The room available for the Demon King’s Castle was not significantly different from that of the castle now in the King’s Capital.

On the contrary, it is enough to feel unspeakable and comfortable.

Ain fell asleep immediately – the next morning he was in a small carriage, leaving the Old King’s Capital with Cain for the dungeon.

“… was it good? You’re here to ask about the dragon, aren’t you?

“Yes, but Mr. Sylvia said he talked to Chris, too, because we still have time to spare.”

Not as bad as rescheduling, but I decided to hang out with Cain on the first day.

Same amount of snow, but the Sylvia carriage is on its own.

The simple mechanism of floating and proceeding in the universe is also just the strongest in the snowpath.

“By the way, what kind of dungeon is it?

“Oh. It’s so deep you can’t see ahead after a few days.”

“Heh… there was such a place”

“It’s an ancient place. After that, there are many demons in vain, but that wasn’t a big problem”

Says he didn’t have a hard time defeating it, but in the first place, I don’t want to think about who Cain and others struggle with.

That was what I wanted Archet and myself to be.

“There were also rare demons (,,,,) yesterday. Suck on it then.”

“… can you expect to improve your status?

“I can’t do that. Assuming it’s a rampage like before, it will absorb the power around it and grow as much as it wants.”

After all, it’s just a snack.

Nevertheless, it is also true that the dungeon itself is drawing my interest.

“I want to try fishing near the ground first. What’s in the back, if we can look for traces of it…”

Oh, boy.

The play was somewhat dull, but when Cain did it, it became a painting.

Line up where your guests sit and continue along the mountain path enjoying the winter view.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

We left after the sun rose, but before noon we could arrive.

It’s an old ruin-like place with snow makeup and a strong sense of ruin.

There must have been a roof before.

Seeing broken columns and crumbling floors halfway through, Ain walks with an intriguing face.

“Is this the dungeon?

A few hours out of Demon King Castle.

I got out of the carriage and said so.

“Oh, Sylvia said there’s an entrance to the same dungeon in the middle of the continent.”

“Heh… you have quite a distance, but you have multiple entrances”

Such a strange build also convinced me why if they told me it was a dungeon.

Ha…… and exhale white breath, avoiding the cobblestone snow by bare hands, you can see that there is something carved in the cobblestone.

“What, this painting?

“I don’t know. This dungeon, or the one who built this ruin.”

They said they didn’t know, so if you look closely, it was something like a woman being carved.

He holds a cane and stands by the heavens like a mountain.

Outfit like a traveler, you can’t even peek at the look on your face.

(Yeah. I don’t know what that means)

What Cain says is not a mistake, either.

I don’t think too deeply about it, I pay the snow on my hand to get up.

“Could it be a dungeon deeper than the sea floor?”

“Maybe – well, I have plenty of time. Explore it at will.”

“… too unscrupulous, don’t oversuck my magic, eh?

“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. Me, Sylvia, maybe Marco, but if we eat our own meals, that’s enough.”

That Sylvia just validated it a little.

When did you do that? I’m surprised you’re using your family skills.

“… rather, I don’t think Ein cares too much, but well”

He abruptly expresses his black armor.

As Durahan’s armor appeared, his sword appeared from the universe.

However, the colour is even more pronounced than his armor previously seen.

“What’s going on with that sword?

It’s a business at first sight.

Perhaps it should not seem more or less equal to the Marco sword that Ein possesses.

When you lay the sea dragon down with one knife, it’s a big word, so the sharpness should be pretty good.

“Same skill as armor. I think I can get Ain out, too, but, well, don’t you need that”

I glanced at Ain’s waist sword and said so,

“When the demon comes out, I’ll be the guard”

“… what about that heart?

I don’t even have a bad feeling about it, but when I see him laughing at it, Ain makes me pull his cheek.

“I guess we’ll see how proficient we are. Fight as hard as you can with your sword arms. All right?”

“… Yes”

I know his harshness with me – to say the least, he was more of a father man than Logus.

Nevertheless, it is also because of him that I was able to be strong, and I feel thankful in my heart.

Eventually, following him out on foot, Ain proceeded to the back of the ruins.

– Wonders and snow accumulation are shallow.

