Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 1303, the King's brother was involved.

We were all silent for a little while. Though listening to the story, did you say you were thinking about it?

"Uncle, what the hell are you thinking..."

"Did you bring in the treasures of the Gimmels while you knew such a place...?

The first person to open his mouth was Prince Oran. King Serkeft, who was watching this one over the monitor, also waves for the first time as he makes his expression look harsh.

"Right. Based on the fact that the Gimmels have been using treasure secrets in the vicinity of the settlement and living in different places in the past, the power of treasure does not depend on the place."

"I guess the purpose of what I've brought here is Queen Jerrah herself or something she can do with her help."

Rosemary says with her eyes closed. Right. And I don't think that's a good result.

and that's where communications from the royal castle come in.

"I have a message from Lord Derek about the course of the interrogation."

"Thank you"

The martial officer nods and tells me what Derek said.

"It was His Royal Highness the King who gave the inquisitors instructions to bring their treasures. At least they thought it was the truth, he said. '

I see. Inquisition, but therefore in their subjectivity, it is the truth. As for Derek the Magic Inquisitor, I'm sure he always wants you to pay attention to the area.

Either way, that's what they think, no doubt to the point. Prince Oran and King Serkeft frowned and clouded their expressions as if they were unfortunate.

"And Lord Derek told me he was worried."

"What is it?

He said that he would gain a great deal of strength by doing so… Yes, His Royal Highness the King said. According to Lord Derek's story, he was in a hurry because of the effects of magic drugs and accidentally leaked them... and he seems to think it's true. '

... I see. Is that what the purpose is?

Nevertheless, could such a story have been drawn out? It doesn't help encourage confessions in the midst of the night bird, but it won't shut up. If Derek has used it in conjunction with interrogation several times, I guess that means he can pull out his testimony successfully.

"Thank you. Could you tell Sir Derek I'm grateful?

"Understood."

The martial officer laughed and thanked him, leaving the spot to the liaison officer to exit.

"Now the mystery of the ruins and the purpose of your uncle - no, Laneb - are generally clear."

Prince Oran said once he stopped talking... he switched to a look as if he had decided to.

"I wonder if Queen Jerrah has any plans to use her powers. Or did you... did you do something like a pact to have your powers divided?

And Stephania says as she devises.

"I can't say enough about this because the state of Queen Jerrah is still unknown, but if I stumbled upon the grave and was investigating it, the queen's spirit body took the deal and the covenant...... then I guess I'll be convinced of the subsequent actions as well. Although there is a possibility that only the magic and the precautions will remain and you will want to use them."

"Then... do you know what the treasure is even if you don't know what the mural is about?"

When Rapshem takes my word for it, he snorts as Castrum and Alheim agree.

"It's possible, of course, to analyze and decipher and understand."

Now... the door wasn't forced to be broken. Ancient documents or the results of research, were there originally any of the Lanebs who possessed the technology and knowledge that could be applied? If the Royal Neschfel and Gimmel ancestors are identical, it is possible that the door was opened in response to the royal blood... but in any case, the situation is not good.

Naturally, we should also move forward with the battle against Queen Jerrah in view.

When I say that, we all nod with the same expression that we decided to do. I could also take a break. It is also possible to retreat with transfer magic. We can secure the exit route and we don't have the option to leave the Lanebs alone, so let's just say we keep going.

That's how we line up again in the same way, through the back door... and step into the maze again.

The footprints are still there, so the procedure is the same as just now. That's how we rely on Cadkeus and Corliss' sense of smell to follow our new footprints to the back......

"... what is it? You're getting more new footprints."

"It's increasing...?

Visual information from Cadkeus tells me something. Footprints that do not match anyone before are becoming mixed where they have entered the maze in the back. I know it went from near the door to the back... but that's not the kind of move.

The shape of the footprint doesn't look like that of a normal human being either...

"It's not a demon... it could be a magical creature to maintain a seal in a place pattern"

As I said that and went on to heighten my guard around the area, I quickly showed up behind the front - something from the side aisle in a slow foothold.

It's - it's a uniquely designed, stone-shaped magical creature. Four legs. In the lower body like a four-legged beast, in the upper body of the human type but with four arms, each with a weapon.

When the magical creature turns around here, the sword and stick in his hand. And I'm gonna set up a bow and arrow.

... but the moment we all set ourselves up, it was Prince Orlan who stepped forward and turned his hand to hold back the movement of the magical creature.

"If you know anything about the royal family... why don't you stop?"

When Prince Oran speaks so... the magical creature slowly unloads its weapon. Prince Oran breathed a little relieved by the reaction.

"Apparently, the presumption that it has something to do with the Royal Neschfel"

He is Prince Oran, who laughs at that.

Since I'm sticking forward the magic prop side that puts up a wall, I guess it was an act of having a calculator to stop it even if it came from attacking... I see. I'm responding to the royal bloodstream.

Then Prince Oran asks me if I have any magic props for translation, so when I give him the spare, he opens his mouth to the magical creature that is about to walk away, like he will continue his patrol.

"We are here to stop Queen Jerrah from emancipating. Not the enemy. Can you help me?"

When I told him that, the magical creature changed its orientation. Looks like we're moving to the back where our new footprints are continuing. Around the time I was about to return to my mission recognizing myself as an administrator, I wonder if a Golem-based magical creature has been granted less advanced self-consciousness.

Seems like you'll be listening to Prince Oran's instructions for now, so there's no problem. If the instructions collide with Raneb and make a scene, perhaps you should think about it in the frame of allies, because it moves back to the basics of stopping Queen Jerrah from acting.

Does Prince Oran know that, including about Laneb, who is ahead of the magical creature? I don't know if you'll even understand the complicated circumstances, but it won't hurt to do it. I guess there's no sign of combat so far, because, like Prince Oran, Laneb can hold back magical creatures.

But Prince Oran's got his liver in place, and he's not driving too well. Have you ever just been sent as a commander of Mount Jalev as a measure against the Duobelis Church? As an individual, I can see that I am also polishing martial arts as far as I am concerned, and I am reassured that the martial arts officers seem to be highly skilled, so I am in a position to accompany them.

That's how we proceeded through the maze with the magical creatures' directions - eventually the sealed doors opened up again and the stairs leading further down appeared.

Signs of severe distress are leaking from the bottom as they overflow. Queen Jerrah and Laneb are down here.