The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire - The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire chapter 215

215 – Life Is a Flower. Love Is the Nectar of the Flower (2)

Meanwhile, at that time, it was not only Raiges and Apis who were engaged in a desperate struggle.

Immediately after entering the dungeon, the party is divided by an unexpected enemy attack.

If it had been a normal party, it would have been an unprecedented situation that would not have been surprising if the party members were immediately wiped out.

Mencius, who crossed countless lines of fire, succeeded in overcoming such crises gracefully with minimal damage.

It was because they all knew it subconsciously.

The goal that those who stand in their way are trying to achieve by burning their lives is to divide themselves. That’s all it is.

If even one of the party members had been concerned about maintaining the camp, it was obvious that the party would suffer enormous losses.

Candidates for sainthood who fall short of sainthood, but possess comparable divine power.

Although their power was certainly at an extraordinary level, the range of individual capabilities was extremely extreme, and there was no intelligence that could compete with each other’s power.

Their choice to forcibly divide the hero party, where each person possessed transcendental power, only led to individual factions.

You can join your colleagues step by step after taking out all the enemy’s remnants.

The other side suffered a huge loss of power just by dividing themselves, so there was ample room to view this situation as a positive sign.

However, something was unclear.

Although there may be individual differences, it was clear that all party members felt a great sense of discomfort with the current situation.

Lazys gets sucked into a dungeon out of nowhere.

An abnormal phenomenon in the dungeon that seemed to be trying to stop them from entering.

Division of the party.

This was because all of this seemed like a waste of time for some long-held wish.

And the nervousness caused by such fundamental ominousness was slowly but surely turning into rust that hindered the smooth movement of the organization.

Dang river! The Quagga River!

As a single flash, like a warrior’s gale, crossed the battlefield, it was followed by an intangible transcendence extending from the tip of Dauna’s staff.

Clean sword technique with minimal unnecessary elements.

The miracle of a world-changing cartoon performed by a being who has reached the pinnacle of magic.

The competition between these two could easily be called the pinnacle of human technology.

”Downa.”

”I know.”

The warrior cried out his voice solemnly, and as soon as the words were out, Dowona was already preparing the next chant.

The time they exchanged their thoughts against the colorless death coming from all directions lasted only about a second.

But even this took a lot of time compared to what they usually do.

Kwaang─!

Immediately after that, from the massive dust that rose up in the area, there was not the slightest trace of a terrible struggle, such as bloodshed or screams.

Overwhelming. Truly an overwhelming achievement.

No, I didn’t know that this was a completely natural result.

These two people, who boasted the largest number of subjugation participants and number of subjugations in the hero party, were the core strength of the hero party.

”·····.”

”Phew…”

Crash.

As the warrior calmly put his sword into its sheath her her, Dauna also put down her staff her and took a moment to catch her breath.

In each of them, about a dozen candidates for sainthood were scattered about in a completely neutralized state.

Although they all survived due to the Reijis’ dissuasion and Hero’s own beliefs, they were literally only surviving, and their future could not be assured.

It was inevitable.

Because right now, the hero was not in a state where he could calmly follow someone else’s orders or his own beliefs.

”Let’s go. Downa.”

”Yeah, yeah. Okay…”

When that dry voice was directed at her, Dauna tightly grasped the staff she was holding without realizing it.

The absence of Raiges, who was the party’s spiritual pillar and supporter of the hero’s roots, was having a huge negative impact on the hero’s emotional state.

His mission as a warrior, his fortune in this world, in fact, the hero had long since put all of that aside

We need to get the Ladies back as soon as possible.

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Right now, there was only one thought circuit that moved the warrior’s body.

But.

”Detection magic still doesn’t do anything. How about it? Warrior. Can you sense the presence of Lowville?”

”·····”

Dauna asked a question, but all that came back was an uncomfortable silence.

But what it meant was clear. Dowona bit her lip for a moment and soon continued to do her job in silence.

The problem they were currently facing was no different.

In addition to the hero’s transcendent sense of smell, even using Dauna’s detection magic, which was originally supposed to be used to find the dungeon’s core, she was unable to find Raiges’ whereabouts her.

