"Is that a trace of holy magic?
Newly discovered ruins in the shalds. Sir Patrick Harcourt, who was to take on the leader of the investigation team in disintegration, saw the magician in front of him - Professor Ambrose Spine and the name tag - bewildered. He looks like a great old man at the college, but as soon as he heard about the ruins, he said he blinked his eyes and ran for investigator. He even said it wasn't the curtain for Aoyagi.
"Hmmm... it looks pretty old, it's just a very ghostly trace. It's definitely holy magic. And... this door seems to resemble the walls of the dungeon."
"Dungeon's!?
It was an important, and totally unexpected, point. The face of the First Battalion behind us - the three Dar, Kurshank and Ombrey - also looks stunned. What the hell did we dig into?
"... and this is the ruin of a dungeon, no? Doctor."
"Hey... I've never seen a dungeon, and I've never heard of it. All I know is that the doors of this ruin resemble the walls of a dungeon."
"... how do you know it looks like a dungeon wall if you've never seen a dungeon?
"Isn't that easy? When did someone bring me a piece of the dungeon wall? It's in our lab as a specimen."
Together with Professor Spine, who said he was floating. Dungeon wall specimens? No, that's not the problem...
"There are traces of holy magic on the doors that seem to be made of dungeons?
"Damn, what a combination..."
"Yeah? Is there a problem?
"Dungeons, for once, are supposed to exist near demons. Sacred magic isn't what it used to be."
"Hmm? What about the skeleton dragon that showed up at Vazari the other day?
Unexpectedly, Zhang (Ba) has a strong body in the bomb dropped by the professor. But the pivotal Professor Spine doesn't mind anything, but he sips (soot) tea relaxed.
"Well, don't bother bringing up that skeleton dragon. But then you can probably assume you've sealed a nasty dungeon with holy magic."
"How much holy magic seals the whole dungeon..."
"No, more than that, not to crusade, but to have to seal it with holy magic so much dungeon..."
"I can't wait to see inside."
"I agree."
An officer who inadvertently weakens himself to the reaction of two peaceable scholars. I feel warm (soaked) to the cold sweat on my back.
"… Anyway, we will send a report to the King's Capital as soon as possible"
"... right. This kind of hassle can only be pushed to greatness."