Magic Gems Gourmet

From Ain's point of view, Marco is a natural strength. Of course, it's the same thing Dill sees, but he's still smiling a little bitterly because he was shown different strengths.

And Chris calmly measured his strength that he was likely to defeat that demon himself.

At the end of the day, Majorica whistled, "You're brilliant."

"You should go to your people."

"What... ah... oh! I'm sorry, thank you!

Marco came back and smiled at the adventurer.

The adventurers enter the large room in unison with their gentle words. Ain opens his mouth where he dropped them off.

"That's Marco."

"It's an honor to keep it in compliment. As you can see, the demons of this hierarchy don't seem to have the power that Ein fears."

"Hmm, sounds like it here."

"Did you notice anything?

"I'm not so sure it's a concern, but I'm wondering if there's a room that feels like it might be on several levels."

"Perhaps every ten tiers, I believe."

I think the lower floor falls on the tenth floor.

This is the eleventh floor, and the next powerful demon will appear on the twentieth floor.

It's just an assumption as it stands.

But if you think about how the demons are fortified in ten to eleven layers, you can never ignore them.

"- Sounds fine for now. Maybe we should explore it too."

"Mr. Majolica"

"I don't think I'm a problem. Hey, Chris's relieved, right?

"That's... yeah. It was a demon I could deal with."

But Dill speaks differently.

"I had the same sentiment, but let's not do it today"

Because for a reason.

"I can't say I'm ready for today. Never lacking, but I was wondering if it would be better if we did some support for exploration."

"Yeah, I agree with the head of the regiment, too. Tomorrow, but this dungeon won't run away."

"... well, I seemed a little too excited too. Sure, you should go home once."

Together they agreed with Dill's words.

Chris looks up at Ain, who stands next to him, and exchanges eyes with him.

That's fine with me, too, Chris answered with a smile on his face, and then he narrowed his eyes again.

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"Heh... Your Highness is really strong."

An example healing magic user girl was carrying her leg to Ain, who sat down in the seat in the corner of the guild.

These are Ain, Dill, and the girls. The rest of us are returning to the ship one foot ahead of the other because of Ain's words.

There's nothing wrong with the two of them coming to the guild.

I just got a report, and I was wondering if there was any information.

"Excuse me, but I was wondering if you could reword the language a little bit"

"Sorry, I'm not used to the tone you guys are looking for. I was born in the country, and I lost touch with nobility."

"But - Huh."

"Nothing, Dill."

Dill held his head tight, thinking that it was also too casual.

"Oh, there's a scratch in your hand."

"Oh, oh... it's not a big deal. It's a scratch."

"No, no, no! You're going to get hurt so badly from there. Come on, I already got the money, so I can fix it for you."

Then the girl put her own hand over Dill's hand.

As the dazzling magic overflows from her hands, the girl has some harsh voice color.

"My prayer, my prayer--"

When he heard the voice, Dill closed his eyes.

I wonder if it must be a divine force.

But Ain't.

With a white voice, then calmly point it out.

"You don't have to do that."

The girl who stopped the pitch saw Ain.

I hid in my mask and couldn't peek at my expression, but I let my voice play.

"Did you find out?"

"I wasn't chanting like that before."

"Heh, you have a good memory. I liked your Highness even more."

".................. Hi"

"So let me call you Serra (,) about me"

"Serra?"

"It's a name, Nah Ma! My name!

You don't have to say that. I can predict.

The problem is not that.

In addition to his sudden permission to call him by name, Ain was just distracted by his abrupt name.

By the way, the girl - when I heard Serra's words, the adventurers who were nearby were surprised again.

I first heard the name, a voice like this reaches Ain's ear.

"I don't really call him that."

"I don't think that's necessary. I'm just asking you to heal the wound, and if the scratch is healed, they'll be happy, right? I don't need a name."

"I guess. But why did you call me that?"

"You said you liked it. Was something wrong?

No, there was nothing wrong with that.

I just felt so familiar with the words.

When I look at Dill's hand without any help, the wound is healing.

"I've contacted the guild, and Dill's injuries have healed. So it's time to go home."

And then I said, and I looked at Serra, and she had a big yawn, too.

