Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[04]

Deep sleep.

Sometimes I wake up shallow, but my body is like mud and I can't move one finger. Relieve yourself of the warmth that soothes your body, and let your consciousness sink again.

In the surging, slightly outside information passes to the brain.

"How is Sawya feeling?

"I agree with that therapist. Just overwork. If you're a normal person, you're dying of overwork."

Ranciel and Lana's voice.

"When will you wake up?

"Today or tomorrow"

"Mr. Lana, what are the grounds for that? If you're a normal person, you're dead overworked, aren't you? Even now, I'd better transfer you to a therapeutic temple for the best treatment."

"Um, Ranseal. I am the nearest wizard. I know what therapeutic magic is, even out of specialty. This isn't just about your body sleeping."

"So, what's the problem?

"When we tie the history of a hero, he, before they begin their feat, always falls into heavy tiredness or deep sleep. That's what Sawyer sleeps for."

"Mr. Lana. You don't know about Lana while she's gone, but Sawyer hates being called a hero."

"I know. Makina - it wasn't. I asked Rosie all the jewelry. The killing of the prince of Elusion, the killing of the king of mercenaries, the killing of kings, and the giving of the throne to you in disguise of death. But even if Sawyer hates to call herself a hero, what's wrong with what I think of as a hero in secret? This man has his reputation to humble, so someone has to justly appreciate it."

"Mr. Boulder Lana, I didn't think about that"

"A doll who just hears you say 'yes' is not a good wife."

"Now let's sneak up on Sawyer's bronze statue and arrange it underground. In the meantime, about three hundred."

"Stop that."

Stop that.

Kathari, I heard the door open quietly.

"I'm sorry. I'm so busy, I'm finally free. How's Sawyer doing?

"No change for better or worse. Mr. Tutu, Ranseal, I want to give you both something."

Lana takes something out.

"As a testament to this man's wife, give Mr. Tutu a black ring. Ranseal will be given a silver ring."

Looks like I gave you two a ring.

"It's a ring made from the eyes of a dragon. It is precious that there are only three things in the world to go with mine. It's actually something this guy should give you, but I picked it out on my own because I have trouble rubbing it with which one to give. If you resent me for this, resent me."

"Thank you. Glad to have something left with the store."

"I'll also have eagles. But you can't wear the ring as an unmarried princess, so I'll take care of it. In the future, I will give it to Harna, who is married, or to the woman who became Kunasili's wife."

".............................. Hmm"

………………

I don't see what you're doing, but I think maybe Lana's showing off her ring to both of us. Only, I guess.

"It's good stuff."

"Sure, it's a good ring."

"No, Ranseal. Not that the ring itself is good, but even if we die, this ring will stay. The proof that we have bonded remains long and long. I thought that was a good idea."

"But if the Nyas die and the children let go of the ring, no one will know who the original owner is."

"That's not true. Those who unto the truth will appear in all worlds. A hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, even if this man's blood and edges are interrupted and all he has left is a ring, from there comes a man who knows our story. Always, definitely."

"That's a little, happy, but sad."

"The world won't turn just to be sad that it will end. We just live our days so that we can leave something behind in the world afterwards"

Ka-chan, and the voice of time rain.

"Oh, the store's getting crowded again. In the meantime, Nha will fill your stomach."

"Yes, good luck"

"Tutu, I'll help you later, too."

"Nice, nice! You're taking your time!

Tutu left the room.

Lana and Ranseal stay.

"Ranciel, I'm gonna tell you something a little nasty, okay?

"I don't mind."

"The Kunashiri thing, it's the [Curse Child] heirloom. I don't know the details, either, because it's the only thing left of an old beast. But the son of a beast without ears and tails has never lived and left a name for future generations. Never appeared in any history book."

"I know. You don't have to tell the famous wizard."

"So what do you do about Harna, the twin, in the future of Kunasili?

"I'm going to leave the country and live quietly with you two after the eagle leaves the princess"

"Ranseal, one piece of advice... - No, there's bullshit."

