Once I dismantled my skills in different worlds, my cheesy daughter-in-law multiplied - the structure of conceptual crossing - (WEB version)

"You've finally calmed down..."

"I'm not tired at all. Master."

"Actually, so am I."

"Iris, your new skill in stretching your body was amazing."

"That's right."

""...... ha fu ""

This is a lake in the middle of a mountain. This is today's camping site.

With Lyla in the half elf, we came here half an hour ago.

Me and Raphilia are having a good time sticking their legs in the lake.

Thanks to the geothermal heat of the volcano, the ground and lake are slightly warm.

The water in the lake is clear, and sometimes the fish pass between my legs. Fish stick her white legs, stick them together, say they like Raphilia.

"Fluffy..."

"I wish I had a massage like this in my original world"

The one that feeds the fish the cuticle of the foot.

This isn't the ancient elf massage parlor, is it?

"How is Mr. Lyla?

"No abnormalities. Just warm."

Lyla sitting next to her is sifting her shoulders.

Not as good as Rafilia, but it looks like the fish is going to Mr. Lyla's, too.

"Impossible. This, if you're doing this. Get ready for camp immediately and look around."

"" Well, well, well, well. ""

I offer cookies, and Rafilia offers tea to Lila.

Mmm, and with a difficult face, Lyla eats me. He's a surprisingly good acquaintance.

"We got here earlier than planned, so let's just relax a little"

"I'm confused. I didn't come to see you. In the rituals of the clan, we went on a pilgrimage."

"But my party says," Let's rest after we put our people to work. "

"You took care of Mr. Elf and Mr. Dark Elf."

"That's right. It's taken care of. Yikes. Eh heh."

That, and Rafilia leaning against my shoulder.

By the way, Cecil is in a tent stretched between the trees, with Eine and Iris. Katras is keeping an eye on me now.

Me and Raphilia are with Mr. Lyla, and we're going to work.

"Time. Think it's time to go around"

Zabula, and Mr. Lyla got out of the lake.

Me and Raphilia, we're gonna get our legs up off the lake, too. Wipe your wet feet with a cloth and massage gently.

"You really care about Mr. Elf."

"Absolutely."

I nodded.

During this quest, I have decided to take care of Cecil and Rafilia more than usual.

To earn the trust of the elf adorable Lila.

Because only Mr. Lyla knows the mountain path, and if Pilgrimage fails, we won't be able to go to the Ancient Elf Ruins, either.

Let's treat Rafilia as a princess as best we can.

"Come, Rafilia"

I stand up first and hold my hand against Rafilia. [M]

"Slave it, dear fellow Rafilia. Hold onto my hand."

"... Master"

"Yes, water bottles. Now rehydrate. There's dirt on your knees, so I'll pay for it. And then..."

"Am I going to die tomorrow!?

"What all of a sudden!?

"So, because you can definitely hit the master to pull his hand and let him stand up. I haven't given it back to my master enough to be treated like such a princess. Instead, you can stick the strings together, pull them, and walk."

"It's a dog. I won't. That's not true."

"It's sloppy. Iris and I were walking together by magic..."

"That's a different story."

Or Iris, you blew it all up.

Because the girls at our party, basically, don't hide things.

"So, if possible, I'd rather you treat me a little more cluttered..."

"Rejected"

"I don't!?

"Come on, let's go around. My precious slave, Rafilia-Grace. I want you to help me work where I'm tired, even though I'm not happy as your husband."

"Ugh, uhh. I don't know what to do."

"If it's true, like when I was at the inn, I'd like to let you 'gnaw' as slime... but when I come back instead, I'll ask you any favor you want, feed you dinner, babysit song..."

"It's a meh, master...... Oh, I'm not good enough to be treated. Come on, man. I'm gonna be amazing, and I'm gonna go around and I'm gonna feel better.

Yeah. I'm having fun, too.

"Shall we go then? My dear subordinate, Lafilia-Grace."

"Ha ha, master...... no. What should I do when this kind of 'puffiness' comes to me..."

I have Leggy the Devil's Sword, Rafilia has a bow, and Lila has a short sword.

The three of us were on our way around.

