"Three in the ceiling, then two deep in that water, five in total"
When Sheila's ear moves tingly and shows her how to smell the odor from time to time, she declares so as if it were a prophecy or something.
"Master Grace. I'll take care of the bats."
"Well, I'll be the frog"
Grace heads to depth and approaches the lurking darkness of the bat as Ashley chants.
As soon as I did, a frog popped out of the water. Yet another tongue grows and stretches. but Grace slashed and threw away those who jumped at him with the axe on his left hand, and tangled the other tongue whip with the axe blade on his right hand to pull it straight into the force.
As Grace waved her unwrought chained arm toward a frog pulled out of the water with fierce momentum, she flew straight and snapped flat on the wall.
"-Benom mist."
The bat flying from the ceiling, to say the least, plunges into Ashley's unleashed purple smoke and suddenly stalls and falls to the ground. Class 4 water magic, so I guess for Ashley it's a difficult category to exercise among the magic in hand… so if you know the direction to come beforehand, you can prepare for magic slowly.
"That's good. I don't get ambushed because there's no overlooks."
And, Grace smiles.
Sure, yeah. Sheila's five senses are not unusual, even though it doesn't mean she's magically fortified. I have the impression that vision, smell and hearing are not human ratios, but are like biological radar. Sometimes I just sell my arms from myself.
There are sensory magic such as life instruction, but the more eyes and means of such detection, the better.
Well - after that, it's also something to talk too long with the sick Illumhilt, so I cut it up over time and dived into the labyrinth as planned.
The victims of the kidnapping did not appear to have been handsomely treated because of the "quality of the goods - that is, keeping the price". Illumhilt himself hid the fact that he was Lamia, so he was just weak without eating, so it doesn't seem to be a serious matter to say that he is sick or debilitated.
Speaking of why Sheila is attached to the labyrinth exploration... there are two main reasons. The fact that Sheila and I saw a match and Chester's behavior made her nervous about Illumhilt seem pretty angry.
So Sheila offered me that because she was going to collect information about the Knights by the ceremony in five days.
Illumhilt is in a somewhat more subtle position than the other two. The fact that Illumhilt lived all over the city hiding his species and that Lynette the Demon was dressed as a human being. Sheila sees it as bad that the discovery overlaps. That's why I suppose you see her treatment as a little opaque.
The Adventurer Guild is in her shoes because Illumhilt has registered as an adventurer and to some extent has a proven track record in requests and labyrinth exploration, and she was encouraging each other with kidnapped victims. There will be quite a few adventurers and those who will take sides, but that is only a guild story, and it has nothing to do with the position of the kingdom.
So - oh, I don't know how to get out there, and being able to step into someone in a public office is very difficult for Sheila. Moreover, it is still true that people become the type of people who underestimate procedures and procedures.
I can't say I'm not being selfish enough to try Illumhilt, or subjectively brag about it when I get back to the Knights...
In addition to his aversion to Chester, he wants to sell himself in and make a connection with me, taking into account Illumhilt's current position. You see that you can put your credibility down because there's Grace next to me.
Well...... I'd just like to welcome that kind of give-and-take. Having more information, or having the means to collect it, can be both a powerful weapon and a shield.
I don't really like bandit guilds out of personal feelings, and I still don't know many people here. If Sheila is involved in using an informer or something in the future, it will be easy, both laboriously and emotionally.
That's where Sheila leads us to explore the labyrinth.
By giveandtake, I mean - not if she tells me that I should just give her information and then Ilmhilt a convenience. As you gather information, I want you to make it clear that I'm behind you.
Sheila was moving personally and with my intentions, because if - that is, when Sheila was caught while gathering information - her treatment would be different.
It doesn't matter who invented it at this time. I think I should be responsible for more than that. I don't have as many connections as backshields... but doing so will lead to more or less protecting her.
I've spoken to Heather about having a party with Sheila Uemura, so I'll make it clear that there's a connection to me by exploring the labyrinth together.
