Infinite Gacha - Chapter 121

I thought it was a good idea to give it my best ...... and then it came off ......."

Nazna ...... said it came off. ......

The gray wall mixed with black grains, which the dwarven species could not destroy no matter how they tried, could not resist the grip of Nazna, who at level 9999 is the strongest in the "abyss," and it seems that part of her horn was picked off.

"Ughhhh ......, I'm sorry master ......."

I'm totally ......." These ruins are theirs to discover and own, so you can't just randomly destroy them unless they've been attacked by the enemy or something."

Ha, yes ...... dwarf species, I'm sorry!"

Nazna, who was angry with me, bows her head to the dwarf species, including Dagan, shaking with a blue face.

Hearing this, Tin & Rock and Mera also bow their heads.

"Ah!

I'm sorry, I should have stopped sooner.

Keke, keke, keke!　I'm sorry, I was intrigued when I heard it was a substance that had never been broken before, and I just had to try my hand at it. ......

I too turned to Dagan and uttered an apology.

'My apologies to all of my colleagues. We did not damage the ruins out of malice, we just wanted to test our strength, as they said, so please forgive us for this incident."

Or, no matter, no matter, rather, little girl, would you mind showing me the shard in your hand?"

"Hello, Mr. Wright?"

Nazna calls out to me and asks.

I nod, and she holds out a piece of gray wall with black grains mixed in, which she picks up with her right hand.

Not only Dagan, but other dwarven craftsmen flock to Nazna like ants to sugar.

'Whoo-hoo!　I got a piece of the wall that no matter how I tried I couldn't break it!"

King Dagan!　Let me see it!

And to me!　Let me see it, let me touch it, let me take a little sample!"

Wait, wait, wait, you're the only ones being coy!　Let me take a closer look!"

Dagan, who obtained the gray wall mixed with black grains from Nazna, takes it in his hand and looks around at the debris as if licking it.

The other dwarven craftsmen crowd around, taking the shards from Dagan, looking them over, and trying to start various experiments.

During the process, a fistfight breaks out between the king and others over who gets to keep the shards.

The king's wife, who was in charge of the shards, said, "Oh, master, did I do something wrong?"

Nazna, the strongest of the "Natsura" clings to my arm with a donkey's attitude and face.

Tin and Mera also distanced themselves from the dwarven species who had started a fistfight over the shards.

Even Mei was unexpectedly holding her temple with one hand.

I did the same, holding my head with one hand.

Don't worry, it's not Nazna's fault. It's just that we underestimated the Dwarf species' passion for making things. ......

I had not expected them to start a fistfight over a single piece of the wall, even though they had never managed to break it before.

The dwarf craftsmen and Dagan were so enthusiastic that they did not think of the option of having Nazna pick it back up again for the number of people.

That's how much they all wanted the shards that could serve as samples of the new material.

Before the conflict became too fierce, they loudly asked, "Why don't you ask Nazna to pick up the necessary amount?" He suggested, and was able to restore calm to the place.

I asked Nazna to collect four additional fragments, and all five dwarven species participating in the event received the fragments with smug smiles on their faces.

After they had finished putting the samples away, I looked at May, who was already ready to descend.

She nodded silently and was the first to climb into the box of strings made to seal the hole in the wall with "magic strings.

The person who made it is acting to show that it is safe.

When she enters the string box, she raises her right hand, palm up, and announces.

I created this box with my 'magic string. I have tied magic strings to several of the buildings here for support, so please be assured that the strings will not break even if twice as many members of this group ride on them.

We will surround the perimeter, so please keep Dagan and the others gathered in the center for easy protection. If any problems arise, we will deal with them. Mera, if there is a problem with May's magic string, please take care of it.

Kkekekekekekeke!"　Leave it to me, Mr. Wright!"

Mela is determined to clear her name.

If the magic string should break, the "UR, Chimera Mela Level 7777" will be able to transform their bodies to allow all of them to be able to work together. prevent them from falling to the bottom of the hole.

There is no more reliable backup person for May.

At first, I thought about descending to the hole by "SR, flight," but decided against it because I was not sure if I would be able to respond immediately in case the dwarves I was escorting took some sudden action.

As a result, this method of descent was adopted.

Mr. Wright ......

May looks at me as if to say, "I want Mr. Light himself to be in the center of the escort.

I pretended not to notice and let Dagan and the others ride first.

If I became the escort, the burden on May and the others would increase.

Above all, we were about to dive into the ruins of an unknown past civilization.

I cannot put my friends in danger and stay in a safe zone by myself.

After making sure everyone is on the string box and blocking the entrance and exit, we begin our descent.

I start to descend, "...... hmmm, the descent isn't as fast as I thought it would be."

If you increase the speed of your descent too much, it will take a toll on your body."

May replies to Dagan's question.

He nodded in understanding.

He descended to the bottom of the hole at a speed equivalent to a brisk walk.

Even though more than 10 minutes had already passed, there was no sign that they had reached the bottom at all.

One of us, Mera, who was on the lookout for traps or monsters, let out a funny sound.

Kekekekekeke!　How deep is it? Still no sign of an exit, not even a single sign of people or monsters. I'd believe it even if they said, 'It's connected to the place where the evil god is.

Mera, don't be afraid.

...... (kokkoku)"

A timid tin nodded at Mera's statement with a face so blue you could see it even in the dark.

Tin is not good at scary stories, and apparently gets teary-eyed on the rare occasions when fairy maids tell her such tales.

If you're as strong as she is, I don't think wraiths and zombies are a thing. ......

After a few more minutes - May is the first to notice something unusual.

It seems that the thread hanging ahead of her has reached the end of the hole.

She continues, "Ladies and gentlemen, we will be reaching the end of the hole in about 100 meters. Please be aware that there is a possibility of a surprise attack.

If a monster or other surprise attack were to occur, it would be impossible to detect and prevent it, and if the attack was not too severe, it would be impossible to break through the string box that May had created with her "magic string.

However, just in case, he is very vigilant.

And as predicted, after descending about 100 meters, we reach the end of the hole.

Even though we are deep underground, soft light like sunlight enters through a gap in the string box.

May wisely loosens a part of the string box to create a large window.

Beyond the window, two spiral structures were built to connect the forest and the meadow, the sky and the earth, and they were faintly glowing.

That is not what illuminates this subterranean world.

Light similar to sunlight was pouring down from the ceiling.

I wondered if this was the remains of a past civilization. ......

I involuntarily let out a soliloquy.

But no one heard me talking to myself.

Everyone present was transfixed by the world spread out before them.