At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Uh, there it is. Here it is. Here it is."

Pull the grass you find through the roots with one hand a carefully painted book.

It's a grass that would be an improvised wound pill if you pasted itself and put it to sleep on the wound.

I can't use magic. That's not even enough to go to a treatment center. Something to use for such injuries, I suppose.

"But this, if mixed with other things, would normally be a good wound pill"

One of the recipes that Mr. Aroness taught me is a wound medicine that uses this as an ingredient.

I'd rather use it as it is... well, then the price goes up and I can't buy it cheaper.

Or does this country not have that kind of knowledge? One way or another. Let's look for it at the pharmacy next time.

If you think about it, the King's Capital of this country has not yet been able to do sightseeing.

It's a bummer, and I can only count the number of times I've been able to look around the city slowly.

I was wondering if I'd relax and look around the city tomorrow.

Sigal, this is the same thing.

That's it, reminds me that I was alone today.

That's embarrassing. Nobody's watching me, but who am I talking to?

Those three are going to go check out their wedding dresses today. The ceremony itself is around the beginning of issuing a letter of introduction, which is still a little further, but they're just going to prep it.

I was going to go with him at first, but he said it would be fun later.

"Hmm, one should have been used to it, but since you came to this world, you've been less alone, and it's natural to have someone around you."

It's a warm feeling to put it in your mouth and light it on your chest.

Not like back then. There are people around me who think of me and think of me.

I really wondered what would happen when I came to this world, but now I think that would have been good.

I got something important. I learned something important. You think of your loved ones as important and you think of them as important.

"Huh, that's Poemer, me"

The voice of my own heart feels like there is a maiden tick.

Sometimes I put it in my mouth, but I think those two would laugh and accept it.

"Well, there's got to be more than one, and you're going to look for it."

I crouch in the grass and look for the grass that forms the herb in a low position.

There are also quite a few weeds, so if you don't look properly, you'll make a mistake.

"That, what is this?"

Looking for momentum crawling to the ground, I find something protruding.

It's not just a stone's throw. wonder and pay for the soil and grass around.

"Hmm? Something pretty big buried?

I was curious, so I would try to soil it with magic, not with my hands.

Then something even bigger comes out of the dirt again. But most of them still seem to be buried with dirt.

"What is this, let's explore it for a second"

I'll use detective magic to check the terrain, crawl the magic into this object, and find out what's going on in the soil.

"What is this, it's so big... that there's an entrance?

Is this a building?

Why are you buried on the ground? Something monumental or something.

I thought about going inside and noticed it was in the dirt. Maybe we'll run out of oxygen.

"Why don't we just make it in the tunnel to the entrance position?"

Soil with sorcery, solidify and make simple tunnel objects to the entrance.

Go down for a while, stop at the entrance like place and consolidate and reinforce the tunnel you built so far.

"Oops."

When I entered the building I didn't know very well, it felt exactly like a ruin. Stone piled up, feels ancient graveyard?

I wonder if, as you can imagine right now, it's the tomb of an old man or something. If so, is it going to be a grave vandalism that I do?

"No, well, I don't know what it is, and it's okay,"

It was in the ground in the woods. Nobody knows about this.

I don't think he's buried here if he hasn't been largely abandoned.

"But I think it looks old... but it's not going to collapse."

Touch the wall, its firm presence, I don't feel an atmosphere of collapse.

There is not a single stone that would have been stacked with cracks in it for any reason either. There is no crack in the fact that it is beautifully made as a wall.

What the hell kind of stone is it made of? I wonder if Mr. Aroness would understand.

"There's a passage to the back... is oxygen okay?

I don't feel breathless at the moment. But if the oxygen is too thin, the moment I inhale it, it's over.

I don't know what to do. I'm interested in this ahead, but you're a little scared.

... Oh, yeah.

"Little rash, get ahead of me."

Let the little fire out by magic and let it precede you.

You can see what's going on ahead, you can see what's going on with the oxygen ahead in that flaming state, and it's okay, right?

"Once you feel a little unwell, we'll move right outside."

I'm alone now, not normally, so if anything happens, you can't help me.

Slowly follow the rear as you let a small fire precede you instead of a pine light.

The flames are shaking every bit, but there are no major changes in particular. You don't have to worry about oxygen in this ruin?

Well, it's a world of magic and magic, and it can't be.

"Ah, the stairs."

Find the stairs ahead after a while. If we let the fire go down ahead, it looks like we still have a room ahead of us.

"Hmm, does it look okay down there?

Make sure the fire swings are the same and go down the stairs.

Then it was a slightly open room, and there was something long square ahead of it.

"What, that"

Patami looks like a coffin, but... I wonder if this is the tomb after all.

I don't know, it's a grave ravage, me. No, but will it be a cultural object because it looks like a relic?

"Hmm, don't mind opening that one on a boulder"

Looking around with that in mind, there are a lot of beautiful flower sculptures lined up on the wall.

On a closer look, there are many adorable flower sculptures under things like coffins, which are so gorgeous.

"It's a waste of time when it's dark. It would look prettier if I saw it in the light."

In view of this luxury, it may be the tomb of a man of fame.

Then you might want to go back to King's Capital and tell the union for now, or you might want to tell the Princess.

"In the meantime, shall we go back? If it's a ruin or something, it wouldn't be nice if amateurs got their hands on it badly."

That's how I concluded, and the moment I tried to climb the stairs, I felt scared from behind.

Wow, I felt the power.