Atal and Caro, who rented a carriage from Geisel, had gone wild en route and had arrived in the mountains the following noon.

"Well, what happened to the other parties?"

The Ataru came to the mountain without much haste, but they heard that the other competing parties had headed to the mountain before the Ataru. Atal thought maybe he was already inside because he couldn't even look around and see a party like that.

There was a man being brought to the wall next to the cave entrance when he drove by carriage to the vicinity of the cave where the golem was without haste as it was.

When he realizes that, Atal gets off the carriage and rushes over a little early. Caro also hurries the carriage a little and chases after it.

"Hey, you. Are you okay?"

When Atal speaks with a gentle tap on his shoulder, he replies, slowly squeezing his eyes open.

"Oh, oh, you were the first one to take a request... that was terrible, because our leaders tend to be so cool..."

A man who looks sorry for his painfully distorted expression is apparently injured and bleeding from his forehead. And while his consciousness was blurred because of the bleeding, he was mouthing an apology to Atal. Perhaps he's been swayed from time to time by a man called the leader.

"Never mind, if you have a good request, it's the adventurer you want to take.... In the meantime, if you stay like this, you'll die, or..."

Once again he closed his eyes when he finished apologizing to Atal. Breathing was getting rougher than without a heart or at first, and in this state I was suspicious that I might be hearing an atar.

"... then take this"

Towards a gentle man, Atal sets up a gun and immediately releases a healing bullet. Gunshots sound around the area, enveloping men with soft light.

"... hmm? I should've been hurt."

When the light settled, the man's injuries had healed and his rough breathing had calmed down. The man, who was even ready to die like this, is amazed at his painless body wherever he touches it.

"I'm glad it looks like it's healed. So I need to ask you what's going on, can you talk to me?

"You healed me...... thanks!

Atal looked pale at the man being attacked by the confusion of the joy of healing and how he had recovered. He only wanted information to treat the man.

But for the man he was the Lord of salvation, and so the words of gratitude came out with his mouth immersed in gratitude.

"Well, you don't mind this much. More than that, it helps me to tell you what happened to the rest of them and what happened in there."

The man whose atar seemed humble nodded to atar's words in two replies.

"Of course... we may have said earlier that the man you complained about when you took the request is the leader's party. We went to this cave first when we got the request. It was the night we got here, but we caved in the middle of the night to get ahead of the other parties."

Unlike the outdoors, the cave is dark and daytime, so leaders forced it to be irrelevant at night. You remembered that time, the man's expression had a troublesome vibe.

"That's, well... that's pretty forceful"

"Exactly. That's what our party leader was originally like. Usually that worked..."

A man gets a sinking face when he says that much. I had a lot of trouble with the forceful leader, but I guess I still wouldn't have hated it because of the part where it was going well.

"So you're the only one, guys?

The man nods with a dark look as he drops his shoulders to the atal question.

"Our party, of course, was hit the same way the other parties that came after it. To be honest, you don't even know why I've come so far."

Atal and Caro were surprised that all the parties were almost wiped out. The man must have survived thanks to his devotion to fleeing in selflessness.

"Why did it get that far? We were all pretty powerful guys, weren't we?

"Oh, I don't think this would have happened if I had been normal, but the number of golems was unusually high. Per party, one at a time, I could have fought fine, but this time I was clearly above that. There's always been talk of a golem in this cave, but it's a little unusual to have so many so far."

You remembered the landscape, and the man nodded after he shook his body in fear, shaking his neck to the side.

"I see. Is there any cause or is it just an anomaly occurring... can you tell if I get inside? All right, Caro, let's go, leave the carriage here."

I decided I could hear the information I wanted. Atar handily leads the rental carriage to a tree that was nearby. Caro also thankfully strokes his horse before checking his gear and stuff again.

"Oh, you guys...... listen to me just now, and you're still going?

Despite listening to himself, the man is surprised by Atal's decision to go inside lightly.

"Oh, I have to accomplish what I asked for. I couldn't do it because I promised my parents and kids that I would make magic props because there were so many golems...... you can't say"

Atal who nodded openly and showed it. Caro, who was next to him, is also smiling and nodding loudly. It also included Atal's determination as an adventurer and his optimism that he would manage.

"Dear Atal, you'll be fine! I'm here too."

Caro, who nodded more forcefully and showed him, was making a force bubble out of thin arms. Plumpy big breasts shake as it moves.

"Oh, I'm counting on you."

of Atal with his pong and hand on her head like that. That was no joke, I meant it.

"Well, then, thank you for the treatment. I'll take the carriage's turn. Of course I won't let anyone touch a finger."

The man looked at the two and felt that they might be able to do it. Then I bought a horse's turn to do what I could to at least thank him.

"Oh, I'm sorry. That carriage is borrowed, so it would be helpful if you could keep an eye on it.... then we'll go"

The man waves off his back as he caves in with a flickering hand waved claw and a peppered and thankless Caro.

"Safe, come back..."

The crush of the man I was watching until I lost sight of the two backs near the horse was a very real wish.

"Surely there was a golem in the back, wasn't there?

"Ha... that's what it said"

They talk that way, but they review the sight in front of them over and over again, rubbing their eyes with a mess like it's incredible.

"Well, these guys..."

"Golem, right"

These guys, as the word goes, had three golems in front of them. And they stood still. They reacted to the voices of the two of them and wandered around and turned their gaze.

"You seem to have noticed. Caro, let's do this!

Put that voice on the signal. Atal puts up a gun, and Caro sets up a short sword and a dagger.

In an attempt to take the lead, Caro quickly rushes out to the Golem, behind which Atal is conscious of concentrating his power on his eyes as he puts up his gun. As the power gathered little by little, the blue eyes were gleaming.

In front, Caro moves around to draw the attention of the three golems.

Her movements like that were quick, and she could not capture them in the various golems with large bodies. The golem has ended up waving its arms at the dark clouds in an empty manner.

Atal, on the other hand, was more focused than usual because shooting wasted ammunition poorly would draw attention to this one.

The demonic eye of a blue, shining atal is prompted by his consciousness and activated at once.

These eyes have the power to see the magic flow. As a result, Ataru was able to see the magic pipes connected from the nucleus.

"... not yet, not yet"

But still, Atal shrugs himself that way as he weighs the timing. The three of them were after more than just dealing with each other.

The next moment Caro, struggling for Atar, who is waiting, starts his golem arm up hard. At the time of the conversation, Atar felt his vision clearer.

"Not yet."

At that moment, the eye of the atar clearly reflected the nucleus and the tube of magic that was out of it.

And when the time is up, he pulls the trigger sharply and releases the bullet, the bullet shoots through the tube as he aims, and the integrated golem perfectly moves.

Atal and Caro were convinced that this would ensure that the Golem was finished.