The next morning, Mr. Grand and Mr. Doran had a terrible hangover.

Paula said Dwarves prefer alcohol that is high in alcohol and feels tight in people, and they do seem to drink heavily, but they are not a hung-over breed.

"You should be punished for drinking too much"

That's what Paula said and went back to her workshop.

Lord Luciel, in the afterlife, hang the magic of state restoration.

"Master Luciel, Paula has a point, but I beg you."

I just looked so pale and about to die that two old men crawling through the floor were pitiful and decided to give them a recover.

"No, I drank too much."

"I also thought about welcome drinks, but when you do poorly, it suits a lot of eyes... physically"

The two recovered returned to their usual condition.

"By the way, I don't like the way you call me Mr. Drun, so it's as good as ever with Drun. Age has nothing to do with it, so call it off."

"... then Luciel is fine with me."

"Mmm, do good"

"With that said, Mr. Grand, Mr. Toretto wasn't with you, was he?"

"Oh. I disappeared recently when I said I was going to a place that sounded like a ramp and seemed to inspire me"

"You have a ramp or something."

"Slump or delusion...... well good. Well, I'll start with the three of us, so call me. You're already here."

"Yeah. I think I'm looking forward to working with you two... new weapons."

"Right. Well, then, Drun, let's go."

"Yes, Grand's brother"

From then on, it became a serious face that a truly first-rate blacksmith showed, and even Lionel seemed overwhelmed by the power of the two.

I'm free. I thought I'd take a look around Rockford...

"I'm coming with you because it's dangerous"

Paula stopped me saying it was dangerous on its own.

"I want to go, too."

Lician also raised her hand and said she wanted to go there.

Well, she's going to be a resident here, too, so it looks like you should go with her.

That's what I decided to admit.

By the way, her slave contract has already been lifted.

"Do you want the three of us to go then? What's more dangerous than that?

"I have a lot of tricks. Besides, I haven't verified the magic yet."

"Oh. The one from yesterday... Then Paula, please show me around"

"Please."

Copy that.

We spoke to Doran's workshop and then we left Doran's house.

The township is a mixture of beautiful cobblestones and not, and there may be no cobblestones in the workshop where the basement is located.

Near the workshop, there were numerous sounds of tapping on things like iron and shredding, raising smoke.

Looking up at the sky, I remembered that Sir Leinster's made pseudo sun was floating.

"Is that pseudo sun floating in the sky with the guy Paula's making?

"Everything here is just like outside, rising in the morning and sinking in the evening. Always keep the same temperature and humidity"

"... so this whole Rockford thing is like being covered in big magic equipment?

"Yes, and it's absorbing magic in the air, so it keeps running semi-permanently"

"It's like a labyrinth."

"Maybe the same technology is used"

…………

I had a bad feeling when I heard that.

I was wondering if Lord Leinster had used the Spirit to sidestep what seemed like a labyrinth.

So I was wondering if there were rumors of dragons sleeping in the mine, not the labyrinth... I shouldn't have thought so.

In the back, the ranch had spread and a small plantation had been formed.

What bothered me was the number of wells.

I didn't even know why I dug so many wells, but Lissian asked Paula that.

"This town is unbalanced. The workshop and this ranch don't look like the same town."

"I heard it was Lord Leinster's home."

"You were a peasant, weren't you?

"Yes, but there's a lot going on."

Really?

The book I read didn't say a word about it.

"Yes, sir."

Lissian got a slightly darker look when she heard that too.

"It's a good place to be long idle. Yeah. You want to go do some magic verification?

"You'll be registering in a hall in the center of town"

... Was there a role in this world as well?

With that in mind, I headed to the bureau.

And I came to the receptionist, but the receptionist wasn't a person.

More to the point, it was not a life form.

More like a bank ATM.

"Just stand there and your voice will flow, so follow it and answer. If you lie, they'll fly you to the town entrance."

"... is that like the magic formation of the labyrinth?

"Yes."

Was Sir Leinster a physical scientist? Or could you even use space-time magic?

Either way, it's too...

"Can Paula also develop teleporting technology?

"... I'm sure theory and technology can be established before he dies. But there's no magic stone to make it."

"Can't you just ignore the attributes... as usual?

"I've never seen a demon stone in space-time. Anything I've never seen, I don't know what to do. Only people who have transcended space-time have space-time attributes to it"

Paula spoke sooner in a sad way...... you mean reincarnated or related to being able to take the space-time attribute?

It's bad for Paula, but I carved it in my heart not to get it.

[Please indicate your name in full name]

[Measure your magic pattern]

[What is your occupation?]

It was just an unimpeded question.

But the last question was a big one.

[Are you a reincarnator/metastasizer or possessor?

There are Paula and Lician in the back.

If I answer this differently, I will find out for sure with the reincarnators, etc.

How dare you leave a souvenir behind!!

I decided to answer with a bitter meat measure.

"JA (Yar)"

I decided to get through this phase by answering it in German so that I could hear you say no.

[Registration completed]

I was relieved to hear that voice.

When I got through it safely, my consciousness retreated far the next moment I wanted to praise myself for thinking of answering in German.

There was a young man before me when I realized it.

"What is this place?

I was sitting on the couch, pinching the table and the young man was sitting on the couch too.

