Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"(What is this... No, it sounds better to hide first than that)"

I was just about to enter that vast space, and Victor the Swordsman stops that leg and tries to hide himself in the shadows.

It's awkward to inadvertently step into that space......

His intuition as an adventurer seems to have appealed to him so.

Then he began to observe the inside from there as he hid himself in the rock crease.

"(Where am I? Church?)"

There, as if it were a temple, was a large space where the ceiling was supported by multiple thick columns.

Its ceiling is lined with brilliant (like this) and brilliant dazzling light sources….

And about 10 meters high from the ground, scaffolding made of metal and thoughtful structural materials was stretched out as if to shape a spider's nest.

Even then, it was a sight unlike any other in this world, but above all there was a swordsman's eye-catching presence.

"(What is it? That......)"

A glass cylinder (cylinder) of about 5m in diameter and 8m in height was arranged neatly directly below the light source on the ceiling.

And inside the cylinder was filled with a slightly green, clear liquid, where something unfamiliar was floating.

"(From here, you don't see very well...)"

From the cave where the swordsman was to the cylinder, he didn't seem to see it because there was still a distance or even what the object was in his eyes.

"(I have a bad feeling... we've come this far, and you don't seem to have the option to go back)"

Losing his curiosity, he seems to have decided to move forward in hiding.

However, as the current armor gear remains, it is too heavy to work well...

"... Phew (I knew this outfit would calm you down)"

When he took off his armor, he sent them into the bag of magic, along with the shield he had.

Except the sword, just in case, seems to have decided to move on.

It should be noted that he is usually a shield wearing armor, but his instantaneous power is quite high.

With an irregular named 'Brave Man' nearby, he tends to be perceived as relatively heavy blunt, but he can be said to have considerable manoeuvrability because he barely lags behind the brave even in combat.

Sussssssssss......

The swordsman, out of the rock crest, proceeded shady so that his back would always be a wall, making sure that there were no demons or signs of men nearby.

That way, he didn't have to exercise back vigilance.

"(The facility seems to be alive, but isn't anyone there? Until just now, all those demons that were there suddenly stopped attacking me... is it a bond? So someone is filling the magic props of the junction... but I have a bad feeling about it...)"

He had no idea what the hell the facility was for, but with the intention of gathering as much information as possible before escaping, he moved on.

Then he dotted the ground several times, and the swordsman came to the point where there was nowhere more to hide himself.

To be more specific, it is by the cylinder, which was closest to the wall and cave.

That's it. He peeks inside the cylinder as he narrows his eyes to the lighting that shines on the ceiling, where it solidifies again.

"What is this..."

A swordsman who sees that object floating in the liquid, opens his eyes and squeals so.

What is that?

He seemed only a little familiar.

"(On a specimen before, I think I saw something close to this... Was that a specimen of a demonic child... in the Alchemy Guild?

When they were still dawn on adventure as a brave party.

Among the requests I received at Adventurer's Guild was one about the procurement of minerals, and when I stopped by the Alchemy Guild, I stumbled upon a specimen of the demon.

To be precise, it is a specimen of the demonic foetus….

At the time he began to see it, he seemed to remember his unspeakable discomfort.

"(But you're not in the same shape as you were then. As far as I can tell, I feel a little different from the demons. I don't know... it doesn't even look like a person's baby... but it doesn't look like a person because it has a big tail...)"

and as the swordsman frowned as he watched that object floating in a clear liquid move small from time to time.

Zapavan......

Unexpectedly out of nowhere, I heard the sound of water flowing.

……

As soon as I heard that sound, the swordsman moved to the wall again and hid himself behind the metal device that was there.

Then I took a slow peek in the direction where I heard the sound.

Dosung... Dosung...

A young dragon and a demon, wet all over his body, walked slowly toward the cave where the swordsman had been until earlier.

"(You had that one too... Then there were so many strong demons in the cave... caused by this facility?

Seeing the young dragon disappearing into the cave, the swordsman seemed to have made a point.

Why was there a ton of S-rank demons in this cave?

And see what the contents of the cylinder are.

"(Ma, no way...)"

Just before the swordsman gets to the answer that lies ahead, things move a lot.

"... dude. Isn't that a good peek?

And it came to pass from above the swordsman's head that such a voice was overheard.

……

At that moment, a swordsman sets up his sword and moves in the direction of his opening.

Of course, to those who lead to the cave so that they can run and escape at any time.

Then, not knowing it or not, the person who would have spoken to the swordsman laughed with his nose about the fleeing swordsman,

"Hmm. Well, I showed it on purpose"

If you say so,

Stuff!

He jumped directly off the aisle that was up there and landed on the ground.

Seeing how it goes, the swordsman is sure.

"(Oh, this, he's a jerk...)"

10 m from the aisle to the ground.

In other words, it was about four stories tall.

It comes down without difficulty, so I would only call it an anomaly.

As a result, the swordsman seems to have decided to flee without a fight, although he lays down his sword.

Nevertheless, running and running like this didn't seem to make me feel like I could get away with it, though I decided to ask for an opportunity instead of running right away.

Such a swordsman's behavior was unexpected, the person who came down from above - the boy says this to the swordsman with the sword.

"Hmm? You're not running away? You can run, okay?

Then the swordsman slowly begins to retreat toward the cave, with his sword up and his hips waved, without actually wanting to escape or turning back.

The boy said this with a bitter smile about how that was going.

"Are you sure you want to run away..."

"Yep. Sweet as you say, let me run away?

"Besides, if you think you finally talked, you're an Okama..."

The boy sighed and said so... at that moment.

Stuff!

He made it as if he were flying a ground rinse, and he came running toward the swordsman.

Besides, there's a long sword in that hand at some point...

Bun!!

It was also a time equal to blinking, swinging it around, slashed by the swordsman.

that,

Gahhhhhh!!

A swordsman who accepts with a turbine blade while heavy metals make the sound of bumping into each other.

This is what the boy said as he opened his eyes to see if that was too surprising.

"What............... hoo. You're the first one to take my sword! Okama!" Gigigigigigigigi

In contrast, the swordsman:

"Hate, heavier and faster attacks from time to time (?) I'm eating. And I'm not a wolf!" Guggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg

And I smile invincibly with my mouth...

In fact, he was about to cry inside and seemed to want to leave the scene as soon as possible.

But I can't seem to get away without doing something about the boy in front of me......

In the end, the swordsman seems to have decided to fight for now, without changing his' run 'priorities.

... but.

In the boy's next word, he will be forced to change direction to a large extent.

"... hmm? You, I've seen it somewhere... it's true, it looks like a guy in a Mid-Eden castle who was beaten to death by me..."

"... No way, you..."

"That look, hit it" Niyali

"That time...... homunculus!?

And a swordsman with a stunned look, guessing who the (...) less (...) years (...) of fox (...) beasts (...) people (...) are there.

At that moment, from the back of the swordsman's brain, it will go without saying that there are no more letters other than 'retreat'.