Gobutoâs hand attached to the stand of the gryphon statue weakens its grip as I look at it.
âGobutoâ! Donât die yet, Gobuto!â
I couldnât help but blurt out the name of Gobuto, which I had kept in mind.
But I donât have the luxury of paying attention to such trivial matters. Right now, Gobuto is in danger.
âGive it up, this goblin is no good. We have no choice but to turn back once.â
Ebelheid says simply.
âNo, no wayâŠIâm going to make Gobuto my pet when Iâm done exploring the ruinsâŠâ
This is the final ward.
Iâve worked so hard to believe that if I could solve this, I could take Gobuto home.
âGive it up, applying for permission is tricky. Thereâs no telling what the goblins with all these modifications will do once they regain their strength.â
Then, after a short pause, he added, âAlso, you seem to be very attached to it, but Iâm not.â
âNo way⊠Gobuto⊠is Gobuto dying in vainâŠ'â
âThat goblinâs death was not in vain. I didnât expect the analysis to go so smoothly. That gobujiâŠâŠ goblinâs death has also contributed to the analysis. If itâs the next time, weâll be able to breakthrough. If it were just me, it would have taken me ten years at the earliest.â
Ebelheid says comfortingly.
I slump my shoulders in disappointment.
âI, itâs okay! Iâm sure even Gobujima is glad to have been able to help Abel!â
Mea put a hand on my shoulder and comforted me with that.
âIs, is that so?â
âYes! Iâm sure it is!â
I turn my attention to Gobutoâs face as it crawls to the ground.
Gobutoâs whites of his eyes were bloodshot and he was staring at me as hard as he could.
âHey, as I thought, itâs notâŠâ
âMmm, the goblinâs magic flow has recovered. Seeing youâre face seems to have returned it to life.â
âGood for you, Abel! Gobujima thought had to work hard too seeing Abelâs faceâŠâ
âHey, as I thought, isnât it different? Iâm being stared at like crazyâŠâ
âDonât mind him. Heâs just a man-eating demon after all. Thereâs nothing good that comes from having compassion.â
Ebelheid cuts off my words quickly.
âAnd ⊠thatâs not all. The final seal is broken. Step back, lass! Hey, the lords soldiers, surround the gryphon statue!â
âEh, wha-, whatâs wrong?â
The investigators approached the gryphon statue with a quizzical look on their faces.
I took a half step back and held up my staff.
The griffon statue emitted a bright red light and cracks appeared on its surface.
In the next moment, the statue shook its body. Shards of stone scattered around.
The statue turned into a real gryphon.
The head of a large hawk and the lower half of a lion.
From the tip of its tail to the tip of its head, itâs nearly three meters long.
I had never seen such a gruesome monster before, not even in this world.
âGaaaaaaaaaah!â
A legendary being Iâd only seen in stinking books and games in a previous life, roars in front of me.
It was as if space was distorted by the voice was the illusion it gives.
An overwhelming presence, completely different from that of the stone statue.
The griffon got off the pedestal and stepped on Gobuto, which was just below him, with his big feet.
Gobuto was easily reduced to mincemeat.
âGobutooooooo!â
I was about to jump out, but Ebelheid stopped me.
âDonât be shaken with that level. Keep your cool and move.â
âW-, With thatâŠâŠ level, yesâŠâŠâ
Now is certainly not the time to be upset.
âW-wait a minute, Ebelheid-sama! I havenât heard of this!â
The person from the investigation team screams while holding his sword at the ready.
âAhâŠâŠ sorry, I thought you would have guessed our conversation if you heard it from the sideâŠâ
âOnly you guys have understood.â
Wegener barked at me as I answered.
âThe Gryphon is a magic beast that ranks in the lower B class. You wonât be able to take advantage of your wings in this passageâŠâŠ but never stand in front of them. Disperse well and take advantage of the difference in numbers to get around. Abel, take another five steps back and drop the left wing to take advantage of the gap after the Gryphonâs attack. This is the last guard of these ruins. Donât let up.â
Ebelheid gives me precise instructions.
Thank goodness, if he hadnât done so, I would have hit a bunch of magic without thinking about it.
As I thought, there is a difference of experience in this area.
I take five steps back exactly as I was told.
Okay, wait for the Griffonâs attack and then attack the base of the left wing with a magic attack.
The investigation team passed by me and went forward.
The gryphonâs eyes glare at Ebelheid.
âAnnoying elvesâ
A voice echoed in my head.
It was as if it was calling directly to my brain.
Some magic beasts and high-ranking demons decode spirit language.
I knew it as knowledge, but this was my first time experiencing it.
When you actually receive it, you feel tremendous pressure.
âYouâve done well in sealing a king like myself for 2000 years.â
After that, the gryphon turns his head.
âYou all will be a sacrifice for me without leaving a single one.â
I was shaking.
Itâs not just me. The investigation team and Maizen also seemed to have been completely distracted by just that one voice.
I tapped my fingers lightly on my cheek to calm myself down.
âOh light, bindâ
The light from Ebelheidâs fingertips spread out and tried to bind the gryphon.
The gryphon spread its wings and flew to the right, lowering its posture.
âWhoa!â
One of the investigators swung his sword at the self-same person.
âStupid.â
The claws of the griffonâs paw stroked the tip of the sword.
The blade snapped easily and the investigator was sent flying.
Thatâs where I, who had been pressurized, also came to my senses.
Thatâs right, I should take advantage of the attack and drop his left wing.
The Gryphon didnât turn to face here.
I was a little late, but itâs a blind spot. It should be a good check on him.
âOh wind, shape of bladeâ
I pointed it at the gryphonâs left wing and waved my wand.
The magic power from the staff mingled with the air and became a blade.
The gryphon quickly turned to me.
âUsing wind magic to meâ
He moves faster than expected.
The griffon covers the front with its wings and shelters its body.
No good, I hurried.
Itâs said that the reason why there are magic beasts that understand spirit language are born is because they were strongly influenced by spirits during their evolutionary process.
As a backdrop to this, he has a nature close to spirits, and furthermore, he has a strong magical resistance with the power that is strongly involved with the base spirits.
Why did I shoot my wind magic?
Is it possible that I canât get my head around this much when Iâm on the spur of the moment?
My lack of actual battle experience is much more rooted than I expected.
I was annoyed with myself and bit my lip.
âI sure am being looked downâ
The next moment, there was a splatter of blood.
âGaaaaaaaaaah!â
The griffon screamed in its place and collapsed.
It continued to jitter around and thrash around on the spot.
The bloodstained wings that were about to be clipped fell off, and feathers were dancing around the area.
ââŠâŠâŠHmm?ââ
Ebelheid stopped in a raised arm position.
The rest of the investigation team froze as well, their swords at the ready.
As it was, time stopped for a few seconds.
But everyone, as if remembering, surrounded the gryphon and began to swing their swords.
âŠâŠ Itâs a good thing we didnât have to worry that much.
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