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

It was definitely the best pinch in Cruz Argen's hunter history.

A far superior treasure house that nauseates just the intensity of Mana Materials. There's no cane I'm used to using (it was hard to hold two, and I didn't expect this to happen in the first place), and the anointed rules don't even allow me to work out my magic properly. Exactly.

Cruz is a magician. I'm not bad at moving my body, but I can't fight without magic.

My legs are stuck like this. If enemies show up, you won't be able to escort them satisfactorily. I also feel like I'm packing around at the time I'm surrounded by a treasure house in the first place...

Neither does the Emperor's authority pass in the Treasure Palace. The only person I can count on to get here was Yowaningen, who seems to know about this treasure house.

But I can't just be protected. I have my pride as a spiritual man.

No, I hope they just protect me, but I can't stand pulling my legs.

Shake hands. I don't know what to do. There's nothing I can do to make Cruz without magic. Not even a weapon. I can think about it, but that's far from a divine conspiracy.

So Cruz remembered Term's move earlier.

Failure to activate the attack magic promptly switched to physical enhancement.

Use magic in a hurry. It's not attack magic, it's physical strengthening magic. It is a preliminary magic that converts the energy of magic into power.

Magic circles the body and the core of the body gets hot. Tremors subside and the power grows.

Really? Doesn't the rules of the Treasure Hall apply to the body?

A decent magician doesn't dive into a treasure house where magic can't be used, but speaking of which, I've heard such stories.

The rules of the Treasure Hall, which are repainted by Mana Materials, can also be rewritten in Mana Materials.

This is - we can fight. A little pain runs into my body for an unusual magic manipulation, but it's much better than when I performed a magic manipulation with an amusenut eaten. The training I've been doing here lately has borne fruit.

The spiritual man's aptitude for witchcraft is immense. The amount of magic is not the ratio of people either. It won't last long, but now Cruz's physical abilities should be comparable to melee positions.

Of course, I don't feel like I can beat the phantom of this treasure hall...

Yowaningen was stepping outside the room - in a space that had been filled and changed by the treasure hall - without any willingness to intervene in the natural awe of Cruz.

Going alone is suicide. I was able to win earlier, but Cruz had a clear view of the difference between the Phantom and Yowaningen's character.

I would never think that would determine the battle, but Mana Material is too different in strength. Dragons and ants. We should work together to get through this emergency.

"Huh!?

That's when Cruz noticed it and opened his eyes when he tried to follow it.

A blonde fox-sided phantom appeared at Yowaningen's feet.

Moreover, the power felt from it is far superior to the phantom that appeared earlier. The seemingly luxurious flesh holds an enormous amount of Mana Materials that make the phantoms that Cruz has fought look just fantasies. It showed that the phantom earlier - the phantom that caused Franz to vomit in the remnants of Mana Materials that would dissipate at the time of his death - was not a boss or executive, but just a miscellaneous fish.

Replace "Round World" with a cane, scold your trembling feet and move on. If I stopped, I wasn't going to be able to stand again. You should move on if you want to look so unusual.

I couldn't afford to think about the Emperor's escort. If we get here, it's the same with or without Cruz. Then it's still better to follow Yowaningen and try to work things out together.

Phantom says.

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

Words like jokes. However, the treasure tool in my hand indicates that the words mean exactly what they say, unlike earlier.

Fried Oil - I don't know why it's fried, but there's no way I have it.

But Cruz thinks. It's not strange to have it if you're a Yowaningen.

It was Yowaningen who loaded the food. If you knew all about this treasure palace, you would...

Yowaningen was silent for a while to see the phantom at his feet, but soon he grinned halfway.

"Sorry, I don't have it this time"

"!? Are you kidding me -"

That's right! It was already over when I nearly screamed like that.

A little wind blew. Shock and pain run all over your body, groaning. That's when Cruz finally realized he had been slammed against the wall.

However, the damage is not significant because the body is stiff but it was magically reinforced. Cough, wand and desperately rebuild his posture.

Cruz only received 'aftermath'. The slender arm on the fox face was undoubtedly swung down by Yowaningen.

It wasn't magic. That was just waving my arm down.

The high concentration of Mana Materials creates a phantom that at times displays a monstrous ability to splurge just by plundering a forged hunter.

It was in the eyes of Cruz, who raised his face - Yowaningen, who had not changed anything from earlier, and the figure of a falling fox face.

Impossible. The last sight Cruz saw was a fox-sided attack. Anyway, if that just doesn't work, it's unlikely that the fox surface will fall and fall.

