Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

Pushing through the meadows, the mountains that were visible in the distance were shrinking to a distance that was finally almost there.

In the meantime, that's what has fought so many monsters. After all, the continents inhabited by the 'Demons' are of high monster quality. Most of them were just above rank A.

I'm just glad I got to 73 because of that or the level. I was just getting to 70 and was hoping for another ability, but apparently it didn't work out that way.

Instead he got the titles' Electric Optical Stone Fire 'and' Master '.

"Electro-Optical Stone Fire" is a title given to those who have increased their level in a short period of time, and seems to have a correction for their speed and experience gained.

And 'master', but it's a title given to those who have leveled up to 70 using magic. It was a thankful title because the MP would have a correction.

Hoping to get the ability of the next new "Letter Magic" soon, I won't run away from the monsters that come out or anything, crushing them off one end. If you get to this level, if you're a monster about rank A, it helps because many of them can defeat you without having to use Character Magic.

But in Rank S monster opponents, there are also opponents that you can't help without using magic.

That's how he used his knife and magic to push forward, and finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Nikko and Mikazuki were concentrating their gaze on one point where he was stopping.

Because at the end of his gaze, someone was falling down on his head.

"... are you dead?

I think so. I approach slowly. Of course, stay on Mikazuki.

"Flip it."

"Qui."

Flip gently with a colon at the tip of your foot, following the dictates of the sun color.

All back with gray hair. The mustache is beautifully groomed, and the tannins seeping out of its face that make it feel age-appropriate. Probably in the sixties or so, in human terms.

His mouth remains sloppy and pocan open, his white eyes peeled off and he is completely silent. Apparently there is breath, but it is a mystery as to why it is falling down here.

And extreme is the most mysterious thing I've ever seen in comics, cartoons, etc., swallow tail clothes, or looking like a butler.

"This Jiisan, some kind of butler who was hired by some rich guy or something?

Whatever, there's no reason to get involved, so I just left it there and tried to walk away -.

Excited, the eyes that were white eyes instantly regained their brilliance, and the mouth that was open was also tightened to one letter.

"Mmmm!"

I thought I roared like that, "Totally!" and instantly jumped from the spot to the sky.

And keep your body forward with your crunch - sta!

Brilliantly land with your feet on the ground.

Then I slowly bowed my head respectfully, wondering if I had stretched my spine politely.

- Doggo!

But for some reason I stuck my head straight to the ground, so I'm surprised.

It falls to the ground again like a marionette with a henna and a broken thread.

(... what do you want, you jiisan...)

The sun color as well as Mikazuki are solidified with pokans and mouths open to the sudden oddity of the old man.

"... meow..."

"Hmm?"

Somehow I heard something from the old man, so I clear my ears.

Then the old man raises his hands trembling as if seeking something with a pull.

"Duh... please... meow... meow..."

I still don't know what you're talking about. When I'm suspiciously frowning...

-Guuuuuuuuuuuuu!

A loud noise popped into my ear.

The old man holds his belly in agony and is bored. Apparently, he was hungry.

But even at such times, the sun color is the sun color. When I look convinced that I know why I was falling, I try to leave here by telling Mikazuki, "Let's go" as it were.

Mikazuki said, "Are you sure?" but with a look like

"There's no reason to help."

I am told clearly, and if my husband so decides, he moves his legs and tries to leave the place.

"Oh... please... I will..."

You can hear me, but ignore me. The sun color closes my eyes with leniency on Mikazuki's back.

Hearing the belly bug still continue to sing the big chorus, Mikazuki thinks he'll be pulled back by his hair, but he passes next to the old man.

"Here... take this..."

I hear the old man's squeezing voice, moving his eyebrows pickly and opening his eyes. I wondered what the hell it was, and once I moved my eyes only to check it out and looked at the old man, there was a book in his hand that looked like he had turned the literary book around.

"Yes... now this... but this... is... very precious..."