Talk those things over with Grace and the others and come to the conclusion that even in terms of exploring the labyrinth, it's better to have the role of Sheaf and the role of Scout at the party - to this day.
There was some uncertainty about Sheila's strength, but if it's a hierarchy around here, I don't really feel any problems or anxiety about taking her to the labyrinth. I knew the level of intelligence-gathering ability and sensory acuteness.
"Now, even if I myself step forward?
"Are you okay?
"I'm going to be confident. I want you to buy my arm, so I want to show you what I can do."
"Understood."
Explore the cave area ahead of Sheila. Moving on for a while, she stopped that leg.
"I found it. Go."
That's what Sheila said. She held the dagger backwards. Running straight against a wall with nothing, but I can't hear footsteps even though I'm driving at a fair rate. Running up the wall and jumping up high, swinging through the dagger towards a space with nothing, a bat popped out as if sucked in, slit into two and fell. Turn in the air and get off to the ground.
"Excellent work, Sheila."
"Thanks"
I see.
He said he knows where he is and predicts his behavior so he can move on to the attack faster than the opponent moves.
Physical surgery is pretty good too, but if they're going to fight, they'll feel faster than they actually move. I know it's compatible because her lightness is sold and her weapons are lightweight, but it's not her job to turn to the avant-garde.
Well, what? It doesn't seem like Sheila's going to get her feet together.
This minute is likely to make progress more efficiently than ever before.
"-Next. Coming"
From behind the cave, the pig-headed demons showed themselves.
Oak. Four in total. He's a strong, tough warrior, but he's not smart.
I started coming out of the basement 17th floor. Speaking of oaks, I have the impression that they are highly fertile and chasing other species of females around, but that's not the case with oaks that come out of the labyrinth.... No, although it doesn't feel like it's going toward Grace and the others more than I do.
"Boogie!!
Swing the battle axe toward Grace, but she intercepts it directly from the front. Oak's Battle Axe and Grace's Labruce bumped into each other and made a metal noise.
but not even slightly antagonistic. It was Grace who beat him. For each iron pattern, it bent like a heated candy worker, knocking down the oak as it swung through the momentum. It does not kill the centrifugal force, rotates like a tornado, and involves yet another body to crush. It is oaked and treated as a round baby.
Orcs distracted by such grace are scratched off their necks by Sheila, who came down from above without a sound. Sooner than the bloodshed splashed, Sheila kicked her shoulder and leaped backwards to leave.
One left. Ashley refrains from going backwards, and I'm out front when it becomes a no-mark.
Slap the magic wand off your head to the ground as you spin it like a windmill and involve the oak.
Step down your throat at at the same time and expand your magic circle. I stabbed a stop with a thunderbolt from the soles of my feet.
Well... oak, huh? There are a lot of places I can peel it off once it's edible...... Humanoid demons don't really get my appetite when I know the real thing.
I decided to withdraw the stairs to the 18th basement and where I found the stone tablet. Whatever we do, Sheila will have plenty to do after this.
"I knew Theodore was strong... but on the contrary, I was losing confidence"
When she came back to the temple, Sheila said that.
Grace has something a little different, and Ashley's a lot better than kids her age. As Sheila, I'm sure you still don't think she was appealing enough... except I'm not that demanding. I'm just wondering what they think.
"No, it will be enough. Best regards,"
"... yeah. Greetings."
Sheila nods.
"If that's the case, we'll move on to the investigation today"
"In the meantime, don't cross the dangerous bridge by yourself. In that case, I will consult with you before making a decision. I'll lend you the demon. Anyway, it's five days from now, and it's enough to have someone to keep an eye on. After that, when you show your face once a day, it's safe to make sure you're safe."
"Okay."
Telling Sheila the policy, just a little bit, she laughed gladly.
It's about me, so Sheila doesn't really have to do it.
It's easier to stand around even to the extent that you know who to watch out for and who to trust.
Well - five days from now, huh? I don't know what happens.