Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Episode 37 Genetic Characteristics

He picked up everyone who had returned from the maintenance to the lodge, and then withdrew the lodge.

After that, we will return to the labyrinth, fully replenished with the energy of the grilled chicken.

In the shallow layer, the adventurer is wandering frequently, so it is not suitable for checking the power, so it is important for the middle layer.

Well, I'm talking about the shallow layer but the middle layer, but in fact, they are 1 layer and 2 layers, and this labyrinth is only large, so there are actually up to 10 layers.

Only one layer is enough for a medium-sized labyrinth, and if it is three layers in a row, it is a large-scale labyrinth level.

It is generally recognized as such, and there are up to three layers of records of the destruction of this labyrinth.

There is no way to misunderstand that the three layers are the deepest part.

I don't think that anyone has reached below 3 layers in the long history, but there are 3 layers and 4 layers that can make people think that there are only 3 layers as a general perception.

Now it was in the present.

"There you are, roaming giant (Living Giant)...!"

Estimated level is a little over 50.

It's the same golem surrounding the deepest boss known from our preliminary investigation.

"Bran, let me see this!"I'll help you if it gets dangerous, so I want you to show me what you really mean! "

"All right."

"... I'm telling you, he's pretty strong, isn't he?"Be careful, okay?

Leave it to me.

That's worrying. Did you say the grip was high?

Hold the bow you were carrying and aim in the meantime.

Piercing the core is a blow, but it won't give you the maximum effect.

It would be just right to struggle a little.

Fire and wind.

Just a little bit.

When such instructions are given, Fox-kun and Tsubaki-kun emit magic.

The flame, which was amplified by the wind, spread so that it could bounce after impact, hindering the Golem's magic sensing.

It seems that this golem is also equipped with magic crystals that have visual functions, so I hit it there first.

Let the light shine

Brighten up.

Just in case, the dog graciously detonated a flash bullet.

Almost simultaneously, an ice-covered arrow landed on the chest, which had the visual function of a golem.

Ice grew like a burst, blocking his vision.

"Distracted."

Lightly.

Then, a breezy wind blew, three fox fires moved freely, and five spheres of light began to circulate.

This would have greatly disturbed the Golem's magic sensing.

The golem, which is blocked from all sight, is rampaging around and waving its big hand, striking the ground and the wall and exposing the gap.

I released an arrow into the foot and stopped the movement by taking it in ice.

Since it did not stop with one or two shots, I released several shots in a row and stopped them reliably.

But the enemy was a golem. He threw away his static legs and resumed his attack.

As the fox blows a fire and stirs up the golem, I move and shoot my foot through it, shredding my body little by little.

It was an onslaught that didn't suit the setting, but I could excuse that the arrows were special.

The golem lost its legs in an orderly fashion, and apparently lost its mobility and turned the soil of its arms and torso into its legs.

While I was still attacking, I ran out of arrows, but I used my magic arrows to make up for it.

And the earthly giants became men, and dwarfs--

"That's it."

Along with the proclamation, he unleashed the wings of an angel and the halo, pretending to do everything in his power, and unleashed an arrow of an ice crossbow.

The arrows captured the center of the golem exactly as they were aiming at it, and 10 times as much ice surrounded the golem as before.

The Ice Attribute that was intended to attack eroded the Golem's body and completely shut down its function.

When she turned her gaze to Crewell, she was rubbing her eyes.

It's over, isn't it?

"... hmm... no, I'll protect you, you pass!"

Well, I can get close to it.

I decided to retrieve the magic crystal and arrow with the visual feature that was a drop item and leave the scene.



On the way back to the ground, Crewe was silent and seemed to be organizing things.

As he proceeded to shoot fewer miscellaneous fish, Crewell opened his mouth a little.

"... how many people do you think die in the world every year?"

"...... come on"

If you don't know the denominator, you can't say anything.

"It's not published, but it's not a few or dozens of people."

Is it about three decimals a year?... Without illness or accidental death, the total population of the celestial realm is...... between one and two million?

At first glance, the number of dead is small, but it is rare for an angel to die, which is an approximate species of spirits far from death in the first place.

I can't say much because I don't know the life expectancy or the birth rate... but I think it's enough to care.

"Most of the dead are junior angels and angels, all of whom are assigned to the general army and are immediately sent to the demon world."You're fighting beasts in the demon world that aren't even demons... what's the point of that?!!... it's really... ridiculous, isn't it? "

The fist was clenched hard, and Crewel looked up at the ceiling of the labyrinth.

His eyes are looking up beyond the stone wall to the higher heavens.

The anger will be indignant.But it was... loneliness and resentment that mingled with leaking emotions.

Crewell muttered as if to throw it away.

"... really, I'm an idiot... even if I knew I was going to die... I knew I was going to die......"

The rest of the words seemed to disappear.

"...... I promise they'll definitely come back....."

The eyes that shame the heavens are moist, but the eyes are not overflowing.

She must have cried enough already.

The grief didn't go away, but he was still ready to stand up.

I'm sure Crewel has a strong ideal that angels should be like this.

That's why I believe in angels, and I can blaspheme them.

She believes that most angels are right and only a few are wrong.

He's rising to the heights to get it right.

Those eyes that looked down at me grabbed me.

That sharp gaze is questioning my readiness. [M]

"... Bran, please... lend me your help...!"I will definitely become a Dominion.I'll definitely make you happy!! "

Crewe reached out to me.

A confident face. I'm sure I'll take that hand. [M]

It was a ready face. Even if I don't, I'll go to the Dominion on my own.

I smiled and wiped my hand (...).

"Ugh!"

Something ran through her shivering spine with her sadly warped face and moist eyes.

I spread my hands before Crewell spins his words. [M]

"... power is not something to borrow, but something to combine."Happiness is not something someone gives you, it's something you grab. "

"Ngh..."

Due to being lifted or dropped, she walks up to her in a cowardly motion and holds her tight.

Now, let's whisper a sweet word.

A word of blessing, so sweet as to be melancholy, so strongly entwined that it cannot escape.

"Let's be family with me."

"Huh!?"

Stunned eyes, trembling body, and soaring heartbeat of soul.

You wanted it, didn't you? I'll give it to you.

“Let's get stronger together. Shall we be happy together?We'll be together forever. "

You wanted love, didn't you? I'll give it to you.

You wanted warmth, didn't you? I'll give it to you.

I'll give you all you want, power, wisdom, and even courage.

So, Crewell, will you give me all of your (...)?

An arm gently twisted around my back.A face that sinks into a small chest.

Fit a collar with the name of love, and carry out a lead with the name of bond.

The weathered dam collapsed, and her chest gently dampened.

The monsters around me read the air for a while.