The sun colour narrows its eyes and turns to the old man with each face, staring at the book jizzily. Apparently, it's an arithmetic to have the book divided into negotiations for food.

"What book?

When he hears the sun-colored voice, the old man says with a desperate look up and a lean look creating a life-filled smile and thumbs up.

"E...... it's a porn book"

"Or something like that!

Unexpectedly throw the book at hand.

"Ba Hin!

A book I throw hits an old man in the face and he loses consciousness.

"Oh, shit."

I felt a little pity for the old man, wondering if he had stabbed Todome.

Mikazuki also stares at me with the kind of eyes that it's too much.

"Quick, quick."

I understand that you're saying you should be as gracious as food, even without an interpreter.

"You know, I don't have the right to help that Jiisan in the first place. And why do you have to do such a pervert with your precious food?"

I was beginning to sincerely think I didn't want to be involved with the perverts bringing up erotic books for negotiation.

"Well... here it is..."

A suddenly resurrected old man offers another book. This time it was a book the same size again, so I'm totally on alert.

"This book...... was written by Marquis Bluenote......"

It makes me happy to hear that word. And stare at the book with your eyes narrowed.

"Marquis Blue Note......"

I remember the name.

It was the name of the author who wrote the book "The Adventures of Tinklevikr," a heroic tale of tragedy I had read before. It was quite an interesting book. And I don't think a book written by such a person would ever be a porn book.

"... fine. I'll split the food in exchange for that book. But if it's another weird book, I'm not gonna forgive you, am I?

"Oh... thank you... I will..."

He was an old man who fainted again like he had exhausted himself there.

"Momogu! Gokun! Ham! Munchkin! Goku, goku, goku! Pfft!

I woke my eyes some time after that. I shared the food with the old man. The old man pours food into his stomach with tremendous momentum, as if he were a hungry tiger.

The sun color and Mikazuki stare at the mouth without blocking too much momentum. But the old man quickly flattened out without such a glance.

And when I cleaned my teeth with my hand and carefully wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, I stood up and neatly fixed my hair with the wax I had removed from my nostrils, this time without plunging into the ground and lowering my head. I felt that it was strange because the trick was wearing butler clothes.

"Thank you so much for saving my life. My name is Siuba. Go ahead and get to know him."

"Oh, oh."

"Qui......"

The two replied, surprised by the old man's change.

"Nofofofofofofofo! Oh, I suddenly laughed and I apologize. But the arrow tip that I thought I could no longer do, you passed through here by chance, and thanks to it, I was helpful. What luck!

Pretty loud screaming with sparkling eyes.

"What a great day it is! I thought I was gonna die, but I'm alive! This is Heavenly Luck! And this encounter is Heavenly Fate! May I know your name?

A day color that makes you look so unfamiliar and unpleasant that you step back. Did you understand the feeling of the sun color, Siuba hurriedly takes the distance and bows her head again politely.

"This was rude to the benefactor. But I'd like you to tell me your name."

I decided that whatever this said would be heard hot and bitter.

So the sun color decides to name it this way in order to escape this place.

Ta, it's Taro Tanaka.

It is a pseudonym.

Since we're only dating here anyway, I thought there would be no problem with a pseudonym.

But.

"Mmmm!"

He growls again and stares at me with half no eye power.

"Isn't that a pseudonym?

Shiuba's eyes glowed with Kieran, and the phenomenon of being lightly spotted.

"... based on what?

The sun color uttered words under the guise of calm.

Then Siuba touches the area around Mizochi with her right hand, and bows her head again.

I've been a butler for years.

I want to say I can see that, but the sun colour is staring at me in silence.

"And a butler must be versatile. You must be able to do any work for the Lord. And most importantly, the eye that sees people."

"... what do you mean?

"Aiming at the power and position of the Lord, the skilled manipulator comes closer with every hand. And it's the talking art that many of those raw people carry together. Especially if the art of weaving and confusing lies is extremes, it becomes impossible to tell apart in amateurs. But we deacons are sensitive to lies in order to protect the Lord from them."

