Scop Scopper Scoppest with Demon Eye King

The blue-eyed man was silently waving down the walls of the cave.

Doesn't it sound that hard when you say rock walls, it doesn't sound very flashy?

The man picks up the shard and observes it seriously when the debris from the shredded rock wall reaches more than a constant amount.

Approximate shards are thrown aside as is, but some suitable shards for the glasses were thrown into the bucket.

How much time has passed.

By the time his successor (Tsugutsu), who was in complete thought cessation, restarted and realized that the blue-eyed man seemed to be digging the wall and collecting something, the man's bucket was already full of sorted stones.

When the man stroked the full bucket with a niggling face, he turned his gaze like he was alert to his heir once. And as soon as I regained charge of Tsuruhashi without releasing my guard, I took care of the bucket and left to the same place as when I showed up - the other side of the rock shade.

The heir was watching Bo and how he was doing, but he manages to regain consciousness that it's not the case.

You should probably be able to get out if you head towards where the man left off.

I want some information to know what's going on right now, and I can't be in a cave like this forever from the beginning.

The heir took a step to chase the man. But that's where the wall the man was digging caught his eye.

(... what were you collecting?

At first glance, it was just like the remains of a rock that had been dug back and crushed, but a closer look showed that the brown shards contained blue and clear grains.

(What is this... a gem?

Was the man mining gems?

If you ask me that, it seemed to my successor that I was more alert than I needed something.

Maybe the man was worried about getting the mined gems stolen from the side.

"If it's enough to steal, I'll dig it myself."

While the heir was alone, when he could put his finger on the crack in the man's dug wall and put a good force on it, the wall seemed softer than he thought, and some of it collapsed easily in bollocks.

When I picked up the fallen stone and looked at it, I could confirm around the crack that it contained more blue grains than the stone the man had thrown away.

(Should I take this stone, if it's worth it?

With that in mind, the heir explores his butt pockets. Usually there's a purse in there, but there was nothing in there right now to say it should still be.

There is nothing to precede on land that could be anywhere. I'm pretty anxious for sure, so I decided to keep that stone in my pocket, though I might be resting.

(Should I take some more...?

The heirs will continue to try to sharpen the walls at their disposal, but only stones with few blue grains will emerge after hitting and changing from earlier. It's just the kind of stone a man threw away.

Apparently, it's not easy to mine with Pompom. Or is it because it's after a man has already dug it all up?

(If you can't pick it, that's enough. I'm also unsure if it's worth it in the first place)

That's what I thought, and when my heir tried to pull it up - part of the wall that collapsed herself glistened on the edge of her eyes.

If you look closely, there was a beautiful stone buried there, colorless and transparent, unlike the blue stone.

SSS

The heir was moving ahead in the shade of the rock where the blue-eyed man had left.

The man's back is, by the way, more lost sight of him from the edge, but he never got lost because it was the main road there.

The clear stone I dug out earlier - a beautiful stone the size of which, if gripped in, would fit in my hand and not scratch, even though it was buried in the wall - reflected glitter and light in the hand of my stepchildren who proceeded to walk.

Is it worth it? The heir, who was checking the transparency of the stone with that in mind, saw the light the stone reflected, and, heh, noticed the fact of why he had never noticed it before today.

The heir stops his leg and looks to the end of the road he is going.

I think it's headed for the exit, but I still don't see what they're doing.

Now move your eyes with the walls, the ceilings.

Especially since there is a rift and there is no such thing as passing outside.

And there's nothing like an artifact in the eye. That's why...

(Why is this cave so bright?

The cave was so bright that I could see and confirm with my eyes that there were no even fine scratches on the transparent stone.

The heir makes his gaze circle again - but there's still nothing like a light source anywhere.

…………

Even though the question of the status quo had not yet been resolved, only one untranslated fact had piled up again.

The heir is about to hold his head again, but since the conclusion has already been reached that he doesn't know from what he has thought, after recording only that fact in his mind's notebook, he decided not to think about it anymore.

