SWNOVELXO Episode 4
Chapter 1 Summoning to Another World and the Brave Party
Episode 4 Saint ①
○○○It hurt just thinking about Puffy.
It’s a clichéd expression, but my chest hurt so much that I could die.
Tears flow on their own, and I couldn’t show myself like that to anyone, so I hid and cried even more.
Of course, I haven’t heard anything from Ryuguin.
Will time heal everything?
I was thinking of something sweet like that.
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Now then, I want to change my mind and talk about the saint.
Although I used to call her a saint, of course she also has a name.
If you’re sharp-eyed, you might have already noticed that her name is Mika.
However, I think it would be rude to call her by the name Mika without permission from her. I think so.
“Hey Mika! Do you have any sweets?”
Inside the carriage, the Ryuguin’s Ikebo echoed as usual.
Since it was a carriage with a barrier, there was no battle, and we smoothly reached the town near the newly built most difficult labyrinth.
However, Ryuguin in the carriage was acting arrogant from beginning to end.
“Hey Yamada! Tell me a funny story!”
That pretentious attitude is what i hated most in this guy.
Three weeks passed like this.
It was just a short trip, but there was a harvest.
The Personality of Saint Mika i was able to grasp it.
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I learned something from my horse-drawn carriage trip.
Saint Mika is surprisingly a glutton.
Although she is a saint sent by a church that advocates poverty, she once had a twitchy reaction to chatter in the carriage.
The theme of the talk was sweet.
I thought it was just a coincidence, so I told Ryuguin and Saint Mika about the most delicious apple pie I’ve ever eaten.
All freshly made apple pies are delicious, but when it comes to expensive ones, the butter is different. In addition, the apples are seasoned with Western liquor.
When I talk about such useless things,
“I’m in the mood for something more salty than sweet right now. Isn’t there anything else we should talk about other than apple pie?”
As usual, I waved to people, “Tell me something interesting!”
But I didn’t miss it. The moment Ryuguin told her to change her story, Saint Mika shook her head slightly.
When I was staring at him, I noticed his line of sight,
“I don’t care if I talk like this.”
Saint Mika urged me to continue talking about sweet things.
“Do you like apple pie?”
She hesitated to reply with a somewhat annoyed look.
“Hmm, I understand.
Then, when you calm down a little, I’ll make you an apple pie. But as long as I have the materials.”
She nodded at my casual offer.
“please”
“Aiyo”
She doesn’t speak much, but she also has feelings.
It’s a matter of course, but I was able to reconfirm.
When I first came to this world, I sometimes complained, “Is this a robot?”, but now I don’t think so.
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Of course, even if I said that I had studied labyrinths at the castle, I didn’t know the real thing, so I was nothing more than an amateur.
Of course, the kings also took care of that.
Once we got to the city, the guild master of that city was supposed to take care of us.
After arriving in the city like this, I had a lot of discussions with the guild master (what an elf!), and I started to move towards conquering the dungeon.
The avant-garde is the brave Ryuguin.
The middle guard is Ichiro Yamada, who is also a tank and a striker.
The rear guard is the healer Saint Mika.
I don’t have enough. I don’t have enough.
Or rather, a party like this doesn’t work at all!
The cause was clear.
Because the avant-garde Ryugu Castle was a perfect figurine.
Or rather, this guy said, “It’s okay, leave it to me.”
Do it! Do it!
The main attacker is dead, and I’m just waiting for a party of only tanks and healers to be killed like this!
I hold my head in anxiety and sink into it.
“Saint-sama,recovery magicHeelHow long can it be used? ”
Saint Mika answered without moving her expression.
“You can use it as many times as you want. I’ve never run out of magic power. Whether it’s a torn arm, a hole in the stomach, or a crushed head, I can treat it.”
I opened my mouth.
The specs were too insane.
There is only the fact that she is worshiped as a saint in Date.
“Hey! Holy Maiden-sama, I’ll put you in a little danger, but I’ll definitely protect you.
So if I get hurt, leave it to me! ”
Since I came to this world, I’ve tightened my stomach several times.
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The strategy was simple.
I am the main attacker and main shield.
Saint Mika is a healer.
No scouts.
It was insane.
But if a healer can use recovery magic almost infinitely, there’s nothing they can’t do.
The only thing that mattered was my heart, and whether I would carry it out or not.
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The dungeon capture with just two people (+ Ryuguin) was extremely fierce.
Speaking of dungeons, it’s a trap first. It’s no exaggeration to say that the trap is finally captured and the starting line is reached.
Now, let’s take a look back at my party.
Scouts and trappers have no shadow or form.
What should I do then?
The correct answer is that there is no way to do this.
After worrying about my troubles, I said, “Saint-sama, I’m begging you.”
A poisonous mist rained down on me, and at times my skin was bruised.
There were times when spears flew out of walls and were skewered.
Of course, I got stuck in the spear’s pitfall and became a skewer.
But sadly, even with this much threat, traps are like sashimi in dungeon exploration.wife・・・It was like
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It was inevitable that they would have to fight a lot of monsters boasting strength beyond common sense that appeared one after another in front of them.
However, I had the ability that I had trained in hell for a short period of time, and above all, a saint who could use recovery magic almost unlimitedly.
I clenched my teeth and endured all of my own damage.
I cut down all the enemies that stood in my way.
Of course, I’ve been beaten by monsters, torn to pieces, my bones shattered, I’ve been thrown somewhere, hit a wall, my internal organs have burst, and I’ve vomited a lot of blood countless times. not much.
Yeah, you don’t have to think twice.
No matter how you look at it, this is a strategic error.
Why wasn’t Ryuguin trained and used as a fighting force? Was it because he had given up on entrusting the battle to Ryuguin?
It certainly was.
However, I didn’t have any good ideas at all about how to talk to Ryuguin, who is only good with words, and how to persuade him to take action seriously.
Then why not leave it in the royal castle?
It’s a pity that I didn’t have a single person from my hometown other than Ryuguin, so I felt lonely.
What’s more, when I thought about it later, I realized that somewhere in my heart, I was worried that placing the Ryuguin in the royal castle would further develop our relationship with the princess. .
Jealousy, loneliness, hatred, and other emotions that I can’t control swirl in my heart, and I can’t even count them as a fighting force. I chose the option.
However, this must have been a mistake.
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There is something called a portal among the tools borrowed from the guild.
If you set up a portal in the dungeon, you can explore from there next time.
Isn’t it possible to apply it to space transfer magic? I thought that too, but it seems that the dungeon that I set up used its own magical power to operate, so it couldn’t be activated outside the dungeon.
The two of us, the saint-sama and I, continued to fight, one by one, one by one, steadily, surely, deeper, deeper, deeper and deeper in our search, setting up portals and then withdrawing, repeating repeated training. The days continued.
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In the lower layer of the dungeon, there was a monster designated as a prohibited species.
It’s not about one or two.
grat cursed rebellious dragonSuch as <
Even if one of them attacked an urban area, it would be driven to destruction by itself.
Over and over again, we challenged and withdrew from such a formidable opponent, and repeated trial and error, betting our lives to finally defeat them.
Half a year had already passed by the time he finally managed to overcome all of them and reached the deepest part of the world, after taking countermeasures that felt like he was stepping on thin ice, and at the end of his intense training.