Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

12 Dariel, visiting the old workplace

You might wonder.

The battle of the Demon Nation is fought by magic.

That's why I don't need a weapon like a human race.

Yet why did you seek Mithril and take the mine from the human race? and.

Regardless, Mithril means a lot to the Demons as well.

Mithril is a mineral with a very high absorption rate of magic.

Using its properties, most of the magic guides used to aid magic are made of Mithril.

A tool to help immature wizards stabilize their magic. A tool that builds up magic beforehand and releases it when needed.

There are different kinds of magic conductors, but the material is almost misrilous.

Not if it's a fancy one.

That's why the Mithril Mine has been strictly defended as one of the key bases of the Demon Nation.

I didn't know it was near the village of Lax.

But well, if you find out there is, why don't you visit? I got the feeling that

I don't have any intention of visiting.

You're a little curious about what the Demon King Army's like after I left?

The rest is the result of thinking about whether or not it would moisturize the village of Lax if you sidelined the misrills you mined at all.

I can't even reveal my previous history exactly, so I'm off to Marika and the others, calling it "I'm going around the woods".

I heard the directions anyway, so I could get to my destination without hesitation.

"... it really happened"

The mining area I look over did indeed look familiar.

Just listening to me said, 'Is it another place where the situation is very similar?' The suspicion could not be abandoned until the end, but I saw it with this eye and was convinced.

In my time as assistant to the Four Kings, I was in charge of this as an important base for the Demons.

"No, the world is small."

Or Lax Village was located around the border between the demonic and human territories.

This mine is just around the border, too.

So there was a spectacular takeover by both the people demons.

I, too, fired the Demon King's Army and continued to wander in disillusionment, but in the end, you only went so far as to leave the demonic realm for a little while.

Is that what you think?

Geography around the village of Lax is vividly assembled in the brain in the wind that

Even if I could just do that, it was worth it to get here.

Well.

Then let's take a more authentic peek at the mine.

I'm not a member of the Demon King's Army anymore, so be careful not to find me.

…………

We were able to break into the mining urban area.

What is it, you monkey?

I put it in so easily that I was surprised.

"Security is getting looser...?

At least it's an unthinkable looseness when I was in and out of the mine.

My neck would be flying if I was in such a doozy state when I was there. Mine.

"Is something wrong...?

The discomfort quickly turns into a dark suspicion.

It didn't take that long to get to the certainty of the anomaly.

I miss you too much.

It's devastating.

Isn't this supposed to be a big mine digging out misrillic ore comparable to gold?

There should be more enthusiasm and it should be busy, but it won't rub off with anyone from earlier.

It was like a ghost town.

While I was proceeding in confusion, I finally came to the entrance to the pit.

Holes dug to mine ore.

The most important district in the mine. It's a good place to say cardiac.

"I can't believe I'm able to break in here without difficulty...!?"

It's totally crazy now.

Something must have happened.

I'm already hiding and I forget about that and scream into the deep hole in the pit.

"Ooh! Anybody there?!?"

Are you there?

Are you there?

Huh?

Huh?

A voice echoing the pit.

This should get pretty far back.

…………

Before long, I felt like I could see a chickadee and a light deep in the dark of the pit.

No, it's not my fault.

There are proper lights.

The cantera-like lights approached me step by step, eventually so close that I could see clearly to the faces of those with the lights.

"The knockers...!

Coming out of the pit was a dwarf.

He's small, his hands and feet are thin like sticks, his eyeballs are indented, and his nose is unusually pointed instead...

Not one, not many, with such lucid characteristics.

They all look exactly the same.

They are a subrace called Knocker. I have been obedient to the Demons since ancient times.

I don't like the light and prefer to live in caves.

Using their habits, they are often entrusted with mining work in pits.

Here in the Mithril mine, too, a large number of knockers were sent under the leadership of the Demon King's Army to work in ore mining.

That's them.

"... Dear Darriel?

"It's Darriel!?"

"For real? Isn't that a dream!?"

"It's not a dream or a fantasy! It's Master Darriel! Uriiiiiiiiiiiiiii!?"

The knockers hit an avalanche and ran under me when they checked me out.

I once helped run the mine as part of the Demon King's Army, and I'm familiar with them.

"Long time no see, everyone......!

They have been since the person in charge left the premises on their behalf.

It didn't change the way I saw it, and I was relieved...

"Hey, what happened in this mine? On my way here, I didn't see anyone and it was like ruins?

This devastation must have been something out of the ordinary.

I finally met someone who was going to give me an answer. I rushed the question.

But the knockers distort the look they see...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Nhi-no! Nhi-no-no!!"

"Abababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababababab

Everyone cried out.

Big chorus of crying.

"Yeah eh!? What!? What's wrong?!?"

Confused from the beginning, I'm even more confused.

In the end, I had to wait until the knockers were tired of crying.

Wait with guts......

"quadruple!?"

I heard from the knockers, and I looked up to them.

What quadruples?

The amount of Mithrills I can deliver by the due date is four times higher than when I was in charge.

Rapid profits.

"Why the hell did you do that!? Who gave such ridiculous instructions?!?"

Outraged as mine was, the knockers rejoiced in sympathy and cried out once again.

"It was best when Master Darriel was here for me! I won't tell you I can't, and you'll be careful...!

"Even if the person in charge took his place, he usually came here for a while. But lately, suddenly...!

They say the demands have gone unscrupulous.

"I should be able to dig out a lot more, or you guys would skip and get tricked...!

"The regular norm keeps rising......! Double it if you notice, double it......!

"Savings. Say it. I'll pull up the guard soldiers, and those who run away at night. There was nothing I could do about it. Aaah!!"

Then the knockers will want to cry too.

We now know what caused the destruction of the Mithril mine.

But what I don't know more and more is who gave such unscrupulous instructions.

This is an important base for the Demon Clan.

What kind of idiot gave you stupid instructions to collapse when you have to deal with it more importantly than anything else!?

"That's an order from a pretty great guy. Oh, I'll listen.... What did you get?

"Are you nuts? Are you nuts?

"Hey, it sounded more like a hikara. Busu......, Kasu?

As a result of my own interpretation of the pronunciation that I don't get the knockers' guidelines.

The name that came to mind......

Bashbarza.

Master Bashbarza of "Fire", who has become the new Four Heavens King.