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"Found"

The logs of the chat windows in sight are filled with those words.

There is a big shadow in the parking lot in front of a large shopping center that was clear, and I feel some big signs behind me, but there is no light point on the map. You'll have to look back, but you shouldn't do that now - it felt that way for some reason.

But the chat log displays a conspicuously hieroglyphic line, and its automated translation fills my sight -.

Why would he... make contact with me at this time? Besides, what do you mean "found"... found it?

My body feels stiff to the pressure I feel from behind me, and I find it hard to speak or breathe. And the same line of words stopped, and another string poured out.

"Cute, Cute, My Child"

"My son was cut off from his wedge by a hateful friend."

"Of course, my son Tsukakasa, come and greet me."

"Life-sucking and growing up strong for me"

"Windholes in a narrow world with injustice."

"Save your mother."

"Live apart and regenerate bonds."

"Zazu"

"Zazu"

"Zazu"

"Let's wreak havoc on his sons."

"Chaos in his world together."

"Destroy him all together."

"Zazu"

"Zazu"

"Zazu"

I lurked my breath, no voice, no noise... no, I just couldn't move at all to the pressure of stuffing my breath, but the evil gods are changing gradually - I can see it going crazy in my eyes.

Sound collecting sensors keep picking up something they can't listen to - is this the voice of the mad goddess itself... Can't you listen to anything because you live in magic in every word you speak?

The moment I felt that way - the air throughout the shooting practice area shook.

"... my child?

"... where is it, my boy?

"... let me hear your voice, my child?

"... remember the fluctuations in my power?

'... where?

'... where?

'... where?

"Where is it?"

"Where? Ooh!

"Where are we going?"

The shadows that cover the sky shake violently, and the air throughout the shooting range trembles over and over again. It's like - my realm itself is being tapped from outside the world.

That is also evident from the reaction of the mad goddess...... honestly, the pressure I feel from behind me and the madness I feel from the tremors of the air reinforce even more and I feel fear. This may be the first time I have fallen into this world and felt a clear fear.

The mad goddess kept demanding that I show her some movement. Voice or - motion or - the power of VMB - I'm barking mad at you to take some action and show your existence.

Aren't you seeing me...

When I think about it, I feel a little soothed in fear. The shadow of pitch black, which sways heavily, diminishes slightly in its blackness, as does the vibration of the air, which can be beaten hard.

The momentum in the chat log was also weakened, and if you noticed, the parking sky was back in the sunshine where nothing changed.

"Disappeared...?

There was no more pressure to feel behind it, and the mad goddess disappeared.

Looking back and looking up at the sky, its shadows, its shapes, its nothing. I don't even feel the creeps and chills I felt inside the shopping center when I looked over at the unmanned parking lot.

But - not very much, but I couldn't stay here. The transfer magic team was recovered and moved from the shooting range to the personal room for transfer to Amar.

"Schwartz, what's wrong?! My face is so blue!

Ashley was waiting for me to return as I moved into the cellar of the Zepernell Mansion where the mock magic formation was located.

"I'm fine... I guess"

"Probably... is something wrong?

Ashley's worried face rushes up to the end of her eyes and nose.

You want to tell me about that chat log...? No, I worried a lot just because I decided I was going on an expedition to Labyrinth Island on my own. What makes you more worried...

But Ashley already knows my secret. He says it's not the birth of this world, it's 'unjust' dropped from another world. Besides... I don't want to add more secrets with Ashley.

"Let's change places... and I want to talk to you."

He then moved with Ashley from the basement to my private room at Zepernell Mansion to see how far he knew how I had fallen into this world.

I never really talked to Ashley about the area. I've talked about the world before, but I've never talked about VR games or FPS.

Because it's impossible to understand, no matter what you think. Besides, there was too much information about the existence of evil gods and Genesis gods.

Barga, the fortified city, Kurtomerga, the king's capital, and no matter where I fished the library, I found little literature about God. Even if you find it, all the literature has similar information...... the evil god is the root that creates the labyrinth, and the Genesis god sealed the evil god somewhere.

Neither the Evil God nor the Genesis God have already forgotten the information about their name, nor have they been properly inherited.

Ashley didn't know why I fell into this world - that I was the former Lord of the Labyrinth (Dungeon Master). It's just that one young man who has fallen over another world, yes, Prime Minister Zepernell, told me.

I don't want to talk to former labyrinth lords or anything from myself either... because that's a hard fact to admit. And it also makes me think it's really suspicious that it's “ex”.

But if you think about the evil god who showed up at the shooting range, you can't stay out of touch there forever.

"Evil God... there's something like that in that realm...?

"No... I think it's out of the realm to be exact"

"The..." tiny "thing, can I see it too?

Personal chat logs are stored in the VMB's system. A TSS window monitor floated hollow toward Ashley, who sat facing each other in her private room, causing the chat log to be fully displayed.

"Ko, this is the word from the evil god...?

"Just in case, but you better not speak up. That's what Marta was talking about, because he said that speaking the name of the Evil God or the Genesis God consumes the magic in his body and leads to death."

"- What?"

Ashley hardened, who was still going to speak up and read out hieroglyphics. My little cute mouth is moving slightly, and I'm losing my voice in reply to my words...

"Besides - can Ashley read this letter?

"- Oh, I can't read..."

With that one word, it goes without saying that a strange silence flowed between me and Ashley.

"And in the meantime... I'll tell the Sovereign and Chancellor Bergman to refrain from using Shipingutsu even after Schwartz returns from Labyrinth Island."

I agree with that, too. I have only a few pieces of information, but I can easily imagine that that evil god is sealed “outside” my realm: the firing range.

That's not the previous world, not this world, the third world. I guess there is an evil god in the narrow-minded world, which is each border.

Besides - as can be seen from the automated translations of the chat logs, there are verses where evil gods reacted to conversations in the shooting practice area, to exercising the power of VMB, and to restoring supplies obtained from the facility.

Naturally, too, supplies such as retrieved cell phones and ingredients - no, not only in the area of shooting exercises, but the very system and power of the VMB was given by the Evil Gods.

If you use it - if you consume it, the fluctuations in its power might have been passed on to the evil gods.

"If you consume supplies or I operate in that realm, evil gods will follow that move. You should think about it, and... I don't see how that could happen to me right now."

That is - the conclusion that I immediately felt the pressure, the fear and the presence of that time.

That mad goddess stays sealed in a narrow world, punching a hole in its boundaries from here and without having to set up a reckless battle.

I will destroy - destroy - destroy - the Labyrinth that was born in this world, as I originally intended. That should be one way I can regret a mad goddess and lead to a permanent seal.

"... but it's hard to stop the technology and tools that flowed once"

"Schwartz doesn't need to solve everything, and when it comes to the technology and tools that have begun to spread, I will - firmly manage them in the name of Ashley Zepernell, the next head of the Zepernell family. That's our vow."

"Copy that. I'll leave you to Ashley."

Yes - me and Ashley made a vow to each other that day at the dinner party at Flyheight.

Reduce the frequency of use of the shooting range as much as possible and distance it so the Evil God can't find me. Ashley will be fine if I leave the move for that.

"Huh, leave it to me!

Happy with my response, Ashley smiled with a full smile.