Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

Cruz exhales briefly and breathes under pressure as if he had been distracted into the other world.

He was still going to vomit in the comfort of being caressed directly through his gut.

Cruz can still stand because of his pride as a spiritual man and as a hunter requested to escort him.

Entering a treasure house full of high concentrations of Mana Materials can make you feel sick.

Common sense in common sense for treasure hunters, but Cruz couldn't believe it.

Cruz is a hunter classified as top notch enough, although the certification level is low. Even the treasure hall is attacking several things, and it absorbs Mana Materials and boosts its power. To date, Mana Materials has never been too thick to throw up.

Look at the window. Outside of it there was no world that had spread until earlier. I'm about to get confused and twitch, but I manage to stay sane.

Divergent treasure hall - superficial. Extremely rare, but some of the treasure halls shape a world dominated by different laws by the excessive accumulation of mana materialis. Not one or two upper levels to infer from the concentration of Mana Materials off this common sense.

And the child wearing the fox face in front of him is no doubt nothing more than a 'phantom' living in it.

Horrible. A monster I've never seen before. Compared to this, dragons, etc. encountered so far are just like lizards.

He looked like a child, but that was clearly not a child. I'm talking about something similar to a humanistic language, but that wasn't 'words'.

The instincts of the Spiritualist (Knoble), guardian of the forest, continue to sound alarm.

Grip the wand hard. I can't use magic. There is no way to beat Cruz. Of course, we won't be talking about Franz or the knights of other escorts.

But this is how it still stands, because its leader, The Thousand Changes, has taken the lead and is still flat.

No matter how level eight, "Thousands of Changes" should be human. But that position had not changed at all before or after the advent of the monster.

I don't feel the power. Yowaningen remains Yowaningen.

But the only thing that could be flat alongside the monster, even a "liar" or something that could slap lightly, was nothing more than a monster of the same quality.

We have to help. Somehow, we have to live. But I can't even grasp the situation.

"Yowaningue -"

"Cruz, be quiet. You're rude sometimes. [M] Don't get too excited."

Immediately Yowaningen makes you stand your finger in your mouth.

!? Huh? You can't inspire me at a time like this, Yikes!

I want to complain, but I don't have the vibe to say it out. A child wearing a fox's face says in a light voice.

"Kamawanaiyo"

"Are you sure? Can I be rude?

"iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

I don't know what that means. I don't understand. I'm nostalgic if it's just words. But I can't feel safe.

This heavy pressure. This is - intentional killing. The Cruz and the others on this occasion were undoubtedly predators, and the words spoken by their phantoms were not accompanied by will.

There is a disgust as if the sound of the wind happened to sound like a human being. Yowaningen is a flat conversation.

But if this happens, I regret it, but I can only leave it to Yowaningen, who seems to know the circumstances to some extent.

A child on the fox's face says inadvertently.

"Onakasuita. Aistabetai"

"Ice cream? Would you miss me if I gave you ice cream?

"Motirondayo. Gerohaxo"

"You're funny..."

"In Tai Sitai"

Laughing as Yowaningen relaxed.

But there's no way to tell. There's no way that Phantom wants ice cream or is going to throw up. There's no way to think calmly and say it, and Yowaningen should know that.

It's too creepy. In an unconscious attempt to take a step back, Cruz remembered that he was holding the wand.

"The Round World".

It's a cane borrowed from Yowaningen. A majestic appearance is a defect that could not properly amplify magic on the back.

But what did Yowaningen say to Cruz then... yes, he said this was a 'translator', not a wand.

I don't know how to use it. But Cruz put magic into his wand.

The treasure balls floating on the head of the wand spin. And the phantom opened its mouth. It conveys meaning so that it overlaps with sound.

'Kill. I will definitely kill. That you entered our realm without permission, die with regret'

"Ha ha, you're funny"

It was a strong, angry will. My face is drawn.

I had noticed lightly, but the only thing that was still friendly was the top side, which didn't mean exactly what I said.

Despite this, Yowaningen is nicotine as if to oil the fire.

"What's funny? I can see it, the power that's hidden in it. Of all the humans I've heard - sucks. I can't talk about it. Kneel, I'll kill you with ease '

"Yeah, yeah, you are. I'd love some chocolate too."

"Yowaningen!? You..."

You don't understand the word, use this wand, it is!

Where I tried to say, Yowaningen stops me.

"Cruz, I told you to be quiet. Leave it to me. I'm just having fun talking to you right now - because I'll negotiate so you can come home well. All we need is...

Don't be hostile. They can't beat each other. "

'I made up my mind. I've made up my mind, you kill with one blow. If you're ready to fight, take my hand.'

Am I pretending I don't know for some reason? Yowaningen was so confident that Cruz would think so.

Stretch your luxurious hands toward Yowaningen as your child grins. At the same time, a dense intent to kill that even feels heavy fills the room.

Some of the Kingsguards I helped earlier seem unconscious. Everyone but Yowaningen was lurking his breath as if waiting for disaster to pass.

