Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Now. I don't think a map of the boundary labyrinth is going to help that much, but that's also a story when it comes to the advance offense of an unknown compartment, or compared to a normal labyrinth that can be used semi-permanently once you make a map.

Its usefulness depends or depends on the person. It's not that there's no demand, and even if there's a consumption deadline, there's no means to take advantage of it. There is such a thing as how to use a map because there is a Ningro consumption deadline.

In other words, during the period between the day after the new moon and the start of the attack and the full moon, the preceding members attack as quickly as possible to make a map. The latter group has the dimensions that by selling the maps made by the preceding group, it will be possible to exit the previous compartment on the shortest route.

You mean to avoid a hunting ground that is not compatible with you and to proceed to a hunting ground that is not compatible with you?

You really want to get out of the compartment in between early to have the material you need? That's why demand and supply are established.

However, demand and supply do not quite mesh apart from the volume zone, and even when maps are sold, they often expire. Therefore, at the time of the new moon, a request for mapping was made between adventurers, and the sight of receiving it was seen in the BFO. It's called order production.

Now that it's a reality - the fact that maps have deadlines makes the business of making and selling hierarchical maps that you can attack with stability.

At the entrance to the guild was an adventurer who was voicing himself to sell a shallow hierarchy of maps. If you sell the map to the newcomer, well, maybe it'll be about the dime there.

"I'd like to buy a map, okay?

"Every time! What floor map do you need?

And he answers brightly.

"In the meantime, it's on the first basement floor."

The ground floor portion of the labyrinth basement remains unchanged structurally. If you look at the map there, you'll see how helpful his drawn map is.

"Then you can have it for free."

"Are you sure?

"The ground floor part won't change. A service is a guy. If you like it, it would help if you could buy me a lower one than there. You won't be able to use it in three days."

Conversely, if you look at the ground floor part of the basement, you're confident that you can buy it underneath.

When I showed it to you, it was a map with details inside.

I think about the people who use it very carefully, or it seems like it's kind to beginners.

I bought four maps up to about the fifth basement because I liked them reasonably well. All prices add up to sixteen kiligs.

I go outside looking at every map I buy.

"Oh. You bought the map."

"Because you said Mr. Rosetta would accompany you"

When I joined Rosetta waiting outside the guild, she said that.

If it was just the two of us, me and Grace, it would have been a complete power play, no matter what the shallow hierarchy.

I was just trying to be polite this time because I have trouble being caught off guard and think I'm doing well.

"Hey. Faithful to the basics is a good impression."

I don't know if it's basic... well, I just do normal things.

"I don't have the basics or anything dressed like this."

I'm still dressed, and Grace is a maid of honor.

"Why don't you buy me a robe or some leather armor?

"I have trouble getting it back out. I don't want to make it in time, so I want to choose carefully."

"Grace. And you?"

When she was turned to Rosetta for water about her outfit, Grace leaned her neck wonderfully.

"Is this outfit no good? I think it's easy to move and functional."

"Though it may be functional"

... In fact, I guess armor would just get in the way of movement if I saw it for her. It can be feathery to move while destroying armor with your own force simply by inhibiting the movement of your body.

You remember Grace's race, Rosetta apparently gave up on her persuasion too.

"Besides, I know that Mr. Theodore's meal suits you well."

"Uh. It's not about looking good or not looking good, is it?

Rosetta looks at me with a bewildered look.

No... sort of. Because Grace can actually work, and although there is such an atmosphere, there are also places that are out-of-the-box natural.

My mother, who taught Grace reading and writing calculations, was a relaxed person, and the Count Gartner family would be divergent from the general public. So Grace has come this far in isolation from the public for a fraction of the time.

Let's at least act faithful to the basics when it comes to the labyrinth so that the grading from Rosetta, the lecturer in the school building, is fragrant.

So I didn't even intend to dive very deep today, but I decided to get ready to go. Head to the market adjacent to the square.

In addition to supplies shipped directly from the Guild, the market in front of the Temple handles items for adventurers who are about to enter the labyrinth. We are finally leaving for the labyrinth, equipped with minimal equipment such as water bottles, backpacks, portable foods and emergency foods, taking the wand and axe out of the carriage we have deposited in the stables and laying a cloth depicting the transfer magic formation inside the carriage. The labyrinth entrance is the temple next to the guild.

"What god is this temple dedicated to?

Shuas, the moon goddess.

It must have become the Temple of the Moon because the labyrinth is affected by the full moon or because Shuas supposedly conducts journeys and sailing safety.

Shuas is also popular with adventurers by its very nature. It may also be appropriate as a place where a multiracial race enters and exits because it is regarded as a goddess of a serene nature, where there is no counterpart that is even more incompatible with other gods.

