172 Lesson 42: The Legend of the Desert

There is little I know about the Golden Empire (Imperium).

When I visited Berca before, I heard rumors that in the middle of the desert there exists a golden empire protected by the junction. Another rumor is that an ideal home full of water, greenery and magic exists beyond the desert, and perhaps this should also be included in the information on the Golden Empire (Imperium).

Initially I thought it was a legend that was common in the demonic realm, so I wasn't interested.

But now that we know it's a mystery that Belka's premier adventurer pursued throughout his life, interest in the legend of this desert is growing without a response (no).

Easier said, I was excited. Though there is a word "wild" on it, it is still the end of the adventurer. The mystery is a legend. I have an interest in the crowd.

It would be an imprudent interest to try to make Katya desperately looking for the whereabouts of 'Silver Star'. I knew it, so it's prudent to put it on my face. However, it is possible that the information could be more helpful in the search for the 'Silver Star' than Alou, the leader, was in search of the Golden Empire (Imperium).

So while I was on a test flight in the Catalan Desert, I asked the scumbags to follow your materials. By the way, this is also combined with studying the letter of the suzume.

I myself heard from Cardinal Cyrara.

As a result, what has emerged is the appearance of a giant empire that existed in the Old Age - an even older (fuzzy) era than three hundred years ago, when humans and ghosts fought.

The golden empire (Imperium), he said, was a superpower that gathered wealth from all over the world in the old days, and its capital was covered with gold and silver, and the lights never went out even at night.

The prosperity of the empire lasted a thousand years, and people were delayed by gastronomy and pleasure. Morality and ethics, on the other hand, were turned away, and people were enthusiastic about it with many enjoyable celebrations.

God, who mourned the likelihood that the country, and men, would be overshadowed by retirement (yes) and abolition (yes), asked for self-reflection many times, but the voice of God would not reach those who were delayed (fluttered) by evil, and as a result, the Golden Empire (Imperium) would perish by the rain of light pouring out of heaven. The building collapsed by starfire, the inhabitants were burned by sulphur and bored (too). Yep, the land ended up barren with no grass for a thousand years......

- And well, this was the legend of the newly known Golden Empire (Imperium). Needless to say, the last barren land is about the Catalan Desert.

Old age material has been largely lost in the war against ghosts three hundred years ago, and there is no way to see if this legend is based on facts.

Well, speaking of my senses, it's a con artist or a dreamer who brings up stories from the old days.

It was Cardinal Cyrara who taught me this legend, but I felt the smell of a temple sermon around the gods of the last one, and this was one of the reasons I judged it to be Yotai. I don't know if the god who destroyed the Golden Empire (Imperium) is the God of War, the God of Law, or the Mother Earth, but if he has the power to turn a country into a desert, I want him to break the gates.

Of course I didn't say that face to face. I don't think I even gave it a look. But that should be the chief head of the Divinity of Law in Berca, the Cardinal seemed to have given an accurate insight into my heart.

"I can't believe it," he said.

"... to be honest, yes"

I honestly admit I don't think I can help but deceive you. Exactly this would be one of reprimands, and as he stood up, the Cardinal continued his words, not smiling bitterly.

"I can't help but think so. But Alou believed in this legend. At least it's not bullshit at all. It's not just Alou, it's Alou's father - and that's what I believe."

"I asked about Lord Alou, but also his father? Besides, I don't know."

"I once challenged myself to the desert as an adventurer. with Alou's father."

The Cardinal narrowed his eyes so that he could think in the past.

And say.

"There are indeed traces of old times in the Catalan Desert. And there's something more."

"Is there anything more?"

"Mm-hmm. It's hard to realize that this isn't someone who actually stepped into the desert... but as you step into the back of the desert, you feel it. There's definitely something here, something that people don't know about."

The higher the adventurer, the more he is imprisoned by his magnetism. That's what the Cardinal said.

Alou's father was typical of it and his family went on to challenge the desert in the opposite direction. At last, he knew the Cardinal and the Cardinal and continued his adventure, and finally became a person who would not return.

Hmm, and I put my arms together inside.

I guess one of the reasons White Knight Alou focused on the Catalan Desert was the presence of my father. Besides, I thought about the meaning of the Cardinal's words.

I did feel something as I stepped into the back of the desert - I'll try to apply that word to my experience.

Then a forest of Titis floated up behind his brain. To be precise, the dragon hole that was in the deepest part of Titis came up.

At that time, I felt there was something here as I followed Hydra into the deepest depths. Maybe the Cardinal felt something similar.

If there is a dragon hole in the Catalan desert, it is quite interesting to note that the king of beasts (Behemoth) may also be a fantastic species. However, there was a lot of magic (mana) coming out of Titis' dragon hole, creating a terribly dense forest. Meanwhile, this one has a desert that doesn't grow a grass.

What this difference was brought about by - I thought that far, then waved it small and cut off my thoughts.

You shouldn't, laying assumptions on assumptions and drawing conclusions doesn't do a lot. Tighten the compass of the mind that was about to run ahead.

If there's really a dragon hole in the back of the desert, you can feel something. It shouldn't have been too late to make an inference.

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Initially, our base in Berca was a former lodging house.

