The Sorcerer King of Destruction and the Golem of the Barbarian Queen

I paid off my debts to the Paisley Chamber of Commerce safely, and farewell to the city of Givir.

We had a late breakfast in the city cafeteria and headed to the square in front of the main entrance.

I'm meeting up in the square with the grandfather of the wagon who took care of me. I was also supposed to be allowed a ride back to the carrier.

On the way, walking down a busy street, an open-air merchant man called out.

Looks like they're carpeting down the road and arranging a variety of products.

"Brother the manly sorcerer there, take a look. As a matter of fact, we have a tremendous collection of ancient artifacts arriving today."

"... Ancient Devices, is it?

I can't help but stop when they say I'm a man.

Ancient artifacts are super rare artifacts that baldness talked about before.

What men have shown us is wooden carved dolls like totem poles.

It is painted like a cheap paint with colorful colors.

You've never seen a wooden magic prop before? All the magic props in the bald shop merchandise were made of mysterious material not sure if it was stone or resin.

Besides, I also feel like this only looks like a cheap souvenir, rather than some kind of magic prop...

"How does this magic prop work?

"Well done. You listened. This is a legendary ancient monster with the patronage of Darimati, the goddess of love and desire. It's a great substitute for captivating beauties from all over the world just because you have this."

"Become...!?"

Stupid. Impossible. That's not true.

No, wait. Calm down, me. This is a world of magic and dragons, isn't it?

Especially when compared to the existence of a radical or zaurus that ignores the rules of that creature, it could be described as something totally adorable, as an item that becomes hot.

Seriously. Does that mean if you get this, you can finally get out of my otherworldly life full of old people!?

I swallowed your spit.

"Chi, by the way, how much is the price......?

"Mm-hmm. Because this is a dangerous ancient monster when it's too powerful to abuse. It's not a good product to sell to anyone... I'll give it to your brother for 30 gold coins."

"Ki, 30 gold coins……!?"

What do you mean? My cash in my possession is 14 silver coins for 5 gold coins. The rest is copper coins. This is not enough at all.

I dropped my shoulder disappointingly.

"Unfortunately, I only have 5 gold coins with me now..."

"Hmm. Then let's sell it for 5 gold coins with a big bleeding service"

!?

What!? You got cheaper all at once.

Grandma in the bookstore is also experiencing a sharp drop in the price of bright blue.

But still, isn't that pretty much my entire fortune?

No, but this time it's special, and it's a big bleeding service. If you miss this, you may not have the next opportunity......

Troubled, I looked at Gore to ask for his opinion.

She doesn't even look at outdoor products or anything, but stares at me only with warm, gentle eyes. You can buy whatever you want, but you keep saying it.

Speaking of which, Gore didn't seriously listen to anyone but me. I mean, this guy shouldn't really know what the hell I'm trying to buy right now.

You mean you have to decide for yourself after all?

... All right. I made up my mind.

If you mean hot on a girl with 5 gold coins, it would be a cheap expense.

Money goes away all at once, but, well, probably not dead.

Bald grabbed my shoulder disappointingly when I tried to take my wallet out of my bag with crap.

Hmm? What's up, bald guy? You look so scared......

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"It's Nemaki. You, what do you mean... I'm so sorry to hear that."

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From earlier on, baldness walking next door looks completely awkward.

Shortly after that, for some reason, an open-air merchant man walked away to escape, so he couldn't buy hot ancient magic equipment.

My otherworldly Harlem project ended in failure. Mindless.

Damn, if I don't even get in the way of baldness over there......

"Maybe you shouldn't carry too much money."

Lizards sighed loudly.

I lost it so much that I joined the grandfather of the carriage in front of the city's main entrance square.

The carriage had already waited for me in the square.

Your grandfather has done his job in the city of Jibil.

This guy is a bald neighbor, looks like he's handling green fruit or something. He says that business has already been left to your son and his wife, and that he himself is to the extent of helping them purchase and deliver occasionally in this way.

When I got into the front covered carrier, the contents of the load were refreshed.

But only the thick blanket space where we sit is well secured.

Hey, Grandpa, aren't you bothering to buy less so we can sit back...?

My fondness for my grandfather exploded even more.

If she was an old lady who felt lonely before my husband, whom I had accompanied for many years, it's time to fall in love, on a level that's not strange.

Nothing happened as it was, and the carriage left Gibil.

The carriage proceeded peacefully while chatting with bald people and having Gore elegantly cut the citrus fruit he had received from his grandfather for everyone to eat.

Has it been about 30 or 40 minutes since I left the city already?

When I was starting to feel a little gloomy, my head shook up against the lid.

And his whole body began to vibrate into small pieces.

"... is the body shaking?

Hi, it looks like the carriage suddenly rocked out.

"I don't give a shit. Every last one, every last one."

Teru agrees with me. Kind.

Either way, the carriage is not only shaking, it is also significantly slowing down.

Is it machine trouble?

"Fu... What's wrong with you?

Baldness finally woke up as the carriage rocked.

too asleep. Well, it looks like this guy didn't sleep much yesterday.

At that time, I heard Grandpa's confused voice from the man on the platform.

"Hi. Something's wrong with the car. It might be a little impossible to keep going."

The carriage stopped off the side of the street.

Near the streets are mostly open flats, but around here, coniferous forests rarely continued.

