To The Door
And the cars are lined just behind me. Since it will be impossible to drive a car after two meters or more, we can not leave any further.
The current row has a weapon set side by side with avant-garde going a few steps forward. Then the rear guard is next and the rumis goes in the last tail, but behind it is a car and a carrier followed by Hulumi.
The door was completely opened, and there was a huge space behind it. There are regularly arranged huge pillars on the polished floor stone, but I do not think that the ceiling was extraordinarily high and artificially made.
It's all unified in the white Temple of introspection.It's just a picture, as I never saw a real temple.
"Can't see the inside!, dude.
Hurumi who is sitting in the driver's seat opens the window and is uncovering the voice of admiration.
"Wide, ne, Hakkon"
"Hello, fellas. Here I am."
It is really wide, this temple-like place.
While agreeing with the two scooping people, I was impressed by the sight in front of my eyes.
There is no cresol overhead above the magical instrument lights, and it looks like the sun is shining, but it is bright like a sunny outdoor.
"Magical · Power is full, here is this place"
"It is certainly dense Magical · Power"
Sheriffa deputy headmasters who can manipulate magic and Sulimim are sniffing and sniffing. It seems that both can manipulate Magical · Power, so it seems that we are feeling something we do not know.
"It's a place I'm telling you to have something. Take care of you guys. "
"Please leave it, Oyaji"
"It's okay"
The headmaster of the headmaster is not even fascinated and seems not to care.
I did not know where to put a hand from anywhere and decided to go forward for the time being. There is a red carpet under his feet, so we have to believe that this is a signpost.
It is a place that is rigorous and suitable for the final stage, but it seems like it will not finish without anything like this.
Rasubosu ......I have it. The pillars are regularly lined up, but since they are wide, you can walk around without problems. Eyes are not dazzling brightness nor darkness that hinders movement.
While we were watching the surroundings, we were all moving forward, but the walls were coming in the direction of travel. Apparently it seems to be a dead end.
"Hey, how do you feel?"
Claire is grudging with a bitter smile on the scene in the course direction that gradually becomes clear.
On the front wall is a tapestry hung with a huge tree. It is a superb gem woven with colorful threads.
The golden fruit is gone, is the design the same as the big tree that was engraved on the coin wrapped door? To emphasize so far, this picture may have some meaning.
There is a throne beneath a huge tapestry, but nobody is there.
It is a lonely space where I feel a meaningful but Monster and no man exist.
"There is no one, Hakkon. What should I do? "
To be honest, it is bewildering. It was perfect if it existed as a wish to this throne, but there is no one other than us.
Ha, maybe if you refer to a certain game, is there a hidden passage behind the throne?
"I've often reached this point"
Voice resonates directly in the brain who was thinking stupid things.
It is a low intimidating voice that does not feel a bad impression though it is a way of treating the precious mouth.
There was little surprise as these developments might be waiting, but the red and white twin, the ramis and the shui are panicking with a strange look around.
"The principals who reached the lowest level have the right to make wishes"
Oh, I did not expect such a matter of wish in reality, but will it actually come true? It is good if clear ash negative protection in this.
And if the wish still comes true ... ...Listen to my wish ... ....
"But there are some of you who are stuck with the smell of those who threaten our Dungeons"
Do not be too aware of the person that this voice points out.
Everyone's eyes are poured into Sululim.
About that... It is a former subordinate to the Kingdom of the Netherworld. "
"Hmm, it is original ... ....The netherworld of the Netherworld is a fool who is daring to take over the Dungeons created from my saint. Many of my powers were cut by him and robbed. "
Lord of the voice whose endings are getting smaller. Consciousness being manipulated by the monster?
"Hakkon, Hakkon, that good chair"
Rumis hurriedly hit my body with a conch. It seems that the people around me also heard the voice, gazing at the throne.
A middle - aged man sat with a pot with a throne without anyone until a while ago.
A senior citizen who sits a little cheek and sighs, a middle aged man who does not have a lean skin incense. A man whose hair is thinned in the mid-fifties when he was wearing brown rough robes - only looks like a salaried man who is tired of life.
Rather than force there. ラスボスかそれとも願いを叶える者なのかは判断がつかないが、俺の想像していたイメージと違い過ぎる。
A salaryman who is exhausted from life has a melancholy ... ...Do a cosplay. No, no, no, you listen to me, okay? It seems like it is a creator of a dungeon. Do not judge by appearance.
"Will you ask me a moment? Oh, are you also having trouble with this tone? Please listen to me, it's depressed because I never thought that a ridiculous person would appear to take over the dungeon ... ...Ah.
Where the dignified full voice left. I have spoken to you with a loud voice that I can not think of as the same person.
"Well, what will you do"
"You had better listen to the story"
A caught head and a couple who was upset collected crowds to form a circle.
Though it is the opponent who feels it is likely to die only when the Ramisu is pierced, I decided to listen to the talk for the time being thought that it is not a good idea to get angry.
The bargaining official decides to leave it to Keroisle for the first time.
"You are the one who created this dungeon, are you sure?"
"Well, well, it's such a feeling. It seems to be called Dungeon Master. At one time, there was a time when we were called geniuses in the past. Ah!, I would hate to brag about in the past, DOH, sorry]
Waist ... ....A low I. I know that it is dangerous to get rid of tension, but watching the way you talk and head down your head is getting stupid.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Do not do hospitality. "
A man who seemed to be a dungeon master rang fingers and a huge long table and chair appeared in front of us.
It seems that the sense of tension that our colleagues were loosening on that sight seems to come back. I do not put a hand on the weapon, but I am in a state where I can move to action at any time by dropping a little knee.
"Wait a minute, please sit down. There are also things you would like to hear variously. I do not mind asking anything if you can answer me. "
I can not say that there is no possibility of a trap, but I also want to avoid losing the other 's mood.
"Supreme"
Yeah, that's right. Shall we sit first? "
Did you guess what I meant to say? I have <barrier> so it is possible to prevent even if something happens. First of all it is better for everyone to try after checking the safety with us.
Let me sit next to the chair and sit down. Hurmi who came down and came down from the car was sandwiched.
There is nothing particularly funny. Although he seemed to be investigating a chair for something when sitting down Hulmi, there seems to be no doubt that there is nothing to say.
All my friends sat down and seated all the seats.
"Then, drinks and sweets" -
"Hello, fellas. Here I am."
Block the opponent's words and speak. The provision of drinks and tea cakes is a vending machine that we can not yield. It can be crafted drinks prevent this.
"Can you provide it instead? I was interested because we had been watching the situation of you. Can I ask you a favor? "
Did not you want to start something from the beginning? You gave me the role easily.
As we understand my friends' favorite, everyone provided a separate item. Dungeon Master does not know the preference, so it's my preference, but carbonated drinks and Mil Kuti are OK.
Have them distribute to Rumis and Hulumi. Dungeon Master, pick up plastic bottles "cheeks well, this is that ' and took joyfully observe.
『素敵な物をいただきありがとうございます。 So we do not mind eating and drinking, so we will accept questions. "
A gentle look with laughter wrinkles on a gentle look. It just wants to be trusted, but if you can judge the content of a person by just looking it will not be a pain.
If it understands by itself it will tell me what it looks like for a vending machine.
Well, what should I ask and ask what? Is this gentle middle age really a person who created a dungeon? All is revealed in this discussion.