âGo straight there. Turn right at the end. At the second turn after that, turn left.â
âLoren, does she know about this place?â
Gulaâs instructions were so specific and precise that it was not surprising at all when Klaus asked Loren such a question.
No one knew where they were headed, but as they proceeded under Gulaâs directions, it was immediately clear that those directions were not baseless.
âHow can that be? This place looks like some kind of ruin, doesnât it?â
With walls made of magical building materials, it was natural to assume that this place was a ruin of the Ancient Kingdom, just as Loren had said. If someone had already uncovered this ruin before, there was no way that the beastmen, especially the Lords of the nearby towns, would not be aware of it. However, this would not be the case if the place had been raided illegally, so it was difficult to say for sure that this ruin was unexplored or not.
âKlaus, let me tell you something.â
Loren said, trying not to look at Klaus, who was walking at the back.
âRuins usually have a specific internal structure depending on their purpose. Normally, youâll be able to understand their inner structures after youâve explored enough of them. Incomprehensible labyrinths are an exception, though.â
âHave your party explored that many ruins?â
âAs a former mercenary, I didnât travel to such places. But Gula is an experienced adventurer, and she had seen few of those.â
The first half of Lorenâs explanation to Klaus was complete truth. The second half, however, was an outright lie, but such a half-true explanation seemed to have a certain amount of persuasive power.
âBut where the hell is she leading us to?â
âIâm not quite sure myself.â
He had considered asking Gula, but when he saw how grim her face was when she gave directions, somehow he felt less inclined to do so. He guessed that they were probably heading toward what could be called the central part of the ruin, but he could not find any explanation for Gulaâs expression, which became grimmer the further they went.
âTake right at the next turn. Then keep going straight to⊠Ah, I knew itâs here.â
Towards the end, Gulaâs voice was filled with such a dark, piercing-cold emotion that all of them unthinkingly looked at her. She did not seem to notice that she had unexpectedly become the center of everyoneâs attention, and continued to stare at a point in front of her with a grim expression on her face.
Wondering what this all meant, Loren shifted his gaze to the double door Gula was staring at. It was just a lone, unadorned door set into a wall made from magical building material, but there was something beyond it that gave Gula such an expression.
âGula, whatâs on the other side of this door?â
âWhat huhâŠâ
As she was about to answer Lorenâs question, Gula noticed that the attention of everyone was focused on her. She looked startled.
If she gave the wrong answer, her identity would be revealed. But if she lied, she could cause discord within the group if it was discovered. Even if she were to lie, it was impossible to use the excuse that it was a hunch now that she had precisely guided the whole group through what appeared to be an Ancient Kingdomâs ruin.
As Gula wondered what to do, Lapis placed her hand on her forehead and shook her head as if to say this was hopeless, and Loren prayed that Gula would somehow come up with a good excuse.
âTh-This place is probably an important facility or something, donât you think? Iâve explored similar ruins before, so I wondered if this one was built the same.â
âYou seem to be an experienced adventurer, Gula. Where did you work before you joined Lorenâs party?â
âWhat? E-erm Iâm from the North. I was a wandering adventurer, I didnât belong to any particular party.â
âYouâre from the North, and youâre dressed like that?â
Ange stared at Gulaâs outfit from top to bottom.
On this continent, there were places where temperature varied considerably depending on the area and season, but there were also places where it always remained almost the same. The northern regions were generally cooler than the southern ones, so Gulaâs outfit, which was way too revealing no matter how one looked at it, could hardly be considered the outfit fitting the northman.
âNah. Iâm from the North, and I canât stand the heat in the South, so I dress like this. I donât like the heat.â
It was a far-fetched theory, but not so far-fetched that it made no sense. At least, Gulaâs explanation seemed to have convinced Klausâ group to some extent, and they did not ask anything further.
Relieved, Gula collected herself and put her hand on the door in front of her.
âIâll open the door, then?â
âBe careful.â
Loren placed his hand on Gulaâs shoulder and said. Klaus and the others recognized this as Loren being concerned about opening the door, but Gula sensed that there was another meaning in it. She patted the back of the hand Loren had placed on her shoulder to assure him that it was okay, then turned back to the door.
âIs it unlocked?â
â<<Unlock>>. Itâs open now.â
After answering Lapisâ question by using magic, Gula pushed open the double door. Peeking in, Loren let out a sound of surprise at the scene behind the door.
It was a large room. A white light, stronger than the light emitted by the magical building materials, was pouring down from the ceiling, illuminating the entire room. Several black shelves of unknown purpose lined the walls, and on the surfaces of some of them were rows after rows of letters, which Loren didnât recognize, and numbers, shining in various colors.
