Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[17]

This is my teacher's story.

"Huh?"

Deep in a certain dungeon.

A space with evening meadows that doesn't seem to be a dungeon.

There were two elves.

That's an anachronistic hierarchy.They were born in a different era, and now they have an adventure together.

Both of them are still young.

The same green cloak and face as similar light armor were similar, even to the wearing of a sword.

The sword is made of dwarf.

The courtesy design makes the blade fleshy and lightweight.Quickly, yet rip your shields and armor like butter.

The name is Cold Light.

There were two famous swords in the world.

"I don't know his name for cognitive disturbance, but when I ask him about his traits, he's your mentor.Oh, that's him. I wish I had something else.Was there no other good teacher? "

"Hahaha, no!"

One of the elves had a complex expression.

The other elf was laughing happily.

Even if they are similar, their expressions are completely different.

No, there's one more difference.On the back of the laughing elf was an old sword.

"Oh, yes, I have to give this to you."



The smiling elf gave a sword to his hips.

"Wait, I don't want to get the same thing. One is enough."

"Well, to your son."

"Son, that's the sword that passed."

"Haha, then give it to the person who will inherit the soul."

"A soul. Another strange thing.No, it's probably “this” between me and you.But can a swordsman give up his sword?It's like letting go of your soul. "

"I have this."

Pull out the tall sword.

Oh, is that a famous sword too?

"No"

A decorative sword. A sword that sounds good when it comes to prudence and robustness, but is common when it comes to bad.There will be thousands or tens of thousands of similar things.

"It's just an old man's sword.However, my mentor cut everything off with this.I want to get close to it too. "

The last sword I saw still hasn't reached the young man.I don't even see that light reaching.Therefore, it is difficult to challenge.You deserve to bet your life.

"You must be a good teacher.Even that unlucky bastard. "

That's too much to say.

"At the end of the day... no, let's keep it that way.I'll take a look at it with my own eyes. "

Phosphorescence flashes in the meadow where they live.

It looked as if the night was dawn.

"Our time seems to break up."

The two have already defeated the enemy to be defeated here.

Then, I talked about memories for a long time.But it looks like it's over.

They both stand up.

And to take a different path.

Just tell me one thing.

Merm Raoul Hughes talked to the young elf.

"Happy?"

………………

Young people try to answer, smile down and get stuck in words.

Take a little time,

"Quite well."

And I answered.

Melm smiled slightly.

The night is over.

It's over when it overlaps.

One young man walks through an inorganic hierarchy that has become a killing scene.

Then I found a man.is sitting down and sipping cup noodles.

The man says.

"Did you give me the sword?"

I gave it to you.

The young man sat down and fished his own food.

"How was it? How was my grandfather?"

"Sure looks good, but I think I'm better up there."

Really?

"Father, memories are glorified."

I guess so.

Young fathers look up and look back at the past.

And I had more to say than that.

"Is that all you think about? There's more to it."

"The sword's arm was bigger than mine.But maybe we can win in about five years.Probably not as different as Master. "

Anything else?

"Woman's hobbies don't suit me."

It was something I didn't want to know.

"Ah, a woman who often comes to Sigre's sister's shop as a therapist.He's actually my grandfather's... "

"Okay, stop! I don't want to know that either!"

"Father, you've discovered a lot of blood that you don't know."

"Never tell Mom and Air.Take it to the grave. "

"Hmm, I was reaching out to my relatives to cool my liver.It's very safe. I mean, my father should know. Make me a list. "

"It was all I could do to find Lemria's blood.I thought Melm was responsible for women's relationships, but memories really aren't beautiful. "

"If you're related to King Remlia, it's safe for me to raise my hand, right?"

"Come on, it's an ethical Gilead."

My grandfather said he'd burn.

"Okay, Yamero, please don't stain my memory.I hated my mom and everything, but I reviewed it at the end.Don't be persistent, okay? "

Copy that. Copy that.

Young people eat plenty of honey in dried bread.

"Father, what's going on ahead of the dungeon?"

"It's pretty crowded.You better run around the world than a dungeon. "

"I agree. No, why did my grandfather stop hiding in the dungeon?"

It's a kid.

That's a “still” story for me.

"Oh, good. Actually, I was freaking out with my mom every time I saw an elf kid."

My father chest fell down.

"When I introduced the woman I was dating, it was my father and my mother who said," Enough. "

"Because you're looking for a woman in a week!"

"Father, my aunt told me a few things I did during my adventure!"

"Don't let me out! It's an attempt!I'm your mom. Oh, no, Lancel and Tuttle are married. "

"I'd be alone if I were married."

"Oh, shit, do something convenient."

"Love is plenty, but love is one thing."

"... is that Melm too?"

"No, Rosie said that."

"Every time I fall in love, I don't care if the one who cries at home says so."

"Give it to your father. Poor thing."

"It's more important to me than my sister anymore.I feel too familiar to see her at all. "

I think that's a good woman.

"Stop it, stop it.Really stop it, please, just do it. "

"Don't desperately stop me from fighting for my life."

"Stop it. I think Rosie went out with you and said," Sawyer, it's your first grandson! "

My father was attacked by a cold he didn't understand.

"I don't know my father's borderline."

"Sorry, I can't choose a woman to fall in love with, but make her an elf.Or a long-lived species. "

Okay, Rosie, but...

"Declined. After a hundred years of trouble, I'll think about it."

"Nh, Rosie doesn't see me as a man, so I guess I'll go out with her."

"Don't tease your father. And then, Nisena and Isola, naturally stop the air."

Hahaha

The young man laughed and deceived his father, making him anxious.

Speaking of which, I'd like to ask you one question.

The young man asks his grandfather questions.

"Is Father happy?"

"I'm happy."

It was a quick answer.

Really?

"That's right."

My father laughs.

It was a smile like my grandfather's.

"Now, I want to hear the story of the adventurer who said so much about happiness.It's not a dimpler, it's everything. "

"Huh? I don't like it."

"Ha?! Father, what a waste!?It's deep down here in the dungeon.Synchronization and being my greatest adventurer of my age?! What!? "

"But, look, I'm not with a parent.You're a coward, right? "

"Father, you were just looking behind your back!Besides, I've seen Akbi quite often and I've made some extra observations! "

"Honestly, I'm sorry. But, I'm embarrassed to talk about it too..."

"Wow, creepy."

"Even if my son tells me, it won't hurt.I cried when my daughter told me. "

"Just tell me! Ha-na-ha!If I catch up with you as an adventurer, I promise I'll tell you everything!I'll tell my mother I broke my promise! "

"Okay, okay."

I don't know, my father takes out a hidden book on his back.

"Here, this."

"What is this?"

"My adventure is written."

"Ugh, you want to give my son a biography?Father, you're so embarrassed. I'll talk to the neighbors tomorrow. "

"I wrote it, not me!"

The book says, "By Makina Rosie Maple."

The young man opens the book with a smile.

"I can't help it, let's read it.I can't help it. I'll read my father's autobiography in front of him. "

"Oh, go ahead."

"Well, from the title..."

End of story