[15]
In the morning, I snuck into the dungeon from the basement of the inn.
Lights have been installed and maintained in the dungeon for evacuation or there are no signs of looks more like a long, invisible underground corridor than a dungeon.
The old man walks with his sword on the wall.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"I'm looking for a horizontal hole. The dungeon makes intruders go astray, but it's straight and guess I rebuilt it later. "
The sound of cancer, cancer, cancer went on for a while, and a mild sound echoed.
The old man pulls out his sword.
He fired a sword that was invisible to the boy and cut the wall clean.
Beyond the wall is the darkness of ignorance.
The old man gives the boy Cantella and moves his chin to go first.
"Whatever you want, I'll put my dick in the back."
"I want to learn the sword, and you're not interested in the dungeon?"
"You know what? Do it."
"Oh, my God."
Cantella's unreliable lighting illuminates the 's a straight line again. I still can't see where I'm going.
Tenderly, the boy marches toward darkness.
Move your feet without thinking about it.
Oops.
I found something moving and stopped my foot.
"Grandpa, what is that? Can I slash it?"
Something similar to a white snake is stuck to the wall.
The thicker and longer an adult man's arm, the smaller his limbs look.
"No, this is a Beneficial dead meat and clean the , when the service life reaches, repairs are carried out by assimilating it into the floor or 's an individual born in a cowardly environment that rarely appears in public, but without predators. "
"So there are no monsters?"
There is no "normal” one. They must have destroyed the ecosystem and kept it safe. "
"Crushing ecosystems? Can you do that?"
"A lot of people tried to do it."
Moving on, the old man says small.
The boy goes on. He walks vigilantly, but from the old man's point of view, it's full of voids and rough.
"Ugh, grandpa. It's a divide. Which is the correct answer?"
The aisle was divided into left and right.
Guess what.
"To the left. Directionally."
"Right."
"What? The castle is this way. My sense of direction isn't wrong."
Look at that.
The old man picks up pebbles and rolls them towards the path he came to.
The pebble then “falls up” and rolls over the ceiling.
"It's hard to see in the dark, but this dungeon is twisted."
Is gravity different? I didn't even notice. "
"Evidence of sweetness. Don't look in the dark."
"What do you want me to do? Ears?"
"Guess what."
Oh, that's it. You're going to go on and get some experience? "
"Yes, it is."
Ugugu
Move on.
"Ugigigi"
As the boy seemed to regret strangely, the old man could walk in a good mood.
The boy walks down the aisle throwing always, it swallows quickly. The old man's imagination definitely approached the castle as he pursued the twisted divide.
"Kid, I forgot to ask you one thing."
"What is it?"
The old man asked the boy who had begun to go astray.
"Have you ever slashed a man?"
"Yes."
This is also a guess. Any swordsman of this magnitude can tell.
"What kind of man did you kill?"
"A drunk adventurer. Since I attacked my shopping sister, I kicked her , I slashed and killed him because he drained his sword was afraid of retaliation, so I killed his was a fellow adventurer there, so I went ahead and tried to kill him, and my father caught me, beat me up, and put me in the castle. "
It's a luxury story.
For a moment, the old man looked like Melm did similar things.
"I'm not 's justice to fight to protect your father should have praised me. "
Looks like you're stubbornly remembering it.
"You're not wrong."Adventurers are armed and dressed."What a word, but it had its origins."If you wear a sword, always think of it as a place to dress up."In the dress room, a fool who is attacked by a woman and killed by a kid with the momentum of alcohol is below, both as an adventurer and as a 's no big deal to be one of those guys. "
Don't you think so too!
The boy seems happy.
"But I know how your father didn't you rely on it? "
"I didn't think it would be a problem on my own. Actually..."
"Sweet judgment. You underestimate human you were afraid of retaliation, you should have relied on everything you could and dealt with your people. "
Mmm.
And the old man sensed a cold sign.
"Stop."
"Oh, it's a dead end."
Cantella illuminates the wall.
Are you going to slash it again?
Wait a minute.
The old man touches the wall.
I found a wall junction at my addition, find and press the hidden button below.
As the wall slided, a large room appeared.
"Grandpa..."
The old man silenced the boy with his eyes.
This room is brighter than the aisle. In the center, armored skeletons sit to the skeleton, a knight's sword with both blades was stuck on the floor.
It's not an ordinary is worn out by numerous nail marks, but sword degradation is unusually low.
(This guy, don't move)
The old man pushes the boy away and leaves one step ahead.
A green light illuminates the skeleton's eyes.
As the old man went one step further, the skeleton took the sword.
Going one step further, the skeleton holds the sword in a large upper-stage position.
The air is tight.
It is not the intimidation of a single intimidating feeling like a giant waving a hammer.
The old man takes a step back.
