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Chapter 152: High-Class Combat Slaves

    We leave the mansion together with Chians and proceed towards the gate while passing through the beautiful garden.


    Arriving there, we could see a special, rectangle carriage waiting in front of the entrance.


    Oh, I have already seen such a huge carriage before.


    Once Chians approaches the carriage from behind, its back door opens automatically.


    A wooden ramp extends to the ground from the carriage’s lower part.


    “I’d like us to travel there in this carriage. Please, everyone, get in as well.” (Chians)


    After showing his characteristic smile, Chians walks up the ramp and enters our ride.


    “It sure is a big carriage.” (Reba)


    “We will board it, too.” (Shuuya)


    “Nn.” (Eva)


    “Yes.” (Viine)


    We follow Chians in the carriage.


    Sofa chairs are lined up side-by-side inside.


    Right in the middle, there is a small table and a cab.


    The ceiling has crystal light sources.


    In front, there’s a square window with a wooden frame, and the back of the coachmen handling the reins could be seen through it.


    Well, I must say it’s a luxurious carriage.


    That’s probably how a Rolls-Royce for VIPs feels.


    “Now, now, please take a seat, everybody. We are going to head to my vepany.” (Chians)


    “Y-Yeah.” (Shuuya)


    I sit down on the sofa while looking around.


    Everyone else also settles down in the sofas covered with reddish-brown leather.


    Eva waits at the entrance of the carriage because of her wheelchair, and it looks like she won’t head deeper.


    Once we are all seated while feeling nervous, Chians bangs on the front part of the carriage.


    At that moment, the carriage begins to move.


    It might be because the road is paved, but…


    The carriage doesn’t jolt as much as I had expected.


    It might actually be a real high-ss coach, though.


    As I’m harboring such thoughts about our current ride, Chians addresses me.


    “Shuuya-san, what kind of ve are you looking for?” (Chians)


    What kind of ve, huh?


    Well, I guess I can tell him as it’s nothing more than a wish.


    “They should be experienced in the deeper parts of thebyrinth… and if possible, it would be great for them to be strong and beautiful.” (Shuuya)


    “Talking about deeper parts, do you mean the 11th floor said to be the lowest at the present time?” (Chians)


    When Chians hears my words, one of his golden eyebrows twitches, and he asks me for confirmation.


    As expected, the 11th floor would be unreasonable, I think.


    For the time being, I will simply hear him out, though.


    “…It’d be great if such ves existed.” (Shuuya)


    “If it’s about the role of a porter to simply carry the luggage there, it will be best to use several ves.” (Chians)


    He affirms readily.


    They exist? Albeit only for the sake of transporting luggage.


    I suppose it will be alright as long as the crystal room, the transfer room, remains safe.


    Chians keeps on talking, obviously enjoying my amazed reactions.


    “…However, when ites tobat ves that can fight the monsters appearing on the 11th floor, there are none, of course. After all, such ves are highly sought after personnel even for the six top ns.” (Chians)


    “Well, that makes sense.” (Shuuya)


    “Yes. But there are several average veteran adventurers, who have experience down to the 8th floor, among the high-ssbat ves owned by me… and, I have gathered quite a number of ves that can be considered strong though having littlebyrinth experience.” (Chians)


    Combat ves possessing experience down to the 8th floor, huh?


    That would be ideal. I’m also curious about the guys that seem strong while having little experience.


    “That makes me look forward to your ves.” (Shuuya)


    “That’s most fortuitous. As a matter of fact, the other day, right after I parted with you, Shuuya-san, I got my hands on usablebat ves after pulling various strings. I was also able to prepare a person befitting for the Underground Auction.” (Chians)


    For real? You’re a genuine go-getter, it seems.


    Nevertheless, you’ve got thick chest hair even though it’s not visible right now.


    “…Up to such a standard? I’m now really expectant. Let''s hope I fancy some of them” (Shuuya)


    I say while looking at Chians with admiration.


