Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

Episode 111: Into the Underground World

I will be a golem.

I am now falling admirably. I fell like this when I was an evil dragon. I had a big hole in the ground then. I miss it.

Oh, I went out of the hole into a wide space. There's only one spot on the ground where I can see the lights, but the others are dark as night.

Ha!!?

I'm fine because I was alone then, but now the zispo is falling with me. If I crash into the ground with this momentum, I'll be fine, but wouldn't the zispo be a piece of red flesh?

It can also be said that it was ok with different worlds and fantasy correction, but it would be better to go solid here. Failed! He's dead! Then you can't even see it.

"CHUCKLES!!"

(Gyuuuuuuuuu!!)

I give finger signs to the screaming zispo.

"CHUCKLES!!"

(Gyuuuuuuuuuu!!)

Not at all, I haven't heard. I swoop through the cheeks of the zispo with my index fingers on both hands.

"CHUCK, CHUCK!!"

(Parenthood, why are you so calm!!)

Ha-ha-ha, I have an idea. Golem, the wise man who created the wisdom tree, is me! Don't worry.

I give the zispo a finger sign. Zispo seemed to finally remember me by looking at finger signatures again and twisting his neck at first, but rolling out finger signatures several times.

Well, aside from training, this is the first time I've ever given you this finger sign. I have no choice.

"Chiuuuuuuuu!

(also mundane - phew!

Zispo shouts a mundane - fu spell. Then the hair on the zispo turned into a big cloth like a blanket. By holding two blanket horns in each hand, I can descend slowly like a parachute!

"Chu, chu, chu, chu"

(Guh, the air resistance is intense)

Be patient, Zispo. This is for you too!

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As I descend slowly, I try to descend in the direction I see the light, but I can't control it. If it's also the Spirit of the Wind, he'll help, but he's not around.

Let's keep falling here quietly.

Just remember the direction you saw the lights in well, and you can head down after. No.

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I was able to descend into a place like a wide meadow.

"Chuuuuuuuu. Chu, chu, chu."

(I thought I was going to die. But you can't see anything in the dark)

Can't you see anything in the zispo? Pfft. I can see as I always do in the dark. Well, I don't like going in the dark either, so let's illuminate it with a line light.

And I walked out in the direction where I could see the light.

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The river. The water is flowing. What should I do? Let's keep going.

Wondering if I should go inside my river, it looks like Zispo found a bridge under the river. I walk towards the bridge.

It's a fine stone bridge. It's like the Romans made it. I like these kinds of bridges a lot. Because of this, I think I'll take one for the memorial.

{Log: Golem pushed the shutter of his heart. recorded dark}

So, can you take it as I see it!? What does it mean when what I imagined is taken clean? I try to carve the bridge in my head into my heart.

{Log: Golem pushed the shutter of his heart. I recorded the stone bridge}

I got a good shot. My shutter sounds pretty awkward. You've learned one thing.

If we go straight down this road, we're going to get to where we saw that light.

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Whoa, I see the lights. Looks like we finally made it. From the direction where the lights were seen, a group of about five people come towards us. Looks like they're coming towards us without a light, but is it okay? I wonder if the night will catch my eye.

He has pointy ears and beautiful blonde or silver hair. Guys, you don't look neat. It's normal. Only the woman who comes at the head has a neat, clean face.

I'm sure that's the high elf Grandma Liloca was going with. I don't have one. - Take the pieces of wood out of the porch.

High Elf Love

Especially since I'm not High Elf Love, I knew I'd be resistant to showing this. But I guess it's a sign of friendship. Do you want to keep it off your neck like Grandma Liloca did? He said it wasn't a magic trick.

I put a plate of my tree around my neck, and the high elves came all the way to me. The High Elves take me seriously. My eyes just got a little tender, especially when I saw the wooden board from the neck that I raised.

Are you serious? What Grandma Liloca said wasn't a lie! I'm sorry I doubted you, Granny Liloca!

{Log: The effects of [Enlightenment Thing] have resolved the upset state}

A beautiful high elf, supposedly five representatives, has spoken to me.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Fonia and I'm a high elf. Now the underground world is about to be swallowed by darkness."

Um, I made a meeting, and I wrote "I am the Golem" on my notebook and it didn't tell me. Maybe the letters are different. I came here to solve that problem, too. I want you to keep listening.

"No, because light is sucked into darkness, the magic of light and fire should go away quickly. Why, are you constantly generating line lights?

I see. So the underground world is dark? I snort. They asked me questions before they told me about the cause at the heart. It's a give-and-take. I'll answer the question first.

If you're asked why you're constantly generating line lights, there's only one answer.

That's because you're nothing more than my linelight master! I tried telling him in gesture, but it doesn't work.

He was very surprised when he generated a lot of line lights to show the line light master. Heh heh heh, my line lights are free to go. I hope you're not surprised to this extent.

I raised my hands with Ba and generated a number of huge line lights in the air. The area became as bright as daylight. The high elves who saw it hardened.

