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[21st] Ranubel?

▶ Worry: If you are a strong student, you will have no problem. But be careful not to kill the archaeologist who summoned the scholars.

Don't worry, miss.

You won't make any mistakes unless you pretend to be cute.

Let's get down to business.

It's hard for me to find Ranubel without any information myself.

T r ans l a te d by Jp m tl .co m Other colleagues have an idea of where they live and what they do, but only because they don't.

Since she's always been summoned as a warrior, there's no question where she'll be.

The past?

I've asked.

But since Ranubel is a grave digger digging for ruins, temples, and so on, he's always wandering around.

Which dungeon are you leaning against right now? I'm not sure if it's on the central continent.

“For the record, I don't know where she is, cowardly husband. ”

T ransla t ed b y jp m t l.c o m “I'm so proud. ”

There are many things the Creator cannot do.

“If the system is intact, we can summon it in front of us. But it could take decades to recover. Assuming that my husband or someone doesn't destroy the world any more. ”

“There's a bone. ”

“But I am truly grateful to my husband. This is true.”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“Really?”

“It's not that I don't believe you, Socia. You're always thankful in the first place. ”

“... Huh? ”

“Didn't you know?”

“Yes...”

Her stubborn wife was very strange, but now is not the time to talk nonsense.

The remaining period is one year.

It's not enough to have a well-organized plan.

Pick-

I contacted the western continent directly via Molanphon. Tran s l a ted b y jp m tl .c om

‘Ah! Sweetheart, it's been 1999. I thought you were still a year away from waking up, but... the true identity of that awful wave that had spread from the southern central continent to here and the western continent was that of a Silver Man. ’

The sex-speer who received my call cleared the situation with a rapid fire.

It's comforting that there are no tribes.

He is the end of his former wisdom. But if it had been just that, the conversation wouldn't have been so concise.

“Data?"

The power of Moranfon.

‘Haha! I've checked everything. The data coming through the secret network is my future self. The amount of information that's accumulated is 110 years ahead. I can assure you, This 110 years will be far greater than anything I've accomplished in the last 1999. ’

Yes, it is.

While I was fighting with the principal for 100 years, the Sex Sphere continued its research.

And before the world was reset, I transferred that pile of data to my Moranphone.

So 110 years in total.

But I don't know why they rated it so much more than the 1999 study.

“Interesting point of view. Why?”

Flutter.

Spreading the wings of the righteous warrior to the skies, I asked the happiest married man in the world. Tra ns lat ed b y Jpm tl.c o m

The sex-speed responded coolly.

‘The battle between the Demon Lord and the goddess that makes up this fantasy world has been going on for 100 years, leaving a lot of data behind. You may not know it, but in the future, I went to the battlefield and explored the truth. That vast amount of information is now in my hands. ’

“That's funny.”

"I'm going to show you something even more interesting in three years. ’

“You can take it slow. There are more important things than that right now. I came a year before the start point. You know what this means, right? ”

‘Of course, Demon King of Hope. You mean that the world will be fixed in an infinite number of years from now? It's thought to be a very important year. ’

“Precisely.”

There was no need for elaborate explanations as if the truth was always with us.

‘What can I do for you and the world? ’

I answered as I searched for Ranubel above the kingdom of Mandu.

“The western continent of Fantasy must be the last burial ground where no warrior can invade. If necessary, it should be a prison for warriors forever. Build a network of information on every continent. And here's the point: every warrior develops a Moranphone that has limited access to WiFi. Within a year, of course. ”

If you say "limited"...? ’

“Data on the planet will not be available at all, and will only have portal and messaging capabilities that can only be exchanged between Moranphone users. Of course the manager is us. ”

It's a plan I've always had in mind.

T r an s l at e d by jp mtl.c om But it's possible now.

Each classroom is disconnected, but WiFi is connected to all classrooms through a mid-leg bridge called Earth.

I could have done it before.

If I take a picture of Sosia's pelvis with my phone and put it on the message, then I'm like, "Oh! You're a real coward.”

“... cowardly husband. You didn't really take my hip, did you? Just an example, right?”

“There's no way you didn't. ”

I took a pretty good picture at an ice angle.

“What?! ”

“When you were limping like purple seaweed, it was taken as a test and stored on a messenger. ”

“You pervert?! ”

“Why are you yelling? My husband could take some pictures. ”

“Why are you always looking and touching me?! What are you going to do if someone sees you? ”

“Why do you take family pictures when you say that? I see faces all the time. ”

“I don't shoot my family's hips! ”

I continued to call, avoiding Socia's insistence on requesting the Moranphone to delete the photo in question.

"Wife's pelvis... hmm! ’

The sexsphere I was listening to quietly was one step closer to the truth.

“Do you understand the principle? ”

‘Beyond comprehension, I've already entered the practical phase. Another thing I did was finish my research. Haha. My savior. Is there anything else you'd like to direct besides the grid and the Moranphone? ’

“Current position of the label. ”

‘... and based on your visits, it's definitely not in the West. I can't tell because the other continent is not my jurisdiction. In particular, the central and eastern continents are completely independent of information. ’

“Of course.”

What I learned from studying and experimenting with sexspheres in the West for 10 years.

The Aura, a beloved full-fledged nest (mountain range) in the middle of the central continent, is perfectly blocking the detection of all families.

The same is true of the eastern continent, where the most dragons live on the planet Fantasia.

