Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[03]

There are two major factions in this world of magic.

He claims that magic is a part of human life. Jumikura school.

He claims that magic is destruction beyond human boundaries. Hohens School.

Far northeast of Lemuria, there is a white dead forest. There was a huge earth-colored tower in the whiteness of life.

The school building of the Jumikura school, called the Tower of the Clod, has a wide entrance, age, gender, talent, origin, race, and "No matter what the reason, no one will refuse."

Few wizards have left their name in history, but more than 70% of the world's magicians learned at Jumikura.

However, this includes librarians and scholars who want light, criminals who think about bad things by magic, and housewives who came to learn magic on a day trip for housework.

It is said that 80% of wizards who run crimes are Jumikura.

With a little bit of learning and talent, "to make you learn magic" is a good and bad thing about Jumikura.

In other words, what you learn at Jumikura does not become status. The strength of the magic is also pink.

But the numbers are really large.

Jumikura also accounts for the majority of wizards who become adventurers. The connection of adventurers who learned at Jumikura is a large organization by itself.

A famous adventurer who was missing also heard that he had learned at Jumikura.

Upon exploring, an adventurer who is involved with him suddenly disappears near King Lemuria's atrocities.

It is highly likely that the item has been erased, but you are worried about the item that has disappeared from the store.

Aside, another.

Cliffs of cliffs facing Modubaful Ocean, far northwest of Lemuria. There is a huge lighthouse there.

It is a [Fuchimimori Lighthouse] that has a [Confinement Library] that is called the crazy isolation room even among the famous Hohens Schools.

The Hohens School is a very simple wizard school.

"Search for a talented person"

That is all.

However, there are ruthless pitfalls.

Despite having the talent to be greeted by Hohens, they cannot endure terrible learning ignoring human rights "without the talent to go out" and become mad and out of date, or devastating to praise God.

If you're a decent person, you don't care about Hohens.

But the more or less strange, the more attentive they are to Hohens.

Strong power.

The magic of the mage.

God's work in your own hands.

A group of those who are fascinated by miracles. That's the Hoens Wizard.

Anyone who is an anomalous mage user, and who survives the narrower exit of the narrow gate, can all be said to be an admirable wizard.

Among them, those who have more famous titles. One talent in a hundred years.

Three of them know this, but they don't know anything about Hohens. None of them even talked about.

In the past, my sister-in-law accidentally talked about it. I remember Lana who suddenly became silent at the dead.

Now,

Today and now I will meet Jumikura and Hohens representatives.

I sent a letter yesterday morning using a black rabbit, and Hohens replied in the afternoon and Jumikura in the evening. Both said, "I want to see you soon."

A reply too soon is proof that they were looking for an opportunity.

As expected, the top will never come out. I should send an agent.

"Who cares?"

"It will be a human who can not be simple"

Gunmary's reply.

I walk on the meadow with a stormy lunch packed. Lunch lunch is hot sand.

The ingredients are pork liver, cheese and okra. Sprinkle two slices of bread with garlic butter and mustard, sandwich the ingredients and sandwich between the backs of a heated frying pan.

I made three of these.

I told him to be less strong in the rainy season.

If not, one loaf of bread would have been a lunch. It is good to have one hand for my meal, but is it better to discuss that place once?

The meeting place was the Lemuria steppe with a good view.

A place where each other cannot hide the ambush. I think it is a good place for a meeting.

"What about new armor?

"Good. Much better than before."

Gunmerry armor is lighter and easier to move than last time.

The entire body is a bellows-like armor, and the range of motion of the joints is wide and it moves smoothly. The armor on the shoulder was also sharply cut, so that the helmet would not get caught as in the front and turned back.

"The armor area has been reduced by 20% compared to the previous version, but the overall strength has been increased by 10%. Motility is up 30%. ''

"It's nice to be mobile, because most of the dungeon exploration is mobile."

The previous armor accumulated fatigue just by walking, even with the power assist function. Still, it's a total loss in two battles. I doubted the snow breeze and the dwarf's technical skills.

We can expect this time.

"The armor is all insertable and removable. Due to experimental equipment, the strength of the joints will be acquired during combat. Avoid the same damage as much as possible. '

"OK."

