There was a grain of light in the desert where purple sand blew.

It's a space made of white light walls shaped like snakes.

On the wall of white light, the storm continues to beat the purple sand.

But the walls don't go through any sand.

In the serpent of light, the space of the temple was wide open.

In it, one man was falling on his back.

"Sumi... no, snake god..."

Wearing several exploratory gear for his moveable outfit, he vomited those words with his dry lips.

He releases his words towards the void in such a way that he finally just gives himself the power to open his lips. Then,

"Don't worry, Explorer Myers. I'm doing what I can."

He - he was wrapping a tunnel around next to Edgar Myers, the white snake returned the humanities.

A dozen times longer than he falls, with a big body, a serpent.

"Yes... but... for my own sake, let me use some extra magic... I am... He said he was injured..."

Edga said, leaning slightly and looking at the tail of the serpent god.

At the tip of a beautiful white body, the tail area is bent by being struck like a black pile, with dry blood creeping in.

After the fracture and bleeding.

During an investigation into the depths of the desert, several tornadoes made of purple sand were discovered.

This black pile blew up while investigating the origin of the purple storm.

Now, it's dried up in the desert wind, but it doesn't change that it's a serious injury.

"This injury was deserved by my detours that brought me too close to the purple storm. You don't have to apologize. You were able to recover a lot from the potion you had. Instead, your dehydration and demigmatization are more dangerous."

The serpent god tells me to praise him.

Yes. We did try to heal the wounds and go back to the city, but it was more damaging than we thought and we couldn't move.

We managed to get both of us to the rescue point, but that was the limit. How many hours from there? I kept getting purple storms over and over again.

... Snake God has it now because he spends his own magic power to put the ancient magic boundaries in place...

Blowing winds are stopped by the junction. But the dehydration and demagination caused by purple sand twitch this way even in the junction.

I've already run out of spiritual water and potion.

Your body dries up, moving your mouth won't even salivate.

Vision is blurred, body heavy.

... a desperate situation.

But still, you couldn't give up. Because,

"Corner, I got a lead on the purple storm, so you have to live.

"Right... right..."

Yes. A few months after the investigation into the purple storm began, I finally have a lot of information I found.

A purple storm continues to blow in the depths of the desert.

If you keep observing there and pass on the results obtained to the city, it will help to stop this strange and vicious storm.

... I have to protect Eniad from the city I grew up in...

You can't give up.

Still, I'm going to break my heart in a situation where all I can do is wait for help.

In contrast to the feeling that it would be easier if I let go of consciousness, I was scratching and resisting my teeth in my dry mouth.

That was the time.

"... hmm? 」

The snake god who was next door raised his voice.

"Please, did you? 」

"Over there, something is coming..."

Edgar also sees the direction the Serpent God has given him in his gaze.

From the walls of white light protected, purple sand was always visible.

But right now, it's in my sight that

"What... you know, the wind coming through..."

Yes. Something was moving there that would change the direction of the sand in the wind.

... Tornado? No, it's not a move like that. That... I've never seen that...?

It was the first thing I saw in this desert.

Eventually, the wind changed direction.

They're coming this way now.

"I'm coming over......! 」

Snake God is also opening his eyes.

What the hell is it? Such a question was resolved in seconds.

"There you are! I found it, you two."

by the voice of a man heard from the wind.

Running in the desert is enough.

I was at an exploratory point.

From there, for about a few minutes, I looked around and repeated the run.

... Then I saw some white light, so I tried it on...

Apparently, you were right.

Inside the wall of white light, which was probably the junction, was a man and a big white snake. That fits the information I asked Michaela.

"White serpent and short haired man...... Yeah, just like Michaela said. It's okay if you guys are Snake God and Edgar from the Archaeological Guild, right? 」

In response to the inquiry I had unleashed against the wall, it was the man who fell on his back.

"Oh, oh... hey, who's your lord? How did you get here..."

He asked me to rescue him. He's a haulier's accelerator.

Hearing the words, the man and the white snake reacted.

"He's a haulier, Axel's name...? 」

"Are you a flying haulier... with a bard? 」

"Sometimes they call you by that name. Michaela, an archaeological guild, asked me to come to the rescue.... So, I don't know which one is tense, but can I get you inside this junction? I don't even know if I can touch it, so I can't go near it."

"Oh, ha, yes, go ahead. [Allow]"

The words of the White Snake allowed me to enter the kingdom.

As he approached Edga, he turned his face only to this side, releasing his words.

"I see. As rumored, he's a tough haulier. So you've come to this harsh place too... hey..."

Just a little talk, he coughs.

I can see it is dry at a glance.

He's not the only one.

... Snake god, the scales are mostly dry...

I had known earlier that both Edgar and the Serpent God were dehydrated.

So I take two tubes out of the transport bag and put them out in front of the two of us.

"- In the meantime, I brought spiritual water. Can you drink?"

