The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

That was over two hundred years ago now.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Damn it! Awwwwwww!

The screaming woods spirits.

Explosive flames that wind up at the same time.

The Bozen region, famous as the largest barn zone in the Bolhelic kingdom, was now surrounded by a sea of fire.

The golden wheat fields before the harvest turn to ash unbroken.

The inhabitants were confused. How do I get through the winter I'm going to visit?

No, before that, can we survive this disaster safely?

Firehands have already burned half of the barn zone and firehands have risen in nearby villages as well.

Hell. Exactly the hell in this world was manifesting itself.

Why the hell was such a supercatastrophe caused?

Demonic raid? The Resurrection of the Demon King?

Some kind of strategic-scale sorcery experiment?

Or the legendary existence, the Divine Disaster Dragon King descended upon this land?

The answer is no.

This is by the belated bereavement, by the eight overgone hits.

Hiya.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! I'm not kidding!! My... this... Shino!! What can I do for you? Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Pope magic bursts with screams.

The earth shakes and the atmosphere trembles.

Each time, the inhabitants have a look like the end of the world.

Poor thing.

"Master Elibel ahhh!! Calm down, please! No more! This Bozen region is going wilderness! Wheat! The people! Life! Please, please calm your anger. Yes, yes!

It is the six-armed giant who desperately deceives her to storm.

Name is Berk Lebenhertz.

I strangle my feathers to stop the woman who is desperately committing this crime with those six arms.

That look is just a struggle. It looks like the bear under his eyes represents his hard work.

"It's not stopping, Berk! I'll smash all these barn zones and kingdoms! I mean, die! We all just have to die! Die, don't die! Leah, you can die. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

She will not cease her acts of sabotage as she summons and scatters noisy things.

It's impossible to interfere with her witchcraft, even where she was strangled with wings.

I know you already guessed, but let me introduce you.

Her name is Elibel Lebenhertz.

He is the only 'wise man' in mankind who has extremed sorcery to the rank of spiritual king.

Smart, beautiful enough to captivate the beholder, the sequence comes second in the Lebenhertz family, the corner of the three great nobles, the greatest power in the Bolhelic kingdom.

Money and power as you wish. It has many aliases, and is such a masterpiece that it is said that there is nothing in this country that does not know its name.

but more than that, she was recognized around as a living disaster.

The reason is her character.

Her character was too broke.

She is a biological perologist who loves toddlers, and completely ignores ethics, morality, etc. for the development of witchcraft.

And more importantly, she was overobstructing her celibacy.

We've already done this a hundred and eight times.

All of that ended in a breakthrough, and she still hasn't met her life companion.

Earlier matchmaking was also escaped when the opponent's right arm was modified into a pilebanker.

I'll tell you what, it's not just a pile bunker. It is a Gatling Pile Banker Zero formula that draws on the last reflection and features a continuous firing function. It's a Han Romance weapon.

There is no man who won't fall from this.

Yes, I thought so.

but reality is extraordinary.

The remodeled matchmaker escapes on the spot.

After that, one lone goddess (Hitrigami) bereavement was left at the scene.

"Shit! Shit! Damn it!"

She barks.

He has a look on his face that heroines shouldn't have, but he doesn't care.

You want me to stay without screaming in the first place?

Why the hell not? Why can't I marry myself?

I told you so much about my feelings!

I gave you such a nice drill (forced demon modification)!

Oh, man, what a bunch of idiots.

It's like you don't understand your charm.

I love you guys so much!

Her depression thus shifts to acts of sabotage and wreaks a negative chain.

It's not annoying.

"Please stop, Master Elibel! But didn't you just fail the pageant! It's okay. Bye! I'm sure Elibel will find a good lord!

"Just!? I'm not kidding! You're saying that line every time my pageant fails! You don't think you can do it thinly anymore!!

"Oh, I don't think so…………………………………………………"

"It's between us. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!

- Then for seventy-two hours Elibel kept rambling.

And I hear my belly bug finally subsided.

"Phew...... neat. I'm gonna go home and get some sleep."

Refreshing.

It is sage time.

I feel better annoying the world like this than sticking my finger in my crotch.

Modestly, it is scum.

"Please wait, Master Elibel"

Berk grabs Elibel's shoulder trying to leave the scene.

"What?

"Are you going to go home without doing anything like this?

A barn zone that has become a burning field in the direction that Berk points to.

People are crying over the sight.

"Uh..."

Did you get violent and calm, Elibel, who looks slightly awkward first?

