Kuro no Maou

Coverage was obtained, but it is dangerous to leave Larspun alone in the wild, and the material of a rank 5 monster is worth a lot, even without treasure balls.

There's no better reason to miss this than to already have the means to defeat it.

That's how I decided to pursue Larspun without going down the mountain... but in the end, I couldn't find it.

There is no skill or magic in tracking monsters, and there is no prior information such as nests or routes of action, so it can be said that half of what could not be discovered is a natural result.

It was us back in the village of Dakia with a slight discouragement, but he sank his feelings more when he heard the information that a party of cadets saying 'Wing Road' or something crusaded Larspun there.

Damn, lucky bastards, Larspun had lost his biggest weapon, his right arm, and he was severely drained, and in that state, he would have been able to defeat even the Rank 4 party.

However, it is common for adventurers to let monsters escape, or to be sidelined with their escaped prey.

I've missed Larspun here. I'll give it up completely, thinking my mess and the other party just blessed me with luck.

That's how, on the 11th of the month of Red Flame, only Larspun's right arm was returned to Sparda as a loot.

Think of it, I can tell you that the Rank 2 quest for Dortos capture was properly accomplished, and the Xu evolved, gained protection, and was a fruitful mountain.

And the next day, the twelfth of the month of red flames.

Since Lily's wounds, cut half a thousand feathers by Larspun, have not yet healed, she decided to close Adventurer Operations until they are fully healed.

Although there are still a few quests I ordered to go up to Rank 3, I have finished everything that is close to due for now, so even if I take a week or two off, I have no problems achieving it.

Although Lily is already painless due to fairy spiritual medication, it will take some time for the missing areas to regenerate.

But it doesn't last more than a week, either.

Feathers made up of almost magic regenerate naturally like lizard tails without the use of special healing magic, but the five bodies, which are physical flesh, do not regenerate in the same way as humans.

In that sense, it is arguably fortunate to be unhappy that it was the feathers, not the hands and feet, that were cut a thousand times.

However, I don't really care about Lily's appearance without the tip of the upper left wing, but my mental health is not very good, and I sincerely hope that she returns to her original appearance soon.

Momentum seemed slightly overprotective, and Lily could tell me that she was resting in the Inn bed, and I decided to do what I could to prepare for my next quest.

Then, at dawn when I went up to Rank 3, I thought I'd get a petition from the Royal Sparda Seminary, which is determined to enroll, and at noon on the 12th, I dived again into the giant main entrance where statues of brave men and women await.

The same number of people, still seems busy with the students today.

On the road, I noticed that many of the students were talking about "Wing Road has risen to Rank 5".

Apparently, by virtue of his achievements in crusading Larspun, he went up to Rank 5.

From the "Element Master" who strives hard to get the hang of it and rank it up, what an enviable story, all the more so if you say you've been able to defeat Larspun.

The history and remorse around here was at the time I was walking around thinking about telling Simon to his opponents to listen, to do so.

"That could be..."

What caught my eye was a sly long young man, a black uniform with a red cape attesting to a candidate cadet.

She wears thin surfaces that seem nervous about burning red hair, and one-eyed glasses (monocles) with a sparkling lens on one of her golden eyes.

He has a slightly sunken look, but no doubt, he is a boy student who was being chased by Larspun.

I exchanged words with him face to face for a moment, and I don't know if he remembered my face by fulfilling it, but still, I was glad that he was okay, and I accidentally called him out.

"To?"

A young man who responds to my voice and raises his face.

"After all, you, the student that was attacked by Larspun back then, weren't you?

If it were someone else's pseudo, it would be a shame, so I'll make sure.

Or gaze at me with a stunned face, from the top of my head to the tip of my leg, as if he had seen even the person who thought he was dead.

What, could it really be the wrong person?

Oh, my God, right after I was anxious,

"Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker) Huh!?

"What? Berserker?"

What's that embarrassing name, I didn't name you that, did I?

I mean, isn't it more like the other guy's mistaken for someone else about me?

"Whoa, you're alive!!

but this saying, apparently, is not different.

Well, he must have thought I was dead in the fight against Larspun, well, his opponent is rank five, he's actually dying, and it would be a reasonable prediction.

But don't have any difficulty coping with this reaction, somehow to a boulder...

That went hand in hand with relaxing and introducing ourselves after we were happy for each other to be safe.

But let's be honest with you, I was licking the existence of a cadet.

Because

"I am Leonhardt, the great Spartan 'Sword King' -"

Oh, it's a long way around here, so with a cut.

"- Yes, I'm the one! In Wilhardt Tristan Sparda ahhhhhhhh!!

Yes, that means he was the son, or prince, of the king of the city state called Sparda, who is now here.

