Is it wrong to try to meet someone in a dungeon?

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The boy's shouts mingled with the roar of the bull.

The two sides are engaged in a fierce battle.

Two male beasts fought to the death, daggers and double-edged axes.They collided with each other, sparks flying like lightning.

The onlookers, witnessing the thunderous roars that shook the entire city, were all silently praying.

May the young man who embarks on his adventure triumph.

Or perhaps they are praying for the birth of a new "hero".

Ais watched quietly as the dramatic scene unfolded on the maze-like street.

“…………”

Beside her was a werewolfyouth.

There are also swordsmen of elves and dark elves.

The group of adventurers, all renowned as first-class adventurers, watched the battle with rapt attention.

Just like five months ago, in the dungeon, the battle between the boy who captivated the Loki Familia adventurers and the Minotaur. The boy's fighting spirit, roars, and will will ignite a "flame" in everyone's hearts. Its influence will even extend throughout the entire city.

However, Ais's heart was not as passionate as it had been at that time.

The shadows filled her chest.

As if lost in a maze with no exit, like a child who has lost their home, there is a distance between them and the emotionally charged world.

She simply let the image of the boy, covered in blood and engulfed in flames, come into her view.

She thought:

What were those feelings as that boy fought at that moment?

Having given a "different answer" from Ais, what was he pursuing, and what purpose did he serve in fighting the "monster"? The scene was clearly a life-or-death battle, yet to her, it seemed as if the pursuit of the other's existence surpassed everything else in the world. It was as if the boy and the monster understood each other better than anyone else. —Leaving behind the Ais of today.

No matter what she thought or what her feelings were, she couldn't find the answer.

However, she only knew one thing.

He will definitely become stronger.

It will definitely run again.

This must be the case, transcending this battle, transcending the night of the "heretic" monsters that is happening today.

The boy who became an adventurer five months ago has embarked on the path of becoming a "hero" from this day forward.

—So, what about me now?

Ais's sword became confused.

The promise to slay the monster has been broken.

She lost after a clash with the boy's will.

—Can I become as strong as that child?

—Can I run again?

The boy's heroic figure bore no resemblance to Ais's current appearance. Her plea for help vanished like a dream.

No matter how much she pressed for an answer, the bright stars and moon in the night sky remained silent.

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Darkness filled the surroundings.

It is a bleak darkness where you can't see your hand in front of your face.

The cold air stagnated, the silence so profound it was almost tinnitus-inducing. The darkness stirred like a living creature, exhausting the very essence of chaos.

In this ambiguous and obscure place where reality or illusion is elusive, a "shadow" stands.

That "shadow" was simply eagerly anticipating the arrival of "the moment that should come."

"—Enior."

Suddenly, a sharp light shot out.

The person who spoke was a "masked man" whose race and gender were indistinguishable.

A strange sound, as if multiple voices were overlapping, called out the name of "Shadow".

"The Loki Familia... will proceed to the man-made labyrinth."

Upon hearing the report, the "Shadow," whose name was being called, clearly curled the corners of his lips.

The end is near. "Shadow" declares.

With a cheerful expression, reluctant to part, joyful, and unwilling to be alone.

And sure enough, he trembled with excitement.

Before the silent, masked man, the "shadow" with its back exposed spreads its arms like a conductor, marking the beginning.

—Give me beautiful madness"Okay," he said.

Side Story: Sword Oratoria 11 Chapter 1 So, I will run again

"We have decided to team up with 'Armed Monsters'."

Let's get straight to the conclusion—

Finn's opening remarks caused an initial silence, followed by an uproar.

The main dining room of the "Twilight House," the headquarters of the Loki Familia.

At this point, almost everyone in the faction was summoned. Those without chairs stood by the wall, and not one was unmoved by the leader's unexpected declaration. Naturally, some were unable to understand and couldn't keep up with the situation.

Finn stood at the head of the table at the far end of the restaurant, a clown badge with a comical grin hanging high behind him. On either side of him stood Riveria, Grace, and Loki. This scene made it clear to everyone that Finn's statement was not arbitrary, but rather a consensus among the leaders of the [Familia].

Not only were the cadre candidates like Raul and Anachiti, but even Tiona and Tione, among others, stared wide-eyed and remained motionless. At most, only the "elf troops" like Lefia...The members of "" or those who had entered the man-made maze during the "attack" two days prior were not panicked. Surprisingly, Bert was also among them.

"What do you mean by that, Commander!?"

"What does it mean to team up with a monster!?"

Several members of the group jostled their chairs and stood up, some shouting loudly. Their voices were filled with confusion and bewilderment, and even bordered on condemnation.

In [The Hero]Such a scene would never have occurred to the highly disciplined Loki Familia under this banner. Their almost rebellious demeanor is an anomaly, demonstrating just how problematic Finn's "shocking bomb" was.

The sudden outburst of voices and the aggressive attitude startled some of the young female members, causing their shoulders to tremble.

