Running Away From The Hero!

# 12 Their Reason: The Secret of Your Life in the Future (2)

All gates will not be triggered when returning.

So all we had to do was turn around, open the door, and go back to where the horse gate used to be.

Even at every gate, the magical Horse Gateway was the best place to recover his magical power.

After that recovery, the Fog Gateway was quickly cleared in just 10 minutes, and then the Gateway was cleared at a faster rate due to a slightly more traps being added to the Fog Gateway.

But first things first.

The black fog at Gate 8 uniquely took away two of the five senses, and immediately the darker black smoke completely took away the vision, and then the next.

"... It's not good."

I immediately took away my taste.

Really, as long as it was not too hard, he was homeless at the gate.

Fortunately, the gate was not functional once it was cleared, which is why we had no choice but to choose homelessness.

No matter how good they were, it was easy to get through, but Gateway 1 was instinctively reluctant to challenge them again!

Therefore, unless it was a big wound or fatigue, he was homeless, and of course, he had to deal with meals with simple food.

This simple jerky tasted better compared to the war I fought to eat every day, but since Gate 7, I lost my taste and felt nothing!

And 1000, who realized that, immediately broke through Gate 7.

Grab hold of me and 17 and run out of sight!

"Hey, hey, wait!"

"You'd be in big trouble if you set a trap like this!"

"There are no traps."

As issue 1000 says, there are no traps.

Maybe it was just the gateway to deal with the missing senses.

And it's then the gateway as well. But the next gate is full of five senses. No, the country did not feel its own existence.

"Are you by my side?"

"Talk to me."

"Hello?"

No matter what I said, I gave up.

And I looked at my current situation.

I'm standing right now. Sitting down, lying down. I can't feel anything.

Simply beyond the blind dimension, I can't feel anything.

I think I reached out, but I can't see or feel my own feelings, so I don't even know if my hands are stretched out.

And I realized, damn it. Then there's no going back.

Do I need the help of 1000, like the rest of the room? But can you feel it if you get it?

If you are returning to the front, the other senses will return as soon as you return, but the question is whether you want to return to that room without taste.

The trap doesn't work, but the fog remains in the room.

Starting at Gateway 6, these fogs are a test of the Gateway, and other traps are only to the extent that they assist the means. No, there were no traps at all at the gate.

So if we're going to take a break again, we're going to have to go back to the end of Gate 7, but is 1000 going to use that number?

Wouldn't it be better to move forward? But what if the front gate looks like this? Do you think you should just rely on 1000 without even knowing you're at the next gate?

"I can't do that."

You said you thought 1000 was a rival.

Staring at the back of your ugly back is just the first time. I can't be ugly anymore.

Use all your magical power to check your body.

Thanks to this black fog sticking to my body, I was able to clearly see the contours of my body.

If I try to sense the surroundings using magic, this black fog clings to me and interferes with it.

How the hell did that damn instructor get us to move this damn space? I want to shout, but with the instructor's method, there must be a way out.

How long has it been?

I don't know the concept of time, because I'm in a space where I can't feel anything. Maybe a minute has passed, maybe 10 minutes has passed, maybe an hour has passed.

When I looked at my body while circulating magic all over my body, I suddenly thought,

'I can't feel anything, so if I need to pee...'

It was a question I wouldn't even think about if it was really normal.

Is it really empowering the bladder when I hold the urine? Is it sending a signal from the brain to be patient? I don't know, but it's obvious.

'It's cheaper this way.'

Big things, small things. Without any sense, they end up cheap. I felt the flesh of a chicken on my body that I couldn't feel.

Fucking instructor. Why does this bastard keep trying to test his dignity as a person?

Are you sure you're human?

Pour out your magical power to the limit. The longer we wait, the more dangerous it will be.

Not just me, but the other two. I don't like cheap relationships, or cheap relationships with other people.

This situation. Someone has to take care of it. But how? How? Really? How?

"Ah."

Suddenly, my mouth became elastic. It's the idea of a moment.

The dark magic in this atmosphere is artificial. That's why I bounce my magic away.

But it's not something someone made, it's the magical power of the equipment. So far, 17 has been very surprising as it passes through the gates.

“The essence of Mado Engineering is one of the most important in the empire. It uses its surrounding magical power to activate tools with minimal amount of magic. ”

Honestly, something about identity keeps coming up with suspicious remarks, but I didn't blame it on myself, but it's clear that number 17 has a very high knowledge of magic as well as excellent talent.

Based on her remarkable technique, if it is magic that harnesses the magical power of this space with magic, it is artificial, but also natural magic.

Then, where did my magical power come from?

All creatures are magical in their birth. But as it grows, it builds up the Mana of the world and strengthens itself.

It is the same for humans as for every creature, and even for the horses that say that the Creator is different.

If so, won't these magical powers work as well?

I try to put my magic into this sticky magic. Of course they do. But as time goes on, there is less resistance.

As if I were like you, my magic began to resemble the magic around me.

As they began to assimilate with their surrounding magic, their surroundings began to become increasingly distinct and eventually became able to perceive everything in this room.

"Lost again."

The 1000 staring at me was clearly recognizing me.

17, which closed its eyes and emitted magical powers from that corner, seemed to be looking for a solution in a different way than mine.

"A room without doors."

Afterwards, I could feel the instructor's malice once more in the structure of escaping into one of the big holes in the corner, rather than the visit. There was no way to accidentally open the door.

- Come on, let's go.

Thinking about it, what will become of the next gateway? I was thinking about it and 17 was tapping my shoulder.

Of course, there was no feeling, but the voice that resounded in my head was definitely the voice of number 17.

"How do you say it?"

- Roughly, you will be able to rely on your magic and pass it on to your opponent.

