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

If you look, in the middle of the room, a woman - a person dressed as a light warrior - was crouching in.

I'm about to wake up a fellow bandit who's falling over the magic of my sleep.

Bloody Billard's wife and thinker warrior have long brown hair. I don't know when I was old because I can't see my face from my position, but I'm surprisingly idle.

"Oh, you've come to the right place. I don't know what it is, but all of a sudden I'm falling in."

You thought you were one of them, the female warrior looked back.

But naturally, I don't see myself in transparency.

……

Surprised female warrior. Its face is in its thirties or faintly engraved but still makes it feel powerful and not bad. Its brown eyed eye area is rugged and yet sharp as a hunter.

"Another Gremlin prank -!?"

It was for a moment that I caught the blade of the knife I pulled out. But at that moment, the female warrior jumped away and fled the weapon that approached him.

I chose to physically attack if the magic might not work, but to avoid that...

"Who!? Don't show yourself!

The female warrior pulled out the dagger that was lowering to her waist. Totally in a state of war.

I stab the DC rod on the floor and point my free left hand at the female warrior. Let's see which, really, magic doesn't work. There is simply the possibility of a magic tool to prevent abnormal conditions.

Guh, and the female warrior put his hand on her own neck. With invisible magic, I clasp her neck up. With the magic of levitation, I lifted the body of the female warrior straight up into space.

"- Huh!"

Apparently, this one works. A female warrior trying desperately to escape the oppression on her neck by spreading her legs that did not reach the ground, but in vain.... I don't really want you to bleed. Although I am asleep now, I have a child (Richter).

I also think waiting for suffocation will be painful, breaking my neck. A female warrior who becomes like a threaded doll. I have no mercy for someone who was letting their child curse about trauma stuff until just now.

The body of Billard's wife-like female warrior falls to the floor. One of your bandit buddies is magically asleep, but he didn't look awake. While you're at it, Richt, I'll protect you and go home.

Mr. Richt sitting on a crude rug. My hands are tied with rope. Sleeping with the magic of my sleep, but tear marks in my eyes. You would have been scared.

I'm a knife, and when I cut the rope that binds the boy, I lift that body. You said you were five, but you're getting heavy there. Your body is small.

When I collect the DC rod, open the portal - I look back and see the unexpected there.

Cane with red treasure balls. A little purple animal trying to touch that, no, little devil.

Gremlin. An ugly looking, 50-cm-tall demon tried to touch my wand and noticed me.... A female warrior spoke the name earlier, but here, for pranks, she seems to show her face for it.

And in front of me holding you, Richter, Gremlin grabbed the DC rod. Niya, the little devil's face seemed distorted.

This guy, are you going to run away with the wand -!?

But it was the moment.

"Sawarna!"

Strong magic mindset, no, the mindset sounded. A noisy mindset rushes through like a loud acoustic speaker without warning. Ugh! What the fuck!?

Apparently it wasn't just a mind-boggle, and in me, Richt, the bandit you were waking up and rolling over also jumped up again.

At the next moment, the DC rod mutated.

Because all of a sudden, something huge popped up. Gremlin screams and is pushed out by something of it.... and it's coming this way too!?

If you can, it feels like the car airbag suddenly opened. Something was swelling up a lot.

I didn't have long to think about it. I held you on my left shoulder, in the direction of a wall with a small window - that is, I turned my back from the cane.

Blow it up! Form a mass of magic in your right hand. Hit a wall with a small window frame and crush it! Keep going outside. Every fragment of the wall pops up!

I thought I heard a man screaming from behind, but not quite. He jumped out of the upper level of the fort's temple.

I mean, I'm flying from the third floor room with a kid.

I'm sorry if I messed up.

When I thought so, the option of floating magic came to my mind and I was running it right away.

Under my ear, I screamed at the floating sensation that awakened Richt you were falling from the heights. Shut up, but it wasn't even if it stood.

Fluffy and floating with floating magic, the fall rate drops dramatically. After the fragments of the wall scattered around, this one had a soft landing and a foot on the wall.

Panicking bandits. The suddenly blown up building gathered consciousness and I couldn't seem to afford to be distracting myself and you, Richt.

I can't help it. Because a giant dragon appeared from the blown up keepsake.

Dragons, he looked reminiscent of giant snake shapes transmitted to Asia and elsewhere. The body grows bigger and bigger, squashing the lower layers of the keep. The dragon's head looked up to heaven and roared.

How did this happen? Is that even a D.C. rod - dungeon core rampage?

A dragon wrapped around it crushed the abandoned fort further, and the bandits fled.... In the meantime, let's get you out of here.

If we looked outside the fort, we could see infantry combat vehicles (Equus) and floating motorcycles (Urpace), Kingsguards and knights marching forward through the woods. Apparently, he noticed the noise and came forward to see if he needed my backup.

"... we'll fly that far"

Richt, I spoke to you. In addition to floating, I added air boot leap magic and jumped all at once.

Get away from the fort in no time. I'll stick to you, Mr. Richter. Once, land on a snowfield. Footprints didn't stick with the floating effect, but it was another jump magic as it was, joining my friends in one piece.

"Jin!"

"Captain!"

Early, Marcus' voice. Mr Lasse pops up.

"Richt!"

"Chi Er!

The five-year-old clinging to my shoulder cried, twisting his face. Look, look, welcome back to your father. When I put him down, Richt, you tried to run for Mr. Lasse, and his father, who ran the other way, hugged him.

Inspiring face-to-face. It's not like you're saying...

Speaking of which, remove the mask you were wearing and turn your gaze toward Fort Duré. The bandits were scattered. It was obvious that the fort was no longer taken over by giant dragons.

"Jin, what the hell is that!?

Early, who stood beside me, asks. I just want to hear it too...... yeah.

"A little trouble. Maybe, that, DC Rod."

"Huh...?

"Runaway, I guess."

He didn't like the fact that he was touched by someone other than me, which sounds like she has a kansaku...

Don't touch me, I think I was skipping the waves.

"Master"

Magic communication of SS drivers in Equus.

'It's an unconfirmed warcraft in the fort... do you want to attack?

"Wait, wait."

I don't know what I would do the other way if I attacked you, more than it was the incarnation of a DC rod.

Whatever, that's dungeon core. Even though it was under my control, I would otherwise manage the dungeon and use demons to maintain it, as well as defeat the intrusive prey nutritionally.

If I let it go here, it's only a hassle.... I can't help it.

"Hey, I'll talk to you"

"Are you okay?

Early says worryingly, so I nodded with my hair, too.

"Well, if you don't listen to me, that's what I'm gonna have to break..."

I'd like to give that a break, really.