When I raised our altitude the field of vision widened, and I could see that the northern sky was covered in dark clouds.
If we take too long it might start raining.
"Is this height about right for searching for orcs?"
"Yeah. A little higher might be better. Raise us about twice as high."
I raised our altitude according to Iria's instructions. As the lord of Margolant she should be the best guide.
Ana-san seemed to have used some kind of fire-attribute skill, because the surroundings were warm.
It felt like floating in a warm breeze and was pleasant.
Around the time we exceeded 200 meters Iria leaned her body forward and clung to my legs. Apparently she was looking straight down.
Having the swell of her breasts press against my calves was nice, but it felt apologetic that her hair was touching the soles of my feet. Even though she has such beautiful golden hair, against my feet of all things…
However, Iria didn't seem particularly bothered.
