337 335 To the dungeon of sorts (1/2)

After listening to Murreria's past, the interrogation of Johan continued further.

”Where did Murreria disappear?

”To the Dungeon Master, called back to the Dungeon”

”I see. Then -”

Particular emphasis was placed on the exact location of the dungeon and its power in subsequent interrogations.

Originally a dungeon with an entrance on the side of the Kingdom of Bashar in the Boundary Mountains, an entrance is now also built on the side of the Beast Nation. They're pretty big because it's a hole for the army of evil men and warcraft to come and go.

The entrance is cave-shaped, but the interior is built close to the fort, and there are few traps. The Dungeon Master is an ex-human man, but he seems to be a very humble little thing. The master himself seems to be less combative.

But Johan didn't know much about the power in the dungeon either. But they still have quite a few warcraft left.

”A dungeon... don't let your arms buzz”

”Dear Chiara, please don't push yourself because you're not feeling all right yet”

Chiara, who had finally just recovered to the point of being able to walk, muttered with an exciting look somewhere. Mianoa stabs a nail in Chiara like that.

”But you can't leave Murreria alone, can you? I don't think I can get reinforcements from anywhere else. We have to go.”

”That's right...”

Meir doesn't seem strong enough for Chiara either. I just have to nod with a worried face.

”What, is he a sub-master of the dungeon? If you have to, just split up and crush the labyrinth.”

I don't think it's going to be that easy.

”Even so, I have to. One of the old bones and the fate of the kingdom of the beasts. It's a good idea to put it on the scale.”

”… the master is ready, received”

”Hmm. I just want an excuse to fight, never mind”

Chiara laughs like a prank, but Meir's face nodding was serious. Behind your back, you know Chiara's words are serious. You have a hectic look, like Gwendalfa.

”What are you, that pathetic face?”

Chiara notices that face and stares at Gwendalfa's face.

”No, master. When I heard what you were saying...”

”Is that sympathy? Crap.”

Chiara singles out the words of Gwendalfa.

”I was easily danced to by a bluffing tale. More than that, if you're a warrior too.”

”What?

”They're more than legendary, aren't they? Fight anyway. It's better to be worth fighting for.”

”It's just the master.”

Gwendalfa says it back as if it was frightened, but he doesn't understand. That I am a minority on this occasion.

”That's what Meir and Fran think, isn't it?

”It's more fun to challenge a strong opponent than a weak bully”

”Mmm.”

Meir and Fran nodding to Chiara's words. The thought of the Battle Junkies is simple. But I have the same opinion. In the first place, whatever the circumstances, he's the clear enemy of Fran. Then all I had to do was knock it down.

Young, sweet Gwendalfa doesn't seem to be able to swallow it. Quina and Mianoa also seem to agree with Chiara.

”Drop the sweetness. Because of them, the kingdom of the Beasts is in danger, isn't it?

”... Yes”

Gwendalfa's expression is still not excellent, but this will have to be overcome by him/herself. Will you relax a little?

”Well, let me ask you next about the aim of the Bashar Kingdom”

Meir turns back to Johann. Turns out there is some fringe between Murreria and the Bashar kingdom. I don't know how credible it is. But that's why it's so easy to join hands with evil men? It shouldn't be any different from roadside stones in front of politics, such as grace 500 years ago.

”What is King Bashar thinking, such as joining hands with the evil man? Even though it is to dissolve domestic grievances towards the Beast Nation, it does not seem like a sane shakedown. Isn't there some other reason?

”Your Majesty the King said it was also to reward you for 500 years ago”

”You believe that?

”Naturally.”