If there's a bandit who escaped from the fort, catch him, and order the Kingsguard and the knights of Valiere, and I'll go back to Fort Duré.
Combining air boot leaps and acceleration, he quickly jumped on top of the walls. Now, the giant Snake Dragon - DC Rod - is winding up what was the Tengoku (Keep).
In the meantime, shall we call?
"Uh, DC rod. If you don't have any more enemies, can you pull that demon in?
Snake dragons are moving their heads, sounding deaf voices around them and intimidating them. There is no response to this call.
Are you completely rampaged (putz), or are you not hearing my magic thoughts?
In the first place, when ordering the DC rod, I think it was mostly in direct contact. Having worked remotely, I wonder if... maybe I did. Maybe I didn't, but I kinda don't remember.
Does that mean I might have to get to the DC rod?... Can I? That snake dragon is wrapped around a tunnel, right? I can't, physically.
Let's think of another way. I close my eyes.
There's a lot of magic around here - that's the DC rod. If you're blind, explore the place with magic.
I found it. In the eyes of magic, it was very noticeable as the moon shined in the night sky. Reach for magic and touch the DC rod. It feels like a magic connection.
- DC rod, calm down. It's me, Gin.
No reply. In other words, the DC rod has never spoken a word, so it's natural.
But I felt the serpentine dragon, which was also moving through the eyes of magic, stopped perfectly. Apparently, the stretched magic has definitely reached the DC rod.
- Pull the dragon in. It is the Lord's command.
Alji - I felt like I heard a voice. At the next moment, the magic that comprised the Snake Dragon seemed to have condensed into a gnarly DC rod.
I open my eyes. The figure of the serpentine dragon, which halved Fort Duré, was without shadow or form.
Ugh, and a breath. Let's just retrieve the cane. Jump to the crushed and lower keepsake.
Step on the sharded stone and land. and one girl stood at that place where the DC rod should be.
Mid to late teens. Slightly blind to long dark hair, but a pretty girl with a neat face inside. Well, I don't feel somewhere like the bandit warrior I just put up...
The girl saw me. Red eyes like red balls. I think the color of the female warrior's eyes was brown, so I'm pretty sure it was someone else, but for some reason, where she was completely naked and an aura she didn't know what to do - no, I felt magic, and I had a hunch.
So here's what I said.
"Are you a DC rod?
"Deesy Rod"
The girl gently, but slightly, bent her mouth to the letter to.
"Is that what you call me, my Lord?
After all, the girl in front of you seems to be an anthropomorphic form of DC rod. But why, girl? Why, naked!?
"Am I speaking properly? Lord?"
Is the lack of facial expression due to the fact that you just got your body? I have a lot to ask you, but for now...
"Let's not get dressed first"
You won't have it anyway, so I'm gonna need a cloak or something in storage.
"Oh, clothes. Well, here's the thing..."
The tone is weird because this was just born again? The anthropomorphic girl in the DC rod spreads her body and embodies her dress with magic.
It was a flash of events as if the magic girl were going to transform.
"Hmm, now you're not complaining?
The girl laughed. I laughed, or felt a lot invincible.
Either way, this is the DC Rod - no, it's the whole end of my first conversation with Dungeon Core, which I'm going to call Deacy.
The bandits at Fort Duré were devastated.
The fort was crushed by the Snake Dragon of DC Rod, and the bandits who fled were also arrested and captured by the Kingsguard and the Knight of Valiere.
It should be noted that in the basement of the fort there were eight children whose fellow bandits had been kidnapped with one. Glad you're in the basement. Otherwise, Snake Dragon would have crushed me.
Bandits are captured, children are protected. I feel slightly malnourished, but my life had nothing else to say.
Mr Lasse was very pleased that his son had returned safely.
You, Richt, seemed to be in a mental shock because the bandits caught you and threatened you. … PTSD. I hope I haven't had what I call post-traumatic stress disorder.
We're back at the Valiere house. Count Balm appeased that his grandson had returned safely. He was delighted with the destruction of the Fiebles and thanked me.
And then Count Balm, Mr. Lasse, and Marcus are going to have a family meeting, so we're going to a separate room.... as far as I'm concerned, I appreciate it.
Whatever, D.C. Rod - something happened to Deecy. At one end, Deecy returned to the figure of a wand, but when it was just me and Early in the room, she turned into a human form.
"Heh... is this the DC rod"
I raised a voice like Early impressed me. I seem surprised, but it wasn't that big of a reaction.
"Are you the Lord's turn?
No, it's not a bird. - Deesy smiled belligerently at me.
"I have been bound to the Lord for a long time. One, please."
You don't have a steady tone. Also, Early is a princess - and I wonder if I can understand the dungeon core by saying it.
"Long time ago?
Decent Early, Deecy's grin deepens.
"Mm-hmm. Not since a long time ago. Honestly, I often wonder if you've forgotten about me."
"I don't remember being with you that long."
I've been in this world for two years. I can't believe we had such a few star frost moons together, and the twist is a good place.
"Don't hang on, my lord is mean"
Turning that way like a obstinate, Deecy sat down on the couch in the room. Arly, sitting next door, smiled.
"I can't believe the wand is going to be a person. It's like a sphera."
The figure wand, the shapeshifter rod sfera. Sure if you ask me.
"Oh, it's a nostalgic name. I haven't seen him in a while, but how's he doing?
Yes?
Mr. Deacy, do you know Sfera?
I don't know more and more. I got the scepter, and it hasn't been less than a year. It should only be a short time with Deacy, who is a dungeon core, and she has contacts etc...... Wait a minute.
I go to one possibility.
Speaking of which, what did I usually do with DC rods?
Except when using it, it was stored in storage. It would be tough if it was lost or stolen, so I left it in secure storage... and in that, the passage of time is terribly fast.
A few seconds of the world in the table can be a day inside. Nevertheless, because the things and creatures inside are different spaces that do not degrade due to the passage of time, we do not get old, but we feel that they are passing through time compared to the outside.
What happens if you're thrown in there and your ego is spent?
Is that what Deecy meant by "a long time ago" or "forgotten"!
"I'm bored in there"
Deecy frowned.
"I'm not going back there. Spend time with the Lord, over here. … I want to eat (magic) with my Lord."
Deecy said that in a sweet voice.