## Chapter 450 – 450화-Gale And Roaring Flame
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During that time, while traveling with Lyfa, I saw various men.
Actually, I had intended to travel quietly, but Lyfa said,
“Well, going to Pladan is a given, but it wouldn’t hurt to scout out some potential husbands along the way!”
And so, everywhere we went, Lyfa made seductive… challenge provocations.
Moreover, Lyfa…
“Try acting like a cold and arrogant woman, Gracia. With a hint of misandry. Your outfit is super revealing, but if you go with that concept, a lot of men will come at you, right?”
She even said that to me.
Honestly, I didn’t feel the need to do that at all… but the desire to reassure my father as soon as possible made me accept Lyfa’s playful suggestion.
Being a cold and arrogant woman… it just meant that I was riding on Lyfa’s provocations and using a cold tone, but the content was still the same.
But maybe because it wasn’t our hometown of Camel.
The men who didn’t know us fell for our provocations and started challenging us to duels.
The typical men of Bridan wanted to show off their strength and authority.
Of course, they lost to me and Lyfa and ran away with their tails between their legs.
The men from Solario would make sexually harassing comments about how we looked like we’d give birth to children easily.
…I later found out that was just a Solario-style greeting.
I felt sorry for hitting them a little harder than usual.
When we entered the territory of Escal, we saw quite a few skilled individuals.
The adventurers from Escal respected the strong, but not as much as those from Bridan.
And they didn’t do the Solario-style greetings.
Still, when provoked, they would eventually get angry and challenge us, and if they lost, they would either be frustrated or admire us.
Among them were also adventurers from Pladan.
I definitely felt that… they were stronger on average than other adventurers.
But even so, they didn’t have the skill to completely subdue me and Lyfa.
There were also adventurers who, even if we didn’t provoke them, would see other adventurers challenging us and ask for a duel to test their skills.
Of course, they were no match for us.
“Strong… with that level of skill, you’d be A-rank in Pladan?”
An adventurer from Pladan, who was B-rank, gave us that assessment.
The opponent we had faced was someone who was skilled enough to be an A-rank adventurer in our Bridan.
The fact that such an opponent was B-rank meant that Pladan’s level was a step higher.
“Hey, you’re from Pladan, right? Then you must know Dungeon Crasher, right?”
“You mean Lant? Of course, I know him. We’re staying at the same inn.”
“What?”
And we gained an unexpected harvest.
We met a warrior who was staying at the same inn as the Dungeon Crasher.
He said he was there on a mission to escort a merchant group.
“Dungeon Crasher… is his name Lant?”
“I didn’t even know his name. Hey, tell me more. The loser has to listen to the winner, right?”
“Well… if it’s just talking. I was happy to have a serious duel after a long time. What are you curious about?”
Without particularly refusing, the warrior told us about Dungeon Crasher Lant.
“Is he strong?”
“Strong? Of course, he’s the strongest in Pladan.”
“Hmm, tell me more specifically.”
“Specifically… when the flood happened, I participated too, and there was a huge hole. A hole that was bigger than this pub. I later heard that Lant made that hole with one punch.
True to his nickname, Dungeon Crasher. Maybe he’s the only one in this world who can destroy the dungeon floor with a punch.”
“Hoo~ So that’s where the nickname Dungeon Crasher came from? But it’s kind of unbelievable and vague… don’t you know anything else about his strength?”
“Even if you ask about other strengths… it’s hard for me to answer if you don’t ask specifically.”
“Lyfa, I’ll ask instead. Has Dungeon Crasher ever dueled or fought anyone?”
“Ah, that’s easy to talk about. He often spars with the girls in his party. Even if it’s called sparring… it’s probably to help them improve their skills.
I’ve seen it, and it was amazing. He dodges just barely to match the opponent’s movements and attacks just enough to allow them to barely dodge? Their reflexes and evasion skills will definitely improve.”
That kind of method is impossible without an overwhelming difference in skill and the observational ability to judge the opponent’s skills.
It seemed that the Dungeon Crasher wasn’t just someone who was proud of his strength.
Just in case. Just in case Lyfa might challenge that Dungeon Crasher to a duel and subdue him… or make him her husband.
Imagining that future, I asked a question that I absolutely had to ask.
“What’s his personality like? Is he the type to boast about being an S-rank adventurer in Pladan… the strongest in Pladan?”
“Huh? Lant? Hahahaha!”
At my question, the warrior grabbed his stomach and laughed loudly.
“No way. He’s a really nice guy. He has the reputation of an S-rank adventurer and a big build, so he might seem intimidating, but sometimes when he catches a rare monster, he’ll show it off at the inn with a pure, bright face. And on days when he catches orc meat, he gets a lot extra and shares it with us.”
“A gentleman… is he also a rival?”
“A gentleman? A gentleman… well, he’s gentlemanly in a way. At least, the way he shows affection to his women is so intense, it gives me goosebumps.”
“Women?”
“Ah, Lant has a lot of girlfriends. As far as I know… is it eight now?”
“Eight~? Isn’t he a total playboy?”
“No, no, if you just hear the number, you’d think so. But they’re all~ so close, it’s heartwarming. Usually, if there are a lot of women, it’s tense or there’s a love triangle… but that harem is really good friends with each other… well, that’s only possible because it’s Lant.”
So he has the ability to embrace multiple women?
But eight… I’ve heard that there are tycoons in the desert countries who have more than 20 wives, but this is Escal.
And yet, eight…
“Love is supposed to be one-on-one, but eight… he’s not going to be my husband.”
