Leaving the Wang Capital for the Great Cavity Dungeon. Though due to the emergence of a hot spot called the Mithril Mine, I guess I feel a little bit more devoured because of the recent increase in round trips here.

Running through the meadows is a carriage - no, a car with a warcraft in it. If anyone sees it, they will have realized that the Warcraft is a manticore. It's also different that a horrible warcraft with a lion-like body is pulling a car, but running at full speed it was so fast that it couldn't be compared to a carriage or anything else. By the way, this manticore was generated with a DC rod.

I'm sitting on your stand, and Mr. Bell's sitting right next to me. Its appearance, which is not even swept by the speed of a running car, is, on second thought, unusual.

"Hey, it's Jin. Why the carriage?"

"Ma Car!

"-Ma, it's a car!?

"I didn't tell you not to use the portal if you did!

"I told you not to use it. Hey!

For as long as I'm flying, there's a strong breeze blowing through. The windshield is great. Sad that I have nowhere to put it on this ma car. By the way, Vista is in the back cargo bay with a silent view of the flowing scenery.

"Actually, I don't have a good impression of an elf."

Ever since I came to this world, I have met various people and races, including the heroic age, but among them the elves had a relative impression of what to say.

Some of them were good, but elf nobles and others got the impression of being transgressive, and it was hard to say that they were very favorable. Dwarves are also difficult to follow for the first time, but there is still something familiar about being cheerful when booze enters. Well, this kind of comparison would be unintentional for both races.

"You don't look like you can talk, but you're a magical species, so you can look at my magic and see if I can bend my heso."

"... I've been thinking, Jin"

Mr. Bell turned a blind eye to something unfortunate.

"You're not hiding your abilities at the time you're letting Manticore tow you, are you?

"Mr. Bell, calm down. Even if it's rare for a wizard to use summoning magic, it's totally more normal than a wizard using a portal, right? Because it's not as weird as I say it is!

Mostly, even Mr. Bell, who wears a cat, is probably. It's a morphological change, a so-called transformation, a black leopard, a black dragon-shaped, and you're free to change your appearance, and even the sky can fly.

"In the first place, why Manticore?

"We need to talk about bandits and stuff on the way to the dungeon, right?

There is a forest on the route to the great cavity. Thin but street-running, carriages and the like can pass, but on the contrary, it also acts as an ambush point there.

"It's usually flying, but this time it's on the ground. Just be careful. He won't be here any sooner."

I didn't leave when I walked with the Sitslugs, the Hoddelbabosa, but I need to be careful. Though I wouldn't be able to stop this car running on comfortable feet that I don't think are carriages without blocking the road.

Mr. Bell nodded as he was convinced.

"So is that.... By the way, I was wondering"

This way, and Mr. Bell looked behind - Vista.

"That woman, she hardly seems to have any luggage, what do you think?

He just looks like he's got one knife, except for his hip bag. Little hands in leather armor, footwear and protective equipment are hardened there.

"I don't have a tsuruhashi or anything. Mithril, you're not going to dig, that."

Are you going to let me dig this one?... The more I think about it, the stranger it is. Well, I didn't use the portal because of that, too.

"Maybe that bag, it's storage magic just like my storage"

It's too light, it seems so. It is a desire that it should be half so. It's a nightmare to go to the dungeon, but the bowman only carries one knife, or this one to accompany him.

It was exactly that nightmare.

Vista insisted that the only weapons available were knives.

Ever since I entered the Great Cavity Dungeon, I've been in charge of the basic monsters.... Well, if it's up to around the fifth tier, it's fine because it's slime, skeletons, bats, and a touch of armor sleeve.

It's just that the problem comes from around the middle. Are the enemies of the jungle area and the frozen area going to throw round at me too? Was that what you meant by having an avant-garde and a companion who could use magic in addition to melee?

On the ninth tier, when he took a break, Mr. Bell asked Vista.

"Let me hear it.... You're a bowman, aren't you? Why don't you have a bow?

My favorite bow is broken.

Vista said pale. I don't seem to be particularly offended.

"I came to this dungeon looking for materials to fix my bow."

"... what ingredients are misrills?

"Yes."

When Vista nodded, Mr. Bell looked at me.

"A bow using a misrill?

That's the elf. Come on. Beautiful, graceful bow, I guess.

"You see that?

That said, Vista got her hands on the hips bag. Then a substitute the size of which I don't know where it was coming from came out of the bag.

Again! It was a magic tool with the magic of storage.

The bow that came out of the bag was made of blue and white magic metal. Size handles long bows. Its slender bow also looks like a magic wand, claiming to be a bow because it is slightly curved.

It's just uncomfortable. Must have knuckle-guard-like appliances to protect the hand on the gripping area. And there is no string used to pull the bow.

"Magic bow."

"Well, I didn't know you knew the magic bow"

Vista gave a slightly impressive voice.

"I don't know. This is a magic bow, Gil K. It is the supreme magic weapon created by a great hero magician. And I'm Magic Archer, the archer who deals with magic bows."

Pugh, and Mr. Bell sprayed abruptly. Vista hoisted one eyebrow slightly.

"You laughed now?

"No, nothing..."

Mr. Bell looked at my face, with Niyaniya.

"The great hero, the magician, made it, didn't he?

"... don't you?"

I can resist. Stop it because it's embarrassing. Magic Bow - Yeah, I remember. Damn, I remember you.

Was it about a year ago? I have a prototype weapon based on the idea that if I shoot out magic with a bow, That's the magic bow.

Originally, it takes arrows to use a bow. But sourcing arrows costs money, and it's a hassle to make. Since the number of arrows can be placed in the barrel is also limited, it is not a very good idea to be user-friendly in combat, especially in long-term combat, although it is not a problem in normal hunting.

Then I could shoot as much as I could with magic, and I didn't have to prepare an arrow to use a bow, so I made a bow that shot out a magic bullet.

The trigger was, yes, when I was interrupting the elves. Elves with more magic than their ex and compatible with magic remember wanting to take this magic bow and like it.

I remember that blue magic bow Vista had. It's one of those things that I presented to the elves.

"Broken, what do you mean?

"Hmm, I got a crack in my bow rim when I fought the Warcraft. It was my fall when I jumped into my nose, but I got caught with my fingernails on my bow.... thanks to which the ability to amplify magic became unstable and unable to exert its original power"

"... what kind of monster is a crack in a misrill?"

I, nearby, look out at the magic bow Gil Ku and see where the crack is. I recreate the rim with the new misrilled silver, carve the magic lettering, can it be repaired - and so on - and I think of a repair plan in my head.

Mr Bell said from his feet.

"So you're saying we should get Mithril."

"That's what I'm talking about"

Vista stores a magic bow and turns it into a magic bag.

"When I took the story to a famous Dwarf worker, he refused because he didn't have the ingredients... what are you doing?

I fish crap and my own leather bag (storage).

"If you're a magic bowman, I'll lend you a replacement until I can fix it"

"No, that doesn't extend -"

As Vista tried to say no, Mr. Bell bent his mouth to the letter to.

"You don't understand, Elf lady. Jin only has one knife, and you're scared."

"That's what I say, Cat. It won't be too soon to replace the magic bow. I would have prepared a weapon other than a knife if I could."

"There's a magic bow here. By the way, there are three types of attributes: wind, thunder, and fire, which is better?

"What?"

Vista stunned. It was the first surprised face she had ever shown.

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