But now he has removed the inn and moved to the temple of the law. It was predicted that if the dragon slayer were to exist, visitors, regardless of their status, would be pushed.

In fact, the other day, visitors, invitations, etc. from that hand are pushing without even cutting. That's what I should call law theocracy, and the majority of them are thankful that the Cardinals block it.

By the way, the writ had also arrived from The Desert Eagle. Wrap up the contents and say, "I'd love to see you again. Depending on the content of the story, there is no rush to help the King of the Beast (Behemoth) and the search for the" Silver Star "."

Exactly. I'm not willing to pelican this text, but apparently 'Desert Eagle' is also unwilling to antagonize me without question.

We also talked a little bit about that and the survival of 'silver stars' outside of Katya. Everything seems to be thinking about rebuilding the 'silver star' around the younger members, and I was delighted that the dragon slayer would be an undesirable luck.

Apparently, cooperation with Katya = cooperation with "Silver Stars (Jibuns)," and quickly. When I refused to say I wasn't going to help you, Gucci complained, but yeah, I found out. It's this way.

I am not going to add more extra work now that there is a pile of work to be done.

So I headed to the training ground with Renamaria the night I returned from the exam flight to clean up one of my "things to do". It is usually a place used by cleric warriors, but since the sun is already setting, there are no other users.

When it comes to how you brought Lunamaria in, it's to put on the "Archery to Fight Fantasy One Blade Stream" that we talked about the other day.

I'm heading to the desert tomorrow so I can't do a full audition, but I guess I should use my free time effectively. Plus, it made sense to show that I kept my word.

That's why I rented a wooden knife from the temple, half an hour (an hour) to face Renamaria. Before me there were sweaty, rough breathing elves, ghosts (stinging) and humans (Ilia) - about two more people because they had requests to join along the way.

"Well, then there's tomorrow, and I'll keep it around here for today"

"............... Oh, thank you, thank you..."

From the mouth of the wise man of the elf a voice is uttered out of power that has never been heard before. Renamaria now stands barely with her hands on her knees in an archaeological leg coat (trousers). Because he breathed, and if you look closely, his legs were trembling into small pieces.

- How about a little too much? I don't think there is any trauma at all, but it's not strange if one or two bruises are made because I poked them small at the tip of the wooden knife or paid them to crawl on the ground.

I could have been more modest, but that doesn't make it an archery. Lunamaria, who has the experience of fighting Klimt, is why she needed to put some of her back into it.

Well, as long as I look at it this way, though Renamaria is exhausted, let's just say it doesn't seem to complain about the audition itself.

That's what I thought, then I turned my gaze to Suzume.

This is an archaeological leg coat (trousers) just like Lunamaria, and I can't help but breathe. It's just that the clothes are less dirty than Lunamaria's - yes, it's because of me.

I didn't even take such an inner bite out of it, and I talked to Suzume like I was impressed.

"Suzume was able to move a lot. I knew you were studying magic and building strength, but you were also training for physical surgery?

"... Huh, huh... Um, Mr. Seal, and, together... to Se, Saila, tell me the basics, tell me..."

"Oh well. I see."

Seeing the suzume speak breathlessly, I nod in advance. I should have waited until he breathed, even if I asked him a question.

Last one Ilia, but this one is on one knee without being able to stand any longer. The puffy body is shaking, probably because my fist released at the end of the archery went into the dovetail (Misoko) in a really good way.

While he was dealing with Suzume and Lunamaria at the same time, he had unleashed his full aerial spinning kick at all the gaps, so he slammed the counter in and did it.

and Ilia slowly twinkled her mouth to see if the pain was finally settling.

"The martial arts you are using - might have been called" kegi ". Is that something you can't use other than a classmate?

"No, because strength is, in short, personal magic. Odd is what everyone else has. If I wanted to use it, I'd think I could use it even for people who don't have fantasy and one-sided connections."

It would be impossible to activate someone who has not reached his or her heart because it would require an enormous amount of magic (odd) if he or she were to become a superior mover. But that's not the point if it's an initial push move (kegi).

In response, a strong light shimmered in Ilaria's eyes.

"If I could beg you to teach me and get some strength skills (kegi), I could do a little more decent archery. Can I think of something like that?

"Well. Whatever your moves, I think you've learned the effect of the martial arts of the blade."

That's how I shrugged my shoulder.

I am guessing what Ilia is trying to say, and what the other two are asking for while modest. But I wasn't going to nod to that.

What is it? I have been using a powerful technique (kegi) almost exclusively until this time. Knowledge and skill have been redone in archery with clients, but they have not reached a level where they can drip their teachings to others.

In the first place, the expression of homologous existence (anima) is essential for fantasy one-blade force moves (kegi) to exert sufficient power. Assuming that Ilia or Lunamaria has mended their vigorous moves (kegi), they will not be able to expect a remarkable improvement in strength.

The only thing that could happen to Suzume, who is a ghost man - fantasy one-sided martial arts is a door-to-door martial arts, and vigorous moves (keigi) are one of its basics. Once a ghost finds out that he has mended a fantasy one-sided stream, it is more obvious how Kigajima moves than to see fire.

Sooner or later, you won't have to give him an excuse from here.

- One day, if the day comes when Suzume herself really wants it, we'll talk about it differently.

Watching the exhausting trio, I was thinking about that.