Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi no Slow na Second Life

And it's me again...

I had a strange experience in the pit, but it wasn't like there was anything more to it, and I continued my mine rescue efforts.

By the time we've secured the shipwreck in advance, Gacita will have led a sequel.

Fully moving from rescue operations to recovery operations.

Clean up the blackened debris and build a temporary dormitory with wood that has been cut out of the perimeter.

"But if we're going to rebuild it in earnest, we have to call it even the main carpenter, right?

"Regardless of the calculation, I have it on. I'm going to ask the Center Guild for help with building materials and manpower."

says Best Fred, head of

That's good.

The Mithril Mine will spare no support for the great people because it is an important facility.

"The facility I've been using uses what I took from the Demons. Use this as an opportunity to build a newer and easier to use facility! Don't tell me if you have any requests!!"

"Yep!? Will you accept the hope of the oras too?!?"

"Of course not - the Knockers who work best in this mine should be rewarded!!"

"Ola, I want a bathroom -!

"Ola wants roasted pork. Huh!

"I want my daughter-in-law!!"

Best Fred and the Knockers are getting too close...!?

Well, no.

"Aniki Aniki"

Gacita, who commands the recovery team, is here to report.

He's totally fine too......!

"Restoration work, you're doing better than expected. After all, we were fortunate that most of the residents evacuated promptly and no one was injured."

"All we can do is clean up the rubble and set up a temporary residence that raises the night dew? And then we'll leave it to the carpenter who says the center guild will send us."

"It was easy to understand. So after all the work, you mean leave only the minimum personnel and withdraw?

……

"Aniki?"

I couldn't get a quick answer to Gacita's confirmation.

His suggestion is extremely sincere. The rescue and reconstruction personnel we have sent so far are the adventurers belonging to the village of Lax.

They are supposed to do their quest in Lax Village, so life in Lax Village lags even if they are nailed to the mine forever.

As Gacita said, we should return to normal business once the state of emergency has passed.

That is the natural decision.

But......

'Is that all right? The vague anxiety surrounded me.

"... Gacita"

"Yes."

"Do you think the robbery will strike the same house twice?

"Yes?"

It would be a question for Gacita about what it is or what she doesn't know.

But I didn't have to wait for his response.

Because the correct answer itself floats pockingly in the distant sky.

"Hmm? What?

"Is that a bird?

At first, everyone was just surprised by the little black dots floating in the blue sky.

But the black dot in the sky grows dongly in a far-legislative way, and its shape also boasts to those who see it clearly.

"No way that..."

"Dragon, it's a dragon. Ahhhh!?"

"The dragon that attacked the mine is here again. Awwwww!!"

I knew I was here again.

Ten himself who turned the Mithril mine into a burning field.

Flaming Warcraft Salamandra.

"Isn't he coming at us again? 'The anxiety, though vague, did.

We haven't figured out why Warcraft and Yara targeted the Mithril Mine, and Grandbaza-like attitudes about it stirred anxiety.

"Gacita"

"Heh!"

"Evacuate non-combatants into the pit again. Adventurers also retreat while serving as escorts. Never try that bucket thing from the front."

It has already been demonstrated what happens to those who challenge the Flaming Warcraft.

It just becomes a black-burned corpse.

That must be someone that humanity shouldn't hit decently, just like a natural disaster or something.

"But Aniki! If you can't prevent it, you'll be ravaged again!?"

"No problem. Just pick out the best and bump it."

I say, pull out the Hermes knife.

"No way..., from Aniki Mizu...!?"

"Then get me Lady and Mr. Aranzil. If the old and the new brave set foot, we could take down as many buckets as we want."

The Flaming Warcraft Salamandra just floats about the size of a bird still above the blue sky.

It'll take some time to arrive, even if we're totally targeting this one.

It was easy enough to complete the evacuation by then.

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Alliance officials and knockers remain inside the pit, and the interception is complete.

On my left and right, Lady, Mr. Aranzil, the old and the new brave are unreliable.

The location was just cleared of debris, so there was no need to worry about the damage.

It's just...

"Evacuate you guys too...!

I called on the adventurers behind me.

Regardless of Sesha and Satome, it's extremely dangerous to stay down to the young adventurers in the village of Lax below Gacita?

"What are you talking about?! If Aniki wants to talk to me, and we're nuking in the safe zone, my cousin won't do it!

Who's my cousin?

But Gacita and like-minded ironless bastards are surprisingly numerous, and we all have a powerful voice.

"I don't know what else to do......, stay away from dragons inadvertently?

"Isn't that nice? To the brave is the gathering of nature and men.... I was when I was younger too"

Mr. Aranzil was convinced of something by himself.

Fair enough.

Anyway, that dragon. When you get close to the right time, I'll slap you off again, so slap you on the surface.

I can share the operation and wait for him to come...

……

The Flaming Warcraft bastard, stops perfectly from a certain distance and doesn't move.

Never come close to us.

"What's going on?

You won't even get a flame brace to throw up from your mouth in that time.

Remember in the previous battle, even in fear?

It doesn't boil like a beast. I wish I could come along if I were coming. If you're not coming, go home.

"... Long time no see, Darriel"

!?

It's hard to tell because it's still far away, but when I looked closely at it, there was something like someone on top of the Flaming Warcraft.

Alone.

The shadow steps forward on the head of the Flaming Warcraft, and further forward on the tip of his nose.

"Wow!?"

There is nothing ahead of the tip of the nose, so everyone thought that whoever stepped out into the air would fall as-is.

But it didn't.

A flame appearing in the air catches his feet firmly and leads him who rode as he did, like a staircase, to the ground.

"Flame......, no way...!?"

Someone on top of Flaming Warcraft Salamandra came down to the ground safely that way.

Right in front of us.

"Are you...!?"

"What's up, Darriel? Your lord came and did it, didn't he? Shouldn't you bow down on your knees, rub your forehead against the ground, and show your willingness to obey?

At first, I really didn't know who this guy was.

Speaking out, I finally figured it out with that voice and arrogant mouth.

"Dear Bashburza..., is it...!?"

It was hard to believe it in Russia.

I had the shapes and facade of a ghost standing in front of me, etc.

"What's wrong...!? That face...!?"

The change is too harsh.

The last time I saw Master Bashbarza was when he fired the Demon King's Army, but it had changed too much even for the first time in a year.

The cheeks were sprinkled, the orbits were falling indented, and the peeling eyeballs emitted glittering and suspicious light.

Previously, Master Bashbarza was quite handsome and called your son among the Demons.

There is no shadow of the past at all in a corpse-like shape dug up from the grave.

"What happened...!? If anything, like this one...!?"

"Kukukuku......! Dariel, kukukukukukukukuku......!

Even when he spoke, Master Bashbarza simply leaked a laugh without discouragement.

Really creepy.

What exactly is the purpose of this person……!?