* and yeah, a bit of a late chapter this ti, a lot of unexpected things happened this week, but mostly it was just PROCRASTINATING. Ossan, tension rises
A high-pitched tallic sound repeatedly echoes in the vast underground s.p.a.ce. Zeros smiles in satisfaction while picking up the pieces of tal ores scattered after swinging his pickaxe against the wall. And, despite not relying on his OP cheat abilities to find the location of the veins, he was in a good mood, imrsed in the task of excavating as if he had no other choice.
The ores are then lted by the wide-range annihilation magic 【Scorching Purgatory Flas], and because heavy tals containing a similar relative density were h.o.m.ogeneously combined together, he managed to obtain a large number of unusual materials.
After refining them, the tal ingots are stored away in his inventory.
"Ohh? It's Hihiirogane*. I didn't know it could be found in a place like this. Truly an excellent ore… Kukuku."
(*T.N: ; legendary tal in fantasy said to be bright like flas. Written in katakana, I believe it was ntioned a couple of chapters ago but written in kanji. I'll look up what it was translated as.)
"Just what did you mine… Ah, I found so weird clay…"
"Oh, isn't this orichalc.u.m? You're quite lucky hahaha!!"
"Ha!?"
Imrsed in a good mod, Zeros continues mining. Occasionally, the mine's walls are blasted with magic, and high-quality materials are collected. He was burning with ambition. His objective was gathering enough materials to build a desiccator silo and a refrigerator, and then a stepping threshing machine. Afterward, if it was possible, he would also build a bath heater*.
(*T.N: 風呂釜[furugama] /wp-content/uploads/2017/01/IMG_4620.jpg they look like PCs that heat up your bathwater, basically.)
"Iyaa… I did it, I did it, I can't stop laughing… Hahaha!"
"Your race hasn't changed or anything like that, right? This is orichalc.u.m… Are you listening!?"
(*T.N: race as in ethnic race, I guess it was suppose to be a pun or smt that I didn't get.)
"With this… With this, I will take the rice back. Just wait! Then, s-sake, soy sauce, miso, mirin… sake. I will take them all back hahahaha!!"
"Isn't your tension a bit too high!? And why did you say sake twice!? Is it that important!?"
It was incredibly important for this bibulous j.a.panese uncle.
The pickaxe striking against the volcanic rock makes a pleasant sound, scattering rock fragnts on the surroundings as it burrows through the bedrock. His mining speed and accuracy are both beyond belief. Without a doubt, he would be able to earn a living working as a miner. In addition, he will clearly be the top breadwinner in this trip.
The long-awaited mining has finally co, his head filled with being even a step closer to his dream of recreating his j.a.panese lifestyle. Just like going abroad and missing j.a.panese food, Zeros, who can't return to his forr world, seeks the taste of his hotown. It has co to the point where his tension was unusually high.
For a mont, his tension seed to go through the roof, and a strange laughter echoed in the mine until he was satisfied. No one would've been able to get through him during that ti.
Thus, he got a ma.s.sive amount of different ores in his hands. Ma.s.sive enough to not be able to use them all up even if he tried his hardest…
"Iya, how embarra.s.sing. Getting so fired up despite my age."
"Please don't mind it, but shouldn't we get moving soon? Monsters might appear again…"
"They probably got mixed up in my magic."
"Yeah, that's ri… not right. My level is too low to fight against these monsters!"
"Your real thoughts ca out… Well, that's fine too…"
After annihilating the group of Worms, the vast ore deposits were discovered after Zeros' tension was raised due to the embarra.s.snt caused after Christine persistently asked him about himself while they were mining.
Nevertheless, despite originally coming to rescue her, they seed to be in the deepest layer of the dungeon. Casually falling from the upper to the bottom layer in one go is impossible, but there might be such traps in young dungeons that seek to consu the mana of its sacrifices to maintain itself. Although they don't possess an ego of their own, as they grow, they set up their traps constructing sothing akin to a complex system.