I met a real prince on a bench set up outside the seminary.

"Ha ha..."

But instead of being a sudden royal appearance of nobility, and this kind of intense introduction, even if you don't go as far as pulling, you will have no choice but to be confused.

Or maybe if you handled it badly, you'd be executed for disrespect or something. Me?

"Phew, ha, ha, what, no need to worry extra, Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker) Chrono, how can you hold my life's benefactor, guilty of disrespect, etc..."

No, there isn't! And Prince Wilhardt, who purposefully speaks in opposite language.

When I continued to listen to those words with patience for the roundabout metaphorical expressions and hard narratives, apparently I and I wanted them to talk comfortably as‘ adventurers to each other ', without caring about salutations or anything else.

"Uh, well, then, Will, can I call you that?

"Uhm, that's fine"

Will nodding to eagle fry somewhere happy, I wonder if this is the Royal Piercing, or not.

"Well, it's like watering this fateful and inspiring rejoicing, but this would be something you should say first, no, apologize for"

"Apologize for what?

Will became upright immovable with a mysterious face, he drowned his head with momentum approaching the right angle as it was.

Suddenly, he's a prince, isn't he? How can you keep your head down like that to an adventurer?

"In the position of the Second Prince of Sparta and others, I do not have the gold or treasure to deserve the benefactor who saved my life today! I'm so sorry!!

I knew I was apologizing for now, but it took Will a few seconds to understand what he felt he was willing to apologize for.

"Uh, you're a prince, but you can't reward me for anything, Sman, you mean?

"How so! It is also an unshakable fact that my identity is also a prince, but at the same time I am only a student of the Royal Seminary of Sparda.

If you're in a general position like my brother, you can give it to the Gold and Silver Treasure in conjunction with the Medal of Honor… I'm still only a cadet, and I don't have any property to give, or any laudable status. "

In other words, I apologize for not being in a position to do so now, even though it's mountains that I want to give away for a lot of gratuities and do-great medals.

I see, even when you say prince, you're not in the position to say how you can do anything with power.

No, maybe there are places like that, but at least in Sparda, without a proper social status along with identity, it doesn't involve power or finances?

When I say rich son, it's like the same reasoning that Soze himself isn't a wacko with money.

"No, it's nothing. I saved the prince's life. I'm not trying to make a fool of myself, so it's enough for you to thank me like this."

"No, but... but..."

"In the meantime, could you lift your head up already"

It's no sneak to let them pose at right angles all the time, even if they're not princes.

Looking somewhere tannic, Will raised his head with a bitter look.

"Don't worry too much, if you're an adventurer, something like this will happen, this time it just so happens that the person you helped was a prince"

If even a child in the village could help, it might be the cicada shell that the child is treasuring.

There is no decision that this kind of gratitude must be paid a fixed amount, it is all brought about by good intentions, and it would be called evil to ask gratefully.

As bad as I was that Jin missed Larspun this time, I didn't even think about the fine dust from the pair who helped me in the first place.

"As far as I'm concerned, it's enough to be able to help someone."

Beautiful or nothing, I can say that from the bottom of my heart.

It is only gratifying to be returned to one's goodwill is a word of heartfelt gratitude, not stone.

"Thank you for your concern. If you were my King Spartan, I could have taken you as a knight."

"Uh, no, I'm serious about that..."

Nothing. I'm not a wacko looking for a Spartan knight, and I'm not at all willing to be.

Sometimes I like my current adventurer life, but if I serve a palace where I am a knight, I may not be able to defeat it for work when monsters of various trials show up.

Can I become a knight or something completely unidentified in this world in the first place, or is it not sophisticated to be hired as a mercenary?

"Oh, my God, I don't need status or honor. It's a book of adventurers who truly live free!

Will's words of praise hurt my ear a little, sorry, it's not such a splendid aspiration...

But it would be impeccable to correct it once and for all, what, it's never a pain in the ass or anything like that.

"I know, I will respect your will and I swear I will not do anything extra, but if you use my power as a greed, I will respond with all my might!

"Oh, thanks."

When you say this, I'm glad to hear it, but maybe Will is quite a man of honor.

"But, Chrono, can you tell me one thing"

"What?

To a somewhat serious look, no, because it's already Will acting like such a theatre, that face is always serious, but here, it tasted more serious, that is.

Will asked me that.

"Thou art not yet an adventurer of rank two, but thou hast left that dreadful larspun, and cut off even thy right arm."

In the meantime, I'm telling Will how I repelled Larspun, though the hard part of slashing Fiona lays low.

"Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker) Chrono, who the hell are you?

Um, for now, I'm not doing it with the Black Nightmare Mad Warrior, which means I'll have to tell this prince right.