…………

"To say lies is a sad thing. Sometimes lies are as compelling as convenience, but you still shouldn't lie. Because the wound of knowing the truth can easily be a heart wound."

In Siuba's eyes, saying so, I could see a little bit of sadness and loneliness. The sun color sees such an old man, he sighs slightly and opens his mouth.

"... it's a hiccup. Hiiro Okamura"

Then Siuba smiled with joy, returning another thank you.

"Again, my name is Siuba Prutis. Thank you very much."

"... well. Then I must hurry."

I got a book, and I split the food. I don't think I have any more errands to run, so I try to make my way to the mountain, which is my original purpose.

But Siuba stood in front of the sassy sun.

"... what?

"Maybe... are you going to step into this mountain?

"Yes."

"That's better if you don't mind."

"What do you mean?

Siuba coughs with Gohon and speaks out in the same spine-stretched courtesy.

"This mountain is [Venom Mountain]. It's commonly known as [Poison Mountain]."

"Poisonous...... mountain?

When he frowned and listened back, Siuba nodded back slowly.

"Lord Hiiro is the benefactor of my life. So I must advise you."

"Phew, I see."

When I say that, I urge Mikazuki to walk again. For the mountains, of course.

Seeing how it was, Siuba opens her eyes and opens her mouth. Enough to say I get it, so I guess I thought it was something that would turn me back.

"Oh, wait! Didn't you hear what I was saying?

"Oh, what happened to that?

"I don't know what's wrong with that..."

Siuba is also talking as she moves according to Mikazuki's stride.

"Is that okay? All the creatures that live here are called poisonous. It's all about lethal poison, too."

……

"From what I've seen, I don't think Hiiro-sama is a poison resistant body. If you look where you are traveling alone, you will see that you remember your arms. But only the route here will be avoided."

I guess what he's saying isn't a lie when I see him desperately telling me while looking at his sun-colored face.

But the sun color is not going to stop walking or change.

"You know, I take advice, but it's just depressing more than that. Whatever Jiisan says, I'm gonna keep pushing."

Hearing the words, Siuba stopped.

I'm sighing lightly wondering if I've finally given up, and suddenly I hear a shout from behind.

"Then blah!

Siuba jumps heavily off the spot, once again spinning her body and staggering, blocking her in front of the sun-colored eye. Mikazuki stopped by surprise.

I mean, why should I bother spinning......

"... Ha, I'll be persistent. If I disturb you any more."

I tried to mouth to get rid of it even though it would force me, Siuba lowering her head again.

"Thank you, I'll take it back! I'll give life back with my life! Wonder, this Ciuba, let's pull back honestly here, and if anything happens to you, you'll be living in this soul for the rest of your life with regrets you'll never be able to wipe!

I don't even think I'm exaggerating like that, but I analyze his personality to see if he must be in a compelling mood.

"But it's hard to stop you. Then I know I want to give you back that brother-in-law with my life! Make sure I'm here for you!

"No, I don't want anything else."

"Gabi ~ n!" He opens his mouth wide without thinking about what the sun color said or did, which he refused to do.

"Look, the negotiations are over with an earlier interaction. You gave me the book, I gave you the food. That's it. I don't want anything more."

Rather than that, I'm going to decide that if I act with a guy who's falling down here, it's likely to be a foothold, and say no, even if it's not.

And Siuba, who has the ability to see through lies lightly, does seem convenient, but it can also be a disaster for herself and for herself.

Whatever the color of the sun, it looks like a 'demon tribe', but it is a clean person.

Trouble may strike you when it finds out. I thought I should avoid making inadvertent decisions, and I decided I should say no here.

"So don't follow Jiisan any more. Even Jiisan has a reason to be here, right? Let's get this over with."

That's what I say and move Mikazuki. Passing next to Succuba.

"Then let's do it."