    “Yes.” (Chians)


    Chians smiles while brimming with confidence, seemingly the backbone of ve traders.


    Around an hour passes as we continue a conversation between the merchant and his valued customer. Then the carriagees to a halt, stopping our chatter.


    The coach''s rear is lifted, and the door opens. Next, the ramp extends towards the ground like a red carpet.


    I wonder whether it’s early afternoon? The carriage seems to be on the main street.


    Even from inside, one could see many peopleing and going.


    “We’ve arrived. Let’s get off.” (Chians)


    “Yes.” (Shuuya)


    Everybody exits the carriage using the ramp.


    “The building made out of red bricks in front of us houses mypany, 【Unicorn ve Trade】.” (Chians)


    Chians suddenly spreads an arm, giving a light introduction.


    That building has one floor and extends widely to the sides with its brick walls, covering arge area.


    An Art Deco style with bteral symmetry.


    Even at the entrance, a great number of sculptures as exquisite pieces of art are lined up.


    It feels like a western-styled house where some high-ranking noble lives.


    “I will lead you around then.” (Chians)


    Saying so, Chians bows to us and walks towards hispany.


    We hurriedly follow him.


    “Nn, it’s easy to enter with the floor being paved.” (Eva)


    Advancing her wheelchair, Eva appreciated while passing through the entranceway.


    If I’m not mistaken, the floor uses stones simr to concrete.


    It’s a gentle slope, or in other words, barrier-free.


    I wonder whether it’s been simply built with impediment removal by chance, but it’s still wonderful, enabling Eva to move her wheels smoothly.


    “It’s slightly different from other ces as it has a slope for convenience.”


    “Nn.”


    Eva nods in agreement.


    As expected, you won’t find such an entranceway elsewhere.


    Once we ascend the gentle, stone ramp, a big entrance door greets us.


    That entrance door has already been widely opened for us.


    Once Chians approaches the door, a group of servants appears from within in session to receive Chians.


    “Wee home, master.”


    “”Wee home.””


    “Aye. It’s the important clients I mentioned before, so make sure to not be rude to them. We will go to the hall where the ves are waiting.” (Chians)


    “—Yes, master!”


    Exhibiting a behavior befitting for a ve trader in order to show his pride, Chians enters the brick architecture while apanied by the servants.


    Instead of Chians, who disappeared inside, a single person—apparently the representative of the servants—stands in front of us.


    He is a middle-aged man with a splendidly arranged swept-back hairstyle for his silver hair and a refined face that has all hair except for a goatee shaved off neatly.


    “Well then, everyone, pleasee this way.”


    The stylish servant greets us politely, turns on his heels, and advances through the hallway.


    His conduct is crying “The Butler” all over.


    The ce we are led to isn''t amon guest room but a big hall, seemingly remodeled.


    The ves we are looking for are all here, as it’s apparently the ce where they are living.


    Judging from their appearances… it’s a mix of various races.


    Big rooms separated by cage-like iron bars have been set up at various ces in the hall, and all kinds of things have been provided to them inside.


    Since they are surrounded by iron bars, it’s easy to see their activities.


    Despite the restrictions, they seem to have everything they need for living.


    Compared to poor people surviving on the streets like beggars, it’s a lifestyle that makes one believe that the lives of the ves here are much better… thebat ves have been simply locked up in the iron-barred spaces, visibly living without any difort.


    Once we enter that hall, the eyes of the ves all at once focus on us.


    “The ones given private rooms here are high-ssbat ves.”


    The servant exins to us from the side.


    Private rooms, eh? They are inside cages, but the livingware is certainly luxurious.


    “Moros, you did well. Return to your post.” (Chians)


    Chians approaches while giving his instruction to the silver-haired servant.


    “Yes, master—” (Moros)


    So that servant is called Moros-san, huh?


    Moros-san moves swiftly behind Chians, joining the row of the other servants.


