Graduated from Witchcraft Institute

"... you don't seem to have set a trap on the door... you don't hear anything in particular"

Mi has observed around the door, tried to touch it carefully, or vice versa, fluttering unconstitutionally into the door, whispering his ears, etc.

Then he looks back at me and asks me.

"William, there was only a spell called clairvoyance (see-through), right? Beyond this door, can you see?

I can sympathize with this feeling of Mi wanting to know a little bit about the information ahead because of what might be lurking behind the door.

But useful information is often not available for free.

Not this time, it is likely that even paying for magic vegetables (cost) will not materialize.

"I haven't tried it, but I see Clairvoyance (see-through) will be played with a high probability. I want to avoid wasting my time. That's a high-altitude spell, eating quite a few magic vegetables (mana)"

"Being bounced...? Is that happening?

"Oh. Ancient ruins, especially labyrinth-shaped ruins, seem to have a common trick: a magic blocking wall that shuts out the effects of information-based magic. There was a similar statement in several adventures"

"I see. That's right, William, adventure maniacs aren't dats."

The truth is, I was still wondering if I would try clairvoyance (see-through).

It is expected that it will be deactivated with a high probability, but it has not yet been established that it will not pass.

And the results are immeasurable when you go through.

If I have "elf magic pills" now, and I can recover my magic vegetables (mana) if I have to, I will not hesitate to use them...

... No, that's not good.

The senses have become luxurious for the consumption of magic vegetables (mana).

You should spare no effort to use the spell you need when you need it, but you should be aware of cost performance if at the risk management stage.

Otherwise my magic vegetables (mana) will soon be depleted.

Even if the magic vegetable (mana) has bottomed out during the search for this dungeon, you can return if you have to, so I'm comfortable with that.

If you take the exit you found earlier, at least you won't lose me or Mi in this dungeon.

But in that case, we will have to give up obtaining the Devil's Sword of Fire.

Can you defeat the Demon King?

What a subtle position.

Meanwhile, Mi's going to ask me another question.

"So how about that spell of vigilance (alert)? Even enemies in invisible places can sense it, right?

"I have already used it when it comes to alert (alerts) but no response. You should see that this is also counterproductive."

"... mmm. It's just a relic of anti William. It's businesslike."

That's what Mi said, letting her mouth squirm as if she were obstinate.

Of course, it's not possible that I (William) measures or anything like that, so if you're strong enough to use that expression, you should see that magician (Mage) measures are in place.

But if I think positively, I can also accept that my information-based spell is useless.

"So, Mi, it means I'm glad you're here. We need your help to break through this dungeon."

"Phew, phew."

I'm going to follow Mi's head again.

Mi dyed her cheeks with pleasure and embarrassment, accepting it.

The cat's ears move tingly from time to time, and the raised tail shakes loosely.

Cute enough to want to give you a hug by accident.

but somehow brake with self-control.

"... you really have a demonic charm, Mi is"

"Funya......? What is it?"

"No, it's nothing"

Doesn't a man who doesn't confess to a girl like this okay amount to a fool?

I assumed that I was more intelligent than a crowd, but I was actually rethinking that maybe I wasn't.

In the end, I decided to give up any further information and honestly open the door.

Mi pulls over to the door, pushes it open just a little, peeks ahead through the gap.

And ─ Mi looked blatantly slack.

"Wow... here comes the awesome one"

"What's up?"

"You'll see."

Mi pushes open the door unconstructively.

Seeing the sight ahead of me, I understood what Mi meant by what she said.

What was ahead of me when I opened the door, except for one point, was a murderous little room.

It looks a lot like the room we're in right now.

In a small space to the point of hitting the wall on the other side if a few steps were taken, the opposite wall had a door.

Just one thing, the characteristic part.

Speaking of which, there was a "sword" sticking out on the central pedestal of the room.

The sword was pulled out, the pattern was decorated with jewels, and the body had a wave-shaped blade reminiscent of the flames.

When I looked at the shape of my body, I felt it resembled a sword of the type Flamberge.

