Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[04]

"It's a gun, a projectile that fires sharp metal at sound-like speed."

After that, His Majesty ate rice.

Now it's time after the meal to explain the gun.

"It seemed barely. It was too small to be avoided because it was too fast, but what is that power?"

Did you see a rifle bullet?

As expected, your Majesty.

Zamongrass came in for a conversation while drinking warm wine.

"The dwarf on the right continent made something similar .... but no, but that's it."

"Yes, he blew away the mining city because of the failure to create it. Dwarves have not made guns since then. This gun is my country, although it is a different country, but it is a substitute for it One thing I want to hear is your Majesty. "

"Um, tell me."

The sniper's gun was, of course, the equipment of the First World Expeditionary Force.

"There must have been a group of Gentiles who have landed here in the past. Do you know anything?"

"It's a group of Gentiles. Sorry, I don't know."

In another world, oral traditions are the best way to communicate.

I thought there was information around the king.

"The Majesty, Zamongrass, tell me what you know about the black elf. It doesn't matter what trivial thing is."

Legre is not here. At a distance ……… Varsina's meat is being demolished.

It's right to not waste your life, but I've been affected by that horse. It may be feminine, but there is no nerve to handle it.

"Does fool know that he is collecting all the kings involved in the wind obnacle, including Robbs? Those who suddenly appeared three years ago. There is little information."

"What about Zamongrass?"

"Elysium also has little information. He has infiltrated the man in a short period of time, invaded others, and got rid of the Knights of St. Liridias in a conspiracy. Many of my disciples have been sacrificed. "

Probably more than half of the damage was just talking about the name of the black elf, and was rubbing the inner ring of Elysium. This person is a fool as he said. Perhaps she is not politician or human.

Although there is only evidence of fragmentary speech, it was the discipline of Luxgar, who brought Zamongrass to His Majesty and restricted Elysium.

What that means is still unknown.

"The range of this gun is from this watchtower to the outer wall."

Assume 800 meters.

That M1 Garland, a rare model with a sniper scope on the side of the body. I didn't think the clip-fed rifle could be scoped. Estimated range equivalent to the improved M14.

"It's a straight trajectory unlike an arrow. The point has strong destructive power, and easily penetrates a cheap armor."

"Don't be a threat on plains without obstacles. If you have something like this, the battlefield will change completely."

"That's right. If you count a gun as a force, it's going to look even bigger. That's what it's like to have a group of weak soldiers and put your Majesty in a beehive and it's a propaganda of power. Assassinate one horse Is it weird to use it? "

"No, that's not it."

Your Majesty denied it.

"Oh, Soya, the history of our kings is the history of rebellion against Elysium. It is the history of fighting with the ultimate in polish and skill. It is a millennium tradition and the pride of betting on life. It's time. ''

I understand why I don't see magic on the battlefield.

The Elysium beast neutralizes magic. It is a countermeasure to sublimate bouts of body to the maximum. The past kings probably fought that way. A tradition that makes sense.

"The tool of guns is a real threat. But what do the other kings think of such an expansive and killing fool?"

"Ah ... then they're next?"

If a weak army were armed with a gun, a person could be killed. Even a hero may be killed. But what about blood-sucking beasts? A rifle is not enough to kill it.

For many years, the kingdom's land has stopped the invasion of Elysium by strong valor like His Majesty. The dying Ashtarian minions are actually betting the beasts for life.

If you break this tradition with a blazing gun, the continent is waiting for confusion and domination.

"We have it. We bring aesthetics to the battle. We fight with pride. Many people hate hair, even bows and arrows. Steel, blood and meat. Fight alone, kill to the last moment. And we die proud of having fought a piece of hair.

Foreign weapons defile this pride. There will be opposition, and others with the flag will appear. Such are the kings, especially the old kings like Robbs.

Did you kill Valsina with a gun for some other reason? He was the quickest to simply help the weak. It's a bit of an exploration of the odds. ''

"Lack of information"

"But His Majesty. This person has countermeasures."

Zamongrass hits my back.

No, that's the gaze.

"Um, your Majesty. This sword"

Give the agathion to your Majesty to give it.

"Your sword has fallen from heaven. It's a strange thing."

"This is a genius of the Holy Sword Agathion from St. Lilliidis."

"Holy sword Agathion itself"

The lie is blocked by Zamongrass.

"What is Sawyer?"

His Majesty looks a little scary.

The sword of the hero of St. Liridias. The more you can't tell the truth, the harder it is to explain.

