Chapter 760 – The Crown Dances in the Palace (1)
The battle between the two groups was consistently one-sided.
The self-proclaimed war merchants were surprisingly weak on the subject of attacking with good intentions.
No, it is weaker than the original strength. By one man’s hand.
─Puck!!
An arrow of mana flew without a sound and pierced the middle of the forehead of the man in command. The neat and precise workmanship was in full swing for 10 minutes.
The person who told me to avoid it died, but it couldn’t be helped.
Even Winston, who had grown thick as he tumbled across the battlefield, saw the shot-like arrow almost like a flash of light. He appeared to be hit on target almost as soon as he let go of the protest.
When a bloody diagonal line was drawn in the air, someone’s life was sure to disappear.
The skill of accurately killing only the enemy’s core made group war itself impossible.
‘I understand the entire battlefield. It’s amazing.’
Crushing the bone with his fist, Winston admired.
Doesn’t it have a wide field of view and shoot horizontally while accurately dodging allies from the rear? The guy who was trying to reach out to him with an arrow around his neck couldn’t be that determined.
Even the old Winston was like that, so what about the young ones who are full of blood and timidity?
The young men, prone to blood on their heads, brandished their weapons bravely.
‘What the fuck?! Rinse the oil on the head and say it!! You guys want to look good for Lady Nirvana, don’t you?! Get lost under the Silver class!!〉
Is not it? It feels like I’m being controlled by my cock rather than my brain.
In any case, the blood-driven members showed a bravery and loyalty that Winston, with only money and no prestige, could never foster. Isn’t good good?
‘It was also a stick. Good catch. But–‘
Nirvana, who had been praised and adored in such a way, was only pulling her protests with an expression that all her emotions had disappeared. She was almost like a golem shooting arrows.
Excluding her humanity and emotions, only one thing, life overflowed from the beauty.
‘It’s boring. Has she been trained to get rid of her emotions?’
If she was from Kitai, she would have never known.
‘Damn it. In a place like this… Kuck!〉
The assailant group collapsed in the hands of Nirvana, who was thoroughly killing. It didn’t even take a few minutes to annihilate. There were no casualties on the Winston expedition.
However, after the excitement of the battle went away, the complexion of those who were hired was not good.
‘Why is that? Mr. Olga!〉 The ears of the members perked up at his murmur, a gold class member. The few talented people who exceeded the gold class took on the role of the party leader who leads each party as the leader of the tens. Olga, famous as an orc slayer, did the same. Olga maintained her best form—careful not to glance at Nirvana—and insisted. Those hired were unfavorable. It’s not that I don’t want to fight. It was because he knew that people were more dangerous than monsters. ‘Competitors fighting each other?’ ‘Then it wouldn’t be easy for a nobleman to give up money.’ ‘If it were a monster, the expedition leader would step down when the odds were not in sight… ‘ It’s okay if you retreat because the monster is strong, but it hurts your stomach to have someone else sweep away your treasure. It was common sense on this floor. So Flabus went into action. “You were a great archer! If I had known you were this good, I would have increased my pay from the start! I’ll raise the daily wage from 50 copper to 3 silver!〉 Isn’t it almost an exploration team gathered around Nirvana? She had to be captured somehow to prevent her members from escaping or her demoralization, and to make her exploration successful. Even if you waste the budget you were paid for! Seeing Priscilla’s bloody axe, Flavus hurriedly added: There is absolutely no blackness. It’s not even my money anyway. But Nirvana turned around with a completely doll-like expression. Patting the frustrated Flavus on the back, Winston strained his eyes and glared at the lady in her. ‘I must have been a little complacent.’ A strong man like that appears for no reason and joins such an insignificant expedition? Winston did not attribute it to luck. ‘If you only want to take some artifacts, you can leave it alone.’ It doesn’t matter if you just avoided taking the booty thoroughly in exchange for safety.
As the head of the family, it must have been his true intention to monopolize all artifacts or whatever, but how much would it be if he took it with those fern-like hands.
To hire such talent. That much could have been tolerated.
But what about other purposes?
‘I’ll have to find out who he is.’
I don’t know what kind of ruin it is yet, but I can’t take it away with my eyes wide open.
In any case, thanks to Nirvana, the atmosphere that was about to subside revived.
─It can be a little dangerous. No, dangerous is perfect!
—Nirvana is an archer. How can I save her when she is in danger…
‘I can clearly see my dark heart, you ugly bastards.’
Dragging Winston was sympathetic. How do you think they can do it even after seeing that kind of skill? How ignorant of the world.
‘Even if you hold it low, it’s gold. That’s top notch.’
If it was high, it would be a platinum class.
But it’s true that it’s more profitable to let them misunderstand.
Concerned, Winston burst into laughter.
Needless to say, twin wicks lit up in their eyes.
