The Healer Banished From The Party, In Fact, Is The Strongest

If the neighborhood had suffered the damage of a labyrinth rampage.

That was something I didn't even want to think about.

Unlike labyrinth cities, neighboring streets don't have enough fighting power to cope with labyrinth outbursts.

I hear there are also walls and knights in the neighborhood, but I still don't think it's enough to protect the neighborhood from the labyrinth rampage.

... One day, we're talking about that level.

Because we can be sure of that, we couldn't hide our agitation from Mr. Lyla.

Because if Lyla is right, the neighborhood will have a hell of a picture spread by now.

But understanding the damage wasn't because I was oblivious that I wasn't worried about the neighborhood.

"... I find it hard to think of damage going to the neighborhood, Lyla. I don't think those adventurers will make it to the neighborhood."

Sieg asks Lila.

Yes, that's why we decided the neighborhood wouldn't be damaged.

Whatever your personality, indeed the Great Sword of the God of War excels as an adventurer.

There is no denying that hundreds of adventurers led by such a great sword of the gods of war are a powerful force.

Even after acknowledging that, it just seemed impossible to get to the neighborhood in this situation.

I remember Rich trying to unleash tactical magic, and I strengthen that memory.

Mr. Sieg, who was there, had the same idea.

"My fought orgasm had comparable strength to the super difficult Warcraft. I don't see how we can make a successful escape to the neighborhood with a dotted plan."

To Sieg, who tells him so seriously, Lyla looks like she's going to think about it for a little while.

But the anxious appearance never disappeared from Mr. Lyla's face.

"I do believe that the only warcraft in the Labyrinth Rampage is fighting Hobgoblins. So maybe it's a misguided opinion. Still, just think about it."

Yes, after a forethought, Mr. Lyla opens her mouth with a serious face.

"... if the Great Sword of the God of War could say so, even if it were to envision hundreds of adventurers"

"Phew!?"

"Even labyrinth city adventurers do just that..."

When I said I couldn't believe it, Mr. Sieg and Armia raise their voices.

That would be a natural reaction.

Unlike our side, the escaped adventurers are on the side of the great sword of the god of war.

No matter how many labyrinth city adventurers, it's usually impossible, such as throwing away hundreds of allies and pawning them.

... but I knew it wouldn't be strange to think about it if it was the Great Sword of the God of War.

As opposed to Mr. Sieg and the others, the heat draws from my face.

If you look around you, you'll have a blue face.

Understanding that, I couldn't fix my expression. [M]

At the time of escape from the Labyrinth City, the Great Sword of the God of War cannot be drawn later.

If the Great Sword of the God of War made that choice, it is never strange that he chooses to destroy hundreds of human beings to help.

And if hundreds of adventurers had time for the Warcraft to be distracted and ravaged, the Great Sword of the God of War would be able to reach near the neighborhood.

... Then it was never a strange story for the Warcraft to push the Great Sword of the God of War to a nearby neighboring city after the Warcraft had killed it.

I dyed my face and opened my mouth reluctantly. [M]

"... I think you're right about Lyla. It is not strange to use the position of leader if the great sword of the god of war, and to flatten your allies."

"Become!"

"... Huh!

Narsena agrees with me when she doesn't hide her anger.

"I think your brother's right, too. I don't care how much they stunned me, if they trump my people without hesitation..."

"... if you ask me, you're one of those warriors and healers"

To Narsena's words, Mr. Sieg groaned with a strong face.

Mr. Sieg was listening to me, too, and he probably had a verse in mind about the character of the great sword of the god of war.

Only Armia seemed unable to conceal the shock, but now there was no time to tell the outrage of the great sword of the god of war with courtesy.

Anyway, now, it's a prerequisite to check the neighborhood.

That was when the master opened his mouth with an awkward look.

"... I'm sorry it's getting hot, but it's impossible for adventurers to reach the neighborhood."

The master's words were supposed to be a joyous story.

In spite of that, floating in the face of the master was a regret that did not suit the status quo, which was supposed to be talking about something to be happy about.

"I'll tell you the first thing, but don't ever let the stories you talk about out there from now on. I was going to tell you guys, but if you spread the word, the people won't be able to control you, not just the adventurers."

We snort in silence at the voice of our serious master.

It was then that I realized that Mr. Ronald's unchanging expression seemed a little nervous.

That is more than proof that the words the Master will now tell are a nasty matter.

"The walls, the only entrance from the labyrinth city into the neighbouring city of Nelburg, were sealed off by the barrier. ─ ─ In short, the labyrinth city was to be isolated."

"... Huh?

But even assuming that, I couldn't hide the upset.

The labyrinth city was isolated, which was supposed to imply that when there was a labyrinth rampage, there was no rescue sent from the country either.

In other words, we show that we have to survive a labyrinth outburst with the current force of greatly reduced adventurers.

That was a pretty hard situation for a labyrinth city today.

Lila, with a rugged face, asks her master.

