episode_0464

I’ve been thinking about going to meet the heroes of the past ever since I met the skeleton.

There were many reasons.

It was also because the various items they had could be useful not only to me but also to the people around me.

It was also because I thought that, like the skeleton I met in the basement of the academy, it might be able to give me great skills.

The bigger reason than anything else was that I just wanted to meet them.

Although they are just fake imitators of heroes, I felt like I could take a step forward if I met them, who were heroes that no one could deny, talked to them, crossed arms, and asked for advice.

According to the original plan, I should have met all the heroes by now, but so much happened during the vacation that I couldn’t meet them.

The memories of that time were precious to me, so I don’t regret it, but I couldn’t help but feel sad about the fact that the meeting I had hoped for was postponed.

Now that I can go to the outside dungeon, I was planning to meet them whenever I have time. As soon as I heard the story of my friends and Lina, the name of the old hero immediately came to mind.

The name of a great wizard who created miracles with his magic.

As someone who was at the forefront of fighting against evil spirits and is an archmage who is considered to have established modern magic, he can certainly be of great help to Joy in creating magic.

Even if it’s a fake that just imitates him, what’s inside is just as good as the real thing.

As I was preparing to go to the place where the Grand Wizard’s doll was waiting, I asked my grandfather what kind of person he was.

I have knowledge about what kind of person the old hero was, but between what I know and what my grandfather who was by my side knows, I think my grandfather’s is more accurate.

‘What kind of person was he?’

‘Do I really need to summarize?’

The grandfather, who had been racking his brain for a while, finally gave up summarizing with a sigh.

‘yes.’

‘ruler. wait a minute. ‘Do you really think all of the above was done by one person?’

Only then did I understand why my grandfather was worried.

Because the anecdotes of Archmage Erginus were so diverse.

Some were very heroic. Some looked like magic-crazed madmen. It’s almost to the point where I wonder if some people are on the side of evil spirits.

Is it possible for a person to be this three-dimensional? At this point, it seems like we’ve gone beyond the 3rd dimension and reached the 4th dimension, right?

‘…uh. What should I do?’

Since I was in a situation where I needed to ask for advice, I couldn’t help but shake my head when my grandfather said that the former would be better.

‘Why that perverted fox? Are you interested in the powers of the owner of the forest?’

‘…That’s really helpful advice. I’ll keep it engraved in my ears.’

*

While preparing to go meet the hero. I didn’t neglect to train myself either.

After rolling over and over again, rolling has become engraved in my soul, and it has gotten to the point where I feel uncomfortable if I don’t roll.

As I lived in the Aln family, I naturally suffered from gaslighting.

A noble family forcing a little girl to do hard work.

When you describe it this way, it sounds like a very unpleasant place.

In reality, the Knights of Arn are just a gathering of knights who are crazy about training and self-achievement.

Wouldn’t those guys say that they would rather swing their sword one more time when they go to meet a woman?

Anyway, back to the main topic, what I’ve been doing recently was to narrow down the sense of discomfort as much as possible by developing dull techniques for myself.

You can ask the comment skill for advice only once a day.

Therefore, in order to make the most of that opportunity, you must solve the parts that you can solve on your own.

This was a way to use limited time and opportunity as efficiently as possible, but there was one problem.

As I made up my mind that I would only use additional advice when I really, really needed it, it became common for me to not be able to write additional advice until the end of the day.

In an RPG game, you decide that you should only use a potion when it’s really important, and then you hold onto it until the end of the game.

‘But if I move a little further, I think I’ll see a breakthrough!’

I was trying to respond to my grandfather’s complaints with the same complaints, but I lost focus, stumbled, and fell.

Ugh. It was a complete flow, but it was cut off because of my grandfather.

I thought I could realize something if I just stayed a little longer.

‘…don’t assault me with facts! Why bother this little girl like that?! ‘Grandpa is such a devil!’

“Lady. Are you okay?”

While I was wondering what to say to make my grandfather angry, I heard a voice from above.

As I slowly turned my gaze, I saw Karl holding a towel. I let go of the mace and stretched my arms upward, and Carl carefully placed a towel in my hands.

Ever since the last time my arm was shattered, the knife has become very tense every time it touches me. Like a glass bead that will break if you touch it.

It seems like injuries of that magnitude are common when knights train together, so why is there such a fuss? I really don’t understand.

“Bad reception. Have you done everything you asked?”

“Yes. I submitted a request to conquer the dungeon.”

“Didn’t that idiot over there say something?”

“He looked a little surprised when he saw the area, but nodded when he saw the lady’s name.”

That passed? I thought it would be rejected at least once?

I even planned to threaten the dean and tell him to let it pass on his own.

The place where Erginus’ doll stays is not a place you can go without knowing anything about it.

It’s true that I’ve accumulated a lot so far, but I don’t think it’s easy to be allowed to get there.

hmm. Mmm.

what. done.

As long as the results are good, it’s okay.

“Then I’ll just head back. Maybe it’s because it’s the beginning of the semester, but I have a lot of work to do as a professor.”

After the knife left me with something to quench my thirst, I stood up and grabbed Mace again.

Is there any room for rest in my skills now? When I have time to catch my breath, I have to swing the mace a little more.

‘Not yet. Ganshu, that bastard. ‘Maybe it’s because I’m a hikikomori stuck in the library, but I need to be mentally prepared to go out.’

‘I was almost sincere from the middle.’

I shrugged my shoulders while listening to my grandfather’s lament and swung the mace again.

*

Just because they were others didn’t mean they stayed still while Lucy prepared to go see Erginus’ doll.

Joey, Arthur, and Fabi were gathered in a private room and putting their heads together.

To make it concrete in my own way before going to ask someone for advice.

“If you go without knowing anything, you won’t even know what to ask. So, you should at least know what to ask and confirm.”

“First, I asked magic professors to get related books.”

“I also came to ask the bishop of the Academy Church for advice on the power of the void. Because of what happened last time, the bishop was also aware of many things.”

The three people, who could easily be called geniuses, began their efforts to build their own building on an empty plain.

I don’t know who it is, but I wanted to get proper advice from an archmage who was so talented that Lucy could speak with confidence.

“But who is the Archmage that Lucy Alln is talking about? There is nothing that comes to mind.”

“Me too. As the daughter of the Patran family, I am familiar with most wizards, but I cannot think of anyone who can advise me on the power of evil spirits. Since what Lucy said, I don’t think she was bluffing.”

“There are many unusual things that you are pursuing. hmm. Wouldn’t it be possible to meet the old hero Erginus?”

“Haha. Holy woman. Doesn’t that make so much sense?”

“That’s right. Fabi. How can I meet someone from mythology?”

“Of course, right?”

“Still, it would be nice if I could meet that person. It would be an honor in itself to meet a great archmage and a cultured nobleman.”