Are you the Devil of the Labyrinth

“..................... ”

Deep in the lake, the consciousness gradually rises above the surface.

Guineas felt popular nearby.

It's not a monster. It's impossible for a monster in the 3rd floor to approach secretly like this.

The miracle of melting in the dark and coming secretly must have been hard for you to notice.

When night came to the labyrinth in time, I was able to discover it because I had a maximum of emotions.

I don't know what technology I used, but I can admire the pale presence I barely detected.

Dark Elves are good at killing people. If it had been in another maze, Guineax would have been convinced that it was the Dark Elf who sensed the presence now.

But there can't be Dark Elves here.

Besides, considering who Guineax was chasing.

‘The devil of the maze. ’

There was also only one rising opponent.

The Devil of the Maze. Guineax came all the way here after the abominable one.

As expected, he came to me at night. Maybe it's because I thought I couldn't win if I bumped into him in the front. No matter what happens, restraint is forbidden.

Predicting his skills is dangerous.

He's a threat.

Guineax twists the Great Sword as if he had waited.

The steel gauntlet snaps and makes a pleasant sound as it grabs the handle firmly.

With over a dozen kg of Great Sword, Guineax lifts it lightly without much difficulty.

It was as if the Great Sword was deceiving the outside and pretending that the inside was empty.

However, as soon as he touched the floor, a heavy thud announced the truth of the weight.

From that weight, it was strange to call it a sword.

It was right to say that a heavy lump of iron was combed into the shape of a sword.

Maybe it suits me better to say that Benda beats her up, not just kills her, but the Great Sword was heavy enough to want to kill her. The day was sharp in the hands of an outstanding craftsman, but its true power was in its own weight.

Ordinary prosecutors don't use these weapons.

But Guineax deliberately chose this weapon.

It was not simply because of his pride in his power.

To overcome his fundamental weaknesses.

Dwarves are immature to deal with magic.

Body-enhancing enhancement system techniques were less gifted than other species, although they were able to use them skillfully and emit magical power externally.

That was certainly a racial limitation.

Most of the emission meter techniques begin with the basic goal of verifying the black.

But not having talent for it means blacks don't handle it properly.

It was humiliating not to be able to express the sword properly as a sword-handling being.

Even if you make black magic, it's unchecked, and it's just a terrible waste of magical power.

Rather, skilled Goblins were more adept at blackening than dwarves.

These limitations are also manifested in magic. Ability to wield magic outward and twist it. But the dwarves are immature in dealing with magic outside their bodies.

In a way, the Dwarves' limits of power are lined up straight enough to look good.

That's why the dwarves relied on tools.

At the same time, they had great dexterity and intelligence.

Using the advantages of the race, they created weapons that could support their limitations.

The Great Sword that Guineax holds was also one of them.

Weapons that don't need to be made because you can't make a sword properly.

I was able to do it because I wanted to think about the ignorance.

“ ”

Are you coming?

I can clearly feel a pale flair. Someday, the distance narrowed to that extent.

And all of a sudden that speed started to accelerate tremendously.

I don't have to look at it. Depending on his senses, Guineax moved his body.

Guineas swings the Great Sword towards the demon who runs through the darkness at a fast pace.

“.........! ”

It is a moment of caaang, but the surroundings were illuminated by the impact of the lumps of iron.

As soon as the fire poop bounces, Gainacs can see the human face as soon as Chalna illuminates her surroundings.

Guinea was a young human being. In fact, Guinea made the next move by slitting his eyes.

A lump of iron that swings like a blow tears the space. Even without the sword, the wind seemed to be screaming around the force in itself.

I didn't hear anything rough this time.

Because the opponent simply avoided.

It's a good choice. If I tried to stop it, it proved incompetent by itself. No matter how hard you use the sword, it was impossible to stop the Great Sword from swinging now.

The Great Sword split the air, but Guineax did not become impatient.

