The Beyond Tavern - Tiger Pavilion will thrive.

When it comes to the number of people, the conversation between the four of us disappears.

Adventurers with massive jocks on the table repeat their songs and eating and drinking.

Are you going to go on until morning, or there's no sign of stopping.

"Is it always like this?

I asked the master from the counter seat.

"That's not true. These days, a lot of dreamy idiots have come together."

"Tend to dream?

"It's a dungeon, you got that mouth anyway, don't you? Otherwise, there's nothing you can do for such a poor town. I'm sorry. I won't tell you, when you stop. You look young from what I've seen. Dungeons have long been said to be the graveyard of fools, a waste of their lives."

"I'm looking for people, us."

"People? People? Ah... what a name? He could be the one I know."

"I'm looking for a woman named Khalifa, she's probably in this town."

"Khalifa ah..."

The shopkeeper showed him to think badly.

Apparently, this guy is drunk, too.

I guess it's not even Mansara, I'm glad the store is overflowing with people.

"I don't know a woman by that name, I was born and raised here, but if it really is, you definitely know it."

It's called a town, but the Beyond is about the size of a big village.

Sure, if this is about it, it's not weird to know if you're from.

"Hey, are you sure there's someone like that?

Toa said anxiously.

"Maybe, I'm pretty sure."

There would be no reason to say such a nasty thing to that vengeful god.

"Dear Nito, you know this one better."

Sophilia, who had somehow left her seat, came back from somewhere.

Next door was a fox-eyed man with a low back.

"Did you know Mr. Khalifa?

"Yes, I already know about Lord Khalifa."

It doesn't even feel kind of frigid......

"She's in this town?

"I'll show you directly"

Can't I see you without an introduction or something like that?

Don't you have to know the god of vengeance...

"Well, can you show me?"

I decided to keep it sweet here.

"You found him like that."

"I was wandering around the store, and they asked me if I was looking for someone."

The fox-eyed man glances back and looks back, "This way," he goes through between his dwellings.

"We'll be there soon"

That's when I turned the next corner.

"Arrived"

Dozens of tough men on the strong side.

We were surrounded by opposition parties.

"You know what?"

"Sorry......"

Sufilia said sorry.

"Never mind."

The adventure is full of incidents.

He'll be very excited about this again.

"I'll get you a woman and a golden-eyed one, and if you make a big deal out of it, I'll let the man live, we're gentlemen."

That's what the biggest guy in the figure said.

The people around me are laughing at Kerakera for what's wrong.

"Is that why you fooled me?"

"I'm sorry. - Hey, this is my job. For someone like us, it's a chance to dream now."

Said the fox-eyed man.

"Opportunity?"

"No one tries the dungeon with their bare hands, everyone is quite prepared to do so before they try. We're going to get you something, something that's quite prepared."

"I see. And you went for it after you found out we were a dungeon challenge"

"I felt a little overcrowded looking for people."

"So you remember something in your arm?

"This is what we look like, and we're bandits by name around here. If it's a chick, it's before breakfast."

There is one thing, I want to refrain from witchcraft around the Tors.

But if they're this much, they don't seem to need it from the edge.

"-" Insulated "!

Suddenly, a voice was heard and a green light appeared in his sight.

The bandits who were murdering at present suddenly changed their expression and turned their backs as if nothing had happened.

Vain eyes as intoxicated and at the foot of a bump.

They fluttered away.

"It's dangerous."

I heard a voice from behind me and looked back.

There was a figure of someone wearing a robe and hiding his face in a hood.

The voice belongs to an old woman.

"Are you travelers, lords? These days, these are noise."

"... Oh, uh, thank you"

"Good. Dungeons have appeared, and this town has become a mess in recent times. Hmm, Lord... what's in that hand?"

The old woman's voice suddenly changed.

He sounded like he was young.

"Uh... oh, are you talking about this? Say this is Snake Sword Kilgirus."

She stopped moving like stiff.

"What did you just say?

The voice belongs entirely to a young woman.

"So Snake Sword, Kyrgyzstan..."

So I finally understood.

This man is surprised.

But what are you surprised at, it's up to this snake sword.

That means......

"You, where did you get that? ……

There was certainty in me.

Reaction as if you know this sword that is not even appraisable.

"This is Shawn's..."

"Shawn?......"

It's worth a try.

I was told by the god of vengeance...

"Waiting on that hill..."

I said the word.

"Masamune?"

Tell the strange Toa that there is no problem.

"Waiting on that hill"

Again, clearly, I told the old woman.

"My... where's my ring?

"... in the third drawer"

As soon as she did, the old woman collapsed from her knees, restrained her face with her hands and wept.

"Found"

She is Mr. Khalifa.

"I'm superhuman, so I live longer than you humans. That's why she looked like an old woman and misled her longevity, so she wouldn't spook me."

Mr. Khalifa put chocolate milk for four on the table.

She lived in an old wooden private house.

The lights are about the extent to which the candles count and the moonlight inserted through the small window in the kitchen.

I took off my robe and was surprised when a luscious beauty appeared there.

"Yes, he's alive..."

"He?"

"Zephyr, what brought you here?

"Zephyr?... I've been asked by the god of vengeance, to see you"

"... yes. That's what you call him now."

I have distant eyes, as if I miss them.

"That belongs to Shawn, I remember that."

Snake Sword Kilgirus.

"Why do you have it?

Perhaps Shawn knows this guy too.

It was a little difficult to explain.

"Yes, he's dead..."

"Yes. It's just that after that, Shawn came to his dreams. It was a strange place with a white mist, like a temple somewhere, like on a cloud. That's where we met."

"You're Zephyr... so?

"Uh... So, what is it?

"What are you doing here, what did he tell you to come here?

"I was just told to go see him..."

"That's all?"

"Yes, that's it"

I thought that would be enough.

I just think something's going to go...

"That's crazy. He led you here because he wanted something from you."

"What do you mean?

"I want you to do something. Didn't he say anything else?

"... prison"

"Hmm?"

"He said this was a prison. In my dreams."

"Well, what about the White Temple?

"Yes. Then it's like you're on guard of something... I don't know why you're here, but I can't tell you why you're here."

"That's crazy. From your story, it looks like you're being held captive. I don't know if he wants you to let him go, but I'm sure he can't get out of there on his own. You're in a lot of trouble because you can't explain it."

Someone who speaks like someone else unexpectedly.

"But if so, what do you want me to do?

"I don't know. But... for example, if you found out about us, you might know something.

Mr Khalifa suggested.

"When you say us, that's something to do with Zephyr and Shawn, right?

"Of course. It's about when the five of us were still adventurers."

"Five?

Two, not enough.

"Well... that was a long time ago, maybe 150 years ago"

"150 years!?

"Rude reaction, I told you, even the Superman."

"haha......"

"That was before we were still known to the world -"

Mr. Khalifa stared at the distance again.