Disciple of Immortal

Episode 7: The Sun's Treasure Ball

I was walking in the labyrinth after Renaele.

... It hasn't been that far since I started walking, but Renaele had already finished the five monsters.

Still in front of me, the whole thing in it was falling down with blood paint.

He is a full-body, golden, muscle-like big man with a chicken's double head.

Most of all… now both of its characteristic biceps have been slashed off their necks and their limbs have been torn apart, though.

Apparently it was a demon with the plain name Ra.

He flew in at an incredibly high speed, coming at me with flames from his double head.

The passage towards Ra was covered in flames and I was ready to die the moment I saw it.

I would definitely have been killed instantly if I had been the only one.

It should be noted that Lunaere, who came forward at twice the speed of Ra, waved his sword and in an instant he tore his golden body apart and finished it.

I knew it, but this guy, he's too strong for the transgression class.

"Space-time Magic Lv8" Dimension Pocket, Dimensional Bag "

Renaele was deploying a magic formation to retrieve Ra's body.

This is how Renaele stores demonic bodies from time to time.

What the hell are you going to use it for?

I'm also afraid to ask...... I don't know, would I even use it as a pill?

"Glad to have a good live chicken"

"Chicken!?

"Is there a problem?

Renaele leans his neck with his faceless expression intact.

"Hey, do you say your body is a little too human..."

"I think it's an overgrown bird category."

Aren't you a little overgrown in scope?

I feel like I've been thrown out onto an invisible seafield on land.

"Okay. It's troublesome to starve to death, so you can eat your head."

In the back of his brain, a diagram emerged with two giant chicken heads lined up with golden pikapin.

... No, that's too much.

Creepy on the big itself, or that artificial colors can cause an extra loss of appetite......

Besides, in the country I lived in, I'm not in the habit of eating chicken heads.

In the first place, it bears the name of Ra or Egyptian God, but wouldn't it be cursed if I ate it?

... but it wasn't what I thought was edible in the end, but I certainly don't even think I could get decent food in this labyrinth.

Renaele must also be saying it in good faith.

I can't say what I can.

"... I will give you my head"

Still following Lunaere for some time afterwards, he reached a place where the soil was laid in the labyrinth.

Brighter and warmer than anywhere else.

Apparently the ground was not soiled, only thick and soiled on stone.

There was grass growing in the soil, and beautiful flowers lined up.

... I don't think the plants will grow properly here because the sun won't shine.

No, although I don't know how common sense in the original world works.

Maybe plants in this world can get nourishment by another means, even without the light of the sun.

I look around and observe.

There was only one bottle, but there were also trees growing.

It was bright red, with creepy fruits with white spots.

There was a large cat statue in the back with a bright red crystal on his mouth.

The crystal shines red.

"... that crystal, is it emitting the equivalent of sunlight?

"You understand very well. It is a very valuable item in the outside world: The Sun's Treasure Ball. They are better suited to growing plants than real sunlight, and there could be war over this on the ground. Here, expensive items are often left out casually."

When I questioned myself, Renaele told me.

I see... Speaking of which, Nialotope had spoken of as many expensive items here, but that thing seems to have been true.

But they didn't want me out of here alive.

"I wanted it, so I went down to the basement ninety-five levels to look for it, and I had my jewel lover dragon half-killed"

Isn't that almost a robbery...?

What was it that expensive items were often casually left out?

"It was a demon we could discuss, so it's just a tranquil thing we didn't kill. He was willing to kill us."

"Ha ha... I see..."

... Isn't this man the de facto ruler of this Hell's Hole (Coquitos)?

"Weird cat statues wearing that" Sun Jewel "were there from the beginning? Is it God who directs the sun or something?

"... that was made by me as a foundation for treasure balls in my hobby"

Le, it was Lunaere's hobby.

Weird, I shouldn't have said anything.

I think my eyes are getting a little tight.

Maybe he's a little angry.

He was a surprisingly cute lover of things.

Walk ahead of Lunaere on the flower-lined ground.

Renaele was walking looking at the flowers.

Apparently she likes flowers too.

It may have been all for the flowers that I laid the soil here and brought The Sun's Jewel.

It doesn't suit the ruthless atmosphere and is gentle, and my hobbies are quite adorable.

It's only for the sake of being Rich or releasing an unusual aura, but Renaele himself is a really good man.

... I'm a little concerned about what you said when you were betrayed by humans.

"That's a lovely flower. You might like this a lot."

"No need to flatter me."

That being said, Renaele's footsteps were a little lighter.

Not much on my face, but surprisingly easy to understand.

I had a soothing view of Renaele's back, but all of a sudden I had a cold liquid hanging on my hand.

"Hih!

Looks like clear mucus.

"... that's noisy, was there anything?

"Yes, now the liquid..."

Looking in the direction he hung, he saw a large mouth open in the center of the flower, from which the saliva lined up.

As I was a little, the flowers near it opened their mouths simultaneously and began to laugh without speaking out.

It was a sight of relief.

No way, is this what most of the flowers here are like?

"Hey, it's nothing..."

I remember Lunaere's delightful footsteps when I was praised for the flowers and decided to keep quiet.

I don't want to imitate what I praised once as derogatory.

"Don't make a scene in vain. But if you ever wondered, say anything. Well... if you keep your mouth shut and complain later, I'd be more angry with you."

... The tone is harsh, but what you're saying is kind enough.

But that's why I don't want to grieve Lunaere like that.

Let's just keep it quiet.

"That's where I'm based."

After listening to Renaele's words and following his gaze, there was a large white clothed hut.

It was like a building with a white cloth on the frame of a round roof, with the impression that nomads seemed to use it.

Close to the tent, but of considerable size.

... and beside it, there was something solid like a field.

Yes, unexpectedly civilized!?

This, I wonder if you don't have to eat anything golden macho demon with a chicken head to live.