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"What happened to your left eye?
In the forty two levels of the Tantran Labyrinth.
"Is that the venom of a three-tailed serpent? That's because we're terrible."
"Right. By the way, why are you escorting Eliza?
"I also know that you were working with Grindam. A few of the officials who knew Grindam's face, they staked out at the entrance to the labyrinth this morning, found Grindam, and asked where you were."
I was wondering how you found out about this place, but if you ask, it's the best story. It really gave me a natural way to find it.
"I tried to let (Grindam) guide me as I was, but I seemed to have made a promise and I was refused. My daughter called me because I would know more about this neighborhood. I said I knew Raffin's Rock Shelf Pavilion well, and he was appointed a guide and escort."
"For an adventurer, you seem too close to a grand nobleman's maid."
"Oh, I was your daughter's father's sword guide."
"What? You think nobility learned a sword from an adventurer?
"This is ridiculous. Your daughter's father is now Marquis' brother, but the then head of the Knights of Tubolt was set to take up the swordsmanship guide. By the way, this Knights Commander said he would beat me and testify against me. Where did this come from? The Knights Commander and I were to wager the status of your daughter's father's swordsmanship guide."
"You were such a strong knight."
"No. I'm just an idiot. I really thought the Knights of the Horses could beat the adventurers in the depths of the Labyrinth. Maybe it's because I had a good grace. You couldn't think of anyone who could have gotten that grace."
"You won?
"I didn't want to win. I tried to lose with all my hands. But he was better off. All the gaps I made were ignored. At the end of the day, he deliberately opened his hands wide open and made a gap, and he did not attack his head, but shot a sword into my chest."
"Ho."
"If you put a slash in my head, I would have acted well and fallen. But I'll see you in the chest. It would be unnatural to fall down with a little scratch on the leather armor."
"So?"
"I leaned back a little and looked painful. But he got tired of fighting that far. I flipped back, hit him in the head and passed out"
"Instead of winning, you lost on your own."
"That's the thing. Slowly. I became a nobleman's swordsmanship guide without a pattern. That's why I've been dating your daughter since she was born."
"This must be the Labyrinth of the Sword, right? It looks like a knight with great arms."
"I'm here. That's where I'll do it from the deputy commander down there. The captain is chosen solely for his family."
"I see."
"Though, it's probably the Knights of the Labyrinth City. Known to be strong."
"Are the Knights of Labyrinth Cities weak?
"Weak. Ah, the Yuf Knights are the exception. The Knights over there are small but elite. Plus, he's got plenty of potion. The Knights of the Kingdom, the Knights of Smark, the Knights of Giddo, and the Knights of the Five Barons."
"How come the Knights of the Labyrinth City are weak?
"War between the Horsemen is forbidden in this country in the first place, and there has been no war with other nations for many years. So there are skirmishes, bandits and warcraft crusades, and policing. It's faster to hire adventurers, except for policing. Conflicting lords will also be in trouble if they are boarded by adventurers in the depths of the labyrinth. He's better than the Knights."
"Very well. So you've been doing the Marquis' brother's swordsmanship guide for years, and you've earned the Marquis credit."
"I didn't teach you swordsmanship."
"What did I teach you?"
"I taught him bad play. My father's former Marquis and my brother's current Marquis liked it."
"Yeah."
"By the way, Lecan, that was a Narum-style courtesy, wasn't it? You, you were a knight in that country?
"No. I just remembered because I needed a job."
The two were intrigued by the story of Sioux as they pinched the heartfelt dishes of Nark and Neru.
The story of the labyrinth gave me a lot of excitement.
I didn't expect to meet someone in this world who could talk like this.
Some bows on this occasion would have been even more fun.
Where is Bowd?
Is it falling into this world in the first place?
Zoltan got drunk once in a while.
This is the first topic for Zoltan in fifty years.
I guess I feel like getting drunk.
Leave it to drunkenness. Zoltan sang poetry in the words of the Sioux World.
A distant sieve.
The Green Hill of Trakista.
It's a little red Kushana flower.
Sleep easy.
The breeze is gentle.
The breeze is gentle.
"There was a woman who sang this song to me in a good voice"
"Right. What's your name?"
I can't remember that.
"Right. Well, drink."
"Uhm."
Zoltan poured the fragrant liquor down his throat.
"Good. It's good."
After stirring up the taste of alcohol for a while, Zoltan said, as I recall.
"Hey, Lecan."
"Yeah?"
"Have you ever been to Sparkant?
"No, there isn't."
"Right. Nice place you got there."
Sparkant said it was a peaceful country. The green hills of Trakista near the Wang capital are said to have been very beautiful. The country was doomed, and the green hills were burned and desolated. It was before Lecan was born. But I didn't want to tell Zoltan about it.
"When you get back over there, you should definitely go"
"Go home?"
"Oh. In front of the fallen, one day the" Black Hole "will appear again. And if I jump into it, I think I'll be able to go back to the world I came from."
"Do you have the one who left?
"The fellow townspeople I spoke to earlier jumped into the" Black Hole "and disappeared. That's what those who saw said."
"Right."
"A black hole has appeared before me."
"What?"
But I didn't jump in.
"Why not?
"Come on. I don't know why"
Zoltan drinks a lot.
"I forgot."