Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[08]

Go down the hierarchy. Moisture mixed with air became stronger.

Stella frowns if she doesn't like the water.

As you go down the long stairs, you will find a sunless valley.

Black rocky areas and shining moss and mushrooms. Waterfalls flowed in the distance, and the water eroded the rocks, creating streams.

Feather worms, frogs, and even fish swimming in the river illuminate the surroundings.

This is the Goblin Grand Canyon. It is also their source.

"Hoho, this is unusual."

Stella removes the note paper and quill pen and writes down the surrounding scenery.

"It's a foreign land.

At the same time as I was careful, there was a quiet sign.

The three goblins who greeted me were all wearing big helmets and carrying shining spears.

One of them, with a large Tosaka chick on his helmet, comes forward.

"What?

"I'm sorry, Gaslark."

"Well, yeah, what?

"I want to show Lazarissa to this guy."

I point at Stella.

Even over the helmet, I felt Gaslark seemingly disgusted.

"I'm sorry.

"No, not to match Lazarissa with a stranger, but it's bad to match Saoya with Lazarissa."

“……………”

A little distraught last time seemed to make the impression worse.

"Relieve, little brave. This woman is your older sister. If Sawyer does an idiot, they will take over."

Said Nicena.

"Well, can two dragons stop Sawyer?"

"Ha ha ha"

"What's wrong?"

When she laughed, she was offended by Nicena. Stella has a question mark.

"Nmmm ~ I'll guide you, but if you get up next, Sawyer is banned."

"I will be careful"

I want to be careful.

The two goblins disappear like the wind, and Gaslark guides us alone.

A fantastic place no matter how many times you look.

Primitive rock and moss, water landscape. Living things and plants glow pale and gently. The calm light of the moon calms the mind.

Shady people like me may be more comfortable in such places.

"There, Prince of Shirarin"

"What is it?"

Gaslark talks to Stella looking forward.

"I'll release the insects in my pocket on the way home."

"Kora, Stella"

"It's an unusual breed, so I'm not going to make it into a specimen. I should keep it in an insect basket."

"These creatures can only live here. If you go outside, you will die."

"Mmm, it can't be helped."

Stella reluctantly releases a light insect from her pocket.

There were nearly ten. All sisters have bad habits.

"That's right, my sister. I called this Onito a little brave man."

"Yes, my sister. The inhabitants of this underground world draw the blood of old-age heroes."

"The old hero. It's the blood of the [small hero Supertink]. It's said that only three people have rejected the marine beast. So, are these descendants of the deceased dwarfs?"

"It's going to happen"

Is there such a legend? I didn't know at all.

"Ho-ho-ho"

Stella writes curiously on a note.

"The small brave man, the small brave man, is also famous for his companion, the hero's guardian Grandrich, and the great ancestor of the great name, Grumble Meyer. It is stated that both of them are a beautiful handsome behemoth. But is there any evidence that the text before and after has been altered?

"They are both elves.

"What's that?"

Stella approaches Gaslark and digs for roots and leaves.

I do not stop because Gaslark does not seem disliked. I think the hidden heroes should be known to someone. A hero is a hero only if known to others. The hidden ones are sad heroes.

Go through the pale valley, listening to Gaslark and Stella.

Thirty minutes have passed and the destination has come into view.

Lake.

A lake that emits strong light from the bottom of the lake.

If you have good eyes, you will notice a giant tray at the center. Anyone with a hawk's eye would have seen a woman detained there.

"What is over there?"

"It's a puddle in this great valley. So it's a bottomless lake. If you fall, you'll go to the abyss and the abyss."

"Well, horrible."

Stella looks happy.

Even terrible things seem to be of interest to the dragon.

"Soya"

"Hmm?"

Elegantly poked by Nicena.

"I'll say it over and over again, but I won't get on his provocation."

"Okay. Don't worry."

"What's the last time you answered so?"

"I was lightly upset."

"lightly?"

He was beaten on his side. Nisena's punch in this condition is hard without armor.

"It won't be the same as before. Let's bet tomorrow's dinner ..."

"Uneasy!"

I'm worried the most.

"My sister, Konata gives a signal, and she holds her idiot with all her might.

"I understand, I'll kill you."

And if I die, I'm a happy creature in me.

"I'll ask you from Oira too."

Up to Gaslark. No, it's hard to regain lost credit.

He walks vomiting an empty word called excuse.

I came up to the lake.

At the same time

"Gue!"

Nesena rang.

"Aunt!"

"This is painful."

A little girl of the same age as Haruna was clinging to Nisena's neck.

I wore a red dress for children. Long habited blond kid. She has black horns on both sides, and a large lizard tail visible from her skirt.

Only the characteristics are those of the beast.

The problem is inside.

"Is this coming yesterday? Even if it's not so much noise"

"What is nice is what is nice!"

The lizard's tail moves like a dog, hitting Stella.

Surprisingly, Stella is calm. Do you like children?

"Sister, breed in time"

"It's not related, my sister"

It was still good if they were related.

"This child is ――――――"

"Oh! You, go home!"

Intercepting Nisena's explanation, the child threw me a nut.

I looked away and caught a nut. Fruit of moderate hardness yellow. It's an eatable guy, so I'm gnawing

"Wow!"

It is an old-fashioned sour fruit.

"Hey! The guy who teases her mother has sour eyes!"

"Hey!"

Loud voice of child.

He is not good at it. Probably not the best. First of all, I am not good at children.

"Well, my sister. Who is it? Somehow it looks like an acquaintance."

"This girl is Frey. My sister. Brave, Frey this Gastolfo."

Yes, a hero who should have been killed by a dragon.