"Yes, thank you..."

Snake God started drinking water by adding tubes.

That's it, the moisture gradually returns to the dry scales.

The Snake God doesn't seem to have a problem yet. However,

"Shh, I'm sorry... a little, I can't seem to..."

With a puffy, trembling hand, Edgar turned to his mouth when he took the tube, but he didn't seem to have the strength to inhale either.

So I'll get two more tubes out.

And hang it on the body of Edgar and the Serpent God.

Spiritual water was absorbed by the two bodies from the side where it was sprayed.

"Kazake... no"

"Good. In the meantime, let's recover by the time we can drink it."

Spiritual water can only be hung to restore dehydration and dewitching symptoms.

I'm glad Michaela taught me, so I'll just hang on.

Could it be a few dozen seconds in time?

"... thank you, flying haulier. Much better."

Edgar recovered by the time he could wake up his body.

Apparently, the critical situation has been undressed.

"Good. Good."

"Oh, but I've used too much water, maybe..."

"Really? Well, there's no choice. In the meantime, to get back to the city, we'll see how much water is left in the transport bag, so just wait there."

That's how I checked the contents of the transport bag.

Hearing the line of the haulier accelerator looking in the transport bag, the serpent god thought.

... Oh, is it one thing I can rescue...

Coming is only one "haulier," albeit quite fit and rumoured awesome.

In his physique, he can carry one human being, something like that?

... you won't be able to carry a big body like yourself.

Even though he recovered from dehydration, neither himself nor Edgar can move satisfactorily on his own.

So we need you to carry the desert across. But physically, that's impossible.

... because I know it, he must have given me a lot of water.

Thank you for your attention.

I had to go back to the desert from now on, but I let them use tons of water.

You're looking at a transport bag right now because you're thinking about the distance to the city and the amount of water you consume.

I would have gone home safer if I hadn't used water on myself, but I guess I still cared about leaving myself here.

... the child of man worries me abnormally. Thank you so much.

So there is no grudge left here.

But Edgar also apparently realized that he had to stay here.

"Snake God......"

He was looking up at this one with sad eyes, a body that had not yet recovered.

I was delighted until earlier to see the light of hope: rescue.

... at all, he's a child of someone who's prone to appear on his face...

I can't bear to look like that.

With that in mind, Snake God hangs words on Edgar.

"- Go ahead, Myers. You should be helpful first."

In the words, Edgar gave it a desperate look.

"Heh... snake god...! But... then what about you...!

"I don't mind. I am the one with the blood of God, the lower. They're tougher than people."

"Such an idiot. Your body and magic are already depleted...! 」

"But it will definitely last longer than you - and more importantly, it will explain much better to the guild's people than I do. And even if you stay here, I'm not happy."

This is not an emotion, it's a practical story.

There's nothing you can do for Edgar if you stay here.

The Snake God thinks we should help because we have a chance to be helped.

"... you don't need to be sick. Our land, God, is given the power of God to help and protect people."

"Snake God......! 」

Edgar didn't say anything, he got upset.

"Because of my helplessness... I'm sorry..."

Keep your head down and say that as you eat up.

Apparently, you convinced me.

... would be against my will.

Thankful man's son, while I looked at it.

"If, Mr. Axel, the haulier there. Is that why you said it, please? 」

The serpent god speaks to the haulier who has been staring silently at this one for a while, a trace of his confirmation in the transport bag.

To convey to him the conclusion that we have made, that it is either one that should be helped.

Then...

"I just don't know what we were talking about earlier...... can you both stay still a little longer because we want to carry them to the city? I just want to take some more measurements"

Axel said that in his face.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Yeah. Okay, okay. Almost got it."

And he nodded, with a transport bag,

"- If you put this out, you'll be in at your leisure."

I gained momentum. That's all.

- Ba.

A large amount of water swayed out of the transport bag

It already moistened, like rain, the dry space in the junction.

"What!? 」

"What are you doing!? 」

To much action, Snake God, along with Edgar, also spoke out like he panicked. However,

"What, you're creating space by reducing the water in the transport bag. Honestly, they used it, but it came in a lot. Even with all this out, it's in there at all. I mean, we need to get some more out to get Snake God in."

Axel answered in a natural way, wielding more water.

"Wow, so much for me and Myers, you said you consumed it, but you still had this much water......!? 」

"What capacity...... Do you have a transport bag that you've worked out so much..."

"It's subtle when it comes to working out. When it was heavy or in the way of rescue, Michaela told me to sprinkle the spiritual water around and go home. You made me do the right thing, so I think we can both get in."

To the word, the Serpent God faced Edgar.

And at the same time, turn to the accelerator and ask.

"Let in... What...? 」

"No way, in that transport bag. When you carry me and Edgar, do you mean? 」

"Oh, of course. I told you first. He said he was here for rescue. - As requested, we'll take you both to the city."