"I'm glad you're not here, Satsuki"

"Not at all. I see you skipping to pull out your sword."

Mi and I laugh at the pussy of a fellow girl who's not here.

The pussy is usually not a good thing, but Mi and I don't hate her, so that's okay.

"That said, what do you do, alle?

"Right...... I think it's the imitator's rough spot until ten or eighty-nine, but there can be some. ─ ─ Mi, can you hit that with a throwing knife? Once it's confirmed, I'll tap the magic arrow (magic missile) right after."

"I see. It's a little tricky, but I'll try."

Mi replied so, pulling a small throwing knife out of the thigh holder.

And aim sharply at the target.

Make sure of that, I'll put up my cane too and start chanting spells.

By the way, we haven't even entered our room yet.

- Huh!

Mi released a throwing knife.

It was nothing but a sword stuck in the pedestal, and the sound of a metal called Kang hitting each other - of course they didn't.

Mi's throwing knife snapped into the sword's throat.

It wasn't that I stabbed him in the fillet metal and cracked, but if I were to say one way or another, it was close to how I ate into the meat.

If it were a truly powerful demon sword in the first place, I wouldn't even think it would scratch me with Mi's throwing knife - but in any case, that would confirm it.

─ ─ Kyoeeeeeeeeeee!

What looked like a sword (...) "screams".

And then it turns into a mozo, like gray clay, and it tries to thrive, but...

"─ Magic Arrow (Magic Missile)!

There I slam four arrows of light into it.

Amplification by multiple spell exercise (multiple-cast) is not required.

The bursting sound kept ringing.

The arrows of light were spraying the hit areas of the awkward clay into each of them, blowing up wind holes bigger than the large cobblestone.

Something like clay, which was about to become enlarged, stopped its activity with it.

It collapsed, slowly melting and spread over the pedestal, eventually becoming like a mass of immobile clay.

"... are you done?

That's what I ask. I nod to Mi.

There should be no intelligence in the imitator to disguise death.

Imitator - this monster with the name of "the pseudo" is literally some sort of magical creature that transforms itself and waits for its prey, and accidentally eats and kills those who are tricked into approaching it by accident.

What is seen relatively frequently is something that is simulated in a chest (chest), etc. - also known as a "mimic", etc. - but sometimes it looks different like this one.

But as soon as we get into the dungeon, the object treasure is too obvious for anything.

Because the word "challenge" was used on the stone tablet at the entrance, etc., it can't be that easy to structure, something like this should be suspected.

Well, anyway, this imitator trap is clear.

I take one breath of relief.

"How's it slipping out?

That's what Mi under my eyes asks, so I get that head again.

"Oh. But let's not get alarmed."

"Of course it is. But why not. Then you can do more. This is a reward for victory, not alarm. Tell me if there's anything you want William to do for me, too, right?

That's what Mi said, and I've been laughing at it.

... what you want me to... do.

I want to hug you, I don't know if that's any better than refusing to socialize as a relationship between a man and a woman, and I think it's out at the time that the idea comes up in the first place, and I reckon it's abandoned.

"No, nothing in particular."

"Are you sure?... Whatever, 'Ebony Things' is fine, right?

Mi has been blushing her cheeks and saying that at the top of her head.

The way it looks, it makes me feel so excited.

But Mi quickly turned around and

"─ Nah, nah. Did you really? It's a joke. You can't be jerky."

Now that's what I said, I've been winking with my right index finger on my mouth.

Somehow, she was impotently cute.

So... I had a reason tag come off, and I ran around like this.

"Want to hug Mi, is that included in the eclectic?

"Heh...?

It solidified like Mi was stoned.

I cough with Cohon when I see it.

"No, that's a joke now"

"... well, is that right? You have no choice but to joke....... Damn, William's joke is a bad tach. Shall we move on from that?"

"Oh, yeah"

It got kind of subtle air.

Me and Mi felt approximate to each other and crossed the room where the imitator was.

At that time, it seemed like Mi had crushed something, but I couldn't even ask him what he had said.