Strongest Onmyouji's Isekai Adventure ~ The Monsters are too weak compared to my Youkai Servant's~

I don't see anything.

I can't hear anything.

In a dark world, I breathed slowly and held my hands together.

My body temperature is coming from my own hands.

I am conscious. I also have a physical sensation.

He's not dead.

"Saika."

That's when I heard Yuki whispering in my ear.

"It's apparently metastasized. Ten meters around (* about thirty meters) and so far no enemy has appeared."

Yuki transferred with me in my equipment handling. [M]

Thanks.

"... you know where this is?

"I'm afraid..."

"Fine. What about Amu?

We're right around the corner.

"Amu, can you hear me?

When I raised my voice and called, the light lit the dark world.

"... good. You were safe, too."

Amu, who lit a light at the end of his wand sword, said with a relieved look.

I say, with my eyes around me.

"I wonder where this is. It's like underground."

What we have now was a vast passageway covered with rocky walls.

The dark road stretches back and forth.

I don't think it's just a cave.

"Come on. But... I don't have a very good feeling about that."

Amu says.

"I knew it... it could be because of that magic formation"

"Probably. The little magic formation of the stump was only part of the magic formation of the entire vacant lot. I guess if someone stepped in, they'd be starting to transfer it."

I guess it was written only at the stump changing the paint to draw attention and bring it closer.

I was hit as a maniac.

I knew you were full of ideas.

"I don't think we're that far from that place..."

…… How do you know that?

"No, somehow"

For one reason.

Because I haven't broken the link with the ceremonial god I've left in school.

Distance is irrelevant to the first tier, but if the address is too far apart, it will no longer be relevant and the surgery will not be maintained.

So maybe this is a forest basement, rather than a temple basement.

Well, there's no certainty.

Well, I don't know what to do.

He left all the ceremonies around him during the metastasis, so now he has no pawns. but I can replenish it because there is a human rattle that opens the door for the stock.

If we're going for sure, we should fly the ceremonial god and explore the structure here... but I don't think it's that easy to find an exit. If this was a trap, all the more so.

Hmm, as long as I know exactly where I'm at right now, I can reposition myself with the forest ceremony and get out of here...

"Eh! Saika."

At that time Yuki's whisper, which included tension, entered his ear.

"Something's coming from the right aisle."

I heard that noise, too.

Footsteps called hits. And the sound of slight metal ringing.

"Amu. From the right"

"I know, I know."

Eventually, in the illuminating light of the sword, an enemy shadow appears.

That was what even lizard humans were supposed to say.

He is walking on two legs, but his whole body is covered with green scales, and his hands and feet have calf claws. It was like some kind of joke that such a being had a song knife and a shield and was wearing simple armor.

It's a monster called Lizardman.

There are three of them all.

Six emotional eyes capture us.

The one on the right opened his mouth to intimidate.

Amu had already popped up.

A wind-cut sword tip pierces the threatening Lizardman's mouth.

The one on the left that shook up the song knife was kicked through the chest and slapped against the wall.

Then the un-changing flamebullet (fireball) is released into the center of the rear.

The last Lizardman in flames had given him a cloudy interrupter for a while, but eventually fell down and became quiet.

Oh, my God, the flamethrower (fireball) is so strong.

Amu stabbing a stomach at a Lizardman stretching between walls.

I don't even seem to have disturbed my breath.

"... that's amazing. Maybe you're used to it?

"Somewhat"

"But maybe we should stop the magic of fire in the closings. The air gets worse."

"I'll be fine for a little while. That's what I'm saying. What do you use?

"Like this or something"

"The Wooden Phase - The Art of Piling"

Nine piles appearing out of the void will strike behind me.

They stood one after another from the rear to the imminent giant oak.

The pork-faced monster flutters slightly before falling on his back as it were.

Looks dead.

Amu sees the carcass of the oak and frowns.

"What? This magic. Wooden pile......?

"Yes, I am."

Piling is a technique I made on purpose with anti-vampire measures on my way through the West. Because I heard that the white wood pile works well.

In the end, although I never saw it in Transylvania or Hungary, the bass (Tonerico) has some demon breaking power, so I used it occasionally even after returning to Japan.

It would be somewhat suspicious because it is not a four attribute, but there are limited techniques that can be used safely in closed spaces.

This is the situation, it will be inevitable.

"I've never heard of it. Such magic."

"Really? Well, I'm a Lamplog. There's an opportunity to learn magic that's not known to the public."

I hope this will mislead you.

"... okay. Anyway, that makes one thing clear."

Watch and whine about the monster Amu defeated.

"This is a dungeon."