Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"Thank you for your help"

We bow our heads to Mr. Busgus.

Through the Great Labyrinth of Ellow, we had Mr. Bathgas stay overnight in his stronghold.

And I decided to travel right into the elf the next morning.

I bid farewell to Mr. Busgus here.

"Oh."

That's what Mr. Busgus says and nods.

"But are you sure I can get all the ground dragon material? If you sell it, it's a fortune, right?

"Yeah. It's a quick journey, and you can't afford to take it. Think of it as a thank you for your help"

"Then don't hesitate"

Mr. Basgas laughs nicely.

"Mr. Busgas. If..."

Boy, I'm a clumsy guide.

Block my words, Mr. Busgus says so.

That was a response to what I was about to say.

Mr. Basgas is a warrior of war.

In the Great Labyrinth of Ellow. That was understandable enough.

Besides, he has excellent judgment from extensive experience.

To be honest, I wanted this guy to follow me further.

But Mr. Basgas's words were a denial of it.

"It's my job to guide the guide. Not to mention I'm already retired. This isn't a curtain for an old man."

That's what I say and laugh at, Mr. Basgas.

But I immediately pulled in a laugh, and now I started talking with a serious face.

"Boy. This is my call, but I feel like we're going to have a big case soon. There's no basis. I just feel like the anxiety I can't pay for the last few years is always sticking around. Perhaps the disturbance involving the boy is also a precursor to that."

Indeed.

It's not just about Hugo.

A massive war with the Demons.

Replacement of the brave.

The movements in the world here these days have been very active.

"I hope the world rolls a little better by showing the boys around. If you do, you'll end up in the guide's best interest."

Mr. Basgas's hand to be offered.

"I will do my best to be so"

I held that hand tightly and exchanged hard handshakes.

Two days after I broke up with Mr. Busgas.

Travel on the back of a light dragon.

The place to head is a transfer magic formation into an elf hidden in a country called Saliera Country.

The Saliera Nation has its own religion based on national religion that is different from the divine word goddess, a radical nation that also became a war with the surrounding nations when we were babies.

We have lost a lot of national power in that war, and since then we have lurked Nari, but we do not know what will happen within this country.

I proceeded with full vigilance.

"Give your skills! If you do, you'll be saved!

When I went into the city to make food and other purchases, there was a man there who spoke up.

"The Saliera Nation is a nation dedicated to the Administrator Saliel. So try not to get involved."

I agree with the teacher's whisper.

The man screaming is suspicious of his sanity.

If this is the work of the janitor, it doesn't feel very good.

"What do you expect to dedicate your skills to?

"You've been told that there are two meanings: one is to erase one's own skills by means of a skill called 'Skill Erase'"

"Can you do that?

"Yeah. 'Skill Erase' is a skill you get without skill points, a skill that takes a few days to erase. When activated, you can't stop all skills until they disappear, so you can't just erase the skills you're after. Of course the skills that have disappeared will not come back. If you work out again, you can win again."

"Does that make sense?

From what I've heard, I don't know what that skill means.

Losing your skills is the only downside.

No matter how much I can retrain it again, the time it took me to do so will not come back, and if I have the skill points I paid, that will be wasted.

It's like purposefully dumping what you've piled up until then into a dove.

"I mean, that's what gives power to administrators."

"Ah."

Is that what you mean?

In other words, that's how people dedicate the power they've cultivated to administrators.

Is that the essence of "skill erasure" skills?

"Speaking of which, once the teacher erased Hugo's skills?

"Yes, but that's like backgammon. Eliminate the skills of others instead of paying a huge price. I'll tell you now, when I activated it, I lost some of my skills, and then I went to bed for a few days. I don't want to do it again because it's the worst dangerous way for me and my opponent to die"

"Were you?"

"I thought that was the best thing I could do then. If you lose your skills, you can glorify the growing Hugo. That's what I believed. The only thing that mattered was getting my mind back as a person exactly after that, and I neglected it. The result is this. Teacher disqualification."

"It's not my fault."

I thought it was a bad consolation, but I can only say yes.

The bad news is Hugo, who actually took action.

"Thank you. But this is kezime as a teacher. This is the last education a teacher can give to a former student who stepped off the road."

Teacher's eyes full of dark determination.

I couldn't say anything to that.

"So, what's the second?

Turn the subject away.

"I'm not sure the second one. You know, giving your skills to God."

"That sounds like the language of religion."

"Hey."

The city has a clergyman who shouts.

I wanted to get out of this place with a dark atmosphere as soon as possible.