Moving on for a while, his successor plugged into a split path for the first time.

It's a Y-shaped road divided to the right and left.

The question naturally arises as to which way to proceed, but at about the same time the question was resolved. Because I could see people coming out of the road on the right from their heirs continuing on to the road on the left.

All the people who disappear on the road to the left are carrying buckets that look equally heavy. Perhaps we are in the middle of doing a stone mining in the cave and carrying it outside, just like the blue-eyed man.

The heir rode into the flow of people with no eating face and proceeded to what appeared to be an exit.

Keep going for about five minutes and you'll see the stairs at the end of your gaze.

It is a very wide staircase as well as the width of the cave, so much so that the ten would likely go up side by side if they were heirs.

As I put my foot on the stairs and raised my gaze at the end of the steps, a familiar natural light - unlike the unnatural light that fills the cave - popped into my eyes.

The heir, who saw the light outside and exhaled in a ho, walked up the stairs early enough to his ass the people carrying the bucket heavy.

SSS

Already lit by the light of the day, which was so close to dusk, there was a raging noise.

The heir looked over at the noisy place as she stepped on the hard, dry dirt ground.

Up the stairs and through the cave.

Apparently, that was the square that cut through the mountains and built it.

I wasn't depressed enough to say right or left - but I was surrounded by trees to the point where there was no obstacle to calling them forests.

That's why I don't feel narrow there. Simply because of the wide open range. If you do poorly, it could be as big as the school grounds.

In such an open area, there were several buildings of varying sizes of wood but uniformly in season, and a large building a little further away that looked like a brick.

The heir walks around the square.

Anyway, I was under the impression that there were a lot of people.

People with tsuruhashi, scoops, buckets, etc. are hissing each other. The gender is mostly men, but the age group was fragmented, with some children and some old people. And that number would be more than a hundred loosely.

Even so, people continued to overflow through the exit stairs of the cave.

(After all, it's not really Japan. There are so many humans and so few brunettes. Besides, this guy is crazy all the time)

There was discomfort in the outfits of the people overflowing the square. Would that discomfort be "old" in words? It doesn't mean the clothes are worn out, but the clothes are designed - I mean, the times are old.

(Something medieval or something......)

As his heir observed the person in the square as disturbed, he noticed that all those with buckets coming out of the cave were uniformly moving their feet in the same direction.

My heir follows after that with only her gaze.

Then there was a bigger crowd there.

(- Is this in line?

All those there stood on the spot waiting for something, with a heavily packed bucket of stone.

It's pretty cluttered and doesn't look like it's in line at first glance, but if you look carefully, the crowd was certainly in line.

(Maybe redeeming stones here?

The successor moves to a position where the beginning of the line can be seen.

What was there was like a counter, should I say?

Several pedestals are arranged in a side-by-side row, preceded by people with buckets.

And having rows on the other side of the pedestal were clearly different from the people overflowing the square because they were themselves.

Those who make a clean and tidy look, wearing black vests from the top of a white shirt.

When they received a bucket from someone lined up like that and put that bucket on top of the equipment provided on the pedestal to see what it was, they were giving it a coin-like object in exchange for a stone packed bucket.

My successor who was watching a series of things worries me if I should line up too......

(That's not all...)

Remove the stone containing the blue grain from your pocket and, after a while of viewing, sigh it with your hands.

Even those who are redeeming stones full of buckets are not as beautiful as flattery.

That would inevitably mean that not so much money can be earned by selling stones.

If so, it is possible to deduce the price of one stone.

(Not a single sentence in a country that could be anywhere, or...)

What's really going on and my successor's on the way...

"- Brother, are you okay?

I heard voices from behind my heirs.

For my heir, it was still a mysterious language, but I could understand the meaning as well as the words of the man I heard in the cave, so I looked back to what I heard.

There was a tiny line of bottles filled with something colorful on the crate - an outdoor shop.

The owner of the outdoor shop was turning a pleasant grin on his heir.