I tried moaning a few times, but it didn't work. This is hard. The user feels disconnected before being sent to the target.

- Come on, let's go. If the next gate is similar, just go back to Step 7.

Unfortunately, 17 is correct.

I don't know how long it's been, but I'm pretty tired. I had to see the difficulty of the next step and decide whether to take a break or take a challenge.

Eventually, starting with 1000, I jumped into the pit in my order.

Strangely, as soon as I get into the pit, the Black Fog, or the Black Magic Lump, won't be able to enter. But, you know, the magic around you changes instantaneously, and it feels like something's slipping out of your body.

"I don't think we need to go back to Gate 7."

The pit was short, but it was enough for us to temporarily make a node.

"Shall we take our seats first? I need to rest."

"Why don't you come over here and look around with some stuff? If there's fog, let's just close the door and rest."

"Well, that's a good idea."

Apart from the 1000 which tasted jerky on one side, 17 and I cooperated with each other.

Hmm. What's Gateway 10? The moment I opened the door to curiosity.

"Hello, subordinates."

Boom!

"Let's rest."

"Yes."

Me and 17 slammed the door shut and came back and started preparing for camp.

What I saw was a big room. Seven people staring at us, each posing with their own personality.

And the one who was smiling beautifully in the middle was the Deputy Director of Intelligence, who was slightly smaller than what we had seen.

I don't know what gateway it was, but whatever the next one was, it was the most difficult.

That's how I eat, sleep in my sleeping bag, thinking about tomorrow's work. Oh, we should pray before bed.

"Sermir, who always watches over us. Damn, I wish the instructor a curse."

With the belief that if Sermir really is a god who helps the good, he will do it.

* * *

“Fantastic.”

What the hell is going on here?

It only took me four months to get to Gateway 10.

It took eight months for even the most powerful generation in the organization and the worst for me to get there.

Even that was a horrific development a few years ago, but even that time was cut in half!

There are even seven former horsemen and three of them!

Half the people. Half the time it takes to get there.

It doesn't make any sense, does it?

Even passing through Gate 9 like that.

It was just a gateway that made the body's senses go away and roll over without even knowing it.

Reasonably ‘don't be embarrassed under any circumstances, but this situation will be embarrassing!’ It is like piercing it with force.

“These guys are my best work. ”

“You're amazing. ”

But being out in the open is a sewer thing.

I can't use magic tools to embarrass a guy who watches monsters named Trainee.

“Gateway 10... I've had a hard time. Besides, isn't this one a little too small? ”

“You guys shortened the process by eight months to four months. It might be easier to solve. ”

This jerk, who smiles refreshingly at my words, is like my former apprentice, Howell Lane, at least the most sane, and is now at the most unusual part of the intelligence agency underneath Asia.

And the most unusual place...

“Of course. These guys are more useful than the idiots who fled for women as hosts. ”

“Ha, ha, ha... I have nothing to say. ”

It's the club, the best-treated and surprisingly the best source of information from many different organizations.

Especially this one is popular among noblemen and young nobles at the best club in the Empire!

And this Real-like creature has exploded so popular that he is temporarily evacuated due to political struggle.

Maybe in his club, the spirits looking for him are wiggling the boss' collar, but it's none of my business.

“If anything, it's you...”

“Organizations don't play and feed people. That's what the instructor used to say. ”

“That's right. ”

Thanks to you, I asked you to call any of the former disciples, but this one came.

Honestly, if I look at his combat strength, he's not going anywhere.

Last Cardinal Total Sequence 7th even though it looks like this. He used to have the skills of a single digit, often called a single number, and a band of force calls spilled, but his face caught him by the neck and dragged him away.

But on the contrary, he was the weakest of my seven disciples.

And he was far from the most likely scenes.

On the other hand, the current trainees are growing at an unpredictable rate, so they asked to educate their subordinates as their seniors, and they are just worried that they will be educated.

“But they are strong. At least Rudna and Ragnar had to come. ”

“I've grown a lot, too. ”

Slightly apt, but how the host grows. Did you learn any skills from your great sisters, like the number-one hosts you saw in some old book?

No, the main character. Even steel was weak after learning to carve swords? I've never seen him win. The main character that shows the strength of the network.

Later, I think he became stronger because he became black, but he must be weak because he hasn't become black yet.

“I've grown a lot. But you really think you can beat them with that? ”

“It's kind of scary, to be honest. Even if it's limited, we'll be here by graduation. ”

Gateway No. 10. It's a fake made by combining the Doppelgänger clan, an unusual clan of demons, with Homunculus, a type of alchemy.

However, the combat traits, skills, etc. were extracted directly from the senior class, and their combat strength was substantial.

Weaknesses can only be recycled because they have 50% real combat strength and expensive unit prices, making them less durable.

As soon as I opened the door, I made him appear posing as Joe X. Poses are a lot of pressure!

“Your Doppelgänger has been beaten the most, as you proved to be the weakest. ”

“Oh, wait! I, for one, don't wear it like that! ”

And when I saw the magic tools again, his doppelganger was being looted by the 1000.

As expected, 1000. I asked the weakest one first.

“But I can't believe I've been caught by this guy for less than a year. You were always weak. ”

“Hehe... Th-that was just too monstrous for the others! And it's not that different from Marlene! ”

“Yes, it's not so different from Marlene, who joined the Treasury because she has a tenure, but she's better than those idiots who couldn't even beat her for a year. ”

“Ah... You're still here, Instructor. ”

The man sighed for a moment, then stood up with both eyes burning with determination.

He's still vulnerable to Taunt. Scratching it gently gives me an idea of what I'm good at, but I'm always the first of the Four Thousand Kings of the Demon Wars to be framed.

“I'll show you what I can do. ”

Look at him with a full face, and pray he doesn't rub it on you.