Stepping inside a standing temple with thick columns, he saw a giant statue of the goddess and altar in the front, as well as the figures of clerics and witches.

In the centre of that temple there is a large longitudinal hole, followed by a spiral stair-like passage to descend to the lower level along the inner diameter of the hole.

As the three of us took each other down a long spiral staircase...... we eventually reached the bottom of the vertical hole, the circular square.

What was there was the entrance to the labyrinth with its wide open mouth and... a stone tablet that emitted green phosphorescence.

The stone tablet is a substitute for transferring me to the hierarchy, the compartment I went to once, but I don't react in any way when I try to get close.

No. Well, I guess so. Though I thought maybe I could get to the hierarchy I was reaching at BFO. I can't open the inventory, so I guess there's no such thing.

From the edge of his sight, he saw the figure of an example group of adventurers approaching.

I guess he was coming down to the square under the stairs first. It is made up of the early to late 20s age group in a six-pack. The pattern is...... not good to be clear. That's the way it is.

They passed by my side and disappeared from the stone tablet into the Great Labyrinth.

Well, I wonder what. Nothing. It doesn't mean what they've done so far.

I just had a gaze. It just moved out of the stone tablet at the time we came down.

Individually, that's all. I don't like the fact that it overlapped.

… should Rosetta be cautioned? I don't know what she's capable of.

I don't even think Rosetta is weak given her relationship with my mother or her current standing, but I still have trouble getting injured accidentally.

"Just a moment's attention, guys. If it's hard to get over, it's fine."

When I told them, their expressions tightened.

Waiting for this one to come down before entering the labyrinth with a stone tablet can be a typical rookie aiming M.O.

There are many stories of runaway adventurers being attacked by stripping in shallow hierarchies. Likewise, it is the shallow hierarchy around here that is the point of PK even during the game.

"Shouldn't we change the day?

"If they're after us, it's no use changing the day."

Actually, it's actually quite difficult to target certain opponents in the Great Labyrinth. You're right that you can move each of them from a tablet to a place you like, so you can't chase them unless you have information.

Newcomers, on the other hand, must always go through this hierarchy. Conversely, … if we go deeper into the labyrinth, we will be less worried about being targeted by those who did.

If there was some confusion and they looked at you, where was the reason? Is this outfit, because it's a child, or because it's a newbie who just signed up?

Either way, I don't feel the need to take into account whether or not someone else gives it to me. It is also a different issue from crime prevention awareness.

If you only have that kind of conscience, it's not about what we are anymore, it's just about us occasionally being there.

"Mr. Rosetta - does that just give up the round-trip, that there might be goblins on the street?

"That's pretty radical... I wonder who he looks like."

"My mother is my mother. I'm me. If you want to get in the way, just eliminate it."

He mouthed Grace's ring, set her free, and then proceeded inside through the entrance.

That said, you won't have to be wary of the raids by the others earlier around here. It's easy to see because it's a tier right in, and you can run and escape to the outside.

Even though the entrance was very wide, the passage became immediately narrow and low, with structures that branched out in all directions. White stone walls are the same material used in buildings in central Termwilds.

But the structure around here was originally memorized without maps or anything. I'm going to go down the shortest route to the fifth basement because I don't have any money to look at.

"Lightball"

Use a second class light magic light ball instead of cantera to illuminate the surroundings. Read it and it looks like a letter. It is a magic that produces spheres that emit light.

"... can't you use the magic of dark vision?

"You can, can't you?

When I answered, Rosetta tilted my neck.

I know what she's trying to say, but this kind of thing depends.

"Then why? Wouldn't they be targeted?

"Demons around here are about goblins, cobolts, killer ants, right?

Get the light ball ahead of the aisle.

Moving on through the labyrinth for a while, ahead of the bend, the light sphere reflected a goblin shadow on the floor as it flew away. Two in total.

"... I see"

Rosetta raised her voice like she was impressed somewhere.

The moment I see the shadow, a stepped Grace axe is roaring up and slapping off the neck of the goblin. I heard water and air coming from across the bend.

Where one is amazed and solidified, the fireball I unleashed without chanting burns down. The demons around here are not a threat, not even to the face. There is no anxiety about cutting the front and fighting.

It smells worse when waiting for corners, encountering surprises, etc. Even the speed of travel is slow if you don't use light with vigilance.

The question is - is that group of adventurers? I'd expect a decent judgment and conscience.

"If you need anything, I'll be your shield. They had bows."

For Grace, who is being freed... there is nothing wrong with hitting her, but the painful stuff hurts.

Oh... I don't like that. I just imagine it makes me feel rough. It's an occasion when they don't want anything to happen when they run short circuits. I narrowed my eyes and stared behind the darkness of the labyrinth still out of light.