Hermit Wizard

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Inside a container that glides through high skies.

Toboguai, who was able to sneak inside, cried bitterly. It was a voice that did not match the elephant's large size.

Bitch!

This toboggan, named Flower Cloak, has already recovered considerably. The cry seemed to be due to anxiety about unfamiliar surroundings, rather than to physical pain.

“ · · · # @ $. ”

Ramming clings to the flower bud. He covered Tobogai's body with his hands full. Then he speaks in a calm, low voice. The giant creature seemed to gradually regain its stability, as the body of the owner was much smaller than himself.

The anxious toboggan slowly pushes out a long stump that resembles a snail and looks around. Then I face the Yellow Forest.

Chirping!

Quickly, I contracted the stump and hid the end of my eye. You seem to be frightened by the way your eyes intersect.

She says.

“That snail head is a really scary dog. ”

He did not understand what he was saying, but Ramming noticed that his gaze was directed towards him. The blue-haired xenophobe looked at her with a frightened face. Parvasse interpreted him muttering small.

Flower cloaks are sensitive and frightening.

She hums, and farts.

“I'm tired. I can't afford it. ”

I looked inside the container as if I had given her consent, but there was no one else to speak to her, not Parvasse.

The eLaser reaches the mattress and falls asleep as soon as he calls the summoner and floats the container in the air. As he moved along, he also found out about the Yellow Forest, and if he had nothing in particular to do with it, he would sleep like he fainted like that. Just like a workplace with chronic fatigue.

As soon as the owner goes to sleep, he puts the body out of the hood and keeps silent with his eyes open. This is a completely different aspect of the story than what you would normally say. When the laser pulls the floor out of his body because of the battle, he always tries to attach to the Sunset Forest, but now he only sees the Sunset Forest even if he doesn't play. If the owner was sleeping, he always had that attitude. Like a sleeping hound guarding him.

The malnourished pulse is also unrealistic, and the pearl house, which at least treated herself kindly, closes its mouth with a rotten expression as soon as it enters this container.

After all, the only contact in the jungle was Parvasse.

She advises in her heart.

‘By the way, is it really okay? Now I said it was really straightforward. How can you be so calm in the meantime? Above all, in this situation, can I sleep better when I sell my e-laser? ’

However, it was inconvenient to put the heavy topic back in my mouth. She decided to conform to Parvasse's intentions, which seemed to be nothing.

“In Ramming Village, what's the plan after procuring scrap metal? ”

You weren't there, but you've come into contact with the solvents of the world and found some pretty useful information. I plan to look at the ruins of the Dragon Stone.

Yellow Forest heard a brief explanation. A ruin that is important enough to affect the survival of the dragon clan, which is protected by the dragon clan.

She frowned.

“Survival of the Dragon Clan? Are you going to make this world's dragon extinct? ”

The e-laser she saw was an activist who didn't obscure the Sudanese way of achieving his goals, or, more honestly, a madman. A calmly insane man who puts his madness into action under thorough planning and risk aversion principles.

Now, let's see the base of Hung Leung without going far. Didn't you say that you sacrificed to God by tearing that vast space apart just because you needed it?

For a normal human being, it was unthinkable.

If the dragon tribe's extinction was necessary to find its soul, the Yellow Forest was still a human being. I didn't tell myself why I was trying to find the soul or what I was trying to do.

We need to hold the weapon in our hands in case of an emergency. The most redundant of the memories classified in the keyword dragon weakness is called the source stone. It takes some time for Yodmo to digest memories of unusual dragon objects anyway. In the meantime, it is worth checking. There are fewer now that the solvent for managing the ruins is inaccessible.

It sounded like it was a process to find an alternative, as it was dangerous to keep the way of hitting and dropping one dragon at a time.

At that time, Ramming, who was still listening to their conversation, asked, "How dare you?" Of course, only Parvash could understand it.

“Oh, my great ones. · · · You're not a dragon, I presume? ”

If it were a dragon, it wouldn't move this way. Moreover, their appearance and appearance will be very different from the way the dragons of this world have been transformed. At first, even if he was embarrassed and didn't notice it, Parvash thought that he could now recognize it.

So he answered Ramming without lying.

Yes, none of them are dragons.

“Oh, my God! ”

Ramming's mouth widened.

“Are you saying that you can use magic that powerful, even if it's not a dragon? So, as I can see, is the man who sleeps now and the woman in front of me both human? ”

It is.

The Lamming boy mutters to himself with a frightened expression. Parvasse explained to him that they were from another dimension. Only then do the heterosexuals nod, as I understand it.

At that time, the Yellow Forest, who heard briefly about the two conversations, asked.

“Isn't this the magic level of the human beings on this side of the world? ”

Ramming, who received meaning through an interpreter, said with both hands.

“Comparison is embarrassing! So far I have not heard of any human wizard using such powerful magic! Their magic is similar to Ramming's. ”

When the Yellow Forest welcomed red Hiel's males and females in a row, the spell seemed to leave a deep impression on this young xenophobe.

