Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi no Slow na Second Life

I'm curious about the Flaming Warcraft and their trends, but there's nothing I can do about you so far.

So we should do what we can now in front of us steadily.

So I went into the pit to find the wreck.

"Dear Darriel! Never leave the oras!!"

"If you get stuck with the oras in the pit..., you die!!"

Yes, sir.

Well, what the knockers are saying is no big deal, and if someone who doesn't know anything accidentally enters the pit, they're definitely lost.

The structure inside is complicated.

They dig in day and night to dig out the ore, and the shape-shifting behavior is just a living maze.

Even if you tap the directions into your brain, you might have a new passage the next day. Then the map before the update is pointless.

That's the pit.

Besides, it's underground, so it doesn't even reach the light. It's dark. I can't even check my palms without bringing in lighting like cantera.

So there was a good chance that the shipwreck was out.

By the Fire Warcraft Salamandra raid, miners and guild officials serving in the mine fled into the mine as a place of refuge.

People panicked and rushed to the back of the mine to stay away from the danger.

There will also be such crude people.

Our aim is to search for, discover and bring back to earth the victims of such warcraft attacks.

I'm going to search for Knocker, who knows all about the pit in real time, in three hands: me, Lady, and Mr. Aranzil.

"It's so complicated in the pit, if you get lost, you'll never get out again."

A knocker on my guide says it seriously.

"Because we change shape day by day at all costs. Olas, even knockers get shipwrecked sometimes."

"Well, I dig in every day so hey..."

"That's not all. This mine is alive."

"Hmm?"

"The hole I dug was blocked at some point, and it's back to normal. You dig, you dig, you dig, you dig, you dig, you get stuck."

No, wait.

How much and everything does that happen?

It can't be normal to think that a hole dug into the ground would naturally block it.

Then it's like a creature's wound heals naturally...?

"The oras are strange, too. Ah. There's nothing strange about this happening but this mine."

"The other mines are left empty after digging a hole. This is why the Mithril Mine is called The Wonder Mine, which changes directions every time you go in."

I've never heard of that before.

At first I thought it was' such an idiot ', but it reminds me of all the other strange stories about this mine due to the Knockers' stories.

... Mithril Mines were discovered in the land and opened hundreds of years ago.

Then mining has been constantly advanced by both human demons, but if you think normally and keep digging for hundreds of years, the ore will be dug up and closed down.

Even if it doesn't, whatever mine it is, it should make the minerals in the ore poorly pure.

Yet only here at Mithril Mine, it has actually been in operation for hundreds of years and the purity of the ore does not drop at all.

Isn't that mystery because, as the local knockers say, mines continue to create new misrills to heal and metabolize naturally as if they were organisms?

"Oh no..., no way...!?"

Leaves himself smiling at delusions that are not foolish.

That's how the pit ended.

"It's the deepest part of the tunnel."

"Nobody met until we got here, which means there were no shipwrecks."

Hmm.

If nothing happens, I've never been over it.

"Then let the route here be 'done' and go check out another route"

I don't know why I've never been in this deep before.

Since I was in the Demon King's Army, I have held managerial positions in the Mithril Mine, but I have no business going to the deepest part of the site.

Well, it's emotional, but now that the search for the shipwreck is a priority, let's go back to crisp.

Though I thought...

"Wait."

I heard something.

It wasn't my voice or the knocker voice of the directing officer, so I looked around and said, "Are you the problem wreck?!?" but no one.

"You did!? You did speak up!?"

"And it sounded like this ear. It's just! Knocker ears are hell ears for sure!!"

Knocker also says things like that, so there's no way to say I'm the only one with empty ears.

But I'm not.

No matter how much I look around, I don't see anything that looks like a person.

"Where are you looking, this way"

"Damn it, Knocker, get the Cantera lights over there! Is there anything you haven't illuminated yet?!?"

Turn the lights in all directions, but there are no people after all.

But I speak.

"What's this horror!?" I thought, "I want to run scared!!" but I finally found something that seems to be speaking out.

It was not somewhere in the pit, but the pit wall itself.

There was a man's face on the dirt wall on the side of the aisle that was made of digging underground.

And it's big.

My face alone was about my height.

Soitz was talking.

"You finally realize, yes, it's me."

"I knew it wasn't horror. Ahhhhhhhhhhh!?"

I freak out, I take the knockers and I run away.

... but.

"Wait, wait, wait..., listen to me"

"Eh, what?

I stopped because they normally called me.

On second thought, if I discover such an unintelligible guy and leave him without knowing who he is, it's dangerous and I can't continue mine operations.

'I don't know if you're timid or bold. You're him. Well, I came out into the material world to talk to you, so I don't care if they run away. "

"Well, who are you...!?"

"I am what you call the Mithril Mine, itself"

"What the fuck!?"

It was an overly abrupt and incomprehensible development, but it was not surprising and convincing.

Was it because they lined up an episode of the wonder of the Mithril Mine earlier, which behaves like life?

"Long ago, I was created by the Almighty. And I was given a role. He said to integrate with the earth and produce something useful for those who crawl around this earth. '

"Almighty...? Something useful……!?"

Suddenly I have trouble being told something magnificent.

I don't understand.

"Following orders, I am producing crystals of my power in this basement. It's what you call a misrill.... you'll have it too '

"Huh?... Is this it?

Remove the hermes knife from your hips.

That's all I have in my possession when it comes to a good chunk of misrills.

"Oh, what a beautiful logo of my own. I guess we could have gotten along with the maker and the user."

"Oh,... are you being praised?

If so, I'm honestly glad that the whole body spirit of the late Grandpa Smith has now been praised.

"I was invited to the world by the delicacy. I have never seen anyone who has worked out my personality so wonderfully. … this must be rewarded '

That's what I said, the face floating on the wall (the Mithril mine itself?), close your eyes, munyamnya whine.

My Hermes knife sparked a dazzling glow as I echoed it.

"Ooh!? What!?"

The glow lasted for a while, but eventually softened and subsided so that the light itself settled on the Hermes knife.

The color gloss of the Hermes knife, which went through the luminescence, even emitted sanctity, distinctly different from before it.

"We removed one step of the restriction on the misrills that make up that delicacy. How you use it is up to you, the user... '

"You mean the Hermes knife is..., even stronger?

Just the feeling I held with my hand. So, it really conveyed that feeling.

The Hermes knife left by Grandpa Smith evolved further when he came here.

'Give more power to what is qualified. It will also be suitable for the will of my Creator. He wants those who live on earth to evolve higher...'

"What?

"Speaking of which, I felt an existential reaction similar to mine earlier. It is also that which the Almighty hath created for desire. Do I have other beings who influence those on earth at the will of the Creator '?

"... ugh!?"

Face that says something that bothers me, but it just fades when the Hermes knife is powered and I've done my job already.

Back to the original, just a dirt wall.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!?"

Rising in my brain, fierce flaming dragon figure......!

'Those who crawl around the earth, mind you. You exist to entertain the Almighty. Evolve, prosper, and be glad not to bore him constantly. The mythrill I create can also play a part in your development...'

Leaving that behind, the face of the wall disappeared completely and became invisible.

Significantly, I can tell that I no longer have a tingling feeling that is difficult to name and that the anomaly has left.

But what the hell was that?

It was a mysterious and strange experience.