──If you put up with it 3 times, you can avoid murder, but I think I’ve endured about 300 times now, right? As if I saved 100 lives, can’t I use it to kill them?
—… Senior. I’ll write to you later when I stay in a city near the ruins. So, are you going to hold on for a few more days? Got it? Now, put your finger on it and make a promise.
─Teeeeen… Priscilla Maman…
─It must be nice to have a lot of mothers.
There was no one who could eavesdrop on his and her telepathy, fortunately.
***
The time to constantly shave off the SAN is over.
“Rarilalalilalalalilalalilalu… “
“Yes, yes. You worked hard~♡”
As soon as she entered the inn where she could rest in peace – the luxury accommodation given to her by Winston – she was embraced by Rari Lura. It was a pity that she dressed up as an elf and the volume was turned down.
“Huh. Don’t you feel different? If senpai wants it, I can transform her into a necklace so that she feels like she’s with another woman~?”
“Anyway, she wouldn’t be cuter than Priscilla.”
“… Aha♡! Senior too! You say something that makes your juniors happy! Are you good? Service time! Only the breasts are unlocked☆!”
─Soft and soft.
I didn’t even say it, but Lalilura, who quickly caught my dissatisfaction, restored her physical age to its original state. Although her face was the same, this Chichi Bread is Lari Lu La.
“But I feel a little less senior because my senior is the older sister.”
“Even if I want to say what bullshit, I don’t like it when I can’t understand it…”
Even the whining voice is disgusting because it is female. Am I not going to be able to use transformation magic again? I think I’m going to have a transformation allergy.
“Reversely, the mirroring effect is cheap. I know how the woman feels. Mr. Dot will not glance at the legs or breasts of her wives… “
“Is that sad as it is?”
“Ah, then cancel. I will try stealing often from now on.”
“Aha♡ Be fresh.”
I relieved the extreme stress of being ‘female’ for several days with Lalilura’s body temperature and took out several letters from the medallion. I couldn’t see it because I noticed it in front of others.
─We also arrived. I also found ruins.
It was Tyrsi’s handwriting.
“What do you mean?”
“They said they found the ruins over there too. I’m currently exploring, but I heard that monsters come out from there too. It’s also a summoned beast from the other world, but it’s not that dangerous.”
The wives are safely waiting with the Nord D (substitute) Wolfheddin in the rear camp.
In the meantime, Valkyrie and Kiara are entering the ruins. There are many hyenas caught in our operation, but they say that there is no major fight going on.
Lalilura, who was touching the elf’s ear, said.
“Is that what a ruin is? A treasure map found in the underground tower.”
“It’s a world map. Among the frontline bases there, the one that was especially close to the Hittites.”
The hyenas and the others aren’t idiots, and you need real bait to fish, but you can’t just sell the land where there are no ruins.
“It’s a ruin for bait, but I’m glad it was there.”
Those ruins are not Hittite heritage.
It’s outside the country that I saw on the chart. It’s the ruins of the ancient Orwalia Territory, but fishing is said to have worked. Hyenas won’t be able to tell the difference.
Larry Lura put her finger on her chin and twisted her head.
“But… How amazing?”
“What?”
“Why, the Underground Tower is actually a laboratory for distributing elixir-like potions to the frontline bases, right? But why did you send the potion to all the bases around the world?”
“… Yes?”
It was an idea I hadn’t thought of because I was preoccupied with the restoration method and the ruins themselves.
“Keep talking.”
“Yeah? No, just my thoughts… “
As I stood up, Lalilura repeated herself.
“A frontline base means you waged a war, right? Probably the great war that ended the Golden Age. Then why did you supply potions and other materials to ‘all countries’?”
“To all countries… ?”
It was like that when I heard it.
The end of ancient times, when the whole world waged war against each other. There would be no reason to supply supplies to the enemy country. If there was, would it have been possible? A small country like Orwalia?
‘The materials that were sent to the base near the enemy country at that time? ‘
No, it’s not. Doesn’t it make sense?
‘A few of the ruins on that supply map were obviously foreign objects.’
The Ghost City of Mozuriun.
Even the place where we left Yerna was a mana power plant in ancient Germania.
Why did you send supplies there? Were Orwalia and Germania allies? The underground tower was also in Britannia. So at least three countries were allies at the time?
Supply maps were also available in other countries.
If all of them were allies, what was humanity fighting against?
“… …”
It was a fucking ruthless riddle.
I wouldn’t openly argue with the issue of winning the Golden Bell, saying, “Yes, I won’t be able to solve it even if I search for it.” There are things that come to mind, but there is no proof, so it’s just a delusion.
If you don’t know, you have to live as you don’t know.
As I handed over the letter, remembering it so as not to forget it, I wrote a reply to it.
