The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

As I continued to travel through an unusually blue sea of liquid while on a circular plate, my speed slowed down after a while.

"Wow..."

And the world, which was white, faded, and it was a giant white wall that appeared before me. Apparently the surroundings were white and I couldn't see the end of it all the time, but that was because of the fog in the distance. Evidence of this was that the walls like the walls that appeared in front of him were so far ahead that they did not know where the heavenly side was.

"…… this is the end point?

Eventually I see a small land near the walls. And when a circular plate hit the abyss, it stopped quietly. The plate stops moving as it is, and the light flashes repeatedly in thin red to encourage it to go up to the ruth.

Ruth barefooted to land while checking his surroundings.

The land was a short distance from the wall and nothing appeared. However, the straightened cut out form was very unnatural. The land, the walls, the blue waterfront all look like artifacts.

(Stone on this floor...... that's similar to the wall in the dungeon, this one is whiter though)

On the floor, which is of similar quality to the stone walls of the dungeon, he said, 'Is this still inside the dungeon?' and question. But when I saw the floor so beautifully polished that I didn't feel rough walking on my bare feet, it seemed different. Because the walls and floors in the dungeons are rough, and there are many places where the stones are distorted and convex. No matter how much maintenance the villagers were carrying out, it was natural because the deterioration that would occur over time could not be stopped.

Ruth moves forward confirming that.

This behavior may be pointless after you have already decided not to think about anything extra. But if you talk to Wonok, the intellect, about what's going on here later, there's nothing you can do without the information in the first place. Ruth thought he needed to do some research to do so, so he acted accordingly. Other than that, it was just curiosity.

That's how I walked around checking my surroundings for a while and finally got to the root of the wall. When I touched the white wall directly with my hands, I could see that it was made of stone-like material that was as hard as it looked.

"Even so, it's huge…………"

The height of the walls was so high that I wondered if they were comparable to the mountains, even because of the fog on the heavenly side. I don't know how it actually is, but according to Clark, the Wall of Wang Du is about twice the size of a tree, so compared to that, it's different digits. Given the standards of this world, it's impossible to build.

"Is this what you call an au part?

I don't know the standard for autoparts in this world, but at least only about a dungeon can be considered an 'anachronistic artifact (autoparts)' in Ruth's village. If you insist, so are the things that work with magic, but that's just like not knowing every corner of science and chemistry in a previous life, and Alec said they have a theory to activate that one properly, too, so it would be a little different. Again, when that happens, this place may also be close to something like a dungeon.

As proof of that, there was also a pattern on the white wall like the demon cube that was painted inside the dungeon. In the dungeon it was just like a fragment drawn in part, but this one has a lot of decent patterns. There seemed to be some regularity.

"Wow.............................. so. What do I do next..."

I was in a tourist mood and checked my surroundings because I didn't feel like I was in danger, but eventually I was on my way.

The only thing in front of Ruth was a large wall depicting something like the invisible demon squares on the heavenly side. There's no such thing as an entrance or stairs, so there doesn't seem to be any way to get into the other side of the wall.

Then I'll have to walk to the Wall Herald - I can predict that I'll walk quite a bit because it's white and foggy all the way ahead.

But if there's no other way, there's no other way.

But as I gave up and tried to walk out, I noticed at some point that thin red light lit the wall Ruth had been touching.

"Ugh..."

When that thin red flashed and disappeared so that it dissolved all the way into the wall, suddenly a black line appeared in front of me and stretched up and down about the back length of Ruth, allowing the propeller to rotate and the circular text spread. And the moment it was finished, the part that was the wall disappeared from the center of the circle to collapse, and a hole was drilled in front of Ruth's eyes.

"Eh...... maybe you mean let me in from here?

When I peered softly in, I saw something like a dim room at the end of a hole the size of Ruth would let in. Beyond that, the light of the earlier thin red is flashing repeatedly as it sticks to the wall. It's like saying 'come in'.

(No, but a little bit of this…… anything is suspicious……)

I'm pretty sure the light in light in light is guiding Ruth. He may have moved to lead us here since we first met.

Honestly, there is no guarantee that I will be fine following this light. Maybe it's a trap, or you're gonna pretend you helped and kill Ruth. I can imagine how much I hate doing that, and I know I shouldn't be following you.

(Well but......... there's nothing you can do about it where I suspected it...)

Behind Ruth lies a sea of blue liquid that runs everywhere, left and right endless walled paths, the sky covered with white moya, with stiff stones at its feet.

Unless it's an island where you can go somewhere else in the blue water, but I didn't see anything like it to get here.

(I have to move as far as I can. Walking untouched here is too dangerous, and the proposal to walk between walls is rejected. Let's go this way)

If you have superhuman abilities like Alec, you may be able to pave the way for yourself, but you couldn't even embody magic properly like Ruth, and your ability to fight was a little above the villagers' average, and I knew that there was a limit to solving this situation on your own before. If you're the type of person who's anti-psychotic about being guided, you might have looked around for another way, but unfortunately, you hardly feel that way either.

"I believe you for once. Don't betray me, okay?

Though I shrugged so, originally from the lighter red light, I didn't feel somewhat malicious. That gave Ruth a choice from the beginning, and even though he still has enough power to drill a hole in this wall, he's only thoroughly guided, not forced to carry Ruth. It was a reason why I thought it was suspicious, but I thought it was not harmful. Of course I am trying not to fail to be vigilant.

Ruth entered the other side of the wall, making sure to be guided to the light of light in light red.

"What is it here, a little dirty?