Apparently, she still had as much guilt as ash, too.

Scratch my head with me.

"Okay, you just have to put it back. If you put it back."

"No, it's that easy -"

Before Berk finishes his speech, Elibel activates sorcery.

"-" Sanctuary Breaking ""

"Become!?

It was a moment.

Until then, the view of the burning field was restored like the reverse playback of the video.

The golden wheat fields that fill my vision widen.

"Hey, what is this?!?" "The wheat! The wheat's back!" "Yay, now we can all survive!" "Yay, yay!" "Look! Not only the wheat, but the house is healing beautifully!" "Wow! Awesome!"

The inhabitants weep of joy and joy.

Berk stared blankly at the sight.

"Ko, is this...?

Transfer your gaze to Elibel.

Humph and proudly, Elibel explains.

"It's a new kind of magic. A developed version of" Sanctuary Interference ". You can't exercise it for the first time. After all," The Past "is easy to reproduce for a minute with clear visions. But there's still room for improvement. If we improve it a little bit, it will be the final goal of the operation."

Neither has Elibel's soliloquy, which squeaks, reached Berk.

Because I am stunned by God's work done in front of me.

(awesome... you are really awesome...)

After all, even if she subtracts her usual deeds and personalities, she is exactly the 'sage'.

A masterpiece comparable to that 'brave' or 'demon king'.

Again, Berk couldn't help but think so.

Then Elibel and Berk were on their way home as they were stoned "never to come again" by the settled residents.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Then a few days later.

Elibel was experimenting with witchcraft at the Zero Magic Institute, as usual.

"What? A fortune teller?

Upon hearing the news, Elibel raises her voice in surprise.

"Yes. They say the fortune-teller of the fingerfold is coming to your lord's mansion in everything and in the kingdom. He wants to see Eribel."

"Occupier hey......"

Elibel makes tea because she doesn't seem interested.

"Not interested?

"I don't think so."

Elibel answers instantly.

Though they tend to be confused, 'sorcery' and 'fortune' in this world are something else entirely.

There is no clear answer to divination. Talk about vague, general answers that apply to everyone, even as if they were from the future. It's not witchcraft, it could be a field of philosophy in one way or another.

Behaviouralism, which seeks to observe behavior and cognition objectively, is in a sense a way of thinking that also leads to sorcery research, but the answers and goals that lie ahead are clearly different.

If magic is meant to satisfy 'curiosity', fortune is a tool to satisfy 'peace of mind'.

That is why it is incompatible with Elibel, who can also be described as the righteousness of knowledge.

"Really... maybe Elibel's future opponent will also occupy"

"All right, let's go, Berk. Get ready."

Palm return until crisp.

Incompatible with witchcraft?

tools to satisfy your peace of mind.

So what's up? Man first.

…………

Berk stares at his Lord with an indescribable expression.

So I opened my mouth as if I remembered.

"Oh, or one more thing. Lady Leonard Lloyd had sent me an invitation for a tea party, what would you do?

"Break it and throw it away"

"I'm in awe"

Instant answer.

Billy, poisy.

Trash goes to the trash can.

I thought I heard a plain woman's "('· ω ·') Sona" from somewhere, but I'm sure it's my fault. I can't afford it.

"Well, will you be home soon then"

Elibel made up her mind and moved to her parents' house.

My parents' home back a long time ago was the same.

"Big as always..."

The Ravenhertz family, which cows the demon stone industry of the Bolhelic kingdom, also has a high domestic and international influence and has many misdigits of financial power to hold.

Inevitably, power grows and people get together.

Then naturally the mansion will grow.

Walk through the gates and enter the mansion.

Nothing was said to the servants and guards I met along the way.

There is no such thing as someone who serves this mansion and doesn't know her face.

And if you speak up inadvertently, you may get into trouble, so it is also recognized as an implicit understanding not to speak up.

A new butler apprentice who didn't know that before accidentally spoke to Elibel and said, "He could care about me, too, right?" It is new to my memory that Elibel mistakenly quoted me as saying, "My right arm was modified into a psychogan and I ran away from the mansion crying.

By the way, then the butler apprentice reunites with a friend whose right arm became a gatoring pile bunker in an accidental accident. We fly together as adventurers and go up to S-rank, but that's sort of irrelevant now.

As Elibel walked down the hallway, she was called out.

"Oh, Elibel. Long time no see."

"Sister, it's been a while."

It was Luriel Leibenhertz, the current head of the Leibenhertz family, who made him the sister of Elibel.

