"What's that?"
"I…I'm not sure. I feel like it's a magic tool, but it's my first time seeing something like this…?”
An elf mage on the northern street of the maze city called out in surprise as he looked at the thing that was speeding toward him like a blue stream of light.
An orc adventurer warrior standing beside the elf man also looked in the same direction and replied uncertainly.
" So fast. What is that?"
"Yeah, although I don't know him, I feel that he's so cool.”
"That's right! Yes, if I knew where I could buy such a cool magic tool, I would be willing to spend all my savings to buy it.”
At the center of the conversation and the scene, Lott was riding a motorcycle that he had turned into a C-grade relic. He brought Lavilia to the city wall of North Street in Eulalia.
Lott and Lavilia's appearance shocked the adventurers who had just returned from the Buried City.
Dusk was approaching. When the Adventurers of the Afterlife returned from the Buried City, they did not expect to see a scene they had never seen before as soon as they stepped onto the ground.
Lott didn't know that the topic of conversation for the next month would be about his motorcycle.
Maze City, Eulalia.
A circular city that was proud of its large area, surrounded by strong city walls.
From the traces of repair, it could be seen that its design did not consider fighting against foreign enemies. This proved that contrary to the original purpose of the stronghold, this barrier was used to stop monsters from surging out from within.
Yes. The silent giant rock walls still retained the shadow of the " ancient " underground fortress.
Inside the city wall that was isolated from the outside world, there were buildings of all sizes, and in the center of the city stood a huge white tower that reached the sky.
This is the tower of Babel, a skyscraper facility built as a "cover" to block the entrance to the underground cave, the underground city
With the Tower of Babel, which was also the underground city, as the center, O'Leary was still prosperous.
Dusk was about to fall, and the streets were crowded with adventurers who had returned from the maze. The streets could be heard with the sound of the hotel celebrating their survival. Many humans and demi-humans were drinking merrily, and a portion of the gods who had lost their minds broke in with beer glasses in their hands. Putting aside the racial barriers and respect, the laughter between them was the epitome of this city and this world.
The street lights began to light up one by one. The light of the Magic Stone Lamp gradually dotted the noisy city.
Lott looked at the city wall of North Street in front of him. He pressed his body down and poured mana into the rear wheels of the motorcycle. He raised his hands and shot into the sky like a cannonball.
"Boom!"
Lott rode his motorcycle and flew up the city wall in a beautiful arc.
On the city wall, a dozen adventurers below stared at the two of them in a daze. They rode on a strange object and flew to the top of the city wall. Their mouths were open, but they could not speak.
“……”
Livelia's minions hugged Lott tightly, their faces slightly red. Even though Livelia had conquered the sacred beast 'Unicorn' in the Orb Mountains, which was known as the Wind Spirit, and rode on it, those were the best times of his life.
But now, Lott had allowed me to experience a similar feeling to that time. Lott instantly rose to a higher level in Livelia's heart, and I once again treated him as a fellow elf.
Livelia had already treated Lott as her close friend.
Lott's motorcycle slid a few meters on the city van and almost hit the stone fence that was half the height of a person.
"Lavilia, we're here!"
"Or do you plan to keep hugging me like this?”
Lott turned his head and spoke to Livelia in a teasing tone.
"Lord Lotte! Please don't joke about it."
"I just realized that your personality has become as bad as Rocky's. If you continue to be like this, girls won't like you!”
Upon hearing this, Villia's face turned slightly red. She quickly got off the motorcycle and spoke to Lott in a slightly angry tone.
He looked at Livelia, who was simply getting out of the car, but she exuded the noble aura of the royal elven family.
Lott leaned against the back of his motorcycle and looked at the sunset in the west. The motorcycle behind him was emitting green-blue magic photon, making Lott look like a king overlooking his own country. That invisible aura was deeply engraved in the depths of Livelia's memory.
Under the setting sun, the shadows of Livelia and Lott intersected on the ground, forming a shadow that could not be distinguished from each other.
Looking at Lott's figure, Villia began to have doubts. Lott had only joined the minions for less than a week, but he was already strong enough to face the Lord of Minotanos on the 17th floor, who was close to Level 5.
"Lott, why do you want to become stronger?”
"For the people I want to protect, for a better life, that's why I want to become stronger, to surpass heroes, to surpass gods.”
Hearing this, a smile slowly appeared on Lott's face. He looked at the last rays of the setting sun and said confidently.
Looking at the powerful aura that Lott had not easily released, a look of shock appeared on Lavilia's face.
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