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Returning to the room of the Fountain of Purification, everyone in Camellia (Southern Ka) had begun eating. Tonight's dinner is soup-based and black bread, yellow fruit I've never seen on it.

"Yes, Mr. Schwartz, please."

Larry offered me a large wooden bowl, a soup full of vegetables and meat inside. This soup, the sea I had at the store I stopped by on a Russian expedition. Was it kind of cheesy, or something like that named vegetable soup.

"Thank you, I'll have it"

The black bread, which was served with a cracked tip spoon and smelled of warm soup and wheat, was very delicious, the yellow fruit I had never seen was a fruit that said nummy, a fruit that could be eaten skin-by-skin with luminous fruit like a pear.

After the meal, Malinda and Larry's pursuit of Dorchester gently crossed her fingers in her mouth, and as she was interested in chatting with herself for tea after the meal, Will walked in from the Hegemonic Flower (Rafflesia).

"Schwartz, is it time?

"Yeah, that's fine, I'll talk to the guild over there."

I sat alone and invited the general guild staff of the voicemail wrapped in a blanket to exchange information while handing over the map I had just created. Of course, Will had copied and prepared a map of what the Hegemon flower had explored, and as he received it, he checked how the labyrinth spread, the types of goblins he encountered and the trends that emerged, and from which neighborhoods more superior species of hobgoblins emerged.

Think about tomorrow's offensive route while illuminating the map, but the back of the fountain doesn't seem to necessarily have one straight path, showing complexity such as merging and splitting again and again while splitting into two strands.

It doesn't make sense for King Hua and his offensive route to be worn, even if he decides where to go tomorrow beforehand and he is to rendezvous ahead, he can see the divide chosen by the presence or absence of white light grass, and if he is late, he decided on some rules to the contrary, and asked the General Alliance staff to inform the Knights who will rendezvous tomorrow as well.

After I finished exchanging information, I went back to the members of Camellia, once again handed out my maps, and tried to share tomorrow's exploration route and the information I got from Will, and this day I was already going to bed.

There are as many as 13 adventurers in the Clean Fountain room, including Alliance staff, but we can't sleep without watching because of the high numbers, and we didn't trust each other enough to have watches just one party or the other.

"Three hours change, I'll go first in the order of Schwartz-Miche, me and Lu, and Marinda Larry. Use this for time."

That's the hourglass Mr. Frau took out. A regular hourglass, commonly seen in the original world, with a glass body attached to a wooden shaped frame.

The first thing I did was say it was me and Mr. Meeche, and we spent three hours chatting with the potatoes. Of course, I don't think so, but while looking at the map of the head goggles, there is no light point approaching me, and I look trivially at whether or not the Hegemon flowers are doing anything extra.

The topic of the chat with Mr. Meeche was diverse, but there were two things I wanted to ask in particular: the relationship with the king flower, and why Larry, who said she was the third daughter of the lord, is taking part in a camellia crusade to the labyrinth. Mr. Meeche didn't make it a particular secret, but he sat back directly beside me so that the Hegemon flowers wouldn't hear him, and deposited his body so that he could hang on to me. It emits a glossy fragrance that is a mixture of female-specific aromas and the smell of sweat after finishing exploration.

"Mr. Meeche, you're too close."

"The night of the labyrinth is cold, when you cool your body, it sounds like tomorrow's exploration"

"Isn't the temperature of the labyrinth constant... where the elements of temperature change..."

"Better than that, King Hana."

"Yes, sir."

The relationship between the hegemonic flower and the camellia that Mr. Meeche talked to me about was not that complicated either.

King Hua is a well-known clan from time immemorial, and in its long history a culture was created that put male adventurers up and female adventurers down. This was also due to the fact that there were only men in the Kurt Melga royalty who participated from time to time.

In contrast, camellias were gathered and formed by female adventurers who did not like to be seen below and used in a good way by male adventurers. The history of camellias was as long as that of the reigning flowers, where the reigning flowers were frequently attended by male royalty, whereas the camellias were attended by a large number of female nobles.

Larry is one of those female aristocrats, why are women aristocrats like Larry becoming adventurers, participating in camellias or acting as adventurers? The answer was also simple, it is bridesmaid training.

The nobility of this country is divided into two kinds: a demon-guided nobility that connects ordinary nobility with a higher magical lineage.

In order to preserve their magical lineage, the Demonic Guided Nobleman seeks a higher growth of magic for women who are children. For this reason, he welcomes adults and trains them to enhance his own magic and gain experience in using magic. In this way, after gaining and growing high magic and experience as a magician, he is allowed to daughter-in-law to other demonic aristocrats and royalty families.

It is the demon-led nobles of the Kingdom of Kurt Melga who have spinned their highly powerful bloodlines, and Mr. Larry's Duke of Barga family is also a demon-led nobleman, sent to training for Camellias at the same time as adults, seeking achievements as a sign of growth, and saying that he is here now.

"Is it the magic guiding aristocracy that you have to keep until you send a freshly grown girl to training?"

"I don't know, but without a powerful magician, this country will be swallowed up in the labyrinth, and adventurers alone will not be able to do it, and we need those who lead the way, and that is the role of the magical nobility."

Maybe it shouldn't be perceived negatively with temporary emotion. I don't know anything about this country, this continent, this other world yet, I want to know more about this other world. One more thing in me, I felt like I had created a meaning, a goal, a purpose to live.

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Nothing happened. We turned the watch rotation. We had a morning. Today we begin our search early in the morning with the goal of identifying the gatekeeper's location. Make sure you pick up breakfast and prepare to leave so you don't get hungry along the way.

The king of flowers should also be planning to leave early, but the other side is cleaning up the spaces he has divided up to celebrate his holiday in the camp after the exploration. Reinell is also moving tediously, a man who is loud to female adventurers, but seems to do what needs to be done.