“Zzzz…”
After moving the puppet with mana for several days, and even letting her husband fool around, Lari Lura lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I’m sorry for everything
I can’t wake you from a good night’s sleep, and I don’t really need to.
‘Shall I write a reply or something?’
Sarak-. I used a quill to write the answer, and put it in the medallion.
‘Ah, is this the last chapter already?’
It seems like I’m almost done writing it without hesitation.
The letters that Tyrsi sent came several by one hour.
– Nord. I found the code for the decoy ruins. Can you interpret it?
What was written in the last letter was the passphrase.
Interpretation is again my major. I am a person who earned 90% of my master’s degree with a language certificate. When I opened my eyes, the power of Loki-Rodur, the God of Mankind, was activated.
As if adapting to a handwriting written in bad handwriting, the password is translated into ancient characters.
‘I’ve felt it in the underground tower before… ‘
I noticed it roughly then, but again, this power isn’t just ‘interpreting language’.
Passwords are also a way of conveying one’s thoughts.
A string that cannot be interpreted is not a ‘language’.
‘Because language is a means of communication to convey one’s thoughts to others.’
That’s why the power of the God of All Words can even decipher passwords. Even if you twist and twist it with difficulty, the ciphertext is written for someone to read. If it is a branch of ‘language’, why can’t it be translated?
Then, where does the database of languages to be translated come from?
‘It must have originated from something left behind by the God of All Souls.’
I had no evidence, but I was certain.
In other words, cries that had no meaning or were not even understood by the gods were not translated. Just like the scream of a bastard who was stabbed doesn’t translate to ‘it hurts!’
Well anyway, most passwords have laws.
A problem that can be solved if you have a good head. Same as math
The power of the God of Mankind works correctly in the law with the answer set, and interprets its meaning.
—He is the most innocent, the most shameless, the one who knows the most varied cries, the one who knows the best time, the one who walks the furthest.
—Who are they at the side of all the thrones?
Of course, it doesn’t even explain the contents.
“What do you mean?”
Unfortunately, it is a pure mystery.
It’s a quiz that requires knowledge other than wisdom that can’t be solved with brain power alone.
“Beep beep, beep beep… Interpretation, impossible. Incomprehensible…”
As a science student, I am weak in liberal arts!!
I didn’t specifically pick it up. I wonder if the people of the other world won’t be able to solve it if I show them that exiled noblemen wrote a poem about sucking the king’s butthole and ask, ‘Discuss this corrupt bastard’s asshole skills’.
I shook my head and sent only the translated text to Tyrsi.
Well, there must be a lot of ink people. Someone will explain.
***
Chiara Collido stopped walking through the ruins and shook her head with a smile.
It was pure admiration. It’s been a long time since I’ve been surprised so often after becoming a master class, but if the cause of the surprise was all from one person, it was understandable.
Again admiring the ability of the man who wasn’t here – it was supposed to be – he climbed through the open door. The dust that rises in the force couldn’t get over the magic item for breathing.
A week since arriving in the country.
Progression speed wasn’t too bad.
I’m exploring faster than anyone else, but I had to adjust my exploration pace.
‘If I shake off all the ruins, the hyenas’ eyes will turn to the outside.’
In order not to let that happen, I had to get ahead just enough to cause impatience.
So even though she was injured, Kiara, the most suitable person, was digging into the ruins.
My body may have weakened, but my hearing and other senses did not weaken.
—Ah, it’s a spied warp sense.
—… What sense?
-I don’t know what that means either. What norr said
Suddenly, Countess Francesca’s words came to mind, but Kiara skipped them.
I don’t know if it was a spider or a spy dwarf, but there was no one with as keen ears in the dungeon as Kiara. Considering his birth or life trajectory.
The exploration itself was not difficult.
Fortunately, adjusting the pace was Kiara’s specialty, and the winged summons who came with her were more competent than I thought. Thanks to that, she had just crossed the middle layer of the ruins she used as bait.
Because he was a living legend and the leader of the adventurer’s guild, few idiots attacked him.
However, Kiara, who entered the room like that, was a little perplexed when she saw the interior.
Equipment and magic tools rolled around as if they were broken by the weathering of the years. However, unlike the red-black, rusty and dusty equipment, the single item was intact as if it had just been brought in yesterday.
It was proof that someone did not come first, and that it was an outstanding artifact.
So Kiara’s perplexity increased.
‘Coffin?’
Because the relic seemed to be nothing but a coffin big enough for one person to squeeze through.
However, no matter how much he frowned, there was only silence in the morgue of the ruins, ignoring the presence of uninvited guests.
A moment…
A coffin studded with checkered decorations. A corpse chest filled with elixir without impurities.
There was only one card floating there.
─Thanks to friends who may not be able to meet again.
—Your friends have returned to this land.
Scribbled goodbye in ancient Romanian, all the way without getting wet.
As if it had been like that for decades.
