No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

"-" Water Splash "! Thunderbolt! Aerothrust!

Pushing the goblin herd away with water currents and shooting thunder in.

And I cut the necks of the goblins, who were electrically shocked and unable to move, with a blade of wind.

"Phew..."

I lay down the sceptre that I had set up.

After obtaining the Devil's Sword (Wearing Storm) in the hidden room of the Magic Master Pantalon and taking adequate rest.

While studying magic and the use of the devil's sword, I have proceeded through the tower that looks up to the dungeon earth as heaven.

About four days had passed with a sense of body, and I was finally stepping into the hierarchy ten stories below, looking from the first room.

"Put on magic letters and images, and in some cases a little chant......? You've come to understand a lot."

In fact, we know a lot about the magic of this world in the last four days.

The most important thing is that the magic of this world activates letters as triggers.

This character has a one-on-one set with effects.

Anyone who tries to use magic writes letters with this effect in mind.

When you write the correct letters, magic comes out of the operator's body and the magical effect is expressed.

Multiple characters can also be combined to change the magic effect.

but with every more letter, control becomes extraordinarily difficult. As it stands, whether it can barely be activated in three characters or not. Given their safety, they should be kept up to two letters in action.

Nevertheless, just combining two characters adds considerably to the magic variation.

The magic I just used to clean up the goblin herd was also activated in two letters.

"I'm glad they got that diary."

In the hidden room where the Devil's Sword was, there were books left like Pantalon's diary.

Naturally, I cannot read a book written in the language of this world.

But I know as much as the language of this world seems to be an alphabetical epitome.

In addition, I soon realized that it contained the magic letter "of the fire", which I discovered.

Because the rest is easy.

"Isn't it the letter = magic character of this world? That sounded like a hit, but that was a big win."

As long as I know the shape, it's one of ours.

I tried the letters of this world from one end and studied whether magic could not be activated.

Thanks also to the demonic eye of choice foresight I received from Attiella, the effect of most letters has already been confirmed.

The rest was a question of how to combine it.

"It was troublesome to make images and letters correspond, but I wonder if it would be difficult if I got used to it"

Other times, when using magic in a difficult image, mumbling a chant like that makes activation easier...... etc?

"I also found that this wand is making the use of magic pretty smooth."

I was noticing along the way.

When you use magic with your wand in your hand, concentration is extraordinarily easier than when you're bare.

The cane from the first room still made sense.

I don't know if this wand is special or what a wand is like in this world.

I now have a wand in my left hand and a Devil's Sword in my right hand.

I do all the scabbing, but the "Storm Through" is as light as a feather, so it is not too heavy to hold with one hand.

"The Devil's Sword was more amazing than I ever imagined."

So, a demon appeared from behind the aisle.

It's a monster with a fat, fat, boar head and a human body.

I don't know his name, so I'm calling him a pig man on my own.

The pig man is surprisingly agile in his movements.

Soon you will come to me.

but

"Huh!"

I fly a few big steps.

It wasn't until I realized my body was lightening up that I took a break in the stash room and resumed my exploration.

It's getting tiresome, and I felt like my physical abilities were improving overall.

I immediately remembered the word "growth sleep" which was in the choice.

"Growth sleep" occurred while resting in the hidden room, and my body must have "grown".

It wasn't a mistake, though, to hear the word "growth sleep" and associate it with the level of the game.

A pig man loses sight of me for a moment.

In the meantime I have finished writing magic letters at the end of my wand.

Ω l

What I imagine is a trabasami made of rock.

"Stonebyte!

Magic falls out of my body.

The ground at the foot of the pig man pulses.

The stone floor of the dungeon turned into a sharp rock jaw (aftermath) and bit the pig man's foot.

Gaaaaaaaa!

A pig man screams.

I step forward with my right hand "through the storm" drawn to my body.

In an instant, I'm right in front of a pig man.

The storm shivered faintly.

As I was guided by the Devil's Sword, I stuck "Wearing Storm" into the chest of a pig man.

Gah...

The next scream was short.

A pig man loses his power and falls on the spot.

You don't have to check it. I can tell by the feeling.

The pig man has already run out.

"Wearing a Storm... Wearing a Storm?"

The Devil's Sword (Wear Storm) wears a storm.

Apparently the "storm" in this case probably includes a metaphorical meaning.

For example, the flow of life. The life formed by the circulation of blood can be seen as one storm.

The storm is accurately punched and killed.

By piercing a point in the storm, this demon sword will cut off the flow that is blocking the storm.

It's not limited to life to cut it off.

To try, I magically tried to produce a twister and poke at a point indicated by the Devil's Sword. The whirlwind, by the way, had turned into a breeze.

Also, swirl the water in the bucket to create a vortex and stick a "storm through" in that vortex. The vortex instantly changes to a quiet surface.

"Bullshit..."

I just have to be shy.

"But I guess I'll have to treasure it."

I am a woman.