"Huh? Are you a fan of mine? Again, I don't know... what an honor."

There was no time to stop.

Even though the words could not have been understood or felt this intention to kill, Yowaningen shook his hand without even showing a hesitant bare gesture.

§ § §

That's a pretty friendly phantom. I was relieved for the first time of the sneering fox-sided child.

There are two types of phantoms in the Treasure Palace [Lost Inn] - the giant converted fox that serves as a nucleus, and countless dependents. It seems that the Haze fox is very large and has been in the center of the treasure palace for a long time, so the child in front of him will be a relative.

The phantom of this treasure palace has powers beyond its control, even at the lowest level. From what I've heard, it seems that from the occurrence until now, the only thing family members have done is count. Perhaps it will be the boss class of the High Level Treasure Palace if you say so with force.

Even if Term was on his side, he wouldn't have a high chance of winning. The magic of Term was horrible, but that's because we were fragile, and I don't think it worked for the phantom.

So all I had to think about was getting in a good mood and getting him to miss it. Fuck your pride.

Fortunately, they have terrible powers, but they do not come to kill with the intention of killing like the phantom of a common treasure house.

I made a contribution last time, and I was grounded and forgiven.

But this time, apparently, it's a little different. The phantom did not ask for a dugout, nor for a tribute.

I don't even ask for anything in particular, just to say a smile and a word. It's friendly enough that you don't have to do anything to miss it.

Maybe this [Lost Inn] isn't the same inn I used to get lost in?

Weren't you lying about welcoming me? You don't have to welcome me, go home.

"Jitsuhafundez. Akshshitekdasai"

I've reached for it, so I'll take it. What the hell kind of culture did you build that your name was known to the phantom?

Cruz shouts a short, screaming voice.

I didn't know what they did. There was no color, no sound, nothing.

All I know is that at this moment, one of the most expensive junction fingers was activated. Check around in a hurry. Cruz is stunned to open his eyes.

I don't know. Blink your eyes and ask the phantom that is solidifying with your hands taken.

…… Did you do something?

"... tanoshikattayo"

The phantom that had a solid shape disappears. From the tip of the foot, it turns into dust as if it were eroded. A hand that should have held tight cuts the sky.

I heard a tease. Later all that remained was the fox surface the child was wearing.

"Ugh... yay, yay, yay, yay!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Franz crawls on all fours on the spot and exhales.

I open my eyes to sudden vomiting. His Majesty the Emperor had not vomited, but there was no blood in his face.

Likewise a blue-blue cruz said, keeping his mouth down.

"I see... that's how you defeat Phantom here."

"Huh."

What are you talking about? Cruz takes a step away from me. [M] At the end of that gaze was the fox face.

"Conditions? Don't lie......? Did you die from" I couldn't kill you with one blow, "? Ugh... Yowa, Ningen, you, in this Mana Material, you can often be flat,"

"? Well, it's comfortable."

Everyone seems ill, but the cause would be Mana Material drunkenness.

I have little power to suck or retain mana material, so I have never experienced it, but for talented hunters with high mana material absorption abilities, it seems that mana material intoxication occurs by sucking more mana material than is acceptable. It is like a muscle ache.

Everyone but me used to come. [M]

Pick up the fox mask. Is this... forgetting something? Drop it? Why did you just hold your hand and die? Is it a weakness to be held? Such an idiot. Then why did you ask for a handshake or something?

The mask was tight and stiff about what it was made of. Well, if you left it, you can have it for a memorial. If you say anything, you can give it back...

But outside the ship was still white. Ahead of the Terms' escape, there is a familiar view of the [Lost Inn].

I can't help being here. This treasure house is not just a treasure house. I hate to go, but the only way to get out of this treasure house is for my boss to forgive me, as far as I know.

"I have no choice, go..."

I have to go. [M] Because all humans and others are alike to the phantoms of this treasure house, the survival rate would be higher if I went there knowing a little bit about this place.

There are rules in this treasure house, the phantom I once encountered in this place said.

God is not bound to anyone. Only that God himself can bind God.

Cruz is the exit (entrance?) Tell me like I panicked.

"Yowaningen, the wand..."

"Huh? I don't need it."

It's heavy. I'd be tired if I carried that around.

Cruz turns his eyes and alternates between the wand and me.

"Huh? Then why did you bother to prepare it, it is!

"... wondering if Cruz would like to use it"

Mostly, I don't need a cane because all the phantoms in this treasure hall can speak words.

All you need - is love. Love. Don't be aggressive. This treasure palace is nothing short of a human being for the phantom.

Step from the airship room into the treasure hall. I heard a voice right from my feet.

"I want fried oil. Give me the fried oil or I'll attack you."

There was nothing until earlier.

Sitting in a slab corridor painted on Zhu was, as earlier, a child wearing a fox face.

However, this time it appeared subtly different in appearance, not a single word in voice, and a girl. Her hair is also lightly golden.

A quiet fingertip is being given to me.

Fried Oil...... Sorry, but I don't have it this time. The only thing Citrie has prepared and loaded for me is preserved food.