To this day, the reason behind this has not been identified and remains as one of the many mysteries about dungeons. And yet, it's accepted as sothing natural in this world. Most people aren't particularly interested in such topics, with the exception of stubborn scholars that question the cause and effect of every phenonon.
"In any case, that desert-like place looks like a volcano now."
"It was more powerful than I thought it would be. It used to be smaller…"
The aftereffects between the virtual world and the real world were different.
Previously, the Worms squirming around in that place were much weaker than Zeros. But with his opponents being instantly incinerated by the excessive heat of his magic, the moniker of 【Annihilator] was not a re exaggeration.
It was a habit from the days of the ga, to fire high-power magic as soon as he found a large number of enemies around. Moreover, as he didn't need to chant to cast magic, he only needed to have enough mana.
"It looked as if you directly shot the magic formula itself, just what kind of principle does it use? It's clearly different from regular magic!"
"Right…? That's why it's such a dangerous magic, but it was unexpected that it had such power……"
【Scorching Purgatory Flas] is a spell made with an extrely dense magic formula. Originally, the brain would have to process the magic formula, and the desired phenonon would be produced the mont the magic circle was completed. However, this magic would reproduce and fire the formula itself, using it as artillery sh.e.l.ls.
The high-density magic formula is constructed from 0s and 1s, and for humans to be able to use it, they would need to process information at the speed of a supercomputer, which is impossible for the human brain. If that was the case, then it was just a matter of developing a program to process the magic formula in place of the brain. In addition, he thought it would be an excellent idea to use it as sh.e.l.ls, thus giving birth to a nasty annihilation magic.
When a magic bullet, made out of a compressed magic formula and loaded with enough mana to trigger an explosion, is fired, the high processing program will expand the magic formula when it reaches its target, while absorbing the mana from the surroundings. Finally, said mana, which possesses enormous destructive power is converted into a tangible physical phenonon.
If the user manages to process the information of the highly-dense magic formula by that ans, there's no need to force the human brain to take on that task.
The wide-range annihilation magic researched at the Istor Magic Academy is done so under the a.s.sumption that a single person has to be able to process the magic formula in their heads, but in the first place, it's practically impossible for the brain to read a formula rotating at a high speed and convert it into a physical phenonon. The burden is not sothing humans can endure.
Even if it were possible to read the formula, the user's brain would be destroyed, leading to their death before they could even finish casting the spell to ascertain its power.
In his forr world, after creating this spell in the ga, he was struck by a severe headache, triggering the ga's safety chanism and forcefully logging him out. It was quite a dangerous thing that could've ended with him becoming crippled.
(If you think about it, including the console, the technology of the ga was odd. It accurately simulated the laws of physics to their minute details as if another world was recreated in the digital s.p.a.ce.
Who created the master system that could handle such a program? A model of this world, even to the smallest details of the environnt, such as the laws of physics and quantum theory, was recreated without anyone feeling anything out of place.
Is such a thing really possible? That ga was revolutionary in many ways, and it could be called a great invention that could fundantally change the world. Well, it's regrettable but it's not sothing I can confirm at this point.)
For the first ti after coming to this world, he noticed an abnormality in the online ga he used to enjoy so much. The backbone of the master system of the high-speed processing computer known as 'Babel', was originally an information control system developed by the Departnt of Defense for the sake of national protection.
It was created to keep cla.s.sified information of individuals and the country safe from malicious hackers trying to access from the outside, however, due to budgetary issues, the project was eventually shut down and sold to a private company. And, so ti later, said company announced its new MMORPG, 'Sword and Sorcery'.
Although it had a simple na, one was able to access and freely adventure a vast virtual world through a readily available personal console, which was, in addition, marketed towards the general public as a family gaming console along with the ga itself, vastly contributing its ma.s.sification. But, on the other hand one could say that there was an entirely different intention, as if the ga was trying to hide its own bizarreness.
