The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

13. "Ordinary" provisions (3)

"What... this place...!

Lucas barely grabbed his body with the reflex nerve in front of him when he was about to be hit hard on the ground and said, rubbing his hips.

The tip of the fall was soft and unexpectedly soft on the ground, which caused this kind of impact.

Lucas raised his eyebrows while still palpitating and touching the terrified "ground."

"---... something in the form of jelly...?

"It's a luminescent slime that lives in the third layer. Thanks to this, I think it's easy to spend a lot of time in this area, even if there's no light."

Then Elma briefly explained it and raised her hips slightly.

Whether it was a stimulus or not, the underlying slime began blurring the light, so Lucas raised his vigilance at once and stood up for the sword.

As she watched, Elma slightly opened her mouth.

"Um, slime, hunt? If you hunt first, it will be a lot of weight and volume, so it will be a luggage, and I don't recommend herbivorous ones because they are too pale...."

"Let's eat the slime! That's why monsters exist flat!

"Whatever you say."

Elma leans her neck strangely.

"I've been a slime since I got to the heart of things. I was wondering if any family is the same."

"I can't believe every home has such a dungeon!

As Lucas barked, Elma opened her eyes and nodded towards Isaac.

"Is it thanks to His Highness? Lucky for you."

"Ah, good luck ahead."

They make their faces shine like, "Oops," but they don't know what it is.

Lucas followed them in suspicion and unexpectedly stretched his face.

The first thing that jumps into sight is the myriad of red eyes with a huge hue.

Soon, Lucas and his men were surrounded by a vicious beast, covered in needle-like fur and drooling from the gap of sharp teeth.

"This is a Class A Demon Beast..."

You're a black rabbit.

The monologue was connected with unexpected words, and Lucas penetrated reflectively.

"You must be Demon Hazel!?

"Huh? But I have a long ear... A black rabbit with red eyes and hard fur, residing on the fourth floor. This time, you must have been attracted to the abnormal light emission of the slime."

"Ah, the muscle fibers are fine and soft. Less fat, less pale, rabbit meat, definitely."

"Please don't judge the type by the taste....!

Lucas felt dizzy with the hunch of attacking himself.

What if Isaac just said "rabbit" to this Class A beast?

Does that mean that from now on, you will have to continue to fight not only the A-level but also the S-level, no, SSS-level magical beasts that come out of the touch?

Besides,

(There's only one person, and I'm putting in these two...!?)

Innocence, too little manpower.

Lucas almost looked up to heaven, but sooner than that, the beast roared and attacked him.

"Shit!

Lucas clapped his tongue and immediately responded.

Now he's a young man up to the Knights Squadron Captain.

Moving his body as instinctively ordered, the Class A Demon Beast was pierced by a blow and scattered on the ground of the slime.

"Oh, splendid."

That's Your Highness.

Isaac and Elma nodded with their faces, knocking the beasts out with one fist, and clashing the beasts with one.

The two of them continued to struggle with a rope to tie the beast that had stopped moving tightly - it was no longer stupid to ask where it had come from.

"Just... I'm glad you caught the rabbit alive..."

"I wanted to use herbs from the bleeding stage, so if possible, I'd like you to go back to the kitchen and drop my neck..."

It seems extremely unfortunate.

Lucas said, "You know what? And he cried out, but looked at the slender Elma, and pulled his mouth together.

That said, this was just a "cooking showdown".

(If so, their claims are not out of step either...... maybe)

I am a man who is faithful to the definition and does not throw away what I have decided once.

Lucas told himself.

One of Elma's sad faces, undressed and dressed up, did not pull back.

"... there are a lot of 'ingredients' under the fifth floor. They hunt better."

Speaking at the top of the Buddha, Elma sparkled her face - I thought from the start of the dinner party, but she was in prison because she was relaxed or a little richer than usual, and it was so cute.

"Thank you very much. From the fifth to the tenth floors, there are horses with a single horn, bears with poison claws, and birds that control lightning, and there is a great variety of ingredients."

"Are you telling Unicorn about the Poison Bear and the Apostle Bird!?