I've just said something.

And now it was a decisive word.

And I have a bad feeling about it, and I slowly turn my gaze to Siuba.

"Listen to me! This Ciuba, in fact, was intended for this mountain!

I move my eyebrows piquely, I don't think I should listen to that, I stop Mikazuki's legs and listen back.

"What do you mean?

"Actually..."

Because of the strange flow, I ended up listening to Siuba.

According to his story, I'm pretty sure he was down here because of his hunger, but originally he wasn't an adventurer, he was like a butler serving a mansion that looked like it.

Serving as a butler in a mansion beyond this mountain, he was ordered to fetch something from his master.

And by that, I mean only in this [Venom Mountain].

When I say butler, my husband's life is absolute. He thinks it is his role as a deacon to use his full abilities and fulfill his hopes in the whole body and spirit. So he is also going to do his job in this mountain, which is extremely dangerous, perfectly, as ordered by his husband.

"My Lord has a slightly bent personality, and he always asks me for difficult questions. Nofofofofofofofo!"

I thought I should go in there and denigrate the Lord, but I decided to listen in silence.

"But I am an excellent butler. We have solved every single difficulty from time to time. But the Lord says it's not funny, and the orders are getting harsher and harsher"

I sigh thinking you're struggling.

"But well, here's how the harshness gets interesting step by step...... as it freaks me out. Besides, the Lord is also very cute and adorable pushing such impossible challenges. Nofofofo"

(Foreword withdrawn. He's a real dm and a pervert.)

Instead of struggling at all, the old man in front of me became scared when he realized that there was a verse in which he felt comfortable with struggle.

Such a pervert took his life this time and just headed for this mountain. But then something went wrong.

"Actually, you don't have to listen to the empty carriage."

"Hmm? What's a soba?

"... you don't know?

I thought I did. Maybe that's something that's naturally common here.

The first Japanese colour to come to the 'Demon Nation' continent was unaware of the existence of empty carriages. I take a breath lightly thinking that maybe my current words and actions made me suspicious.

But the next thing Siuba said was a word that removed the anxiety of the sun color.

"Is that so? From what I've seen, Master Hiiro is an 'Imp'. I hear they don't interact with other races in particular, but maybe because of that they're also neglectful of the world situation."

He apparently convinced me on his own.

Incidentally, the 'Imp' is one of the 'demonic' races, characterized by shallow black skin and horns on the forehead, a high number but timid temper, and not very associated with other races, he said.

"An empty horse carriage is one of the businesses that people call hauliers do."

Depending on the distance and location, the user receives the money and carries the load to the designated location.

Of course, loading is not a problem with organisms. As its name suggests, empty carriages carry things while flying in the sky.

(Sounds like a cab to me)

Taking advantage of that empty horse car, Siuba decided to have the mountain carried as a destination, but said that problems had arisen close to this mountain.

"I suddenly lost control of the empty horse car, and I was planning on getting it down here, but the runaway empty horse car is far east of here..."

That's what I say and point my finger at. That was a place covered in vast woods.

"The East Forest… has been dropped in a place commonly known as the Shirin Forest."

"That was a disaster."

"Yes...... but I am a butler. There's no way you can give up on this. Whatever irregular happens, it is the duty of the Lord to carry out his life. So I wandered the woods alone."

"You said you did your best where you finally got here?

"It's not up to me."

I say with dismay and dropping my shoulders.

"If you were hungry, why weren't you self-sufficient?

"Unfortunately, there is no food in the [confused forest]. Something that looks like food, but once it's spoken, it causes so much mental insanity that your personality collapses."

That went on to say what scared me about that forest. Apparently there's terrible food in that forest.

They have a hallucinogenic effect on all of it, and their intense effect breaks the spirit down.

(Meadows, Poison Mountains, Fantasy Forests where Rank S is normally uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I realized that there was no such thing as a half-breed place, and I changed my perception that this needed to be more attentive than I imagined.

