Chapter 54 – 53. Elf Ruins – Library of Records (2)

He launched several white fireballs into the air.
It brightens up a dark space a little bit.
It doesn’t matter if there is no fire, but there is something called human psychology. Looking at the safety rules, no one knows what the Kobakjuk Kampf did to this library. It’ll be fine for borders.
So I decided to ignore the control room.

Tring! Tring! Tring!

Inside the unlit control room, a bell rings that you don’t want to hear.

“Damn it.”

Should I just ignore it and go?
Not. If you ignore that kind of thing, it’s a moment to be fucked. For example, if it rings all day long.
First of all, when I turned the doorknob and went inside, what I saw were colorful magic gears.
If Earth’s Magic Gear resembles a cell phone, Elf’s look like a computer.

Tring! Tring!

It is human nature to respond to a provocation with a provocation.
I activated the ringing pink magic gear.

“This is Yongyong, the general manager of the archives. What are you doing?”
-This is the Krak of Fort Marita! The humans have betrayed you! They invaded by negotiating with the demons! Request for support! Request for support!

Five. They are writing our language. No, am I understanding that? No, anyway.

“Why is this bastard asking for support from the library? Don’t you have a head?”
-In a hurry! If this place is captured, the road to the royal capital will open! Please ask for support!
“…….”

Doesn’t this mean the end of the elven kingdom?
Unfortunately, this is a library of records. It’s probably just a record. Could it be that the record of receiving the request for support was abandoned in the library?
Even if it transcends time and space, and the other side is the undestroyed world of elves, there is no way for me to support it.
So I turned off Mado Gear without listening any more.

Tring! Tring!

-Urgent support request! Please! If anyone hears this news, to the Queen!

I threw away the magic gear. I can’t listen to this gloomy conversation forever.
No, in case you don’t know, I’ll take it. Because it seems to work just by supplying magic power.
Once I ignored the ringtone a few times, the call stopped coming.
It’s sad, but there’s no way for me to get involved, and right now I’m in a position where I have to escape.

“The Akashic Records. This is the record Or is it really an outside contact?”
[The library of records itself is a library with many possibilities. It could simply be a record of the elves who perished, or in another world, an elf named Krak might have requested support.]

In a word, this is also called Schrödinger in a different sense.
Leaving records in the archives before being destroyed. Krak’s records were abandoned here. Or the living Krak who actually called the library while requesting support from the capital.
It’s sad, then. Anyways, my nose is dead. Let’s find a way out right now.

Ttiring ttiring

This time, the purple magic gear rang.
Maybe this isn’t really it. It would be strange to receive it.

– My body. My body is burning! My body. My body!
“When does that mouth burn?”

I threw down the magic gear and broke it. Apparently, this control room itself is not very reliable. There’s no way the control room in the place that’s being used as a trash can will run smoothly. Perhaps this phone call is nothing but the shady voice of a snub-nosed elf trying to get the golden hour of two hours out of that safety rule.
There’s no way the guys who even left a clause saying they’d put it in the book would have left the library intact, right?
Still, the book itself is interesting. Do you even think about hitting them if you thought how great they were?

“In the real control room, it seems like you can open and close it by zone.”

Even the lock on the tailgate can be adjusted here.
Let’s put it on for now, gigiing from afar! Sounded like
And by turning on the lights in each area, the entire library glowed brightly.
I don’t know how big it was and how it was organized by area like this. First of all, the back door, which is mentioned over and over again, seems like a way out.
The place I entered is the trap entrance, so it must have been the original entrance.
I checked the bookshelf layout on the wall of the control room. When I looked closely, the size of the thing was enormous, and a map to the back door was drawn.

“There is even a map in some library. Such crazy.”

Okay. Well, that should be enough to call it a trap.

“Let’s see what kind of records there are.”

I picked up anything that was spread on the floor.

[Naughty Lizard Maid Volume 1]

“Hey shit. Uh?”

First of all, the title sounds like shit, but after looking at the contents for a while, a new world unfolded before my eyes.
Maybe this content is fine. Let’s take care of it.
The illustration looks like a lizard maid, but if you look at the content, it’s still pretty good.
Nose bastards. It seems to be stuck on something like this. I wonder if he was looking for obscene stories in the trash can.
The corridor was quite complicated as per the safety rules. Even if you go in a straight line, each section has a long winding corridor.
Of course, the hallway is not a simple hallway.
It was a corridor made between bookcases, and the bookshelf was also built to an unknown end.

“Isn’t it worse than I thought?”

It’s not to the point of being indistinguishable. It wasn’t difficult to check the map because the corridor was narrow. It is rather wide, so it is easy to see this map and move around.
It’s just that the bookshelf built high enough to overturn the ceiling is a bit stuffy.
I’m not a book lover, but I think book lovers will like it.
Come to think of it, Reina also liked books very much. I like her too, but Reina was an omnivore.

-What is Hell Joseon? Why read that book?
– A true intellectual does not cover books.

In her free time, Reina always had a pile of books.
Many books, both East and West. No, now that I think about it, then Reina is also a book lover.
If you bring her here, she might cling to the bookshelf and kiss you in a bewitching manner.