[*T.N: This paragraph was a bit confusing to translate especially because the word 筐体[kyotai], which literally ans 'case' kept appearing and I only found pictures of those old arcade machines when I googled it, but I a.s.su it ans console, as in ga console.]
(Why am I thinking about this now? This is weird… it's as if the world itself was being controlled so there's no feeling on incongruity compared to the ga… no way, hey…)
Zeros started to feel a sense of discomfort, sothing he never felt in his forr world. His expression gradually becos sharp as he starts pondering, as if his consciousness was buried in his thoughts. He's once again conscious of his forr world's abnormal reality.
"…san… Zeros-san!"
"Ah! W-What happened!?"
"That's my line. I was just asking you when were we going to leave this place, but you suddenly started to think about sothing with a scary face. Did sothing happen?"
Returning to his senses, there's a world of molten rocks. He suddenly rembered his current situation.
"Ah, it's nothing. Well, we're done mining then, we should go back up soon."
"That's perfect, but I'm just going to be a burden, right?"
"A burden? Why?"
"Because… I'm weak."
In contrast to Christine, who's looking down dejectedly, Zeros awkwardly scratches his head. If this is the deepest layer, the number of monsters will increase as they go up. It was dangerous for her to keep advancing with her current ability.
As he was thinking, he casually glances at the collapsed ceiling where he could see the adjacent layer.
"It's going to be easier from now on. If we go through there, we'll be fine."
"Eh? But, it's too high…"
The place Zeros is pointing at, is the collapsed ceiling where the exposed adjacent layer is. Which ant…
"N-No way… Are we flying?"
"Is there any other way?"
"B-But, I fell off a precipice just now and…"
"You'll be fine, I'll hold on to you tightly. Co on, just keep your eyes on the ceiling, we'll be there in a jiffy, alright?"
She seems to have developed a small trauma after falling off the ledge. Her facial muscles are also twitching slightly, showing her disapproval of flying with Zeros' flight magic.
"You don't want to even if your companions won't be able to get here? Aside from here, there are monsters on every layer, you know?"
"B-But… it's too high…"
"If you stay still, we'll be there in a second. Only if you stay still…"
Flight magic is a kind of spell that defies the laws of physics. It works by creating a repulsion field with the user's own mana, and at the sa ti, the propulsion is generated by taking in the mana from the surroundings. Because of that, the mana consumption rate is very high. Moreover, it's designed to only support the weight of the user, so if the weight is further increased, the burden is compensated by consuming more mana.
"E-Even if we get there, I still don't have the strength to beat the monsters there!"
"Just for this one ti, I'll lend you one of my prized weapons. You'll one-hit all the monsters around here, you know? Fufufu…"
Along with his companions, Zeros created a modded magic weapon. Most small-fries should receive a burial with only one hit from this weapon. It had such a destructive power that he decided to keep it for himself.
For him, it's just another weapon, but for Christine, it should hold quite the power.
"Can I choose…"
"You can't. But well, while we're ssing around here, I wonder how the knights are doing… Ahhh, I really hope they're not dead already."
"Uuu…"
She hasn't made a decision yet, and she seems ready to run away at any second while looking at the ceiling. And given that it would be useless to spend more ti idling in that place, Zeros decides to forcefully hold her.
"Hyaaaahh!!"
"〖Wings of the Black Bird〗"
He ignores her screaming and proceeds to fly high in the air… at a trendous speed.
While such an uncle soars through the air, a scream echoes in the vast s.p.a.ce below them, in the deepest layer of the dungeon. He just wanted to get ho early so he could work on making appliances.
The pitiful Christine was just dragged into it. She would later recall, "The sky is scary… I don't want to fly anymore…". In the end, he only worsened her fear of heights. It's even more terrible because he was completely oblivious to it.