I used to go to the gym, but waving a heavy sword is a little hard.

In that sense, the Wearing Storm, as light as a feather and as powerful as a single blow, was a very grateful weapon.

The basics are magic at a distance.

Magically stop the stiff opponent and poke him with a "wearing storm".

In this battle I was able to hunt most demons without difficulty.

Hunt.

As the word goes, since establishing the style of combat, we have been able to defeat demons without real danger.

Having had several growth sleeps on the road had made me stronger than I had been at first.

And finally, the time has come.

"Finally."

The Devil's Eye option showed that the destination was close.

It's already right over the corner.

It's just...

"I have a choice...?

Option 1: Reach the resting room of the Spirit Nucleus. Entering the room without much vigilance of relief, he is attacked by a group of elves who were there. Magically defeats several, but is killed by the simulation of wooden cannons

Option 2: Reach the resting room of the Spirit Nucleus. relieve, but do not fail to be vigilant and decide to ask how the room is

Needless to say, option one is dark. Option 2 is brighter.

"Elf... wooden cannon?"

Is an elf a long-lived aesthetic species that often appears in fantasy? I have the impression of a good ball in one way or another, but the "elves" ahead of me don't seem to be.

What is a wooden cannon... an iron cannon made of wood?

"You're not going to make it any easier."

Blurring, I lean against the wall in front of the bend.

Keep looking for signs across the corner.

I've been craving signs of demons in the dungeon for four days now. Along the way, we are able to detect signs of organisms with sensations that are neither visual nor auditory.... No, there are some suspicions about this as well, but I couldn't find out with the Devil's Eye, so I'll talk to you later.

At the end of the bend is a sushi passage followed by a little hallway further behind it. From the sound of the noise and the air flow, I knew about that.

In that hall, there are several signs.

The signs are not pointing this way. I'm looking behind the room. More precisely,

(Looking at "Something" in the back of the room?

I also hear voices.

... but I don't know the language of this world.

(Doesn't make sense... sounds kind of weird, huh?

The words exchanged had a strange fever.

All of the signs of a few seem intentional.

It's like a tightly tied part activity...

(Yeah, it feels more enthusiastic. Poor quality self-development seminars or something like this)

All the signs are obsessed with what's in the back.

I ride myself out of the corner thoughtfully.

I see it.

All the shadows are dressed in green cloth.

In my hand, it's like a rifle gun. The barrel looks like wood, so that would be the wooden cannon that was in the choice.

Raise your gaze from their hand to their head.

(those ears...... you're really an elf)

They had pointy ears, without exception.

(Hmmm... an elf with a green cloth holding a rifle gun...? What's the situation?

I look at what the elves are staring at as I lean my neck in my heart.

(sobbing)

There was a big brown crystal floating around.

A crystal with a diameter of four meters covers its perimeter with an outer shell of rock.

(Is that... Spirit Nucleus and do it?

What I came looking for is a piece of the Spirit Nucleus.

That's too big for pieces.

Because I guess that's the "spirit nucleus".

I see the ground around it.

(... I don't see any pieces?

I don't see any shards around the spiritual nucleus.

... Nevertheless would I have had such good eyesight? Well, there was originally a 1.0, but now, there's some kind of zoom in your vision, right? It's called being able to read the signs, there's going to be some special law in this world besides magic.

Forget that.

The elves talk eagerly as they look at the Spirit Nucleus (tentative).

Every face is serious.

Too serious, makes me feel like I'm in danger somewhere.

Eventually one stands before the nucleus of the Spirit.

The elves start casting something like a spell.

I can't hear that word...... no.

"What..."

I accidentally leaked my voice and blocked my mouth with my hand.

Then concentrate again on the elves' voices.

"Guisei... Aganai... Akuma..."

(Japanese!?)

The words of the elves are mixed with one word of Japanese.

I thought it might be a mistake to ask, but it still just sounds like it.

(Sacrifice, redemption, demon? Is that what the devil calls you?

I think so sarcastically and follow my own words.

Yes. If there is such a thing as a different world, it is not strange to have a demon.

But where the devil was, I'm not sure I'm doing that summons in Japanese.

(Wait. Speaking of demons, it's not him!

The Passenger/Pestle Hung who tried to kill me sixteen years ago.

Beside making a name for himself as a genius surgeon, Pestle was supposedly engaged in the black magic of devil worship.

(Speaking of which...)

There are commonly known as "pestle notes" that were discovered from Pestle House.

That note that Pestle is written in a paranoid, otherworldly language was the subject of linguistic decryption. Nothing else, Sanshiro - Artificial Intelligence Intuition 3 has also analyzed the Pestle Note to determine its contents to be "true".

Pestle Notes were also shown on TV.

Being a victim of a passing away incident, I used to change channels whenever there was an intrigued show, but I must have seen it once.

(What was the letter on the pestle note?

I don't remember exactly - did it look a bit like the letters in this world?

While I was troubled, the elves were changing their positions.