Travel through the ruins ahead of Evelhide.

On the way there was a raid by a large swarm of warcraft like a big rat named Sufi, but the man in the investigation team cut me off with bulkiness.

Using magic poorly was going to hit the investigative team's people, and he didn't seem to be struggling as much, so he basically didn't give a shit.

... However, when Meizen, who had joined the investigation team, was about to be abducted by Sufi, she just covered with magic.

As a whole, there were no major injuries and it could be said that they were resolved safely.

"Ha ha! Did you see that? I stabbed three of them in the face. Three of them! Maybe I'm the most."

"... because you were after Sufi, who was forced to weaken in an attempt to stab Todome, didn't you have wings to take charge of?

"... yes, no, that was helpful earlier, yeah. So, but, look, it's important in a mass battle to ensure that we push our vulnerable enemies out of combat. Sufi is particularly capable of regeneration."

... I guess that's true, but wasn't it the merit earner that Maizen was always after his damaged enemies?

I think there was a time when the sword was in contact with someone from the investigation team.

"Hey, what's with those eyes? Ho, it's true! Because, you see, I was praised by someone from the investigation team..."

Seems like he was pissed off by only the same number of other crew......

As it were, well, I guess it must have contributed quite a bit.

"For now, Nice Fight. You sure you're not hurt or anything? Sufi seems to have a lot of fungus, so if it's a loot wound, I'm going to use magic to sterilize it."

"Thank you for your concern. But I'll be fine. You didn't get attacked much for some reason. But... why, they almost took me alive"

Myzen was leaning her neck strangely.

I see Sufi's body falling on the floor.

Light brown body hair, split tail ahead like a thorn again.

Must be Salope Sufi.

I remember reading about it in a book that summarizes the oddities of the Warcraft.

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Occasionally, the Warcraft shows up with species that evolve that only seem unreasonable.

For example, Salope Sufi.

Salope Sufi's females are bigger than males by a turn.

Females look for food, eliminate external enemies, protect their nests, and have children.

What do males do? I don't do anything. During pregnancy of females, other females in the herd protect them.

While females are hunting, males wait for their return through the roots of nutrient-thin trees.

This act is assumed to have no particular significance.

Males do nothing in particular throughout their lives.

This is why Sufi's husband is used as a synonym for the Gooser in some regions.

Okay, here's the real deal.

Salope Sufi is a much smaller number of males.

For this reason, Salope Sufi's females are habitually transported to the nest in charge when they see a male.

And in rare cases, Salope Sufi's return-blooded adventurer may be transported to the nest.

This is similar to the general human physique and the physique of Salope Sufi's males, and is believed to be to discern homogeneous odor-stained adventurers as males.

No one has been transported to the nest and returned safely.

However, when a row of adventurers drove out Salop Sufi's nest, there have been reports in the past that signs and human bones have been discovered that people have lived for a long time, so it seems that out-of-court treatment is not bad.

The author would also like to be transported to try it out if given the opportunity.

(Quote: Edna Elberta, "Warcraft has a strange habit")

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"That's something that's changed. Never heard of Sufi carrying her prey alive..."

"... oh, yeah. Sometimes it's weird."

... maybe you shouldn't know.

After the investigation of the other parts is completed, we return to the Gryphon statue, the nucleus of the most superficial part of the junction, as originally planned.

I touch the statue and let the magic flow, and from the echoes of that magic I explore the interior of the statue.

Roll Evelhide's notes with the reverse hand and check related items.

"What do you say, Abel?"

Evelhide calls out.

"Uh-huh... Sure, it seems impossible with human magic if it's a positive attack. This is another nasty trick... It takes a little while to prepare below. For the record, do you smack and break with magic? But in that case, the ruins will be heavily damaged."

"Ha, that's a boring joke. Sorcery like breaking this statue directly, that's what you'll need to prepare for."

Evelhide says, slamming the wall.

The statue appears to be made from ore similar to the wall.

"No, but maybe force moves are less difficult..."

"It's comforting, but I'm not going to darklessly harm this ruin"

... Well, you do.

For Evelhide, this ruin is his roots.

"But even if it's to seal the function, how can you have a strong bond so far..."

Sometimes they just didn't solve it for 2000 years.

If it weren't for Evelhide, I might not have been able to get my hands on it.

They do say there are many cases of sealing weapons that are temporarily no longer used by others, but they are nevertheless overdone.

I guess I wasn't willing to open it again.

Maybe it also combines roles like the tomb of the great man of Zeshm.

We talked about having treasures in the back as well.

Even the pyramids of previous life are like buildings designed to keep people out of the back, and I somehow feel the part that gets through.

Then I'm also convinced that I'm unwilling to solve the sealing technique.

If the hypothesis fits, returns are hard to expect.

"Shouldn't it be time to turn back to the carriage and sleep? It's time insane because it's in the building, but it's already quite a good time."

Meir called as she rubbed her eyes.

In her hand, a cantera of lights is held.

It's a magic tool that illuminates quite a wide area. He borrowed it from someone in the investigation team.

"No, I wonder if I can do some more research. I mean, I thought I'd sleep here."

"Yeah... it won't take long and we'll just turn back"

"Someone from the investigation team is probably willing to sleep here. It's okay, it's okay. Yeah, if you're going to sleep, lend me that."

When I reach out, Meir embraces Cantera with her arms and shelters her.

"... If Abel is awake, Meir is awake too!

"Oh well. Don't be too impotent."