Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[02]

He escaped from Ashtalian territory with Valsina's guidance.

That's the problem.

Grandell will definitely follow us.In Valcina's opinion, running away is useless in the realm of other kings.They say we have to get away from here.

He wanted to fight Grandell a little seriously.But now there's nothing to win.I have no hesitation in risking my life, but I will not waste it or die in vain.A mercenary lesson from Garschpal.

Valsina says she wants to cross the sea.

He had no intention of riding on the proposal.

The severity of the voyage was well known to the slavers.Both the merchandise and the crew threw half of it into the sea on a single voyage.Both Grandell and the sea are strong enemies.

But I don't have any good ideas, and I don't want to rely on Garschpal.

He failed.He died as a mercenary.

Valsina was the only one who helped herself.I'll pay back this debt. Then the ocean is the only option.

Leave a footprint to the north and move to the southern port.The plan to board the proper merchant's ship later was destroyed by the Garschpal waiting in the harbor.

Garschpal had everything from arranging a ship to two disguised identities.

He was slightly confused.

"Boy, it's a ship to the right continent.If the center is good, get off halfway. "

I don't know what that means.

"Does it mean anything?The slave woman is in trouble on the left continent.I've got thirty fakes, so you can't have real ones inside. "

"That's true."

Garschpal thought he was gonna kill Valsina.Better kill him, bury him, and let him swim a fake.

"Boy, you're a watchdog.Keep an eye on the slave lady from coming back. "

"Then what do I do?

"Ahhh? You've been a boy forever.Take care of me. "

Garspar threw away a sachet of gold coins.

"Boy, is that guy the boy's father?

"Don't joke."

Valsina's words did not end with a joke.

It was more than thirty years after this parting that Garschpal found out that he was his real father.The inexplicable behavior at this time was that of the father, not the mercenary.

A harsh voyage begins.

The ship belongs to the Gaspard's breathtaking Chamber of Commerce.Loading is a little precious metal, followed by food and alcohol and water.When asked what to do with the sailor, he replied, "Information."

There was no comparison, so he thought this was normal.

The meal was terrible. I heard rumors that it was terrible, but it was really terrible.Fresh meals are for the first two days only, followed by poor preservation of salted meat and dried bread.

Especially, he hated the “chopping of sour vegetables” that came out every day.However, the captain told me that I would die if I didn't eat it, and I hated it.

Valsina was eating terrible food with a carefree face.

"Slaves are eating worse."

………………

He exclaimed himself.I decided to die before I became a slave.

The cruise is harsh. Heavy rain, heavy waves, snow and hail storms.Fishman and pirate raids, escape from giant aquatic life.After that, it's still a terrible meal.

It was harsh, but he and Valcina, our guests, had plenty of time.

He waves his sword.

He waved his sword over and over again with Grandell in his head.Even slightly, when it does arrive, I pray and wave my sword.

Valsina is begging me to teach her the sword.

I said no to the slave woman's sword tricks, but I made her hold the sword because it was too persistent.

Then, in addition to the incident, the symptoms appeared.

If you modify your amateur body habits and waste slightly, the sword will slay the wind more than the swordsman at one end.

I have an endorsement.

The talent I was born with is quite different.Is that heroic blood?

"Oh, it's fun.Is this how you kill people?

I can kill him.

From that day on, he taught Valcina how to fight.

By teaching others, I thought I could see what was missing.No, maybe he was fascinated by Valsina's talents.

Like a fish that gets water, Valsina gets stronger.

If she hadn't been a slave, if she hadn't been a beauty, the history of the kings would have changed.He wondered whether such a teacher would be good for himself.

To tell you the truth,

Aren't you stupid?Who else teaches a slave woman a sword but a boy?

"That's right."

Convince me and continue my training with Valsina.

Days went by with a strange mentorship, and one night Valcina came into bed.

"Hey."

It's not "hey”!Are you out of your mind?

"What about it?"

I said, "What?"When will you hold me!

"No."

"How many countries do you think have been destroyed by my body?!

"Two, indeed."

"If you remember, respond!Maybe you're not interested in women?

"That's not true."

"Ah, you didn't have any experience.I'm sorry. "

"Yes, I don't remember half the drinks."

"I've lived with my body tied to a man!I'm worried! What are you gonna do about it?You're at your limit!

"... I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize. Why would you do that?Hey, why? I don't know what that means, but why can't you get your hands on it?There's still time to get old, but breasts?Do you prefer not to?You can't be a beast?Do you have any bad memories of sex?I thought you liked men better.

"Please calm down.You've been beautiful since we met.Attractive. "

"I don't know... you guys!

"Well, you know, I hate to say this, but I can't look like a woman because I look like my mother."

"Nhh, a man wants a woman to look like her mother, right?

"Really?I don't know. "

"You don't like your mother?

"Is that so?He was tough, but beautiful and respectable. "

"Oh, you look sacred.I have to get hard.Convinced "

"That's good.I'm going to bed. "

"Kid, think of me as your mom."

"... why is that?No, at least tell your sister. "

"Isn't it hard for your sister?Then it's my mom. "

"............ sleep"

I don't know. The relationship is over.

And the ship approaches the Central Continent.Looking at the seas he was tired of seeing, he discussed with Valsina what to do next.