"Well, flat, to put it bluntly, wild bird beast meat."

Isaac cleans up S-Class Demon Beasts and Holy Beasts with the words "Jibier."

Lucas grasped the sword again, feeling that his common sense and values, which he thought had already been destroyed, were being ravaged again.

(I can't hold myself if it's moving one by one.... if you don't poison me anymore, even the Magus Holy Beast (Jibier).)

Lucas exudes a sharp and strong will into his long, sliced eyes.

It had a very similar color to the feeling called "burning."

On the other hand.

"I can't believe it. Twenty-five more floors...?

Those who stayed in prison and monitored bat echoes were sighing.

The sinners and Irene are all gathered to peek at the screen.

There was a scene there that, although not accompanied by audio, could be called a fierce fight.

Evil Eye, a monster with a large number of eyes and a stupid mountain-like body, moves around his vision endlessly.

And Lucas confronts it with a quick gesture.

Lucas keeps moving the monster with minimal irregularities and occasional strange light from his eyeballs.

Every time he turned around, or let go of the hand that was poking against the rock wall, the place was decimated in magnificence. Lucas himself would have been the dust if he had moved slowly even a second later.

However, he did not even shake the sword he stood up to, and when he defended himself, he launched an offensive at one point.

Once it looks like it's targeting the right eyeball, focus the light on it.

As soon as the rock collapsed and poured down towards the monster, it quickly turned and penetrated the smallest eyeball in the center.

Suddenly, the more you can hear the sound across the screen, the more fiercely the monster barks.

When the tingling and fine trembling screen slowly stopped and stabilized, Lucas shook his sword and drowned.

――……

Apparently, they're telling something to Elma behind them.

"'This time, I took him down without hurting him except in an emergency. Is this OK?" No, Evil Eye is an SS-class monster. I'm surprised he was so capable. "

Morgan, who has read the movement of his lips - a former con man who is familiar not only with all the languages of the world, but also with lip reading - translates quickly.

Irene nodded with a mysterious face and agreed.

"Until now, I have been thinking of His Highness as just a difficult and serious position, and I am honestly sorry."

"He's supposed to be a squadron leader, but this is more than a Knight Commander. You hid your nails from me... but I still think you can use them, so I regret the past."

They give a smear and compliment to a man who has never hidden in the shadows of Elma.

Speaking of which, everyone had forgotten, Lucas even had two names: "Black Panther on the Battlefield."

"Hey, these kids didn't even penetrate [Lazy Morgan] 's lip reading anymore."

"Well, there seems to be no doubt that this behavior in general is called a 'cooking confrontation'.... Should I point out the area as the prisoner of good sense?"

Behind them, Liesel and Gilbert whispered secretly.

Incidentally, Horst is supposed to make a mess at a time like this.

"The sap of the thirteenth layer of the magical tree... that can be used as a hallucinogen... this beast's eye, a natural laser generator... I want it to stay alive... Damn, if I thought it was just a muscle fool's playground, I can't believe it was such a treasure trove of attractive materials..."

Due to Lucas's activities, I'm hooked on the monitor.

"Hey, Bat-3. It's the look of that colored man, so either you're a cute Elma or you're gonna have to show me that cute monster. Ah, shit, I can't zoom anymore...!

The monitor slightly shifted the shooting range as to how it obscured Holst's orders.

Suddenly, the image of Isaac with a mad smile became a big picture.

In front of him, he shook his arm.

Then, the surrounding rocks crushed at once, and a sandstorm appeared on the screen while watching.

Isaac plunged his arm into the ascending dust and pulled it out of hand.

What a small Evil Eye, two of them, was attracted to that tough palm.

"Still there...!? Two of them too....!

"Wow. It's crazy to grab it with your bare hands."

Irene raised her voice and Felix smiled slightly in the absurd figure.

However, Isaac hit the wall at a speed as fast as the wind could roar, a monster that made his eyes stupid - a tight monster rode on his throat and thoughts!

"Hih...!

Splashing blood splashes blackening Isaac's face.

He was no longer even a monster.

In a derailed act, Elma also forced her face to scream something, and Lucas pulled her down to the ground to shelter Elma as she screamed.