─ After a dozen points-

Me and Raphilia are walking down the beast path, ahead of Mr. Lyla.

The next course around the outside of the lake will take about two hours.

If you look around that far, they can relax for the rest.

Master, you can see the fort.

Rafilia pointed west.

Beyond the mountains, on the mountain terraces, the shadows of the fortifications were glimpsed.

Is that where the wizard stands? We need to stay away from it.

"There may be demons ahead"

Mr. Lyla stopped and saw me and Raphilia.

"When I meet with the demon, I stop the movement with special earthly magic. I want you to take them down in the meantime."

"Special earthly magic?

"Affirmation. I specialize in special earthworks. Weak magic, but no sound, no light, so it helps to sneak down enemies"

"Sneak...... so that the wizards in the fort (at Tori) don't notice?

"Agree. One more thing, don't inspire the big guys in the mountains."

Mr. Lyla pointed to a distant mountain.

"That snow mountain is home to a powerful 'Frost Basilisk'. Exhale the ice, it's a monster. If we encounter this number... there is a danger of total annihilation."

"Frost Basilisk"

A giant reptile of ice attributes.

Just as normal basilisks exhale poisonous breaths, 'Frost Basilisk' exhales breaths with a freezing effect.

Those who are blinded by the eye have a certain chance of freezing.

A tail blow also blows the carriage away. A level of demon that should never piss you off.

"Once the lord of the 'northern town of Hermit' stood up for an arms test, but said he escaped without his teeth standing. He's such a powerful demon."

"Which is stronger than 'Hydra'?

"Frost Basilisk is a small difference."

"Okay. I'll be careful."

Only slightly worse.

Sure, we need to be careful with that.

"So, what is Mr. Lyla's earthly magic like?

"... it's no big deal, is it?

Mr. Lyla looked at me in a rush.

"Half the elves in our clan are halfway there. You can't use powerful magic..."

"Me too, my magic is about level two at best."

I can't use magic in the first place.

"... well"

"If Lila can use special magic, I'd love to see it." "I'd love to see it."

"If you say so much"

Ms. Lyla turned to the ground in front of her and shook her arms up.

"'Soft soil, be my fence' - 'Clay walls'!!

A wall a meter high appeared in front of him.

Touch it...... it's really soft. My fingers usually go away.

Besides, it's sticky.

"... even the village said so. I'm halfway there, but I can only use this kind of magic."

Mr. Lyla snapped in a whisper.

"So I thought I'd just do the adult pilgrimage firmly. I want confidence..."

"No, I think it's amazing enough"

As far as I'm concerned, I want Cecil to know.

Clay walls - a sticky wall with a fluffy bump.

Looks like it could be used for a lot of combo moves.

"Mr. Lyla showed me a new possibility of 'earthly magic'. If you teach this to someone who can use Cesi - no, 'earthly magic' - it could have an amazing effect."

"If you're a master, you'll knit about twelve great uses."

"... well"

Mr. Lyla, you're smiling.

Smiled face, don't feel like you've seen it for the first time. Lila looks grown up because of her tone, but her age is hardly the same as mine?

"Mr. Lyla."

I said.

Maybe it's time to ask.

"Can you tell me about the destination you're going to"

"Right."

Lila looked up and looked at me.

Then, pointing a little west of the fort...

"The destination of the Pilgrimage is the Ink Valley, a two-hour walk from here."

"'Ink Valley'?

I saw Rafilia. [M]

She's scratching her pink hair and hanging her neck. I don't think so.

"It's a place that mimics the colors of old creatures, where the rocks and soil are black. Beneath the valley lies the bones of a giant creature, a tail. It's my clan's 'pilgrimage' to touch it and go home."

"What happens when you touch it?

"There's a magic crystal near the bone. When the people of the clan touch, the spiritual bodies of their fathers appear and give them words. Heritage says they react to the blood and magic of the same clan"

I see.

That's a pilgrimage to the fantasy world. Wow.

"How big a bone is that?"

"Just the tail, about double the normal house."

Mr. Lyla let me try to spread my arms wide open.

I don't know, I look happy. You're really proud of your clan.

"The owner of the bone is a creature who was close to his ancestors."

