Maou no Hajimekata

"Come on, Salih."

To his father's tender voice, Saliha awakened Pattiri and consciousness.

"Really!?

Saliha jumps out of her bedroom as she raises her voice to scream.

"Wow......!

Then he immediately popped out of the cabin and cheered for the sight that spread there.

As soon as the wind blowing softened Salih's long dark blue hair, she narrowed her eyes.

Beyond the majestic river of Anil, it is the temple, the castle and the fortress that shines golden in the light of a strong yang. A sanctuary where everyone would know if they lived in this country, but would not be able to step in...... it was the king's castle, the pyramid.

But it wasn't until a few weeks ago that I was able to get in there.

Still young Salih does not know much about it, but the previous king, the new king, who defeated the divine emperor Usermart, took good care of the descending ones, and thus opened up the pyramids as well.

"Father, hurry up"

"Don't fall in a hurry."

Laughing at Salih crossing the pier in a deer-like foothold, his father flies instructions to the slaves to carry their luggage as they loosely follow him.

"Hey, hey, look, Dad! Wow!"

Salih, who preceded him, shrugged with his eyes on the path leading to the pyramid.

A number of colourfully decorated shops to avoid compromising the majesty of the pyramid.

Vibrant and entertaining, it's like some kind of festival.

But it was found that this was the plain appearance of this place, beyond the fact that it was not a festival day of God, nor was there a crest to show it.

"Oh, boy. Well, why don't we go to the pyramids now?

"Yeah!"

I thought I'd settle down at the inn first, but my father leaks a mixed word. The fact that Saliha, which has happened, is ineffective was often a stain on me.

Instructing the slaves to keep their luggage at the inn, he heads with his beloved daughter to the pyramids.

"This is... fantastic..."

That beauty of the pyramid, which I see up close, was something I couldn't help but get a sigh from doing him who was used to seeing many temples and works of art.

Count the huge stones piled up with impenetrable skill and effort ridiculously and countlessly. There are numerous gods elephanted and adorned. Just looking up at it, it seemed as if he would be reminded that he was only a man, no matter how much he was praised for his spicy arm's luxury.

"Hey, hey, Dad! That's it!"

Not knowing anything such as my father's heart trembling with emotion, Salih pulled his sleeve as he pointed to the entrance. Apart from the front entrance to the pyramid, a small hole pocketed in the side.

The sign put up there said, "Here is the stone dungeon offensive experience". Why Salih was eager and came all the way down the river in Anil. A major entertainment facility (attraction) created by the new king.

"Come on, come on!

"Okay, okay. Don't pull me off like that."

Salih, curious and curious as to whether she resembled her late mother, has been looking forward to this for days. Even as a father, I'd appreciate it if you dissipated with these things rather than being a bad adventurer or something like that.

"Admission fee, 500 silver, Father."

"Is that what this is?"

It's enough to buy ten slaves. It's not cheap, but it would be a broken price if you thought you could get into the pyramid. Because before, it wasn't even possible to get this close to the present unless it was the kind of person who could pile up gold.

"Don't you have a father?

"Oh. I'll take a look over there. If it's over, you know where the inn is?

"Yeah."

Satisfied with his brilliant nodding daughter, his father headed towards the front entrance of the pyramid. They have the tombs of past kings and some rare exotic items on display there, but they are a substitute not interested in Salih.

"Welcome, brave Seeker. First, choose your weapon."

When you enter into the process of paying the price with enthusiasm, all of a sudden there are a variety of weapons lined up, and the boulder saliha also faces you. Sticks on swords, spears, and crooked knives. There was even something I didn't even know the name of or could not even see how to use it.

"Um... now you're fighting? Me?"

"It's okay, because it's not real"

The lady at the reception smiled at me, half-heartedly and to my hand, I see it is indeed light. Saliha has never had a real sword or anything, but it turns out it's just painted on a tree or something to make it look real.

Salih carefully indulged them and eventually picked out a double-edged sword. I was also concerned about a large sword as long as her height and a complex shaped spear with a horrible blade like an axe, but I decided that a small sword was better suited to wield in a narrow pyramid.

"Choose your sword and be brave. Defeat the monsters who appear in the dungeons, climb through the countless traps, captivate the demons, and save our gods."

"Ha!"

To the woman who tells her strictly, Salih answers with a small sword. Slight tension and fear, and the anticipation and excitement that anointed it, filled her little breasts.

And the adventure began. Salih held the lamp he was given with his weapon in one hand, while the pyramid...... no. Proceed inside the dungeon. The stone passages reflected by every swinging flame seem to be darkened instead by light, what a horror.

And, inadvertently, I wondered if that darkness swayed and swirled, and it took the form of an ugly little ghost and materialized.

"Huh...!

Salih takes his breath and sets up his sword. The little ghost had only about half the back length of Salih, but it's still horrible how he strips his fangs off and intimidates his squeaky face.

"Yah... yah!

But it was Salih who struck out first. The slower, weaker, and awkward blow you laugh from what you take your sword. But it firmly cleaves the child's brain and returns his body to its original darkness.

As soon as possible, fanfare rang around.

"What, what? What?"

< You have level up >

Its voice and sound seem to be heard from the sword, and Salih gazes at hand.

< I learned the magic of fireballs >

"Fireball...?

Crushing the words that could be heard, the sword glowed, and a flaming bullet burst out of his body.

"Wow!

Saliha pulls herself back in a hurry, but the fireball does not scorch her forehead, and softly disappears into the ceiling.

"Ah... this isn't a real fire either"

Try shooting the fireball a few more times, and Saliha finds out about it. The flames that are thrown out of your body have no burning smell, no heat. I didn't seem to have to worry about accidentally burning myself.