"that is"

"My disciple, Irvin, was awarded by a beast-hunting hero and became a sacred sword that he entrusted to this Gentile upon his death. Was his secret sword so hard to explain to His Majesty?"

"Yes, that's right"

Zamongrass explained it well.

Surprising.

"That's good. For a moment, I thought you were an Elysian interlude. Forgive me."

"No, I'm sorry. Your Majesty protects you with this sword. Agathion has once rejected the use of guns."

"Um, I caught it at the edge of sight. Someone was chased by this sword and disappeared in a strange way before the forest."

"Yes, maybe the black elf's confidant. He had dark hair, dark skin, and long elf ears."

This is what a dark elf looks like.

Although it is an easy connection, it is highly relevant to those who claim to be black elves.

"No, do something different."

"e?"

His Majesty makes a mysterious face.

"It's an elf with dark skin and hair. Have you heard of it? Zamongrass"

"No, not at all. If possible, it would be a mixed elf. But such an abomination. It would be decimated at birth. The elf's entrainment pressure is not within our understanding. It's possible that the curiosity was made with curiosity, but ... Sawyer, was that person a child ??

"I looked young, but he was the physique of a fifteen or sixteen girl called him. He had no skeletal abnormalities and was healthy."

"It's weird. I don't think anyone who is made with play can grow to that level.

It is said that the wisdom of Wenju is close to three people, but there are few things solved and only questions arise.

All I have to do is watch me at the watchtower and watch out for the snipers.

It is difficult for the Majesty who has lost Valsina to fight as before. Still, I think it is an individual comparable to 10,000 soldiers.

“………………”

There is silence.

Then

"Hey, men.

Legre brought a heap of meat.

“………………”

There is heavy silence.

"Okay, it's fresh meat. Meat ♪ Salted pork is good, but that's because their vitality is different! I think it is a rare horse and it is delicious.

Then, bring the stone. Place a table-like rock on a bonfire, with a support like a gate.

"When I was an islander, I ate something stolen from the sea like this."

Start working with Tekipaki.

“………………”

In addition, the silence of the man increases.

If you are a woman in the modern world, you may be shy of saying "Yada ~ Kaiiso ~ O ~", but this woman is different.

"I wonder if he's warmed up."

After confirming the heat of the rock, the butter melts in a large amount and Legre begins to cook the meat.

Wai, roast meat.

I cannot rejoice.

But it smells really good.

"Soya, prepare some seasoning"

"Oh, yes"

He is told by Legre, crushing the salt and rubbing the garlic, which has been dried in the cold.

Later, I made a wild vegetable salad.

"Oh, it's burnt. Hey, first, please."

"... Um"

A piece of meat that has been picked with tongs is placed on a small plate of your Majesty.

It's Aima, whatever its shape.

"The most delicious place"

"Legre, where is this in Valsina?"

"You shouldn't ask"

"... Soya, eat it"

"Yes"

Her Majesty eats the salad.

I have meat.

Stir with a fork and add a little salt and garlic to the mouth.

"?!"

Uh, it ’s delicious.

It is sweet meat. Still, the oil is elegant. There is no smell and the texture of meat is different from pork. The more you chew, the more umami and sweetness. Very tasty. When swallowed, you feel the vitality of eating the vitality itself. Th-This is.

"Your Majesty ... I'm very delicious."

"Because it's half of silliness."

It is hard to eat when said.

Bring the baked meat to another plate. I feel the fire is sweet. Is it good to be able to live?

"Let's eat it now because you're going to bake it. Don't be afraid of your grandfather.

As expected, Zamongrass also has an unbearable face.

"Zammongrass, don't be afraid to be stupid. Famous horses that have surpassed their age since their childhood. If their blood becomes part of their ministry, they want to."

Your Majesty, so when you say that, it's hard to eat.

"I'm sorry."

Zamongrass gently picks the salt and pours it, and bites the meat.

Presbyopia opens.

"This is delicious. It seems like a bit of a rejuvenation."

Such an idiot.

"Hey, eat. If you're always part of your Majesty, you'll be able to run with me again. I'll be pleased."

Roasted meat is put on the plate of His Majesty.

"... Um"

His Majesty seems to have decided.

Pour the roasted meat from the plate with a fork. The big mouth swells greatly and moves with a whirl. Chew well and swallow.

"Delicious! Valsina, even if you get the last, you were a true loyalty that did not disappoint you of folly. Let's run with us again in heaven!

His Majesty laughs at fearlessness and eats meat.

We also eat rare horses.

Today's feast was quiet but hot and the best meal ever.