The Wizard Raised Through TRPG is Still the Strongest in the Other World

Baron Corval's mansion is on the corner of a luxury residential area.

Various relis citizens were pushing their identities and professions onto the wide streets of its luxury residential neighborhood.

The goal is to see a scene where I, the Great Wizard, avenge Baron Corbal, a dark worshipper.

It's because I moved too flashly, but in the last few days it seemed to have become totally a rumor about the citizens.

Not only the citizens, but also the assembled guards and adventurers pay attention to this one with such faces as intrigue. I guess they want to know what the 'Great Wizard' actually is about destroying the Dark Nest.

Then I have to tell you.

"Beloved Lellis City gentlemen. I'm the wizard, Geo Margils."

When I put my strength into my belly and made a voice that looked as heavy as possible, the area quieted back down.

"I'm sorry to disturb you. As you all seem to know, I will now accompany the guards to meet Baron Corbal. The reason is that there is suspicion that he is a dark worshipper"

The crowd went out of their way again when they said clearly that it was only a rumor, a dark worshipper. The expression has a strong colour of fright.

"Only, I doubt it. It is also possible that it was a misunderstanding as a result of hearing from the Baron. But what if - if he really was a dark worshipper"

People got quiet again. Drink your spit and wait for my next word.

"I will surely capture him and protect you all! Because the wizard Geo Margils is all enemies of those involved in the dark and the dark!

My throat is getting better while I'm making a big voice.

I think the last word sounded pretty good. When I first joined the company, though I felt terrible remembering being sung at the intersection of the city as a rookie education.

"Wow."

"Dear Great Wizard!

"Our hero!

"Protect these children from the dark!

Unlike the raw and warm gaze of passers-by then, the reaction from the citizens of Lellis was enthusiastic. Guards and adventurers are also waving their fists up and screaming.

I tried to do that myself, but I'm still very uncomfortable.

"You've come quite a long way, my Lord Great Wizard."

"That's how it goes."

"Thank you very much."

I'm relieved by the attitude of Sedham and Crawla, like complimenting the kids on getting a little better grades.

"Lord Wizard, we can always do this, right?

A man with one or more heads bigger than me, Gad the Warrior, said with a fierce grin. He wraps his whole body in martial arts metal armor and is responsible for an axe in both hands.

When I saw my abilities in [Master's Eye (Sense of Adept)], it was the highest eight levels of the Adventurer Guild, and I'm not frightened of the atmosphere in this setting or against me.

"You guys, don't pull the Wizard's leg!?"

"Whoa."

I'll take care of it.

The men (from the mechanism of the Adventurer Alliance in this world, they are closer than their peers, such as their men and disciples) were also dominated by heavily armed warriors compared to Sedham's parties. Of course, there were secret detectives because it was a party chosen to step into the mansion, and one cleric belonged to them.

"Let's do this, gentlemen."

With the crowd cheering me and the adventurers, the guards stepped into Baron Corval's mansion.

As per the preliminary investigation, the interior of the mansion was deserted.

There were suspicious books and idol-like things rolling around in Baron Corbal's private room and study, but he leaves them because he can't afford to look into them in detail.

We decided to move on to the basement of our destiny as soon as possible.

The door to the basement that the adventurers in charge of the investigation examined was hidden behind the huge painting in the hall.

The painting depicts a goddess with ice and snow armor knocking down the dark and other monsters. Hi, this goddess is like Ashguinea, the winter goddess I've heard of several times.

It's open, my wizard.

The secret detective looked good and unlocked the hidden door.

"Well, I'll take the lead. My lord wizard and the husband of the guard, follow me slowly later."

"I'll take the lead. but will you gather around me once before that"

Gather adventurers and guards with subtle faces around you, specifically within a three-meter radius.

Pretty tough because I have 12 fully armed adults......

"This spell strengthens the muscle strength, endurance, momentum, endurance, and five senses of all the brave men within a three metre radius of me for an hour. [Physical Boost]"

When I finished casting the spell, a blue and white spark splashed within a circle exactly three meters radius around me, greatly enhancing the physical abilities of those who touched it.

"Whoa... whoa!?"

"What is this?"

"Chi, the power is coming..."

"I've improved your power with my spell. It'll only last an hour, but you'll be able to finish the mission by then, won't you?

"Wow. This is magical power!

"Long live the Great Wizard!

"No, it's a big deal"

All of a sudden the adventurers, whose whole body was filled with strength and five senses, heard my words and raised their fists again.

Proceed through the lurking underground passages of the nobility serving cults (although in this case, dark worship).

It was even a situation that could be described as one style beauty of dungeon exploration, but I didn't come across a monster or a trap of happiness or misfortune.

There was some division, but the adventurers find the right path without having to use Mapping Scroll.

I noticed that the air began to moisturize as they blurted down the aisle smoothly when they also lost their shoulder watermarks.

"Maybe there's an underground waterway ahead. Or is it going all the way to Lake Relis..."

A leading spy shrugged.

And after a few minutes of walking, I found out that his words were right.

I went out into a hall about the gymnasium, but the back half of that hall has a thick, rough surface.

On the shore by the water there was a somewhat disastrous altar, with several figures waiting in front of the statue.

"... I didn't expect you to come on board yourself... Wizard, Geo Margils......!

A black robe, a black headscarf with holes only in the eye area, a man dressed too well as a pine light in his hand, spoke to me.

"Apparently, you've finally met the Baron, my Wizard."

……

Gad says pleasantly with an axe in both hands, but I couldn't speak up.

On the left and right of the baron-like man stood five or six people dressed the same, but it was behind it that nailed my consciousness. It's a black altar like tar painted and 'stuff' on it.

An object like the skull of a giant organism sits on a distorted form altar about three meters high.

Obviously not a lifelike being...... notwithstanding. Behind its vain orbits, the golden phosphorescence was glowing and had been exposed to abominations that pierced the skin.

I was sure.

That's not a crop, it's not a dispute.

A real darkness, or a comparable 'thing not good for humans'.