The Eins looked at each other, saying he was a truly free wizard.

- - When I got back to the ship, Ain wrote in his book about what happened today. I was quietly slipping my pen thinking back about what was going to happen in the dungeon.

The thunderous noise that sounds outside.

The sound of rain pounding on the window rings in the room.

They say it's not a storm, but suddenly the weather is common around here.

- Huh.

A breathtaking Ain stands at the window.

Then it's about the same time.

Conn, conn.

"Who?"

"It's me. May I have a word?

Dill's reply arrived following Knock.

Naturally, Ain's reply is a "fine" one.

"What were you doing?

"Um, whether it's a book or a diary, I was writing about today in something I don't know very well myself. I'm done, though."

"If that's the case, I might have said it before, but I thought I should say autobiography"

"It feels like an autobiography or something like that."

"............ I don't think it would be particularly uncomfortable for you to reflect on your position and feat. I thought I said this, too."

It's just a boy named Ain't the one I'm not convinced of there.

It would be due to embarrassment or a personality who doesn't like to behave great.

Ain tilted his neck like trouble scratches his cheek.

By the way.

You're trying to change the subject lightly, Dill laughed refreshingly.

"I need to ask you something."

"Is it to me?

"Well, I'd like to ask Dill."

"Please let me know how you like it."

"You should snort after listening -"

"No, because I'll reply the same after I hear it anyway"

Thankful loyalty to Ain.

Dill broke his knee as if kneeling to a king who lay low on the throne. Then he asked Ain for every favor, though he ate it.

"Sounds like you have something in mind. Yes, sir."

I nodded and gave it back as I publicly said.

In response, Ain nodded loudly and squeezed Dill's hand, "I asked you to," he said.

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It's the next morning.

"- That's why Dill's acting different from us for a little while."

A few days, though.

Though accompanied by this, the remaining three were suddenly surprised.

"Uh, Dear Ein,"

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't you going to tell me what orders you've been given?

"Secrets"

…………

"You can't even look at me like a puppy like that. See you next time."

Though not lightly applied.

Chris lost interest in other things due to Ein gently stroking his head.

Majorica shrugs her shoulders wondering if she misled, or if this is a good idea.

"Then it means these four will go together."

"But I don't know... Was it such an important favor for Ein? Until we cut off the power of Dill."

"For me. - Yes, sir."

I bore back the big bag Ain had been carrying.

In the bag is packed enough to survive for a few months if moderated.

No matter, the bag is a magic trick.

So the four of us have the same thing, and it's terribly well prepared.

The question does not arise as to whether this much equipment is required.

Because one line is going to dive into the dungeon for three days from today.

Initially, there was an arrangement whereby adventurers would only go as far as they could. But things have changed slightly now, with more freedom, albeit with restrictions.

Because nothing more than the other day Marco's case had been reported to the Royal Castle.

What Ain't allowed now is to advance the dungeon ahead of the adventurer only if it takes Marco or Chris's decision absolutely.

And another thing, though harsh from Silverado.

(............... even though I don't run wild on demon stone cravings)

Here it is.

The point is not to rush around unattracted by unknown demonic stones.

Though unintentional from Teng's ein, he is unfortunately not persuasive enough to argue. And when I got this call, Krone told me the same thing.

"I mean, isn't it too much for three days? Here."

"I don't have a problem with a lot of stockpiles"

And, Marco.

"Please provide your luggage, including camping equipment, naturally."

"That's right, that's okay. We can get a decent bunk in the dungeon."

"If you ask me... I feel a little extravagant"

"Even leading adventurers use similar magic props. Resting is part of the adventure."

"Uh, I see. What's wrong with Chris looking up so much?

If you look next door, Chris was looking up at the hidden dungeon of God.

She repeatedly blinks and looks like she's floating some kind of question mark.

"Something... feels different about the hidden dungeon than it was the other day"

"How's it going?

"- Oh, there it is!

Then Chris put his cheek closer to Ain's side.

Extend your arms, put your fingers up, and "Look, that's it," guide Ein's gaze.

Ein also photographs definite differences in his sight.

Then.

He laughed invincibly and moved on.