"Heh, you have such a big creature"

"I don't know what it's like because it's only got a tail. A family heirloom tells me it's not a dragon."

... Yes?

"Dragon's, tail?"

"It's just a legacy. My clan is stunning. I think he brought out a dragon to put foil on it."

Mr. Lyla is laughing bitterly.

"There can't be a weapon in the world that can cut off a dragon's tail."

"Right." "No, there isn't."

I do, though.

Eine keeps the guy I rewrote. At the lake.

"May I ask you one thing?"

"Uhm. If it's anything other than the secrets of my own clan"

"What about the 'Ink Valley' where the bones are, followed by the sea?

"You know very well. Beneath the valley there is a river. If you follow that stream, it's the ocean."

Oh well.

Is it going to the sea?

"Excuse me, it's operational time."

"Please wait a moment"

Me and Raphilia crouched down the beast path and stuck their foreheads together.

"... from the sea to the valley, a day and a half on human feet, so a dragon would be quicker..."

"... I think it would be quicker if you were slashed with the Holy Sword and in desperate condition..."

Which means that Mr. Lyla's destination for the Pilgrimage...

Could be the tail of "Ground Dragon Earth Gals".

"Ground Dragon Earth Gals" was defeated a long time ago in battle against the Holy Swordsman of Dragon Killer. The flesh and bones were pierced by the holy sword.

Maybe that's when they slashed my tail off.

Considering that it was buried in the valley and became like a fossil, it makes sense to talk.

-But then... Mr. Lyla's family...

"Could it be that Mr. Lyla's family is an ancient amazing species?

I asked.

"No, my clan is not like that"

Ms Lyla shook her head lightly to the side.

"Speaking of ancient amazing species, it's an ancient elf, isn't it? Some of my clans know their legends. But our clan is not like the ancient elves. That's for sure."

"Really?"

Oh well.

Right? Well, there's such a coincidence...

"Your ancestors said," I am not an ancient elf, "" I am a stranger. "

"Which one were you talking about!?

"Your ancestors were beautiful, so they must have misunderstood you as an 'ancient elf'. So I think you deliberately denied it. You were humble..."

Mr. Lyla has a kind of distant eye.

"" Excuse me. It's operational time again!

Me and Raphilia, we crouch into the grass again.

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

"... I think Mr. Lyla is natural. You're familiar."

"... not"

"... is Mr. Lyla an ancient elf's blood muscle or not?"

"... yeah. It's convincing to think that the 'bone' on the pilgrimage is the tail of the 'Ground Dragon Earth Gals' and that Mr. Lyla's ancestors served the Ground Dragon... the pure 'Ancient Elves' must have perished."

"..." Misty Valley, "said Ryjka of Bone Wyburn," so hey. "

Then, the identity of Lyla's ancestors...

".................. I guess the 'ancient elf replica' of Rafilia's sisters"

"... I think so, too."

Rafilia looked straight at me and said.

"If my sisters woke up a long time ago and did Mr. Lyla's ancestors... the story goes"

"In the meantime, we'll check back later"

It's easy to make sure. Rafilia is the destination of the pilgrimage, you just have to touch the tail bones.

Because when you touch it, it reacts to blood, and the spirit appears. If Mr. Lyla's ancestors were "ancient elf replicas" that existed a long time ago, even if Rafilia touched the bones, the spiritual body should appear.

"So let's give it a sneak try later"

"Okay, sir."

Rafilia nodded small.

Hold my hand, goo, and... you look serious all the time.

"Me too, I'd like to make sure. Was Mr. Lyla's ancestor the same 'ancient elf replica' as me? For my own sake."

"... Rafilia"

Raphilia has her eyes closed and her lips clenched.

I had a hunch when I took this quest, too.

Since the destination of the pilgrimage is on the side of the 'Ancient Elf Ruins', Mr. Lyla said he might be an associate of the Ancient Elves.

But if Mr. Lyla's ancestors were the same 'ancient elf replica' as Rafilia... Lyla's clan would be a distant relative of Rafilia.

Then... Raphilia will have a lot of relatives. It will not be the 'ancient elf replica' of being alone.

... you also know you want to make sure it's true and false.

