The flames created by magic lit up —— black, puffy objects. That's probably a "slime," or something called that.
They —— they existed in the dust chute, and they were horrible.
My skin popped. [M]
The slime I was grabbing the bag seemed to melt from the side I grabbed.
Beyond —— far below, we could see the remains of the uniforms and equipment of the people in the Labyrinth Strategy Division.
[Fire Magic] explodes and burns the slime that was trying to take in the bag and causes a blast. My body floats and beats me to the ceiling —— damn it, the slime distracted me and failed to control me.
Still manage to poke my hand at the cliff and crawl my body up. There you go. There's a noise coming from my foot, and I hear a slime stretching out my tentacles on my leg.
"Whoa!
I rolled my body into a small space. [M] Waking up my torso and looking at the dust chute —— it was the same silence there.
"... hey, what the hell, alle"
Can't you come this way? I'm so tired anyway.
I held my bag as a trophy and climbed the slope back to the stone statue.
We left the Labyrinth of Fear once.
Advice, the bag was held by a liaison officer from Labyrinth Attack Section 4 —— some of it contained a report on the attack and a piece of paper with the details of the request for assistance.
Less than an hour after entering the "Labyrinth of Fear," the guard moving the elevator looked suspicious, but still decided to head to Mr. Muge's Chamber of Commerce with us, the bag, which is a trophy, and Mr. Polina once.
Neither did Mr. Pollina seem to know where the Chamber of Commerce that hired the "Golden Brigade" was, and she also needs a little rest.
"... what about me?
In front of Mr. Muge's chamber of commerce —— even though there is a large warehouse and just a small house like a cabin -- there was a car parked there running on a perfectly polished magic guide engine.
That black automobile had a linear, edgy shape. It's as if it was a Giugiaro design that was also on Earth... I couldn't even get a driver's license for a design like that. To say how I know, it's because I've seen a TV show featuring my favorite car, hosted by an artist. Because of [Mori Luo Wan], I can even remember the trivialities of my previous life.
Aside from that, it's not just every bit that such a car is parked that is clearly more luxurious than any other automobile running through the city.
No matter who cut it out, when we stopped at a distance —— the passenger seat door opened and a ref in butler's clothes showed up. With a guttural physique, he's big on Dantotsu among the refs I've ever seen.
"Are you Muge, the owner of this Chamber of Commerce, and Muge's hired adventurer?
Technically, Mr Pollina is different, but Mr Dantes replied briefly, "Yes".
The butler looks like he sees even the dirty stuff and puts his face close to the back seat. I couldn't see inside because the curtains were pulled in the car, but I heard my voice firmly.
"--Will you really see me? I don't care what you think. You're not supposed to see each other. You're dressed like a jerk."
Then he broke the curtain and the pieces of paper were offered and affixed to the window glass.
The butler is in the way and I don't see what it says, but the butler reads it and reacts.
"-- but we are strictly commanded by His Majesty the Emperor to protect you"
Paper pieces again.
"-- but it is. You wouldn't even have to walk in front of the robbery by taking the gold out of your wallet, would you?
Again, the paper cut —— this time, pepper, was affixed to the windowsill in a strong way.
"-- But it will be Lulusha's inward wisdom that you have come to such a conclusion. That's not easy to accept..."
I said this by accident. [M]
"Do you know Mr. Lulusha?
Deacon revealed more disgust than
"... eavesdropping is an increasingly impolite human race. Your Highness, let's turn back."
Bang, and when the door opened —— didn't you expect that? —— the butler was frightened.
On the door, a piece of paper was offered, and the butler who received it pulled back with a bitter face.
Coming out of the car was a girl in a refreshing, vibrant lemon-colored dress. Mr. Dantes, who saw the girl, opened his mouth gently, to the point that Mr. Zelly, who was knocking the yawn to death, gave it a little bit —— it was a beautiful elf.
"This is His Highness Anastasia, the royal family of high elves who unite the elves. Don't be rude."
The butler told me to scowl, but maybe, no one was listening. She was so beautiful by then.
"--Dear Anastasia!!"
But someone broke such an air of surprise —— Mr. Pollina. I took the hood off. She kneels on the spot when she leaves a few steps forward. His Royal Highness Anastasia also knew Mr. Pollina, with her eyes open as surprised, but with a sad face--.
What an imbalance it was to have an elf like a princess in a movie in Mr. Muge's Chamber of Commerce warehouse. We were not informed of the details of how she was in the Empire, just that the butler taught us to "talk to her because she couldn't speak up" - His Highness Anastasia had a thin green scarf wrapped around her neck. There was something about it that didn't fall on my chest, and while I could see something like a bandage underneath it, it's probably something I shouldn't go in and ask.
The brush talk began. That's what Mr. Pollina said, but His Highness Anastasia's errands are first.
His Royal Highness brought us a paper with the contents beforehand —— something that Mr. Lulusha thanked us for. Besides, it said that you would listen to what I should tell Mr. Lulusha instead.
(Can you trust this guy?
I honestly didn't get an answer —— what to do with the Labyrinth Tactics bag I took home. I knew that this could be a help to improve Mr. Lulusha's situation, but then there was the question of who to give the bag to.
'Let me hear your story. I'm sure I'll tell Lulusha.'
Her Royal Highness Anastasia, who offered a piece of paper that was written in a streamlined brush, was amazingly beautiful —— Mr. Pollina thought of it as "a beauty not to be near" or something, but Her Highness thought it was another extraordinary beauty.
Eva, although the lady was beautiful, too —— and you think so, there are so many amazingly beautiful people in this world —— the lady is the type of beauty that confuses men. His Royal Highness Anastasia was all done, "like a lie" or "like a work of art" beauty.
"... I would like to speak to His Highness, can I speak to you both alone?
I said what I thought. [M] I'm sure you should give this bag to His Highness. Your Highness, if someone came to listen to me, an adventurer for Mr. Lulusha, they wouldn't do anything wrong.
But...
"Don't kid me! You adventurer!!"
The problem was this butler. I look like I treat Your Highness dearly, but I'm trying to control His Highness somewhere —— someone's shadow of a great man flickers. I don't know if that's the emperor or who.
"Just because a human race like you can talk directly to His Highness Anastasia is like luck!!"
The butler was furious, and he was going to hit me now-- no, the butler always had to settle down calmly? What's going on with deacon education in this country? Is this guy just a little weird?
His Highness put his hand on his forehead so that he could get a headache, and, uh, exhaled small, raised one hand to silence the butler.
'Mind if I ask why?
"Because it's a very private story. This is something I haven't even told my party members about fate."
When I said it, it seemed convincing that Mr. Dantes and the others nodded yeah. I didn't know what I forgot to tell you would help here. [M] I told Mr. Mimino a little bit, though.
"Then, in the sight of the butler, let's do a brush talk."
I see. Then he won't be asked what the story is about, and he says he can keep His Highness safe to some extent. When I say yes, the "silver balance" members and Mr. Muge and Mr. Polina head to the entrance to the warehouse. When His Royal Highness looked at the butler, he was dyeing his face red and rinsing his teeth, but he must have found that His Royal Highness could not break,
"It's only 5 minutes! And I will report this to His Majesty the Emperor!
Slightly down to the entrance to the warehouse.
His Royal Highness offered me a pen and a piece of paper when I made sure that my distance from all of them was about 15 meters free. I feel the will to "hurry" from her grinning.
I quickly borrowed a pen to write this down. [M]
'I have discovered evidence that Mr. Lulusha was making regular reports in the labyrinth. Submit where you should be'
The expression of His Highness Anastasia hardened.