Sevens

'Shannon's eyes need to be crushed if he can't be revamped'

That's what they told me. I was walking Aramsarth with a note in my hand without sorting out my feelings.

After noon, it's awkward to be face-to-face with Shannon at the mansion, so I'm looking for the private school place Clara taught me.

"Too much for a boulder..."

What I can't think about is, do I need to smash my eyes to the point of prank? in that

For Shannon, he is able to capture his surroundings so much that his unseen eyes are visible by his skills.

Skills are activated through the eyes, making them blind... If you crush them, you won't be able to feel the surrounding information even if you have the skills.

That was what the fifth generation said.

The sixth generation tells me it's troubling me.

'Are you still worried? I know how you feel, but even for that kid, you can be too much. Because Mireia was like Shannon's sister, I was relieved that both my father and I had that ability. "

He seemed like a sweet guy.

I can understand that the fifth generation with a dry personality is a character that loses money like Mr. Miranda, both because he didn't think it was necessary and because he didn't give Mireia his hand.

The fifth generation...

'Leave it like that and you'll be sorry for the prank. Future monster candidates should be crushed within the present.'

I whispered back.

There are many people in the street, and no one will look to me if I speak up.

On the big street, there were a number of private school signs.

Complaints are also varied.

Some were suspicious and some were eye-catching signs.

"Are you a monster candidate? I don't think it's Ceres."

My honest feelings told me it was sweet for the fifth generation.

"If the opponent uses his skills, he senses them and is touched by the magic flow. Now it's about a prank from a distance, but Mireia could manipulate people's hearts if she wanted to. She was so sweet that she used that power on people with heartbreaks to heal her. You know, it's just a substitute for that prank girl."

Sixth generation says.

"Part of the treatment I met was the Circler principals at the time. I fell in love with Mireia and kept talking until I got married. Me and my dad wanted to keep it on hand, but we sent Mireia away thinking about her happiness. '

You remembered the time, the sixth generation with a little remorse mixed in your voice.

But the fifth generation is as usual.

"I was married to Circle Cry, who is said to be a civilian and prestigious, so I think I could have turned out to be a Walt family. I can only go out with a Central legal aristocrat because it's huge."

This one was, as always, something like that.

It seems like it's the fifth generation...

Sixth generation says.

'If you mean it, you can't get your hands on it. I taught you third generation skills to fight Shannon.'

It seems that it is my job to change Shannon, who has too much power.

It's not like I'm blind, but it's still creepy just pretending I can't see Shannon who can normally live.

I don't want them to know, but they're escalating their pranks at us every day.

Now that all three of them are out there, it's no problem, but leaving them with someone could be serious and dangerous.

(Can you touch the spirit? No, you touch it through magic... Either way, my eyes need to do something about it...)

I didn't want to, it was honest to say.

But the ancestors say do it.

I'm not telling you to crush it. But let me revamp it and take it in a direction I won't manage to crush, which is pathetic if I can't...

It felt like.

(Why do I have to worry about this...)

How did this happen?

If we leave the mansion now, will Shannon's consciousness come off us? If so...... is Mr. Miranda safe?

I keep worrying when that comes to mind.

(In the first place... I can't imagine that kid being like Ceres?

Ceres, as I know, was a real monster.

Than the first generation that called it a monster said, that feeling of being involved in the surroundings just because it exists...... if you go away, you realize it's unusual, but you didn't even wonder if you were there.

I just don't see Shannon as such a monster.

If they say it's dangerous, it might be dangerous, but it feels too alarming to me.

(The fifth and sixth generations may be watching Mr. Mileia in Shannon)

To me, what I really need to care about is I feel like Mr. Mileia, who was using his skills called the Devil's Eye.

And what resembles her is...

When I was thinking about it, I heard a third generation of voices.

"Lyell, isn't it here?

"... sounds like it"

I saw a dojo of swordsmanship with a big sign.

Clara asked me, it seems there's a place with a former adventurer opening a private school.

