Retired Hero Wants To Sleep - Chapter 150



Mission No.8 Warrior, rest in peace (2)

“By the way, where is this place, Mister?”

Ewald, of course, did not know. It was only natural that he didn’t know because he had only come through the warp gate that Lindehorn had opened.

Besides, this is definitely the territory of the elves.

It is the land of the elves who make a living in a place where even the location is not accurately identified. There was no way there was a human village around, and even if there was, there was no way to know where it was unless the entire continent map was in Ewald’s head.

I don’t know if it’s an approximate location.

‘Is it difficult?’

Of course, the party thought that Lingehorn would pick them up when they finished their work, but as soon as they passed through the warp gate, Lingehorn, who discovered the corpse of an elf, left in a hurry.

But looking around, I couldn’t figure out where this place was.

“Oh, I hadn’t thought of this.”

The most difficult was Ewald.

He even thought about going to Arbresil, the elven stronghold, in the noble silver birch forest, but he has no idea where that is either.

It seems that I have heard rumors that elves are hard to find because they hide in the mountains or forests, and that Arbresil is protected by the best concealment magic.

I thought about following the wave of concealment magic, but Ebalt didn’t have the courage to search for magic he didn’t even know the pattern of. Besides, since he’s not a man-made magic, but an elven-made magic, he’ll have a different source from the concealment magic he knows.

It was then.

“That’s the north, Mr. West.”

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Even Ewald could understand that much.

“… Can you tell me which direction Kaselheim is?”

“… Sorry.”

If I knew it would be like this, I would have roughly figured out the location. Ewald scratched his head roughly.

However, in July, it must be hot weather, but I caught the clue that it was quite cool. Of course, thinking that it would be this cool if he was in an alpine area or farther north and south, Balt quietly sat down.

“Are you giving up? Are you quitting?”

“… Stay.”

Again, Ewald rummaged through his backpack. What the hell was in that backpack?

Come to think of it, he is Ebalt who used to carry drugs for confessing prisoners even when he passed through Jarne’s trail or something and fell into Tosaf’s territory.

After rummaging through his backpack for a long time, Ewald pulled out something.

It was a sphere the size of a human head.

I didn’t understand how the hell that thing was in the backpack, but Shupea, who approached Ewald with a face full of curiosity, poked the sphere with his hand.

“What is this, mister?”

“Demonic Heaven’s Medicine.”

“Infernal?”

Everyone shook their heads at the name they heard for the first time.

Ewald looked up at the sky as he looked around at the orb, where something like light shimmered.

“Usbel, belly button clock.”

“Two o’clock in the morning!”

“… We are still far away.”

Ewald, who wrapped the cloth neatly and pushed it back into the backpack, lightly lifted the backpack, and the cloth disappeared into the backpack.

“Is this very strange?”

“What else is surprising? It’s just a magic backpack.”

“By the way, what is that infernal clothing?”

“I’m looking at the constellations.”

“Uncle, do you see the point?”

“… Why am I looking at that?”

With the lid of the rucksack properly closed, Balt slightly leaned back and stretched out his arm behind him.

“It’s a device that tells you where you are by looking at the constellations.”

“Wow, wow! Is there anything like that?”

How to wait the night to see the constellations.

Ewald glanced at Shupea.

“Let’s eat some rice.”

* * *

“… Driving me crazy.”

Ewald, who glanced up at the foggy sky, clicked his tongue as he faced the hazy sky where no light could be found.

If there is a magical heaven, what can I do, I need to see the stars to locate it. Ewald was holed up in the middle of the valley of mist, waiting for his mist to clear.

It is futile.

“Master, master, can’t you just fly up into the sky and check it out?”

Usbel suggested it, but Ewald shook his head.

“Put this on the ground to find a location.”

“Then, if you take a little bit of land and bring it up…”

“… Noisy.”

Ewald looked up at the sky with a look on his face telling him to make sense.

Well, since this is the time to see the lights, Ewald stood up, deciding that if he looked at it from the sky, he would be able to see something, whether it be a private house or a city.

“I’m waiting for you.”

“… Do you have anywhere to go?”

Spear, who was looking around for nothing, waved at Ewald with a sullen expression. Well, since you’re waiting, you’re going to go somewhere.

“Frjálslega fljúga!”

Then, Ewald wrapped his flying magic all over his body and soared into the air.

Feeling the mana and wind rushing around him, Ebalt pierced his fog and soared higher and higher. But the fog was so thick that I could hardly see the sky.

“Whoa, fast, fast.”

Usbel, who was staring at Ewald, who was moving away without a plan, hopped from his seat. Usubel, who had been chasing after Balt, disappeared in an instant, perhaps because of the fog, and lowered his head with a pouty face.

“… Master is gone.”

“Did you risk your life for him?”

“Master, you are my master.”

Supea, who put on a look that she was doing a good job at Usbel, who was whining like a puppy looking for its mother, raised his head toward the place where Balt disappeared.

“I went up, but what if there is nothing? Aren’t you going to be locked up here for the rest of your life?”

“Sounds unlucky, sounds unlucky!”

However, Ekrin nodded slightly at Supea’s words, as if her views were slightly different.

“If only you are gone, that will be fine.”

At Eccrine, who spit out such a terrifying sound without hesitation, Shupea sent a shocked expression.

“Hey, I’m afraid you would really do that if you said that!”

“I know that much.”

Fortunately, Eccrine, who was holding on to that level of sociality, turned her head with a regretful face.

But,

“Hoo…”

Usbel’s eyes twinkled.

“That number…”

“What is such a number?”

Whoops!