I felt that the walls and ground were a lot dirtier than on the other side of the wall, on top of the lights in the room for once but quite dim. Of course, it's only a comparison level story, so it doesn't look like it's deteriorating any more than the first dungeon I was in, but it didn't look like people would visit it very often. The ceiling is also so high that you can't see the upper wall that it is lost in the darkness.

"That's fine, …… what is that light………? Hmm, bags?

When I went to the spot where the light was flashing, there was a bag of cloth falling under my palm. From the color of the light and dirty tea and the burning of the edges, when it was lifted unconstructively because it looked like rubbish, a lot of objects clearly exceeded its capacity came out of it.

"Huh!? What's going on, this?... this is my clothes!

Coming out of the little cloth bag was a set of clothes and equipment Ruth wore before he came here. There are also knives and bows and arrows, so normally there should be enough to hold them with both arms, but it was strange because they came out of a small cloth bag for some reason. - But I didn't like it (my lower body) when it was like a crackling piece of clothing, so I put my doubts behind me and do a quick inspection.

"Looks like there's nothing unusual about your clothes... but it's a mess"

I felt a little uncomfortable with my favorite clothes being treated as garbage because they were appropriately rounded and wrinkled. But he remembers not if he says so, and leans back through his sleeve.

On his dark blue knee-length jacket, his beige trousers, dark eyed brown boots and back to his usual appearance, he was relieved. I tried to carry my weapon as it was, but realized the knife was only half the usual length.

"What, it's in two? What... even though it's a misrill..."

The Mithrill knife, available only at a good weapon shop in Wangdu, was broken in two in mid-section. Besides, you should have taken good care of it, but the blade spill is also intense. It was like I was forced to scrape it to make it less lethal. Besides, the broken place was also beautiful when its broken eyes were done, and it felt right that it was cut with a more sharpened weapon. This knife makes me anxious as to what was done.

"Nevertheless, if the bow and arrow are safe, why only the knife.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Though the promise to come and visit the village has not yet been fulfilled, Maxim seems to be serious about coming (he's just too busy to take time), so it was depressing considering the reunion. Even though I know they'll definitely ask me about the knife, I don't even think Ruth can raise enough money to fix this luxury item, so I guess I'll have to tell him honestly. I'm sure you won't be angry, but you don't have to think about grieving. Even though the wooden bow and arrow were safe, I had no idea why the misthrill was broken, so I worried my head about what to explain.

With that in mind and a sigh, Ruth took an earlier weird bag and the white piece he had been wearing when he finished his duties. And I'll grab a piece and gently put it in the bag.

(Not the size of a piece to fit from the look of the bag though...... you're in)

Ruth put his horrible hand in the back while holding the piece - and pulled it out in a panic when he realized it had gone into the bag until his two arms. Whatever you think, I don't think Ruth's arm would fit in a palm-sized bag, but I'm pretty sure he did. Besides, it still seems like there was room in there.

(I wonder if this is an auto part, too. Take it home………)

This bag would be called an item bag that ignores the appearance mass and capacity. If something like this was popular, Clark would buy it even if it was somewhat expensive because it would be easier to do business with it, but I've never even heard of such a thing, so I thought it must be the same anachronistic artifact as this place.

Even if I consulted Wonok about this place, it would be easier to understand if there was any evidence, so I put the piece in a bag and went into my clothes. There must be a lot of evidence.

Soon when I raised my face, a light of light of light flashed in front of the back wall. When Ruth approached him and touched the wall, he now opened left and right without the demon squares being drawn. I think it's like an automated door from a previous life, in which - go into a small room the size of a toilet.

"Here, whoops!

When Ruth entered that room, the door behind her closed and suddenly the whole room began to move. My stomach feels a little sick when I feel a light floating sensation.

"Are you down again? So this is the elevator?

When I found out that there were similar prevalents and elevators in my previous life, I finally realized that this place was a hell of a place. It's an incredible level given the lives of villages and kingdoms. I definitely wanted to talk to Wonok. Maybe he doesn't even know.

Even though it was better than when I first fell out of the dungeon, I was also anxious that I still couldn't get back to the ground. But even if I'm worried, I can't help it, so I shake my head and look at the wall in front of me to erase that anxiety.

The white walls, thinly carved with demonic squares, shined at the level of reflection, and I could see my face only slightly.

Long glowing dark hair on the collar and feet, blue eyes with long eyelashes, high nose, neat lips, white skin. Ruth herself thinks that her face is a little more masculine than her mother's face, although she is often said to look like a mother and a delicate beauty when she is young.

(Speaking of which, the face of the girl who brought me here...... what was it like?

Ruth remembered the girl who trapped herself. Although she had no shaded features because her very existence was white, she felt like she had seen it somewhere. But I can't remember Moya hanging. I can't think from Ruth that I can't remember a woman's face, but the original woman's impression is too oddly thin. It's creepy, to be honest.

(And I wonder what that 'waiting' meant...)

The words whispered in my ear were also weird when I thought well. From that mouthful, the girl sounded as if she had been waiting for Ruth's presence in the dungeon the whole time. But in fact, since Alec liked to see the walls in the dungeon (probably trying to decipher the walls with objects like the Devil's Square), Ruth has been in the dungeon many times a year until last year. Because Ruth personally isn't so interested in the dungeon, he hasn't been there at all since Alec took the trip, but I don't think he's been here long enough to be told, 'I've been waiting'.

"I wonder if you're mistaken for someone... but who... did that stop?

As Ruth tilted her neck, the door opened in the direction where she came in without a sound. Apparently, the movement stopped at some point.

The turning point was as dim as the previous room, but the lights were slight and not so unheard of.

Ruth took the bow from his back in silence, accompanied by an arrow and went out vigilant as it was.