I hear calls from indoors.

"We're not stepping in enough!

"Yes!"

"You think you can survive the labyrinth with that! Speak up!

"Yes!"

When I heard the call, I peered into the dojo.

This looks like a dojo opened by a swordsman who was avant-garde.

The second generation looked at the dojo and said something...

"... uh, that's the swordsman who arrived on the fiftieth floor underground? Doesn't it look weak?

I also agree with the third generation, but disagree slightly.

'It feels like I saw it, but you're actually hiding your strength or something? I'm worried about you as the same swordsman. However, I'm not very strong...'

The fourth generation.

"That's basically dojo swordsmanship. No, I'm not saying it's bad... but it was five years ago, so you blunted your arms far from the real fight?

The fifth generation.

"Why don't you let Lyell fight?

Sixth generation......

"Right."

Seventh generation......

"Are you breaking a dojo? You may want to try it within your youth. Lyell, that's what I'm talking about... '

"... because that's what it is. You guys have a grudge against the dojo too? Why are you breaking the road?"

When I put it in my mouth, I saw the doorman at the dojo that was nearby. They asked me when I came out.

"Duh, it's a dojo break. Ah! Doctor!! I'm here! It's a dojo break!"

Reaching into the backs of the running-in gatekeepers, I make excuses knowing I can't hear my mouth pounding.

"Yes, no, um... no..."

I heard a third generation.

'You can't get away with this, Lyell. Look, I'm gonna show you the swordsmanship you've worked out in action by getting ready! Don't lose out on Dojo Swordsmanship!

(... I was studying dojo swordsmanship until I went outside too?

I rushed off the spot when I saw the dojo in a hurry.

He escaped.

Sixth generation says.

"What, you're not gonna do it? That's boring...... this stuff is pretty fun. '

Running, I scream.

"It's not fun at all! What's so sad about having to break a dojo! I was gonna tell you a lot about this one!

The gatekeepers jumping out of the dojo are coming after me on the run.

The look on his face was bright red whether there was blood on it or not.

As it is, excuses are unlikely to forgive me.

Using my fourth generation of skills [Speed], my running speed increased, and I lurked for a while as I escaped the chaser.

Before heading back to the mansion, head to the other private school that was written in the note.

There, it was the place where the wizard taught the formula that made it possible for him to gain skills and use them.

Many people possessed skills to exert their power in these formulations and so on, and there were a good number of students wondering if many academic cities possessed the skills of their hands.

A man wearing glasses and a robe will recommend tea to me.

It's herbal tea.

"Thank you. So, um... would you like to hear about when I went to the bottom of the labyrinth?

When I told him what to do, he told me that if he would wait until after class, he would talk.

I kept him waiting in the classroom, waiting for time to pass as I listened.

"You talk a lot about that hand. I just don't think I can help, do I? I went to go, but I was supportive at the time. I was contributing to the party by magically illuminating my surroundings or treating them."

"No, I wanted to ask about the atmosphere and the precautions... and I couldn't listen to the dojo because I was mistaken for a dojo."

When I say that, men start laughing at couscous.

When I was wondering, he explained the situation.

"He was the main luggage holder at the time. It just doesn't mean you're weak because you were in the fight, too. I actually stood on my arm as well. But it wasn't the main party."

If you ask, it seems the main member left Aramsarth for Baim.

In terms of numbers, it seemed to be a large area of nearly fifty people, but in the labyrinth, support was important and no fifteen people actually fought as the main force.

"Now even the mercenary regiment may lead the way. It often comes in better than adventurers. And there's been an increase in skirmishes everywhere."

The man looks a little sad and says.

"My made pills will also sell to fly. So students get together."

I asked a man with a bitter laugh to be careful in the labyrinth.

A man says...

"Labyrinth varies from place to place. Demon bosses hold back the way they go every tenth floor, especially in Aramsarth. The bosses on the tenth and twentieth floors are often crusaded, but after the thirtieth floor they remain unchecked."