Lyfa seemed to have decided that he was out of the running in terms of romance, even if she didn’t know about Dungeon Crasher’s skills.
But a gentleman… he might not be as good as my father, but from what I’ve heard so far, I’ve become more curious about what kind of person he is.
“Are there any other characteristics?”
“Characteristics? Characteristics… well, first of all, his love expressions towards his women are intense, right? Last time, when we were at the inn on a day off, he was always by Miranda’s side, holding her hand tightly… and when he went to the Adventurer’s Guild, he was teasing Melissa and being lovey-dovey…
When he went to see the square, he was carrying Tikia on his shoulders as usual, and Noah was walking cozily with her tail wrapped around his thigh. Oh, Noah is a cat beastkin girl.”
“A, a square? That’s a place with a lot of people, right? He wrapped his tail around her and walked there? Isn’t he embarrassed?”
My mother said that she only wrapped her tail around my father when they were alone.
But to do that on a street where people walk… are they that lost in their own world?
Hmm? Wait a minute.
“Hey, the way you’re talking, it sounds like all those things happened on the same day, not on different days…”
The words that followed shocked both Lyfa and me.
“Ah, I wasn’t clear enough. I’m so used to it these days. Lant can multiply. So he can always be with his lovers.”
“Huh?””
Multiply?
He can multiply?
“And he can fly in the sky too.”
“Sky?””
“Oh, and he can use magic too. Probably all elements. It was really fun when he did a magic show with a drunk Tikia.”
“Magic…”
From the rumors, Dungeon Crasher sounded like a warrior with great strength, but he can use magic.
Of course, that was also unexpected, but the two things he said before were so shocking that I wasn’t that surprised.
Lyfa regained her senses for a moment and patted the warrior’s shoulder.
“Hey, hey, hey, there’s no way a person can multiply.”
“Ouch! No, he really can. He said it’s a clone technique. He said he can maintain it as long as he wants.”
“There’s no way a clone technique can last that long! And most of them are skills that create illusions.”
“Lant can create clones that share his consciousness. If you’re curious, go check it out yourself.”
“…Is it true that he can fly in the sky?”
“It’s true. He can make not only himself but also the people around him fly at the same time. Oh, if you ask him, he’ll let you float in the air. I asked him once and tried it. It was so refreshing…”
The warrior reminisced with a nostalgic expression.
I didn’t feel any lies in his expression.
After the warrior left the pub, Lyfa drank about six glasses of alcohol and tilted her head.
“…What kind of guy is Dungeon Crasher? I thought he was just a strong guy, but he seems like a playboy with a lot of women, but also a loving gentleman? And what? Multiply? Fly in the sky? What is this…”
Bang! Lyfa slammed her glass on the table and asked me.
“This is someone who wouldn’t even appear in a children’s bedtime story.”
“Indeed… just from what we’ve heard, he’s an absurd person.”
“Well, at least he’s definitely not the kind of man I want to marry. He has so many women, and they’re all lovey-dovey? No way. Even if he multiplies with clones or whatever.”
Surprisingly, Lyfa is very pure when it comes to romance.
If she were to be subdued by someone, I feel like she would serve them with all her heart, no matter who they were, which is a little unsettling.
But a man like Dungeon Crasher, who has multiple women as lovers, would be excluded from that category.
If the women are happy, I don’t really care…
Still, I wonder if forming a harem and being good to the women is really gentlemanly.
“Isn’t that right, Gracia?”
“I don’t know. It’s better to see with our own eyes than to hear from others. Besides, our goal is to find someone who will be our husband. We’re not going to pick a fight with Dungeon Crasher.”
“I know, I know~ I’m just heated up from what I just heard. Hmph, no matter how skilled and nice he is, I’m not going to take a playboy like that.”
Perhaps because her expectations for Dungeon Crasher were so high… Lyfa seems to be upset that he didn’t meet her expectations as a potential husband after hearing what she just heard.
“Haa… It looks like I’m going to be drinking late tonight.”
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One month into our journey.
We arrived in Pladan.
“So this is Pladan! Ooh~ There are a lot of strong-looking guys here?”
Lyfa’s eyes sparkled as she looked around the streets of Pladan.
As Lyfa said, a large proportion of the people passing by were adventurers…
And they all seemed to be above average in skill.
Indeed, the nickname of being the city where the strongest forces in the world gather was not just for show.
“Lyfa, don’t look around so much.”
“But isn’t it amazing? There are so many strong guys here? Well, there aren’t any stronger than us yet.”
“Haa… Excuse me for a moment.”
I asked a female passerby for the location of the Adventurer’s Guild.
The woman kindly told us the location, and Lyfa and I went straight to the Adventurer’s Guild.
“Ooh…”
As soon as we entered the Adventurer’s Guild, Lyfa let out a sound of admiration.
“This is…”
And I felt the same way.
I could feel it directly on my skin.
This was a gathering place for the strong.
“Since we got promoted yesterday, should we go to the 8th floor soon?”
“I agree, I’m tired of seeing those lizardmen’s faces. And I don’t want to go to the swamp anymore.”
“Hmm, an escort mission… should I go outside for a change instead of the dungeon…”
“Damn it! The gargoyle broke my weapon! I’m going to lose money again…”
“That’s why I told you to get a good one from the blacksmith.”
Adventurers of various races were talking in the Adventurer’s Guild.
And each and every one of them had a high level of skill.
Of course, there were some who looked like beginners, but… there were overwhelmingly more strong ones.
Towards that guild.
“Who is Dungeon Crasherrrrrrrrrr!!!”
Lyfa shouted loudly, echoing throughout the entire guild.
