Emilia who woke up from a nap also joined and had a discussion in the guild.
In Merrill, It seems that citizens’ expectations are rising for the exploration of the deepest floor of the ancient labyrinth “Dungeon”.
“But only Emilia-sama and Abigail-sama… can go to that place …”
“Sorry, Nadia. We give you various inconveniences.”
“No, if you ask me what I’m doing, I’m just sending a dungeon capture request to Emilia in the name of the guild.”
“No, Nadia it’s more than that!”
“What do you mean? Emilia-sama”
“You’re lending this to me, right!”
“Ah, the Battle Cane “Mace” from the beginner?”
Emilia doesn’t have the equipment for adventurers… or rather, she doesn’t plan to buy much. That’s why she uses the beginner’s mace rented from the guild.
“This is really good. When I swing it around, the monsters are blown away!”
“It doesn’t have that kind of function.”
“Wind pressure huh… Emilia, you…”
The dungeon capture will be three days later. It seems that infiltration from early morning is required.
“… I’m sorry, Nadia. Can we have a little more time?”
“Is it inconvenient?”
“Abigail-san, if it is about the field, the magic tools will do it, right?”
“No, not that… One, the magic tool under development is about to be completed. Just having it will change the difficulty of dungeon exploration considerably.”
“Oh, if that’s the case!”
“How about in the early morning 10 days later?”
Then, they left the guild.
Riding on John’s back, walking in the forest.
The big John’s back is warm and reassuring.
“Abigail-san, I’m hungry …”
“Ah, you did use a lot of magical power in today’s quest …”
Today’s quest was a harpy subjugation on a mountain controlled by the harpy. It’s the S rank quest, there was an urgency, so choose Emilia and Abigail.
“I said I would use my invention, the magic cannon, but I didn’t think it would be loaded with enough magic to blow the mountains away.”
“Sorry, I’m sorry…! Tentatively, I’ve adjusted it… I’m really glad I didn’t actually blow it away …”
“It was successful to add a safety device there …”
“I’m sorry I broke the gun.”
“It’s fine. I don’t like to mess with these noisy magical tools.”
“I am sorry!”
“Well, thanks to that magical power, I can develop “that invention” that I never thought I could make …”
There is a rustling sound of leaves.
Along with screaming, they were attacked from the sky.
It was a harpy.