"This place is like the astral space I created"

A tea set appeared when he played his finger in the way.

"I know how to make tea because I've been a butler for a few years now."

The young man laughed and said.

I already knew who the youth were.

"You must be Sir Leinster Gastard."

"Oh. Are you... Luciel, is that you? You're the fifth visitor."

Youth...... Sir Leinster was a handsome man with a soft grin.

In addition to his biographical abilities, the world won't leave him alone to create this much space.

Why are you here? Five visitors are more concerned than that.

"Luciel, are you a reincarnator?

"Yeah, I got my fifteen-year-old body, and I was reincarnated into Gardardia."

"Right. I'm Japanese, and if I thought the sinkhole had suddenly appeared on my way home from work, the Kraya God would have reincarnated me and made me a baby."

"Are you Japanese? Uh, then are you from the Edo or Meiji period?

"No, I died 20 XX years ago."

"Really? I was 20X00 years old."

That's a pretty different timeline.

In just a few years, I didn't know there would be more than three hundred years of opening.

"You're here, wise man. Did you stop the demon king from resurrecting?"

It's super noisy like the Demon King......

"... a new brave man will be born around forty years from now to fight the Demon King."

"You're familiar..."

The moment the word was spun, I felt magic.

"Did you do something?

"Yeah. I did an appraisal. Even though my profession is a healer, I commend you for working out that much in six years. Especially with great abnormal state resistance"

"Why are you so eye-catching from the top?

"Because I'm the founder of the Church of Healers... So, have you ever turned into a church?

"Yep. It would be the course of the times..."

He briefly talked about the healer's fee issue, the labyrinth of the church, and the Yenis thing.

"... like that. Speaking of which, I was just surprised that the Pope was your daughter."

"My daughter won't do it."

"I'm not willing to go out with the Pope in the first place without a father with a daughter saying what he wants to say once"

"You don't like my daughter?

"... It's a hassle, so I'll move on, but it seems the reincarnated dragon is sealed by the evil god, and the Holy Dragon and the Flaming Dragon can handle it because they released it, right?

You didn't find it funny to make fun of me. The conversation went back to the main point.

"... then we lose. No matter how many hands you take, it's a mountain of draw."

"How can you say that?

"... the Lord God and the Evil God do not interact. Likewise, the brave men of light and the brave men of darkness do not interact."

"Huh."

"The space-time dragon exists, but this time it doesn't matter. Because the space-time dragon is the temporary figure of the god Kraya."

"RPG is the last piece of information that comes out."

"It's not real here... but you're going back to reality. More than that, if we don't release the reincarnated dragon, the brave will have no more attributes but light, and the demon king will use all attribute magic except light and space-time"

"... liberating increases the attributes of the brave and decreases the attributes of the demon king?

"It will. Because I had all my attributes at my time, it was easier to defeat the Demon King than to defeat the Evil Dragon, but if it were the other way around, it would have been difficult to use the power of the Spirit."

... This man has just said that he was a brave man and that he killed the Demon King.

"Were you a brave man? But that wasn't in your biography, was it?

"It was long after I found out that it was the Demon King who defeated me, and I had a dream."

"A dream?"

"I wanted to create an airborne city. Thanks to the spirits, the magic of flight was ready to be used before adulthood. I wanted to frame that impression for everyone."

…………

"If you're Holy Dragon and Flaming Dragon, I want you to at least free the basic attributes of Water Dragon, Wind Dragon, and Earth Dragon. That way, the Demon King will only use thunder, gravity, poison, etc., so we'll be fine."

I had no idea what was okay.

"I don't want to fit in any more dangerous eyes, so diving into the labyrinth until I feel like dying to unseal the reincarnated dragon, or being danced to by the Spirit, is straight up"

That's right.

Living was my priority, so that should be good.

Luckily, I have some money, and if I can live in the long haul, that's fine.

"... I can't know the world as it stands, but I'm sure it suits my eyes harder than I imagined"

"Yep. I'm weak enough to fight a normal demon and die soon enough... this time it looks like the Evil Gods are involved too, so just fine"

"Evil god...... oh, it's time. I wanted to talk to you a little more, but it won't be long before you get here next.

So first, if you reach through the smaller gates of Rockford and into the larger gates, you should be able to fit in with the earthly dragons.

And if you ever go to the aerial city of Nerdar, scream in the central fountain…… "

"Huh?"

"Then you'll be able to help me."

"Wait a minute."

My consciousness retreated again the moment I reached out, and when I realized I was in Rockford's hall.

"Master Luciel? What are you waiting for?

"You look pale?

We talked about all that, and it was like the clock needle was stopping.

So you're saying you used space-time magic?

There was no labyrinth in the land, but I even found out that there was a dirt dragon.

It doesn't seem necessary to clear the labyrinth....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Does the fact that there's a lot of ant demons around here mean there could be a lot of ant demons out there in the future?

And if we free the dragons, the demons will be weak?

... I can't make an immediate decision.

Me and Lician have proven their magic.

I was planning on going around town after this, but Paula and Lician sometimes didn't look my best, and I got worried and decided to go back to Doran's workshop.

But I'm going to be saddened on this way home that life sometimes doesn't give me time to think.