"Now for one thing, the procedure is complete. May I? Stay at rest for a while."
The female researcher in white, Shalom, takes a breath and pushes up the frame of his glasses.
"I don't know. Thank you..."
Ted, looking down at his right hand, wrapped around in a bandage, drooped his head feeling sorry for him.
"That's you, Shalom. I'm not used to it."
Dr. Locke, who was watching the treatment on the side, praises the hand of his assistant rather than the rhetoric.
"There's nothing out there for you, Doctor. I can only use basic techniques, so I know what I can do."
Shalom is now part of the research department of Divine Chanting Arts Oracle, but has previous experience working in a clinic. This expedition is accompanied by researchers and therapists.
Nevertheless,
"Gu..."
On Ted's forehead, lying on his body, is seeping sweat. The expression is bitter too.
As Shalom himself said, only basic therapies can be handled. Such first aid and the medical products brought in alone are impossible, such as healing the chewed up Ted's arm. Likewise, treating broken ribs.
Unfortunately, none of the faces that followed Car Three excelled in restorative techniques like Belgrette and Amanda.
In essence, Ted can be said to have fallen into non-combat.
(Uhm......)
Dr. Locke looks around with his fingers attached to his glasses.
The carriage was filled with slightly sunken air.
Other researchers, who were constantly expanding maps and materials and arguing about this, are now uniformly pushing silently and staring out the window.
(Well, isn't it impossible? Four Zuwira Shamours, if anyone...)
Fellows familiar with resentment demons and those who have actually encountered living individuals are not. Because, as a rule, encounters are directly linked to death if we try not to have the art of fighting.
Dr. Kaku himself was no exception and looked out the window at the green spreading with anxiety.
(Oh man...... Animals like deer and giraffes are going to be traumatized...)
From now on, between trees, that giant is going to show up nuzzled.
Car three is currently parked in the shade of a green-covered rock.
The rock bed is shaping the natural roof, and even if Zuwira Shamour comes, it's impossible to get in here with that long body.
Most importantly, Ted and Dermie destroyed the two that followed them.
Given that they were able to safely rendezvous with this third car, it's just unlikely that there will be any additional individuals. At least now, near here.
(I wonder if Kung and Bell are... safe...)
Guide the familiar young people.
At any rate, they went courageously toward adulthood. To a helpless fifty man, all I can do is pray for his safety is teeth.
If you're feeling restless,
"Lord Adeo, Lord Dermie. I have a suggestion."
A soldier's voice was heard from the voice tube.
"You can't do this forever. We'll see what's going on around us."
Looking out the window, two young soldiers with a determined expression were about to advance to your Adéaux and Dermie.
"Yes, but... it's dangerous."
The big man Adeo has a weak mouthfeel that doesn't suit his grim appearance. I can't help but notice that I just got caught like that earlier.
"I'm not going that far. I'm just going to take a look around to make sure I'm not lost."
"But..."
Though your man is manifestly reluctant,
"Okay ~"
Dermie agrees with the right mouth, keeping her face facing in the direction of the day after tomorrow.
"Oh, hey, Mr. Dermey. It's so light..."
"... now my biggest concern... is that in a situation where everyone is solidified in this way, we will run into resentful demons like Zuwira Shamore again. There is no guarantee that you will succeed next time. We also need to go back for the '6' flag more than we've been split...... but moving in the detour is a foolishness. It would be wise for someone to assume the role of scout. I'll leave these two to you for now, and if you don't make it back safely... you can decide there was some kind of danger."
"Hey, you! I guess there's another way to put it. Think of it as something else. If you say so, why don't you go? Strong."
If Adeo eats,
"Nothing... I don't mind"
Don't change a single expression. Dermie said softly, keeping her eye on the day after tomorrow.
"It's just that... Ted is out of battle right now, so you're going to protect the researchers without Silver Legion Squad Silverios... is that possible?"
"... eh"
Adeo was stuck responding.
I don't even have to think about it. This just happened because Ted and Dermie were there. With these two missing, and if there's anything like being attacked by a powerful resentment...