Even deep down, I don’t feel so spicy walking under my knees.

Why not? Confused, Cain says.

“This neighborhood is a different world, so to speak. Sylvia said it was like another world, different from the continent Ishtal”

I wonder what that sincerity is.

Just look quietly at Cain’s back.

“The magic around here is a little heterogeneous. Only the difference between blue and blue.”

The two of us play the sound of treading snow, melting our voices in this deserted place.

“Magic is always present in the air. It’s a different matter of being able to detect it or not, without it, magic wouldn’t work in the first place”

As Ain nodded at the first piece of information, Cain had shown off his own armor.

“Look, my skills are of better quality than usual, either from the influence of magic near here.”

“Are you saying that magic is intense?

“No, you’re not. Somehow, my body is lighter than usual.”

“… I see”

The dungeon was like a different world.

If you ask me, I’m not very uncomfortable – that’s Ein’s idea.

Second, if you try to sharpen the five senses too much, it’s like there’s some power coming from somewhere… I feel a faint sign.

It mimics Cain and creates Durahan’s armor.

(Huh – Really, it feels different…?

It may be excessive to say more easily than to breathe, but I could get my hand out as easily as that.

The fact that magic is heterogeneous, by analogy, seems to be water that can easily penetrate the body.

Nevertheless, it is difficult to put that feeling into words.

“Something seems to be going well… I feel…”

In the end, when he clouded his tea with a vague bitter laugh, Cain, standing right beside him, turned a blind eye.

“… ha. Well, nothing, but we’re at the entrance.”

“Oh, yes…… Ok……”

A path lined with splendid stone columns to the left and right.

I wandered there for a few minutes and stood in front of what Cain called the entrance and the dot.

(Heh, this is how it goes underground -)

There are no doors, there are solid stone buildings.

Mural paintings are carved on successive columns and walls, and the building is slightly smaller in size than a normal private house.

There was a staircase going underground, and as it deepened, the blue and white light caught my eye.

“I just did an ist yesterday with a similar sight.”

“Well? I haven’t heard much about it, but with the underground laboratory of examples.”

Cain walks down the stairs without looking alert to anything.

Ain, on the other hand, followed that back in silence.

As I descend one staircase, the bluishness stands out, and I vividly recall when I found the Red Dragon egg shell.

– No, it’s really two melons.

The stone space has changed and the surface is glossy…… it looked just like the ancient biology lab.

but only in this dungeon, there is strength and weakness in the blue and white light as if it were fluorescent.

If the basement of the Paleontological Laboratory is fake, is this a real place or something?

“Mr. Cain, it’s really two melons. How could this be…!

“… I don’t have a problem with the lab, but it’s easy to predict.”

At the end of the stairs, he stops at a wide main road.

“Marco told you, didn’t he? Previously, Red Dragon was aiming for this dungeon…… Isn’t that relevant?

“Excuse me, eh? Um, can I have a moment, please?

What did he say? I was running my mouth about something I shouldn’t forget, like I shouldn’t listen to anything.

Rather than the Red Dragon case, Ain’s … royal, Silvered concerns will be relevant.

(Maybe that dungeon? What is this dungeon… that dungeon…?

First Prince Lyle. Chris’ sister Celestina.

Is that that dungeon where you two disappeared?

Speaking of which, Cain was just saying.

The entrance to this dungeon says there is another near the centre of the continent.

“… I thought you were instructor Kaisel. No, it was Mr. Majolica.”

It was when the three of us were walking in the Baltic neighborhood.

“The name is” The Dungeon of Divine Hidden. “The scholars call it the narrow space of the world.”

On second thought, what I was saying was Kaisel, and that’s where Ain’t supposed to step in.

Two geniuses headed for it. It’s ahead.

Next, ‘the corridor between distortion and collapse… is the heart of the continent Ishtal’, and what Marco was saying is new to his memory.

Eventually, it is decided to come to an end.

“Me, can I go home after all? In the meantime, as soon as possible.”

I’ve already stepped in, but I want to get out of here as soon as possible.

Not here, Silvard tells me never to go, because it’s that dungeon.

– What are you talking about? Cain came looking at me like that, so I told him why I wanted to rush home.

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