I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

"Ohhhh! What is it!?"

"What!? Another bird!?"

"No! It's up there!

"Is that... fu, a ship!?"

"Ha!? It's going to fall!

"Nh, run!

"Wow!?"

Dopahn!!

Wash the deck of a ship that has been stranded by a large wave. The men who were screaming were pushed by the waves and caught in the barrel of the boat. No one seems to have fallen. Driftstone is a man of the sea.

Humans are said to make their first impressions within minutes of encounters. So I came down from the sky to create an impactful appearance. It's a classic story that starts where people fall. But when a colony or a starship or something falls, it can become a space war thing. Safe as a medium-sized sailboat, maybe.

There was too much momentum and more waves than I expected, but the ship itself was protected by my planar magic. The men who had been screaming just now were quiet, and it turned out to be Ouilai. In the world, that state may be called "paranoid."

"The adventurer of the kingdom, Baron Beat-Face! I have a question for you, who is your representative!

Call on the men as they skywalk from their ship to the stranded ship. Uh... all five of them. There are four on deck and one in the cabin. One of the cabins is a little weak. I wonder if I got injured, but it seems to be weak.

The men who looked around several times to see if they had recovered from the confusion by being called, finally saw a man and stopped moving. He is a middle-backed man about forty years old. Looks like he'll be in charge here. The man comes running to me.

"Wow, I'm Corporal Keith of the Third Knights of the Kingdom. And, if you'll excuse me, is it true that you're a baroness?

"Yeah, it's true. You saw the ship flying, right? I'm a wizard."

"Well, I see, excuse me. I apologize for this appearance. My lord."

Mr. Keith corrected his residence and lowered his head. No, I'm the one who got all wet, so I'm sorry to be so scared. I think I've gone a little too far again.

It seems that being courteous to me as a child nobleman is strict to the relationship between the military and the upper and lower levels. It feels like a sports club.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm still a nobleman, and I don't care. Besides, it looks like he was rubbing something, but what happened?

I know the truth, but let me ask you a few questions.

"Ha, yes, my lord! In fact, in the morning, the son of the Marquis Hugo, who had brought us together, was grabbed by Salaine!

"Eh, the son of the Marquis, Aristotle!? I've been doing research on Aristotle's behalf!

I am deliberately surprised at Keith, who speaks in haste. The skin on the adult's face is thick. It gets thicker and thicker, driven by necessity.

"Yes, it's definitely Aristotle! Until now, they've just been singing or coming straight for me...."

Keith told me what happened until this morning.

The pirates burned the sails and washed them into the tide. As soon as they arrived on the island, they were attacked by both Serlanes. As a result, the number of sailors who had already reduced the number of pilots in the fight against pirates could not help but reduce the number.

Since then, there have been intermittent assaults on Selene, and even the captain was seized about a month ago, so Aristotle has put them all together. Since then, there have been no more people captured by Serene, and they have been working hard to entrust a single hope of rescue.

And this morning, as he slept in the cabin, he heard a call for help from the captain who had been captured. I went out on deck in a hurry and was attacked by a serene waiting for me. Apparently, the captain's voice was an imitation of that of Salaine, and it was a Salaine operation.

I see, crows and parrots are good at imitating their voices, and if the upper body is almost the same as human beings in Serlane, there will be no imitation of human voices. And Christella said that Selene was a demon. It is not a monster who acts instinctively, but a demonic race with intelligence and social nature. It could be enough to plan a plan and work together. It could be a little troublesome.

"If it was in the morning, maybe he's still alive. I'm coming to get you. Ojisan and the others move to my ship and wait. There's water and food in the warehouse, so go get some food."

"Thank you! As a matter of fact, the food is running out, and I've only eaten fish for about two months!

The men cheer up. Food is important after all. Of the three types of food, clothing and shelter, the importance is the highest. I can survive worn out or homeless, but I'm sure I'll die if I don't eat it.

This will do for the time being for the men. Shall we go and rescue the prisoner prince?