The carriage's parking position is like the grassland that opened just there in the woods. It looks like the original on the side of the street.

The grassland area is quite large. From this appearance, it may be a sign that a very large mansion or something was built a long time ago.

More promising and safer than in a complete forest. Of course, it's only a matter of degree.

The bald man and his grandfather are getting off the carriage and talking about something.

"I didn't know the wind float box would fail. I just put it up for maintenance."

"Hmm. From what I've seen, I think I can fix this first aid. It may take a little while, but let's do it."

"Is that true! I'm so glad Mr. Chotos rode with me... I almost got stuck in a place with nothing like this. I wonder if this might also be God's guide."

A wind floating box is probably that one. An example mysterious device that was on the bottom of the carriage. The fact that baldness can be repaired first aid is probably a magic prop.

Nevertheless, baldness is the kind of nori that repairs appliances.

Are bald shops still the electrician presence of the city?

Lizard took something like a small tool out of his bag and started doing something nasty at the bottom of the carriage. I didn't know you were always equipped with tools. You're surprisingly professional, bald.

Apparently repairs are going to take time.

I got off the carrier to the ground.

"Gore, come"

Calling his name, Gore stepped down to the ground, happily moving his long ears slightly. As always, no ringtones at all.

They're all off the carrier, and Teru's about to miss one.

Stop it, that look is unbearable to me. I hugged him and unloaded him from the carrier.

Naturally, I didn't get off the carrier to help him with anything bald. I don't know any magic tricks, so I can't do anything.

This is how you stood on the ground to get me the perfect gore to stand on the ground.

In fact, the mystery radar for monkey capture mounted on the Golem, the so-called "topsoil enemy," cannot be used unless part of the fuselage is bordered by the surface.

I was chatting with bald people earlier and found out. Regrettably, the demon bald man knows much more about the golem than I do.

So, when I hear about that bald spot, it seems that this topsoil enemy is something close to the active sonar that senses the enemy present on the surface.

The point is, the ground version of the submarine's sonar. Around the Gore bordering the ground, objects like magical fluctuations transmit the surface, and they observe the surrounding conditions.

As can be seen from this principle, it is not a complete and indispensable enemy. If it's not grounded, it can't be used, and for flying objects, it's a monkey.

However, in the case of the cathedral golem, it seems that it can also respond to the hole in the topsoil enemy thanks to its auxiliary visual information with the "light receptor” of the eyes.

Either way, the carriage is currently stopped in a forest with no vision.

There's some information that there's warcraft damage on the streets, and it's dangerous if you haven't activated Gore's topsoil opponents.

The Gore one usually seems to use topsoil enemies even on the floor of the house, and if it's on a blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. But that's not enough. I'm a man who won't be alarmed. We need to make sure everything is in order.

... Yes. I was totally frightened by rumors of a crazy arsonist horse, a flaming binoculars (flame bicorn).

I crouched next to the bald guy fixing the wind float box.... I didn't mean to help.

"What's it like? Looking to fix it?

"Oh, it's going to work out for once. But it looks like some of the parts are broken at people's hands..."

"What, it's not just a malfunction?

"Um, probably. In this way, they must have hit him in the city of Givir."

Seriously, that's terrible.

Is it a different world version of the malicious act of flaking automotive tires?

"Hey, what... Did someone taunt you when you pulled over to be good at it...?

Grandpa's in shock, he's soggy.

You murderer, take a smile from my grandfather. I will never forgive you.

Looking at it, baldness repair work looks quite daunting.

"... Hey bald, can I help you with something too?

"No, you can't do anything anyway, can you? Just play with Teru."

Become!? Oh my god, the generosity of people...!

My fucking bald spot!

Approximately half an hour has passed since the carriage stopped?

The bald guy is still at the bottom of the carrier, working on the mess.

Grandpa seems to be helping with the work on the bald side, too.

When I was notified out of combat, I was dealing with a little lady who was bored. It is not an honorable thing to be a knight.

But around the time Teru, who was smiling and happily talking to me, started to shy away from me in my ear, Gore took Teru from me in a mess.

I'm sure you want to monopolize Teru. This guy really likes kids.

By the way, Teru suddenly started talking about the pepper because the subject was when she messed around last month.

When I got out of hand, I looked around.

Around, thick fog was starting to set in.

There was no fog until earlier, but you came out kind of suddenly...

Well, it's in the woods, and isn't that weird?

At some point, my vision was almost blocked by fog. I don't know how the trees look around me.

Kind of an unpleasant vibe about to come out of a necromancer or something.

Nevertheless, there are so many wonder monkeys, dinosaurs and arson horses. No longer will I be surprised if the Necromancer shows up.

... Sorry, I lied.

If there really was a Necromancer out there, in the field my common sense man's brain would refuse to understand and start playing sober classical music and alpine mountain views in his brain.

With that in mind, for some reason, I suddenly wrapped my body gently in something fluffy and soft.

Gore.

I was suddenly hugged.

What, you want me to play?

But now I have an academic reflection on the existence of the soul...

For a moment, a blinking flash wrapped around him as he tried to wake up a face buried in the valley of Gore's soft breasts.

I narrow my eyes unexpectedly.

- Shortly afterwards, a huge, burning fireball hit me directly in the back of Gore holding me.