The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Is this your third day? When you hear about monster information and internal structures on the road, I think it's time to get to the bottom of it."

"Right. Oh, I wanted to go, too! In the Labyrinth."

Middles zero on my guess.

Yes, we leave messages where we used to have sex with laughing foxes.

"So foolish to swallow, probably because everyone else is working hard to dive"

"Mm-hmm, that's true."

Middles affirms Reed's point.

The remaining members here are me and Middles, and Reed and Ryan, and Adolph, who have no color or brilliance whatsoever.

I can also understand leaving Ryan for control here and one Middles (magician) to magically connect the deepest depths to this place. Because of the level of consideration, it's only natural that Porch and I should have a separate party.

It is also important that we guard the entrance and protect the back of the intrusion team. Inside the labyrinth is not that wide. It's the result of our decision to dive once, and it's placement because we can afford people.

"Mr. Azley! Thanks again today!

And it is Adolf who has said well.

He's the one who's been coming at me the most these past two days.

Probably because he knows best that he has the lowest level and lack of experience.

Naturally, Adolf isn't the only one. Everyone else, including Ryan, works well with me. I can also say that all the warriors are moving their bodies and helping me recover my magic blockage.

The movements of Ryan, who is skilled, the rough lead movements, Middles, who is an avant-garde magician, and Adolph, who is developing, are all helpful and gradually optimize my movements.

I really understand that the distribution of power to the body becomes appropriate and flexible. I'm also convinced why Minerva said I'm a warrior, but I still need a magical presence to fight Lucifer.

...... hmm? You got something here?

"Adolph, I'm sorry, but I'll see you later."

"Huh?"

"Enemy, is it?

"Yeah, seven, I think they all have a strength close to SS rank."

"Oh..."

Ryan rubs his own jaw.

I didn't know why Ryan reacted like that, but the monster's response comes first. After all, if you are only activated and discover the smell and traces of people, the monsters will attack you no matter. Warren contacted me to talk, but I hear that everything is very urgent.

Scott, the guild master of the Adventurer Alliance, is sending trusted adventurers to PLA (Resistance) Azitos to make limit breakthroughs and secure each town and village.

More damage is likely to be managed to contain, but some villages seem to have been devastated, as Egal talked about.

Deep edged Beilanea seems safe, but I hear neither Warrior University nor Magic University is functioning.

Dragan seems to have put the Warrior College students together to head to Ed, but what will Tengalon do when he becomes a Magic College president and a Royal Magician in filling Irene's missing hole?

Tifa has already joined Ed, but the magicians at the University of Magic want to help him if they can. I told Warren and Eileen, "We're not strong enough to help you," he said.

If you tell such a story to Lina, my disciples are still excellent because she said she and Tifa headed to Bailanaea. Lina's name is now a charisma to magic college students. If Lina goes to magic college, maybe things will change.

And most importantly, I care about the king's capital, Regalia. It's only natural that it's Lucifer the Demon King's castle and there's no monster damage, but Charlie the Six Brave, led by the King's Capital Guardian Brave Soldiers, said Warren came to Ed. I'm concerned that it's just Charlie. I wonder what the hell happened to the other twelve soldiers and the eggs in the Guardian Warrior Corps.

Warren said he'd talk when he got back, but it doesn't look like a very good story.

"... Phew"

"Are you tired?

When the battle with the monsters is over, Ryan reacts to my sighing, which was unconscious.

"Oh, no. That's not why I'm not used to it yet..."

"Really? Without magic. I think the earlier perceptive abilities deserve astonishment. The other day, at that time (,) too -"

"- At that time?

"This is when you called us to Ed's magic class to come to the labyrinth without returning."

"Heh? That time... did I do something?

Ryan giggles. As if to speak for Ryan like that, Reed lowered his back in front of me.

"You know, it's on an equivalent level, it's superior to magic and hearing, and most importantly, it's quicker than Porch with the properties of Heavenly Beast, and you'd have noticed our approach, wouldn't you? When we arrived, Porch was so flabbergasted, me and the chief asked Porch."

"... uh"

"Ha-ha-ha! Without magic. That acumen. When Lord Azley's magic returns, mankind may see more light."

"... oh, shit, he didn't say a word about that."

"Because I admit it."

It was unexpectedly Adolf who reacted immediately to my stupidity (,).

"Most importantly, you didn't tell me because you recognize Mr. Azley more than anyone else, did you? 'Cause Mr. Porch is going to say it.' As natural as that would be for a master! '"

Ryan and Reed laugh at Adolf, who imitates Porch and laughs bitterly.

You're right, it's a sign of trust.

Weird. With such proof, I'm not supposed to be titled a fool?

As I twisted my neck and roared, I caught Middles looking at me silently at the edge of my sight.

"What's up, Middles?

Even so, Middles pierced his silence.

I looked at Ryan and the others, and Ryan spoke in my place.

"Middles, what's going on?

Then Middles answered me, not Ryan. No, this was an inquiry.

"... no one can help but ask. But that's why I want to ask Azley to convince myself."

"What, change it?

"Earlier Mr. Ryan's story - surely you are the hope of humanity. It can also be called light. It's reliable to think that magic will return, and it's a frightening story to be the same magician. So listen to me."

Just for a little while. That's all I felt like I figured out, somehow, what Middles was trying to say.

The words of Middles, which came out of his quiet and heavy mouth, were a truly simple but elusive question.

"... can we win?

Middles asked me what everyone thought and didn't say.

"Hey, what are you talking about, you can win. You can't win. Win. Yikes!

"Reed, that's not what Middles wants to hear."

Words close to Reed's restraint can also be stopped by Ryan's words.

Yes, that's not what Middles wants to hear. We're not talking about hopeful observations, we're talking about pure force.

Surely answering like a lead is one answer. But then I can also say that I clouded the answer.

It's also different to give it back like some warrior emperor. It's not the answer Middles wants.

"... assuming my magic returns - it would be better if I had a 10% (,) chance of winning"

To my mind, Ryan lay his eyes down, Reed opened his eyes and Adolf leaned down.

And Middles turned his sober eyes to me and threw further questions.

"Why?

... Now, what to explain from.