Siuba herself, worn out but finally through the woods, was also attacked by monsters, not nearly looking for food, but desperately came this far and fell into the spiciness of hunger.

"Back to earlier, there's a reason I have to go into this mountain, too."

……

"If Hiiro really wants to cross this mountain, I'd really like you to do it."

Siuba must also cross this mountain and return to the mansion. In other words, the destination is the same.

(but......)

The question was whether it made sense to take those who were likely to be trapped in such a dangerous mountain.

I'm not one of them, I'm not as emotional as I am on the left. But, for example, it's not pleasant to be shown an old man getting poisoned and worn out in front of you.

If you can do it, Mikazuki is all you need to do, but I've thought about it there.

[Confused Forest] Make it a monster around here, isn't it hard to escape with your semi-productive prowess?

Then why has Siuba not seen a scratchy wound, though he had fallen hungry?

That's what I think, and as soon as I do, I see Siuba's presence with suspicious eyes. No, you might be right about something like that with a treacherous eye.

(Koitz...... could it be)

I think so, and reside magic at my fingertips trying to write the letters' Peek 'so that I don't look like Siuba.

But at the next moment, Siuba moves her eyebrows picturesque and stares at her sun-colored face jizzily. The Japanese color also unintentionally interrupts the action of writing letters.

"... what's wrong with you?

"... what?

"No, I just felt the magic flow."

"Huh!?

I was honestly stunned. Apparently Siuba found out that the sun color tried to do something.

(I did give out magic, but I've never been noticed with that before...)

Maybe everyone is sensitive to magic, the kind of 'demon tribe' that is magically good.

I knew with my own hands that magic could not be used in the breadth. I tried to find out his "status" because of it, but it ended in vain.

"No."

That's what I had to say. Neither does Siuba pursue any further.

"So, Master Hiiro."

"... what?

"What do you think? I'm sure my knowledge can be of some help."

Surely the sun color knows nothing about this mountain. It's definitely better to have it than no information. But this old man doesn't feel like he's got a glimmer of something.

(Strong or weak... I still don't know that, but I might get some city info from him, etc. but......)

If you use "Character Magic" poorly to make it look like it, something might go wrong.

Hopefully so. It's not good magic to show others, so I'd like to say no here, but we might end up acting together for a while, more than the same destination and more than he's eager to return the favor.

(We have to squeeze out the information only well and do it with as much knife as possible when it comes to fighting monsters...)

So determined to tie his mouth, he aligns his gaze with Siuba.

"Fine. But don't do anything more unsolicited than act together, okay?

"Nofofofofofofofo! I'm in awe. Thank you, we sincerely repay you! Nofofofofofofofo!"

Be polite.

(Apparently, you've got someone who can't be alarmed)

Looking at the mountain, I thought this would be the flavor of the journey again, even though my anxiety remained in the future, and I was alone on Mikazuki's back.

[Venom Mountain] had a carpet of depressed and lush grass spread.

You can also discover things like Monster Road, which is not a beast road. It also grows in trees that grow black leaves, large mushrooms that I have never seen before.

(Mushrooms, obviously)

Even though I think it's because it's a pile of poison, I keep my perimeter alert and go down the grass path. Siuba is leading the way in the front.

"Please be careful, Master Hiiro. Monsters living here are good at fiction. It's not uncommon that when you realize it, they'll kill you with poison fangs."

You're familiar with it.

"I'm a butler."

I thought it was for whatever reason, but maybe I've done enough downchecking before I get here. It's completely different from the day colors that just hit the production. This kind of attitude has to be apprenticed a little bit.

"Please stop!

Suddenly Siuba stops on her feet, mikazuki likewise mimics.

"What's up?

"It's that branch."

Before Shiuba pointed his finger, I see there was a thick branch growing from the great tree. But what I see looks like it's just a branch.

"There's a monster over there that's simulating. It's probably a monster called Lugoon."