"I want to help Mr. Lyla on her pilgrimage. I mean it."

Rafilia's nose is rough and she glances into my eyes.

"Master. May I have your permission? So that I can fight without a limit."

"Fine. And I'll help you too."

I said.

"It's important to Rafilia. It's natural for me to give you a hand, right?

"No, I need you to give the master a hand... more later."

"Really?

"Yes, after I've made sure it's important."

... Really?

"There's an order, so yeah. Anyway, we should see if Mr. Lyla's ancestors are my sisters. Because if you don't, you won't feel safe."

"... you mean restless?

"Yes. I can't calm down. So hey."

... I see.

What I don't know is, I guess I'm going to sort it out in order.

You're thinking a lot about Rafilia, too.

"Hey, you've been talking too long...... sorry, Mr. Lila"

"... honor"

Looking back, Mr. Lyla looked at me and Raphilia with a blurred eye.

"Feeling innumerable. Believing humans and elves are so cheerful..."

"Mr. Lyla?

"─ Ha."

Lila slapped herself on the cheek.

"I'm sorry. He seemed a little out of his mind. Let's get back on track."

Mr. Lyla turns her back on us and walks out.

Then, look back,

"When this quest is over, may I have something to commemorate?"

"A souvenir?

"If you could just sign someone you believe in and Mr. Elf."

I don't mind.

But why are you offering me a shirt, Mr. Lyla? Stop bragging about family heirlooms and stuff in your hometown. Because it's not about fake names or protecting personal information. Your parents are human and elves in the first place, aren't they? No, it's fine if you don't know your father's face or something...... and so is Rafilia! You don't write "The Righteous Elf" or anything! Wait till you get back to camp, considering a sign later that your personal information won't leak properly.

Then, with Rafilia and Lyla the groom, I resume my gaze.

Follow the beast path, through the rocks,

If there's nothing going on through this bush, when I'm going home for dinner...

"A demon."

Unexpectedly, Lila said.

Me and Raphilia lie in the bush reflexively.

When I looked over from between the grasses, I saw a collection of creatures resembling wolves.

"The wolf with the armor on his back - no, Armadillo?

"Affirms. But you can't be at such a low altitude."

Lila is biting her lips.

Beyond the bushes, there is a collection of beasts with armor on their heads and backs. I haven't noticed this one yet.

"You're a pain in the ass. Bar Circle Armadillo."

"Bar Circ Armadillo"

A beast with armor on its head and back. The head has horns and sharp fangs.

Extremely belligerent, when they find their enemies, they strike in a ball-shaped fashion. Ringing in a high voice.

Kohlo is perfect for materials in protective equipment.

"Those guys are supposed to be demons at higher altitudes"

"Are you strong?

"Oh. Ranged attacks are hard to work with, and when you approach them, they spin and attack."

"Okay. Bye, Rafilia. Please."

"It's Rikai, master. It activates. Heavy Rain Archery Plus Physical Penetrator

Hiuuu.

From Rafilia's bow, five arrows flew.

Saku. Saku Saku Saku!

"Piggy!? '" Future!?' '... cum' '

Rafilia's arrows are light, penetrating the 'Bar Circle Armadillo' methyl.

Fatal wounds were inflicted on four of the five bodies, lightly knocking them down.

"Ko, from this distance? Ordinary arrows for the 'Bar Circ Armadillo' methyl!?

"That was a good hit."

I said.

Rafilia, you look serious. I'm really going to help Mr. Lyla with her 'pilgrimage' by lifting the limit.

For Rafilia, 'pilgrimage' is no longer just a request.

It's been an important journey to discover the secrets of my sisters. You know I'm serious, too.

Then I'll just do my best to follow up.

"I still have one left. Mr. Lyla, do the magic."

"Jeez, does your magic help?

"Please. I'll take care of the rest."

"Wow, okay -" Clay Wall "!!

Punyun.

A brown wall appeared before us.

As soon as possible 'Bar Circle Armadillo' rounds up the body, balls and advances.

I hit the wall as it was and stopped moving.

"Pi, piggy. Piggyaaaaaa '

"Bar Circle Armadillo" crashed into "Clay Wall".