He looks at the darkness while maintaining a heavy, cold consciousness like steel.

Drag the swinging Great Sword naturally to the bottom of your lower back and be able to attack at any time.

'Are you gone?'

The pivot starts to fade again after a brief retreat.

It was impossible for me to chase him with my eyes because the night came and I couldn't see him.

He was a demon. He knew how to use the darkness. So you've been attacking at this hour. Darker than ever before. He's been attacking.

He's not in a hurry. I come looking for the best time for myself.

‘Are you observing? ’

For a while, Guineax broadened his moods even more as the attack was killing without merit.

The magical power of Guineax, which extends to all sides, stretches the floor twenty-two meters to chase the devil.

But discovery doesn't work. I can't even guess how far I've gone.

How long have I waited? It was when cold sweat rolled over my forehead and touched the edge of my eyes.

It flew out of nowhere.

Guineax moves the Great Sword without having to steal the sweat. It covers itself as if it were a shield. Then the impact of beating the Great Sword was passed to the end of Guinea's arm.

“...... you cowardly bastard! ”

A dagger flew through the darkness, as if trying to test the tension rope.

Guineux grinds his teeth with a dagger that only aims for his heart.

This is the moment, but the miracle of the one who was alive disappears again.

But rather than being angry at it, he does his best to govern himself.

What he was after was this urgency.

As soon as he sees the movement, he will somehow find a gap, dig it up and bite his throat.

Not a long time. In the meantime, he will.

Guineax shouts, piercing his behavior patterns without difficulty.

“Hmph! Isn't this just Hyena, not the devil in the maze! ”

Is it because of the magic power? The echoing voice of Guineax spreads to the other side of the maze.

This is why I thought that the sleeping monster might wake up, but it wasn't that bad. Anything is good if you can create variables for this boring, unpaired fight.

The echoing sound of Guineax slowly disappears. Guineax snorted.

This mockery will not allow him to react.

“Huh?”

It's as if he's laughing at Guineax's thoughts.

I'm surprised when the dorsal trunk is so close to freezing. However, even with such surprise, Guineax moves the Great Sword, suppressing it.

His movements are astonishing. The moment I detect a miracle, it comes right in front of my nose.

But Guineax broke that speed with force.

No matter how fast you attack, there was enough speed to respond to it in Guinea.

The ignorant speed created solely by force prevented the sword of the devil from reaching.

Without stopping there, Guineax pushes the Great Sword with a harsh shout, as if he were going to kill him this time.

Qaaaaaah!

A blow with a fan and swinging with immense weight shatters the maze's passage.

Beyond the concept, Benda's attack was an instantaneous attack if hit head-on. Even if you're wearing armor, it's a smashing attack.

If you get hit like that, you won't be able to stand a demon.

However, it was unfortunately only the walls of the maze that broke the Great Sword of Guinea.

‘Are you avoiding me? ’

The Devil's miracle fades again.

The impact of the Great Sword caused a crack in the wall, and Khuru Lung began to collapse. The crack soared to the ceiling and knocked down the walls as well as the ceiling.

Dust everywhere. I don't see anything because of the darkness anyway.

‘I'll be back. ’

There is no way the devil can miss this moment when the sound spreads dizzily with falling stones.

Moreover, Guineax has now missed his mark.

It doesn't matter though.

He was good at killing miracles, but the moment he attacked, he was forced to make a miracle.

It's not just a joke. A gruesome attack couldn't hurt this side. We have to attack with all our might, but it was impossible for a demon to erase its presence until that moment.

Even if he lost his position now, Guineax could see his position immediately if he narrowed down to within 7 meters or more.

A distance of about 7 meters to walk and call him at the same time.

Now he was just observing. Measuring the power of the opponent by touching the flesh.

It was a chance for him to attack with all his confidence.

When we do our best to each other, the broken side wins.

Guineax raises his sword in his head, as if he would never forget it.