Amidst the howling storm, Finn's expression remained unwavering as he answered the question:

"During the recent battle in the labyrinthine town of Daedalus, I confirmed that the 'Armed Monsters' possess a high level of intelligence, sufficient to engage in 'rational communication' with us."

"Rational communication... Have you developed feelings for them?!"

"That's absolutely not true. It's just that I saw 'value' in the intelligent light in the eyes of those monsters. Based on that, I think it's worthwhile to join forces with them."

"Can you prove that those demons and monsters are not hostile?!"

"There is no way to prove that monsters have 'emotions,' not even the gods. ... However, it is an indisputable fact that the number of deaths among ordinary people and adventurers in the information related to this monster's intrusion into the surface is zero."

"...!"

"Although all the adventurers in the city fought with all their might, it is truly hard to understand why such a major event could not result in any casualties... Considering the ordinary monsters we know, their behavior is really too abnormal. This is the only objective observation I have to bring up."

Finn didn't launch into any lengthy, roundabout arguments. He knew those would only backfire.

Therefore, he answered all the questions thrown his way.

He accepted all the group members' confusion, dissatisfaction, anger, and hatred without exception, explaining them in his own words. He never refuted people by pointing out their grammatical errors, nor would he ever make the mistake of forcing others to comply with "grand principles." He simply stated the known facts in a calm and unhurried tone, answering questions with a clear and resonant voice.

The scene Finn was facing at this moment was not a "conversation," but a "ritual."

It's not about persuasion, but about sharing the "will" to move forward.

"I already negotiated with the 'Armed Monsters' group during the battle two days ago. No need to ask anyone else; Lefia and the others who entered the artificial labyrinth with me can testify to that."

"Varied……!?"

"This matter should perhaps have been kept secret... No, I'll tell you the truth. I had already discovered the true nature of those monsters, but I originally intended to keep it from you. Because I could already imagine the scene before me now—the chaos of the [Familia]."

Honestly, sincerely, and resolutely.

Finn doesn't lie; he speaks frankly about his thoughts and ideas.

The group members' rapid-fire chatter temporarily ceased.

"...If that's the case...why are you telling us at this time?"

"In order to win."

Finn answered decisively when a male member asked for help, his face contorted in a pleading manner.

"To defeat the dark people lurking in that demonic lair and bring peace to Orario, I am willing to become a 'sinner' for this purpose."

And finally, the word that comes to mind is "enlightenment".

He abandoned the reputation he had previously refused to relinquish, and raised the banner of determination to become an "enemy of mankind" even at the cost of his own downfall.

Just as Bell Craney did.

No, Finn even understood that he was headed for an even more tragic end.

In fact, Finn never gave up on becoming a "hero." As he had told Riveria or Grace, he had already sworn in his heart that even if he fell into the trap of becoming a "sinner," he would still succeed in returning to the throne of an even more powerful "hero."

However, the band members were unaware of this "growth" in him, and the impact on them was immeasurable. No, even if they had known beforehand, the impact would probably have been even greater.

The members were well aware of how much effort Finn had put into reviving the race's reputation, which is why they were speechless with shock.

His raised "enlightenment" resonated more deeply within them than anything else.

"Does anyone else have any comments? I'm happy to answer them all. I will respond to your questions and emotions without any pretense."

After a long while, the leader of the Palum tribe answered everyone's questions in a clear and articulate manner, and the wave of discontent largely subsided. At this point, some of the members who had previously expressed opposition or dissatisfaction began to fall into a somber silence. The others exchanged bewildered glances with their fellow members, unsure of what else to say.

However, at the same time, some people are creating an atmosphere where they believe that "no one can refute the commander Finn."

These members were unable to completely let go of their old hatred for the monster, no matter what.

These people are unable to let go of the loss of their loved ones, leaving a deep "chasm." No matter how sincere Finn's words are, they cannot bridge the gap.

Now, if anyone rushes out of the room, it will likely trigger a group of dissidents to join in.

at this time……

As if to cut off the murmurs of the crowd, Annaquite raised her slender arm straight up.

"Commander."

"What is it, Angie?"

"Putting aside issues of decorum or superficial remarks, what are your own thoughts on 'Armed Monsters,' Commander?"

The cat-man slowly stood up from the chairHis voice had a testing tone.

Finn answered her question in the same tone as before:

"I'd love to say I was using them... but let me just call it 'trust' without hesitation. I believed those monsters were trustworthy."

The word "trust" made the group members even more excited.

Annaquite remained unfazed and continued to press for answers:

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"Among us, some have lost companions to monsters. Some were even family members or lovers. Knowing this, you still ask everyone to trust them?"

"That's right."

Suppose a dwarf's companion is killed by an elf.

Suppose that an elf's kin was killed by a dwarf.

Must they therefore harbor resentment towards all of their enemy's clansmen?

— Finn wouldn't resort to such a stale metaphor or such a "worst tactic."

Monsters are the common enemy of mankind. They are the greatest malignant tumors in the lower realm that must be removed.

He was well aware of this principle, but still declared that he would swallow the "poison".