4-48: A Warning From the Past (Dream) (3/8)

4-48: A Warning From the Past (Dream) (3/8)

You sure its okay for someone like that to be the hero?

To be more precise, he possesses the makings of a powerful man but not the makings of a hero.

And thats okay, Miss Summoner?

Shinichi was dismayed when the person who summoned the hero herself said that, but the princess just laughed with an ufufu.

The smile and gaze on her that didnt fit the situation made Shinichi a little uncomfortable because they seemed to say, but of course, after all, youre my hero.

The group trudged through the Temple of Darkness while having their usual() conversations.

Damn it, damn it! How could a branch fall this easily!?

W-What are these people!? They attacked out of the blue, but theyre just messing around!

Damn it, even though theyre just messing around, everyones being beaten, UGYaAa!!

There were only a dozen or so intruders, and yet they were stronger than all of the forces of the temple.

Yet unaware of that, the warriors and monsters of the temple kept running straight at them only to be trampled over. It was as though all the confusion and irrationality they usually spread were being thrown back at them.

And then, they stopped. Suddenly, that intense flood of cultist warriors, monsters, and traps came to a halt, and the temple grew so quiet as though not even their breath was permitted to make noise.

Did they run away from fear? Were they lying in wait deeper in? Regardless, nothing would change for them. As the hooded boy(Shinichi) reminded them to be cautious, they proceeded deeper in.

There were several forks and even hidden doors along the way, but Shinichi led the way as though he knew the correct route, and before long, a small ditch appeared on either end of the passage, inside which could be found a sticky black liquid flowing in the direction they were headed in.

Dont touch that or theres no coming back.

Just looking at it made one feel sick, but Kite looked at with interest, so Shinichi had to warn him.

The hero immediately distanced himself from it and bowed to Shinichi, saying, understood.

Shinichi felt there was something off about that but continued his explanation nonetheless.

Cursed Water, that is the resulting product when evil ki and miasma are liquefied through a special method. Nothing can be done about it when its merely in the air, but once its been liquefied with magic power, the result is terrifyingly dense despite appearances. And yet this much of it is flowing here. One of touch of it and even your soul will be contaminated, so be careful.

After confirming that everyone had nodded, the boy went deeper in, and everyone else too followed suit.

Though part of it was because of their trust in him that they followed the paths he chose, it was also because of his experience.

Shinichi was the most experienced and most knowledgeable among them when it came to fighting against the cult.

And as though to prove that, there was indeed a large area at the end of the passage.

The natural ceiling above was so high that one couldnt help but suspect it to already be near the surface.

That area was big enough to fit a small village, but it had the same stone walls and flooring found in the rest of the temple.

The ditches dug everywhere around seemed to grow bigger and deeper with each step, and the cursed waters that gathered from the entire temple seemed to stir as they moved toward the deepest part of the area.

Statues of various giant monsters lied up the walls on either side, seemingly watching over that flat area.

There was an object similar to a sarcophagus illuminated by torches of black flames, above which was enshrined a sculpture as big as an adult with the symbols and overlapping each other.

The cursed waters were pouring into the sarcophagus.

Instantly, nearly 10 ropes were cut, and the victims were cushioned by the wind and gently brought somewhere level.

Your control is as good as ever, I see. I cant believe you can control so many winds at the same time just like that.

The number of wind spells she cast and the height of her skills earned a praise from Shinichi, but there was some envy mixed with it too.

Oh, but cant you do the same thing too?

The result might be the same, but the process is different, so they dont mean the same thing. Its a kind of contradiction because Im basically brute forcing it through skill rank. Its not something I can be proud of, he said as he walked toward those people with the girls.

As for Kite, hed already run ahead and was calling out to the unconscious people to see if they were safe.

Princess, this ones injured! Please take a look!

Kite held a woman up and said that. A closer look would show that her arm was indeed dyed in red blood.

Princess Lilisha, who was known to be the number one mage in this world, was good in all kinds of magic and specialized in healing magic as well.

So she immediately ran up to the woman and started using her healing spell.

In a sense, you could say that the way the hero(he) moves so naturally convenient is a kind of talent as well.

Only Shinichis lips smiled as he watched the hero, but no one noticed that.

Where is?

As the bleeding stopped and the wound closed, the woman opened her eyes.

The woman appeared to be a pure human and she was also commonly dressed.

Thats why a smile surfaced on the hero and the princess.

Ah, youre awake!?

Im closing your wounds right now. Ill be done soon, soFor your sake, it would be best if you put away that dangerous weapon as well.

But of course, there was a world of difference between their smiles.

!

A smile that exuded beauty and nobility, and yet in the face of that, the woman shuddered.

Thats why she made her move right there and then. She pushed away the hero carrying her, and then thrust out with the assassins blade she had on her to pierce the princess neck.

GU! What!?

Ufufu.

But all that resounded was someones anguish, a surprised voice, and the high-pitched sound of metal.

A silver platter had blocked her view, and the princess elegant laughter could be heard from behind it.

Violence against the princess will not be tolerated.

Yes, it was a silver tray that had blocked the assassins(her) blade, and the owner was none other than Stella.

[1] In Shinto, shintai (, body of the kami), or go-shintai (, sacred body of the kami) when the honorific prefix go- is used, are physical objects worshipped at or near Shinto shrines as repositories in which spirits or kami reside.