"Time to go."

With Mr. Frau's voice, our search for the labyrinth was resumed.

First of all, we're going straight to where we went yesterday, and we can tell that the gatekeeper hasn't passed where he is by comparing it with the map created by Heiwang Hana. First, I don't think the gatekeeper is halfway through the labyrinth in a further maze that doesn't seem to exist in the lower level. It would be the deepest or circling from there to the center or just ahead of us.

Crush the goblins coming out into the aisle that was going on, and the fights that could be avoided were avoided, coming all the way to the front of the small room where the last Hobgoblin was reached in less than half the time yesterday.

"You're here, it's Hob 5. Mr. Frau, can we get ahead of ourselves?

"Are you going forward on your own?

"No way, I'll set you up from outside the room."

"Fine, after Schwartz took the lead, me and Larry are behind Le Miche while Amanda's in front."

If you bend this corner, you can hear the entrance to the small room on a straight line, and inside, the footsteps that seem to be five hobgoblins. I stopped in front of the corner and asked Mr. Meeche and Mr. Lu to follow me too close.

"Previously, I've attacked you with a small sound, but it sounds pretty good to use now, just a little further away. Crouch down and attack, so when I get up, please both of you go forward."

"" Okay. ""

Yes, it's not the P90 I'm going to use, I've been anticipating a battle behind the fountain, it's the SCAR-H.

I jump out of the corner, smoothly set up SCAR-H with a down site from kneeling, and align my crosshair with the head of a hobgoblin that was near the center of the small room, no distance of 20 meters.

Hobgoblins also popped up. I immediately noticed me and roared to stare at this one, but at that moment a hole was made in Hobgoblin's head with the gunfire ringing in the labyrinth, and then his head exploded.

"Nyah!!

The only thing that sounded in the labyrinth was the gunfire, was the sound of the vegan gunfire too loud for Mr. Meeche, a beast race who has excellent hearing as a species... I am protected by earpads and the sound too loud is automatically adjusted to sound smaller, so it doesn't sound like enough to lead to tinnitus or pain, but Mr. Meeche's head ears lie flat on his hair.

I was blinded by the way it looked, but now the hobgoblin growls from the small room, and as soon as I turned forward, two hobgoblins stood on their hips with the great sword, rushing out this way.

I don't have time to be aiming at my head, I shoot my torso at two rushing toward me 2 triggers 2 triggers and crosshair as I slide from left to right.

I let it slide too fast!

The bullets that fired in two shots at a time captured the right hobgoblin's chest and shot him on the back, but only hit the left hobgoblin on the left shoulder, one shot removed. I just lost a little momentum running and I'm approaching you.

"GuOooooo!!"

With the roar of a hobgoblin, the sword of the hips is waved into a single letter with one right hand. But there's my left hand on Hobgoblin's sword orbit.

"Sweet!!

I pick up the big sword as I deploy the CBS (Circle Barrier Shield) on my left arm, a circular barrier shield deployed in the hollow of my left arm takes the big sword and a fierce shock noise sounds. I twisted my hips as I shook the momentum with my left arm and stuck the SCAR-H muzzle I had with one of my right hands from the bottom to Hobgoblin's mouth.

The 7.62x51mm NATO bullet that pulled the trigger along with the feeling of hitting the upper jaw and fired from the mouth left only the mandible of the hobgoblin to detonate.

"Are you all right!

Mr. Lu rushed over, Mr. Meeche and Mr. Lu, who were inside the corner, did not see the proximity of the hobgoblin, he would normally have heard the footsteps rushing over, but Mr. Lu also remembered a mild tinnitus.

And it's impossible stories like dealing with the hobgoblins that emerged from the blind spots hidden in the corners and the great swords that had already been waved.

I immediately understood the situation by blowing the head of the hobgoblin in front of me, turning to the half-standing front of me, the two remaining hobgoblins in the small room were also approaching this side with vigilance.

"Malinda, forward! Meeche, stay with me! Larry, look at Schwartz's arm!

Mr. Frau's instructions fly, Mr. Malinda is next to Mr. Lu, relative to Hobgoblin 2-for-2, Mr. Frau and Mr. Larry have also advanced to my side.

"Mr. Schwartz, please put your left hand out! I'll do the healing magic!

That's how Larry's left hand takes my left hand, puts up a mace with a magic derivative in his right hand and starts uttering demonic words.

"~, ~, ~, ~, Healing Water (Aqua Heel)"

Misty things like blue and white liquid shine like wrapping my left hand, but the next moment they disappeared so I could play.

"Huh?!

Again... I thought somehow that would happen, but this otherworldly granting magic and healing magic seems to interfere with the opponent's magic to enhance and regenerate, which means those magic don't work for me, which is' demon-free '.

"Oh, no..."

Larry immediately seemed to understand what had happened and what had not. But don't worry about anything.

"It's okay, Mr. Larry. My left hand hasn't been scratched, so no problem."

"Huh? Because with that big sword in my arms..."

"It's okay. 'Cause could you just let go of my hand for a second?

Larry's left hand remained holding my left hand, I noticed about it Larry had an incomprehensible look at what was going on, but he let me go.

I make space in front of my left hand and deploy CBS. Not even invisible, but something can be seen there, something like a distortion of space forming a circular shield.

"Ko, is this a magic barrier? Yes, but Mr. Schwartz is a devil."

"It's not a magic barrier, but it's something similar. That's why I didn't get hurt."

"Huh? Huh?

Mr. Larry doesn't seem to be catching up on his understanding, over his head with his face? He looks like he has a lot of floating marks. Looks like the other two were killed.

I had a little trouble with my plans, but now I need to explore...

"What the heck is that!!!!

I couldn't start again.