Suddenly, a dull, distant sound fell from high in the sky.

“aaa!”

And the grotesque Ewald’s screams were also heard very little.

“… Uncle, what the hell are you doing up there?”

Shupea was dazed and he looked up at the sky.

I wasn’t sure how far away I could hear such a quiet sound, but anyway, the sound of something hitting hard and Ewald’s annoyed screams were faintly audible, and the sky was just cloudy.

And Ewald was slammed to the floor.

“Oh, sh*t!”

Sitting on the floor and covering his head with both hands, Ewald spat out an incomprehensible curse and even drool.

“Uncle, why?”

“Some bird X is over there!”

Ewald glared at the sky with tears on his face, knowing how painful it was.

“The roof is installed!”

* * *

“I think I forgot something…”

Lin Gehon muttered as she closed the book she was reading. As she was her age, Lynn Gehon retraced her vague memories, and then she opened the book again.

But something keeps getting on her nerves.

“How long has it been since the magic swordsman entered Corin’s prison?”

“It has been two days.”

Two days.

It’s time to step out slowly. We had to share information about the slaughtered elves, and there was a lot to talk about with Ewald.

In the end, Lin Gehon rose from her seat.

“To Corinne’s prison…”

“It’s a big deal!”

A beautiful elf with a completely blue face came to Lingehorn’s room. Lynn Gehorn, who was trying to move her slowly, raised her hand, furrowing her eyebrows involuntarily.

“Calm down and talk.”

“Say to Aglar Carr!”

The elf, who quickly organized his clothes, opened his mouth to Lingehorn with a face that was still blue.

“Hisnan’s barrier has been destroyed!”

This time, Lingehorn’s face turned blue.

“His me?”

“That’s right!”

Not usually.

As soon as Rin Gehon turned her body around, her mana pooled into her fingertips.

As soon as Rin Gehon, who completed her magic formula with her incredible speed, pulled her warp gate up into space, she jumped straight into her warp gate.

* * *

“The magic swordsman of destruction! Magic swordsman of destruction!”

The surroundings of Lingehorn suddenly became dark.

She was still in Arbresil, which was wrapped in light, and her vision suddenly became dark when she came to a dark place.

Valley of Mist Hisnan.

But there was no fog in the valley of the fog.

In the clear night sky, countless stars were forming as if they were pouring down, and beyond the coolness, the chilly night air brushed Lingehorn’s cheeks.

The magic barrier surrounding Hisnan was destroyed. Otherwise the fog could not disappear. Moreover, this barrier is a magical barrier to thoroughly seal Corin’s prison…

“Mr. Lingehorn?”

Lynn Gehorn circled behind her with all her might. In an instant, a fierce wind of mana wrapped around her whole body.

“What, what is it, suddenly?”

Lingehorn’s mana was scattered.

In front of her Linde Horn, Balt flinched as she raised her hands to cover her face and threw her upper body back.

“Fa, the magic swordsman of destruction?”

“… Since it’s a favor, can’t I just call you by my first name?”

As soon as the sign of her mana disappeared, Ebalt lowered her hands with a sullen expression and took a step closer to Lin Gehon.

“Wait a little bit, I came out after work and no one is there, so it’s not a bit sad.”

“No, there is a barrier more than that now… !”

Rin Gehorn looked all around her with a devastated expression.

Rin Gehon didn’t feel the presence of the magic that was massively pressing down on her space. There is no fog.

“Someone destroyed the barrier!”

“A barrier?”

Ewald frowned very slightly.

“Someone broke the barrier surrounding Hisnan!”

“It’s a big deal. Who will it be?”

Ebalt also looked around him with a worried face.

“I didn’t see anyone else there. I didn’t really feel the strength to break the barrier.”

But at that moment, Rin Gehorn opened her mouth as if he had grasped something about her.

There is no one here.

And she couldn’t enter from the outside unless she was an elf.

She herself brought them into the barrier of Hisnan, except for Balt’s party…

“No way!”

“Yes?”

With an ignorant face, Ewald gave a sneaky answer to Lingehorn,

“Hey, Mister, you seem to be talking about the thing you smashed earlier?”

Supera framed Ewald as the culprit.

“Oh, is that?”

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Ewald smiled broadly and confessed.

“Was that a barrier?”

“Look, the magic swordsman of destruction!”

“… I’m on my feet.”

“Ewald or whatever, you mean you broke the barrier just now?”

“… Wasn’t it just a magic barrier?”

Ewald scratched his head and turned Lingehorn inside out.

“It’s not a barrier.”

Ewald, who had hit him so hard that he pressed a towel to the top of his head, where the hump had risen, gave Lingehorn a very strange expression.

“Could it be that the magic barrier wrapped around here?”

“If that’s not a barrier, then what the hell is a barrier!”

With so many barriers in his head, Balt had many things he wanted to say, but he smiled awkwardly at the judgment that if he spoke to Lin Gehon, who had such a lost expression, he would be able to do it in the next few months.

“That… I didn’t know where it was, so I just smashed it.”

“Dae, what are you going to do with that… !”

“No, there was too much fog, so I tried to locate and go home…”

Lingehorn opened his mouth as if he were going to pull out his mandible.

“Ka, Capoteron!”

However, the head of the elves was still the head. Lin Gehon questioned Ewald, who was in charge of her most pressing matters.

Ewald smiled and opened his mouth.

“It’s split.”

Although it was split into capo and theron in a completely different sense.

Of course, Lynn Gehon, completely unaware of its meaning, held Ebalt’s hand tightly with her thrilled face.

“Fix the barrier, you crazy magic swordsman!”

Ewald was threatened.