Paladin of the End

The leakage shines brightly from between the trees.

In the clear air, countless giant trees line the temple's columns.

Deep in the Beast Forest. The great Lord of the Woods, the seat of the King of Hiragi.

"Oh, this is, uh, this is the place!" Thank you for your concern, Lord William. "

"'I don't care, I don't care.' … So, here's the deal."

"Yeah, I did take it."

Nodding face to face with me is an unforgettable giant body once I see him.

The Forest Giant who fought for some time, Mr. Gang of the Yotun tribe.

There are tribal giants around rarely walking around and installing giant warcraft leather tents.

All men are quite spectacular because they are large enough to exceed three metres and women are more than half a metre away.

I kind of feel like a fairy tale dwarf.

"When you bump into people, whether you win or lose, it's a hassle..."

"That's right..."

After the feast of a safe return, there was much to be done as the aftermath of the evil dragon commotion.

The response of the discovered forest giants to the tribe is one of them.

Generally, the giants, like the dragons, are said to be in a neutral position, belonging neither to the Good God nor to the Evil God.

... This' neutrality 'is not something that feels like' I hate strife and I don't give it to either 'or anything like that.

You don't have to take refuge in either god to do it, and if you get your ass kicked and beaten, which god's faction would that be, but strong enough to hit back and do flashy damage.

Why bother to get involved in a territorial dispute between the gods and others? about, extremely powerful 'neutral'.

Forest giants are said to have thinner blood in the "First Giants" of the Genesis Myth era, in comparison.

Over the generations, the mystery diminished, life expectancy became shorter, and stature became smaller.

Still, this three-meter giant possesses skills as a high fairy user, albeit slightly inferior to Menel.

The number is at least an extremely high quality, powerful race of magical warriors.

This is even more impotent when it comes to the First Giants, who have kept their influence from the time of Genesis.

Living in the middle of a great storm in the South China Sea, the storm giant (Storm Giant), a heavenly giant walking in the ocean with the storm.

Spend time sleeping in the lava of the Great Volcano Belt during the Perpetual Robbery and wake up with the eruption of "Lava Giant".

The wilderness at the far east's end, the endless thunderclouds as its dwelling place, the thundercloud giant (cloud giant) that runs through the sky.

Even though many have already left this dimension, it feels dazzling just to hear it.

- I also know that dragons and giants are said to be equal.

If you do become this level of presence, you will be able to beat each other directly from the front without taking a step back, even with Valakhiaka, one of the first dragons.

So, the problem is, it turns out that this powerful neighbor lives in the back of the woods.

The fact that they lived in the back of the Beast Forest meant that they didn't take the Warcraft with them.

On the contrary, to see the standing Warcraft Leather tent, it is the predator's side preying on the Warcraft… i.e. it is stronger than the Warcraft.

If you bump into a poorly developed and expanding human area, it will be a major commotion.

Specifically, if you inadvertently encounter a battle and one of the dead comes out and you can't pull it off later, no one gains from the extremely non-stylish damage.

Of course, once you're face-to-face and you have a negotiating route, you might be able to settle it with compensation, but that stuff is a last resort. I didn't count on it from the beginning.

So...

"This gang and his clan will take care of Nushi Dong Ra's protection."

The twin kings of the woods, the oak tree kings, and the hylagi kings were found during the noise of the horned demon (Kernunnos).

I decided to see them if they could live around these two giant trees.

The Lord of the Forest, the Twin Kings, is the largest steep point in the Forest of the Beast. If you destroy this place with Abominable Words or something, it's going to be a big deal.

However, by its very nature, we cannot develop people too flashly, so we have to make it a restricted area.

I can't just not put the guard down at all, and it hurts and itches... it's them where I thought.

They will never collide with humans, they will get an address that can be considered almost permanent.

The twin kings are powerful, and an escort who can also interact will live nearby.

Perhaps this should result in mutual gains.

- Exchange hands on signing the contract.

Mr. Gang's hands were thick and thick.

"Speaking of which..." Lord Gang, Western Common Language, where?

"Instead, out of the woods, uh...? Sora... Sora...?" I was farming, "a nice man said. I remember exchanging furs and cereals."

"Heh..."

"Spring's coming 300 times, that was before again. After that, the tribal monsters rubbed it against the humans... and moved to the back of the woods."

…………

It was really long ago.

But then...

"Also, 'barter, possible'?

"Yeah." I'd appreciate it if the hardware could be exchanged, but what do you need?

"This is also, 'Herbs, Lumber, Warcraft Leather, Bones, I Want'."

As such, we talked about the item for a while and summarized the large muscles.

Let's leave the fine-tuning to the people who are actually involved already.

"Soya..."

Around the end of the story, Mr. Gang said.

His gaze is around my back.

"Oh, uh, 'what's wrong with that spear?

…………

I made a laugh at that question.

Maybe something bitter got mixed up.

"…… in the battle with the dragon, it was broken"

Mr. Gang looked like a bum when he heard something bad.

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The Moon is broken.

In the fight against Varakhiaka, it broke and got messed up.