Besides, how about Yoon Min Joon's spell? While Ramming was out of his mind, the giant monster disappeared and a swamp of dead swamp, supposedly made of flesh and body fluids, spread out over the ground.

This magical landscape seemed to be allowed only by the dragons with the knowledge of Ramming.

“I heard that the average level of human wizards is similar to that of ramming wizards. So it can cure a sneeze on your nose, illuminate an uncomfortable glow in the dark, or find the location of a nearby gland. So I thought of you as a great dragon, of course. ”

I said that, and the two eyes of the Lamoming boy glowed super-long. His cheeks are flushed with redness, half covered in long, blue hair. Evidence of excitement.

“The words of the elderly rammings were wrong. Powerful magic was not destined exclusively for the dragons! If humans could reach this level, Ramming would do the same, wouldn't he? ”

The unfathomable jungle stares at Parvash. Robot toys nod and spit out their thoughts.

Neither Ramming nor Humans belong to the Sunni race, and the conditions of magical power are the same. There is no reason why magic on either side should be superior. Rather than the inherent physical condition, the impact of civilization will be much greater.

After hearing that, Ramming trembled a little.

“Oh, then our kind will one day! I see. Their words were wrong. Even a race that didn't have a source stone could achieve a magical high ground. ”

When Parvash heard that, he forgot to interpret the Yellow Forest and asked Lamming.

Root Stone? Do you know that?

The Lamming boy nods.

“Absolutely! Wonderful stone that the dragons consider sacred. A mysterious relic that has existed since the time the dragons first set foot in this world. ”

The boy explained. Among them, it was said that the dragon was the source of great power.

Ramming and the so-called "artifacts" have been questioned for a long time. Why do so many races in the world have such overwhelming power to compare with other races?

Some of them tried to find the answer to the question, from the unusual ruins that only dragons serve.

“Somehow, I thought it was a lie! Rammings who live near the source stone sometimes come to our village to trade, and when they hear about it, they don't feel any magic in the giant stone itself. There's no way something without magic can give the dragons such powerful magic power. ”

There's no magic in the source stone itself?

“Yes. The brother who wrote the identification number 2973871 definitely confirmed it. One of the wizards who comes to our village often. They call it" Agile Feather. "”

Ramming's tone softened and his expression became brighter when he was convinced he wasn't a dragon. Parvasse, who listens to him, raises his head.

Strange. The Root Stone is very important to the dragons. And yet you allowed Ramming access? That close?

An autonomic smile spread on the boy's face.

“For the dragons, Ramming is not subject to boundaries. We're just slaves and livestock to them. ”

The boy walks through the thick metallic necklace hanging from his neck with his hands.

“For example, the village where the Agile Feather Brothers live, the village of Rammings, whose identification number starts at 29, is close to the guardian of the Yong Clan, the nest of solvents. ”

Upon hearing the explanation, it seemed that it was a village where they met the Ramming Boy, who had to turn back toward the solvent nest and go further through the nest. It's exactly the opposite of the direction we're moving.

Ramming spoke.

“Most of them are solvent slaves. I do what the solvent bothers me. ”

· · · Slavery?

“His job was better. because it was to clean up the dirt around the source stone so that it wouldn't build up. So I was able to take a closer look at the source stone. ”

As a result, he seemed convinced that the ruins had no magic power.

“By comparison, a normal ramming, nicknamed ‘warm sunset’, sounded like his brother from time to time in our village, but I can't remember what his identification number was. into the ears of a giant monster that the solvent is raising and scraping off the sticky earrings by hand. ”

The face of the Yellow Forest is distorted after hearing the interpreter.

“Then I followed that day, stitched into the claws of a monster that was particularly unhappy, and then I was swept to the ground and torn alive. I almost lost my brain and I couldn't regenerate. ”

Ramming's expression darkened.

“Sounds like the monster was knocked out by the solvent for three days and three nights. Because it was strictly forbidden among dragons to undermine Ramming who didn't make it to the list. Despite their status as guardians of the dragon, the solvent had to be punished according to the rules. We don't know what the punishment is. ”

· · · List?

Ramming's voice rang low.

“If Ramming, who lives his whole life as a slave to the dragon clan, gets old or injured, then he becomes a livestock, not a slave to the dragon clan. And then we go up to the list of villages. ”

· · · No way.

“Yes.”

A word of self-centered emotion flowed from the boy's mouth.

“When the noble bodies of the great dragons are scarred, they look for a village near Ramming. Then the Rammings line up their people in order on the list. ”

It's used as a potion for dragons.

“Yes. Ramming's brains, organs and blood heal the wounds of the dragon clan. We are the ones who have the ability to recover better than any of them, but we must sacrifice our lives to heal the dragon. You have to live as a slave for the rest of your life, and you have to endure a day of sacrificing your life as a dragon cure whenever you get old or injured. Please don't fight among the dragons, please pray that the demons of the other world don't fight the dragons. ”

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