The identities of the enemies who raided the ergonotes are unknown, but at the very least there seems to be a natural gathering of fellow warriors and wizards around the brave to fight together.

Then it seemed reassuring, on the other hand, that the spiritual pillars I trusted fell out of the suffrage and I was trapped by the feeling that I had become the pillar (...) of the other (...), which was complicated in my chest.

I wonder what Faria and Lu think?

Faria would laugh with her nose, saying that he was free and had no place to grab her, and while she said she missed Lu, it seemed like spending a sweet time with her (Spiano).

- Can't you think about it now?

It's about 3pm after noon now.

We decided to heal the fatigue of the battle to open Slime's Paradise Island on this island.

Iola and Riola shake to the beauty of the plums, hempellos, and islands that look like they're having fun in their first summer sea. Because I wanted to be here for a couple of days, drawing on their feelings like that, and also because I myself wanted to have a gloomy break.

Nevertheless, I can't stay here for very long.

Iola, Riola, and the Plums' school buildings are about to be forgotten by accident. After a long summer vacation of nearly a month and a half, the school buildings start about January, and soon a couple of weeks of "fall pruning vacation".

As long as Metanostadt's school buildings are relaxed and moody and envious.

There was a summer vacation with the school building (...) in the world I was in, but it was more gray and giddy... I don't remember the details anymore. I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to think about that, and I feel like I'm getting a pain in the ass.

Refreshing my mind, I turned to the ruins (...) on the top of the island that slowly approached me.

In the front, there's Lu and Spiano, and Iola, who gave us a little exploration (...) to hang out with by returning the vacation.

Lentomia is in a good mood on the side, but she likes an island with lots of natural trees and lots of fruit.

Though leaning towards the west, the sun is still high and summer temperatures and sky colors remain the same. Sweat tells her cheeks softly.

"Sage Grecas, are you all right?

Fluffy, the fairy Metius called out to me worried.

"Well, thanks to you, it's a comfortable journey."

"Quack, gutter, gutter! '(* Dude, that's the best trip mistake you've ever made, right?

"Colo, colo! '(* Quinta, be strong!

"Ha, I know, it's great"

"Gattan."

My vision is high and the view is good because Colo's friend, the golden quaquinta, carries me. Two splendid horns stretched out of your head are easy to grasp.

As a total finish to the job of saving the island, I was aiming for a "ruin" located in the middle of the island.

Even though the wound was blocked thanks to Manuferno, it still takes a few days to fully heal.

Walking to the center of the island is hard, to be honest.

Princess Rana, who perceived the matter, said, "Death arranging a replacement leg!" He introduced me to an excellent companion.

I was hesitant to be carried on the back of a quaquinta that was only about the length of my chest, but there was no wind at all that made my weight bitter, just as Ali could carry many times more baggage than her own body.

I wanted to check the ruins with Princess Rana at all costs.

The black slime was born because Princess Larna's mother, Princess Slime, was darkened by the magic of Anjorn's resentful treasure sword.

With the effect of the antibody-surgery formula (vaccine) that covers the entire island, the black slime scattered across the island should have disappeared, but then what happened to the princess of the slime? It's like a small quest to find the answer to the pure question of

Besides, there has to be some clue as to why Anjorn - precisely the will of the treasure sword (...) - went for this island and needed a black slime.

Thus proceeding through the Cocomino coconut grove for about half an hour, the ruins have finally been seen. Half collapsed, but it also looked like a lookout stand, a low lighthouse.

Lord Grey, there's no sign of danger.

"Nor does Ola... I don't feel it, sss"

Two sensitive and light-hearted people ask around the ruins ahead of time. The cat ear and dog ear are pinned, and the signs are carefully explored.

Me and Lentomia's Enemy Strike (Circle) have not detected any dangerous demons.

"All right, let's find the entrance to the ruins and try to get inside"

"Colo!"

"The entrance is beyond its crumbling wall, Death."

"Guru, Colo and Princess Lana say the entrance is this way!

A pink slime princess pointed at the corner of the ruins over Iola's t-shirt. It seems that Colo remembered the underground location, and soon found the entrance.

The ruins, destroyed from the inside by rampant unjones and black slimes, are invisible and unbroken. But out of the crumbling stone, a staircase leading to the basement was found.

The staircase towards the basement is made of white marble and the intricately intertwined stone combinations give the impression of traces of advanced processing techniques.

"All right, I'll get ahead of you. Quackinta, move on."

"Quava!"

Continued