18 – past_princess

Myrcene Luminen Promius prefers to read books rather than wield a sword.

However, on the one hand, there were quite a few cases where curiosity was vigorous, and there were quite a few cases where the wrong things were done.

The meeting between Ron and Myrsene was the result of Mirsenne’s recklessness, and thanks to that, Mirsene unknowingly borrowed Ron’s power to save the empire from danger.

It’s been several months since Ron started wandering around like a hanryang. This time, he briefly set foot in the Promius Empire, and was living a life of earning a living by repeating adventurers.

As he always looked at the bulletin board with the request form that was neglected because it was difficult and neat as if it had just been taken – it was difficult to see because it was covered with a bandage – but someone next to him sharpened his senses.

It smelled like lavender. It was a natural scent, not an artificial scent, so it was only natural that his attention was focused on it.

The figure, who was about a head taller than himself, was covered in a veil even more than himself, wearing a robe over his head and covering his face with a mask.

And the adventurer stretched out his arms and even jumped as if he wanted to see the request of the highest difficulty, which was attached high up there, and tried to take the request. Even when he jumped, he was so ambiguous that he couldn’t even reach his fingertips.

Seeing that he couldn’t reach the paper even with such gestures, Ron took out the request book and handed it to the adventurer.

“Oh, thank you.”

Voice modulation magic. Ron nodded without thinking, even though the unpleasant voice that sounded like scratching metal came back.

I’m sure novice adventurers are just watching it because they’re curious.

Ron unknowingly interfered with the adventurer who was about to go to the reception after receiving the request. It was because it was so different from what he thought.

“Hey? Are you trying to get that request?”

“Yes? Yes. Can’t I?”

“Um. I guess…”

Ron was not a great man to see the suicidal behavior of a novice adventurer with a bright future. He doesn’t necessarily get involved in other people’s actions, but isn’t he the same adventurer now?

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Not to mention, the request that the adventurer was holding was about the troublesome thing the empire was most worried about right now.

[Recruitment of people to subjugate the Devil’s ‘Mobile Fortress’

Adventurer Rating Restriction: None

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Number of people: none

Risk level: S

Subjugation Reward: Determined after direct discussion in the imperial family

Survival and information provision compensation: decided after direct discussion in the imperial family]

Suppression of the demonic world with a risk level of S. It wasn’t an easy request that the stupid novice adventurer just went through.

“But, I must go.”

“You must go? Why?”

“I want to test my magic and prove my worth.”

“Testing magic? If that’s the case, there are many other suitable requests, right?”

“This is the only thing I need to prove my worth.”

what kind of bullshit Even as Ron thought so, he felt the adventurer’s firm determination beneath the mask. I don’t know what kind of circumstances you have, but if it’s personal circumstances, you should take a step back.

“Well, that’s right. I don’t want to be a big-headed person who’ll tell you not to go again.”

A novice adventurer who nodded at Ron’s words and thanked him once again. Perhaps sooner or later you will feel the bitterness of life and become perverted.

Seeing the well-mannered back of the adventurer, Ron thought about that and headed back to the bulletin board.

The reunion happened faster than expected. Ron received a request and was looking for herbs in the grass when a small adventurer approached him.

Strictly speaking, I didn’t come towards him, I just passed by, but I couldn’t forget the suspicious outfit I had just met.

I failed.

It was a very natural procedure. He probably met a monster with a high level on the way without even getting to the beginning. Not to mention, the Demonic World, called Mobile Fortress, periodically moves its location to match its name.

As the location of the demonic landscape, like a tower rising high into the sky, changes, the environment inside the labyrinth also changes rapidly. That’s why even in the empire, which is counted as one of the country’s own armed forces, it was a situation where it was impossible to use its hands easily, so it was an official request with the help of an adventurer.

I’m still alive As I calmly thought that, the adventurer collapsed as if he couldn’t do it anymore. It was fortunate that he fell down in the soft grass. If he had fallen like that on the road, his nose would have been broken.

is it dead

Although he is an adventurer who has no choice but to stay aloof from death, it still leaves a bitter aftertaste to see the person he just talked about die right in front of his eyes.

