The imperial city of Denanma. Another name for it is... the labyrinth city.

The reason for being called so is very simple. Because there is a dungeon near the city. An underground labyrinth dungeon where the other world and this world are mixed. Most of the adventurers living in the city dive into this dungeon and aim for a fortune. More specifically, they earn a living by killing a demon who is a resident of another world and bringing back a gold item.

Of course I, Florence Godfrey, am also a temple knight and adventurer, so I lived in Denanma that way.

I was always in the lower layers of the dungeon, until I encountered the highest-ranking demon: the Ark Demon.

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Recently she has been plagued by hallucinations and hearing.

She might think she's a crazy guy, but um, I think she's pretty crazy.

If you explain what kind of hallucination you have, you will feel more dangerous.

Well, that ...

The brown beautiful girl can only be seen by herself and her voice can be heard.

I will say it again.

You can see the hallucinations of a beautiful brown girl.

………….

The text alone is quite dangerous.

If you were told to say it in front of your parents, it would be a momentum to sit down.

By the way, when I told it to my acquaintances, everyone looked at me with gentle eyes.

Tough.

But it can't be helped.

It can't be helped because it can be seen. It can't be helped because I can hear it.

Moreover,

Unfortunately, the girl called herself an arc demon.

The name of the existence that robbed my left arm.

"That's why. The name Ark Demon is the name among you humans. We have our name. But it's a waste for those who are too sublime and stupid. For the time being, call me Anna. "

The hallucinations of an old-fashioned brown girl turned her blameful gaze, and she smiled provocatively in quick succession.

Tough.

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From the result, we brave party defeated Ark Demon. It was the moment when humanity defeated Ark Demon for the first time. However, during the battle, my left arm was cut off by the magic sword that the demon wielded in the beat of the brave man.

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Although it was a profession next to danger, it was a terrible story.

I don't remember until I left the dungeon. However, I remember the black sky and the rain as if the bucket had been turned over.

and--

When I woke up, a mysterious prosthesis that I thought I had obtained in the dungeon stuck to his elbow first.

Of course, it is unauthorized.

Well, there wasn't a priest at the party who could handle healing magic enough to stick his arms together, and it's not unclear that he attached his prosthesis because it was better than nothing.

Still, I want to say loudly.

At least I got permission.

I saw the hallucination of calling myself Anna again seriously.

Her black hair that extends to her shoulder blades, brown skin, double teeth that glimpse, and a beautiful girl with red eyes like a ruby. Her appearance in her thin clothes is like a bewitching figure.

On the other hand, I'm a beauty with long reddish hair, white skin, and sky blue eyes.

This hair color is the reason why I am called the Crimson Knight of Denanma.

Wait a minute.

I wonder if I had a desire to look like this kid⁉

"Why don't you think of something ridiculously rude now?"

Is it because of your mind?

"Well good. As far as I can see, it's better that you have a wider shoulder than a nice buddy. Is it okay for the difference in sensibility between a lofty demon and a stupid human?"

Anna's gaze, which looks like a see-through, captures my whole body.

I think he was saying it on purpose.

Uruse-what is a lofty demon and a stupid human being, this illusion.

Tough.

Even so, it's a hallucination that often changes facial expressions. If you look closely, you can see the scenery beyond her. Her toes are also floating a little off the ground. Obviously it is not the existence of this world. However, the temple knight, who is a knight and a monk, cannot admit ghosts. If you admit it, the Inquisitor will come in with a dash.

That's why this girl is hallucinating and hearing. maybe.

"I'm a stubborn daughter. That's why human beings are stupid and have no progress. "

It's a hallucination that speaks well.

There's one more thing she's received, even though she's already a tattered body.

It's a curse.

Ark Demon was about to die, it was a curse of weakening that sank in the blood. Thanks to that, I was whispered as "the strongest temple knight of the time", but I lost all of the fighting skills, movements, and sharpness of the heyday.

Is it about the same as or less than a normal warrior now?

Jeez. What are you doing?

Yes?

"Isn't it good? Thanks to you, I couldn't meet you. "

It's annoying. I didn't want to meet if I could.

"You said it was a curse, but I don't like the word curse. I feel gloomy and I really like it. "

"I like it ... but in the end it doesn't turn into a curse, right?"

Anna makes a deep wrinkle between her eyebrows, wondering if she isn't convinced.

"Because humans are this. They decide on their own. Can you think more flexibly?"

It's a noisy hallucination.

"We call the magic that we cast on the Lord Level Drain."

"Re, level?"

"It's a level drain. It's a secret technique that forcibly reduces the opponent's battle level as you read it. By the way, the current Lord is ... well, it's down from level 50 to 20. "

With a laugh, Anna popped up to a height overlooking me.

No, no, I don't want you to make words that you don't understand. level? What is this hallucination thinking about quantifying the strength of a person?

After all, something wasn't possessed, but it was a hallucination that I was showing for self-defense because I had lost my mind.

That's why I started to say that there was no such absurdity.

"With today's you, if you're in the original shape, you can pick your nose and kill it with one hand."

Anna laughed vigorously.

Tough.