Magic Gems Gourmet

The next day.

The deadline for exploring the dungeon was set at three days, including the time of return.

That's why we need to make an ad hoc return visit.

That being said, it's only the second day.

At least we can afford to explore today.

One line left the campsite in the early morning to look for the stairs, already outside when the yang leaned out.

"What Master Lyle was wearing... you don't"

"On the contrary, it belongs to His Majesty."

Chris and Majorica said this in a sigh.

I've found a number of treasure-like things, but haven't found anything related to Lyle, like the first one the adventurer brought.

I didn't even have any indication that I'd find him.

Now, the hierarchy has already reached the nineteenth level.

It doesn't mean it's too early. Because there was no obstruction-like disorder.

Many times I fought demons.

But there were times when it could not be an obstacle to this party, and to say the least, there was only one battle that had no impact.

Katsung, Katsung -.

The footsteps of Ain walking on the stone echo.

Next door Marco was walking in arms.

"Does Ein know about the air cave?"

"I know. I've been in everything."

"Oh, when?"

"Kind of when I was a student. So, what's wrong with the air cave?

"Because, oh, there is the Lord in those places. It's basically called being named, but I was wondering if there was such a presence here."

"............... what do you think?

Ain't thought he was a dragon man if he was there.

"When it comes to the Lord, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is king of the dominant realm. It lacks majesty when you call them kings of the cave, but they are certainly kings."

"I guess I'm strong after all"

"Many of them are troublesome demons, but I can't nod when I think they can be enemies of Ein."

Marco chuckles lightly that it is no longer a national disaster if it becomes an enemy.

On the other hand, however, Ain has feelings that closely resemble some obsession with his current conversation. How could I not be refreshed, irritated by subtle emotions?

I didn't know the translation, and I put my arms together next to Marco, who I was thinking about.

"A king would be in the deepest part..."

And, Marco.

Follow me. Ain't in my heart.

(I wonder if the lord of this dungeon is not a dragon man)

Why did you think of this, the dragonman's behavior?

She is on her feet in this land with something she wants, and the purpose is just before it is accomplished.

I thought the same thing yesterday about this.

Given these assumptions, the Dragon Man has not been made king of the divine hidden dungeons.

Suppose a king would have a hard time?

I have a reason to have to spend at least a few hundred years.

Then I don't think I can be considered a king.

Then -.

"Okay."

It's getting tight. I could derive the answer that this is all I have.

If you think you glanced at him rudely, he exposed his white teeth sunny the opposite way.

Including the matter since I came to the land.

I had an expectation that I might see the Dragon Man soon.

"What did you find out?

"Hmmm... duh"

"Oh, apparently you want to keep it a secret."

Found out, Ein grinned bitterly.

But don't try to blame me.

Marco just quietly walked half a step behind Ain.

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"Ah."

Short accidentally stopped Ain.

At the same time, everyone at the party stops to pay attention to the bronze doors they saw behind the corridor.

Tattoos, and sculptures.

It was carved into a door higher than our private house there, like a painting that suggested something huge existed. The whole existence is unknown in black shadows, but it's the type of person who occupies the majority of the doors.

Looks like the letters are engraved in arches at the top.

But I can't read it to Ain.

So it was Majolica who said reliably, "That's a rare letter".

"It's like an ancient Ishtal."

"Mr. Majolica, can you read it?

"A little twitchy, though. Whatever it is, let's go nearby."

That's definitely the door to the twentieth floor.

Plus, it's the door to a powerful demon coming out that had predicted on a ten-story divide.

Always keep your mouth shut and move forward with vigilance.

Majorica sighed as she stood in front of the magnificent door, cumming her hips and looking up at the top.

"Ve...... l...... verguk............"

I distorted my cheeks when I read them out.

"An ugly bird or some kind of disconnect."

"I have no idea what that analogy is, but that's what it said?

"If I'm not mistaken. I didn't write anything else."

"... Dear Ein, Ain't that disturbing?

"Heh, why?"

"If it's not a word that means something, then Verguk might be a name"

Eighty-nine. Exactly.

