Ex Strongest Swordsman Longs For Magic In Different World

Silvia was walking alone on a bleak path.

Though it is a path I found out, I slowly and carefully move on, thinking about it, wondering if being alone would make me this thin.

Especially when you pass next to demons sucks in many ways, but you can't feel bad about passing there safely.

Because if I let myself down a little bit there, I feel like I'm gonna sit on the spot and never stand up again.

So I manage to inspire my mind, while at the same time taking a step forward with the utmost footsteps, signs, killing my own existence.

- All-purpose talented intermediate (sign blocking intermediate/false): cover-up.

That's how I finally got there.

Although it's still early to feel safe, it's strange because I feel like I can work hard if I think I'm just a few minutes away.

Still pulling more attention there - one step at a time, definitely going down the stairs.

Eventually I got off where I still found out.

No... technically, where I think it might be, though.

That's just the second time, and nowhere is more similar than the original.

I could not affirm that it was as I remember it.

But there's more to it than just coming down twice.

- Royal College underground labyrinth, third tier.

I finally visited... where I visited, Sylvia took a big, deep breath once.

When it comes to why Sylvia comes to such a place by herself, it's caused by the letter at hand.

It arrived with Kathusha the other day, where it was written to come here alone today.

So far...... no, with the shortest distance to the destination.

Of course, I wouldn't have imitated it like this.

I just found out what would happen if I imitated the devil by myself.

Sylvia is not stupid enough to repeat the same thing.

Besides, it's written in a letter.

It's definite evidence, and if you show it to someone, that would have been the only thing that would have gotten their cooperation.

Even Katyusha, if not.

There was no mention of that in the letter.

Unnaturally, Katyusha didn't touch her.

But Sylvia is not so blunt as not to see what that means... In fact, I took confirmation that Maria, the owner of it, could not confirm its appearance anywhere.

Though they said it was something unusual and so on, well it would be.

Interpretation is one of the samurai.

I'm not the kind of person who cares so much, assuming he's gone by accident.

But not for Sylvia.

For Sylvia, Maria is an irreplaceable and dear friend.

That's... so much so that I don't even hate putting myself in danger.

Sylvia and Maria first met when Sylvia was only three years old.

At that time the royal castle was far more gotten than it is now, and Sylvia and the others were not treated as they are now at that time.

To put it bluntly, it was troublesome.

As a royal, I'm on the edge, but I can't treat you poorly because you're royal.

In one way or another, it may have been closer to touching the swelling, but in any case, those who worked at the Royal Castle at the time had difficulty with the treatment of three-year-olds.

So I was appreciated because it was a girl who had just turned nine at the time, so it's a funny story if you think about it.

Even though his mother was a samurai and he had already worked as a samurai apprentice at the time, it was not a treatment of the royal family.

Or maybe it was expecting something... but in any case, it's already irrelevant.

Anyway, that's how the six-year-old girl was supposed to come as a caretaker... but Sylvia's mood at that time was to be honest that she was simply happy.

Since that time there has been one scale of skill, Sylvia is still three years old, although she was much premature for three years.

I was bored in an isolated environment where almost all I had was myself and my mother, and most of all, I missed them.

Instead of the same age around, I don't even see kids.

Even though the brothers were born at that time, due to the futile considerations and actions around them, it was not even possible to see them approaching.

That's the girl I've been doing in there, relatively close to her age.

It was a certain natural desire to be closer, and it was also natural to tell them that we wanted them to be friends.

Sylvia still clearly remembers Maria's floating face.

He had a troubled look when he didn't know what to do.

Well, I guess so.

Give me the royal end even if I rot, a friend request from that person.

I'm not allowed to say no unimpeded, but I can't take it for a detour.

Now is the time to know, but it was a terrible act of impotence.

But at the same time, I remember clearly the face Maria floated right after.

I guess I thought about it a lot, and after a lot of silence, I exhaled, and he laughed, as if I had no choice.