A muscle of blood flows from the gap in the lips that is not covered by the surface. Zhu spreads on a white loose kimono. The body, which consists of a vast array of mana materialis small and spasmodic. Stretched arms. Its fingertips are trembling without power.

"!? What did you do, is!?

"No, I didn't do anything..."

Yowaningen says as bewildered. Not a drop of blood on that hand.

It is said that the M.O. of "Thousands of Changes" is engulfed in mystery. But the sight in front of me is not on that level.

It should have happened in front of me, but I don't understand.

"Or don't hide it,"

"Huh??? No, I didn't hide it..."

Yowaningen meant it. I don't see any lies in that look.

At that moment, Cruz Argen understood.

Yowaningen is not hiding it. I didn't hide it, but nobody understands. So that a good magician's moves are completely incomprehensible to a new American magician.

I don't know how serious you are. but strong. So much so that I don't know the difference.

"Yowaningen, I have a lot to ask you for now, but I'll just confirm one,! Can you defeat the boss of this treasure house?

"... no, I can't"

Yowaningen is kneeling down and touching the phantom of a convulsive fox-side. And as usual, I said it with a joyous look.

§ § §

I don't know what it is. Cruz has said things, but I don't know, so I couldn't answer them.

The phantom fell on its own and threw up blood. Explain what happened to me and it will. [M] I haven't even lost my junction fingers.

The phantom of this treasure hall is strong and wise. How strong are you, my childhood tamers were so strong that they weren't hands or feet the last time I ran into them?

I wouldn't be able to scratch a scratch if I hit a defenseless spot. Different degrees of existence.

For now, I crouched near the phantom of falling and cramping.

Apparently totally out of combat. He's not dead yet, but he can't seem to move one finger.

The fox's face leans slightly and looks up at me.

And that's when I realized I looked familiar to the phantom in front of me.

This phantom - the last time I came here, it was the guy I met.

My body was a little smaller then, and the demands were 'attack me if you don't give me something delicious', but the color and hairstyle of this hair, no doubt.

At that time, I accidentally gave him a fried sushi lunch. [M] I bought it in the town I stayed in the last minute, but apparently... you liked it a lot.

I've asked for two or three, so I was expecting them - oh, I see.

"Maybe you forgot your promise?

Yes. Yes, I did. I did say this then. [M] I promised.

Instead of giving you a replacement, he said he would never attack me or my people again.

And this phantom swallowed it. The phantom of [Lost Inn] was, 'I won't lie,' he did say.

My fingertips, thrown slowly to the ground, tickle to respond to my words.

"………… is this what you do every day"

Will you fall if you lie to me? It's an elusive phantom.

But grace is for sale.

In the meantime, it won't be death. I don't have the art of knocking him down, but I'd rather not kill him because he might resent other individuals for killing him.

Tyranny and disgrace of the Divine Dead. Violent equivalence exchange.

This treasure hall is a mirror, the phantom I once met in this treasure hall said.

They shall be given what they seek, but they shall be given what they seek as a price.

Therefore, I was able to survive.

"I have no choice but to show you my power."

Even I am growing. [M] My earthbound skills today are not what they were then.

Nothing goes to my right to apologize and ask forgiveness.

Cruz gave me a barbaric voice, grinning comfortably.

"Yo, Yowaningen!!

"Huh...?

Return to me. Soon, we were surrounded by countless fox faces as far as we could see.

Stand up. Countless fox surfaces stuck in the hallway, as well as on the walls, on the ceiling. That number - not a hundred or so.

Are you lucky you don't have eye holes and eye to eye?

The door we came out of was gone. There is no escape.

A blue-blue cruz flutters, pushing his back against his back, not saying he's going to keep his back.

When I sighed small, I laughed with extra comfort.

............... Stuffed. There were so many of them...

The wave of phantoms cracks. Beyond the cracked was a long-lasting phantom, wearing a blue marked fox surface.

I guess he's a representative. It seems more superficial than any other phantom, but when it comes to reading power, I don't know the difference between us all going to the right.

The fox face doesn't make footsteps and comes close to slipping.

Cruz, who was supposed to have deposited his back, is clinging to his back. I hear a pale voice. It was a fluent word.

"Welcome to our inn. It's been a long time. What, you don't have to be scared. We're all just curious about people we haven't seen in a long time. We'll be safe."

And that mouth gave me a sarcastic grin.

"Instead, I'll have your most precious thing."