That, I wonder if this is where you'd be more surprised. A high elf who put his breath down and named him Fonya gave me a return to sanity.

"With power flowing in from the earth in the temple ahead, we are barely able to generate light now. If possible, could you come to the temple and help illuminate the darkness?

To my mind, the Temple and I must have caused this disturbance. I nodded and went to the temple with the Fonias.

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If I had also generated line lights on my way to my temple, it was suddenly brighter, which meant that the city people came out of the house. Guys, it's a high elf. Will I not be in this city except for the high elves?

Fonia spoke to me during the period leading up to the temple, but apparently the artifact known as the harmony of light has been destroyed, which is what caused this disturbance.

From the time of the mythology at first, we High Elves had a mission, and so on, Fonya explained a lot, but it was so annoying that I was only able to get along along along along the way. There are many heroes of the past who are already in the story. The names Preswado Saber and Recaheu Nananga keep coming up. I can't remember very well.

The point is, it seems that this underground world consists of darkness and light striking a balance. That means the harmony of light is broken, the power of darkness is becoming too strong, and the underground world is about to be swallowed up by darkness.

It's good to know what caused it.

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When we arrived at our temple, an old man from the bearded high elf approached us.

"Dear Fonia, what the hell is this light?

"It's the magic of this silver one. This magic should temporarily hold the darkness in."

"But more than the rhythm of light has broken, isn't it going to be swallowed up by darkness any day?

"Yeah, let's find a way to fix the tune of light somehow"

I follow Fonya's hand with a twinge and ask in gesture which is the harmony of light. I managed to tell him, but it took me a while. I seem to have learned the letters and taken them seriously. I still have to work out my gestures.

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There was a broken stone in pieces. Pretty big, I guess it's about 25 meters. I guess it was round ring-shaped to see the broken wreckage. I touch the stone.

Fix, fix, fix.

By touching my stone, the stone is gradually fixed. Um, my [restore] seems to work fine. After all, I just can't equip myself with something with magical powers? Curse items are equipped, so I guess that means only items that help me cannot be equipped.

Discussing my equipment, the stone was completely fixed. Large, ring-shaped stone, engraved with a pattern I'm not sure about.

"Hey, fixed!?"

"Yeah, yeah. You're fixed."

The old man and Fonya and the other high elves are also dismayed that the ring has been fixed. I nod when satisfied.

"Oh, thank you! Silver! Now if you save your magic later, the harmony of light should be able to exert its power! Chief Cleric, get everyone ready to offer their magic!

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately."

Couldn't I just fix it? You need to be able to use magic. That's the same thing you did when you were Sebastian, right?

I can put my hands on the ring and put my magic into it.

{Log: Golem poured 100 MP on a demonic artifact}

Whoa, it looks like we're together after all. Then we'll have to make a bet!

Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

{Log: Golem poured 500 MP on a demonic artifact}

"Shh, wow! How much magic do you have?"

"Impossible! You can't be more magical than this!

Ha-ha-ha, both Fonya and the old man are surprised! Pour more and more at this rate!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

{Log: Golem poured 500 MP on a demonic artifact}

Oh, the ring is slowly glowing! We need to get more in there!

{Log: Golem poured 500 MP on a demonic artifact}

{Log: Golem poured 500 MP on artifact of magic criticality}

The ring twinkled with a bee. Sounds good! Keep pouring it down to the limit!

Doraaaaaaaaaa!!

{Log: Golem poured 500 MP on artifact of magic criticality}

"CHUCKLES!! CHUCKLES! Cheeky!!"

(Parenthood -!! It sucks! He said it was bad enough!!)

Oh, the ring broke with the sound of a pakin!? Oh, my God!

{Log: The effect of [enlightenment stuff] has sedated the state of excitement}

I see a broken ring. Apparently, you've exceeded your limits. If you look at the Fonya and the others, the Fonya and the old people are hardened. Sorry, I poured too much.

While we're all stunned and hardened, I'll start restoring the ring. If we don't fix it soon, we'll all go back to sanity.

Fix it, fix it, fix it!

I restored the ring quickly and this time I put so much magic into it. Is this the case? The ring twinkled with the bee once as I poured it a little bit. I'm sure this neighborhood is full of magic in the ring.

Slowly put your hands down and see how the ring looks.

Oh, a sphere of light came up in the center of the ring. I'm sure this should do it!

I appeal to Fonya as if there had been no failure. Fonya had a slightly drawn face at first, but shook her neck to the left and right, slapping her tits and cheeks.

And he smiled and thanked me.

"Oh, thank you! The silver one. Now that the tune of light has been completely fixed, the underground world will not be swallowed up by darkness. Thank you so much."

That being said, Fonia and the High Elves have raised their heads deeply. I shook my head gently to the side of Fonya and the others, saying it was no big deal.

Now you're settled.

Oh, you said it was broken, so you're not settled yet.