"The politics of this world has been turned by men. A woman is nothing but an accompaniment. Occasionally, even if such a woman ruled in spills, all she waited for was ruin. Your rule is as good as ever. [M] There will also be the power of the Chancellor, but if we keep going, it will be a turning point in history. Give your name to future generations as a good ruler of women. Kill yourselves and be kings for those who follow. That's bullshit about a woman who was a princess."

"I'll take it as advice"

So give up your life as a mother, that's such a harsh word.

"But, Mr. Lana. It's just to ask as advice. The eagle may live more as a mother than a king. Even if I try to be with the king, I may not be able to quit my mother. Lana will know what it's like to have a baby."

………………

That's painful irony.

Ranseal leaves. Lana stroked my hair and hugged me to sweetness.

Consciousness sinks and floats just a little again.

"Sister."

I heard Air.

"Long time no see. You're not surprised."

"Somehow. I had a feeling this guy was bringing your sister home."

"Yes."

The sisters' voices are cold.

"Don't you blame me for abandoning your sister?

"I'm angry that you forgot this guy, but if you're in the opposite position, you can't help but look crazy."

"When that guy enters the memory, emotions, and toothless parts of what the adventurer was doing, you're convinced of it all. I liked him."

"What about now?

"I'll give it to your sister. I'm sorry about my sister."

"If you're good with that, I won't say anything. 'Cause I'm half ready to live, and my partner won't serve."

A long sigh of air.

Lana's heart sounds a little high.

"I have to tell your sister something at the worst possible time. Forget it because it has nothing to do with the man. Now the woods of Hughes..."

"I looked into the general matter. Miraculously, your family came together well, didn't it?

"That's right. It came together. The remorse of the past is that we're going to water it with future prosperity. Because Ranciel gave me quite a concession, and there's a delegate named" Atashi ”who pulled that concession out, so the loud old man, the difficult young man, the people who killed each other, are all silently pointing in the same direction."

"That's nice of you. Speak briefly."

"Sister, stay dead. It was all because of your shallow idea to let your sister burn the people to death. Apologize again. But"

"Okay. Your sister is dead. Do that, and the woods of Hughes prosper. As the chief, as the king's daughter, your choice is all right."

"I'm sorry."

"Never mind, Air. You're an adult. That's why remember, you're not a protected person, you're someone who protects someone already. Whatever you sacrifice, just like my father."

"I won't forget. Sister, stay well."

"I'll be fine as a dead man."

That's ironic, too.

Consciousness sank deep again, finally fulfilling a shallow awakening.

Lost left arm pain and metal sound.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I wake you?"

"No."

There was a snowstorm.

He sits on the bed and repairs my prosthetic arm.

The air is quiet. No noise from outside the room. The unseen lights of Cantera dazzle me.

"Good for you. The man, helped."

Lana was sleeping with a hug in my right hand. Just looking at this sleeping face made me feel all wounds healed.

"What do you say? You're cute. And you have big breasts."

"Yes, yes, because that's what I'm proud of"

The sound of tightening the parts, quite a bit of pain running on the prosthetic hand.

"He is."

"Hmm?"

"How was the end of Gammery?"

"You look great."

"That."

It's a drier reaction than I thought.

"I finished my farewell greeting to Gammeley before I came to this world. After that, I was with Dallas, but that was another Gammery."

"Right."

From now on, it was Gammery I was going to meet you.

"What are you going to do? Adventurers retire?

"I can't make up my mind........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I'm not sure how to tell my surroundings.

"Izola, do you have a minute?

'Yes, what is it?

Talk to Izola on the pillow.

"Isola is a military type of A.I., right? Where did you get this?

The snow breeze was a little surprising.

"I recovered it in the dungeon. Izola, can you tell me everything in the snow wind?"

"Everything, is it? Is it okay if I trust this one?

"It's inside me. Trust me."

"Okay."

Izola explains to the snowstorm.

Identify the dungeons in this city. The formation of this world. Tell me about the sailors who returned from the other side of the stars. The end of it, the identity of the creatures we call A.I. The job Mother imposed on me.

"The scale of the story has suddenly grown."

"Don't you believe me?

"I believe you. The dreams A.I dreams and the stories I just heard connect."

"A dream?"

