Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 2: Successor of Lemuria>

Once, the god of dragon killing was in this city.

His name is Gladvain.

One day, the god disappeared steadily. With their relatives. There are many rumors, but no one knows where he is. Over time, names and religions weather.

The lonely building in front of me will be forgotten, even its origin.

"What should I do"

For now, just in case, just in case, I think it's pointless, but I brought a sword from a strange elf.

"If you don't return early, you won't have lunch"

I was told by the Shigure, but could I go home in the first place?

"Hah"

Stop useless thoughts. The game that came out.

Dive through the open gate and cross the less popular square. Wooden swords, wooden spears, armor, shields, and training equipment are left dusty.

Proceed to the back.

I arrived at the dining room. The intuition revealed the location of the dining room. If there are people, there should be traces here.

I thought so, but it came off.

It is certain that nobody comes in from the accumulated dust. Next,

"Ah"

One?

Go to the kitchen. I open the door so vigilantly that I doubt my sanity.

"Freeze"

Cold feeling of dagger on neck.

Well, it would be.

"Someone?"

"Nobody"

"Are you joking?"

Blades cut into skin. Above the artery.

"If you want to force it, use it."

"Is it an errand?"

A figure with a dagger.

Round ears, long tail with thin hair. A rat beast. Small, like a mouse, hiding his body with a poncho-like cape. The eyes look round and adorable, but they are secondary in front of such knives.

"For advanced adventurers"

"Fun"

You are on guard. I can't help my appearance.

"Who are you? Name yourself first."

A thick voice resounded.

A sled and a two and a half meter giant appear where it was hidden.

This also has round ears, a half-naked, muscular body. Hairy, round tail and small. My eyes are small. The parts of the nose and mouth are large. The fangs that glanced at were also thick.

A bear.

It's a kind of bear that eats people.

"Ash"

"Mate, do you know?"

A bear asks a rat.

"It's an information store that's rolling around. It's a bit famous for having a woman who doesn't fit."

Great care.

"Why is such a guy connected to a senior adventurer? Answer Ash"

It is an intimidating voice.

She was afraid to be scared, so she answered calmly.

"Do you know. I was just asked for a message?"

"I can't trust you"

"Oroch, this woman is originally an Elysian prostitute, so it's easy to imagine."

The talk from rats to bears is quite annoying.

"They're about to die. They're going to be stupid."

"I don't mean that. Beastmen are impatient. Is that a woman's opponent to work so quickly? Before being satisfied ――――――”

A giant ax fell down the ceiling of the kitchen.

that?

Something is wrong.

It feels tens of times slower than that elf or blurred dog. And the killing is tepid.

The wind stroked my cheek. The ax grabs the hat and stops.

"Insulting is all about betting your life."

"I'll give you the exact same words. Make sure to keep the turtles of your home well."

It is the rat that emits a sharp kill.

When the dagger of the throat moves, the blade pierces the wall with a clear tone.

"Oh"

I was surprised to shake my sword.

This sword is really a great sword. Dagger cut like a cookie. By the way, rat ponchos are also cut.

"What is a woman?"

The skin is exposed from the rat's chest to the lower abdomen. Small but bulging was visible. It's a bulge that's not very happy.

"You!"

A bear held down a rat that was growing high with one hand. It's noisy.

"You, what's your left hand?"

"Are you relevant?"

I used a sword so that it wouldn't break, but it was easy.

"Mate, unusually wrong information. This man is a swordsman." I'm missing it. "

"Go!"

The mouse is threatened with the face turned red. After all, it's a rat threat. Pretty thing.

"Ash, let's ask. Where are the senior adventurers?"

"One of the Rings Nova, Vikris of the Midnight. I hope you'll be grateful to those who avenged Elysium."

"Mate"

"Lings Nova is annihilated." Midnight Viclis "passed away decades ago. He has no wives and children, but his [rank] and [goods] remain. I hear you are there "

"I don't like it. You just wear the achievements of others."

You too.

"Well, what do you do? I won't wait forever. Give me a reply here, whether you want to cross or not."

Suddenly blunt the decision.

No time designation has been received from the landlady. I was just told to build a cooperative system. This is the problem, and I have no choice but to succeed. It is not an oyster messenger. Report "Failed" and can't afford it.

"There are conditions"

"conditions?"

Oh, the conditions in such a case have only a bad feeling.

"Take a woman before me."

"A woman"

At this level, you can ask a landlady.

"It's not just a woman. She's called Lansir. She's the daughter of the silver fox Valsina, who has also been the flag of Lemuria, and the successor to Lemuria."

After all it is impossible. Isn't it a princess?

No, no.

Certainly, Lancer is a beast. In a world ruled by this heme, no royal family of beasts can be recognized.

That means it is a [Lemuria private child].

But the bear said, "Successor of Lemuria."

"Lanceir is now imprisoned in a dungeon by the Adventurers' Union. It was originally a woman to be my wife with a commitment to King Lemuria."

"I see."

That promise was flown through an alliance with kings.

"Well, what are you going to do?"

Are you passionate about the woman who broke down, is she beautiful?

"This time is my wife, and this Orok will be the new king of Lemuria."

“……………?”

This guy is crazy. I do not know the detailed power of the [Beastman Alliance], but after all it is a gathering of tribes who can only stay in the forest. You can fight a thousand at most, or about 10,000 girls and children.

To fight Elysium and kings at that level? No matter how strong a beastman is, there is a difference in strength between an ant and a statue.

"The center is a dead body. It's just a gathering of barbarians, including kings. The times now need a new king. More than just governing Lemuria. A king who follows all the beastmen. We need a new [king of the beast]. This great role is worthy of my death. "

This drunken word for me.

It's dangerous.

The type that judges things based on heat, not cold, gets involved and kills itself.

This is an evil fire.

"Let's go, Ash. This is your covenant with you. If you brought Lansir before me, give me the" Beastman League "" Oboshi "to some of Ringsnova. I'll do it. "

It's really annoying.

The point is flashy.

The hiding sign appears. Not just the kitchen. Beast sign in the building. Not ten or twenty. There are at least one hundred.

There are more than a hundred beasts who can't judge his difference in power calmly and who follow such a stupid and wise dangerous man.

Oh, worst.