But I'm not willing to back down here in Ain.

Chris didn't think Ein would back off in the first place, only, he said it with caution.

Then Majolica, who took out the heelbird demon stone for the number of people, throws it and gives it to him.

"Let's take a short break before we go. The door won't run away."

I would also like to have dinner at last.

One line immediately makes up for it, takes out the magic props and gets a temporary rest.

Sit in a chair. Ain't noticed he was tired at his feet besides thinking then. Rubbing his leg, next door Chris was doing the same trick.

The two people, who meet with nature and face each other, laugh together and nourish their English.

When it comes to rushing, I pound my tongue on an excellent meal.

Heelbird's Demon Stone was also used to prolong the post-meal break.

Then.

From then on, there's no tension and there's even room for a warm cup of tea. It is not an alarm that we will never die, but a sense of trust directed at our fellow human beings in nature prevails.

Ain't the first to stand up before anyone else.

- Let's go.

Brushed eyes like sharp sword flashes.

Until now, the atmosphere of serenity has changed, and the signs of wrapping up are those of an incomparably strong man.

Even Chris and Marco, who are supposed to be used to the running of strength that comes through the hiccups, breathe, and if they are also Majorica, they open their eyes and speed up the heartbeat of their chests.

Some air drifts at the same time as hegemony.

If you're this guy, you're not scared of saving your life.

"Ha!"

Chris, who replied strongly, stood next to Ain.

Don't be afraid, it's a powerful step.

A little late, Majorica and Marco follow. He watched Ain, who walks in the lead, open the door by himself, confirming his unexpected proximity.

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- Gah, gah, gah.

Haven't you moved in a long time, slippery doors. But Ain forcefully opened the door to the left and right. Then it was a cold sea breeze that greeted Ain.

The sea? No one has that answer.

By the way, what was following behind the door was a corridor of tens of meters or so.

It's a different stone, with moss growing on gray stone bricks with the season.

The torrential wave I've seen behind the stone brick. It was a big wave that never resembled or resembled the rough wave we saw near the castle of Euro.

The sky is covered in black, gray clouds and even disastrous.

Without alarm, an ambitious foothold Ain moved forward, through the corridor that had followed him so far.

Then, a view I've never even seen occupying my eyesight.

High waves likely to envelop the White Knight Castle in its entirety and tornadoes likely to envelop the entire Wang capital. I was greeted by purple electricity that stung the sea irregularly.

"Huh... what the hell, here"

The battlefield with the sea dragon looks cute.

When Ain looked around, the corridor had so far led to the exit of as many ruins as some private house. The ruins are also on a small island with no highlights, and the surroundings extend the sights we saw earlier.

While confused, I look out over the sea.

There were many battleships flying flags I had never seen before.

The anger you hear.

And he was blinded by the attack of a weapon never seen released by a battleship.

The end of the attack is a tornado, but the tornado plays the attack with a strong wind.

Nature and legs moved forward.

Exit the ruins and stand on a twitchy, damp lawn.

"The sea... a battleship I don't know about"

"It's a flag I've never seen either! And such a battleship... it's not even Ishtarika!

High technical skills can be seen from the battleship at the end of sight.

The weapons we're using, Ishtarika's generations are going to stay up there.

"It's a hallucination."

Marco ran out.

"I can't feel the magic or the mass. It's definitely a hallucination - whatever,"

While vague, Marco's words deserve credit. He's not the kind of guy who makes the wrong predictions in a place like this. And after I said hallucinations, my gaze was directed at the tornado.

"Looks real over there though"

The spiral barrel that wrapped around the storm swelled.

The purple electricity that descends on the surrounding sea level is strong and flashes.

Eventually, everything blew up.

First, intense blisters and winds strike the battleship, which also ripples where the Ains stand.

"This is exactly what we're going to pay for."

Marco, who pulled out his sword, flashed towards the sky.

Water, wind.

What the line saw after he paid for everything was the figure of a giant standing at sea.

"-, -, - -"

A giant uttered some words, but I don't understand.

It's more the whole giant thing than that.

