"It's one of my future figures."

Mr. Abel's words shook my consciousness.

Inadvertently, words that escaped reality spill out.

"Shu, with the magic power of the Zhuang people, the dragon is turned into a dead dragon...?"

“No, there's probably a more efficient way.”

Abel shook his head sideways and said, "They should be able to take a way to extinguish the surgeon."

In other words, it is possible that the dragon was originally a Zhu-eye human.

When I heard that, I accidentally covered my mouth when I remembered what had happened.

The figure of a corroded flesh dropped dramatically into a completely alien shape.

The creepy sound of a bone chirping in your grinning eyes.

And the beastly ferocity...

I have never seen a person lose their ego as a person, and I have never seen anything that has been changed into a crooked figure.

It is reasonable to think that a dragon that is about three meters in size has a tail that grows in human size.

... if I had noticed, I wouldn't have realized how grotesque it is.

“The question of what zombies are here for can be answered by this hypothesis.”

Abel said quietly.

"Answer... yes."

When I got a hint so far, I could see the answer for myself.

"It must be the power source." of this labyrinth "

Yes.

I mean.

Zombieized to keep the "high magic power" here semi-permanently without letting it live or kill it.

As the source of various ancient magic traps that consume vast amounts of magic power.

Magic energy is lost each time the Sorcery Trap is activated.

I usually use magic that overflows from my body, so I tend to forget it, but I need energy for everything. Even the magic trap had no power source.

"In that case, the two names of the Death Dragon will be mourned." It was certainly quick to move, but as if it could not bear its own weight and had fallen from the ceiling, it could not move for a long time and could see the fragile part....... "Meteor" is the name that the dragon used when he was a human, isn't it? "

"... that's a terrible irony."

I can only imagine it, but I thought it would be too miserable if I did.

I wonder what the royal family thought when they saw that the meteor had fallen.

Did you cry "I'm sorry" to keep the labyrinth going... or did you snivel?

"Either way, we have to back off." What's the matter? "

I had to go back to the Dragon Room to explore, but it seemed dangerous to fight from the front.

Abel muttered as she was bothering her head together.

"If only I could help..."

That said, Mr. Abel's face was slightly sad.

Looking at the sideways face, I suddenly thought:

From Abel's point of view, even though I don't want to look directly at the "future picture", the colour of sympathy is darker than the colour of disgust.

In ──other words, Abel-san, I don't mean to be hairy.

Besides, I was relieved.

At first, he approached with the thought, "In order to immerse himself in the world of uncompromising magic, we must at least make sure that this person does not become a Las Boss."

But for now, I don't want Abel to come to a future where he can laugh.

You might laugh at hypocrisy... but if Abel wasn't happy, she wouldn't be able to concentrate on the Grimoire.

Lacking the knowledge of the game, I don't know what will benefit Abel and what I can do to reach the future I want.

Even though you opened your heart, there are many things you don't know about Mr. Abel, and you don't know what's going to happen.

That's why I had to try depending on the treatment... but that's all Abel-san had left to do.

That's why seeing you move forward in this way makes you feel safe despite this situation.

When I met Mr. Abel, it would have been darker for him to give up.

If I wasn't good enough, I'd say something like, "This is what I'm going to do someday."

It also naturally "breaks open", and even troubles my mind about others, not myself.

When I thought that it was almost time for my mind to be completely free from the clutches... I was very happy with the word.

I turned vigorously towards Mr. Abel.

"Abel-sama, we will not defeat that dragon." You── just have to let it go! "

"Release...?"

After hearing it back, Mr. Abel's face turned sad.

There is only one word between us that has the meaning of "liberation".

"Are you talking about the" "Death" "Tarot!?" "

Abel's voice echoed in amazement.

But I nodded with certainty.