    “Now that we all have gathered in one ce, wait a moment, please… you guys!” (Chians)


    “Yes.”


    Chians lowers his head towards us once, raises it, ps his hands towards the servants waiting on him in the rear, and starts to give out directions.


    The ordered servants spread out to all the rooms located inside the hall as loud voices ordering the ves be audible all over.


    And then the high-ss ves are gathered where we are.


    …So these are high-ss ves?


    The one that draws my attention first is a mixed breed of human and snake.


    Its lower half ispletely that of a thick snake, and despite being one, its scales are beautiful to look at.


    Its upper body is rtively close to the shape of a human woman, with scale skin patterns extending all over her torso from below.


    The shapes and colors of those scales are well-bnced, making her look a bit stylish.


    Since she has three characteristic breasts, my eyes are reflexively lured to them.


    A special bra bikini is supporting the three boobs.


    …In the end, I cannot help paying attention to the yet unknown boobs as president of the Boob Romanticism Association.


    Which reminds me, I saw the same race on a ve market once before.


    The hue and scale shapes of this one here are different, though.


    Next is… that giant beastman.


    Since she’s fully covered in wide Asian-styled clothes, I can’t really make out anything below, but the muscles, which are faintly visible at the ends of her legs and arms, are somewhat bulky.


    One could also say that she has thick bones.


    The girly face of a tiger beastman has a unique intensity, its body build making it obvious that she’s a warrior type.


    “These are thebat ves. Please go ahead and evaluate them.” (Chians)


    I’m already checking them out, though.


    Chians says while spreading out his arms, brimming with confidence.


    For the time being, I will try asking whether it’s fine to touch them.


    “Can we touch them?” (Shuuya)


    “Yes. But please keep it at a level that won’t hurt them.” (Chians)


    Oh, so touching is alright.


    Now then… how am I going to choose?


    At times like these, it would be really handy to have the appraisal skill owned by Fate Divine Kazane, the reincarnator.


    Well, even I possess a simple analytic eye called Kaleidoscope, and there’s also Magic Observation.


    『Your Excellency.』 (Helme)


    Suddenly Helme pops up in my sight while twirling around.


    『What’s up?』 (Shuuya)


    『Are those the ves you are going to buy?』 (Helme)


    The tiny Helme flies up unsteadily like a winged fairy. While turning around, she looks at the ves.


    It’s not like she’s actually moving around, but since she flies like that within my sight, it’s amusing, to say the least.


    『…That’s right. I intend to do so.』 (Shuuya)


    『Okay. It seems there are several with high magic sources.』 (Helme)


    Helme points at them with her finger.


    I check with Magic Observation to confirm. Certainly, there’s a ve on the right who''s moving her rich magic source while manipting it within her body.


    That’s an elf, no?


    『That blonde-haired elf?』 (Shuuya)


    『Yes.』 (Helme)


    『I will listen to youter. Helme, disappear from my sight for now.』 (Shuuya)


    『Yes, Your Excellency.』 (Helme)


    Helme vanishes from my sight in a sh.


    …Alright, let’s start up the Kaleidoscope in my right eye while using Magic Observation simultaneously.


    I suppose I will investigate them while probing their hearts by having Eva check on the ves’ intentions.


    “…”


    “…Shuuya, you are not going to check them out?” (Reba)


    Reba asks me, who is lightly putting his thoughts in order after the telepathic conversation.


    She apparently got curious, seeing me stay silent.


    “No, I will. I was only pondering about it for a moment.” (Shuuya)


    “I see. I’m a member of the party as well, so I will tell you my opinion just in case.” (Reba)


    Reba proudly crosses her arms at her chest and says something like that.


    “Roger. I’m looking forward to your supernatural power, Reba-sama.” (Shuuya)


    “Pfft, what’s with that?” (Reba)


    Rebaughs at my witty response, but I shift my eyes towards the ves with a serious expression.


    I touch the mark next to my right eye, and the Kaleidoscope boots up.


