The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Poynix descended onto the cruiser's bow deck. It's a quiet landing by a floating stone.

No response from the ship so far. Without the shooting at the beetles, it would only appear to be a relatively shapely wreck. I mean, I've even been wondering if that shooting wasn't this ship either.

Organize a landing squad. Me, Mr. Bell, was joined by Yuna, Mr. Daska, who was in Willidis, and one shapeshifter soldier was attached to a detachment. In addition, Grune, Blao of Square Golem, accompanies the photographer.

Whether the floating stone mount was also a function of keeping the wind away from the surroundings, there was no strong wind at all that should have been felt, even as I was leaving the poinix and walking on the deck.

I use the DC rod to perform a magic scan. territory, exploring the grasp of structures and life forms, etc.

Heard of a floating ship in the sky, Mr. Daska smiles bitterly as he was making a thorough leap into exploration.

"No, you still have no romance, Jin."

"He's a player playing games while looking at strategy books."

"Yeah?" Mr. Daska looks confused.

Some people will say how funny it is to watch seeds and play games, but I hate game overs.

Well, reality can die unlike games, so you need to be careful. The name is the adventurer, but it's actually a solid, uninteresting job.

Make the results scanned by the DC rod appear holographically. Since measurements of poinix were only known on the outside, maps showing details such as rooms and passageways would be appreciated.

"I don't know, Mr. Daska. You want to know the story?

"Go ahead. I said romance, etc., because it is common for people to die from the devious"

"Fine. There's no survival on this ship. There are no creatures."

"Oh, my God, are you there"

Mr. Bell made a boring voice.

"I was expecting an astronaut or a monster like that."

"Master, if this ship is deserted, as much as just now...... Kabutogani, is it? I shot that..."

Yuna snaps her neck. I spoke of speculation.

"I guess automatic control. You know, if you think of a magic pedestal for a dungeon trap or something like a golem, you know what I mean?

"Understood."

"Great. Let's start exploring inside"

I pointed the ship at the DC rod.

"Yeah, well, there's no life form, and the ship's power is dead, and it won't be anything like an interception device, but don't be alarmed. It's scary when you're with an unknown creature that doesn't use magic search."

"I'd rather have Oyla come out like that."

"I'm sorry"

Mr. Bell and Mr. Daska slap lightly. Most of all, these two won't be alarmed at any time. Because sometimes judging by our common sense we shrug our feet more than we know when and what this ship is.

... Nevertheless, there was less trouble in exploring than having a map.

The power seems dead and the interior is dark. Passageways, room doors, etc. blocked up by the wall. Automatic doors that feel extremely heavy when the electricity doesn't go through. Nice and heavy doors that don't move with manpower also pour in magic and open.

A small square golem starts the camera and shoots. The footage is also sent to Poynix through magic. I think the waiting group, Princess Early and Princess Fileille, are watching over her spit... Whatever, I know they're looking at us, but I haven't seen them in person.

Unmanned aboard. There's no such thing as an undiscovered creature that doesn't catch on to magic, and there's no such thing as a gloomy treasure.

"It's been around for quite some time."

Mr Daska said, illuminating his surroundings with the magic of lights.

"There are chairs and desks, but they are a lot decaying. There are no creature carcasses either. Some rooms are slightly teased."

"Definitely a battleship"

I'm not moving. I give up the elevator and the box and I find a narrow staircase. It should follow the upper bridge.

"There were bullets and explosions on the hull. I'm guessing there was a crew even when I saw there were aisles and rooms."

Probably abandoned the ship and escaped. The living quarters were smaller than I thought, and I didn't seem to need as many people originally to move the ship. Maybe it was a civilization where self-control progressed.

I sent Shapeshifter soldiers and Blao here to investigate the engine room. Me, Mr. Bell, Mr. Daska and Yuna climb the stairs with the golem.

Eventually, we reached a room that we thought was a bridge. The outside lights are plugged in through the window, so your vision is clear even without magic.

From what I saw, it was one turn larger than the cockpit of Poynix, but I had the impression that the seats were arranged similarly. Well, it's because the poinix seating arrangement is somewhat closer to that of the ship.

By the way, the rust floats and the dirt is noticeable indoors make you feel old enough. Since when have you been left alone?

Behind the center of the bridge, probably walking over to the captain's seat. The panels and switches were layered with dust, but it was in their eyes that the hemisphere was embedded.

A 3D monitor for your opponents? It's just about the size of an artificial dungeon core (Safilo). Pay with your bare hands, it gets dusty, so pay through magic. Then the yellow sphere becomes dewy. Should it be called amber, like molten and hardened honey?

... you look alike, I knew it.

The colours are different for Safilo. After a little thought, I reached for the amber sphere, just trying. And I'll pour in the magic.

"Jin?

"Master?

As Mr. Daska and Yuna stare at me, silence often wraps the bridge. It's infused with magic, but especially unresponsive. If nothing happens, you're embarrassed.

"Oh?"

Mr. Bell raised his voice. In my hand, the sphere sparkled.

A mechanical noise abruptly sounds on the bridge. It had to sound like mechanical audio or some word, but it was a little deaf.... Yeah, even if it was audio, sorry, the mechanical language is refreshing.

Yuna finds herself, and Mr. Daska looks for the source of the sound with his eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Bell, what do you think it is?

"I don't know. Ringing at this time is a welcome greeting."

"Or maybe it's a voice of rejection"

Mr. Daska revealed his vigilance and drew the cane in his hand.

"What will you do, Mr. Jin?

"I don't know what to do, this"

When I was smiling bitterly, I heard Early through a magical mindset, no, a magical communications machine.

"Jin, Poynix says you know the word."

"The poinix? Words?"

Through Grune's camera, this is Early monitoring the condition. A poinix would be a copy core on board. That's what I call this machine sound a word.

So you can communicate.