"... what do you mean?

"Like I said. Barriers are deployed so as to reinforce the walls. Just after we left. It's impossible for a labyrinth city person to break through that wall, or for a person to come from a neighboring city to a labyrinth city."

"... Huh!

To the master's words, Mr. Lyla pushes silence.

Still, the Master's words never stopped.

"It's also a barrier is an ultra-high performance thing made of magic that I don't even know, disabling magic and sorcery nearby. It wouldn't be a problem, for example, to be attacked by a mutated ultra-high performance warcraft"

... Play a mutated super difficulty warcraft attack, everyone but Mr. Ronald is stunned by the word.

A magical barrier is inherently quite brittle.

Whatever, barriers that drain magic power over time are quite inefficient.

Strength cannot be maintained while maintaining constant barriers.

Then the normal walls are more powerful, and from that background, the neighborhood is protected by primitive walls.

Therefore, it is nothing other than an anomaly, such as a barrier to be accepted even in the attack of the super difficult Warcraft.

If that was the master's joke, how good it would have been.

"Ronald's reckoning with his escaped adventurer must have calculated that barrier."

But it was clear from the master's words that it was impossible.

Mr. Ronald insisted on his own lapse as an excuse, but ignoring it, the master continues his words.

"... for just a few moments I tried to buy time to deploy the barrier, but I couldn't"

There was regret in the face of the master who told him so.

The expression implies that the master was desperately trying to delay the deployment of the barrier.

That's why I couldn't hide my doubts. [M]

As super-class adventurers, the master and Mr. Ronald have certain powers, not just fame.

I honestly couldn't help but feel unnatural to ignore it and push things forward.

"Compared to the labyrinth city, the name of the master isn't ringing in the neighborhood?

"No, I don't think that's possible. The authority of the super-class adventurers is guaranteed by the Alliance, and there's a reason why only Nelburg doesn't have the authority of Mr. Larma and the others..."

"As Narsena put it, where the guild is, the authority of the adventurer is guaranteed. I can't believe the authority of a super-class adventurer doesn't work in the neighborhood of Nelburg, where the Alliance is located."

"Really?"

To Narsena and Sieg's supplement, I put my hand on my chin.

Unlike me, who has hardly ever been out of a labyrinth city, those are two words that know the authority of the Alliance.

It's hard to think I'm wrong.

If so, there is one possibility of remaining.

"... masters, a man of stronger authority than a super-class adventurer made us create barriers"

The authority of a superior adventurer is quite strong.

Given that, it was the Mist of the Labyrinth City Guild Branch Manager who made you create the barrier?

No, Mist's authority is only limited to labyrinth cities.

No matter how neighborly it is, it is hard to believe that Mist's authority exceeds those of his masters.

In other words, a barrier would have been built by a human being that would even exceed mist.

It was then that the master opened his mouth.

"Perhaps it was the people in the heart of this country who built the barrier. You can't build that barrier if you're not such a person."

"Can't you build a barrier?

To Narsena, who parroted the word back, the master tells with a bitter look.

"I've never seen such a powerful barrier, either. If there's only one thing I can say, that's that it's a barrier that needs a wizard on a 100-person basis. You'll need a month to build this barrier."

With an expression that doesn't even try to hide the abomination, yes the master throws up.

It's about the master.

Not many, I guess I have my demands at my roots.

I'm the same person who doesn't have good thoughts or anything when it comes to being isolated on my own.

Nevertheless, if the Master's words are true, there is nothing we can do about the barrier.

In that reality, I groan bitterly.

"A hundred wizards, huh? And maybe a month, and indeed the master is right...... a month?

... It was then that I realized the discomfort.

Suddenly things change and Narsena calls out to me worried.

"Brother?

"... Narsena, how do you know there's a barrier in the neighborhood?

"Huh? That's to protect the neighborhood from the labyrinth rampage... Huh!

In the middle of the word, Narsena's words are interrupted.

In response, I realize that Narsena felt the same way about herself.

Yes, it is impossible to prepare a labyrinth rampage for a barrier that would otherwise require a prep period of one month.

─ Yes, if the labyrinth rampage hasn't been known for a month.

"... you're telling me that a man in the King's Capital predicted a labyrinth rampage?

Lila, who was listening to us, opens her mouth with a trembling voice.

It wasn't us who answered that.

"No, there's no way a man in the King's Capital can predict leaving a labyrinth rampage. If I could have predicted, it would be just people in labyrinth cities."

That's what the master tells him pale.

From that attitude, there was no upset about our assumptions, which proved that the master had already gone as far as we imagined.

No, I guess the master thinks of more than that.

Understanding it, the master opens his mouth inside the room where the silence has spread.

"And its King's Capital is headed by a Labyrinth City Branch Manager, an elf with lost technology, unlikely to be anything but a mist"

At that moment, all the excessive animosity the master had towards Mist and all the words and deeds he had so far connected me...