No matter how many spears are enhanced by the countless Signs, there is nothing you can do about all the dragon blows that are familiar with the Word.

Of course, I was careful not to destroy the weapon, but there are limits in that situation.

So that was something I had no choice about.

I can't help it, but...

"Ha..."

Again, I get depressed.

Since then, I have been sitting on the pier and sighing back at the Torch Port.

- As a matter of fact, I've already checked to see if I can fix the Moon.

I talked to the most skilled Dwarf blacksmith in the city and asked him if he could do something about it.

... the oligarchy blacksmith shook his head silently.

That was everything.

…………

But with that reply, was it because I looked so sad?

The Dwarf blacksmith polished up the broken tip of the Moon, the area where the Word of Light remained, and made me a little dagger (dagger).

There was nothing I could do about it because the "signs" such as "enhancement" and "sharp" were shattered.

"Untrained, right………….."

Pull out the dagger polished by the Moon and put it in the sunlight.

Although the blade returns a nostalgic twinkle... this is a weapon that can no longer meet the performance standards I need.

Perhaps if I really wielded the power of a dragon, a few times I would just smack it into something and it would break.

Warcraft, the remnants of the demons, the demons of the west, the families of the unknown evil gods of the south… there are many opponents I should fight.

Adherence alone prevents me from continuing to use inferior performance weaponry.

So I guess it's a good time to look for a new main wepon.

… In fact, I am more relaxed than I am now.

There are several spears that simply outperform the Moon, even with weapons gained from old ruin fishing.

If you're unhappy with that, you can pile up the money and buy the engraved spears of the ancient Signs.

If you use Tsute to ask for it, even the secret Dwarf and Elf weapons might be available.

A spear with a "Flame" or "Sign" of "Ikatsuki" on the tip of the ear.

A spear that sharpens the spirit of the owner and increases resistance.

If you throw it, it tracks the enemy and the spear returns to hand with the "Sign of Retrieval" like Menel's knife.

Or some spears that can delude an intermission with a Phantom spell, or carve a long-distance opponent with a blade of wind.

There was also a simple spear that was simply extremely sturdy, extremely sharp, and its sharpness did not drop.

But none of it stuck.

I think you've been using the Moon too long.

In terms of performance, the Moon is a weak spear.

The life-sweeping sword created by the devil's king to kill opposing kings, also found in Eating Up (Overeater).

It doesn't even extend to Dawn Calling (Coldun), a small golden sun created by the Blacksmith God.

It's just a sturdy, adjustable length, spear that lights up.

But.

Still.

Who said what, the main weapon of The End of the Holy Knight was its spear that was just sturdy, adjustable in length, and only lighted.

It was the only weapon I ever asked for.

This is what happened to my favorite weapon - maybe my senses haven't recovered from the confusion yet.

I also felt I could see why Mr. Leistoff was so obsessed with the sword of love.

... It doesn't weigh as much as I've trusted it before.

This was tougher than I expected.

…………

Stare at the dagger.

I wondered what to do.

I can't take this polished Moon on an adventure.

I just took him, and he just turns it into an unnecessary hammer or breaks it.

I also felt it was somewhat different to keep decorating the mansion as a memorable item.

I wonder what it is.

I wonder what to do.

There must be a lot to do, but I've been thinking about it.

- That's when.

"Damn, I'll do it! I'll do it!

He heard a pretty powerful voice.

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Walking down the streets along the river, angry and cold, was just a young boy.

Thirteen, fourteen, maybe.

Dark-haired habitual hair, hazel eyes that seem to be strong.

A coarse arrow barrel and bow on his back with his coat snagged onto his coarse hemp clothes.

Then there was a wooden stick, which I think was properly sharpened at the waist.

Something like a hunter or an apprentice for an adventurer?

"I'll give you the head of the Warcraft............!

"No, let's not, Glenn... it's dangerous...!

"Ugh, Alex, don't stop!

Chasing after the boy was a redhead about the same age, wearing some more solid cotton clothes.

A rather old-fashioned Tonerico wand in a dark robe with calves and a dark silver workmanship at the tip.

Wizard. But it doesn't feel like college.

Some sort of magician (Wicca) or witch (Witch) lineage.

As he watches, the boy pushes the wizard child to stop him and walks out of the city.

"Um, hello"

I had an ominous feeling and called out in a hurry.

"Hmm? What the hell, stay"

Glenn's boy looks up at me with a strong face.

The Wizard Child, who was called Alex, looks a little horrified.

I dropped my knee a little and gazed at him.

"So angry, wondering where you're going,"

"It's an exorcism, an exorcism!

"Warcraft exorcised...?

"That's right! What, you want to be an adventurer and you're not evil!

"Oh, uh... did you possibly go around the Higma Pavilion?

I have a bad feeling about it because of the location, and I raise the name of one store.

"Gone, but what!

"Ah, you know, we happened to be on the road, and we were going to go together... and then the..."

"Those guys, dammit!

"Uh..."

The Higma Pavilion is a barn filled with less-galled adventurers.

