Isekai Nonbiri Nouka - Chapter 622

At the end of the crossing gate is a large underground cave.

Optical stones are placed on walls, floors and ceilings, without darkness.

On the contrary, it's too bright.

That's why the size of the underground cave stands out.

The height is about fifty meters.

The left and right widths... seem to be about eight hundred meters even in a narrow area.

I don't know the depth.

Because only when this large underground cave is narrow is a luxurious western-style mansion built. Tra ns lat e d b y Jpm t l.ｃ o m

Surprised.

It's bigger than my mansion in the village.

Standing in front of the gate on the fence surrounding the mansion, you can't see to the edge.

But what I think is a little unnatural mansion is that there are few windows.

Besides, if you look closely, you can see the building is repeated.

Still, the luxurious atmosphere has not been compromised.

Tr an s l a t ed by jp mtl.ｃ oｍ I wonder if it's because there's gold and silver finishing everywhere.

With all that, it's going to feel nasty, but it hasn't...

I get a little pressure.

Don't you remember anything, Initial Ancestor?

No, because you don't have to apologize.

Initial ancestors have been trying hard to remember even when they were trying to dungeon.

Saying you're magically erasing your memories doesn't mean you're blanking your head.

He's just sealing unnecessary memories so he can't remember, so if there's an intense trigger, he can remember.

I want you to do your best, but don't push me too hard.

Because Lou is also worried.

Well, waiting in front of the gate didn't happen anything, so I just have to knock over the gate.

Fortunately, it's not locked.

I said hello when I disturbed you and broke into the premises.

Arrive in front of the mansion door, looking at the garden the size of there.

Lou grabs a knocker and beats it three times.

…… T r an sl a t ed b y ｊpｍ t l .ｃoｍ

………………

I'm not responding.

Are you out of town?

Or, like, nobody lives there?

I also hear that the sea species inherited the management of coastal dungeons about three thousand years ago...

I don't like it when you think you're dead in there.

I guess I was right not to bring the kids.

Lou speaks up.

"Excuse me.

We've brought you through the dungeon trials. "

……

No response, so Lou opened the door.

Looks like this one isn't locked either.

Chro's kids and Zabuton's kids went in ahead of time.

From the way Cro's kids bark, there doesn't seem to be a problem. T r an slated b y jp ｍ tl.ｃom

Inside the mansion...... a large entrance hall.

There is a shark under the carpet.

There are dot magic lights...... would you have had the children of Kro come in?

From the way this magic light is lit, we can see that the path is laid down.

I know, but why would the leading Lou try to go somewhere else?

"It's a trap like this."

It seems to be getting deeper in the dungeons of the suspected coast.

I don't know, but I'm trespassing on someone else's mansion without permission.

Let's follow the path.

With my persuasion, travel on the path indicated by the magical lights.

There aren't many straight passages because of the build-up.

It bends to the right and to the left, so the sense of direction goes crazy.

Is the lack of windows to drive our sense of direction crazy?

Was it still a trap, as Lou warned?

Now, when the magic lights go out, I'm not sure I'm going back to the front door. Tr an sl at e d b y ｊpｍ tl .co m

Just got a little anxious and told me that Zabton's kid was stretching yarn out the front door.

Exactly.

Oh, you can smell the Chro kids back, too.

All right, all right.

My anxiety seemed useless, the magic lights never went out, and I arrived in front of a luxurious, big door.

Is there someone here?

I want you to stay.

Or absent, please.

I don't want to shy away from corpses.

After Lou knocked three times and waited for a reply...

Open the door a little and the Chro kids and Zabuton kids break in.

……

When I thought one of Crowe's kids was back, he looked at me with a troubled face.

I wonder what happened?

Inside the cumbersome room...... clearly, it reminds me of the warehouse.

Even though it is a fairly large room, the book is placed in a small place.

Since you can see only a few bookshelves in the back of that book, is the owner of this room a hobby in collecting books?

Good management for that.

Is he the type of person you throw away once you read it?

Proceeding to the back of the room following the guidance of the returning Cro child...... there was a desk that looked like a study and there was a woman writing something there.

Beauty in her thirties or so......?

The bedtime questionable shape is that she has its... rough outfit, or weaving something like Dotera on top of her seemingly simple clothes, wrapped her long hair in a violent towel and put it together.

Totally off appearance.

Is that she obsessed with writing or is she completely ignoring the cro kids barking around?

You know her, Initial Ancestor?

"No, not at all"

No way.

In the meantime, I'd like to talk to her...

What am I gonna do?

Lou couldn't even speak up.

I tried to shake my shoulder, but I didn't touch if there was any connection.

I couldn't even call it out with magic that would make my ancestors' voices louder.

Well, I don't know, because I couldn't even bark at the kids in Crowe.

Trouble.

Trouble opened another door beside the room.

Hmm?

I just warned you who it was, and you came in... little woman?

Maid from outfit?

She didn't notice us and whined a few steps into the room... she noticed us and stiffened.

Erm...

The maid rushed to the woman in the study and put the contents of the cup, which were on the sideboard, from the woman's head.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh!

They said it was hot tea in the cup, and the woman rolled out of her chair and jittered.

The towel that was wrapped around my head stained with tea and I can't seem to get out of the heat.

When I finally untied the towel, I got up and grabbed the maid's chest box.

"How many times have you made me tell you not to do that!

Come on, or I'll kill you!

"Excuse me.

But... it looks like a customer... "

"A customer?

Looks like the woman finally noticed us.

And for your own outfit.

A woman who laughs lovingly and leaves the room.

The maid told us to wait just a little longer and chased the woman out of the room.

"I didn't know anyone was going to make it through that trial anymore and come this far!

Praise and send!

There was a beauty in a black dress, very different from the one I had just seen.

Beauty in her thirties or so is now a beauty in her early twenties.

It's nice to know that women turn into molds.

Oh, I have a habit left in my hair, so it doesn't seem to be perfectly transformed.

The maid is trying her best to hit the brush from behind.

For now......

I wanted someone to listen to me, but apparently this is my turn.

Don't hesitate, then.

"We come from the village of Oki.

I'm Hirak, the village chief.

I'm here... a village dweller. "

Technically, the ancestors are different, but the details are behind us.

"I just tried when I heard there was an untouched dungeon, and I don't even know who you are.

Can you tell me why that dungeon exists or about you?

"Hmm.

I see.

It's true that that gate was used about three thousand years ago?

A woman confirms to the maid in the back, but the maid shakes her neck sideways if she doesn't know.

"I served two thousand years ago."

It's a big story about the scale.

"Was I?

Then let's name it.

My name is Versa.

Serving the demon god and one of thirty-seven. Versa-Mila-Transilver of the devil clan.

That's Rumani's wife there. "

Rumani there?

Who's there?

What is the gaze of the woman you named Versa...... Mr. Initials?

Speaking of which, the signature that was at the base of Gargoyle's statue.

Rumani-Blanc-Transilver!

One of the many names of the original ancestors!

Huh?

Was there a wife?

We look at the ancestors with a surprised face, but the ancestors twisted their necks.

"I don't remember"

"I thought so!!!

Versa's fast drop kick hit the face of the original ancestor directly.

The maid's guard was stunning, keeping the hem dress from leaning too far.