Master of the brave.

[]/(exp, v5r) (uk) to go underground/

It's not far to Lewis and Rock's back who were in the lead.

As far as the map was concerned, the two of them were stopping in front of a place that was supposed to be a large space.

"This stink......"

Leticia's face becomes a little harsh. It smells familiar to her - a dead odor.

With a loose foothold the turned lock laid his hands on the rock wall.

As Cornelia and Lino return slightly down the road, they are nodding with their faces bright blue and their mouths held down.

Winn and Leticia all peered inside from among the oats.

"- Eh."

Breathtaking.

The square was large enough to be called a room.

The ceiling is sharpened higher than the road and is tightly reinforced with a support pit.

When this mine was still being mined, it might have been used as a resting place for the miners. Inside, the wreckage of what appeared to have originally been tables and chairs, as well as the tools used to dig, were left unmade.

Most importantly, both the support pit and the tools were equally corrosive.

Groundwater is pounding down from the rocky gap in the ceiling, wetting the floor like it did after the rain.

And -.

"... it's not human, this blood and bone..."

An oat walked into the room with his face in his face, rolling the bones on the ground with his feet.

Along with scattered bones, liquids like red and black blood spread across one side of the floor.

Because of the droplets falling from the ceiling, it fills the room with the smell of fresh odors without drying out.

They even seeped tears because of the smell of the wind not bleeding and starving, but the three oats stepped into the square without worrying.

Winn and Leticia follow suit.

As Leticia approached the place where the scattered bones were relatively consolidated, she crouched in. I couldn't get a peek at the expression from Winn, but I'm observing the crumbling bones.

Eventually I stood back and looked up at Winn, who was watching how things were going.

"... isn't this bone, Goblin's?

The bones were scattered fairly extensively, and some of them were shattered, but imagining their physique from the size of those bones, were they about ten years old children in humans?

Leticia guessed so because of the features of her short physique and her skull.

"Letty, do you understand?

"Yeah, 'cause I've seen them getting wild where there's been a lot of battle"

If it's a goblin body, I've seen both Winn and the oats, but I've never observed it until it's boned.

It turns out Leticia was spending an immeasurable amount of time on the battlefield.

"But this isn't weird, brother?

The only thing scattered inside the square is the liquid that seems to be bone and blood.

Based on this tragedy, there is no wonder that flesh and guts are scattered around one side. In the first place, it was thought very recently that this had happened because of the deathly smell of being able to stand inside the room.

"Why is it just bones?

All the bones were scraped off beautifully, as if they had been cleaned out.

Not immediately answering Leticia's question, Wynn looked around and looked at the whole square.

There are several branches besides the road that came to the rock walls of the square.

In the meantime, I don't see any suspicious shadows, such as demons, within the limits of the magic illuminated by the lights of the "Light Source Magic" held by the Wins.

Sometimes a large warcraft is eaten by weak demons such as goblins, but it seems that there are still pieces of leftover meat left behind.

"Letty, do you know any demons that only melt and eat meat?

"If you're an indeterminate demon like Slime... but if you're such a demon, I'll melt you to the bone"

When Leticia answered that,

"... Whatever, you mean something happened. Hey, Winn. And Lady Leticia. Let's go back to the aisle once. Whatever it is, I want to take a break, but I can't even eat here."

Olt, who had come to the point where he could hear the conversation between Winn and Leticia at some point, invited the two of them.

There was no difference between Winn and Leticia in Olt's opinion, and the Winns decided to return.

Cornelia and Leno were still sitting around with their faded faces when they returned to the way they came.

I've seen the scene many times where there's a tragic body, but the shock is not the same as when you're ready to encounter it by accident.

Locke was also under psychological shock, but he stood guard at the front and rear of the road with a wedge that kept him calm, whether he was quicker to recover from the sight he had seen than the two women.

As Winn let him wave the light of "Light Source Magic" in his hand, Rock came with a horrible look on his face.

"Wynn. How'd it go? The... maybe there was a demon, someone had a victim or something?

"No, in Letty's eyes, that scattered bone belonged to a goblin."

"Goblin? Right..."

Locke looked over Winn's shoulder toward the square. I guess he's noticed, too. Even if that bone doesn't belong to a person, something ravaged the goblin is lurking in this abandoned path.

When the Wins turned back just a little on the way they came, they found dry ground that wasn't as wet as they could in the groundwater and decided to take a break there.

Light the firewood, saying that there would be no danger if you lit it because it is the path you have come through.

A light with a different heat than the Light Source Magic illuminates the abandoned pit road.

Wynn sipped a sip of water from a water bottle that hung on his hip.

Exhale louder.

I tried to lower my back and realized that Winn was also more tired than I had thought.

The smell of cooking meals, afraid that demons will come by, boil only hot water and pour it into a wooden cup.

It is only a meal of dried meat, nuts, and hardened bread.

Still, the burning fire warmed my body, and when I put food in my belly, I could see my nervous mind unraveling.

Flame swings and heat calm the nervous spirit unlike the lights of Light Source Magic.

From the luggage Leticia was unloading, she took a packed bag of dried grapes and sat down next to Winn.

"Want some, brother?"

