Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"This… is a very good business"

Leaking the kind of voice that Viola was impressed with as she looked at Lazaro's sword.

Ah. I knew it was good stuff. Would it have been a problem to break it?

The redemption in the Adventurer's Guild is over, and I tried to bring it to the workshop quickly.

"There's a lot going on in the labyrinth. I need you to repair the sword, I wonder if it's possible."

"I'll try. I didn't know you could handle such good stuff."

Viola is in a good mood and carries the sword to the next room. Hmm. Looks like you could fix that. Grace returns with her tea set in the basin so she can be replaced.

Well, let's just say we talk slowly over tea.

"You've been to Fort Hot Castle, haven't you? What's going on?

Alfred leaned his neck and asked as he sipped Grace's brewed tea.

"No, do you know Lazaro, the Mirror Knight?

"Oh, it's passed down to the Verdogal royal family."

"It's like he was transplanting Lazaro's memories and combat skills into a magical creature and using it as his keeper to protect the treasure."

That said, Alfred turned his eyes round.

"It seems like you were doing something like keeping enough jewels or looking at your skills together."

Rosemary puts in a supplementary explanation.

"I see...... So, Theo, you fought."

"Here's how it feels to stop the sword from moving and then pinch it with a shield and break it from the bottom"

Sheila explained to me by gesturing and gesturing.

"... no. Theo, I wouldn't hold myself if I was surprised because it's what you do... I'm sure they'll do the same, but you do it well."

"I wonder if the last one was because they were coming to bet on the battle over there. I think he was going to end it by snapping his ribs around here."

If it's a move that leaves room for you to change your response by seeing how they come out, like it's a restraint or a feint, it's just the hard part of going to fold a sword.

"So that's it. Perhaps Lazaro's shadow was left by the Seven Wise Men who were working with Verdogal."

Old Siegmund, who was pointing water at me, hands on his chin beard.

"Can you hear from that person?

"I think you can ask. But they don't have a lot of memories that have nothing to do with the battle. Since some of the shadows of King Verdogal at the time seem to be there, you said you'd like to hear from them when the seal is lifted."

"Ho."

"As far as I'm concerned... I was wondering if the technology for making such magical creatures existed in Sylvatria. You can also go outside by creating a flaming castle fort enclave outside the labyrinth... but after fulfilling your mission, I wonder if it would be best for Lazaro and his predecessor to be free from the labyrinth and able to live normally"

To my words, Old Siegmund nodded like he was good at it. With Valentina, he has a happy look on his face somewhere.

The same goes for Claudia. If it was the Seven Wise Men who used the mechanism of the labyrinth to create the seal, it should be useful not only for the Lazaros but also for the liberation of Claudia to find out about the technique and the technique.

"If that's the case, I'd be happy to help."

"Is the art of making such peculiar magical creatures an ancient document housed in a treasure trove?

Valentina comes up with a few ideas and says:

"I guess so. of the Labyrinth… If the Seven Wise Men are involved in the sealing of the Devil, the art of sealing will be treated as a secret"

"When His Majesty Eberberbert returns, we will need to head to Vinesdora once and for all."

The two are meeting with each other at that time.

We'll need to get to Vinesdora as well, as they'll have information coming from Zadias and Volheim.

For now, would you two look at the magic stones that are today's harvest?

"Then… this is today's trophy"

Ravakimyra's Demon Stone and all, put the items you brought home on your desk.

"Ho. I didn't expect to bring home so many demonic stones. It would be unique to the Border Labyrinth to encounter all those big guys... no, I guess it would only be if you had a Lord who could defeat it"

"Sir Lazaro defeated the demon that housed this demonic stone, so I didn't fight it."

And I'll add.

Looks like we need to collect some more demon stones to build the airship. Well, let's keep exploring the labyrinth at this rate.

Upon returning to the house, Justia of Seylan and Dominic of Harpy visited.

Like for a full moon gig. Illumhilt was out with us to Sylvatria, so we all need to practice.

Perform the decryption of your mother's notes while listening to them play in the playroom. Apparently they are practicing a new song.

Clear singing and tones echo into the entertainment room. The car bunkles who were playing in the courtyard were listening by stopping the chase and making sure they lined up in the window frame of the playroom.

Eventually, Justia looked up and said whether she had finished practicing the streets.

"You've been practicing well, too, Ill."

"The new song went great too, didn't it? I don't know if this is a problem for a gig."

"I'm not practicing, I'm glad I learned a new song. I was just playing it first thing I went to."

Illumhilt laughs bitterly.

"Is working well with the stage?

"That's okay. 'Cause I've let you practice in the theater a few times."

"I really just want to perform with Sheila and Cyril, including new instruments,"

"Hey."

When I asked, the three demon daughters looked at each other and said that. Sheila is a drum. Cyril from Centaur can play Bagpipe.

"Mm-hmm. Not enough practice yet. We have to think about making stage devices."

"When a new instrument comes in, it changes again."

Sheila and Cyril nod. Irmhilt, anyway, because Sheila was out on Silvatoria, so there's a part of her that couldn't take time to practice.

"Maybe it's a good idea to practice by turning two people in here. We had a good sound match, so we have time."

"Bye."

And now it looks like the five of us decided to practice. Everyone else in the playroom was also concerned about their practice, stopping their hands playing with billiards and darts and paying attention there.

"That's interesting. Does that mean you can handle many different percussion instruments by yourself"

When the drumset was ready, Camilla, who was lenient with Elliot, saw it and said: Ashley nods at the words.

"Master Theodore made it."

"I see..."

"Not that I've ever seen it before."

Nodding as Elliot and Old Siegmund admired Ashley's words.

Looks like Sheila and the others are ready.

At first, they're going in from Sheila's solo part. Regular, suppressive drums sound. Cyril, who solved the technique of humanization, struck a hoof sound to tap dance to the rhythm of the drum.

The sound of a drum that echoes in the lower abdomen and the sound of a slap on the floor overlaps lightly and is petty.

Carriage of drums with an ethnic atmosphere somewhere. There overlaps the performance and singing of the Illum Hilts. Cyril is also playing bugpipes while dancing. It's a song that overlaps powerful drums with mysterious singing... unseen or magnificent, and makes you feel pretty spread.

Sheila's drums also uplift the entire tune as the song changes. Perfect around carving the rhythm exactly. The singing is over, and at the end of the day, the solo part by Sheila's drums, two sticks flashing at considerable speed, hitting drums and cymbals.

Finally, with a slight aftertaste and repercussions, Sheila's movements also stopped.

And, applause came from everyone who was in the playroom.

"That's a good song"

Grace smiles.

"... Though he said he lacked practice. You don't look like you have a problem."

Mallane snorted as Rosemary clapped.

"What makes it look satisfying is that it's still about one song now"

I see. That's the problem with the repertoire.

"What about stage performances?

"It's decided once and for all"

Hmm. Then...

"I guess it's a good idea to join them at the end of the performance and perform a song."

"That's good. Then it doesn't matter if there are many or few songs."

"How about you two?

They're joining Sheila and Cyril with a happy look on my suggestion.

"Well then... let me try my best"

I have to practice.

"Mmm."

Sheila had the usual look on her face, but that one seems temperamental. They continued to practice performing again. Yeah. I'm not looking forward to finishing my next gig.