The same bronze colored body as the earlier door is even larger than the entire length of the Leviathan. A musculoskeletal body and a giant gem embedded in the center of the clavicle. It is also a luxurious bracelet that colours both arms. My eyes don't have light, they're like statues and they're not lively.

Long beards swayed in the wind like Silverado, his arms spreading like wings.

Second, the sound of an ear sting.

It sounds like breaking glass, if you will, or crushing ice on the ground made in the winter.

(The sky is cracking)

The view above the giant's shoulder was cracked. It was as incredible a sight as the world in a kaleidoscope.

Then something appeared from the cracked space. I'm sorry.

It is no better than a giant's body, a long, giant one.

Everything from the handles to the tips was dyed deep red, and Chris shuddered unexpectedly when he saw it.

"Marco."

"Ha."

"Two, please."

"- As you wish."

Ain't scared, ain't scared, ain't scared, walked out.

I pulled out the black sword Ishtal and stared at the giant.

Where there was a tornado earlier, I found something small and glowing. But I don't know what that is. The storm and blisters, and the rest didn't look good with purple electricity.

Previously sunk in the sea, giant rigid arms swung up.

When I grabbed it, it flashed sideways.

"Huh... A, Dear Ein!

In response to Chris' sad voice, Ain said briefly, "It's okay" and turned his grin.

Then. The waves of purple electricity that transmit the sea level like wind and stronger winds than ever strike. The battleship, which had previously used weapons, quickly, bounced and flew unharmed.

Stupid, what a cod force.

Chris and Majolica, standing behind Marco, lost their words.

Marco was the only one who was calm here right now.

He did not blink one and remained quiet even just before the impact reached.

"He seems to care about the king of this place."

Do not fear as one.

"The king to me is - he's all alone."

After stating absolute trust, the shock also reaches this island.

When Ain slowly raises his sword, he flashes with a loss to the giant.

Warm, silver-colored magic winded and played a shock.

"Okay."

He looked into the giant's eyes.

Then the giant stunned Ain again.

"You're Verguk."

would be disrespectful (,,,,,), Ein felt as if the giants were saying so.

The giant takes a deep step and now unleashes a vertical swing at Ain. An intense impact that is likely to rip through the space itself rocks the sky, wrapping violet electricity and storms down.

- But.

"I was hoping the words would make sense, but all of a sudden they came at me."

He stopped it in the air.

"If you're an enemy, you don't even have to shy away - heh!

Why.

For one reason, the roots of trees wrapped around them offset the power.

The blood vessels floating on the ruggedly inflated rigid arms tremble, creating wrinkles between Verguk's eyebrows. The purple electricity and storm, which should have been haunted so far, at some point lurked its ringing.

But instead, the roots of the tree leaked light from the inside, scorched from the inside and scattered light around.

―――― ――――――――

Even if Verguk waves down with a voice of joy.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Boom. A waved down beam was played by Ishtal of Ain.

Then, coincidentally, the bounced claw and the gem near Verguk's clavicle rub off and spark.

(I might have seen something I didn't like)

Ain't smiled bitterly.

And Verguk observes Ein with surprise.

…………――――

Well, Chris was also surprised by this.

I was wondering if Ain played the other guy's penis when he said it was that difference in stature. From Verguk, Ain't no ant supposed to be the same size, big enough to trample lightly. Even so, I get confused by the fact that I played it.

In contrast, Ein thinks quietly.

He had his head troubled by the way he fought against Verguk in silence.

With a less floating face, I looked at Ishtal, who just played the swing, and narrowed my eyes. I'm not sure I'm here for the fact that I didn't plan something.

I saw it on hand at the same time.

I try not to let everyone get away with it, but I was actually paralyzed by the shock earlier.

"... me and Mr. Majorica should go back out the door, right?"

And Chris understood the power difference and said: Because I thought it would be a leg wrap.

But Ain shakes his neck to the side.

"That's wrong," he said and stroked her.

"I need your help."

Listening to unexpected words, Chris said while under these circumstances, "... Huh?" and replied out of strength.