    Following that, the sight of my right eye changes into a clear blue, with frame disys added all over.


    I look at the various ves that are a mixture of good and bad.


    All the life-forms reflected in my field of vision are bordered with lines, and ▽ cursors appear beside each of them.


    Let’s ask for some information before concentrating my consciousness on the cursors.


    “What''s the race of this ve?” (Shuuya)


    I ask while pointing my finger.


    “She is a <ruby>snakewoman<rt>Lamia</rt></ruby>. There are few of them in the Southern Mahaheim Area, but it seems a great number of them lives in a region that’s further north than the Fujik Confederation, beyond the Relic, in the far east. However, following the Guldon War, she lost her hometown in the long-standing battles against the Lizardmen, was caught by a ve trader, and subsequently sold, resulting in hering to Pelneet to umte experience as abat ve. By the way, she’s a former B-Rank adventurer who has experienced going down to the 8th floor.” (Chians)


    Chians gives a thorough exnation about her race and provides information about her current circumstances.


    “Hee.” (Shuuya)


    A Lamia, a B-Rank adventurer, and experience up to the 8th floor, huh?


    That means she surely finished quite a few requests while she was active.


    “I’ve seen Lamia several times on ve markets.”


    Reba blurts out useless trivia.


    “Nn, I also heard that many of them are vanguards by the standard.” (Eva)


    Eva also provides decent info, not willing to be left behind.


    “I see.” (Shuuya)


    While procuring information, I turn my consciousness towards the cursor of the Lamia.


    Her contents are scanned from the toes to the tip of her head as if a CT scan is being performed.


    Her lower half feels like a cluster of muscles, but I don’t really understand the structure of her bones.


    The internal organs of her upper body half follow its human exterior: they are human-like.


    Even the area below her cor bes fully transparent. Once the scan finishes prating her head,


    ――――――――――――――――


    Carbon-type Napalm Life Form zch##7443


    Brain Waves: stable


    Body: normal


    Gender: female


    Overall Physical Strength: 66


    Elenium Integration: 118


    Weapons: none


    ――――――――――――――――


    such a disy shows up.


    Her physical strength is high. However, since I have only scanned humans and elves so far, I can’t say anything definite.


    It might be the standard values for the Lamia race.


    Her race is different from humans and dark elves, but her being a Carbon-type Napalm Life Form hasn’t changed, I guess.


    The series of characters and digits arepletely cryptic, though.


    I think Elenium equals to mana, so I suppose it looks like I can’t expect anything from her magic.


    Considering that the level of information only supplements her appearance somewhat, it might not bear much meaning.


    “Eva, how about it?” (Shuuya)


    I look at Eva, asking her with my eyes, Are you going to touch her?


    “Nn, are questions okay?” (Eva)


    “Probably… Chians-san, is it fine to talk with these ves?” (Shuuya)


    “I don’t mind. They are high-ssbat ves, and all of them have mastered themonnguage. Please fire your questions away.” (Chians)


    The smiling Chians says in a way befitting of a capable ve dealer.


    “There you go.” (Shuuya)


    “Nn, well then…” (Eva)


    Eva nods at my words, advances her wheelchair, and closes in on the Lamia.


    She speaks while touching a scale part at the Lamia’s lower body half with a hand.


    “You are a warrior?” (Eva)


    “It’s slightly different; I’m a knight.”


    “Nn, I see. Why have you be a ve?” (Eva)


    Upon that question of Eva, the Lamia leaves a little space before answering and then quickly exins with her snake tongue extending out of her mouth.


    “…It’s because I was defeated in war.”


    “…Okay. If you are bought by the tall, ck-haired adventurer behind me, will you serve him properly?” (Eva)


    “Of course.”


    “…Understood.” (Eva)


    Eva nods and murmurs after a short pause.


    She pulls back the hand that was touching the Lamia, obviously having finished her examination.


    She then turns her wheelchair around and returns to my side.