Ron approached the adventurer and began administering first aid. After taking the action he could, the adventurer slowly raised his upper body.

“Uh.. what..”

Ron gave a slight nod at the adventurer’s feeble words.

“Ah. That… thank you. I think I chose a request that didn’t fit my subject.”

Know. After answering that inwardly, Ron said that he would return and stood up from his seat.

I thought the relationship ended like that, but it seemed that the relationship between Ron and this adventurer would not end like this.

The next day, Ron slowly looked around the bulletin board to get a request.

However, there were no requests left on the bulletin board because adventurers receiving requests were crowded today.

The only thing left is the demon king subjugation request attached to the top.

“excuse me?”

“Yes, how can I help you?”

“Do you have any other requests other than that?”

“Yes. There are no strange requests coming in today, only a lot of requests going out.”

There are days like this. When all surrounding labyrinths have been cleared and people do not experience any inconvenience.

Still, Ron, feeling like he wanted to make a request today, scratched his head for a while before approaching the bulletin board and tearing apart the Demon Lord subjugation request form.

Ron, who just does what he wants to do and doesn’t calculate the gains and losses, put out a request with the thought that this time, let’s just go and see without much thought.

“..Are there any other people?”

“Yes, not at all.”

“..Okay. I will proceed with the request.”

The receptionist, who had been friendly until just now, expressed her regret and said so. It meant that not a single adventurer would be able to return today.

Ron is out of the border. The Mobile Fortress, which had not yet moved its location, was quite close to the border, as adventurers who had only been to the beginning said.

And he met a small adventurer in front of him.

“..Are you here to challenge again?”

When he asked, slightly bewildered, the adventurer nodded shyly.

An incompetent colleague is worse than none. There is such a saying among adventurers. And this adventurer was clearly an incompetent person who had nothing to gain from having him as a colleague.

“Hey, would you like to act together if you don’t mind?”

“Um. Yes.”

However, there was nothing more stimulating than this to Ron, who acted only in pursuit of stimuli without his brain. Circling the labyrinth while caring for unhelpful colleagues. Wouldn’t it be fun!

Ron’s innocent answer made the adventurer look surprised, but sighed as if he was relieved.

The attack of the only two demons has begun.

It was too smooth to say .. There was an incomparable difference in difficulty between the Demon World and the Demon World.

A demonic realm is a space of demons originally established outside the borders.

The Demon Realm is a space of monsters and demons where humans have not even left footprints.

Since the air in the demon realm is heavy and evil, it gives the illusion that one’s physical strength and spirit are being eaten away just by being still – sometimes actually being eaten away.

It was Ron who had been there for months and years. The person himself said ‘I didn’t do anything’, but he had an experience that was incomparable to the adventurers of the current continent.

Even more so, he was a person who mainly performed the role of guarding and reconnaissance. Searching in the labyrinth in the form of a building was so easy that it made me yawn.

Of course, that wasn’t always the case.

Clink-

“Mama!”

thud-!!

“Ah…”

This adventurer, even a beginner, was too beginner. Didn’t you stumble on something in front of you while being wary of other places? Didn’t you drop the flask while looking for an unorganized bag? It was very diverse.

Ron, who seemed to be just a corpse if he sold one eye, decided to pass on his knowledge to the adventurer with the mind of a teacher.

“When organizing your backpack, put hard items at the bottom that you use less often..”

“The basics of reconnaissance is to scan the distance from your feet.”

“How to kill footsteps…”

“You don’t have to rely too much on sight.”

Beginning with teaching on reconnaissance and tidying up,

“When using magic, it’s good to think about all the official operational chanting and think about the secondary chanting from time to time.”

“Additional chanting feels like holding a big frame and sticking clay in it…”

“You’d better practice based on the most basic magic.”

Maybe he hadn’t used magic in real battles, so he passed on magical knowledge to adventurers who were inexperienced. Although what Ron said was also learned from Al Sola.

In any case, Ron did not want the adventurer who became his party to die without doing anything, so he passed on what he knew as much as possible.

And the adventurer who had received such teaching was looking at the man in bandages in front of him with his eyes shining brightly.