◇

Selane's nest appears to be in the middle of the island, near the summit of the mountain. That's where the biggest signs of monsters I've ever seen are concentrated. Stray stone, born wizard, Serene.

The colour of the sign is blue. The mermaid's sign was blue, but there was a bright blue that resembled a human wizard. It's a dark blue with low brightness and saturation in Serene. Close to the monster. After all, you mean the demons.

There are two signs of people mixed with the signs of the serene. What, two? Isn't Mr. Aristotle the only one who got caught? I wonder if the man who was taken before was still alive? Well, go ahead and you'll see.

Follow the signs and fly.

The island's coastline is generally rocky, with sand only to the east of the island. Perhaps the sand brought in by the current accumulated.

I can see the river pouring into the sea, but the flow is thin and sudden. It feels like the mountain stream is suddenly flowing into the sea. It's a small island, and it might be better if there was only a river. It may be inconvenient for humans to live on a deserted island, but it seems like it could be used as a relay for pelagic fisheries. Without a serene nest and an optical camouflage wall, though.

The mountains in the centre of the island are entirely covered with trees and grass, and only around the summit are large rocks exposed.

It appears that the Serlanes are building a nest around that rock. I don't see anything like a settlement, so I guess they're using rock shadows or gaps. They don't make huts or tents like goblins or pigs. Well, if you want to make it with those hands, you can't make it with wings. I don't even wear clothes. Chickens are always hadashi, and seraine is always hadashi. We have to be careful not to come in through the window.

We descend into the forest about 500 meters to the nest. If Serlane had the properties of a seabird, his vision would have been pretty good. They will soon find us in the sky with nothing to block it from. No, I don't mind if I find another one, but if Aristotle and the others were taken hostage, it would be terrible. Since wisdom turns in half, I can't tell you that it won't be such a development. I don't think they'll find us if we hide in the woods, but just in case, we hide under a plane textured with more shrubs. This should make it pretty hard to find... It's really annoying that you don't know the other party's specs well. Preliminary investigation is important.

Therefore, we will send the camera and microphone plane to the serine nest.

Aristotle and the others are believed to be behind a crack of about three metres in height and one metre in width made of a large rock. I don't see any serine around the entrance. You're careless. No, you don't have to be vigilant. In this part of the island, Serlanes are the culmination of a race for survival. Even if I perceive signs, I don't feel any bigger signs than Serene.

♪♪

If you move the camera to the entrance, there will be a few chorus songs (ringing?) I can hear it. Quite a pretty song from a flute soprano. Perhaps this is the magic of Serene. A song with enchanting magic on it, a "spell song" stuffed in it?

I wonder if it's good to hear it? I thought, but I don't feel it has any particular effect on me. My flat microphone only delivers sound, so I wonder if the magic effect won't reach me, or if the magic effect won't work because the distance is too far away. I can't verify it anyway, so an earplug is a must when it comes in.

Move the camera backwards. There is no light in it and it is dim.

About three meters from the entrance, the surrounding area changes from rock to soil, slowly turning to the left and continuing into the back. It seems to be made of rock only near the entrance. Selane must have dug herself from here. Some of my bird friends dig holes, but how did the beadless serene dig these holes? Legs? Magic?

Continue through a cave about 1.5 meters vertically and horizontally for another 5 meters. You can hear a louder song and a rhythmic scratch sound that can be set to match it. But the image is dark and I don't understand it well. Something stupid can be easily discerned.

But if it's my planar magic, don't worry! Adjust the brightness and contrast of the image to look exactly like this!

The end point of the nest was a domed space with a radius of about three meters. There are two serpents near the entrance to the dome. These are the two singing curse songs. Both have dark hair and a well-carved face. Unless you're a demon.

Near the center is a dry grass-covered bed where Aristotle and the man we saw in the battle yesterday lay on their backs. Looks like they took both of them.

And they were both naked. Each waist is crossed one by one by a serene lane, rhythmically raising and lowering the body.

Are you enjoying yourself? Oh, so-so.