I was banished from the brave party, but I'm glad you nestled out of me. I can't help him if he asks for it in the future, but I'm sure you guys will be fine. So, Grand Virgin, I'm in trouble for you to come after me?

5. Talk about saving a girl who hopes to be killed and released

"It would be nice to travel alone."

I shrugged.

Fired from the amulet of a childhood brave party, I was on my way to a city called Olty, a journey that would take over a month.

Fire the amulet, because it's a weird expression, but it's true, so I can't help it.

Are they ready to travel properly? As for inventory management and preparation of the item, I think it's ok because I've been saying the importance of it from day to day...

"I mean, could those guys have read the map?

I always feel like I was directing...

I'm a little cold sweaty.

"No way. I can't even read a map. I can't even read a line of brave men."

Oh, boy, apparently I was a lot overprotective too. Regardless of what is good or bad, it is also the role of the parents to watch the students nest.

Out of the blue, I may have felt fulfilled in coaching them. Because the more bad students you can do, the cuter they are.

I thought about it and laughed bitterly.

Besides,

"Some of them are solid."

Sometimes I worry too much.

and so on, at that time.

"... someone... did, help me"

Some voice in my head blurred, but sounded. Apparently, you're delivering a voice directly to my brain.

"This is..."

I'm surprised. Because I constantly deploy magic barriers based on my special skills. To be clear, for example, there are enough barriers to deactivate even if you were accidentally attacked there.

Of course, I keep it a secret because that's a level that normal people can't do.

Too special is also due to such a deliberate reluctance to cause vigilance around.

Well, anyway, the voice was able to reach me, albeit faintly. That alone tells me that you are the user there.

"Who is it? Or are you human?

Yes, that's where I get suspicious. When I say people coming over my barriers, it's because I couldn't really picture them.

Then,

"!?... reply... please... whoever it is that will free me from this curse is impossible... so, kill me, at least..."

"Suddenly you want me to talk to you and kill you?

I don't know why. But if I can answer that, it's one.

"You can't take a request like that. If you want me to kill you, you should hit the other one."

"Please. Though I can't... before I lose the pride of the Dragon Clan..."

Putun. I closed the channel. Unilaterally from here.

It seemed like he was about to say something to me...

And a dragon... a dragon or something.

Probably a lie. There's no way a dragon can ask a human for help like this. Because the dragon race is of the nature of obedience to a human being if he loses. Legend has it that there is some anecdote of marriage, but well that would be a lie. It must be the result of an exaggerated expression of human excellence. I can't believe the dragon married a human.

Well, anyway, that's why there can't be a dragon that wants help in the first place. If I were there, would it be like when I was grabbing it by some kind of cowardly means?

"In the first place, if you'd asked me to help you from the beginning, it wouldn't be the same again."

Talk to yourself, walk out.

But...

"Oh, please, help me..."

Two-two.

I'm surprised. Because I was forced to come over the barrier again.

(The channel opened with strength only once more. Magic reflux due to it... in short, my automatic wall seems to have stunned the opponent after a lot of damage)

Or it could be fatal.

"I didn't expect you to open it with strength."

I was worried because of my natural kindness, although it was not my fault.

And then, to add,

Are you sure you're up for this?

I don't even know if I'll be honest with you for the second time... but it looks like I've been doing "please" all over again properly anyway.

That would be a coincidence in itself, but even by chance, it would be lucky to have been able to appeal to me... i.e., luck, in short, strength. That I have the power to live. If so,

"Over there."

It's not a quick journey. I took off the streets and walked into the woods using my wormwork skills.

Besides, I had a hunch about my sharpness. Ask for help with the dragon. If so, I wonder if some other great malice is there.

"Still fate won't try to let me go"

Yes, I blurred and rushed ahead.

"I see."

Going through the woods hit the juncture.

Apparently, there was an earthquake recently, which weakened the sealing power of the junction.

Someone in there must have been able to reach the outside world.

But...

"Hmm, they're all dead."

I look around and say.

Bandits or something unknown, but unsuccessful attempts to open the line and scattered dead remains. For the most part, when there was a golden-eyed one, he would have set out to break in.

(Because you're not in line with me. Whatever, because I live a good life saying I have nothing to do with desire)

Well, what do we do? You may be forced to open it, but then there may be anomalies in the ecosystem around here. Magic is like a vortex of power. Connections are nothing more than environmental manipulation by magic. So it would be better to maintain the current stability. Just because it's a bond doesn't mean you should break everything. Power is the brains that use it unobtrusively, which can also be said to be necessary in a true sense.

"Then this is it. Skill 'Metamor Forse' Skill Activation"

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

My body changes with that noise.

to the 'mole'.

"Well, what do you think?

I'll be a mole and I'll dig into the ground.

It's common.

It was an outside blind spot! It's like.

I don't believe it, there's a way out like that.

I don't think so, so nobody tries to be sure, but when I say people who connect like this, I'm smart, but I put it on flexibility.

"Whoa, what about this guy???

Yeah, like this one, for example.

"It's a pattern that doesn't tie the line to the bottom."

This is happening.

Unbelievable, but a pattern of forgetting to tie the line because it's hidden in the dirt.

Discover the way out of the pompous and empty junction in front of you. This is the truth.

"No, no one or he can be a mole..."

I was oblivious that not everyone was free to change form. When I can do anything, I go out of the public, and I don't feel special about anything special. It's hard to say that's the problem of those who have it.

Anyway, I rise from the ground. And

"Puha!"

He went out like the interior of the temple, which would have been less than his predecessor.