"Thanks"

I thanked Leticia for offering it to me and threw it in my mouth about a few grains.

The sweet taste spreads.

Because it was a non-tasty meal, the sweet food felt even better.

If you get some more dried grapes from Leticia's bag, Cornelia and Lino will also eat them. They also seemed to finally get comfortable and the blood seemed to have returned to their faded faces.

"Well, it seems His Highness has finally settled down, too?

"Yes, I'm fine"

Cornelia smiled at the oat she spoke to.

"Well... I thought I was lucky I didn't have demons like Goblin and Kobolt, but apparently the Inquirer wouldn't wholesale them"

Olt shrugged his shoulders and said in a slightly relaxed tone.

Though somewhat relaxed, I guess I'm still trying to change the heavy air that keeps drifting on this spot.

"It's just, well, I originally expected there might be some kind of demon or beast, so it's an assumed event"

"As that bone belongs to a goblin, I think it was only recently attacked here. And thanks to those goblins being attacked, we were able to know that something was lurking on this abandoned road. This is a big harvest."

"I don't think you're lurking in anything, and you're not going to get caught off guard."

Winn nods at Eliza's words.

"What do you know about the demon that attacked that goblin?"

"Only the meat leaves no shards..."

Think about Leno's question with Olt in his arms.

"I have no idea. When it comes to demons whose bodies become similar, they are slime-based demons..."

"If it's a slime-based demon, Letty melts to the bone."

Winn said, Leticia made me nod.

"Because there are different kinds of demons, and some demons I've never met either. Anyway, we should be vigilant."

"Regardless of who the demon is, the way this abandoned pit road is hurt is worse than I thought... It seems hard to fight with all your might."

During the meal, Lewis, who took the spear he had placed on the ground, pointed the spear tip at the ceiling to show it.

"Why not?

"Supporting Pit - Timber supporting the ceiling. Mostly this place is in danger of collapse, but I've seen it on the ceiling of the square earlier, and it's very corrosive."

Winn turned to the side of Cornelia, who looked up at the ceiling, trying to follow Lewis' spear tip.

"Danger, is it?

"Because it's rotten. It does not make up the meaning of reinforcement. It was about to collapse with a little shock."

At the entrance of the abandoned pit road, it was cautioned by Iliza not to use high-powered offensive magic in the pit, especially magic that would involve an explosion, but that corrosion was intense in the support pit.

When I looked at the state, it looked like it was going to collapse not only by magic, but also by the impact of the weapon that wielded it.

"What is it about that, brother? I have an idea."

"Thoughts?"

"Yeah. I'm going to give it a try later. If it goes well, maybe you don't mind that."

I guess so if Leticia says so.

Winn nodded.

"I don't even know who the demon is, but I'll be more careful than ever anyway"

When Winn turned to Cornelia and said so, Cornelia as well as the others nodded.

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"I am the power to exchange reason that commands. Go back to your day."

Leticia's spell echoes inside the abandoned pit road.

A golden glow from Leticia's body passed from her fingertips to the wood of a rotten support pit -.

"Wow..."

A sigh of admiration leaked from no one.

The wood in the support pit, touched by the golden glow, is as new as if it had just been assembled.

"Impossible... for God's sake... unbelievable"

Eliza is shaking a mess.

".................. n"

Eventually, exhaling small, Leticia opened her closing eyes.

"Now the support pit in this pit should have regained the same strength as it was in the time when mining was taking place. I don't think you're going to fall for a bit of a shock."

"Oh, oh..."

Both Oldt and Lewis look at Leticia with their eyes open.

"I see. Was it this magic that said it was okay? This is the magic that Tiara used for Celli's cabin before."

"That's right, brother. That's when I saw Tiara use it."

"It's really like new......"

Cornelia says by touching the timber surface of the support pit.

"Did you hang this magic on everything in the abandoned pit road?

I don't know how long the total extension of the pits across the mine is, but the magic that lets it go across the whole thing. That's not all, sixty years ago - no, that's the years it was abandoned, so there would have been some more decades to hundreds of years of old wood.

I rewound all of that time to become new.

(When I was a child, I flew through the sky by drooling magic...)

With a fearful eye, Eliza looks at Leticia.

(I learned to control magic, maybe she really doesn't have any limits)

"Hey, isn't that magic enough to rejuvenate you?"

"I don't know if I can do that. This magic doesn't seem to work on organisms."

I'll answer Leno's question that way.

I've just never tried it the most, maybe I can.

(than that......)

Leticia stared into her palm.

(Wonder what? When I used the magic earlier, it felt strange...)

I felt like the magic spreading like a ripple born when I dropped droplets on the water didn't convey well along the way.

Deep in the abandoned pit road, like I hit some kind of obstacle with a pock-ass...

"What's wrong, Letty?

A little further down the branch road that was at the end of the square, Wynn looked back and looked at Leticia.

The faces had already begun to move on, except for Winn and Leticia.

"Sorry, it's nothing."

That's what Leticia says. Runs over to Winn.

(Because of your mind? Yeah, you should check it out again later and then tell everyone)

Without putting that idea to his face, Leticia went after the fellows who would go ahead alongside Winn.