"Holteppe, are you... king of Atla Anatolia?
I turned to the giant warrior walking with my people.
Holteppe looks surprised with her narrow eyes open, but with a gentle grin on her mouth, she nods slowly.
"... you asked Horetilla, sage Grecas. Exactly. My name is Horetilno Luteppe, the king who once ruled the land. Well... as you can guess, this body is not real"
A kind of pseudo-soul (Millian Seoul) that retains souls and memories in this world?
"I see...... King Horetilno, you led the adventurers into this cave looking for stolen treasure (...) and encouraged them to crusade the demons, didn't you?
I probably asked again for the tone.
"No, I apologize if I was offended. I didn't plan to use it, I didn't plan to use it."
"I believe you. You were seriously fighting for me. It was you who told the Alliance that the reason for the cessation of Verthklin's water was due to the disappearance of the treasure. I mean... you were trying to inform me of a possible crisis from this point on, weren't you?
Crisis here refers to a disaster caused by the loss of treasure and the disappearance of seals and fluctuations in the crust. The decrease in water consumption was just a precursor to that.
"Hoho, well that's the place. But to be honest, that's not all.... Actually, I haven't been outside in 1,000 years either, and I was able to fight with you guys and have a lot of fun, well... keep it from my wife."
"Ha, that's..."
Me and the giant warrior Horteppe had a smile on their faces.
"Lord Grey? Things can't be swallowed up often, can they?
Lu blinked her amethyst-colored eyes and blinked her cat ears.
"What the hell is Mr. Holl...?
Iola comes beside me and floats a confusing color in a nonmeshing conversation.
"Iola, you don't have to know at times like this to be snorting, Dace"
"I see."
Iola nodding at Larna's whispering advice on her back.
Next to it, Fiftis quietly watches what happens.
"Don't have an entity...? So the body is a piece of magic thread (MagiWire)!? Did you change your appearance with exterior changes (methemo outer skin) and disappear discomfort with perceived agitation magic (imagine jammer)?
Lentomia comes beside me and shines her jade eyes. He wants to know who the giant warrior is, but his quest for magic is behind him.
Now we must first return to King Horetilno Luteppe and Queen Horetilla the 'treasures' that the half-elf wizard has made nostalgic.
"Apparently...... goodbye to all of you. Demons born of negative emotions sprung from the unsealing have also been swept away. It's because of your cooperation."
"Oh, hey!? Holteppe, what the hell did you say... that?
"Thank you, Calsis. It was a short time, but it was fun."
Holteppe takes Calsis's hand and shakes his hand.
"Me, Holteppe is such a warrior... I shouldn't have known it from the beginning... Why are you crying so much?"
Guild dispatched warrior Calcis moistened his eyes to Holteppe's sudden farewell words, which he thought were his partner.
Smoke your nose softly, shake your leasen head to inclusiveness and spare your goodbyes.
Probably a form of recognition agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) that made him realize he was a partner.
Holteppe, slowly looking around at his fellow temporal adventurers, smiled quietly and bowed his head.
"I led you here to defeat the gushing demons and to take back the 'Treasure Gear'. But the truth is... I wanted my wife and I to inherit a living memory."
"Remember?
"Yes, about the crisis that Holletilla told the world. And I want you to remember all about us."
- The legend of a dragon that destroyed the world. And who is the treasure tool......,?
"Okay. The memory is inherited by this me, the wise Grecas. And I'll give you this... back. Unfortunately, this is all we could get back from the thieves."
When I received the package Lentomia offered me, I gently let Holteppe hold it in his hand.
"Ho......!? This is, this is! Oh...... glad to hear it, sage Grecas. One piece is enough. Thanks to you, I'm going to have a happy dream."
"Thank you. Sage Grecas. Once again, we will remain here as the magic of sealing. '
Holletilla's voice echoes.
"With the power of that treasure trove, you have happy dreams… can you watch?
'Yes. When the world was still peaceful, memories of where we loved each other and were happy, dreams of the future, wilderness where spring flowers bloom, songs of little birds. It's a dream that lives in a world like that, a sky that spreads everywhere'
In exchange for their own lives to protect the world, these two continue to exist, using themselves as "seals".
Just the two of us in a cave at the bottom of a dark, hot land.
It's like an eternal prison, it's supposed to be nothing but hard labour.
The two loved ones turned themselves here into ore and vowed true love. Is that the ultimate love?
- Can I get this far?
That goes past the back of my brain. Manuferno and I, for example, are here to defend the world this way.
"Sage Grecas, I beg you for this world."
I nodded quietly.
When Holteppe looked at it, he began to unwrap it, as if removing even the bandages that had been wrapped around his body.
"Wah!? Mr. Holteppe!
"Ha ha!?
When something like a thin white cloth leaves the body in front of everyone who is amazed, it returns to the ore that even a couple of rocks should say.
After his body disappeared, his weapon just collapsed with a freshly sounded sound.
"I knew it was a collection of magic threads (MagiWire)!? You're lying! Wow!
Lentomia gets excited and shakes my arm.
"Oh, no! Holteppe!"
"Goodbye, Mr. Holl!
"Goodbye... Dace! My people have been watching over the future and the past, Dace."
When I noticed, many of the slimes were moving in the gaps between the rock shadows and the temples of the stalactites.
"Right. If anything happens, I'll let Rana know."
When Holteppe's body disappeared completely, there remained a large weapon there. Morningstars with togues and armor and.
The two rocks were quietly crystal brilliant, as they leaned against each other.
Thank you, gentlemen.
"Goodbye."
Thus...
Our cave exploration is closed.
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"Guru, what time is it?
"Uh, about five o'clock."
"It's evening!? Were you diving in the basement for half a day?
I'm kind of tired.
The underground space is dark and the feeling of time goes crazy.
I kind of felt like I was underground for about three days, but it was actually like four hours of cave adventure.
Eventually I saw the exit of the cave. I miss everything, the bright light and the landscape.
"- Outside!
"It's outside, Dace!
"... even though I'm fine underground all the time..."
Iola and Larna rushed out fine. Afterwards Fiftis follows with a pile of luggage. This must be the Dwarf girl who got the most loot this time.
Outside the cave, the sky was orange. When I inhaled the cold, clear air thoughtfully, I could see the sweat pulling away sooo much.
Crows and small winged dragons (Wyburn) fly through the evening sky in a hurry.
"I can't wait to see this openness!
"Ha ha! I feel kind of sad, but I'm gonna use this weapon as a shadow!
Calcis, a heavily armed warrior with a morningstar and a shield, shouted as he prepared his present.
"Holteppe's not dead. No, you're living as a soul."
"It shouldn't be hard to talk about Dana the Wise!
Gahaha and Calsis laughing and bashing on my back.
"(- - Zazzle) Respond. Greg, get back to me! Hey. '
"Hmm? Golden bracelet communication?
It was a manuferno bracelet communication.
Continued