Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

180 Stories: Bad visitors between

Around that time, Zirconia had her hands on the floor in a warehouse where the smell of driftwood worms smoked could stand.

After dinner today, I finished eating the last potato worm (chocolate) that was boxed.

I have been in excellent health since I started eating potato worms and I feel like I have stronger arms than before.

I tried to lift the desk the other day, but I was able to lift the soggy wooden desk, as tall as I am, easily by myself.

Since I was incarcerated, I used to do muscle tresses such as arm lifting and abdominal muscles every day, but now the number of times I could do this was greatly improved, and if I didn't do so much hard work, I wouldn't be butterflying.

If I predict correctly, something should happen tonight.

If the number of real potato worms were included in the message, something would be sent forward in a few days.

"... ghost, huh? I wonder if there really is such a thing."

Reminds me of the ghost noise of the naked hall, and crumbles.

If there's anything like it, I'd love to see it again.

There are a lot of people who want to see me again.

Put your hands on the floorboard and lift slowly.

A dark staircase appeared, leading down to the basement.

Since the day Titis stopped living here, Zirconia had used every meal, the spoons and knives served, to pull out the nails that were being punched on the floorboards one by one.

The nail is finished unplugging in a few days of the thing and has also been inspected in the underground passage.

If Narson set up a calculator to rescue himself, it's not hard to imagine using this passage unknown to the Barbell army.

But we don't know if we're going to let anyone break into the fort.

When Zirconia thought that we should be going to the naked hall first, the door was knocked. Hurry to close the floorboard and sit back on the bed.

"Dear Zirconia, Dear Zirconia, it's me. It's Phlexia."

A whisper sounded and the door slowly opened.

A little peek into her face, Phlexia grinned as she met Zirconia.

"Good, I'm still awake...... damn!? Damn, right here!?

Filexia holds her nose against the smell of smoke that fills her as she enters the room.

Zirconia doesn't feel anything because her nose is already paralyzed.

"... at this hour, what can I do for you? I've been thinking about going to bed."

Zirconia says in a tongue-in-cheek manner to a visit in which everything is bad.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I really want to talk to you. Oh, and I don't think it smells that bad."

Phlexia hurriedly bowed her head and apologized to the grumpy Zirconia voice.

I'm trying to get in the mood about the smell as well, but I don't care about that.

"You had a lookout, didn't you? Couldn't you stop it?

"I made a noise a little far away and snuck into the gap where I was going to see what was going on there."

"You snuck in... two watchmen, right? You went to see both of them?

"I did it to a gap where one of us is going to the bathroom! It's a successful operation!

Good at it, that understated chest filexia.

To her like that, Zirconia turned a frightened face.

"Yes. But what are we going to do when we get home?

"Huh?... ahhh!? What should we do?

"I don't know..."

Zirconia presses between her eyebrows as she hesitates to Phlexia.

"And for now, let me stay here tonight. When breakfast is brought in, we sneak out!

"Oh, no, that's a little..."

Zirconia is hesitant to make a very difficult offer.

If anyone who guided Narson through the underground passage comes to the rescue, it's not like Philexia's in the way.

I will kill him then, or if I stun him, I will have to restrain him.

If you're going to kill an enemy soldier in battle, you can do it without feeling anything, but it's quite resistant to kill someone who's completely irresistible, and who's exchanged words several times.

I remember an assault in a small village in Barbell that I had done more than ten years ago, with an unpleasant sweat on my back.

"Please! If Mr. Titis finds you, I don't think you can just get mad at me this time! Please help!

"You deserve it. I don't know. Will you leave me out of this?

"Oh, my God."

"Look, go home already. Now, I might as well just say I stumbled on you for coming in on my own. If you eat too much time, that's what you've been talking about, and you're not going to be in a bad mood."

"So, but I want to talk to Master Zirconia..."

"So you say no. Like I said before, I need you to give me a proper clearance before you come back out."

"... ugh!

"Oh, hey, hey, where are you going?

Phileksia roared in tears and walked graspingly to the corner of the room.

Sit back on the spot and hold your knees.

It was above the stairs leading to the basement.

Zirconia rushes over to her.

"I won't move here until you tell me!

"You know, I'm saying it for you, right? I won't say anything wrong, so go home now."

……

Phlexia turns away a lot and squeezes her mouth like a bully.

