"It might take a little while, you can take a break."
The girl lightly raised her fair hand, her fingertips pausing slightly before she began to write. Then, those gentle words were carried by the breeze beyond the valley, reaching the ears of the patrol team waiting at the cave entrance.
The group naturally had no objections; although they couldn't see the Saintess, they still responded with a respectful salute.
Though their departure was rushed and they hadn't prepared camping gear, they were all carefully selected Professionals. Even if their skills were somewhat lacking, they were no greenhorns just starting out.
With the combination of spells from the Mage and Priest, the group quickly cleared a space. The rune barrier constructed a simple camp, blocking the scent of the flower field.
Then they each sat down, taking out their dry rations to begin resting.
Observing this scene from afar, the Hero felt relieved, then composed herself to focus entirely on writing.