"Knock..."
To the repentant, the soldiers of the day accompanied him.
"This is where Lord Dermey says it is, Lord Adeo. As a soldier, we have to protect the carriage at all costs… the face of the researchers."
"If we don't go back, then... don't hesitate to leave."
Their faces, looking down through small windows, were filled with determination not to hate death.
We're both still young. Age, less than half of the doctors, etc.
(... you're losing your mind...)
Iwawave Fai waved her wear in a gloomy mood.
Fourteen years I've been coming to this Grim Crows.
The life of a different world, which was incredible and inconvenient, has now become perfectly familiar and normal. but the spirit and pride of the Royal Palace Warriors are still difficult to understand for Iwawave Fai.
If I die, I can connect to the next one. Use your death as food for your companions.
For King Aldia. for the Kingdom of Raindeer.
One day I will be on Earth… As a person who dreams of returning to Japan and is involved in the study of the Divine Chanting Art "Oracle", I am in a mood that I cannot empathize with. It's not something I can be very prepared for, like "Special Forces" in Japan during the war.
Most of all in this world, the Theory of Reincarnation is pervasive. Those who have done good in their lifetime say that a better afterlife is promised by God. Maybe because I believe that, I can also be somewhat impotent.
That said, it should never be an easy thing to do, such as overcome your instinctive fear of death...
In the meantime, the two brave young men disappeared into a forest of blue mist.
(If there really is such a god... I want this life to be happy, not in the afterlife)
What does it mean to have a happy life ahead of you?
If only they had a world where they didn't have to consolidate such a grievous resolve.
You can create a happy and peaceful world where no one will suffer, where everything will turn conveniently.
With evil in his heart to the unobtrusive God, Iwawave Fai often looked at the quiet forest.
"... damn, it's time..."
Adéo, who spanned the podium so that he could set off at any time, takes out his pocket watch and whines at all costs.
The two people who offered to watch the show disappeared into the woods for half an hour.
If they don't come back after this time, then every third line is supposed to leave here on that occasion.
"............... it's time to get ready to move"
Dermie said pale. Shortly after that,
"Mm...! He's back!
"Whoa, you're all right!
The soldiers around him boiled in relief.
When one line noted, those two did almost come back from beyond the blue mist. Dr. Rock, who watched from the carriage - Iwawave Fai also breathes a breath of nature and relief.
"I'm tired! Hey, good, good. Nothing seems to be happening."
Welcome the two of you back safely, and Adeo speaks the words of labor.
"Thank you for your hard work. Do you have anything to report?"
Whereas Dermie asks at the same rate, the two only look at each other for a moment.
"... Yep. For one thing, there doesn't seem to be any resentment or the appearance of a beast. I just... discovered something... ruined."
Faces in the carriage - researchers deliberately react at the same time. They themselves, who reported so, seemed somewhat confused.
"In this rubiltri...... ruins......?
"There was a building? Someone's hiding..."
"If it's a normal forest, it's still the first one. There's no way people live here."
Opinions leak from inside and outside the carriage.
"What Was Ruin…"
So I asked two of the witnesses, one of the regular soldiers younger than them.
"Whoa, what the fuck? Are you interested in exploring, Ozouroy?"
When Adeo laughs, the soldier - the young man called Ozuroy - waves "no" or something.
"The other way around. I don't know if there's any danger, and I don't know if I can get close enough."
Even among the soldiers, they seem to crack "I shouldn't try it" and "I'd rather not".
Anyway, to sum up the two testimonies I've actually seen...
It was a dilapidated stone building. The size is as big as a little theater or mansion. The roof is almost out of the way, a bungalow that doesn't exist more than upstairs. The walls, on the other hand, fastened the prototype considerably, and we could also see the entrance passage. There is no sign of a man, a beast, or a grudge demon. There were trees soaring inside and outside, and they were abandoned and quite a few years had passed... and so on.
The place is also close to here, he said, and the more you go in a straight distance, the more you can get there.
The researchers in the carriage seem to have been totally intrigued, and they begin to blossom into that and this and the debate.