Being the young kids who volunteered for the adventurer in this hand, I crossed the line...... maybe they must have gotten a pretty tough, insulting response.

So, well, I'll treat you close to paying for the front door, and I'll even give you a neck of a warcraft in return, or you're pneumatizing me like that, you can see.

This kid seems to have a strong sense of justice, I guess he can't even fool himself with his companion anyway.

…………

But power is cruel.

The skill of Glenn, probably from the hunter, in front of me, can be seen at a glance.

Though a crossing is forged, I have to judge it to be a step or two better than those amateurs there.

Alex, the wizard kid in the back... I don't know her gender, but if she were a girl, she would be a man's outfit for safety, and I wouldn't pursue her here... but she doesn't seem to have any real experience in action.

The attention and standing are amateurs.

It's probably impossible to calmly pronounce the Word against a warcraft that suddenly appears.

And this is the Forest of the Beast.

I know how dangerous it is on my skin.

"……… If you keep going, you will die?

Speaking in a cold voice, Alex, the wizard, stood up to Vikri about what he guessed.

Glenn seems to have been pressured for a moment, too, but he immediately turned his fighting spirit out.

"I'm afraid to die and I can be an adventurer!

They say.

Quite gutsy though......

"So have you ever thought about something worse than dying?

"To?"

"Snake warcraft or something, paralyze your opponent and spend days melting them in your stomach alive. Have you ever imagined the feeling of twitching your whole body melting?

"... Hih"

Alex was more breathtaking.

And then... and while apologizing a little inside to Immortal Stagnate,

"I'm a dead man or something."

…………

"You think you'll just lose your hands and feet and inadvertently survive? You know, being exposed to thieves and sold off as serfs."

"... ugh, gu"

Leaving it to anger, enter the Forest of the Beast, where the Warcraft is awkward.

Unless you are blessed with such luck, you will die or you will be a dick like this.

If you're gonna threaten me and rethink it, that's the best part, but...

"Oh, still, there's no place for me to go either! We're gonna have to do this."

…………

Apparently, there's no way out.

Is Glenn a mute or a couch who came out dead or something?

From what I can tell, the same goes for Alex with the dark face.

"But Glenn.... Maybe that Alex will die with you because he can't abandon you?

"... eh"

When I said that, Glenn lost momentum on the boulder, too.

She is blushing her lips.

I don't know what to do, he was just trying to force himself to break it with the momentum of anger, and I guess he also knows there's nothing he can do about it if he keeps going.

"Oh, um... auntie, adventurer, are you?

"No, I'm not. But I know a little bit."

"Hey, sorry! Tell me!... What can we do!

"Yeah."

Although Glenn's passion is important, Alex's is also an important quality.

Even in situations of unfavourability and uncertainty, the information is first explored calmly.

To someone who seems to know, I'll hit you.

If you two have those two... these kids are going to have eyes to survive.

"Forget about the Higma Pavilion for now, over there on the street, with a big fish-like sign, go to the Blue Sea God Pavilion and see it? The owner over there needs to take care of him."

It draws these novices to volunteer adventurers, makes them a decent party, and assigns them the right requests.

... Of course, it's up to them to survive from there.

I'll go on to say goodbye to Alex, who snorts, and Glenn, who still looks a little suspicious about me.

"Look. …… Adventurers are jobs that challenge adventure. But it's not reckless or brave.

We're going to be ready to survive and hit the adventure of living or dying with all our might. "

That way, the merciless dice eyes of destiny, too, will give me a little bit of a glimpse.

"It won't be a throwaway bowl, take the back of the story, spend money on gear. … the rest is a bit of wisdom and courage.

Then one day we'll get to where we're going. "

May you have the blessing of the good gods, and laugh.

... When I noticed, I gave him a dagger to polish up the Moon.

……

"I'll give it to you."

"Heh, even with a dagger..."

"G., Glenn! Glenn!? This, the Signs............!?

"What is Cirsi... a magic dagger!?

"Yeah, even though it's a" sign, "it's not a big deal. I'll give it to you."

I wanted to celebrate the beginning of the young adventurers' journey.

Although I can no longer travel on adventures with the Moon. [M]

Still, that day, if the Moon I found in the basement keeps me on an adventure trip with someone. If the tour of the Moon continues...

I'm sure that's great, because it seemed that way.

"The" Word of Light "is inscribed, so it should be like replacing Matsuaki."

"Hey, what's the point?"

…… ahhh. Sure, would you be scared if you suddenly got something like this?

I don't see the profit to give, the purpose, and I think it's creepy.

"Well, can you listen to me for a second?

"Talk?"

"Yeah. If you're going to give me a magic weapon, I'm going to tell you more about it than I am about warriors."

"... I don't think we're talking about it."

"G., Glenn!

"Haha, you can think of that for me."

Instead, have plenty of company.

With that in mind, I started talking.

"This is it. An ancient dwarf worked out, fought Kimyra, and pierced the dragon's scale-"

A spear that the ultimate saint believed, above all.

The Dark Clouds cover the heavens and illuminate the world, talking about the Moon's journey.