Quezron Launch

“It's Koontz.”

“Yes, Pope. ”

When the poet who was sitting in the library called, Konz appeared and replied.

“The thread from Giant Lava Nui in the volcanic area of Tual, is it in this castle? ”

“No, you have to go to the planet Ro Heim and save it yourself. ”

“You have to go yourself. ”

It was not as light as I thought. The poem looked slightly disappointed, but I thought the word "Heim Planet" looked quite familiar.

“The planet Ro Heim? ”

“Yes. It is the warp gate that the pope created when he reached level 4 and the planet where Princess Serran Lannon Toleiman lived. ”

“Oh! I see. That would make it a little simpler. I'll be back in a minute. ”

“Yes.”

The poem immediately returned home and went to the room with the eggs. Since it wasn't that late, the eggs must still be awake.

“It's my brother……. ”

When the poet entered the room where Aru and Egg stayed, Aru, who was asleep in bed with his comic book turned upside down, came to him dazed, hugged him and fell asleep again.

“Can I talk to you for a second? ”

He lays the aru on his bed and puts his face to his knees, talking to the egg who is drawing the cartoon.

“Is it a girl thing again? ”

“No, it's not a woman. It's something else. ”

“Got it.”

An egg from the desk sat across from the poem. I don't wear a brassiere in a thin outfit, so I see some traces of the teat.

I liked just looking at my breasts openly, but I also liked the situation quite a bit with such intimate exposures. You know, the part that stimulates your imagination? So in the past, there was a time when we created a folder called Eungyosa and collected pictures that were not overexposed.

“Do you know anything about giant lava sisters in the volcanic fields of Tual?" ”

“Who's the giant lava sister? Why are you asking me that all of a sudden? ”

The question of the bizarre poem made a curious expression. I didn't think the poet would ask me about the planet Ro Heim.

“I have to make and sell clothes, but I'm thinking of making a common thread, so I'm going to make a thread out of a giant lava silk. It's quite pretty, considering the fabric. ”

“Ah……. I see. I remember on the planet Ro Heim that some of the most expensive clothes used to come from giant lava silk. But I've heard that going to a volcanic zone, if you get the wrong thread from a giant lava silk, you can't even breathe and you die. ”

“Is it too strong? Is it too much on my level right now? ”

“I've never met such monsters, so it's hard to be accurate about that. ”

“Really? Hmm... ”

The words of the spawn make a worrying face.

The name Giant Lava Noir didn't seem to count as much as I thought it would. How big would a sister have to attack and how big would she be? But I was a little worried about going to the Tual volcano with just this speculation. I was worried that there might be other strong monsters in the volcanic area because it felt like a high-level hunting ground.

“So should I go to the castle and get the thread from the giant lava sister? ”

“Can I? ”

In her suggestion, I wondered if the situation was true. I felt pretty good about the problem that I thought would be a little difficult to solve.

“A lot of soldiers will die, but we can get them back. ”

“Well, that's enough. No matter how many soldiers die, they can't. ”

There was no way I was going to be able to make some clothes here and sell soldiers. Even though they live on other planets, they have only one life. How can they be taken lightly?

I still had a little time left until the launch of the Kestron brand, so I thought I'd better get it after I got stronger myself.

There were three summoners who had not eaten yet, and they had not yet taken out all the inner air of the ore they had drunk in the past. When he first ate mineral oil, he gained approximately 20 years of internal air, and the remaining 40 years of internal air had been dispersed in the whole cerebral cortex, which was still only about 10 years of internal air.

Simply arithmetically, I thought that if I ate 3 Summoners and collected all the internal air that was sleeping in the trenches, it would be about 90 years in total, but this would be how strong it would be.

“So, do you have any good swordsmanship books? All I have is a recommendation and a connection. ”

When fighting monsters, it seemed better to use tools like swords than just fists. A fist on Earth is enough, but do you know what will happen to you when you face monsters? It was best to be safe.

“I think there were a lot in the storeroom at the castle.... I guess I'll just have to go and find out. ”

“Then I'm asking you. Oh! And if you can buy Giant Lava Nui Thread with money, I'll give you a jewel. Can you buy it for me? ”

“Slash books are possible, but there's a good chance that Giant Lava Nui's thread won't be found. I don't use it often to make clothes or to wear it, so there's no demand at all. You probably won't get much. ”

“Then there's nothing I can do. When are you going to get your swordsmanship? ”

“I'll go and come back now. Please guide me.”

“Yes, I understand. Thank you. I'll be sure to repay you later. ”

“It's okay. I'm here to help the Pope anyway. ”

Unexpectedly, Eggs asked me to go quickly after putting on a cloak in the wardrobe.

