Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"And he's dead...?

After the fall of the wall settles down, Peter squeals in a pompous manner.

Loupelle and Darras buried the rubble alive.

I don't think you two survived.

It was an accident, but my inadvertent behavior started.

Peter was right, if we'd hit another wall, this wouldn't have happened.

Even though they were hostile, crushing them with rubble doesn't make them feel good.

But what, so lightly, I never thought the wall would collapse to keep the rules of the trials.

It is judgment gabbagaba. What the hell am I supposed to measure people with something like this that can collapse with a force push?

Sure, there was my shallow temper, but about 10% is bad for Cleric Johannan.

"Ugh, ugly..."

The rubble hits, and Darras, dying from the inside, crawls out in a whirlpool.

Try to be sheltered by Darras, and Lupel also appears out of the rubble.

"Oh... he's alive"

Peter squeaks.

Relieved.

I've been involved in a lot of cases so far, but I've never killed anyone, and I never intended to.

Apparently, Darras had fortified his body with "The Rigid Devil," receiving debris and serving as a lupel shield.

But Darras also seemed to be at the limit, and when Lupel took it off the rubble, he poked his knee on the spot.

"Bad. That's it for me..."

That's what I left out, Darras collapsed.

As Loupelle coughs, she looks to Darras, who collapsed beside her, then shifts her eyes to the wall behind her collapse, and finally stares at me.

No, I think it's more directed at the wand I had than at me.

I'll try and lift the cane.

Then lower it diagonally back. Lupel's gaze was firmly attached.

"You did it...... Well, after all, it was my guess. Inside this cathedral, you hid a wand of destruction. You went in first and didn't look for the wand is a failure? I couldn't afford to do a search for something I might or might not know is the primary reason."

"Yeah?"

That Mr. Rupel, I feel like I'm making some endless mistake.

He's staring at my wand with his bloody eyes.

"I thought it might be something more oblivious, but that's a lot simpler looking. Besides, it looks too new for a mythical era thing. That, in a sense, is also proof of the preservation magic ceremony and the strength of magic put in the wand…"

Seriously, what are you talking about, that guy?

"Are you saying that it was a legitimate route to find the wand of destruction and break down the wall and move on? It makes sense, and that's why I was blown away by such an impossibility! I didn't know the trial itself should have taken suspicion."

Lupel still stares at my wand, wiping his own jaw wet in blood with his palm.

By a wand of destruction, you mean my homemade wand?

This is a scepter made of waste material after the creation of the World Tree Oatem.

"Um, something, a mistake..."

"You had a secret route to avoid the statue of Kudr and a room where you kept your wand of destruction. I was foolish enough to take the exam. After all, were you better at solving the words of the clergy and the mysteries of the diocese, Pertaire!

Loupelle shouts, sticking her fingertips at Peter.

Peter was matching his finger movements and checking behind his back for a moment.

He then turned back to Lupel, coughed up and then put his arms together.

"It's the difference of the year, Loupelle. Thank you for moving on and keeping an eye on things."

What do you mean?

Munich is also looking over here with Oro, as confused as he is.

My eyes met, so I kept my neck tilted too. Somehow I was lowered my head.

My question elsewhere, Lupel opens his eyes like a hack and bites his lips.

"... you dared to defeat us in order to move forward? Old......! Everywhere, they make fun of people! You thought the wand of destruction you found risked exposing when confronted with me if you held it yourself, and you gave it to the Marlen sorcerer!

Were you?

Mr. Peter, when I found him, he looked like the end of the world and he was sloppy, but is it that everything was computational?

For a moment Peter, hearing Lupel's words, distorted his lips bewilderingly and looked to Munich.

I knew it was vegan.

"The shadow ruler of the kingdom of Dingrat... was he licking the half-dead Phantom Peltail? Darras, I'm sorry...... Pelterre put me on board with a plot, and I didn't know I was bothering my head without realizing that even in trials I pulled a fake. I couldn't help but find my way here."

Loupelle seems convinced by herself, but I have no idea what it is.

Loupelle seems to call Peter the shadow ruler of the kingdom of Dinrat, but to me he just seems like a loving uncle of an okama.

Is he such a great man?

Besides, with regard to the wand of destruction, the perception seems to be eating away.

Peter had spoken of visiting this ancient diocese with the aim of disposing of the wand of destruction not in the hands of the outside world.

But in Lupel's mouthfeel, the wand of destruction aside, something else seemed to fit the main one and came here.

"You just have to know. I'll raise you ten seconds, Loupelle. Go away with your big eyes of luggage."

Peter shows Darras in his jaw.

"Dear Peter... If you have a very unwieldy attitude, aren't you going to buy me an unhappiness?

Munich whispered to Peter and turned to me.

"I was worried I should do that at first, too, but I've decided to reopen it now because it seems like I can't help but worry about the details"

"Dear Peter!?

Munich, who was told something by Peter, had a frown root and a dismayed look on his face.

It was whispering, so I didn't know much about it.

"Run," he said. That's kind of you, Pelterre. I did lose Darras, and I was wounded myself. You also hold down the wand of destruction, which is a key item… I see it's in your favor "

Loupelle drops her hips and opens the magic book she was holding.

Alone, the pages of the Magic Book are scrolling hard.

"But that wand of destruction is right there. All we have to do is kill you and take away your wand of destruction."

"Huh!? Oh, I guess that's all you said and you were still going to do it!?

Peter surprises Lupel's declaration of war by making him jump on the shoulder.

Peter immediately turned to my side.

"Mr. Peter...?

"Oh, I asked for the rest, Abel."