Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

- North. Abandoned capital Belliondola.

In the past, the capital of the kingdom destroyed by the battle against the demons - its remnants, its wreckage.

Burned city. Decided earth. Collapsed castle.

What's left is rubble. Ashes piled on top of it. And only the remains of those who have become untold bones.

Those who visit as a cursed land have also been interrupted for a long time, and when their names are spoken of, they speak with fear and resentment of the devil.

Such a desolate ruin, there was once a shadow of a man in the middle of a square that would have shown a bustle.

He's a long man with a sharp eye for a tough face.

You can say that your appearance is neat, but a grin full of confidence stuck in your mouth would give the rest of you a fierce impression, one way or the other.

- Are you here?

The man squeaks with satisfaction his eyes narrowed. A pompous figure appears in the ruined city, as if to echo the voice of a man. Some of them have horns on purple skin. Some of them look no different from humans... but those who appeared on this occasion were demons without exception as one.

"Young builder. I didn't expect you to call us."

"Vallos, what are you doing?

I hear voices from the corner of the ruins. The voice had an evil colour, but the demon called Vallos did not look like he had noticed, his eyes closed and his grin deepened.

"It's for the fire."

"Is that how important it is?

"Don't go down. If it was a story... you knew then, didn't you?

Said, Vallos flaunted his shoulder.

Depending on what happens, you'll have to change your plans.

"Don't wear it. Why don't you just say so?

Another voice. Now it belongs to the woman.

"We're not all here yet, are we?

"You mean Mustra? He won't be willing to go to these meetings anyway."

"Hmm...... Shall we get down to business?"

Vallos said once he separated words, he erased his grin from his expression.

"Regular contact from Lynette, who was infiltrating Termwilds, was interrupted"

To the words of Vallos, the demons silence for a moment.

"... What is Lynette?

A demon who seeped through the colours of confusion asked me that.

"I'm still young, I'm a demon woman. He's familiar with human art. I was asked to seek ways to infiltrate the Great Labyrinth and break the seal"

"Is that as important as calling? Maybe we're just lagging behind, right?

"No, Daimyo, the humans must have grabbed my tail and defeated me."

"Right. At worst, I see both humans defeated. He was a good guy for what he was doing around here."

Varros denies optimism and shares the view that Lynette was defeated, but several demons laughed face-to-face, including those who spoke of defeat theory. Among them were those who had previously expressed dissatisfaction with the convocation of Vallos.

"Was there anything interesting?

"Can this be without laughing? That's not why you called us up."

"Not at all. One junior runner would have just screwed up."

That being said, they laugh again without realizing the sword swallowing colors contained in Vallos' voice. Staring at the people, Vallos frowned uncomfortably.

- The Mogadishu.

Vallos, I think.

I see. Sure. Lynette would be inferior to those who are here now in pure combat capability.

Lynette herself was aware that her powers were inferior, and there was a slight refraction. He didn't seem to have very good feelings for Vallos from the point of view of the area either.

I guess the objection to Vallos from Lynette stems from the demon's characteristic high pride, but vice versa - that is, if you saw Lynette from Vallos, it's not a story, and never underrated her.

"Though he said that when Lynette dies, the plan changes?

"As I said earlier. She's got wisdom around her. He was familiar with human subpoenas, kingdoms, and metastases. We need people to pave the way for the Temple of Moonlight."

Lynette was slightly different in colour among demons with places like the righteousness of violence. I see it as rare and valuable, including its technology and knowledge.

It would have been much more competent and useful, at least compared to those who were her rare value or did not have an understanding of what that death meant.

That's why Vallos was buying Lynette high. If I saw it from Lynette, I would buy it high, or even if it was a rating, or maybe it was already received with pride from it.

"So, what do we do? If we don't get into the Moonlight Temple, will our plans be frustrated?

"Let Lynette take over the research results sent to me. If it works, I might be able to get some results. In any case - we need a little more information about the sealing of the Moonlight Temple and the backdrop of Lynette. We'll have to send someone to Termwilds again."

Electing personnel for this purpose was the reason why Vallos hung up the convocation.

"You want me to wipe my little girl's ass? I hope you go."

Saying such a thing was one crack of those who were leaking dissatisfaction with the convocation of Vallos. Those who laughed about Lynette also leaked laughter, including because of the tone they made of the little fool. But...

"Ooh!?

I heard a scream like a creep and a crushing sound of stone.

He was eagled in the face by Vallos, who stepped in at a fierce rate, and slapped to the ground. Everything I did was left to my power, but the simple operation was the only thing that was powerful enough for a crack to run on the ground.

"Don't be too shy. You're gonna want to smash it."

Vallos slams him to the ground unconsciously, saying that. Many times. Over and over again. The demon's hands and feet jump and dance like puppets, and each time the ground crumbles and the surrounding terrain collapses and collapses.

Why the Demons of Independence are centered on Vallos, even if it's for a purpose. That's because - Vallos is simply strong.

It is the demon who is being eagled in the face that is not what has accumulated. The first had some resistance to whether it was intentional or not, but eventually it became intolerable and he uttered a plea resembling a scream.

"No, don't, please"

"Then you can give me a minute."

When he abandons the demon man, whose breath also became constant, Vallos once again looks around him.

I guess I also aimed at the effect of showing off to the others. The relaxed air is nowhere else, as it was in the people who laughed until earlier.

As Vallos, there's usually something a little more gentlemanly. Assuming he was entrusted with the role of compiler. It's just - that's all I'm saying today that one of the demons who has a slightly worse place for insects and is obsessed with Vallos missaw the line that it's okay to harass him.

"As I know, I still can't move from here. Others will have similar circumstances to each...... is there anyone available who can make it to Termwilds?

"I'll go."

One step forward was a burning red-eyed demon.

"... Zevion"

Vallos frowned.

I offered from myself, more because I was a zevion of combat fanaticism. If there was no way to break the line, it was Zevion who might call it a forcible breakthrough. Even if not, if Lynette were to be defeated, I would remain anxious to think about what Zevion would think of it and how it would work.

If I could, it was Vallos' untrue intention to leave it to someone else. but there is no one else who can move. I can also say that my hands were empty because I only had battles in my head.

It weighs a little more than I've offered this way, I think.

"... can I take him?

Point to the demon man that was caught by Vallos until earlier, and he asks.

"I don't mind that...... will it be useful? It is."

"If you're going to obey the power, you'll never be able to defy it again. For you and me."

"I see?"

Vallos laughed bitterly remembering the ugliness of the demon earlier.

Well, the combination of combat fanaticism and bad wisdom may be balanced to some extent. I don't think the demons who are just following their power will move faithfully to their orders, even if they give detailed instructions anyway. Even in that sense, Lynette was still a difficult person. Because emotion was an emotion, and there was a part of it that moved me in a rational way.

"Any other precautions?

"Among Lynette's legacy research results are artefacts to infiltrate Term Wills. Use it to gather information. The tools are not so easy to prepare either. Take care."

"... ok"

"Then - he said that when he breaks in from the outer junction, even if he deludes it, he can't deal with it inside... that is to say, deep in the labyrinth or even some of the junctions inside the royal castle. Take full note of that."

"Come on."

Zevion, with an invincible grin, grabbed the collar of the demon, who was still falling, grabbed it on his shoulder and flipped himself.