She is the opposite of Elibel, characterised by her laid-back personality and tone. Married, by the way.

"I'm sorry. Hey, call me out of the blue. Tor, I really don't want to see Elibel."

Apparently the fortune-teller in the example says Toru properly.

Talk to the public and head to the room where the occupier waits.

"Torucha, I brought Elibel."

Upon entering the guided room, there was a person sitting there with a suspicious atmosphere.

I can't even tell if it's a man or a woman just by wearing a hood deep in my eyes and seeing the robe as a thick type covering my entire body. In addition, necklaces and accessories are over-equipped, with geometric embroidery at the ends of the robe.

The Hood figure, called Tolu, bowed his head when he noticed this one.

"... you're the fortune teller?

"Yes."

A neutral voice.

It sounds like a man or a woman.

Increasingly, I can't tell what kind of person I am.

"Phew..."

Nor does Elibel's bumpy gaze come through willingly, and the fortune teller greets him.

"Well, then, you two won't be together later."

That's what I'm saying. Shit and Luriel leave the room behind.

Hey, sis, are you going? I thought so, but I didn't put it in my mouth.

I look more at the sitting occupier in front of me than that.

"My name is Torpa, and I'm an astrologer"

"It's Elibel."

I thought I wouldn't need to introduce myself, but I named myself for once.

The fortune teller named Torpa bows his head again.

Much lower back.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Sort of. Well, it's quick, but could you divine it?

The more he greets, the more Elibel cuts to the point.

She didn't come here to talk to the public.

"What's the fortune?

"Man."

Yes, my destiny partner, my never-seen companion - I've come to get a tip to connect there.

"... ok"

The fortune teller said something, but eventually he took a bunch of cards out of his nostalgia.

"... a tarot card or something?

The fortune teller shakes his head to the side.

"No, it's similar, but it's my original"

Each of the cards has a picture pattern.

Fruits, desks, books, demons, etc. vary.

By the way, tarot cards and cards exist in this world as well.

It was the reincarnated Lenaloid who spread the word.

When she was in the Demon King's Army, some of her knowledge and language spread to humans.

Although the meaning of the card and the content of the game have changed considerably.

"Come on, pick three cards you like"

…………

Elibel shows a little lost. She then pulls out three cards.

"Next, line it up in a row."

……

As I was told, Elibel suitably arranges three cards side-by-side in a row.

What does this mean?

…………

The fortune teller looks silently at the cards arranged by Elibel.

And slowly opened his mouth.

"... may I ask why you chose those three?

Elibel answers with a grin on her garlic.

Well, then, of course, you felt the least comfortable.

"Ho...?

I can only see the mouth, but the look on the occupier's face changes.

Seeing that, Elibel smiles satisfactorily, too.

It's a laugh like a kid with a successful prank.

"I don't believe in divination. 'Safe' is the least necessary thing for magic drilling. That's why I came here with the intention of chilling..."

So once the words were separated, Elibel stared straight at Torpa, the occupier of the hood.

"Look at you. I've changed my mind."

"Why?"

'Cause you're from this side of the world.

"-"

The fortune teller's mouth changes clearly.

You must be surprised.

"When you walked into this room, when you saw me, when I picked out the card. In all of this, your magic was changing. You were“ analyzing ”my magic, weren't you? Looks like you're hiding it pretty well, but then you can't get through my senses, can you?

…………

The fortune teller does not answer.

But it was the same for sure.

"Well, that should be a good hit, right? Anyway, I'm analyzing their contents and predicting their future. Isn't that right, magician in the fortune teller's skin?

…………

"I let you observe you, too, but this is such an interesting sorcery. The magic of 'Forecasting the Future' is different from that damned woman or master Lias. I've never seen it, and it's very interesting.... if I could apply it, I might be close to completing that maneuver I'm aiming for."

The fortune teller raises his hands.

"No, it's surrender. Rumorless wise-eyed. A boulder, a wise man and a famous one. Sure, you're right, I'm a magician. And as you said, this is an inherent technique that predicts the subject's future. I call my name 'Destiny's Choice (Faith of Card)'"

"That's a tasteless name."

"Huh? Isn't that pretty cool?

"No, not at all."

"Soda."

More than that, Elibel taps three cards with her fingers.

"Could you tell me again? Three cards of my choice. You saw my future."

Three cards of Elibel's choice.

From the right, it's a card depicting "Cemetery," "Broken Labyrinth," and "Demon."