“But please. I didn’t know something like that would come out.”

Look at the piles of skeletons blocking her eyes her. That’s why the moving skeletons that often appear in fantasy games or novels stopped me.

“What are those?”

Just by looking at it, it gives off an atmosphere that seems to come out as a low-level monster in any game.
Well, I’ve been trying to find out since I got a strange phone call.
But there’s no way you can stop me with something like that in the first place. Elves are stupid too. If they wanted to stop me, they should have recruited pretty people.
I slightly raised my hand.

Right!

Just sow chaos and that’s it.

“Even if they just snap their fingers. Uh?”

But those skeletons don’t fight each other.
Strange? My chaos is blocked by lesser monsters? Rather, the skeletons are striding forward as if holding knives.
This is kinda annoying Doesn’t that mean that my ability, whose name is an evil dragon, didn’t work?

“No, is it just that mental attacks don’t work?”

If you think about it, do they have a self? If you don’t have the spirit to be attacked, my attacks are meaningless.
That is to say yes. Wouldn’t a punch or white flame work?
I kicked the floor and rushed at the skeletons, striking them with my fists.

“Geez!?”

The bones shattered as if they were crying, making strange noises.
And as if these were originally made of magic, they disappeared without bones remaining.

“Isn’t it okay?”
“Gooooo!”
“What, are these guys showing up again? The magic must have been destroyed?”

Monsters made of magic lose their magic when they fall. Did you confirm that the mana has disappeared?
Then what about white fever?
The skeletons were lit with white flames. As it spreads in an instant, the skeletons disappear back to the floor.
However, these guys are quite toxic.
It’s definitely not dead and continues to climb from the floor.
After covering the floor with flames, the road was opened while being respawned.
At that time, I felt a presence somewhere.

“You can’t catch them like that!”
“Uh? Are you a real bookworm?”
“They’re from the book! Get rid of the book itself to make them disappear!”

Pointed ears and clean white skin. Platinum hair. Uh? I think I saw it somewhere
Reina? Not. The atmosphere is different. If Reina is a typical Kampp who is tsun-tsuk and fussy, that elf has a slightly benign look. And unlike Reina, her breasts are small. But why does it look obnoxious?
She looks a bit older than Reina.
Wait, I’ve been getting too hot lately. Be patient An elf in a place like this couldn’t be normal.
Okay. It’s a bookcase.
No, you’re a woman, so you’re a bookbim?

“What are you doing? We need to find the books they came out of and burn them!”

Is it because it’s a bookstore? That elf began diligently searching through the bookshelves.
Do you really need to find it? Rather, it only gives the skeletons time to move.

“No, just burn everything here.”

Just burn everything in moderation and you’re done.
Don’t burn all the Akashic Records. A little bit will be fine.
From the side I entered, a skeleton suddenly appeared. That means the book is right around here.
If you move forward to avoid the skeletons, the skeletons will disappear on their own.
I’m sure burning it now would be good for dealing with other monsters.

“Suddenly.”
“Fire white. Hellfire.”

With a wonderful spell, all the bookshelves nearby began to burn.

“This is crazy. Burning all the books!”

After all, this elf is obviously a book lover.
When the bookshelf burned and collapsed, only then did the skeletons completely disappear.
Since they are monsters in books, it seems that chaos does not work. Wait, isn’t this elf also a bookbak from a book?

“Hey, no matter how it is, even if they are discarded records, they are still knowledge? What if we burn them all at once?”

The appearance is really the face that would come out if Reina put on an innocent expression.
First of all, in order to test whether it is real or fake, this bookbak pulled Kamp’s cheeks with his fingers.

“Ouch! It hurts! What are you doing!”
“It’s so filling like mochi rice cakes. Are all elves like that?”

I pulled it on for a while, and the feel of the skin is artistic. It is very similar to the feeling of touching Reina’s cheek with hers.

“Are all elves like that? Aren’t you an elf?”
“Uh, um, if you’re referring to me.”

How do you explain dragon? Human?
Still, isn’t the body itself close to human? A human with the power of an evil dragon.

“Well, I am human…….”
“You damn Imperial bitch! Now you are determined to enter the archives! Then you fell here! My name is Rachel Silverryuk! As a member of the proud royal family of the elven kingdom, I will kill you to relieve my anger!”

Rachel Silverryuk? Wait a minute, then royalty? Why is a bitch called royalty here?
However, this bookbak doesn’t seem to have any intention of leaving me alone. He drew his sword and charged towards me.

“No, what the fuck. You have to listen to the end.”
“Die!”

Apparently, that elf wasn’t an ordinary book lover. I was seriously afraid to see him run away with a knife, as if a madman was running around. It is clear that even this bitch is a martial artist who has learned to strengthen her body.
But who am I in the first place?
He is the reincarnation of the world’s strongest evil dragon, Ajidahaka.
Okay. For me, that kind of Kamp’s swordsmanship is no different than a child attacking.
Furthermore, the person who gave me my swordsmanship machine was the God of War. Seeing Kamp in front of me like that made me angry.

Puck!

“Aaaaagh!”

He blew off a powerful belly that stimulated even the uterus.