    I bend over and bring my ear close to Eva’s face as she whispers,


    “…There’s no lie in her words… although she bears hatred towards the lizards and humans for having killed her family in the war, she’s basically harmless… she should loyally serve you if you order her.” (Eva)


    Eva’s mind-reading is truly amazing.


    “Got it. It looks like it’s fine to buy her then.” (Shuuya)


    “Nn.” (Eva)


    Once Eva smiles with an angelic smile,


    “Wait a moment, what’s going on here~? Why are you discussing things among the two of you?” (Reba)


    “Right. Master, won’t you ask me?” (Viine)


    the left-out Reba and Viine each approach me with discontent on their faces.


    Leaving Reba aside, it is rare for Viine to look agitated.


    Is it because I always listen to her words first?


    I guess I will give them the slip since I can’t talk about Eva’s skill.


    “…No, not at all. That’s not it. I just wanted to hear Eva’sposed words. Sometimes, that’s important, too.” (Shuuya)


    “…Really?” (Reba)


    “Hmm.” (Viine)


    Reba and Viine be sulky despite my excuse.


    “Nn, then do you have some kind of opinion, Viine and Reba?” (Eva)


    After turning her wheelchair in their direction, Eva squints her eyes and says as if rebutting Viine and Reba.


    “L-Let’s see. Aren’t there plenty, like what’s her strong weapon, what skills she possesses, or what kind of magic she can use?” (Reba)


    “Certainly, we didn’t ask about that yet. Viine, do you have something as well?” (Shuuya)


    “Yes. I heard that there are people among the Lamia who possess magic eyes.” (Viine)


    Hee, magic eyes, eh?


    “That’s very interesting. Thanks, I will ask her right away.” (Shuuya)


    “Yes!”


    Viine was frankly delighted after being praised by me, not hiding it at all.


    The displeasure has vanished from her face by now.


    I remove my eyes from Viine and move to the Lamia, who likely heard our exchange just now.


    I begin to talk,


    “…You heard our conversation, didn’t you? I’d like you to answer all of them, meaning about your preferred weapon, your skills including magic eyes, and your magic attribute.” (Shuuya)


    “Understood. My preferred weapons are sword, shield, and spear. My skills are <Roar>, <Shield Break>, <Double sh>, <Three Chain Shield Break>, <Counter Thrust>, <Shield Bash>, <Daunting Pose>, <Thrust>, <Throwing>, and


    ing from my magic eyes. My attribute is wind, but I can’t use any magic.”


    While hissing with her violet snake tongueing out of her long and narrow lips, she smoothly and quickly lists all the information.


    “Whooa… Way to go!” (Shuuya)


    I unintentionally react with a whistle.


    She has plenty of skills; it’s really a racepletely suited for being a vanguard.


    Thereupon, the Lamia moves her eyes, which resemble those of a human woman, and transforms them into amphibian ones that are split vertically.


    Afterward, she parts her thin lips and says,


    “…Ie from the Lamia’s Ebobia Ward. Mybat upation is Armed Knight Leader, so it’s only natural.”


    Did her mood improve after being praised by me? The Lamia told me about her origin and herbat upation without hesitation.


    Armed Knight Leader – a Lamia Knight, huh?


    As for buying her, she’s a keeper.


    “I see. For starters, I will look at the next one.” (Shuuya)


    I check out the neighboring ve.


    This time, it’s a race with its small buildpletely covered in fluffy fur.


    There are cute dog ears on its head, looking like Dachshund ears.


    Shit, even though I’m a cat lover, this one’s really adorable.


    Even the small ve cor looks lovely at her.


    I check the ▽ cursor of that fluffy race.


    The scan finishes instantly since its body is small, after all.


    ――――――――――――――――


    Carbon-type Napalm Life Form Uks#83#


    Brain Waves: stable


    Body: normal


    Gender: female


    Overall Physical Strength: 9


    Elenium Integration: 249


    Weapons: none


    ――――――――――――――――


    The physical strength is low, but the mana is slightly high.