Nor was the knowledge of the monster present in the memories of the sun colour. I guess it's a continent-specific monster of The Demon Nation.

"Watch me."

With that said, I take something out of my nostalgia.

Glittering It was obviously a knife to use during meals. Throw that knife shruggedly and he pierces the branch where he pointed his finger.

"Ggah!"

There seemed to be a fat cobra-like monster there, and when the knife stabs him, he moves his body painfully with Knekne, but he can't leave the spot because it feels like the knife is sewn into a stabbing branch.

Eventually he stopped moving and died while sprinkling disgusting green blood.

"You know exactly what I mean."

"I'm a butler."

"... okay"

I convinced myself that I must have good eyes.

"By the way, is this depressing weedland still going on?

I can't really see my foot, so it's troublesome when they attack me from the bottom.

"No, I'll be out in an open place after a while. That's not a place with so much weed, it looks like a meadow place. And moving on, now the rocky zone appears. Beyond that rocky zone, you can see the end of the mountain."

"I see. So we're going to start with that open place, right?

"Yes, my search is there too"

Certainly it is about something that the Lord has commanded. I'm not interested, so I didn't ask any more.

Siuba stops moving perfectly once again after walking for a while.

"Are you a monster again?

"... sorry"

Siuba apologizes as she looks forward.

"What's up?

"Apparently, they're surrounded."

"What?"

That's what they say, and you get more alert at once. Stand on Mikazuki's back and watch your surroundings.

But no matter what the sun color looks like, it just looks like weed around. Then, when I wondered if the wind had blown, the leaves of the tree danced around.

Only one leaf of the tree comes toward the sun color.

"Avoid it, Master Hiiro!

"Huh?"

If you don't know what you're talking about, Siuba throws a knife at you.

But of course it was not aimed at the sun color, and the knife pierced the leaves of the tree and pierced the tree with a ton of thrust.

Then six legs grew out of the leaves of the tree, and I tried to get out of the knife like a lugoon earlier, but it didn't come true either, and I couldn't breathe.

"It is a Venom worm that is simulated in the leaves of a tree! They look small, but they are highly poisonous!

"Come on!"

As the leaves dance, I'm anxious to see if this is all it. Looking around Kyoro Kyoro and wondering how he dealt with it......

"I have a point of discernment! The center of the leaves, where the red dots are, is the Venom worm!

Siuba pierces the worm accurately with a knife while magnificently avoiding the leaves of the tree.

But even if it is so easy to say, it is difficult to discern only the Venom worm in all this leaf blizzard.

(I have no choice. Now Jiisan would mistake me for just magic too!

Decide so, and use the letter 'fire' to wrap your surroundings with fire. Avoid Mikazuki.

It spread around like a barrier of fire. Besides, the leaves of the trees touched are drunk relentlessly.

"Oh! Was Master Hiiro a user of fire!

I was horrified because apparently he returned the reaction as I thought he would.

A minute goes by and the fire is quenched. At the same time, the leaves of the tree that had been dancing earlier seemed to burn out beautifully and refreshingly.

"Nofofofofofofofo! And it's a big deal. Usually when you use a fire or something like this, it burns all around you and you can't clean it up, but I'm afraid you were a fire user enough to keep your range just around you."

The surroundings are weeds and trees, and it's not strange to have a volcanic fire if it's normal.

But in the case of sun color, the fire goes out after a minute, so I don't have to worry about it.

On top of that, fire creates shape as imagined, so Siuba, who saw it and got it wrong, thought the sun color was an amazing wizard with complete control over the magic of fire.

(Seems to have worked)

"So much magic, you were an extremely good Imp."

He opens his mouth with some joy.

"Oh, you've never lost in fire magic."

I'm totally lying, but I just had to say this more than I can talk about Lettermagic.

"Nophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophophopho

"We're going to rush ahead of that. Apparently, that's the meadow area up ahead."

The three proceeded to walk through the weedland.