The two people descend on the ground after reaching the upper floor using flight magic. Most of the monsters they encounter in the way are kicked around by Zeros while Christine follows behind him. She said she didn't have enough battle prowess, and indeed she was weak.
They are currently resting on a narrow s.p.a.ce in a rocky area. Fortunately, Zeros always keeps firewood in his inventory, so he lights up a campfire and prepares for a small late lunch break.
"Fumu. By the way, can you use magic, Christine-san?"
In contrast to Zeros, who just finished starting the fire, she reluctantly starts talking while lying face down.
"I… can't use magic. It seems like I don't have the apt.i.tude. I can morize the magic formula, but I can't invoke the spell, sothing like that."
"I see. If you could use magic, would you like to learn?"
"I'd like to learn if I could, but it's impossible. All the magicians who've tried to teach magic said that."
While inhaling the cigarette smoke, Zeros takes out several pieces of magic paper from his inventory. They are the sa magic scrolls, modified from the Academy's textbooks, that Celestina had morized before.
It's a prototype he made when the talk of selling magic scrolls ca up, but unlike the scrolls being currently sold, these do not possess a magic erasing technique.
"This is?"
"I dare say, my lady might be able to use this magic, perchance?"
"But… I don't have the apt.i.tude…"
"Right now we're are practically at the gates of Hades, you won't lose anything trying it."
"Uuu… That might be true. Then, I will try."
As she says that, she pours mana into the scroll, activating the magic formula, which is then etched into her mind. After the process was done, she mutters the spell's chant.
"〖Burn the light, illuminate my way. Torch〗"
The mont she finishes her chant, a small fla flickers on the top of her palm. Christine opens her eyes wide in astonishnt.
"Z-Zeros-san! I don't feel sluggish like when I used the spells I've been taught before!"
"That's excellent. Ah, please return the scroll. This magic has spread around enough."
"I… was able to use magic…"
"My student had the sa problem as you. Please consider this magic as closer to the one of the past."
Christine, who cos from a family of knights, doesn't have much to do with magic. However, now that she's able to cast magic, her options are wide open. Though she's not aware of that fact yet…
"Umm, is this okay? This is one of your original spells, right?"
"No, this is sothing I modified from the Magic Academy's textbook, it's good if you like it, but we have to do sothing, my lady. I don't know what those knights will do…iyaa, seriously…"
The knights will surely co down looking for Christine. But they will be bothered if she's injured when she joins them. He was thinking it was better to have as few worries as possible, as Christine was trying to learn several spells in a hurry.
—
"I was wondering, what kind of at is this?"
She says what she was wondering about to Zeros, who was grilling at skewers over the fire as a savory fragrance wafts in the air.
"Hmm? Well, I have many different kinds of at sitting in my inventory, so I'm not entirely sure, but don't worry about it. Please try it, alright?"
The at that's being grilled over the fire drips its delicious oil. He sprinkles so salt and spices before roasting it again for so ti and then hands her the skewer.
Despite being improper, she loudly gulps the saliva unconsciously acc.u.mulated in her mouth before slowly bitting into the at skewer. The juicy sweetness and tenderness of the at, that seems to almost lt in her mouth, give away its rich flavor.
"D-Delicious."
She could only utter that single word. She hadn't eaten anything since falling to the deepest layer of the dungeon, and the at skewer seed to be a heaven-sent treat to quench her hunger.
"Ah… This is Manticore, Wyvern… and Death Mantis at."
"Bufu! Gohogoho!"(*T.N: choking sfx.)
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Zeros rembers from which monsters the at was from after tasting it. Manticore and Wyvern at are amongst the finest ingredients. They're luxurious enough that even n.o.bles would hardly ever have the opportunity to savor them, with the exception of the Death Mantis, which was an unheard-of type of at. In addition, in this world not only did no one think of eating insects but also monsters were known for being dangerous creatures with ferocious strength. It's certainly not sothing one could easily get their hands on.
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