In the center of the room, seven coffin-like objects were placed in a circle. Several thick tubes connected the coffins to the black shelves, the walls, and the ceiling.
With Gula in the lead, the whole group entered the room. For a while, all they could do was look at the bizarre sight, but then Leila spoke.
âWhat is thisâŠ?â
Of course, no one answered, but Gula was the only one who silently approached one of the coffins and touched its surface with clenched teeth.
âThis looks like some kind of research facility.â
Lapis, who had been walking and looking around with interest, said as she approached a shelf and brought her face close to the characters painted on its surface.
âMoreover⊠It appears to be working properly.â
âYou can tell?â
Laure asked in surprise. Lapis moved her face away from the black shelf-like object and replied with a smile.
âOf course! I am a priest of the God of Knowledge.â
Loren thought that priests of the God of Knowledge must not have such versatility, but Lapis again leaned in close to the black shelves and began to speak to no one in particular.
âWe donât have enough information to know what kind of research facility this is, but from the circumstances, the water flowing into that lake became contaminated probably because this site started operating.â
âCould that possibly beâŠ?â
Angeâs face contorted in disgust. She probably had realized what Lapis was referring to, but Lapis continued without caring.
âProbably. Itâs the wastewater from this facility.â
Everyoneâs faces, except Gulaâs, contorted at Lapisâ blunt words.
Anyone would feel a similar sense of disgust if they knew the water used in a hot spring was mixed with wastewater. Even more so for their group, as they had bathed in the hot water of the lake a while ago.
âI think the water we used to bathe was fine. It was clear because it wasnât affected, thanks to the topography and the flow of the water.â
Although Lapis made sure to add this, the feeling of disgust did not disappear, and the question of whether the water was really safe remained.
âThe question is, what exactly is this research facility?â
Lapis was about to get lost in thoughts about this, but she was brought back to reality by Angeâs voice.
âHey, this coffin âŠâŠ seems to be moving.â
Lapis turned her gaze toward Ange and saw that she was standing in front of one of the seven coffins in the center of the room, pointing at it.
âThe surface of this one seems to be shining, and it vibrates a little.â
âWhich one?â
Curious, Lapis approached the coffin that Ange pointed at and put her face close to the surface. Indeed, on the surface of the coffin-like object, there were letters similar to those on the shelves appearing and disappearing, and if one touched the surface, one could see that it was vibrating, albeit slightly.
Upon further inspection, Loren found what looked like a nameplate attached to the side of the coffin, with what appeared to be inscriptions on the surface, but Loren had no idea what these inscriptions were either.
âCanât you read what it says with the power of a priest of the God of Knowledge?â
Loren asked Lapis, who was staring at the nameplate with her face close to it. She replied without even looking at him.
âI can read it, more or lessâŠâ
âIncredibleâŠÂ So, what does it sayâŠ?â
By now, Loren was unable to tell whether the priests of the God of Knowledge or the demon tribe were incredible. But when he asked Lapis to read the nameplate, she turned to him with a very serious look on her face.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âPlease donât be surprised. This nameplate says âLuxuria Lecherityâ.â
The words that Lapis uttered were incomprehensible to Klausâ party. However, for Loren, they were words he had heard before, and with a feeling of disbelief in his heart, he involuntarily looked at Gula, who had a grim look on her face.
It was a name, but not of an ordinary person.
It was the name of one of the beings similar to Gula, beings that have existed since ancient times and call themselves Evil Gods.
The name of the big, muscular man who was called the Evil God of Lust was Luxuria Lecherity.
âSo, this isâŠâ
Loren hurriedly swallowed down the words that were about to come out. It was because he worried that Klausâ group would suddenly doubt Gula once he said it out loud. He was trying to be careful, since he couldnât guess what kind of words would spark their interest in the topic.
As if to cover for Loren, a voice came from the entrance that they had used to enter this room.
âGet away from that coffin, you mongrels. It is not yours to touch.â
A familiar, arrogant voice. Of course, the memory it brought was not a good one at all.
Seeing Loren immediately ready his greatsword, Klausâ group also decided that this was not an ordinary situation. Each of them readied their own weapons and took a stance against the owner of the voice.
âA bunch of mongrels from who knows whereâŠ. Huh, you? So we meet again.â
The guy wore jet-black armor and had long black hair. His skin was white, and his features were sharp. His bang was pulled back with a black metal hair clip, and in his hands he carried an ornate longsword and a black shield.
âHow unexpected. Iâm pleased to see you again.â
âYou⊠I donât want to see you again.â
Loren spat. The one sneering at him was one who had stolen weapons from the Demon Kings in the demon territory and fought with Lorenâs group in the process. It was the black swordsman Magna.