"You're coming back, aren't you?

"Yeah, in about a week to ten days. However, you have to be careful, it is the boss who remains without being crusaded. Over time, they get stronger. Even though it's powerful, it's troublesome because it accumulates power."

The man who advises me has told me to be careful as an adventurer.

"You may also express your skills by challenging the labyrinth. Do you have it already? But be careful when you get stronger with your skills. There are many skills that I feel have increased my power, but many adventurers fail with it.“ Skills, "" Growth, "two of which can drive adventurers crazy."

"Well, think of it as advice from a senior," the gentle man said, laughing as he was.

Seventh generation says.

'Hmm, you sound like a good adventurer. Daiichi, I guess I stayed in Aramsarth without agreeing with the original party. Clara didn't know anything about it. "

Nothing, Clara's not bad, and I appreciated it as far as I was concerned because I got valuable information.

"Excuse me, I'd like to ask you one last thing"

"What is it?

Last I heard, I asked a man.

At first, Damian Bale was asking me to confirm it.

"How many parties do you need when you're about the size of defeating a forty tier boss?

Men think a little, and smile.

At the request of Qijie of the academic city, he seemed to realize.

"Are you taking Damian Bale's request? Nearly fifty people tried it at our time, and I think it was critical. It depends on how strong you are and how good of a companion you have, but the six of us who are fundamental will be tough beyond the basement 10th floor. The basement twentieth floor would be the limit for six, even if they were talented. It's harder to say than to say strength, even in the sense of continuing the fight. It's possible if you can't, but as an adventurer, you're disqualified."

I shouldn't be strong.

There's no point in being an adventurer if you don't make money.

If you want to defeat demons and give up materials and demon stones, can a man even get to the boss on the thirtieth floor underground, that's what he said?

I was able to speak to a man, so I thank him and leave private school.

He also bought the medicines on sale that had been placed, and was pressed by the man to "not force him".

On the way back to the mansion.

I was trying out a new fifth generation of skills [Dimension] and a sixth generation of skills [Specs] on a street where no one else was.

When a more 3D map comes to mind, you can see in detail the reaction moving around in the city.

Beyond the next bend is a pair of men.

My age plays in my early teens.

Now that I have more complex information, I was checking how to use my skills.

"You've got more information all at once."

Sometimes it's good, but at the same time a lot of information flows into my head.

I needed time until I got used to it.

The sixth generation is coming up with advice.

'Don't keep using skills that are poorly applied. In some cases, you can just check on the plane. The use of magic is foolish. "

I'm going to do what I'm told.

But now that I'm trying to use my skills, I keep walking.

After the bend, the two of us still had kids playing.

(... isn't this skill actually pretty amazing? Sixth Generation said never tell me the details, but don't get it a little)

It was the sixth generation that came up with the method of use used in combination.

And it was also the sixth generation that understood how amazing it was.

Most of all, the fifth generation that noticed it was amazing.

Sometimes you don't realize if you don't check on the map than you do if you know by the senses.

It's the fifth generation.

I'm sure he thought this skill was effective, both to govern and to wage war, with an emphasis on efficiency.

The second generation tells me.

"Well, Lyell. Have you made up your mind? First of all, Shannon has to grab evidence that he's blind. '

Even if I preached, I needed to peel Shannon's skin off.

It is necessary to teach Mr. Miranda the facts.

(Because it's not funny to be seen giving a claim to the landlord's sister. I guess it's really a good idea not to get involved...... Miranda takes care of me)

Nowem and Aria are basically doing their chores.

Miranda, busy studying at the school, was very grateful to both of them.

But even from us working as adventurers, it's different to have meals ready when we get back.

I feel very relieved that I can rest immediately.

There was also a large part of you looking after Mr. Miranda.

If we leave, Shannon will throw Mr. Miranda out of trouble again by kicking the servant out of the next.

(... need to be revamped)

I had to figure out how to revamp Shannon.