The Grand Mage who transcends by returning Chapter 308
The name of this apostle is Ammut.
Features are concise.
likes to sleep whopping.
And I hate moving.
That too is huge.
In history, the tomb in charge of Ammut has never been seen, and of course, Ammut himself has never been seen outside.
I said that it was rare even in the Shinhwa Age, so that’s what I said.
And the reason is because of the above two characteristics.
He likes to sleep and hates to move. Ammut itself was a natural idler.
Then why is the tomb located underground?
This is also simple.
because there is no light
Isn’t that a good place to sleep?
It is possible to live a life lying around for countless years without being disturbed by others.
– He’s kind of… …different.
I felt a strange feeling when I saw Thoth talking about Ammut with a liberated expression.
It wasn’t often that he talked about someone with such a liberated expression.
Especially if it’s an apostle.
Anyway, it is.
This tomb is buried deep underground and cannot be accessed by normal means.
Even a Dwarf whose specialty is digging is ‘Oh, this is a bit… …It is deep enough to say ‘.
Would it be an ordeal?
Of course, that’s only for normal cases… ….
I don’t really care.
The only headache was that we weren’t sure exactly where the tomb was, but that was also solved thanks to Tot’s cooperation.
So, how do you go down?
In an instant with the magic of the 9th circle?
No, that’s good, but there is a more reliable and efficient way.
“It’s more.”
At that moment, something suddenly sprang from the ground where there was nothing.
– master! Appeared again!
“Yes, we are….”
Why did I name ‘Dirge’? Isn’t it because it resembles a mole?
But Dirge’s name wasn’t just for such a simple reason.
a deeper reason.
that….
[Mikhail.]
“Why?”
[Let’s just raid the tomb quickly.]
“…hmm.”
yeah that was annoying!
I just made it that way because it was annoying! But no one can judge me, a warrior!
That’s the limit of this imperial judiciary!
[Ah, that’s really….]
Seth’s fist whined, but he decided not to mind.
This is the warrior’s privilege.
whatever
“It’s more.”
– Loyalty!
I quietly pointed down to the ground with a gentle smile.
“Let’s dig.”
very deep.
* * *
Kwagwagwagwa!
Dudge is the Dudge of ‘The Mole’.
The name is not wrong.
Whatever the reason I named this guy, he digs well.
I wonder if that’s what happened.
[Wow, I really want to hit one.]
“But…Violence doesn’t solve anything.”
[I want to hit more.]
“….”
How the hell did Set end up with such an anger control disorder?
It’s unfortunate.
Obviously, the set at the time of our first meeting was a very rational image. Anyway… ….
‘They sell well.’
I watched Dirge digging like crazy, her eyes shining.
It doesn’t look like a mole.
The ‘form’ a fairy takes is never without a reason.
Why does it resemble a mole?
what is it It’s because it’s related to the land.
In the first place, digging the ground and finding herbs and things like that was a characteristic.
Although it would be foolish to define fairies based on that standard in the first place… ….
Whatever.
“At this rate, I will sell it all within today. We will reach the grave soon.”
[therefore…Are you going to go into the passage dug by Dirge?]
“That can’t be.”
What will change if you go into the hole you dug with that little body?
In addition, the place where the tomb is located must be quite deep underground.
Even if Dirge made the hole bigger, it would be crazy to just slide down there.
[…] …Then what are you going to do?]
“Why am I not using magic right now? Whether underground or whatever, now you just have to jump into space if you want.”
It’s not the 9th circle for nothing.
Unlike in the past, it is no exaggeration to say that now I rarely struggle because of lack of mana.
The continent’s only 9th circle great mage.
To be honest, it’s because the opponent is a demon, but right now there’s almost nothing I can’t do.
At that moment, Set nodded as if he realized it belatedly.
[…] …Oh, you don’t know the coordinates.]
“That’s right.”
No country can make something out of nothing.
If you don’t know the coordinates, how can you move?
No matter how much Totra, he only told me where the tomb was, but he didn’t tell me the exact coordinates of the underground space.
That’s why Dirge is looking for it.
[By the way, the location of the tomb isn’t quite deep, so will that be okay?]
“It’s okay.”
If I were a different being, I might have been a little worried.
But if it’s dirty, it’ll work somehow.
Why? because it’s more
As a great mage of the 9th circle, it’s funny that I can only explain this, but what if it’s true?
more is more
An existence far from common sense.
I’m not good at what’s obvious, but I’m good at what’s not obvious.
How long have you waited anyway?
Dirge’s voice echoed in my head along with a muffled note.
– The owner arrives!
It means that even as Dirge, he has entered a certain space where he cannot go any further.
Then it is clear what that ‘space’ is.
First of all, since Dirge is a being born of me, isn’t he the kind of person to be blocked in a decent space?
‘…It’s definitely far below.’
It’s amazing how much space there is underneath.
If we roughly calculate the space that Dirge has reached now with coordinates… ….
“Hmm, is this about it?”
Once you know the coordinates, it’s not difficult to use magic with that direction as your destination.
[Then, are you moving that way now? First of all, I have to go through an ordeal, so through space movement… …]
“Yes < Hellfire >.”
[…] …Huh?]
For me who reached the 9th circle, it was not at all difficult for me to use magic by leaping into space itself.