I remember how glad you were to snort like that, like yesterday.

Maria has been a real friend ever since, and she's been on my side.

Since officially becoming a samurai, it has become the exclusive preserve of Sylvia, and that continues to this day.

That Katyusha was sent as a memorial to Maria when she became an official samurai.

I could only send something like that, but I still think Maria was happy from the bottom of her heart.

At that time it was also clear about Sylvia's skills and she was already recognized as a member of the royal family...... is it because this time it is the other way around?

All that came close was trying to make a profit, and no one was going to be my friend.

And it was also Maria who made me a jetty from such a person.

Maria was the only one who could absolutely be believed to be on Sylvia's side, and that was true, including for her family.

My fathers respect, they value, they like, but they are the royalty of this country in the true sense of the word.

I'll cut myself off if I have to, and I have to.

Because that's what a king is, and what they imposed on themselves.

Or... yes, or maybe my mother does, too.

I can't confirm it because I'm scared, but I'm convinced, even if I get snorted at.

In the end, Maria is the only one who can confidently say that she will still be on her side.

So.

So...

"... trying to help Maria like that is normal, right?

The letter didn't say don't let anyone know about this.

However, there is no doubt that he is telling it in the dark around repeating it alone.

If you're going to be okay there and you're going to go high and you're not going to take it back, that's the problem.

Therefore, I have not shown this to anyone, nor have I informed them.

Though it was dangerous when I met Soma face to face, I was able to manage.

If I had talked like that, I would have gotten zero out of my mouth with Polo, so I would have cut the conversation up early and got it right.

Maybe you're getting caught up in something, but you can't imagine even Soma trying to do this.

I may blame myself for that, and I'm really sorry about that... but I have no choice, I swallow.

Even my fathers will be bothered.

But... but still, Maria is important.

Even if you knew it was likely that you would die.

"... ah"

That's how I finally got there.

Now it's really, it's a destination.

That is where Sylvia found and touched that white sphere before this.

And as if it were a reproduction of that time, what seemed to be the same was placed there without creation.

"... eh"

The letter did not contain any details.

Still, I don't need to be told, and that's all I know about a lot of things.

After all, is the Lord of this letter the person who trapped himself then?

You think it means touching that and coming ahead?

There are other things that I think… Sylvia ended up getting close to it.

I don't know if I'll take a closer look at it before I touch it, except that it would be the same as it was then.

Probably a magic guide, but it didn't look familiar.

As before, this should be quite a rarity.

Sylvia also remembers hearing about the presence of a demonic conductor that allows metastasis in the labyrinth.

Even if it's disposable, there should be a fair amount of tension... do you want to kill yourself until you use both of those things?

I didn't remember buying that much grudge on Sylvia... but I don't care if you say it doesn't matter.

When I exhaled one, I made up my mind and touched it.

Moments, just like that time, it crumbles, and I remember something as dizzy as that time.

The surrounding space is distorted... eventually, when it fits...

"... Huh?

There are two reasons why my voice leaked unexpectedly.

The first was because it was different from where it was expected to be.

I thought it was the fortieth hierarchy again, after all, but obviously it wasn't.

At a glance, it was different from the fortieth hierarchy and from where it had been before.

That would be obvious at a time when the first thing that came into my eye was the bumpy rock skin.

The impression is that in the cave.

However, this was not the case when the surrounding sights were clearly visible, albeit dim.

In other words, there, too, is a labyrinth.

But honestly, that didn't even matter compared to the second reason.

The second is...

"... what, so?

What was spreading out there was a sizeable space.

And at the bottom of it, there were two figures.

itself, even as expected.

One of them is Maria, too, yes.

But.

The other person.

I know that face.

"Um... it's not as long as it's been... okay. In the meantime, it's been a long time, Master Sylvia."

"... Kurt, seniors?

- Kurt Münchhausen.

It couldn't have been wrong to look at it, it was the person.