Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[07]

There are few things to bring.

The weapon is a sword swing.

I wear field uniforms and a poncho, as well as boots and glasses.

That's all.

The invisible mantle returned to the air. I don't feel like sneaking and fighting now. I can't seem to be an enemy to use such a trick.

Walk around the city.

A familiar stone town.

The lunch break is over, and people are working hard. The main street was full of energy. Large carriages were loaded on the wagons. The newly built stalls are bustling everywhere. A blacksmith strikes iron and makes repair goods for the city. In front of the store, they spread the painful products and sold them cheaply. Are young men and women who stop their feet exploding adventurers?

One beautiful heterogeneous race catches your eye.

It has white skin like pottery, blonde like gold dust, and a small and large breast for an elf. I saw an image of the woman I loved in my profile. I continued to look at her, even though I realized she was imitating others.

The vision disappears in the crowd.

Move the stopped foot.

Proceed through the city.

The temperature difference between hope and despair certainly eroded my heart. It's the same sword as the sword I carried, and it's full of spilled blades.

There are still things that can be cut.

There are things that can be killed.

If you don't tell me this, you won't be able to move forward.

I still have no idea what to look at and what to cut. It's a deadly opportunity. Feet move even if lost. Something moves the foot.

Arrived in the northern part of the city. Even if you don't like the tallest building, you can see it.

A fort.

A huge columnar fort that is integrated with the city walls. It is a little smaller than the castle in Lemuria that I blew, but it is the same size as a little castle.

As you approach the fort, the road becomes narrow and complicated. There are also steep hills, making it more difficult to move than the usual back alley. The private house seems to be uninhabited in a shell.

It's like athletic. This is anti-military architecture. It is made so that people get lost. I was at a loss if I didn't feel violent killing on the way.

Walk with a heavy body.

Shortest straight line to destination.

An adult goes through a barely passable passage and dives down the tunnel at the waist. Climb the wall and go up the roof.

Heavy, heavy, every move is heavy.

If you jump off the roof, you will fail to land and roll. I don't have power. I want to sleep as it is. But for some reason, I get up. Fatigue covers the whole body. The devil whispers that he has lost power. I really want to follow. I want to rest. I want to disappear.

But Dogan! He hit the wall with.

The impact causes the elbow to be numb, the skin and flesh of the fist torn and blood to flow.

I still felt pain.

Blood also flows.

Then you should be able to fight.

You can still fight if you shed blood. Pain is a sign of life. You can let the dead fall asleep.

A slight fire lights up the smoked body.

There is a slight power in the clenched fist.

I am still fighting.

If my will rejects it, the body is still fighting. He's a buddy who has gone back and forth between life and death. There is no forgiveness, such as ending without doing anything. Even if it rots and becomes ashes, the flame does not go out.

Even if it is the most recent flame, it will move forward with a revived heart and body.

I was there

"It was late"

An adventurer's father is in front of the fort.

"Are you guys too?"

"No, no, but it's not an enemy. I'm not your ally."

“……… Doke”

"Schna, this guy."

When his father called his name, a redhead boy with a long sword appeared. It's rougher than last seen. Hands and faces are wounded, dominant arms are wrapped in bloody bandages, and leather armor is tattered and on the verge of disposal. It must have been an unreasonable battle before the wound healed.

My father tells Shuna.

"If you can beat this guy, you may be able to beat the next enemy. If you can't beat this guy, you will never be able to beat the next enemy.

"I'm bad, but I can't afford it."

Shuna draws a long sword.

"Hey, Medime. What is this?"

"I'll say the same thing to you."

"Do not be silly"

Do you say fighting? With this servant, Shuna. Rather than fighting like before, kill each other seriously?

"Medium!"

The glow of the long sword pays homage to the meme.

"My brother, I'm motivated. I don't care about your selfishness."

"Fucking"

Shuna is coming. Take the long sword with the sword pulled out with the sheath.

I will kill you. I'm sorry if it hits.

"At least tell us why!"

"I told you, I don't care about your own!"

The body is pushed down by the long sword. At first glance, she didn't notice, but Shna is growing. Her physique was approaching that of an adult, and her strength had risen remarkably.

The worst development.

How bad my nightmare is.

"Tell me why! I wouldn't be able to get serious without it!"

The blade flashes. Every time I received it, the iron sheath was shaved. The arm is numb by the impact. Slashing is too heavy to handle in defense.

"shut up!"

Shuna had blood on her head. That's awkward. Have no ear to listen.

If you don't fight back, you're done. But, do you end up in such a place?

"This!"

He received a long sword blow on his left shoulder. The impact affects both feet. However, the blade did not cut the crystal.

I hit a front kick into Schuna's belly. The growing body flew flashy and turned against the wall. There was no response that could not be answered.

The moment he hit, he retreated and was avoided.

"Tell me why"

"If you don't fight, you die! That's why!"

I abandon my sword, kick it and roll it under Schna's feet.

"If I tell you why, I'll fight to kill you!"

"Hello, this"

Shuna who is regrettable for some reason. The tongue battle has not grown much.

"Shunna, talk. He's stubborn than you."

The relaxed Medime's voice exacerbates my anger. I didn't need to bring any weapons other than the sword. I was definitely going to kill.

"... I am ... the last kin of Gladvein."

"Wait, the last?"

"Only one man killed all his siblings. My God was hidden. Revenge is the reason I fight."

killed?

Gladvain's fierce?

This is no joke.

"I'm the only one who has trained in the abandoned dungeon. I've got the power to defeat him. If I can prove that by defeating you, I'll kill anything!"

Oh yeah or that kind of thing.

"Dad, do you know what the guy here is?"

"Oh, I know. Some women are together. You two can't get along."

Shuna cannot kill her friends. So let me stop.

No, if I can't get over this, I have to beat him too.

Medime, you are thoroughly [adventure father].

"Shunah, I understand why. I understand why you fight. That's why I never" kill you. "No matter what you do, you'll be killed. "

"Don't lick"

Schuna directed a clean kill.

He kicks the rolled sword and drops it to me. Take it and put it on the belt.

I don't care.

Stare at Shuna in a natural form.

Aim at the counter only. Bet all of the bonds first.

Shna, you probably saw hell. He must have fallen into Shura. I'll pull it up from there.

You must not be in a darker place than this abyss.

Yeah, Irvin.

Don't laugh if you die. Is this a worthy leader's job?

"Come on, Shuna."

I saw the shine of the blade in the darkness where the bottom was invisible.