    She’s small, so I move in front of the ball of fur.


    “…ng”


    Once I draw near, she makes her dog ears bend in and reveals a frightened expression.


    Such a small, timid creature is abat ve?


    “What’s her race?” (Shuuya)


    I ask Chians.


    “She’s a Noir Runner of the dog beastmen species. It’s said that they are rted to gnomes and dwarves. By the way, that ve is a former adventurer, too. Furthermore, she has experienced the 8th floor.” (Chians)


    For real?


    “Hee.” (Shuuya)


    I fixedly stare at the small beastman.


    “What’s your strong point?” (Shuuya)


    “…Making use of my quick feet, I specialize in swordsmanship. I studied the Flying Sword Style. I also defeated an Extreme ss Master in an outdoor practice match. In thebyrinth, I beat a High Ogre by myself.


    If I remember correctly, there are the strength levels of elementary ss, intermediate ss, advanced ss, master ss, extreme ss, ruler ss, and divine ss in swordsmanship and spearmanship.


    Emperor ss only exists in magic, right?


    In other words, she’s quite skilled in swordsmanship, contrary to her delicate appearance.


    A vanguard that capitalizes on speed.


    I think for a moment and decide that she''s definitely worth buying.


    When looking at this pipsqueak, I’m actually reminded of the penguin swordsman I met in thebyrinth.


    …That penguin adventurer said that he’s a Moga or something like that, didn’t he?


    This race called Noir Runner is just like as she looks. I suppose there’s no need to consult with everyone either.


    If so, I’m going to examine the next ve.


    “I see. Then I will look at the next one.” (Shuuya)


    Nextes a big human…


    She wholly looks like a pro wrestler, with short hair and a Russian face full of scars.


    Her torso stands out due to the swelling muscles that look as if they are continuing from the thick, ck cor. She has almost no breasts.


    Her upper half is covered by something like a linen bra that might as well be called a bikini.


    “Change.” (Shuuya)


    I decide spontaneously and look at the neighboring ve.


    “…Shuuya?”


    Reba, who is watching from behind, calls out to me with a chilling voice.


    “Mmh?” (Shuuya)


    Once I face her, Reba stares at me with an expression that seemingly releases a wind below freezing point into the vicinity.


    “…Come here.” (Reba)


    I guess I will act after sensing the mood from now on.


    “Yes.” (Shuuya)


    After casually touching the area next to my right eye and returning to the usual sight, I go to Reba like a dog that is reflecting on its behavior.


    “…Look here, what you are choosing arebat ves, right? So you can’t judge by appearance only, got it?” (Reba)


    Reba warns me sternly.


    Well, her opinion is reasonable.


    Hearing my “change” just now, she probably thought that I will only buy beautiful female ves instead of those that look strong.


    Does she believe that my judgment is clouded after predicting my perverted thoughts?


    Well, she’s right, but then again not.


    Certainly, I love beautiful women, no doubt about that.


    But I will properly select those that seem strong.


    Right, strong and as beautiful as possible… ves.


    “… I know. I will pick strong ones for the sake of our party. However, there are still several of them left. I’m still in the middle of choosing, so pleasein after seeing the ves I single out.” (Shuuya)


    “…That’s true as well. Sorry, I unintentionally blurted it out…” (Reba)


    Reba lowers her face while looking awkward.


    “Haha, don’t worry. It’s a Reba-like, cute retort.” (Shuuya)


    As Reba revealed a lovely, timid expression, I follow up to clear the atmosphere.


    She really hit bull’s eye there.


    It’s because I didn’t choose the strong-looking pro wrestler.


    “Geez, what so cute about it!?” (Reba)


    “Well, then, I will examine the ves.” (Shuuya)


    “Sure, choose properly, okay?” (Reba)


    Reba nods whileughing a bit.


    I return to the ves and resume the screening.


    Next, one I haven’t seen before…


    A huge beastman with a tiger face.