So that's it. Did it make it easier to separate when damaged?

"Is the function of balancer and walking aid OK?

"Walking assistance is fine. A balancer is nothing without fighting."

"Attachments also need to be used."

A new feature of this armor is the "tail". There is a tail.

The tail is sharp with the same bellows armor as the armor. This moves at the same time as the movement, relieving the burden on the legs and hips.

He says that he can assist in attacking and avoiding during combat.

"Two birds with one stone can be camouflaged."

"Sure, it looks like a beastman. A full-plate beastman can be noticeable with that.

Eat hot sand and moisten your throat with bean tea in a canteen.

Lower the visor and start the monitor. No biological reactions around.

Arrived at destination.

A grassland with nothing.

"Is the time right?"

"The bell of Lemuria announces noon"

An unidentified bell rings in the distance.

Gone, Gone

`` Approach warning ''

"Where's?"

Not displayed on the monitor.

"Over the sky"

No, it was displayed. Overlap with me.

A shadow is cast around.

The poncho flutters in the wind.

A giant shadow descending from the sky. It was a gray dragon.

A dragon that is twice larger than the Prince of Shiraku sticks out his sharp claws and falls toward me. Overwhelming mass difference. Three seconds before being crushed like an insect.

"Activate battle mode. Anti-shock function ―――――

"Iran"

"Raja"

Place your hand on the handle of the sword. The grip is light and soft.

Speaking of which, in the past, he was cutting the dragon in a less immature state. It was a reckless and desperate way of fighting.

That time was that time, now it is different.

I understand my degree. It should have been refined to that extent.

The moment the nails approached my eyes, the world lost color. Everything flowed slowly. Consciousness accelerates and overtakes time.

Time stops completely.

The consciousness stops, everything disappears, and a silver flash is found in the created space.

When I closed my eyes and opened my eyes, I felt a crosswind over the armory of Gunmerry.

In my right hand is a sword that has been unleashed, a giant claw that spins in the air, and a dragon that lands on the grassland while breaking the grassland.

I thought I could do it, but this sword made it.

The claws fall far away and I point my sword at the dragon.

The gray dragon stands quieter than expected,

"So that's it"

Raise your voice, create a whirlwind and hide. When the wind stops,

"It's genuine enough to give you the name" Maou "in writing."

What appeared was a little disturbed braided redhead girl. Hee has no ears or tail. He is wearing big glasses and office clothes. It is a dragon's fake figure with no flowers and wanting to go wild.

"If you're done, give yourself a name"

"I'm sorry for this. We're Stella Ol Germidia. I'm the librarian of Hohens [Confinement Library]. "

A voice with no emotional fragments resounds.

The dragon is a librarian, Hosence. I'm surprised.

"That's a torment, my name is Ash. He was once called the Demon King."

"It's courtesy to expose your real face?"

"No, I can't help seeing the face of the dead."

"I see, it's good. He speaks about the Demon King."

There was no emotional movement in the voice, but one red-haired cheek was rising with discomfort and anger.

It is a type that appears on the face.

"I'm only interested in what the dead Demon King has to do with the Wizard now. I will. "

"Oh, yes"

Did he appear to want me as a story?

No, not really.

"I don't want to be exposed right now."

"If you feel safe, I'm currently thinking about the title while gathering information. Will it be completed before?"

"When is it ahead?"

"Ahead is ahead"

Wait. Don't catch anything.

"I said you were thinking of a title, but how long have you been thinking?"

"60 years, what?"

Oh, this is something that is not completed just by planning and collecting information. No problem.

"Well ... I understand. As soon as the Jumikura humans arrive, we'll start talking.

I felt a sign. A more dignified sign than a dragon.

A large man with muscular bones walks on the meadow. Red cloak in old leather armor. Characteristic is the large Mohawk head.

She carries the battle ax she had adorned in the store on her shoulder. One of the items we did not find when we caught his shop.

The name of the man walking is Rasta Ol Razva.

Master of the former Lemuria National Tavern [Fushi and Silver Fox Pavilion]. He is a cousin of King Lemuria and an adventurer who leaves adventures around the world.

After all, were you alive?