The demon broke through the wall and tried to roll toward us.

"Piggy?"

I drew a sharp curve and crashed into a tree.

Because there are pieces of clay stuck together in the ball-shaped body.

There's no way you can roll like you want in that state, is there?

... That's convenient. Clay-based soil magic. I really wonder if you could teach Cecil. I don't know......

"Hey, piggyback!

"Bar Circle Armadillo," gave up rolling.

Stretch out your body, look like a wolf, and run towards us.

"Be careful. Rotational attacks are not the only weapons of the 'Bar Circle Armadillo'. That horn, that giant nail, is a threat."

"Okay. Let's go, buddy."

I call on Leggy, the Devil's Sword, not to sound like Mr. Lyla.

Pom, and the figure-sized leggie that came out making the noise, was on the shoulder opposite Mr. Lyla was there.

Hiding in my collar, I laugh invincibly at the demons.

"I see. Half elf. My daughter's magic clayed on the methyl, sealed fast travel, Lord."

"If they come at me in a ball, they won't hit me in the arm."

There is still a little distance to the "Bar Circle Armadillo". I wonder if I can do about five empty swings.

"You could have scratched Kohlo. Leggy."

"Hmm? I wonder if it would penetrate if it was a good hit, Lord. '

"You can't do that with my arm. Leggy, please."

"I know."

I put the Devil's Sword Leggy in front of me. [M]

Raphilia, who had just turned behind Mr. Lyla, softly blindfolded...

"Activated." Delayed Martial Arts "

"Activate it." Condition Changer "

Bum.

Rin.

A gianted Demon Sword Leggy ripped the armor of "Bar Circle Armadillo".

At the same time, a window appears in front of me and the "Health Roulette" begins to turn.

Leggy's skill, Condition Changer, can make minor changes to the target's health.

"The roulette is out. Leggy, please."

"I wonder what it is. I wonder what it is... this. '

Poop.

Leggy's finger stopped the 'Change of Condition Roulette'.

The letters marked...

"'Deep claws?'"

Porous.

From both hands of "Bar Circle Armadillo," my nails fell.

There are tiger claws growing in the demon's hands. That's pure from the roots.

Plus the corner of my head fell off. I hear that was something with changed nails.

"Piggy, no, no, no, no. Oh?"

"Bar Circle Armadillo" is rolling around screaming.

Sounds painful. I've done deep claws, too, but that's not the ratio, is it? It's like if I were human, I'd even rip off the roots of my nails. Besides, he's rolling on the ground, so he's got dirt, pointy leaves, even pebbles in the gap between his nails. I just imagined it would hurt.

"Rafilia. Make it easier for you."

"Yes. Activate Physical Penetrator

Saku.

Rafilia's arrows pierced the torso of the 'Bar Circ Armadillo' suffering from deep nails.

Defeated "Bar Circ Armadillo".

"You've got a skill crystal." Rolling Attack. "

"I'll have it."

"... oh, oh"

"You were strong." Bar Circle Armadillo. "

"This is what I affirm. But they're usually at higher altitudes. I'm not supposed to come to this lowland."

"Is it because you can use the ramp to roll attack?

"Exactly. The all-powerful can't be stopped by 'clay walls' or anything. So they're usually at a height that's in their favor. The mountain where Frost Basilisk is supposed to live..."

Mr. Lyla, and me and Raphilia, we saw the whitening mountain.

Looking back, the mountain fortifications came into view.

Surely there are mountains of 'To Enhance Yourself' there, stoic wizards...

"... if you're exorcising demons and elevating yourself, that's fine"

Well, it's not about us. This is in the middle of a quest.

Besides...

"I'm done looking around. Come on, Master, Mr. Lyla, let's go home."

Because Raphilia is willing to do unscrupulous work.

"When you get back, let me talk to you about your clan. Mr. Lyla."

"Hey, what an honor. Mr. Elf tells a story about himself."

"No, Mr. Lyla's ancestral story is valuable."

Rafilia held Mr. Lyla's hand and laughed.

"I was so grateful to hear about the pilgrimage. Me too... if I could do the same thing as Lyla's ancestors... that's why I think..."