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

”... there's no way the king of a country would risk his own country for something like grace. You must be up to something else!

”It may be true of both the Kedamonos, but if they are the people of my Bashar, they deserve it.”

You have no idea what it's like to be a king in arms with an evil man? It would be like a contraindication in this world. I also felt it when I tried to take refuge in Murreria and throw my life away, but this guy's a little scared. Loyalty is going too far, or it feels blind.

Not all Bashar knights are like this, are they? In the first place, do you know that other knights are working hand in hand with evil men? Ask, it seems that only some of the upper echelons and a few people who have had the opportunity to deal with Murreria are informed. Right, that's just top secret. I just don't have any evidence, and you won't believe me if I leak.

After that, Johann's hypnosis unraveled over time, and no further information could be obtained. The Mairs seemed to want a little more information, but they had no choice.

”We're going after Murreria.”

”Yes. But I roughly heard where the dungeon is, how do you move it? We can't all ride Lind...”

Meir attached a finger to her jaw and whined as she conceived. Indeed, it would take too long on foot to reach the border mountains. Chiara and Meir have also recovered, so they should be able to run on their own, but then they'll be torturing their bodies again. The ideal is a carriage, but there can't be any such thing.

Going into front of troubled Chiara and Meir was Quina sticking her hand inside her skirt.

”Hehe. Sometimes this happens.”

”Don't be cool with that.”

Ignoring Meir's scratch as well, it was the front carriage that Quina took out as she flipped her skirt. Oh, my God, it even comes with a horse made of stone.

”It's a golem carriage for six.”

”Seniors are amazing. I didn't know you'd burst that dialogue in a place like this!

'Cause it's a made-to-measure thing.'

I can understand the look on Quina's face. It would be a complete Doya face. Gwendalfa and the adventurers look at Quina with a surprised face who took the carriage out of her skirt.

But I guess it's natural for Meir and Chiara. He was trying to get in the carriage without looking particularly surprised or frightened.

”Fran's not surprised, either, is he?

(Because it's the same as dimensional storage)

'Well, yes...'

I really have a picture.

”That said, we can't all ride. Master Chiara...”

”We're definitely going.”

”I know. Shall I ask the others to escort the knights as well as Quina, Mianoa and Fran?”

We can't leave the captured knights unattended, and we'll still have information we can get out of it. It seemed Meir was going to ask the adventurers to escort the knights.

I agree. They'll just manipulate Murreria even if they have the numbers. Then you'd better be a few elite. Gwendalfa is a subtle place, but taking those who are lost will just be a foothold. But Gwendalfa said it back in a panic at the words.

”Ma, wait! I'm coming, too.”

”... can you go?

”Of course!

”If it sounds like you're gonna be a foot wrapper, I'm gonna leave you?

”Naturally.”

Chiara asked threatening, but Gwendalfa nodded with a serious face.

”Okay. Fine.”

”Master, are you okay?

Ask back if Meir is okay with that. Anyway, Gwendalfa's strength is no big deal. But Chiara shrugged her shoulders and opened her mouth sighing.

”It'll take a while to tell you. Then you'd better take him and replace him with a shield.”

”Whether it's a shield or a wall, use it as you please”

”You idiot! Who would use a hanatale like you as a shield!

”No, because your master said so”

”It's an analogy. Analogy! But wipe your own ass, okay? You get it?

”Yes!”

So it was Fran, Meir, Quina, Chiara, Mianoa, and Gwendalfa who headed to the dungeon. And as a hidden member, it's me, Ursi, and Lind.

I'd be a comforting member if I were normal, but the other guys are Murreria and Dungeons. We have to go without alarm.