Back to the boy's position, the skeleton quietly returned to its original position.
It's a magic trick for 's not old. In other words, this is definitely the castle ahead. "
"Are you strong?"
"It's strong. It's as strong as a simple the flying gear... no, there's a real , kid, try it. "
Hmm, that's good.
The boy pulled out his sword, walked out and stopped moving while the skeleton stood still.
For a moment, I felt something and stopped my feet.
And put the sword in the upper stage like a I tried to chop it off ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Whoa!
The skeleton sword scratched the boy's nose.
If the old man hadn't pulled, he would definitely have been amputated.
Physically defeating an enemy is , it won't be used to defend the castle.
"Kid, that's the basics. Don't fight if you think you can't slash it."
"No, no, no, no. You think I can do it now?I might have been slashed a little bit. "
"Stupid. That“ a little ”is a fatal wound."
"He may have been slashed once, but I will endure and defeat him."
The old man realized something.
It's a headache.
"Me too. I knew it five years ago."
"What is it?"
"You don't look over look just like your father. "
"No, I'm not like my father."
The face is not at all similar.
But spirituality is similar in a bad way.
"That bastard, don't let the dog discipline the wolf. Ironic."
"I have no idea."
"Say it again. If you think you can't cut it off, don't fight. Run."
"But sometimes men don't leave?"
"Don't have enough power when you can't retreat."
I'm convinced.
"Don't be convinced. This is an 'm stronger than mean, it's the right word. "
Ugugu
If I were to complain, the old man was going to beat boy knows that.
This child was sweetly raised by his father.
As far as the sword is concerned, it certainly is.
Even if you kill half, you have to crush the habit of blood flow.
The boy roughs up his uncomfortable feelings.
"So, how does a stronger grandfather defeat this thing?"
The sword points to the skeleton.
Quite a few enemies looked dumb waiting for you.
"Slash it again! I'll catch the blade!"
The old man also temporarily forgot to intrude and raised his voice.
I was angry with both the kid and his father. Above all...
"I see! Okay! If I die, it's my grandfather's fault!"
"Get out of here!"
After all, the boy who may resemble Melm continues.
The skeleton moves.
The old man doesn't move.
The boy is not a coward.
The sword and sword were raised and the boy felt nervous on his back.
When the blades intersected, the old man moved.
Speed that doesn't seem like an old momentum exploded, but the precision of the technique seemed to throw thread into the needle hole.
The old man's sword captures the knight sword of the shaken skeleton.
The old man was losing to the skeleton for strength, the hardness and toughness of the sword, and everything else.
But the inferiority is no reason to lose.
Being kind is no reason to win.
The exchange of life is such an now the old man has won.
The old man received a skeleton sword at the tip of the sword.
The tip of a sturdy knight's sword is slightly ran, steel spilled, and the knight's sword was pierced from the middle.
I was aiming for him. It's no coincidence.
Ooh!
A barking boy mutilates the skeleton.
It was an excellent slash without if it's invisible, it's a sure long as it hits, we can kill most things.
"All right! This is half my victory, right?"
"Oh, yeah. Half happy."
Well, winning is winning.
The boy was 's his bad personality to get up and running right I get better when I get old?It was similar when I was young as an old man.
"Mmm."
The old man swallowed.
I had a lot of trouble breathing and swallowed.
"Eh, hey, grandpa!"
Never mind. It's I don't have the words.
To be silly, the old man bled on his vomited a good amount and it settled down.
"Never mind."
I can finally say it.
"Let's turn back and show it to the therapist right away."
"It's no use. It's not a disease. Life expectancy."
"Tell me, is it good for you to leave?"
"Good. Besides, it's not a fight, it's a matter of as babies cry, it's natural for old people to die. "
"You're thinking of stabbing a prince, right?Wesen's army is gone, right?There's no such thing as an in-laws anymore. "
I see.
If you are an imaginary enemy, I want you to bloom to old man thought so in the corner of his heart.
"You can't. What about my practice?You're gonna throw it on the way? "
"I told you what you 's up to you to protect or throw it of my business. "
"What irresponsible. Didn't you learn to take care of yourself until the end?"
"I don't know."
The pain in the lungs and heart calms down and the old man gets up.
My knees trembled.
The joints are about to fall apart.
It hurts even the old wound I forgot.
It seems that my body has become an iron scum.
The tremor of your hand stops when you hold the sword firmly.
One more time.
One more time, I can shake my sword. Enough.
"Let's go."
"Grandpa, you can't fix your thoughts..."
I don't have time for that.
Passing through the skeleton, the old man and the boy proceed.
The staircase leading up was found boy slashes open the small door.
"Ugh, Grandpa, this smell..."
The air of the castle flows into the was a dense, dripping, bloody smell.
Ah, I see you have a guest.
