was revived after the temperature dropped, and who went out to gather information to clear his name, we were able to locate the place where we thought the Goddess of the Wind lived.

I was inwardly praising Porco's efforts, saying, "What the heck, he can do it if he puts his mind to it.

"Bu-huh~ ......

......

I knew it was going to be like this during the day.

I had expected this to happen anyway, so I told him to wait for me at the inn, but he said, "No, I can't make any excuse if anything happens to you, saint! He was so manly that he said to me, "No, I can't make any apologies if anything happens to the saint!

No, you're on the verge of being steamed to a crisp .......

I told him to wait at the inn. ......

In spite of my thoughts, the carriage arrives at the sandstorm area in question.

The people say that there is a goddess of wind in this area, and that once you set foot in this area, your sense of direction will be taken away and you will never be able to come back.

Perhaps it is a kind of ward.

While I was pondering what to do ......, a pig came alongside me, covered in sweat.

I was wondering what to do ....... Is this the sandstorm you're talking about, ......?"

Yes, yes, it looks like it, but is it ...... all right?"

"Hahaha, this much is nothing .......

What?"

At that moment, the pig stepped off and rolled down the sandy slope.

The pig's foot fell off and rolled down the sandy slope.

Wait, that wasn't the pig ......!　Porco oh oh oh oh oh oh?

The pig kept rolling and rolling, and then plunged mercilessly into the sandstorm.

Oh, my God!

How could I not chase after it?

So I hurried after the pig, too.

What?　How do you know the way out of my territory?　What are you people?

"...... huh?"

Before we knew it, a woman with a child was standing in front of us.

What, where are we ......?

I mean, how many children are there?

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