In the first place, even the reverse circle was completed, and now that < Meteor > does not need to put so much effort into it.
The time to memorize magic spells was surprisingly shortened, and the mana required for it was very small.
and that moment.
thud!
The ground vibrated violently.
Then, a desperate scream came from below.
【Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
! ….]
“Hmm, it looks like it was baked well.”
After all, it must be a 8th circle helper.
Are you sure of performance?
No matter how many apostles it is, I don’t think you can get a good night’s sleep in a fire that burns like crazy.
[no! They say it will be dealt with quickly! Now, in an urgent situation, if you twist the ordeal with useless numbers like this… …!]
“No, it’s a quick fight right?”
What the hell is he questioning such an obvious fact?
[What bullshit again.]
“If you have overwhelming power, why try to have a conversation?”
[…] ….]
At my words, Set fell silent.
Even Dudge, who had sneaked back to me before I knew it, was looking at me with a bewildered expression.
“Why are you looking at me like that when you’re talking about common sense right now?”
– All right Contractor.
Then Weiss intervened.
– I understand. There are a few apostles who are innocent even if they occasionally break their heads, and one of them is Ammit.
“hmm.”
– < Hellfire > is not enough. How about the abbreviated Meteor? I am willing to actively contribute.
“No, you don’t have to….”
Another problem is that this one is too active. Have you ever been hit by Ammut somewhere in the past?
“Has Solomon ever suffered something unreasonable from Ammut?”
– No, rather, Ammut was a bystander. To be precise, even then, I just didn’t have the will.
said Weiss curtly.
– But that pissed me off even more.
“….”
– Solomon understood the feelings of the other apostles. It was unreasonable, but even so, I knew it had to be. And because I knew that he also started with feelings for Asar.
“For something like that, I think I’ve had it on my mind for quite some time.”
– It did. In the end, the result was Even Solomon couldn’t be free from my feelings.
Weiss calmly admitted.
Rather, it seems that this person has no intention of hiding it anymore.
– Anyway, that was the situation. But that damned apostle… ….
Weiss frowned.
– I just slept.
“….”
– Sorrow sublimated into sleep. I understand that it was in its own way. But anyway… ….
He shook his head and spoke.
– Aren’t you a bit spoiled?
“….”
While I was paying for all of them, I remembered the figure of the apostle sleeping alone, scratching his stomach.
I know.
It might seem like you’re getting a little spoiled.
hmm.
“Shall we blow another shot?”
overwhelming power.
It’s a one-sided street that’s advantageous to me to the extent that I even think it’s sloppy.
Plus overflowing mana… ….
oh i can’t stand this
I smiled and decided to prepare for the next magic.
* * *
“Quaaaaaagh!”
The girl screamed as she watched the flames burn fiercely around her.
I can’t sleep!
I want to sleep but I can’t!
Her eyes, which normally languidly open, were bloodshot red now.
What the hell kind of guy uses high-level magic, not just ordinary magic, even leaping into space!
Not even intending to kill.
It is a provocation that recognizes that there is no big blow to oneself from the beginning and blows it!
Very subtle and persistent!
“This this…!”
want to go out!
but i can’t go out
As an apostle, she can’t go outside the tomb. have to be here
what? You’re so irrational.
Why do I have to suffer?
No, more than that, if you can cast this level of high-level magic while leaping into space, you can just break through the ordeal head-on.
But why the hell… …!
“…ah.”
At that moment, the girl Ammut realized.
this fire… …temperature and bullying techniques.
it resembles someone
A long time ago, I wondered what the heck I didn’t like so much that it was something that was interrupting my sleep… ….
“Solomon!”
Yes, that was the name!
I can’t forget that name!
– You have no aesthetics.
That expression that laughed and laughed at himself with roughly such words!
oh i remembered
But at the same time, my enthusiasm was waning.
The desire for a good night’s sleep was too great for this memory to immediately turn into anger.
She looked around.
burning flames.
Truly the flames of hell… ….
But her need for a good night’s sleep was trying to adapt even in the flames of hell.
“…It seems warm.”
Rather, depending on your thoughts, wouldn’t it be the perfect temperature for a good night’s sleep?
mind control.
Desperately turning my brain to that direction, it seems like it’s really like that.
“Hehehe.”
When I thought that, my mouth naturally slackened. It was like an environment that was perfect for sleeping was created in an instant.
It’s stupid.
She sneered, thinking of the sorcerer out there who would have cast his magic ambitiously.
Perhaps, in order to use such magic with human power, unimaginable goods and time were required.
But what about this?
He himself has the ability to adapt to even such a blow of conversion in an instant.
She thinks so and goes back to sleep… ….
But at that moment.
Kwajik!
Suddenly, the flames dissipated, and this time cold ice filled the surroundings.
It cooled down in an instant.
“Keck!”
No matter how skilled she is at adapting, this is as difficult as it gets.
I thought I had barely adapted to the heat, but suddenly it was this cold?!
“What what what what…?!”
It’s okay!
If you get used to this, stop!
You won’t be able to repeat this over and over again!
Thinking so, she tried again to adapt to the cold this time.
And at that time… ….
“Giggle.”
Mikhail was naturally preparing for the next magic.
“I can do it all day.”
– Go for it!
While receiving support from the eponymous spirit attached to the side.
