Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Walk like sewing a forest of night and darkness using water runs.

A bunch of bees about the size of a puppy are coming this way, even as they make a shitty feather sound.

Gigahornet, a very territorial and aggressive bee demon. When this one enters the territory, it immediately strikes. The poison is also strong, so it is quite dangerous.

Magic the Uroboros, beating off the bees that are coming at you. The way to go is their nest. Unlimited if you don't tap it from the beginning.

The closer we get to the nest, the denser the bee becomes.

"Aquawall!"

Ashley's magical cover flew in from the rear there.

A wall of water is created on my left and right, and restrictions are placed in the direction that bees can approach. Coming from before or from behind. He wields his dragon wand like a windmill and proceeds with the bees that come by crushing them like wooden ends.

Ashley's water walls are allowed to remain intact. Pull it at your convenience with the magic of water flow manipulation to create a path in the air.

On a rail of water, drawing tracks like jet coasters. Without a moment of stagnation, he slipped towards the hive on the tree.

"Freeze Jail!"

The bees were still trying to crawl out... but the hives, they lock up in a whole ice prison. Honey and larvae can be sold for a good price, so I wanted to recover them as much as possible, leaving their shape behind.

The trees that support the nest are swept away with uroboros and slammed down towards the ground. Keep arguing loudly and descend toward the ground. There are still bees left that have already marched out of the nest, but there are no problems.

"Lightning Cloud!"

I'm mad at the rest of the party's bees coming this way. I'm gonna let the thunderclouds loose and make it all over the screen.

"Ashley, it was a good time"

"Thank you!

And, when Ashley returns a grin, she's trying to do a swing of golf and beating back the impending whisper mash beautifully.... you've got plenty of room inside. It's a good trend.

"Now."

"Okay!

Sheila and Irmhilt are - paired and fighting because we know each other's movements. Sheila strikes a blow with a dagger, and the moment she leaves, Illumhilt's arrows fly in to inhibit enemy movement, or Sheila ambushes from the direction of avoiding the arrows that Illumhilt flew earlier.

Grace was confronted with a new demon.

Angry mash against. It's a giant mushroom demon in a slender shape, as long as my back length.

Unlike Whisper Mash, Angry Mash is avant-garde. Attention will need to be paid to the fact that there are many attacks left to your physique and strength, such as push and crush attacks that utilize your own weight, and you have strong arm strength. By the way... the taste is similar to that of a mushroom. The number of individuals is not high, but it has a good diet that does not make you feel dissatisfied.

The blow of Angry Mash's shaken arm was enough to snap the tree from the middle, but Grace avoided it easily.

"It's late."

Even if I say an avant-garde with excellent arm strength...... I'm not Grace's enemy who can keep the Guardian single. Where a chain connected to an axe thrown to draw an arc first took the freedom to wind at its feet, the axe of fate was knocked in from the great upper section.

"... eh. I can eat mushrooms that rip vertically......?

"No, that's superstition. It doesn't really matter if you can eat it or not"

Sheila denied the words of Illumhilt, who was watching the backdrop of Angry Mash. I take over Sheila's words while I admire whether there is such superstition over here as well.

"I'm a guy named Angry Mash now... well, I can eat it. I think Scarlet Mash ripped vertically, but he's poisonous, so be careful."

I like those easy to understand people. Some mushroom demons are hard to tell the kind, so if you plug into that kind of hierarchy, you have to be careful.

Make it a hive. Make it an angley mash. It's pretty tense, so I moved on to gathering from around thinking about which one to forward, and I found a stone tablet, so I came back to the temple.

"Are you hurt?

"It's okay."

"Same here"

Once I took the confirmation, checking today's loot, etc., a group of armed men descended from the upper floors of the temple into the stone tablet square, an organization of about 30 people, wearing a full range of gear.

It seemed like they were going to split into groups of six on Theory Street and go into the labyrinth, aligned and chirped, etc.

"Is that - the knights?"

The leader of each squad is a knight, and it seems to be a formation of four soldiers and one healer attached to one knight.

From the ready squad to the labyrinth entrance to the back, line up and proceed.

In it - there was the appearance of Chester. He turned his gaze to us for a moment, but he didn't say anything, he didn't change his expression, he led the soldiers into the labyrinth.

"The Knights attack the Labyrinth...?

And, Ashley tilts her neck.

Maybe there was some kind of investigation at the royal castle. That you have the name and body to move the Knights?

What kind of blow was it that Chester was there? I didn't think the Fei Long Knights would show up for the labyrinth.

I tried to sell the loot, but Heather also only heard that the Knights would be entering the labyrinth. Upper Alliance level has been spoken for, but it looks like a warrant has been laid.

Well... if there's anything like a bowl coming around for me, King Melvin will give me a medical examination.

"Hey, long time no see, Theo."

"That."

When I came home, the carriage was stopped, and Prince Albert - too, Alfred, dressed as a prince, came out of the carriage.

"Haven't you heard from His Highness Albert? I'm a magician, and I want you to help me if you like."

"Oh. I hear that."

"Yeah. That's what I'm talking about. Nice to meet you."

I've smiled and asked for a handshake, so I'll respond.

"And then... I'm bringing you and someone who really wants to talk to you today."

"Who is it?

When Alfred knocks lightly on the carriage door, a face he sees from inside appears.

"Long time no see."

And what I said with a bitter smile was Talcott. The vibe is a little different than before.

"Yeah, it's been a while"

"I annoyed you before. I just wanted to let you know that I'm sorry for everything my father did."

Talcott closes his eyes and bows his head toward this one.

"... ok"

So it's a little unsettling to say thank you or apologize to Talcott.

"... you don't have to worry about me. My father deserved it."

Talcott told me that because it was on my face. Does that mouth - you know to some extent that I'm involved in the discovery of the kidnapping?

At the time I tried to work with the government, I had a face there too. Information would have been conveyed from there to the royal castle side as well.

"Really?"

"That's right. One of you beat me to it. From now on, I've decided to think for myself. Me, though."

Her eyes narrowed and Talcott laughed somewhere lonely.

"At least if I don't have one thing with you, I'm sure neither my mother nor I will be here."

"I didn't think about that. Because I'm moving for me. You don't have to thank me for that."

So it's different to be thankful.

Though I thought it would be okay because the prince was involved. That's why I'm sure that kind of gratitude should be directed at Prince Albert.

"If you say that... even me, it's for me. If we had discovered otherwise, we would have been sentenced together."

Or - you don't have to discover to be crushed for your eldest son, do you? Even though Maurice imposed sanctions on Talcott, there may have originally been an intransigence with his father.

"Well, that's why," Talcott said, small-headed, then told Alfred.

"... I'm done talking to you from me"

"Is that enough?

"Ha. Later escort, but I was wondering if I could wait in the carriage to keep you out of the way until Mr. Alfred's done with his business."

and salute with your hands on your chest. … Alfred's attitude toward you is that. I'm getting the modus operandi, but I still can't seem to be good at what I call abdominal arts.

Instead, will words and deeds not change the honesty of thoughts? At least I know you respect Prince Albert. If you change who you serve, you change...

Alfred had a troubled look on his face, but he seemed to understand what was going on around there, grinning and then nodding.

"Okay. My business is not such an intrusive story or an important one. Just wait there for a second."