In the morning, I snuck into the dungeon from the basement of the inn.
Lights have been installed and maintained in the dungeon for evacuation or there are no signs of looks more like a long, invisible underground corridor than a dungeon.
The old man walks with his sword on the wall.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"I'm looking for a horizontal hole. The dungeon makes intruders go astray, but it's straight and guess I rebuilt it later. "
The sound of cancer, cancer, cancer went on for a while, and a mild sound echoed.
The old man pulls out his sword.
He fired a sword that was invisible to the boy and cut the wall clean.
Beyond the wall is the darkness of ignorance.
The old man gives the boy Cantella and moves his chin to go first.
"Whatever you want, I'll put my dick in the back."
"I want to learn the sword, and you're not interested in the dungeon?"
"You know what? Do it."
"Oh, my God."
Cantella's unreliable lighting illuminates the 's a straight line again. I still can't see where I'm going.
Tenderly, the boy marches toward darkness.
Move your feet without thinking about it.
Oops.
I found something moving and stopped my foot.
"Grandpa, what is that? Can I slash it?"
Something similar to a white snake is stuck to the wall.
The thicker and longer an adult man's arm, the smaller his limbs look.
"No, this is a Beneficial dead meat and clean the , when the service life reaches, repairs are carried out by assimilating it into the floor or 's an individual born in a cowardly environment that rarely appears in public, but without predators. "
"So there are no monsters?"
There is no "normal” one. They must have destroyed the ecosystem and kept it safe. "
"Crushing ecosystems? Can you do that?"
"A lot of people tried to do it."
Moving on, the old man says small.
The boy goes on. He walks vigilantly, but from the old man's point of view, it's full of voids and rough.
"Ugh, grandpa. It's a divide. Which is the correct answer?"
The aisle was divided into left and right.
Guess what.
"To the left. Directionally."
"Right."
"What? The castle is this way. My sense of direction isn't wrong."
Look at that.
The old man picks up pebbles and rolls them towards the path he came to.
The pebble then “falls up” and rolls over the ceiling.
"It's hard to see in the dark, but this dungeon is twisted."
Is gravity different? I didn't even notice. "
"Evidence of sweetness. Don't look in the dark."
"What do you want me to do? Ears?"
"Guess what."
Oh, that's it. You're going to go on and get some experience? "
"Yes, it is."
Ugugu
Move on.
"Ugigigi"
As the boy seemed to regret strangely, the old man could walk in a good mood.
The boy walks down the aisle throwing always, it swallows quickly. The old man's imagination definitely approached the castle as he pursued the twisted divide.
"Kid, I forgot to ask you one thing."
"What is it?"
The old man asked the boy who had begun to go astray.
"Have you ever slashed a man?"
"Yes."
This is also a guess. Any swordsman of this magnitude can tell.
"What kind of man did you kill?"
"A drunk adventurer. Since I attacked my shopping sister, I kicked her , I slashed and killed him because he drained his sword was afraid of retaliation, so I killed his was a fellow adventurer there, so I went ahead and tried to kill him, and my father caught me, beat me up, and put me in the castle. "
It's a luxury story.
For a moment, the old man looked like Melm did similar things.
"I'm not 's justice to fight to protect your father should have praised me. "
Looks like you're stubbornly remembering it.
"You're not wrong."Adventurers are armed and dressed."What a word, but it had its origins."If you wear a sword, always think of it as a place to dress up."In the dress room, a fool who is attacked by a woman and killed by a kid with the momentum of alcohol is below, both as an adventurer and as a 's no big deal to be one of those guys. "
Don't you think so too!
The boy seems happy.
"But I know how your father didn't you rely on it? "
"I didn't think it would be a problem on my own. Actually..."
"Sweet judgment. You underestimate human you were afraid of retaliation, you should have relied on everything you could and dealt with your people. "
Mmm.
And the old man sensed a cold sign.
"Stop."
"Oh, it's a dead end."
Cantella illuminates the wall.
Are you going to slash it again?
Wait a minute.
The old man touches the wall.
I found a wall junction at my addition, find and press the hidden button below.
As the wall slided, a large room appeared.
"Grandpa..."
The old man silenced the boy with his eyes.
This room is brighter than the aisle. In the center, armored skeletons sit to the skeleton, a knight's sword with both blades was stuck on the floor.
It's not an ordinary is worn out by numerous nail marks, but sword degradation is unusually low.
(This guy, don't move)
The old man pushes the boy away and leaves one step ahead.
A green light illuminates the skeleton's eyes.
As the old man went one step further, the skeleton took the sword.
Going one step further, the skeleton holds the sword in a large upper-stage position.
The air is tight.
It is not the intimidation of a single intimidating feeling like a giant waving a hammer.
The old man takes a step back.