It’s not just telling. It was an eye-level lecture that could be done because it was a 1:1 lecture that actually showed and corrected one’s posture.

Ron’s lecture, who was a member of the warriors’ party – though unknown – entered the adventurer’s mind in an easy-to-understand manner.

But reconnaissance and combat are two different things. When battles broke out, Ron left an adventurer to guard the rear and fought alone. Seeing him fighting alone made the adventurer uncomfortable.

‘Still, I’m in the same group, so shouldn’t I do something?’ This adventurer, who misunderstood that his ability had improved a little after being educated by the very kind Ron, soon did one of the things he shouldn’t have done in the labyrinth.

That is, acting with only your own judgment when your skills are equal or lacking.

Ron started chanting to activate [Sharp Stone], the magic he was most proud of, on the enemy he was facing, and at that moment, the monster’s eyes turned to the adventurer.

The adventurer, who felt a threat to his life at the moment, failed the chant, and as a result, the black by-product fell at his feet.

“ah.”

With Ron’s sigh, the monster rushed at the adventurer.

In the first place, since the body structure itself was different, Ron’s power could not stop the monster’s actions, and since it had already started running, it could not attract attention.

Ron hurriedly moved his feet. For the best choice you can make now.

“Sa… live…”

An adventurer who felt her own death intuition, Empire 2 Princess Myrcene Luminan Promius.

In front of her is a gigantic monster that she may never encounter in her lifetime or forever.

A huge, muscular mass approaching him with a beam of light in his eyes. Since the outer skin does not exist, the bizarre appearance of showing muscle fibers as they are makes one feel like a dead person or a reaper, making one’s own death even more realistic.

Even sneaking out of the imperial palace was fine. Wanting to experiment with magic, I spent several weeks exploring the inside of the palace, aiming for the time when security was most relaxed.

I left an expensive polymorph doll in my room. I told him that I was going to study magic, but he asked me to just put my meal into the room.

After pressing down on my heart beating with anticipation, I put on a mask and put on a robe.

I couldn’t change my height, size, or body odor, but I was thrilled because it was my first time walking around the city alone.

I was issued a plate proving that I was an adventurer. As a result of measuring the amount of mana in the body, it is silver level, and martial arts are the same level. The starting point was becoming an adventurer of the same class, but even so, becoming an adventurer itself was a small joy in her life as a member of the royal family.

He knew what state the empire was in now and what threatened it. However, it required enormous damage or a long time to resolve this through diplomacy with other countries taking a step back attitude.

she is young

He believed in his dreams and fantasies of becoming a hero.

He wanted to take care of this himself and be recognized by his father and siblings. Even more, he wanted to resolve the stagnant atmosphere of the empire and the growing distrust of the empire in his own name.

Satisfying my thirst for magic and subjugating the demon realm—I thought I could achieve the huge goal, so I acted with confidence.

─So, this is the result?

I closed my eyes. To forget at least a little of the terrible pain that was about to come.

And warm fresh blood dripped onto her mask and robe.

She was dizzy at the scent of blood she smelled for the first time, but soon opened her eyes feeling embarrassed by the blood splattered from the outside.

I didn’t even have to figure out the situation. It was just as it appeared.

The adventurer who pretended not to be and worried about himself. The adventurer who saved his life without recompense after suffering from paralysis, poison, and various other abnormal conditions.

The adventurer who wholeheartedly told many things to himself who had been labeled a beginner.

The adventurer, who had an unusual appearance wrapped in bandages, but had a blunt tone but a warm heart, was spurting fresh blood right in front of his eyes.

kept me

why?

I didn’t reveal my identity.

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Now I’m just a stupid novice adventurer.

What is it worth to me?

Why did I make a mistake because I acted on my own?

“Why.”

one word.

“why..!”

Then another word. This time, in a slightly louder voice, with regret for himself.

“Why!!!!”

shout. The mask, a magic tool that modulates the voice, was broken without being able to contain its volume, but he didn’t care.

She is only concerned about the safety of the person in front of her.

As if to ridicule such concerns, her vision was smeared red with the blood of others.

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