"… each of these three shows the 'time of year', 'place' and 'opponent'"

"Period" is "Cemetery".

"Place" is "Broken Labyrinth"

And the other person says "demon."

The occupier first points to the "cemetery" card.

"'Cemetery' card. This means the“ end ”of the present state. When you meet your destiny partner, you say," This is the end of you. "

"So you're not dying?

You can't catch a man in this world, so why don't you give him a chance in the next life?

Ugh, let's kill this fortune-teller.

The fortune teller shakes his head to the side in a hurry.

"No, nothing at the end means“ death. "Includes exits and changes from now on. In short, when a" big change ”comes to you yourself. That's when you meet your destiny lord.... There can't be a literal 'post-mortem' on a boulder. It's not the undead."

"Big change."

With his hands on his chin, Elibel conceives.

"... when is that?

"Come on? I don't know that far. Anyway, it's a fortune teller."

This guy's got it in his roots.

"Next place, the card is' Broken Labyrinth '. This means the collapse of where we are now. If you translate it, it will come to you from the other side."

"Heh."

The reward is sleep and wait, but men sleep and wait?

No matter, it's always open in the bedroom. I have as many crotches as I can open to young girls.

"And the last person. The card is' Demon '. Demon cards denote' destruction of common sense 'or' blame man '. I'm sure you're someone who's free to run and not get caught up in common sense.... There will be no such thing as a' demon 'in a boulder..."

"That's right."

Whatever it is, it won't be there.

Elibel also nods as she looks at the dragon demon depicted on the card.

"I mean, to sum up, when some 'big change' comes to me, the destiny opponent comes to me from the other side?

"Well, that's what you're gonna say."

"Hmm, I see. For your information."

In the meantime, let's start making immortalization and dungeons when we get home.

I don't believe in divination, but it's for the study of magic. I don't have a choice.

Elibel tries to get up and leave the room.

"Are you going now?

"Yeah, I've got business to do. When I'm here, my sister might give me some extra use."

And before leaving the room, as I recall, Elibel sees the occupier.

"Oh yeah. One last thing I'd like to ask you."

"What is it?

"Who are you?

…………

"I'm not talking about profession or gender. Who the hell are you?

When asked that, the fortune teller smiled.

Have a chilling grin that doesn't make you feel any emotions.

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer you."

"Yes."

"But -"

The fortune teller stands up.

"When my fortune strikes, then I will be reunited with you. I'll introduce myself properly then. As a fortune teller. As the opposite pole of your" sage "-"

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

And Elibel wakes up.

"... you had a long time ago dream"

Wake up scratching my head with me.

Apparently, he fell asleep on the lab couch as it was.

Recently, after losing my power, I needed sleep, and because of this, I often began to dream.

Phew and Elibel exhale loudly.

"What's the fortune? I knew it wouldn't hit you at all..."

It's been two hundred years since then.

I have yet to meet my destiny counterpart.

No major changes to herself.

There was never a beautiful man coming from the other side.

"That, could you possibly have been resting?

Turn your gaze and there was Earth.

I guess he crept through the metastasis gates and came into the lab.

"It doesn't matter. What's wrong with you?

"No, you're still a little uncomfortable with your arms and tail because of the impact of the battle with the Dead Dragon during this time. I was wondering if you could take a look."

"Mm-hmm. I'll get used to it over time."

In the battle against the Dead Dragon, Earth entered and fought the adult-sized Grounddragon-shaped Golem.

But the recoil using too strong a possession charge, or the movement of the main unit is strange.

But as Elibel said, it will heal over time, but it seems to be a serious problem for him.

'Well, don't say that, please.... the demon stone is hard to eat...'

It was really a reason for nothing.

Well, if I may say so.

"Ha, I can't help it at all. Look, I'll take a look at you, just sit over there."

"Sanki-ku"

Oh man, Elibel treats Ground as she scratches her head.

Two hundred years after that.

Only one local dragon (this idiot) came across that ended up immortalized and undead, with a wind hole in the dungeon he made.

Stupid, timid, pulling cages, and on top of that, I just rely on my relatives, and I don't feel sorry for them.

(... but)

Still get up when you should get up. It's important to the extent that you protect yourself from arbitrary devotion, accept me for showing weakness, stay with me and don't get bored, and never want me to be gone - oh, no. What are you thinking?

…………

'What's the matter, Elibel? "Just look at my face."

"Nothing, it's nothing. I'll keep treating you."

After all, I can't count on fortune telling.

While treating Ground, Elibel thought she would make it.