Guess was right.

Erythronium basement second, third and fourth floors.

I walked down a dungeon with a creek flowing through the islands and a bridge connecting them, almost in a way close to the bare street.

If you had no weapons and no will to attack, the monster would not have attacked you at all.

The monsters are just like the first basement floor, they look like fluffy cotton wool floating in the air.

However, the colors vary from hierarchy to hierarchy.

I'm sure it works differently, but there's no doubt that if you eat a suicide bomber, "something goes down".

That's just a conjecture, but in this case it was close to certainty.

If you need it at a later date, we'll check it out and come back for information.

While I thought so, I went down to the fifth basement.

"Whoa, this is so intense again"

Unexpectedly he shouted in his voice, twinkling, and the sight widened in front of him enough to create a wrinkle between his brows.

There was snow first.

Red snow - dungeon snow.

The magic embodied it. That's the constant pouring down from the sky.

In addition to the familiar sight, the colour of the river was also red.

It's not just red, it's loose, red with a "weight" and a "heat" feel.

Blood.

River of blood.

Those words came up first in my head.

It was an idyllic sight from the first to the fifth floor, but from the sixth to the second, it turned into a horrible picture of hell.

Having stepped into such a bloody pond hellish place, I was unintentionally upset, about to resist (,), and unconsciously hipped my hand in search of something soggy.

"... Oh, you mean that"

I was fortunate enough to throw all my weapons outside.

Excellent stuff.

For me now, it's a series of weapons, starting with a pair of pistols.

It was normal behavior to put your hands on weapons for protection under barometric pressure by the sight in front of you.

Cotton wool passes fluffy in front of me.

If I had a weapon, I would have been reacted to now and ate a suicide bomber.

Follow the monsters on the terrain, that's how it works.

And even with a horrible hellish sight, the nature of the monster wasn't involved.

I'm not in an offensive position. I'm not responding.

I walked out.

He frowned at the river of blood, but crossed the islands one after the other on the bridge.

Six, seven, eight, nine, ten floors underground -.

In the blood pond hell, where the weight and heat gradually increased, when the nausea started, the environment changed again.

Eleventh basement, now the magma.

"In a way, it's easier this way."

I laughed bitterly and snapped.

The basic structure is the same.

There's an island, there's a bridge that connects, and the cotton wool is fluffy.

Unlike on spiritually k (,) ru, magma is just hot.

Feeling better all at once, I moved on.

Down to the twelfth basement.

"Is that it?"

Also, there was an unexpected voice.

First to fifth and sixth to tenth floors.

I wondered if the magma would last until the fifteenth floor because they each had the same thing going on, but suddenly they betrayed me.

Erythronium basement twelfth floor.

Now it was empty.

Very strange sight.

There are islands floating in the sky, and there are bridges over it.

I can't see the bottom at the end down there, a strange look like the sky.

I wonder if, on one of the distant islands, I can clearly see the "staircase leading down".

It's a strange place.

Crushing, going further.

I don't have height phobia, and if I get here, I feel like I don't have height phobia or shit anymore.

Looking down from the top of the building makes my legs dull, but looking down through the plane window might feel the same way it wouldn't, this.

With that in mind, I crossed the islands and reached the stairs leading down.

I went down there and went back to Magma.

Like the eleventh floor, it's made up of magma and islands.

I'm going down, wondering what it was.

Thirteenth floor, fourteenth floor, fifteenth floor...

Erythronium underground fifteenth floor.

It came down. There were no stairs leading down there.

Cross all the islands, about three circles just in case, and look around from corner to corner.

No, there are no stairs leading down.

That is.

"Is this the bottom floor?"

Well, what's going on?

Honestly, I'm in a little trouble.

I notice it now.

How to get to the Spirit's room, I only know two patterns.

One is summoned by the Spirit, the other enters by defeating the monster on the bottom floor.

Technically, we can use the transfer room after the second time, but that's it.

I only knew those two and came down so far in Erythronium with no will to fight.

Cotton wool floats around.

This will strike you in unison when you fight and try to defeat them.

In the first place, can we fight?

Given what has been going on, there is a good chance that no matter how much Ellisronium knocks you down, there will be no path leading to the Spirit's room.

No, it must be.

Someone killed me and turned me into a dungeon that was "rejecting" humans with those hands.

Maybe no matter how much you spend, it won't pave the way.

……

Then what?

I stopped at the spot and thought about it.

There was no answer.

I don't know what to do.

"Want to hear everyone's opinions"

I thought so and decided to get out of here.

Turn back the way it has been.

Fifteenth, fourteenth, thirteenth, twelfth floor -.

"Mmm."

Through the magma, I came back to the empty island-like basement twelfth floor.

"Speaking of which, this is the only place, this structure."

Somehow I stopped on the spot, arm in arm, looking alternately up and down, thinking.

For no reason, I don't think this is the only thing happening on this floor.

This structure keeps ten out of ten people from falling around.

And if you put it in the dungeon, you enter combat mode to defeat 10 out of 10 monsters.

"... means"

I just came up to the edge of the island.

Not the bridge, the end of the island.

I glance down from there.

Sky that lasts everywhere.

Suddenly, in appearance, the sky is so high that the ground cannot be seen within 10,000 meters.

Just a hunch.

But close to certainty.

……

I... jumped out of there.

My body is accelerating and falling.

I go around and become natural to the kind of skydiving motion I see on TV.

Ooh, ooh, keep falling - enough.

The end came suddenly.

It was like a movie scene change, and suddenly the scenery in front of me changed, and I was standing on the ground with two legs.

There's nothing there. A bright white space.

Though the dungeon was a strange creation.

"The Spirit's room is the same."

I was convinced I had reached my destination.