"Isaac-san...! Are you crazy...!? Are you trying to attack Elma and His Highness?!"

" Ugh! Ah, that's not good. Are you taking possession of Evil Eye's sashimi? I'll taste it in the dungeon, too! They're screaming."

……………………

Apparently, just because Isaac is exploding his appetite in normal driving, Lucas is desperately stopping Elma from tasting (...) together.

Irene, as well as Felix and the sinners, had a slightly sympathetic look.

"Your Highness... what a pleasure... I can't believe I'm being thrown into one of these two insane people...."

"Lucas, if it's cancer...."

"I'm so sorry, my [bulimia (idiot)]...."

I apologize on behalf of Holst.

Again, they are also flying in each region, but they are not cumming in all directions.

"You don't have to hunt in this primitive way, you just have to harvest the genes and cultivate them completely...."

"Yes, I'm sorry for this violent sight. All we have to do is brainwash all the food warehouse-hosted creatures to die when the time comes....."

It's a violation of manners, such as standing and eating.

... unfortunately, I'm still flying for each space.

Still, Irene and the sinners stared at the monitor with a hint of solidarity.

Lucas fights.

Even if a magical beast appeared who thought it was SSS-class, he fights in a serious way with a damn expression on his straight face.

Next to that, Isaac hunts "ingredients" one after the other in a way that is almost like abandoning being human.

As for skill, Isaac is still better at attack.

If this is a simple combat battle, Lucas would be no match for him.

When they finally reach the thirtieth tier - the habitat of the dragon - the difference in power is finally apparent.

But...

"Ah, now Isaac-san, I'm trying to grab the tail of the dragon with a gloomy face...."

"Lucas shouted at it... 'Stop it! Stop eating dance! I see.

The Irene watched over Lucas.

What a caring man he is!

Even in front of the scene of the "anomaly" that drives away the next high-ranking Magic Beast and pushes it with the momentum of rage, I can't believe I keep getting nervous.

Moreover, the moment Isaac grabbed the tail, the intention to "dance and eat" was no longer the ability to understand and adapt to even the inspiration of talent.

And every time the remains of the Witch Beast and the dust fly towards Elma, it is also a matter of discipline to try to properly cover it.

"This skill, this power. The seriousness with which Elma's opponent exerts a knighthood. Wouldn't it be okay to admit it already as a" friend "?

The neutral Gilbert murmured with a sympathetic voice.

However, even among the Elma drowning squad, the Taka horst abandoned it in a grumpy mood.

"It's natural as a person to try to be a meat shield for my sweet Elma, right? Besides, Elma herself is kind of in a bad mood. Prince Sammy did something."

Huh?

Unexpectedly, the people who were there opened their eyes.

Believing in the confrontation between men, Elma followed the two gently behind him and solemnly processed under the "ingredients" he had hunted so far.

Looking closely at the expression, it was true that rather than enjoying the hunt, he was tilting his neck and staring at the two people in front of him.

No, I feel more like I'm watching Isaac than Lucas - somehow, I'm dissatisfied.

I wonder what's going on.

"... I kind of have a bad feeling about this."

When Felix mutters slowly, Irene, who started with the Elma Double Detection (Flag Radar), strengthens her face.

It happened a few seconds later.

--Wow......!

The giant dragon that Isaac was supposed to have fainted just now suddenly woke up from his sleep and attacked him with a full blast of ferocity!

I can see Isaac and Lucas looking back in surprise.

At the same time, a roar rang from outside the prison, that is, from the direction of the pantry.

"Get down!"

As Gilbert roars quickly, the crowd shrugs down in haste.

Eventually, the sound of the earth subsided and silence returned to the forest outside the wall...

"What was that...?

They peered into the monitor fearfully, but looked suspicious there.

Nobody was seen in the space where the dragons and the three of them were supposed to be facing each other.

"---...? Where the hell is everybody...?

--Ooh-ooh-ooh!

Just then, the explosion exploded again outside the prison, responding to someone's murmur.

A little window, or a window, looks out of the shattered wall and breathes.

A giant dragon was running up the night sky.