Back to the boy's position, the skeleton quietly returned to its original position.
It's a magic trick for 's not old. In other words, this is definitely the castle ahead. "
"Are you strong?"
"It's strong. It's as strong as a simple the flying gear... no, there's a real , kid, try it. "
Hmm, that's good.
The boy pulled out his sword, walked out and stopped moving while the skeleton stood still.
For a moment, I felt something and stopped my feet.
And put the sword in the upper stage like a I tried to chop it off ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Whoa!
The skeleton sword scratched the boy's nose.
If the old man hadn't pulled, he would definitely have been amputated.
Physically defeating an enemy is , it won't be used to defend the castle.
"Kid, that's the basics. Don't fight if you think you can't slash it."
"No, no, no, no. You think I can do it now?I might have been slashed a little bit. "
"Stupid. That“ a little ”is a fatal wound."
"He may have been slashed once, but I will endure and defeat him."
The old man realized something.
It's a headache.
"Me too. I knew it five years ago."
"What is it?"
"You don't look over look just like your father. "
"No, I'm not like my father."
The face is not at all similar.
But spirituality is similar in a bad way.
"That bastard, don't let the dog discipline the wolf. Ironic."
"I have no idea."
"Say it again. If you think you can't cut it off, don't fight. Run."
"But sometimes men don't leave?"
"Don't have enough power when you can't retreat."
I'm convinced.
"Don't be convinced. This is an 'm stronger than mean, it's the right word. "
Ugugu
If I were to complain, the old man was going to beat boy knows that.
This child was sweetly raised by his father.
As far as the sword is concerned, it certainly is.
Even if you kill half, you have to crush the habit of blood flow.
The boy roughs up his uncomfortable feelings.
"So, how does a stronger grandfather defeat this thing?"
The sword points to the skeleton.
Quite a few enemies looked dumb waiting for you.
"Slash it again! I'll catch the blade!"
The old man also temporarily forgot to intrude and raised his voice.
I was angry with both the kid and his father. Above all...
"I see! Okay! If I die, it's my grandfather's fault!"
"Get out of here!"
After all, the boy who may resemble Melm continues.
The skeleton moves.
The old man doesn't move.
The boy is not a coward.
The sword and sword were raised and the boy felt nervous on his back.
When the blades intersected, the old man moved.
Speed that doesn't seem like an old momentum exploded, but the precision of the technique seemed to throw thread into the needle hole.
The old man's sword captures the knight sword of the shaken skeleton.
The old man was losing to the skeleton for strength, the hardness and toughness of the sword, and everything else.
But the inferiority is no reason to lose.
Being kind is no reason to win.
The exchange of life is such an now the old man has won.
The old man received a skeleton sword at the tip of the sword.
The tip of a sturdy knight's sword is slightly ran, steel spilled, and the knight's sword was pierced from the middle.
I was aiming for him. It's no coincidence.
Ooh!
A barking boy mutilates the skeleton.
It was an excellent slash without if it's invisible, it's a sure long as it hits, we can kill most things.
"All right! This is half my victory, right?"
"Oh, yeah. Half happy."
Well, winning is winning.
The boy was 's his bad personality to get up and running right I get better when I get old?It was similar when I was young as an old man.
"Mmm."
The old man swallowed.
I had a lot of trouble breathing and swallowed.
"Eh, hey, grandpa!"
Never mind. It's I don't have the words.
To be silly, the old man bled on his vomited a good amount and it settled down.
"Never mind."
I can finally say it.
"Let's turn back and show it to the therapist right away."
"It's no use. It's not a disease. Life expectancy."
"Tell me, is it good for you to leave?"
"Good. Besides, it's not a fight, it's a matter of as babies cry, it's natural for old people to die. "
"You're thinking of stabbing a prince, right?Wesen's army is gone, right?There's no such thing as an in-laws anymore. "
I see.
If you are an imaginary enemy, I want you to bloom to old man thought so in the corner of his heart.
"You can't. What about my practice?You're gonna throw it on the way? "
"I told you what you 's up to you to protect or throw it of my business. "
"What irresponsible. Didn't you learn to take care of yourself until the end?"
"I don't know."
The pain in the lungs and heart calms down and the old man gets up.
My knees trembled.
The joints are about to fall apart.
It hurts even the old wound I forgot.
It seems that my body has become an iron scum.
The tremor of your hand stops when you hold the sword firmly.
One more time.
One more time, I can shake my sword. Enough.
"Let's go."
"Grandpa, you can't fix your thoughts..."
I don't have time for that.
Passing through the skeleton, the old man and the boy proceed.
The staircase leading up was found boy slashes open the small door.
"Ugh, Grandpa, this smell..."
The air of the castle flows into the was a dense, dripping, bloody smell.
Ah, I see you have a guest.