"I have a lot of A.I. dreams. Meadows and white tower dreams. It's the meadows and spires of Lemuria. And when you see it, you feel sad."

"Homesick, huh?"

After all, the sailors' homeland is not our time. I guess it's this world. It's the feeling of homelessness that I know for the first time when I'm away.

"A little while before I came to the other world, there was a small revolt on the part of A.I."

"Dude, that's a mess"

A disobedient A.I. or other common SF.

But if it's a biological and biological dispute, is it very normal?

"The cause is stress. Existing A.I. is already at its limit. All things that are less stress-resistant even when you create a new model. But the more stress tolerance you increase, the more incompetence you create. I recycled the old model and sold it as a new model, but that's what the public found out and credit is at the bottom of the ground. Mass disposal of A.I. has begun. That's when the revolt broke out, and at the same time the next generation of A.I. was announced."

"What is that next-generation A.I?

Snowwind answers Izola's question.

"A.I. without water-soluble brain. A new existence built on electronic information alone. My company was collecting discarded A.I. Demand grew tremendously and we partnered with a company. Probably the company that sent you here."

"In other words?"

Ships across, huh?

"Ten years from now, we can gather all the old A.I. 's in the world."

"Snowwind, it's been a year"

"What?"

"Collect them in a year and bring them back here"

"Agent Sawyer, is that good? This city, even away from this world '

I've already made up my mind.

"Rosie, Iz, Izola. I took care of you, too. So I want to help my people."

It's an easy job for me to do just to help my friends.

"I wouldn't say impotent. I've been more impotent than that, because it's you. I want to help you, but I can't leave this country right now."

"I know. Ranciel, please."

"You don't have to tell me."

Laugh at each other.

Somehow, it was a sibling moment.

Receive company information from snowstorms. There's also information on the “back door” of various systems. They say with Izola, it's easy to break through.

And, sudden reports.

"The Tezaract Box feature has been expanded. Supposedly because a Sawyer agent indicated a willingness to take the job. Looks like your mother planted it. '

"Fuck you."

Do it from the beginning.

'It's a feature that allows you to quantify and recover water-soluble brains connected to your network. With this, I was wondering if it's likely that we could recover everything in a year'

"A lot of A.Is don't connect to the network. We have to go around the world to collect it."

"Don't you have a private jet or something for Snowwind's company?

"There can't be. It's a small company downtown. Oh, but"

The snow wind takes the Xiangguang stone that was used for lighting.

"If you sell this to a company, you can afford to travel."

"What, this is it? If you leave the dungeon, it's just a stone."

"I'm talking about Gammery, you know, being a catalyst for new engines"

"Speaking of which, it's like the corporate side said that."

No, but I thought we were talking about that being in the fifty-sixth hierarchy, and I can't think of any material that could be collected anywhere in a dungeon like this as an end.

"Just give it to me. There are many ways to roll up gold even if you can't, so I'll send the information to Izola later."

"Oh, wow."

My sister may be a pain in the ass.

When I finished servicing my prosthetic arm, Snowwind returned. When the night breaks out, they'll send you all the information you need.

When is he asleep?

Pretty worried.

"What about the woman now?

"Were you awake"

Lana looks at me with one eye closed. He said he slept.

"My sister."

"I thought it was similar"

"Much better than me."

"You're good enough, too. I'm just being impotent."

"I have to be impotent to get results."

"So if I hadn't seen it by my side,"

Lana's hand touches my cheek.

"Do me a favor"

"Yes, I'll go with you"

It was a reply like they read my mind.

"Oh, my God, man, what's going on? We're going to a different world. It's a world of common sense, reason, law and even phenomena."

"I know."

"Maybe even the words won't make sense"

The words of me and Lana are connected by the protection of this world. If we go back to the original world, it's likely to disappear. Magic is no different than bullshit.

"I remember it in Japanese."

"Huh...... when?

"During your adventures or before you go to bed, study a little bit. I also learned about culture and customs. I'm still a good wizard. I'm good at acquiring knowledge. When you returned to your country, you were originally going to follow....... annoying?

"That's not true. You're my pride."

Match your forehead with Lana.

"Let's go together"

"Let's go"