"What do you do to get off to the Central Continent?

"What can the boy do?

"Fight. I want to fight the knights of Elysion that sound."

"What are you going to do about it?Knight hunting is money?

"The ransom is in vain."

You're talking about the left continent.

"Sure."

"I can earn it with my body."

"I don't like it."

"Are you two going to be thieves?I can fight a lot now. "

"Not bad."

Hmm, but honestly, I don't like it.

I see.

"... uh, I heard from the sailor that the dungeon on the right continent is being actively explored."

"Adventurer."

No?

"An adventurer is a convenience store.Or desecrate graves and exterminate vermin.It's the last job of a mercenary who can't eat, or a prone who's been kicked out of the organization. "

"Has the boy ever heard of the adventurer?

"That's the stupid story of the bard."

"If you think about it, you look good on a boy who was kicked out of the mercenary regiment and a slave woman and adventurer who escaped from the kings.

"Will I be expelled separately...?"Certainly. "

"Yes, it's settled. Let's do it, adventurer."

"But the right continent, the periphery.Longer on the boat. "

"I don't need time to train.I really want to see the kid's mom. "

"It's time to kill him."

Yaaa, it's getting wet.

The ship arrived in the Central Continent.

While the sailors enjoy the land, he runs a horse to a nearby city.Even in the small city, which is like the central continent and not the king's capital, there were many people, prosperous, and naturally there were knights of Elysion.

I found a bad knight in the tavern and decided to do it.

Later in the night, the knights came out of the tavern, and followed him until the man was alone.

If you look at the way you walk, you can read the strength in general.If you take Grandell as 10, this knight is about two.

My current self is about 3 or the same.

Even on a long sailing journey, I have been able to train.I don't think Valsina's education lowered the sword's arm.Anyway, swords can only be appreciated in battle.

Releases killer air in the alley.

The knight turned around and the liquor vanished in an instant.

"Who is it? Pickup?

I don't go by the name. She didn't reply either.Withdraw the sword, that's the greeting.

The knight also remained silent, pulled out his sword, and stood on his back with a shield.

The opponent is a knight in armor.It also has a shield. I have a body in bad clothes and a sword.

On the battlefield, use enduring battles and terrain against heavily equipped opponents.Fighting a geared opponent head-on is only foolish or dying.

Yes, like yourself.

The knight was not wearing a helmet.The same was true of the other knights I saw in the tavern.It doesn't matter if there's a religious reason, or if these guys are stupid.That's where the weakness lies.

"Aim for the eye"

Declaring, he threw a sheath.

In the night there is no distinction between sheath and sword.The knight reflexively blocked his sight with a shield and played the sheath.

The moment you shift your shield and secure your vision, use your full body spring to shoot out your body and sword.

The sword scratches the shield with a spark and the knight's back head bursts.

There was no feeling at the tip of the sword, and I felt the resistance of flesh and bone around the root of the sword body.

Nice prick.

He penetrated between his eyes and died instantly.

Pull out the sword with the knight's body kicked.After that, give me a sword with armor and shields to equip Valsina.

The barter's experiment is a success.

I thought I'd succeeded for a moment.

The body of the knight who was supposed to kill him rises.

Some survive the head damage.A rare battlefield miracle.But this is different.

The knight waves his arms and legs.

It wasn't a human move.If I hadn't trained with Grandell in mind, I wouldn't have avoided it.

This is a beast.

No, something scarier than a beast crawls out of the inside of the knight's body.

His body trembled.

Blood freezes.

I felt bad about this.

Your body is bleeding and screaming that you can't beat this.Trying to extract the means of survival from past memories.

Words and videos float in agitation.

The name comes to mind with a Garschpal named Medim.

The king's soldiers who feared themselves like monsters and screamed.

A familiar forest night.

Grandell's words.

Golden eyes of the lurking wolves in the moonlight.

The earth of kings.

Snow Forest.

Snowflakes.

About my mother, Valsina's face.

Weight with sword for the first time.

A miracle is an incredible stack of coincidences.

For example, the name of an old elf named Medim.The name of the king who was destroyed by the beast and died exhaling a curse.A mercenary who knew it stumbled upon the child.

The forest where the soldiers of the kings died was the land of the dragons in ancient times.Forgotten, there is strength in it.And he was afraid, and said, "Ghost." And the curse passed secretly.

His mother was a hunter.

It's a pulsatile hunter's bloodline.Hunters are beast hunters.Whatever beast is, it has nothing to do with the hunter.

Valsina, that silver beast will shed the blood of the Adventurer's God.They are descendants of those who once fought against the kingdom of the beast.

The remnants of some miracles, none of which have any power in one, gather together with him.

Without his knowledge, the sword has power.

Before the beast, the sword glows suspiciously.

It took several years for him to understand what had happened.

He cut down the knight who had become a beast.

It was amputated from cranial heaven to groin.

I broke the cobblestone and the ground a lot.

It is not destruction that can be done with one sword.

But that's just the result.He had no memory of what he had and how he waved his sword.

Still holding back his trembling hands, he took the knight's armor as he had originally intended and fled.

Regardless of the sword and shield, Valcina complained that the armor was only a decent part of the nail and ankle.

That's how his first knight was killed.