That is,

Neubius = Any Dragon

You can see how unusual this guy is.

Anyway, all of a sudden, "Where's Lanubel?" If I asked him, he wouldn't know.

Unless you're in the West.

However, the search range has been reduced by 20% (1/5) with a single currency, so there is no harvest at all.

‘Let's investigate the North and South. Sweetheart, is there anything else you want to tell me? ’

“We move fluidly with the rest of the situation. ”

"Yes, I will establish a network of information, find a label, or contact you when the supply morphine is complete." ’

“Good work.”

‘For the Demon King and the world. ’

Pick-

I finished the communication that was useful.

It's a shame you didn't find cute, pretending to be Ranubel, but wherever you hide, you'll be in the Kingdom of Dumplings in a year.

To kidnap a sociopath on a different level.

“Husband, are you going to supply the Moranfon? ”

“Huh."

“I want you to decide carefully. Separating each dimension independently was an intentional device from the very beginning of education. ”

“Hmm...”

Did he intend to increase their independence and independence by blocking information?

Some agree.

Now, my 200-year fantasy career has made me more knowledgeable, but I also experienced all kinds of trial and error in the first round.

Ability to solve on its own.

I think it's very important

It may be premature to supply Moranfon to the warriors.

“Uh... hey, husband? I didn't mean to be so grand. ”

“Hmm?"

Then what is it?

“I intended to instill in the warriors the realization that you are special. Only I can prevent the destruction of this world. I tried to give it this special feeling of responsibility and pride. ”

“...... ”

We call it the bottles of Medium 2, nobly in specialized terminology.

Independence sucks.

“It's not a bad disease to think you're special. Only I can prevent the destruction of this world. Isn't it wonderful to hear that? ”

“Two bottles.”

I'm already incurable by the time I get the premise that I'm special.

“My husband who talks like that is also severely ill. ”

“Hmm... I see. I'm not the only one who thinks I'm a sociopath. But it's true, isn't it? ”

I, who was not a sociopath, defeated the Demon King Pedonar without the power of mean-hearted friendship and love.

It's not that I'm special, it's that I chose the wrong system to be a good cultural citizen, not a sociopath.

There must have been a time when I was the only one who suffered being kidnapped into this barbaric world.

But I never thought I was special until now.

Anyone can do it unless they're a sociopath.

No, I'm average.

To put it bluntly, there were many talented people on the planet who could accomplish much more significant adventures than I did.

“Do you really think so? ”

“Why are you reading my thoughts? ”

“That, too. If the system is intact, we'll have access to the evidence that summoned the cowardly husband. Husband! Someone broke in here! ”

“Infiltration?”

“This wave is dimensional! Infiltration using the Warrior Summoning Wizards! But he's not a warrior. This was a year before the student entered the school. Structurally, they're never coming in. ”

“What's the location of the breach? ”

“North continent… oh my! ”

I wrapped my arms around the cowardly waist of the Socians.

It was an abominable scream, not like a cowardly wife, but now is not the time to question it.

Summon Warrior Mage.

It is very likely that there will be a label there.

“Go straight ahead. ”

Socia is the creator and system developer of the fantasy world.

Causality can be ignored.

“No. ”

“Don't take it personally. ”

“No, it's broken! Using the Space Movement Magic Team... Aaaaah!! ”

I don't have time to talk.

The cowardly wife suggests using a space movement magic group at a nearby steeple, but it is much faster for me to fly to the North continent when I am preparing for magic.

I flew fast, holding the Socians in my arms.

“Work.”

The Spirit King of the Wind rubbing his cheek against my armpit grimaced his head.

And then...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The lines of Supreme, Advanced, Intermediate and Lesser Spirits have been summoned.

Whew!

The Wind Spirits start squeezing the labor force.

I removed the air resistance in front of me and added thrust to my wings.

I wasn't playing either.

Darkness

Pod! Pod!

There has been an infinite development of short-range space leaps in a way that folds space.

About 10 seconds to the north continent.

If the Demon King's power had been intact, it would have been ‘shortly’, but this was the limit for an imperfect current.

“Awesome. I think I'm better at handling my powers than you. ”

“No more compliments. What's the exact location?"

I thought I'd be able to instinctively figure it out when I got to the North Continent, but it was an arrogant mistake.

I was still unable to pinpoint the dimensional sorcerer's location to see if it was hiding its energy.

You wouldn't even know if Sosia hadn't told you.

“That way.”

Sosia points with her fingertips somewhere on the ground.

“The sorcerer? The ranubel? ”

They could both be in the same place, but if I were an intruder, I would have made the first move to evade the tracker, just in case.

It was as I expected.

“I don't know if it's Lanubel, but an intruder is moving quickly east of the enchanted camp... aaaaaaaaaah!?! ”

“Son of a...! ”

Pod! Pod!

I quickly moved east of the North Continent, folding up space.

“Husband! You're not going after him?! ”

“You don't have to. ”

I was the sweet emperor, the eternal baby stone of the north continent of Fantasy.

It's not a 3D realization of the topography of my territory.

Destination of intruders.

There must be a magical kingdom in the south of Sulsan M in the middle of the northern continent and a lush territory in the neighbouring kingdom.

“Ah! There! ”

The Socians, who read my thoughts, seemed to have realized later.

“That's right."

It is the home of gum hee and his son charis, the violent duke.

▶ Correction: It's Chris.

Those two are dangerous!



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