Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru
<Chapter 5: Rave>
In the middle of the plains, His Majesty was building a team.
Even so, a lonely team that just has miscellaneous luggage. Well, do you need any more preparation for the man who disperses the army if he has only five bodies?
"There, he is renowned as the Four Great Kings.
"………………What are you doing?"
"Bo, I'm introduced from your faithful minister, Soya.
"Soya, what are you doing?"
His Majesty doesn't seem to get along with the farce.
"I am a mysterious mercenary hired by Soya."
The approaching Majesty approaches her and shakes her fist down toward my brain.
Gone, a bell rang in front of me.
"It's painful."
When I took off the slipped helmet, my head was fist-shaped. His Majesty's fist seems to be harder than steel.
"So what are you doing?"
I'm seriously angry.
"I want to pretend to be another person"
Today, I wear a knight cosplay, wearing the same helmet and chain mail with the apron, and a large sword on the back.
"Don't use your hands!"
I was really shouted.
"But your Majesty, will I stop if I fight?"
"stop"
"I'll deceive you."
"The idiot"
"Yes, I'm an idiot"
"go back"
"I won't go home"
"Return to my wife"
"I will return after the fight is over"
“……………”
“……………”
Gaze at each other without giving up.
It's clear that discussions won't help, as root thoughts are similar.
What happens?
His Majesty grabs the back sword.
I also put my hand on my sword.
The other party is the other party. I'm going to kill even a small trial. Otherwise it will not arrive.
Cut off the carp mouth
"What?"
His Majesty falls back and retreats.
It's a light work that you can't imagine as a muscular big man.
At the same time as being amazed, he notices his aim.
This distance of him. It's a time when my blade zone never reaches.
His Majesty lands, holding one hand on the tip of the great sword and holding it like a spear. The muscles of the legs build up strength to shoot out.
Intimidating like a large truck.
Moreover, it is a special kill from the out range.
My sword technique is too elegant to aim for the counter.
No matter what creature, flesh and bones are cut, but huge energy cannot be killed. Immediate death if received. It's not a sweet blow to avoid.
"Go, Sawyer, don't die."
The ground that your Majesty kicked up exploded. A big blow terribly early.
Then shout.
"Agachion!"
From the back sheath came a distorted big sword with red and black swords. It collides with His Majesty's deadly head-on.
High-pitched tone, tail-sounding sound. The air shook with the shock.
The sword and the tip of the sword antagonize for a moment, and the evil sword is played.
But a chance.
A white blade was inserted in a slight gap. Aim at your Majesty's feet with the fastest sword.
It's too fast to perceive.
No matter what kind of person, this is
"joke"
Your Majesty jumped again.
The jump between my height and my height. It is no longer a human spring.
The sword is swung down as it falls.
Oh, this is impossible.
Inevitable. Even if you receive it, your body will break.
I saw His Majesty's smile.
“……………”
The inflated sword pressure creates a wind and strokes my face. The sword itself stopped at the tip of the nose.
"Good"
That's why His Majesty turns his great sword on his back.
He treats large items that are difficult for ordinary people to lift, even like twigs. Of course, not just power. Both heart and skill are clear.
I can't see the losing image.
His Majesty is arguably the strongest person he has ever fought.
But what is this fuss about?
"Um, it's a wonderful sword technique. I'll praise you."
"Thank you very much. It didn't work at all."
The majesty of the Majesty is changed.
Whatever you do, show your power first, this is the King's way.
"If you look at your fools, you can see the" line "of any sword technique if you look at it. "
"That's it"
The nucleus of the technique seems to have passed.
"But don't overestimate. Even if you can't see it, it's a sword after all. It's not a threat if you get away from it. You can easily deal with it with some" suppleness. "
"I remember it."
To some extent your Majesty is high-end.
I thought it was a mortal sword technique, but it was above.
I pulled the agathion and checked the blade.
A magical sword close to the elementary state with all armor removed. The rehabilitation was completed at the last minute, but it was against the Majesty's blow for a moment. It would be good to receive the same performance as before.
Makina's doing a good job.
"And you don't want to leave it alone?"
"No. If you can't fight close, I'll put a little bit and a spear away."
"It's really annoying. You can beat any enemy, but it's awkward to hinder your allies."
"So, please put it by your side. If it is in the way, would it be easier to put it nearby?"
Huh, and your great sigh.
"Somehow, you don't go against silliness from beginning to end."
"It's only if you think of your Majesty."
"Good grief"
Hold your eyes down,
"If a person sees it, it's like Chungmin's glance ... Let's love it."
His Majesty has broken.
"Let's prepare the rice."
"I don't drink any sake. Keep it after the battle."
Late lunch made simple.
