Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Steady, swordsman one... it's too late..."

"After all, aren't you lost somewhere?

"No way. You're part of a brave party, aren't you? If you go through a thick path without going on a weirdly thin path, you can't possibly get lost, but where the hell did you get lost..."

"Well, it's impossible to think about it normally, isn't it? I wish I could call you on the radio, but it won't reach you in the ground..."

Waltz as the hunters returned from their morning hunt and recovered some time later.

Then Waltz seemed a little anxious about the words the hunter snapped while baking the basilisk steak.

Well, that, too, seemed like a momentary story.

"As the swordsman returns one of these days... Still, it's steak in the cave, luxury (steak in the morning...... I'm good, but is everyone's stomach okay? I mean, it's snake steak...)"

"Oh. I didn't think I could do it either. That and this, thanks to Marie!

"Yes!

Fire magic, not strong or weak, smiling hunter as he flips through the contents of the frying pan against Rosemary, who is heating the frying pan directly.

By the way, in this cave, with the wind flowing, it was not impossible to start a fire and cook.

However, there were no fueled firewood trees, and even if there were, the smoke from the burning trees could not be helped...

Rosemary, who can use the magic of a good firepower, was in charge of the stove.

"Awesome, huh? Marie, I can't believe you can use fire magic."

"Awesome, is it?

"Oh, that's awesome, huh? I can barely use magic. I'm sure in the future, you'll be a wonderful daughter-in-law... can you be an agent?

"Uh... I'll do my best!

With that said, Rosemary concentrates on her magical hands with a crisp look on her face.

Still, the firepower didn't change because Rosemary herself cooks from time to time?

Beatrice accidentally opens her mouth to see how she works so hard.

"Marie. Did you tell me if you were tired? I can use fire magic too, so I'll take turns, right?

To that word,

"" What... "

And, voices in unison, flashing Teresa and Eve.

Apparently, for the two of us, Beatrice's remarks were unexpected.

"Wasn't the only magic your Lord could use the thunder magic you used when hunting?

"No? Besides thunder magic, you can also use fire magic, right? You wanted to cook for your husband one day, and you were sneaking up on him? [incomprehensible]

"Ngu?!/(v5k, vi) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"Hmm. What could Bear's fire magic be like?

"Right...... Depending on your strength and weakness, if you give it your full strength, is it enough to melt the frying pan?

"" "What..." "

"... what is it? Ladies and gentlemen, with such a bright blue face..."

As soon as he heard his remarks, he seemed to see how all those around him had turned their eyes round and solidified, and Beatrice leaned his neck because the circumstances could not swallow.

Apparently, in her, Lucia is the standard for magical strength, and she assumes that she is not a strong magician.

It should be noted that Lucia, which is supposed to be that criterion, also seemed to have shivered into pulls and small pieces when she heard the words of Beatrice...

Let me just say that the reasons for this were very different from those who were there.

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Then after breakfast, the waltzes started preparing to leave.

But still, the swordsman never returned.

"Swordsman...... really, have I lost my way?

"Where the hell..."

Rate Role (?) The hunter who was seemed to feel a responsibility, not small, for the swordsman not coming back.

For that reason or how she wanted to go looking for the swordsman......

She did not seem to have any consideration at all as to where she had strayed from the cave she had chosen for the hunting grounds, nor could she move.

That's right.

Bad behavior can lead to secondary disasters.

You perceived such a hunter's mood, when the swordsman was gone, a brave and wise man walking in front of him opens his mouth.

"I wish I had checked the back firmly, but you seemed to have loosened your mind..."

"If you're gonna say that, it's on me walking in front of one of the swordsmen. Where the hell is he... Speaking of which..."

Was it also a verse that comes to mind, a wise man who frowns and contemplates?

Then he says this.

"On the path I went hunting, I think there was a cliff... maybe the Victor one, it fell on that cliff because it was dark?

"But then... don't you notice with your voice the sound of falling?

"Oh, it's supposed to be... he's weak in the morning, so you can't deny he fell flat without saying anything, can you?

"... you did."

As soon as I talked about the fact that swordsmen don't like mornings, I got a tired look at what I remembered, wise men and brave men.

It's unclear what episode there was, but at least it doesn't seem like a very positive story.

Forget that.

Apparently, there's a star on the lookout for swordsmen.

The destination is a valley in a cave about 10 minutes walk from the campsite.

It should be noted that when they were having that conversation, there was someone with a harsh look on their face...

As for those who were there, they never seemed to realize it.

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And a party organized to find a detached swordsman arrived at the cliff of the matter.

The members are: waltz, hunter, brave, wise, plus five nulls familiar with the cave of Nixhale.

Too many people could have shipwrecked someone else, so we narrowed the search party down to the minimum.

"What do you say? Waltz. What do you want me to do under the cliff?

A hunter asks the waltz, who can see his eyes even in complete darkness, because even the demonic lantern he was holding could not see the bottom.

Waltz then replied, frowning.

"... sounds like a hit. A pile of demonic corpses is rolling. Perhaps the swordsman did."

"Of corpses... mountains?

"Yep. Traces cut with a sharp blade like a sword are all over the demon's body. I mean, you're falling apart."

"What's the swordsman look like there?

"No. From here on out, it looks like there's no one nearby. What do you want to do? Do you want to come down?

"Ah."

and, in response to Waltz's inquiry, the hunter who takes the lead.

Then that's when.

Null, who had been walking for the third time before, opened his mouth with a grim look on his face.

"This is awkward..."

"Huh? What?

"The tip of this cliff leads to the path leading to the deepest part of the cave in Nixhale. What demons lurk there...... I can't even imagine. When I heard earlier, I didn't think..."

"Is there such a dangerous demon?

"I can't say it's the same now because it was about a hundred years ago, but at that time, there were the ground dragons and the kind of basilisks that came out with as much dishes as just now. Originally, they inhabited the entire cave, but all those in the upper layers drove them off this cliff. What if they are still alive... and there are quite a few powerful demons lurking?"

"So Null did it..."

"At that time, I wish I had stopped breathing, but unfortunately I couldn't help... Dropping it here was the best…"

and null pointing a rugged look down the cliff with that in his mouth.

I could have put a lid on the smell, but I had to open it, and it looked like that.

But there might be a swordsman there, so you can't even go down there.

And the waltzes went down to the bottom of the earth, not knowing what was lurking...