"" Neck?

The missing voice between the Virgin and Leah echoes indoors.

I told Sisty after the crusade for the Auga Anomaly Species and I already know it, so I'm not particularly surprised.

"If it's your neck, it's there, isn't it?

"No, this isn't my original neck just because I'm wearing what I picked up."

Take your finger and show it to the amazing Virgin.

But the Virgin and Leah face each other in a bewildered manner. Can't you believe this isn't a real neck?

"Sisty would've seen it close a dozen times, wouldn't she? It's just a helmet, right?

There were times when I picked up my helmet in the village, and when I was polishing my helmet in the inn, I was curious to see it.

"Because I know it's just a helmet. I know, so don't push your helmet."

"Hey, why are you reacting like you've been pushed with such a dirty thing!? I brush it every day, and I even dry it. You're prettier than your clothes for not sweating!

"Hey, what the hell is that?! How dare you say that to a maiden!

Sisty snapped and slapped her helmet off with a cane to see if my words had entered the point of anger.

Makes a nasty metal noise as my helmet protests against that less treatment.

"Ah! What the hell are you doing! I've been getting a lot of damage from your lightning lately, or thrown away! It's my buddy's gear, so be more polite."

"That's just a dummy, isn't it? You just have to replace it properly."

"All right, give me that cane over here. I'll break it. I'll have a good wand anyway, but your magic won't hit me. Properly have a wooden stick like that."

"Hih, terrible! You've been doing well with magic ever since you bought a cane!?

Reach out and try to take your wand from Sisty's arm, which makes me cry. but Sisty holds him out to squat to see if he'll ever let go.

What's so good about magic? Magic efficiency may be on the rise, but isn't the key hit rate tragic? I shouldn't let the wizard rely on his wand in the first place. If the consciousness is high, I would like to have the extra space and chest stretched without the aid of a cane.

As I tried to knock Sisty's wand off at least, the Virgin and Leah stepped off the stage and observed her helmet.

"Is it really fake? If you peek through the gap in your helmet, you may have a grotesque zombie face..."

"I don't know. I've never seen Durahan before, and I can't say he's really Durahan."

"The sacred attributes of sacred magic seem to work, so you're definitely an undead. By the way, Leah, turn that helmet upside down."

"I don't like it. It's going to come out of the inside with something dreary or something. That's what happened to the undead demons."

"Hey! It's not dirty! Because it's just a helmet!

I wonder why my helmet needs to be slandered like that. I'm not such a glory demon.

"Let's poke with Leah's holy spear for a moment"

"I see, if it's undead's neck, you should poke it with this spear. Perhaps you can open the wind pit easily."

Hey really won't stop me like that!?

While I'm at it, Leah flips her helmet with a holy spear in her hand. Of course, it's just a helmet, so you can't be affected by the Holy Spear, or hit and wind holes.

""... it's just a helmet ""

That's why you're telling me so.

Virgin and Leah looking at the helmet rolled on the floor with her hips bent.

"Nor does it look like something is jammed inside. Looks like it's just a helmet."

Leah says as she spears my helmet.

"Which means where the hell is Mr. Duke's neck?

That's why you're looking for it.

"I see, he said he was acting as an adventurer and searching for his neck in confusion over people's lives"

"Right."

I nodded when I had finished explaining to the Virgin.

Note that the helmet is already fitted. The Virgin and Leah never touched the end.

"I'm not lying, and I'm relieved you're not threatening Mr. Sisty"

The Virgin puts her hands on her chest and gives her a relieved bare look.

The reason Durahan is in a human city is not a stupid reason to be looking for a neck.

"…… I was threatened with violence to break my wand."

Look, I've been talking about this for a while, so don't say anything extra. It will be difficult.

"Usually, I'm your son because I'm exposed to violence in the name of magic."

"…… mmm, even though Duke is hitting it on his own sometimes"

I'd like to stop Sisty for a second, but I'm patient now. Later, later.

"So? That means we're gonna miss it, right?

"Yes, if you can't harm people and if people don't find out who you are. If you're wanted, the forces of our temple will have to crusade Mr. Duke."

Well, that's right. The Temple of Elial, who presides over salvation and justice, cannot crusade the demons.

The Temple of Erial is an undead exorcism and is relied upon by the people.

If you look at the large temple here, you can see at a glance the thick faith of the people.

If you find out who I am, those two will be dispatched immediately.

Why would such a temple hide the undead until the two of them took a risk?

"Instead, Mr. Duke has something to ask you to do."

I knew it. Well, you can't just not take it in front of you that you're missing out on. It depends on the content.

"What do you want me to do?

"Sometimes it's okay, so I want you to do the quest I ask you to do."

Me and Sisty face to face with that word of the Virgin.

"Quest? Why don't you just ask the guild of adventurers?"

"You two are the owners of such skill that the other day we both crusaded that unusual species of auga. I think it's natural that I want to buy you two arms and hold you."

Sure, there are times when Sisty and I can get a little invitations like that from nobles from that.

But I'm Durahan, and I can't possibly take it. I can't help looking for my neck in this world.

Sisty is also poking about whether Sisty and free adventurer life is a good idea. Well, in Sisty's case, I don't think you can do it unless I'm on the set.

"Besides, there are some quests that you can't do without Mr. Duke."

The Virgin's blue eyes narrow slightly.

I don't even think about it. With my body and abilities as a Durahan, I can manage most of the danger zone.

Poisonous marshes, plague zones, toxic gases, cold areas, volcanoes, etc. Where such danger awaits is also through. I don't think it's possible to have a lava or a river.

"There's also Mr. Sisty's magical power to assist Mr. Duke in his battle. We need Mr. Sisty's help as a human being to live as a human being."

"Huh? I can't believe you need my magical powers."

Sisty's magical powers make her mouth snort with joy when she says.

"Hey, don't make this easy for me."

"If you accept this condition, I will gather information on your neck for Mr. Duke."

"Is that true! I'll take it!"

Using the power of the branches of the Temple of Erial throughout the continent, we can gather information in no time. Whatever. I'm undead. It wouldn't be a temple force that misses information about the undead.

He said he'd keep his mouth shut about who I am, and he'd gather information about my neck. I don't think it's ever a bad thing. Instead, you should take it.

I was a little overwhelmed by the mandatory deal, but I can work on it positively.

But I don't mind, I don't really care about Sisty.

The Virgin opens her mouth like she noticed me peeking at Sisty like that.

"Of course you'll be rewarded for your quest from me. And Mr. Sisty. These days, you've been worried about magic control, but if you don't mind, may I call your friend's court wizard? Maybe you can give me some advice."

"Is that true!?

Debt and magic control. Sisty, with her double troubles, raised her voice with instant joy. The blue ponytail rocks well.

I'm happy about that, too. If that court wizard coaches me, that unbroken control might be eliminated, too. Only magic is wasted, Sisty. You could be a fine wizard if you only gained control.

Now I guess this will eliminate the days of being shot in the back from behind.

"Yeah, I don't mind. I'm sure she'll be free, too."

"Thank you very much! I'll be happy to take it on."

Sisty bows her head deeply to the grinning Virgin.

"But when you get that far, you're afraid of the Virgin Quest."

"Yes, it's quick, but you two will do your best. Especially to Mr. Duke."

I'm afraid of the Virgin's smile. Somehow I feel like a gentle grin contains something that sounds mean. What the hell am I supposed to do?

I have a bad feeling about it.

"You two will be helped to crusade the Skeleton Dragon on the Mourning Plains."

"" Skeleton Dragon!?

Me and Sisty raise their bare voice.

We may have made a hell of a deal.