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

When the light went out, my vision was purple.

Is that poison gas!? Hold your mouth tight and use purifying magic.

Patrol your gaze. Looks like he came out on some rocky mountain... I thought it was pretty much a town or something, but it's totally unimaginable.

There are mountains and trees around, in the suburban mountains. It's not a civilized view.

I'll stab the DC rod to the ground.

"Deacy, Magic Scan"

Copy that.

If this is the Great Empire, which area? I don't know if they're covered by surveillance pods scattered all over the continent.

"From the Wizard, Spy Satellite"

Via the surveillance pod, try to make contact with your own army. But I waited a little and didn't hear back. There seems to be no malfunction of the Magic Communicator.

But what is this? It's like a poisonous fog...

"Lord, it's the result of a magic scan, but there's an artificial core reaction nearby."

It tells me the result of Deesy's run of magic.

"What, an artificial core?

"Um, it's a little different from Safilo or Granate... but it looks like an artificial core variation"

"Where?

'Right there. It's a hundred meters to the right of the Lord.

"Wow, seriously, you're right there"

I'll retrieve the DC rod I was stabbing and point my foot at you.

The soil was thriving, and something like a metal column was buried diagonally in the soil.

"... Something about this pillar, I think I saw it somewhere"

Where it was...... hmm. As I pondered, I followed Deacy's guidance and searched for the giant pillars that were falling.

And I found it. It houses a blue core, but a brightly colored light like a rainbow.

Lord.

"Is this Opal...?

Opal - artificial core like Safilo. Opalous!

"Ahhh!

"What's the matter, raise such a bare voice"

"I remember. This pillar is from the demonic stone storage site in the basement of Willidis."

The ruins of an ancient magician I found when I got my land and started pioneering Willidis. It's an artificial dungeon core that controls the ruins that were stockpiling massive amounts of demonic stones, the ones that tried to self-destruct each ruin after the Golem of the Patron Saint was destroyed.

I made him jump with a transfer wand - so you were connected here...

I grab the Opalo core. Then he reacted to my magic, or the core glowed.

"- Master Registration Complete"

... They've registered it. Artificial core, get it!

"The Lord is full of it."

"Mr. Deacy, how to say it!

In the meantime, leather bags - stored in storage. I was lucky that the artificial core I flew with the wand of transfer could be recovered here.

Wait, what I flew with the metastasis wand means it's here.

If we searched the area, we discovered a number of things that we had flown in what we called experiments, or with obstacle removal, etc. There was some kind of trace of an attack with a scratchy rock skin... but I was wondering if it was the one that transferred the braces on the enchanted dragon?

"Nevertheless... where am I?

Due to being in nature, there is no ingredient at all that the location seems to be able to identify. I still can't get through the surveillance pod.

"Diggrattle wanted to be his hometown, but he doesn't even smell civilization. That guy, he could be a hell of a country guy?

It's drifting like a weird poison mist.

"Do you want to fly in the sky?

Deesy suggested. I don't know...... I twist my neck.

"I don't know how far it drifts like poison fog... You may not see it, but won't it start with something you don't try"

From big storage, take my trovaon - no, this would be a big empire, bend over, and flying in fighters there would be a mess. Wouldn't it be hard to find if it was about a small floating bike?

"... that?

"What's up, Lord?

"I don't have a motorcycle.... Was it left out somewhere?

Well, I have no choice.

Just in case, I stick my hand in the leather bag (storage) to confirm... yeah, no problem. We had storage weapons, magic equipment, medications, etc., so it's okay to survive.

'Well, don't worry, Lord. If you need me, I'll make you one. "

Recently, Mr. Deacy, who has a hobby for making things like who he looks like, comes to comfort me. A dungeon core that can make all sorts of things from the beginning, but I'm afraid its repertoire extends to machines and weapons.

I'm counting on you.

"Uhm, rely heavily on it"

Now it's a cane, but if it were a human figure, you would have chested it with a doya face. The sight came to mind, and I loosened my face naturally.

"Let's move. I can't use the navigation, so I don't know which way to go to the settlement."

There may not be a settlement in the first place. If I could have interacted with you in a surveillance pod, I could have had you send me a map. Why can't we connect...?

Floating, jumping, and accelerating with air boots. Run quickly through a land full of rocky mountains. Due to the thin purple fog, my vision is honestly not good. If it's a search or reconnaissance, Gabagaba's enemies are a good place because they don't know what's there, such as a place with a thick fog.

And what, the clouds are low when I do. Maybe this is an elevated mountain.

"Clouds are close"

So the light flashed in the distance. The red light, and the explosion sounded like an earlobe.

"What!?

From that low cloud, one floating ship appeared nuzzled.

It's a magical civilization frigate used by the Great Empire! But pulling smoke from the rear of that hull, is it crashing?

The altitude dropped and clashed flashly into Rock Mountain as it was.

"Dude... what's going on?

"Lord! Something's coming!

Deacy warned. - Is that it?

I opened my eyes.

That looked like a 'whale'. A similar creature of a giant whale, black, with fins as large as wings, was swimming in the sky.

"No, seriously, whatever!?