Both of them were clearly aware that Raiges was inside this dungeon.

However, every time we tried to guess his exact location, the search was bound to be difficult as an unknown white energy invaded our senses.

Even if you try to run straight to find him, your path is blocked by the onslaught of sainthood candidates every time.

Such a hopeless situation was dragging the warrior’s mind and body, already close to despair, into the abyss of the abyss.

”Hey, warrior. It’s because the magic formula keeps getting disrupted. Could you please spare me a little bit of life…”

”Huh! Sorry! Downa! I’ll stop again!”

With one cautious word from Dauna, the warrior unleashed his murderous intent

At first glance, the warrior seemed to have regained her usual appearance, but her unnatural appearance, barely wearing a shell of calmness, implicitly indicated that she limited her she was not far away.

Gulp.

Dauna cried out inadvertently and looked at the warrior’s movements for a moment.

Not long ago, Downa did not know the source of the hero’s emotions, but not now.

Now I understand it deeply and can empathize with it.

Because the emotions that were currently stirring in the warrior’s heart were along the same lines as the emotions that Dauna had been harboring for decades.

Crackling. It’s the same.

”Ugh!”

”Dauna!? Are you okay! By any chance, you were injured somewhere in the battle just now!”

A severe headache that came without warning.

Dauna stumbled, holding his head at the seductive voice that spoke quietly above him.

Thanks to her warrior’s support, she was able to barely stand up, but the pain was so intense that she could barely stand.

”Gwae, it’s okay… I felt a little dizzy for a moment… Ugh—!”

”All right, down!”

As the warrior’s face became colored with concern and consideration, Dauna’s head-splitting headache was getting worse.

In fact, Dow Na’s headaches had been going on ever since the moment she saw the manifestation of her demon lord with her own eyes.

At first, it was only a slight tingling sensation in the temples, but as the manifested demon lord gradually grew larger, the headache gradually became stronger, and from the moment I entered the dungeon, it began to become uncontrollably intense.

Because I was born with an unusual passion for learning, and because of my behavioral pattern that kept me away from sleep.

Downa’s usual lifestyle of just enduring a few headaches was also greatly contributing to her situation getting to this point.

The only person who could stop Dauna’s reckless behavior was her her old acquaintance her and unrequited love of her Lagis, but recently, Lagis was busy taking care of her saint and hero, so she could hardly Pay attention to Dauna. Br＞

Crackling. It’s because of this woman.

”Oh, no—! Sigh!”

”Downa…!?”

Dauna, who let out a scream that was almost like a scream, held her head and began to struggle in pain.

The warrior, started by her strange behavior, reminiscent of a wooden doll with tangled threads, urgently placed his hand on the holy water kept in her arms.

”Downa! Are you okay?”

”Gwae, it’s okay! Fine! Ugh!”

In the midst of a headache that felt as if someone else was massaging her brain, Dauna struggled to hold on to her consciousness.

Then what she saw was the face of a trustworthy colleague who truly cared about her.

An extremely precious being who looks straight at the human being she is, rather than the perspective distorted by the interests and gains and losses that surrounded her during her childhood.

Dowona really liked those eyes.

She was so embarrassed and embarrassed that she never expressed it in words.

Friend. He even secretly smiled behind her, saying that the person he deserves the most is her.

She truly believed that her relationship with her was more valuable than any learning she had ever learned, and more important than her unfamiliar knowledge.

But.

Crackling. Cheezy. If it weren’t for this woman, he was mine!

”Yo, hero…”

”Where does your stomach hurt? If not, then you have a headache! Just wait! Soon! We will take action!”

One cold and late night. The scene of carnal desire observed through the crack-filled crystalline lens covered the gracious thoughts that Dauna had been harboring with dark red mud.

Kill and take away. You deserve it!

”Run… Chi… Crab…”

”Yes? What do you mean?”

Even as unusual magical power was condensing into Dauna’s hand as she fumbled and grasped the staff, the warrior’s hand was just gently patting the back of her suffering.