Meanwhile, this is the line that they thought escaped. Alphilis expressed that he had fled reflexively, but there was no escape in this basement that blocked the exit. It is also inevitable that Alphilis did not lose sight of that, but accidentally described it as having escaped. She's been with the line a few times at work, but I've never seen him fight properly. He always disappears when the battle begins and shows up sneaky when it's over. Sometimes I just take delicious things, such as the general's neck. For that reason Alphilis thought of him as a cowardly and cowardly man, but that wasn't actually the case either.
He was calm and settled at all times, so calculating that even Miranda, who crooked many battlefields, was not far away. And the top priority now is "how to survive". But that's not an obsession with my life, and I really don't like other people dying in front of me. He was a man who considered it inevitable to make a small number of sacrifices in order to manage to reasonably save one or more. I don't account for my life in numbers, but if I can save it, I'd rather have one. It was one verdict as he has been on the battlefield for years. But he's not old enough to be sure it's right. Especially lately that belief has shaken.
The cause of this was Alphilis. Though it is said that for the line there is nothing but a temporary degree of whim, a degree of clearing up one's own frustration with desire. The woman decides not to go in deep because it's a pain in the ass. There used to be only one woman I really fell in love with, but what happened then still casts a shadow on my mind. The tearful face of that woman I'll never forget yet. Though I don't even think the alphilis is similar.
"(You have a completely different personality. Mostly not a dodge like Alfie, you know... but why? Why do you care about Alfi? I don't think you're in love! You're such a shomben, kid...)"
It's unusual for a line to think about that on the battlefield. With that thought, he's on his way now, beyond the door to which those boys headed earlier. To find hope that there might be an exit and any clues to the missing mercenaries. Besides, if that demon was the only one, he might be able to do something with the face he's fighting now, but he knew that if either one of those boys came back, he would surely be wiped out. If one of them was going to come back, they were going to do whatever they could to stop him. Only the line realized as soon as possible that this might be the most important battlefield in that sense.
And when I feel the road flicker and I feel like I'm about to go out into the room, I kill my footsteps, and I look softly inside.
"(No sign...?
Regardless of the silent boy, the one who named him Doom or something wasn't the type who was going to erase the signs. A thoughtful peek inside, there was just one sword stabbed in there.
"Where were you...?
Look inside with Kyoro Kyoro, but there's no room to hide inside. You won't have to hide any more than that.
"So, what is this boroy sword?
Kick the gong with your feet.
"There's no exit, and you kind of seem like an idiot to have intended it. Do you want to go back and help?"
"Hey..."
"No, we'll be back in a little while? That's a cool, heroic performance..."
"Hey..."
"If you do, drop the virgin with a strawberry... but the virgin will be hard after..."
"Hey...!
"What!? Now I've got a plan to make myself look nice."
"Listen to some people...!
I hear voices from the sword. I think myself that it's too early to get bogged down yet, so the line decided to keep it empty ears.
"Are you tired? You hear empty ears..."
"Not empty ears..."
"Uh, let's go back."
"Don't wait..."
But the line that tries to get back into battle with Stasta. That's when I almost decided to ignore it all.
"Short penis man there, wait...!
"Who's got premature ejaculation!
The line came back with anger and kicked me in the sword.
"Nobody said premature ejaculation or anything!
"I even have ears to ask!
"No, that's where you're going to ask, isn't it?
"No questions asked!
Line that gives the sword a continuous kick. Within that time, the sword fell off the ground.
"Stupid!? I didn't know you'd break my seal with a kick!
"Who's got premature ejaculation?!?
"You still say that? You're so persistent!"
"Oh, perseverance! So I'll kick your ass as many times as I can!
"Ya, stop it! My face..."
"Do you have a face on your sword?
The sword and man are seriously in a fight. What the hell would you say if you let Lisa engage in this scene? How painfully you tear them apart with words.