But then, as she realized something, she looked at the floor where she was sitting.

From the clearance of the floorboard, I glanced into the blue eyes.

"Huh!? hahaaaaaa!?

Philexia screamed her ears down and pushed her back against the wall thoughtfully and backwards.

At the same time, the door to the room opened and two guards rushed in.

"Hey! What... whoa!?

"Why do you have Phee!?

I see the figure of Phlexia, and the guards make a slight face.

"Meh, eyes! Eyes there!

Phlexia pointed to the gaps in her sitting floorboard as she stuck to the wall with half a cry.

The guards looked at each other and once walked under Phlexia.

Eyes on the floor, staring into the gap.

Sometimes the room is dim and doesn't look good, but I don't see anything particularly unusual.

"... nothing. I mean, Phee, how did you get in here?"

"Oh no, it was Phee who made the noise earlier!? In that gap, you got in here!

To one word, Philexia clogs the word "uuch".

Seeing it, he scratched his head for good.

"You know, why don't you just give me a break about this stuff? If he finds out, we'll be eaten off the payroll and punished for labor."

"Ugh... oh, I'm sorry. But I really saw your eyes! There's something under the floor!

"Okay, okay. I'll find out later, so let's go now. Huh?"

"Dear Zirconia, I am so sorry. Hopefully, you can keep this a secret..."

"Yeah, yeah. All right. Because I'm not going to tell anyone."

"Thank you. Look, Phee, let's go."

One of the guards grabs Phlexia's arm and forces him to stand, pulling him in.

"Ma, wait! I really saw it!

Philexia shook off the guard's hand, banging the floorboard, slapping him.

There's a light noise, like there's space down there.

The sound changed the complexion of the guards.

"Phee, come here -"

When one grabbed Phlexia's arm again, the floorboard suddenly jumped, his arm stretched all over the grass from inside and grabbed the guard's arm.

In a moment, he is dragged under the dark floor.

At the same time, Zirconia slapped her thoughtful fist into the throat of another guard.

What, along with the unpleasant feeling that the guard loses his power and collapses to the floor.

"Hih!"

Zirconia grabbed him in the palm of his hand and pressed him against the wall, Philexia's mouth leaking her voice drawn to the sudden event.

"... so I told you to go home soon"

"Ugh! Mmm!"

To a zirconia that breathes like no good, Phlexia shakes her head in tears, no, no, in small pieces.

Grab my arm and pull, but no matter how hard I try, I won't be frightened.

"Dear Zirconia, hurry"

Rosewoo, who finished the dragged guard, peeks his face from under the floor with a bloody wet dagger in his hand.

He glanced at the figure of Zirconia holding Philexia back.

Zirconia also makes a slight face when she sees him dressed like a grass monster.

"... excuse me"

As Rosru crawled out of the floor, he put his hands on Philexia's neck. Tightened it up all the way, and in a few seconds Phlexia peeled off her white eyes and collapsed onto the spot.

Roslu flickers and looks at Zirconia.

"How are you holding up?

Zirconia looked down at the falling Philexia and cruised.

When she first visited here a while back, she remembers the words she was speaking.

"... it's okay. Let it go."

Zirconia took the long sword from the body of the guard from each belt and wore it on his hips.

I glanced at the falling philexia and turned to Roslu again.

"You, what's your name?

"It's Roslu. We did it from the village of Grisea, according to the wishes of Kazura"

"... yes. Nice of you to come."

According to Zirconia, Roslu put his hand on a radio switch that stretched out to his chest.

"This is Roslu. I joined Master Zirconia. Escape from this. Go ahead."

"... what's that?

I wonder what you're doing, and Zirconia tilts her neck.

"It's a tool called a radio. If you are with each other with the same tools, you can talk to each other even if you are in separate places. Sometimes I can't seem to talk where there's a shield."

"Such a tool... Oh, speaking of which, you could hear the CCTV even if it was in the same remote position."

Zirconia nodding as impressed.

Roslu had stopped moving for a few seconds, but judging that nothing had responded from the earphones, he turned his attention to Zirconia.

"I can't seem to get in touch with you from here, but no problem. Let's go."

Roslu took two pen lights out of his nostalgia, turned them on and handed one to Zirconia.

Illuminate the dark stairs and go down fast.

Zirconia also followed him and stepped underground.