In front of the stairs leading to the hundredth floor, we stopped once.

"Finally."

"Right."

Finally, the top floor. Even if the answer is no, tension increases.

"... Um, I'm sorry. It's not even in the pattern, and the tension has risen..."

Suddenly Yuzu and Tyra apologized.

"Fine. Tyra was cute too."

"... Ugh, please don't. That's how you make fun of me."

I'm telling the truth.

"Now, cry or laugh, it's the top floor. Let's go."

I'm in the mood.

"Ah. Put it down before that, please"

"Come on, Tyra"

Speak up to your dependable companions to create more fighting spirit.

"Put it down, please"

"Come on, it's your last fight!

Hold up your fist, uh, ooh.

"You definitely hear me, don't you!? Put it down! Aren't you ashamed of the Battle of Las Bosses while you're being negative about people!

Tyra's screams echo.

She was still on my back.

"It's okay, 'cause nobody's watching"

"I don't like it."

"I'm sorry, but I've been left with a body that I can't live without snuggling with Tyra anymore."

"Don't say bad things to people!?

"Master, to be clear, it's very disgusting."

Mr. Naviko still spits spicy poison, doesn't he?

"And then Tyra's exhale hit her neck muscle haha"

"Aren't you just a pervert!? So don't interfere with grabbing your butt and getting off!

"I'm excited to get my butt rubbed Tila Tan haha"

"I'm not excited!

"Ite, hey, don't pull your hair, bald!

"I'll pull it all out and bald your head!?

"Before that happens, we have to storm!

"Hiccup."

I ran up the stairs.

While enduring Tyra's hair removal maneuver, she finally reaches a hundred levels.

There was vast space there.

And in the center of it, a giant creature, five or six meters long.

Red Dragon (Boss)

Race: Red Dragon Race

Level: 60

Skill: "Breath of Fire" (Roar)

"Red Dragon Huh!? Apparently, that's the lass boss in this dungeon......... Oh, my gosh, here comes the breath of fire! The high fever flames that the Red Dragon throws up will leave no bones if bathed in the face! Please run away..."

"All right, front breakthrough. Ahh!

"I was listening to people!?

When I wondered if the Red Dragon's throat swelled with puffiness, the flames that burned red were thrown out of his mouth.

The next moment, I kicked the ground as much as I wanted.

The stone floor is submerged and the stone pieces scatter backwards.

Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o, It was crunchy. Tyra is screaming Ka in her ear.

I'm going over the head of the dragon with the momentum of the leap.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I set my sword on the big upper stage and swung down my thoughts looking for the red dragon.

Pakyyyyyyy!

"What, the sword broke?

"Red Dragon scales are harder than steel! Mr. Karna, you don't have a spare sword... do you?... Kuku... That's just Karna, but not with a hand-to-hand fist... once here, back off..."

"Okay, then it's fist!

"So I'm listening to people!?

I have a fist if I can't use a sword, and now I'm gonna slap my fist into the Red Dragon.

Zgowong!!!

An awesome beating sounds and the giant Red Dragon is pounded to the ground with momentum.

The scales on the area I hit were heavily dented and blood gushed out of them bushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"I crushed the scale of the Red Dragon with my fist - ugh!?

Tyra raises a shout of amazement.

"Oh, you're not a swordsman, are you?

"Sometimes it takes a swordsman to speak with his fist."

"I have no idea what that means!

"It's not rational. I feel it with my heart. It's okay, me and Tyra, we've been together for years, because we already know exactly what it's like."

"We just met, didn't we?!?

Well, it wasn't a bad sword, but blah, blah. My fist is more aggressive, isn't it?

"5473 damage. I haven't mowed out my vitality yet. Attention. '

"Ohhhhhhhh!"

"Couldn't it have been stopped with a single blow? You're tough."

The Red Dragon jumped in angry shape.

But then, Tyra activates Advanced Magic.

A lightning strike strikes the Red Dragon.

"Gaaaaaaaa"

Burned all over his body, the Red Dragon makes him scream.

"873 damage."

Red Dragon scales seem to have strong resistance to magic, but I've torn scales before, and I guess the current flowed all the way into my body.

"Advanced magic, you could have used it."

"Yes. It will take a little while to chant, but once. When Karna was destroyed earlier, I thought I could defeat her without advanced magic, and I was starting to chant."

"You used to get so banged up and twitched while chanting..."

I was clever enough.

The Red Dragon seems to be out of breath, turning into ash.

"Phew. I'm glad I could be of some help."

"Rather, you've got him in a perfectly good place."

Well, it was surprisingly weak.

Is that Russ Boss? I don't feel comfortable.

"Well, look for research materials that people have left behind."

And that was then.

Suddenly, Tyra hugged me on my back.

"... well. Finally, Tyra accepted me."

"Chi, no. Better yet, ah, there..."

I look in that direction that Tyra pointed at with a trembling voice.

It was the old man who was there.

But it's floating in the air. At first I thought it would be magic, but when I looked closely, the old man had no legs. No, on the contrary, my body is thin and clear.

No way, ghost?

'Yes, it's Ghost, a monster created by the resentment of the dead'

Mr. Navigo tells me.

"... who are you?

A ghost opened his mouth heavily to anyone in me.

- I'm Owen.

The person who made the dungeon appeared.