And slightly,
"... I'm tired"
"My lord! Is that the dialogue that keeps me in my footsteps? Once upon a time, many people fought over me until the war."
"No, whatever. Such a sword past story. Do it on the outside. Now it's time to leave."
"... well, 'the man who can't read the air is Kirai,' wouldn't a woman often tell you?
I was about to hear the sigh of a sword. Because it's a sword, it's not like I had a breath or anything.
By the way, you.
"The line. Instead, follow your lead. Don't look great when it comes to swords."
"Gu, but you have to call me back after you've been named. My name is..."
"No, I don't want to hear anything else"
"Let me be free enough to name it!
"Then you can do it later when I get home. You can whine your name out on your own, ha-ha!
The line is opening up the rogue component in full. Seriously, though, I also know on the line that it's a pretty bad sword because it's so sealed in a place like this, how can you be so strong? But the sword hasn't lost either.
"... if you say so much, you can do it on your own. But as it is, the mercenaries are all gone. Like the ones who came to the ruins before this."
"What!?
The face of the line changes.
"You know what happened to the mercenaries who came here before?
"Sort of. The kids who came earlier couldn't seem to find this place on their own, but I'm like a sensor myself. Even from this sealed room, if it's as wide as this ruin, it's a treat. So I've been trying to figure out what's going on up there ever since it was sealed here."
"So, how'd it go?
"You think I'll teach for free?
The sword sounds slightly mean. The line asks, whilst tongue-in-cheek.
"... the terms?
"I like guys who talk fast. Get me out of here. Exactly. I'm tired of this dark room."
"... that's about it. Speak."
"Promise?
The sword pressed caution and began to speak.
"All the people who came in a group before this are not here anymore... it felt like killing them appropriately and taking the extra ones. No, if they did, it would be the same as playing."
"How many people did you take?
"Are you even a searcher?"
"Sort of."
"I killed 10 people at most. There's a good chance the searcher survived."
"I see... but either way, no more."
"Hmm..."
The sword intrigued this man a little. This sword thinks that referring to human beings is anyway a race that wields a sense of justice or is good for good people. These swords have seen many occasions when these people transform into demons in extreme conditions or point blades easily at those who were protecting them. But on the contrary, people who accurately identified their limits and only did what they could were well impressed by this sword. Such people are more trustworthy.
"Don't help those who may still be alive," he said?
"I'll do that if I can. But I don't know where they are, and I don't have the strength to fight them. If it's not enough here, then that's the clue and there's nothing I can do. And..."
"And?"
"They suck, they totally suck. Those guys have a human appetite, but they don't regard humans as beings of the same quality. Yes, we are to that extent for them so that they don't mind crushing ants at their feet when we usually walk.... No, is it worse? They're the most efficient type to come and crush by calculating the number of ants at their feet. I've toured numerous battlefields, but I've never seen such unprofitable people. I don't want to get involved in anything in the future. If you get involved with them, you'll die a hundred times better off in hell."
"Well, I guess so."
"And is the exit in the room here?
"No, I guess not"
"Stop here... then we have to do something to open that stone door..."
"All right, now I've told you what I know. Do you want me to be taken as promised?
"Hmm? Oh, no"
The line I said without any hesitation. Neither did the sword consider the possibility, but he ate the face because he was told too quickly and clearly. No, I don't have a face on my sword.
"Didn't you just promise!?
"Oh right. But I didn't say a word about not breaking a promise, did I?
"Such a con artist's argument."
"And you're not locked up in this place, are you? It would be better for the world to remain sealed here. Bye."
"Ma, wait. Wait...!
Line with some screaming sword on his back and leaving the room early. There was no longer anything left in his mind but how to inform the client of this information and how to get out of this place. And can you help as much as you can?
Of course I wanted to do my life, and if I could, the guys younger than me, and those swordsmen. Even if he meant to be horrible himself, he might not have realized there was something thick about his emotions, but it was the line to get back to the Alphilis and the others early as he made plans for the future.