The poem carefully lowered it from its knees so that it would not wake up and crossed straight to the castle of Quezron with the eggs.

Along with Konz's guidance, you head over to the Warp Gate and cross over to the Rao Heim Empire.

I immediately noticed that my head was dull, I could not feel anything, but I entered a place that smelled so dark and damp that I couldn't see it immediately. Thanks to you, you can see that you are somewhere in the Rhoheim Empire, even if you don't wander around.

“Interplanetary travel is very simple. Did he compress space-time or something? I've seen this interesting documentary before, and it seems like this kind of warp distorts time and space and then makes it so tangible that it skips once. Is that how it works?"

“Space-time? I don't know what that is. The dragon's power is in the hands of the Almighty God, so maybe we can lighten things up a bit? Because we, the Rohohim Empire, sometimes take dragons as gods. ”

“Well, yeah. He's as powerful as God, so he'll build castles on planets. I was just wondering. ”

In admiration of the existence of the Sapphire Dragon, I asked the egg about the principles of the Warp Gate, and it seemed that the egg does not even have the concept of space-time itself. Moreover, I only said this science related topic to women, because I usually don't bring it out because I don't think it would be interesting to tell women, but I just thought it would be an egg. However, because the eggs were women after all, they didn't seem to have any interest in that.

“By the way, Where are we? It's so dark. I can't see a damn thing. ”

Since it was dark without even light, the poem stuttered around and checked with his hands for anything.

Shrunk.

“Huh? What is it? What's this big, super soft, super good feeling that you don't want to take your hands off? ”

“... That's my heart. ”

“Oh, sorry. I only touched the A cup every day like Aru's breasts, so I didn't know that C cup was this big. ”

The poem smiles beautifully and takes his hand off the egg's chest. I didn't mean to, I just stubbed my surroundings and touched them. Of course, as soon as I touched it, I knew it was egg breasts.

“Phew, I'll make the light first. ”

“Thank you.”

A light flashes over your head as you hear the light whisper of the egg. The light was quite intense, so the surroundings lit up quickly like turning on a light.

“I guessed it smelled damp, but it looks like the basement of a building. ”

As the poem said, this space was very rustic, like it was made of stone, and there were mosses because of the moisture in every corner of the stone. I couldn't understand why there was a warp gate in such a strange place.

“I have a hunch.... Let's move forward. ”

“Yes. You'll know where it is once you go. ”

The door in the back was blocked by a tree, and the poem and eggs naturally walked past the door in front of them, because the door in the back was crooked without a single wooden door in the front. It was a narrow, moist and sinister underground road that I thought was longer than broader. It seemed like a secret passageway through the old castle.

With the sound of the stamp once, the rats passed by, but they kept on walking without being greatly surprised by the eggs or the poetry.

About 10 minutes' walk? The path naturally leads up to the stairs.

Without further ado, the poem and eggs walked up the stairs, and by some point they were able to reach the ceiling blocked by a wooden door when the stairs wanted to end.

Yuck!

“Town! Dust. ”

No matter how much the door was blocked, no matter how hard it was, the poem held up until Margie, and empowered her to open the wooden door. At the same time, a large amount of dust fell and the poem quickly went up, shaking his hands.

“Huh? What, what? Here?"

“What's the matter? ”

“Well, come on up. ”

There was a slight height, so the pope grabbed the egg's hand and pulled it up.

“Ah……. There you are.”

The egg looks around, nodding and expressing an understanding.

“Where am I? There are tons of jewels and gold coins around here. ”

“It's a secret hiding place underneath the castle. It's a kind of treasure vault, so it's heavily guarded, so anyone with access to it from the royal family will be in one finger. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

The poem looked around with a curious eye.

Yellow gold coins made of pure gold, not movie props, were stacked in the sky. Normal people could not be more appropriate to say that such pure gold that they only touch at the time of buying the ring was so common and so trivial.

In a cartoon made in Bizny, there was a picture of a rich duck swimming in a pile of gold coins, and it felt exactly the same.

This vast secret warehouse was yellow and filled with enormous piles of gold to form a mountain. In the middle was a mix of unknown boxes, jewels, and beautifully crafted precious metals.

“But wouldn't it hurt to throw a jewel around like that? ”

“This place keeps only gold coins and ordinary jewelry, but also keeps the right ones. ”

“Oh, I see. You're just storing it rough. Haha.”

The poem smiled lightly at the words of the egg, saying as if it was nothing. If I took just a handful of gold coins here, I might make money to buy a house, but I also saw this as a princess when I was a child, so I thought differently.

“Then wait here. I'll go up and get the swordsmanship book that the poet's brother told me about. ”

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