"Is that it? Doesn't it increase? I hear that if you use it to the limit often, the upper limit will increase, or if you train something, it will increase."
"Hmm, I haven't heard a bit..."
of Atal. That was knowledge from games and novels, so Caro, who had not come pin, tilts his neck with his ears hanging in heh.
"But I'm not familiar with magic either, so you might want to ask someone who knows more about it."
"Right...... shall I look for someone? Well, let's go to them, too."
Caro smiles and advises that maybe she just doesn't know.
As Atar nodded at it moved his gaze, he saw the adventurers gathering to see Fralia interrogated.
"Who the hell are you, what the hell did you do this for!
I can hear Fralia barking as the Ataru approached the wheel. Atal looks unexpectedly surprised at the content of the question.
"Why are you asking such a basic question?
At a time when time had passed since Fralia moved to the man, this level of questioning had not progressed well. I stepped forward as I tilted my neck about why this was the situation and thought I should join the story myself.
"Let me through, I'm sorry"
When Atal and Caro arrive at the spot where Fralia and the others are hiding, the man is interrogated with a rope tied and seated. The man meditates on his eyes, he has his mouth tied together in a gibberish way, and that attitude tells him that he has no intention of answering.
"This is going to be tough."
"Oh, are you here? Yes, this man is quite stubborn..."
Fralia exhales as relieved that Atal showed up. Apparently he decided to keep his tribute to Atal.
"Well... then let some of these guys keep an eye out and go back. Placing so many golems here probably means there must be a laboratory in the back and a work place. Instead, it's so weird that I haven't gone to look into the back yet."
Fralia quickly began to give instructions for it after glancing at the man and then looking behind the cave into Atal's words. The man who bracketed high that he would be fine if he kept his mouth shut opened his eyes and stared at Atal, the culprit of the matter.
"Hey, don't touch my research on your own!
Mouth something that could be described as such intimidation, but in this situation it was useless to say anything.
"Well... but that's up to us to decide. You have no right not to answer this question."
Without any concern for glaring or intimidation, Atal tells the man clearly and then proceeds to the back of the cave.
Looks like Caro, who dropped it off, decided to take a lookout on the side of the man who was tied up.
"Oh, hey, wait! If you touch it on your own, there's something dangerous!
The man was screaming like he was in a hurry to hold back somehow, but that's why Atal doesn't care what he says. Fralia and several A-rank adventurers who have finished instructing follow suit.
On the road leading to the back, something fell that could not be judged by crap or some kind of part.
"Maybe he's right about this..."
"You mean dangerous?
Fralia listens back when she finally catches up with Atal's whining.
"Oh, don't you touch those things there, either. I'll check and move on."
Using the force of the eye, the atar proceeds with caution while checking for those with high magic reactions. The Fralias that followed followed followed him snorted at the words and tried to delay them a few steps.
After a while, we get to a place like a room.
"This is his lab... there's just so much stuff here, why don't you just take home and listen to the experts and analyze it?
Using the power of his eyes to look around, Atal suggests so, especially since he didn't see anything bad when he touched it, but he himself wasn't very interested in the content.
"Right, it's going to take a little while, but let's collect all the material here. So, Mr. Atal, let me know if there's anything that might be dangerous."
That's how Fralia appropriately collects the scattered documents, books, etc. He also has a magic bag, so he stuffed it with more and more documents and books he collected. The adventurers also look at the surroundings with interest as they help Fralia.
lay it aside. Atar will examine anything but paper placed around him, as instructed.
Second, I discover a nucleus hidden in it with a strong magical response. It was hidden on a shelf with a double bottom, and was larger in size.
"This is... hey, what do you think of this?
Atal calls out as he looks back with it in his hand, but Fralia and the adventurers he has accompanied were chased back to prepare to take the material home and received no reply.
"Uh, okay."
Atal decides to keep it quiet in his bag without looking concerned that he couldn't get a reply because he didn't even feel it was particularly dangerous. I thought it would be safe for me to take it back and give it to the Alliance Master later so that it wasn't in someone's hands if it was so powerful.
Even after that, Ataru checks his surroundings, but he finds nothing dizzying, and by then, Fralia and the others will have finished their work.
"Ugh, is this cleared up? It's time to withdraw."
Fralia, who looked around at the room, which had been cleaned up a little by the scattered paperwork, spoke to everyone, and nodded at it and went back to the square.
When the Athals returned, the man was hauntingly staring in the direction they had come in with a strapped posture. While Caro was mindful of the man because of the lack of any particular appearance of rampage, she was heartily relieved that her returning Atal was looking safe.
"Hey, you guys wouldn't have done anything extra!
The man yells in anger as he embarks on himself, but Atal shifted his gaze to Fralia just to flaunt his shoulders.
"You wouldn't be in a position to say that. I was just manufacturing so many golems, I'm putting those who come here at risk. What's more, it's an obvious act of hostility that has struck us with a golem called that giant cyclops."
Being caged there is not punishable because this mountain is nobody's property. But even if it was for defense, I wasn't allowed to deploy golems of my own accord.
"Gummy, I thought nobody would get in the way here... he lied to me"
The man is roaring in dissatisfaction when Fralia hits me with an honest theory. And the blurry second half whining was too small to reach anyone's ears.
"Well, let's take him to the guild and find out again on our side."
"Look, stand up"
One of the adventurers is forced to stand up and the man is taken to be dragged.
Ataru will observe his surroundings again so that there is nothing to miss. It was just in case you didn't hide anything else, but I don't see anything in particular, so I nod towards Fralia if it's not a problem.
"All right, everybody, it's a triumph to the guild! There will be many injuries and fatigues, so we shall return carefully!
Flaria, who trusts Atar, calls out loud to the adventurers when she nods back at it. Those who could respond to that voice were loud, and those who had difficulty returning from the fatigue of the battle remained seated but raised their hands to joy.
Thus, the massive request for a golem crusade came to an end.