"... All right"

She smiled and began to move on with her big crotch more than earlier.

"Rubble! Ice wall! Thunder strike!

A stone bullet pops out of Salih's swinging sword and pierces the demons, the ice walls hold off, and the blazing lightning wears on every wall.

"Eh!

Salih's little sword cut into two pieces the monster of the bull-head who was burned all over his body but attacked him.

< You have leveled up. I learned phantom magic >

"Yay."

And to the ringing fanfare, Saliha grips her fist all the way.

"Phantom."

If you try a new magic trick immediately, you will see Saliha-like appearance ahead of it, as indicated by the sword.

"I guess that means it's going to be... it seems like it could be used in a brawl"

Magic can only be given a name when leveling up, and the user has to find out how to use it. The effect of "stone debris" in frightening enemies and the fact that "thunderbolts" penetrated the "ice wall" were what Salih found in the battle.

The enemies are also becoming more and more powerful as they move behind the dungeon. The monsters' nails never hurt Salih, but instead the number known as "Health" decreases. It seems to be over when this goes to zero.

As Salih went further, he saw a huge, unprecedented basement. Behind it is the altar, and she instinctively perceives this as the last battle.

The darkness filling the room whirled around, picturing a giant monster commensurate with the size of the room. A long, ferocious face like a crocodile. A body covered in countless scales and thorns. A pair of giant wings.

Salih does not know that it is a monster called the Dragon. But the power was felt so badly that I didn't like it.

"Fireball! Fireball!

Salih rushes toward the dragon while flying the fireball early in the arrow succession. The first magic I remember is that instead of being low in power and short in bounce speed, the range works long and streak. Quick monsters avoid me, but I can't help but be this giant.

The fireball shot directly into the dragon's face, aimlessly, and blossomed three large flaming flowers.

"Ok......"

As he tried to run to the range of the thunderstorm into that gap, the dragon stuck its face out of the smoke of fire and opened its big mouth wide open.

At the next moment, Salih's vision is dyed bright red.

< Forty damage. Remaining Health, Sixty >

"You're lying!?

I don't even know what happened, Salih screams. The damage taken was ten at best, both when hit by the thick arm of a giant stone doll and when the ox-headed monster's axe was pierced. That comes here, and it's actually four times as damaging. Two more times, if we get the same attack, we're done.

"Oh yeah... phantom!

Chant the magic I just remembered earlier toward a corner of the room. When Salih's resemblance was created there, the dragon bent his long neck and tried that one.

"In the meantime...... recovery!

< Ten recovery. Remaining Health, Seventy >

When I chanted in such a way that I lay myself on my chest, I heard that voice from my sword. Recovery cannot be used in a row, but it can only be recovered in the meantime.

In doing so, the phantom is extinguished by the flame thrown out of the dragon's mouth. When he saw it, Salih finally learned that the red color that filled his vision earlier was flame.

"Eggs, phantoms!

That much flame is unlikely to avoid or prevent. Turning his aim in the phantom, Salih dives down to the dragon's nostalgia.

"Thunder strike!"

The lightning released pierces the dragon's nose and the giant dragon groans. It was the first damage that seemed to come in.

"Hey, okay...... Stone Rubble! Windblade! Fireball! Explosion...... Yikes!

As he flew the attack magic early in the arrow succession, the long tail of the dragon swung away Salih and the phantom.

< Thirty damage. Remaining Health, Forty >

That attack of the disputed did not cause any pain or shock to Salih herself, but instead snatches away her health quietly. At the same time, I could see the dragon opening its mouth wide and turning its neck towards Salih.

"Or recover!

< Ten recovery. Remaining Health, Fifty >

< Forty damage. Remaining Health, Ten >

Immediately after shouting aggressively, his vision is dyed red. The voices that made the recovery and damage known rang almost simultaneously.

"Eh!

The hand of the attack is almost exhausted and recovery to the next attack is not in time. Salih, who realized that nothing could be done, threw his sword with a rash.

The rotating sword pierces the upper jaw of the dragon that spits out the flaming braces, penetrating the cranium.

Critical Hits

I hear such a voice from the sword, and the dragon screams.

I twisted my neck in stuffy pain and took a few steps to let it go...... and fell to the ground and disappeared.

"Ya... Yay!

Salih takes care of the rolling little sword and heads to the altar in the back.

"Wow, wow. Congratulations on clearing! You're the first one to attack my dungeon!

Then a girl with perfectly green hair popped out of the altar and Saliha opened her eyes to surprise. Is he a little older than Salih?

"You... God?

Unlike the demons I've ever met, that body has an overwhelming sense of reality. But I didn't even feel like just a kid.

"That's right. I am Sophia. Make this dungeon your god, king for once."

A little less confident, Sophia puts her hand on her chest and calls it that.

"O, King...... Your Majesty!? Excuse me!

noticed all the time, Salih panicked and knelt. I just thought that was the convenience of the playground, that's the setting, but when it comes to this pyramid god, it's an indication of the king of the Sahara in the first place.

"Yes, fine. You, what's your name?

"Salih, my name is"

To Sophia waving to Eagle Deep, all the more awed, Saliha names.

"Yes, Salih. I'll reward you for attacking this pyramid brilliantly."

"Ha..."

Reward. As soon as I raised my face to the sound of it, the floor at Salih's feet fell out.

Without even having time to scream, she falls, but her body never gets slammed to the ground, and gradually slips through a loosened slope and goes out into a strange room.

"... what?

There, there was a demon king with amber hair.