Her Majesty's favorite croquette sandwich and honey-rich ginger ale. Various stick-shaped pickles.
When he filled his stomach, His Majesty began to swing, and I looked through the information sent by Makina.
I was stuck with that prediction data.
Yes, there is a possibility.
But if this happens, will it be a fight? As your Majesty has shown, “pause” is the most important thing in a battle. If this can't be buried, no matter how well trained swords are, they are useless.
At present, Makina seems to be working on measures with the help of the Demon King and goblins.
However, in time, it was just barely. The decisive battle is tomorrow.
After all it is not easy.
"Soya, who is that?"
"Oh, oh, my acquaintance."
Two people walk near the plain and come close.
One with black armor and another surprising person.
An elf with a sword hanging on his waist.
He did not admit, but his father-in-law, Melm.
"Is it an enemy?"
"The armor is your ally. The elf is Lana's father, but he's deeply associated with King Lemuria. It's neither an enemy nor an ally."
"Is it a stranger? It's troublesome."
"Let's treat it properly."
She wears a helmet and wears a Tongari hat brought by some habit.
"Stop, there!"
Raising his voice, Gummelly and Melm stop.
Move your finger and instruct Ganmelie, "You must come forward." Only Melm remains.
"From here on is the king's position! What is it?"
"Souya, if you disguise yourself, you'll look a little better."
“……………”
Loud. That was the only thing I could prepare immediately.
"I'm with Soya .... Oh disturbing."
Discard the helmet and put on the Tongari hat again.
"Melm, what is it for?"
"I'll see you if there's a bunch of good guys in the neighborhood.
That's true.
"which one"
Your Majesty pushes me out before leaving.
"My name is La Dine Sleif Riog Ashtalia, so I'm dominating part of the plains, but I will be leaving tomorrow."
"In other words, aren't you going to invade my forest?"
"That's it"
"I can't trust you"
The obvious is natural. But,
"I guarantee his words. Are you dissatisfied?"
"I'm dissatisfied. Where can I hear the adventurer's words?"
You are my son-in-law.
Did the benefit of taking care of the store go away somewhere?
"So what about this?"
Your Majesty throws something at Melum.
The received Melm looks at his hand,
"Ho"
I was slightly excused.
The thing in his hand is a thin black crystal. It looks like a primitive spear tip.
He looked closely and his back and back muscles were noisy. This has the same sign as my sword.
"The hidden thorn of the dragon from the Ashtarian royal family. An item that has been around since I was a child of my ancestor. Leave it to me until the end."
"It's definitely a rare magic, aside from the authenticity of the dragon's spine. Let's take it for granted."
Melm is lost without any hesitation.
Are you okay? Don't sell. Will the king's army burn the forest?
"Next is you"
"What?"
Melm reaches out to me for help. Tension elves.
"Why me?"
"Following things. It's painstaking to collect relics from the battlefield. I'll take care of it now."
That kind of thing?
Oh, there was just one good thing.
Throw the box containing the ring from your pants. Upon receipt, Melm looked at the contents without any hesitation.
"Hmm? Ring? It's good for you."
"I'm sorry. I'll hand it over to Rana and Lansir when the fight is over."
"I know gold and silver, but who gives the black?"
"Sorry"
I thought it was for myself, but should I put it on now? Though it is not necessary for battle.
"I see, there are other women."
Melm misunderstands and smiles.
That's okay, that's fine.
"Well, I'll take care of you. I'm worried about your third woman."
"Go on your own"
Are you convinced, Melum begins to walk?
"Oops"
Stop on purpose, a word.
"This is a rumor, but at the request of Elysium, Lemuria has brought an" article "to the port. Only three of us will have a high-level look at how to deal with this."
"Do you think you're just three?"
The man next to me is the strongest. I don't know about Gunmary.
"Are there any other reinforcements? I won't help."
"Now I can't tell anyone who is neither an enemy nor an ally."
"Huh, good. I'm looking forward to your fight."
The elven king left without showing his belly.
That's that, it's a way of life that looks easy and seems difficult.
"And soya. What is this?"
A black gunmerry is on one knee. It looks like something.
"I am a hired knight who has no Guns Memory. This time I was hired by Soya, so I'll let you swear loyalty.
Hey, your Majesty's gaze.
"I can trust you"
The mystery is a mystery, but you can wonder and trust.
Because snow breeze brought you? I don't know for some reason.
"Do two or three people stay the same? I like Guns Memory, if you like. But I'll kill you if you betray my ministry."
"Leave it to you, I'll definitely help His Majesty."
"If it's good, otherwise there's only death."
It's a bitter Majesty, but what is King originally like?
Now,
"Your Majesty"
"What?"
"What shall we have for dinner?"
"It's meat. It's thick too."
"Leave it"
Let's make a whole pig.