"I'd love to see it."
"But that just happened earlier..."
I'd like to go, but I'm afraid to move out of this place, something like that.
"The mysterious ruin, is it? What do you think, Dr. Locke?"
Shalom asked as he wiped the sweat floating on Ted's sleeping forehead. Its eyes over the glasses dwell the light of obvious curiosity.
"Hmmm... right..."
Mysterious ruins nestled in deep woods.
I've never heard of people living in the deep woods of this Rubiltri... or living there. As far as the report goes, the building looks big too. That's why we're all confused.
As one of the researchers, the answer is still no.
There may be a solidified soul and mind "Prarna" there, or you may gain something even if you don't. And now...
"Dr. Rockwave... what do you think ~?"
The same question flew from the outside before answering Shalom's question.
Dermy sitting near the tube (doesn't matter) is looking up at this one. Other researchers and soldiers outside, it took the form of getting attention from both sides.
I had no choice, so open the window and cough one up.
"Uh, yeah, hey. I'm not going to be a wacko for a long time, and as an individual, I'd love to stop by when I travel…"
If you insist so,
"I don't know what's waiting for me. I think it's dangerous."
The objection was to the young soldier Ozuroy, who had earlier claimed the same opinion.
"This will be my personal idea… I do not expect there to be any threat in this neighborhood right now comparable to or greater than Zuwira Shamour"
The hustle and bustle surround me because of the strange way it came to an end.
"Is that... is there any basis for that?
Continue snorting at another soldier you've been asking.
"Zuwira Shamore is a grudge demon who travels a very wide range in search of food. That's fifteen years ago, as it came from nowhere before ravaging the Rhinecadal Mountains. So far you won't encounter many foreign enemies in this original bob because they've eaten all over the place."
Some of the people I've heard talk to agree with.
"By the way, this Zuwira Shamour, almost every individual who performs Tenshou, is equal to none. Because, as mentioned, I travel extensively to eat what I see - this habit sneaks in and develops easily into contention with other resentful demons. That unusually high back length is also noticeable. Hey. Even if I encounter other powerful resentment demons, I try not to timidly feed them. Then you will be challenged by your superior opponent to return the favor... and the surviving individuals will fight to the next battle, adding more wounds... eventually they will be killed."
The dreaded monster Zuwira Shamour, but it's still not out of those wild principles.
"Ah. I see, is that what you mean"
What you see there is Shalom sitting face to face.
"Yes, the resentment demons and beasts of this first bob have almost been eaten by them. They appeared before us without a scratch."
"Oh! So Zuwira Shamour should be the strongest in the land... there shouldn't be any more threat than them"
To the reaction of one of the soldiers… to the conclusion I wanted to say, the Doctor agreed: "Right."
"It's just that this mountainous area is huge, and most importantly, it's the original Bobo. There is also ample chance that there are still threats lurking that are not conceivable in common sense. It's forbidden to be alarmed, but I was wondering if there are any more enemies in this neighborhood, at least now..."
Tightening it so, the line went all the way to each one.
"... That's right... I think Dr. Rockwave has a point, too. If I stay here, it won't come to light."
I don't care about Dermie. I snorted at the offer, but Adao snorted.
"Right. It's safe to stay in one place like this, but it's not safe. Besides, exploration is part of the job. You didn't do anything while you found a monstrous monster, and it doesn't mean you came to the land. This way, you too. I don't know. Ugh, let's go! Is there anyone who disagrees!
"I disagree"
The young soldier Ozuroy ahead was quite stubborn.
"What is it, Ozouroy? What's the matter? He wanted to take the lead in the quest for suspicious ruins."
After teasing words, he looked slightly snotty.
"The troops have now been separated as well. If there is an unknown danger, we alone..."
"Oh well, I can't handle it with Dermie's husband. If there's going to be a Bakemon, it's going to cost us all a fortune together. Hey, let's go belly up!
I guess I'm not going to accept it from the beginning, while I recruit significance.
Thus, the faces of the third car began to travel towards the mysterious ruins.