    She has a fine look while crossing her arms.


    It’s the one I was curious about a little while ago, the one wearing the Asian-styled clothes.


    I approach the tiger beastman.


    “What are your origins and the outstanding things about you?” (Shuuya)


    “…I’m a tiger beastman with a unique bodying from the Fujik Confederation’s Larmani tribe. I have studied the Tiger Fist Style and the Peerless Sword Style in Fujik. I can use archery to some extent, too. I’m also good at hunting, scouting, trap detection, and trap removal. Besides, since I have the tiger beastmen’s special skill <Smell Memory>, I can search by smell. I also have experience in leading mercenaries and an adventurer n in Fujik as well as engaging in the war against the Guldon Empire, led by the Invasion King Kai of the Six Arms.”


    The Guldon War was also mentioned before.


    I guess it’s a sh with the country led by the Invasion King Kai of the Six Arms. If she led that many people, she must have quite a highmanding ability.


    “Okay. I will consider you.” (Shuuya)


    Walking to the right, I scrutinize the following ve.


    Next was the blonde-haired elf that had been pointed out by Helme in the beginning.


    With golden hair, a beautiful face, and emerald green eyes, she’s wearing a linen one piece, but it’s clear that her style is great.


    Her two hills are plump and swelling, a perfect feast for the eyes.


    “…*cough*”


    I hear a forced cough from behind.


    Moreover, I feel like a lot of gazes are focusing on my back, but Ipletely ignore them.


    I suppose I will ask Chians for the time being.


    “This pretty ve is?” (Shuuya)


    “Yes, as you can see, she’s an elf. And she’s a former A-Rank adventurer who has experienced the 8th floor.” (Chians)


    Oh, finally, a former A-Rank!


    I approach the spot where the highly anticipated ve is standing and check the characteristic tattoo extending from her cheek to her slender chin; it’s a tiger-like tattoo.


    Her cor has a normal size, too.


    The elven woman observes me curiously while blinking.


    “What are you capable of?” (Shuuya)


    “I’m an expert in magic. My attributes are earth and water, with particr expertise on earth. To an extent, I can use magic ranking from low to high. Even though I’m not good at it, I can also use the light cure of the water attribute.”


    The number of attributes is low, but I think I can use her if I consider her as a specialized magician.


    If she’s also capable of healing, she might be quite useful.


    ordingly, I touch the ce next to my right eye, making the Kaleidoscope start up.


    Once again, half of my sight turns into a clear blue, and the disy that seems to fill up the world with frame lines puts border lines around the elf.


    She is surprised by my right eye suddenly transforming. While widening her eyes, she opens her mouth in mute amazement.


    Her face bes stiff, with her emerald eyes trembling.


    I noticed her shift in reaction when looking at the change in her eyes from nearby.


    Without paying any heed to it, I focus my mind on the ▽ cursor on top of the bordering line of the elf.


    Her body is scanned thoroughly, starting with her feet.


    It can’t be helped that my gaze turns into a slightly lewd one.


    I watch the scan while at the same time looking forward to it.


    Eh? What’s that…?


    There was nothing particrly abnormal about her feet and torso, but from her neckband—below the cor—and through her head, there’s something weird being disyed.


    Eww, disgusting.


    A bug? It seems to be clinging to her head from her neck.


    Moreover, as if encroaching on her brain, countless small feelers are released into her cerebellum from the ce that seems to be the bug’s mouth.


    That bizarreness stands out precisely because she’s a beautiful elf on the surface.


    ――――――――――――――――


    Carbon-type Napalm Life Form ng#esg88#


    Brain Waves: Abnormal. Under the influence of a parasitic bug.


    Body: Abnormal. Under the influence of a parasitic bug.


    Gender: female


    Overall Physical Strength: 11


    Elenium Integration: 565


    Weapons: present


    ――――――――――――――――


    Such a status was disyed.


    What the heck happened to her?


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