Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

The internal clock was crazy. I don't even know if this is morning or night.

Tight, damp, heavy air stroking your cheeks, wind streams you feel from the vents.

What can be called a light source was a self-emitting fire lizard (garnet) and a demon shaped like a fireball that occasionally appeared - only a whisp, with only a slight darkness around as well as air.

There are no other shadows on the side except my people. No, even if other parties were nearby, the Euthis tomb is a tomb that spreads underground. There are countless corridors, and you won't encounter any other parties first.

Killing his breath, Fujido moves on with a somewhere impatient look. The smell of mold and the dark darkness that is likely to be swallowed away scrapes its spirit away one by one. The stone aisle is easy to walk in, unlike the Vale Forest, but its footsteps are much heavier than when you were exploring the Vale Forest.

Wipe the cold sweat dripping down your cheeks with your hands flat. There was only serenity and darkness. It's like a sound free space where you're going to hear the breath you killed.

Behind it, Aria stretched her cheeks as well. And vice versa, with a very unchanged remission of expression and Gresha continuing. There was a map spread out in Limis' hands.

So far, that assembly of mercenaries have dived in. Regardless of the depth, if you're walking in a shallow layer right now, the end of every branch is covered.

That map, which was used, was given to him when he stopped at the church in the village near the Euthis tomb. The types of demons appearing in each room and aisle, as well as the traps set, were written as narrow precautions.

Eventually Fujido stops and looks back and asks.

"... Remiss, where are you now?

"... because it's only been an hour since I've been in there"

"... right? It's only been an hour..."

Fujido swallowed the phrase, "I feel like I've been diving for hours." Leaders' momentum is communicated to members. Fujido knew about it as one of his knowledge.

An hour is still supposed to be daylight, but the Euthis tomb is an underground tomb, and nothing indicates it is daylight.

Speak as if the remiss was frightened.

"Nao, are you okay? You look pale, though."

As if Garnett on that shoulder would agree - it rang.

Fujido bites his lips and answers. But that tone clearly had no power, unlike usual.

"Yeah, I'm fine... I'm just not used to it yet"

It is then directed towards Aria, who has an unusually small number of mouths since Remis' gaze entered the grave.

"Aria seems pale, too?

"... I'm fine. I'm just not used to it."

Aria answered, not even pointing at the remiss, throwing her gaze around busily with nothing.

Although there were few light sources, Aria and Fujido, where levels were considerable, had some visibility.

The ceiling was high, and the width of the aisle was just enough room for the Fujido and their rows to pass side-by-side. Fujido trembles on his shoulders in a cold stream of air flowing through a wide aisle.

Two, I find that shadow that Remis appeared from the corner of the front aisle, and I raise my voice.

"Ah."

"Huh!?

Fujido and Aria opened their eyes frighteningly to the voice, slowly pointing their faces towards the end of Rimis' gaze.

What showed up was - a living corpse in one piece (living dead). It is one of the weakest demons to appear in this grave, which was in the information we had gathered in advance. Fujido and Aria are still over ten meters away. Plus, reflexively pull out the sword.

There is a rotten odor that makes you nauseous, and groans that make you feel resentful and sad echo through the aisle.

His height is no different from that of a man, and his appearance is also similar to that of a man, but decidedly different from that of a man. Crumbling skin and meat as if boiled, its head turned to the floor to nag, not looking toward the vines. but its body made a damp noise towards the Fujido people in a slow motion, and it is certainly getting closer every step of the way.

Rimis lurked his eyebrows and tilted his neck slightly as he stared at it.

"I've been thinking, uh, why is it moving?

……

Without answering that, Fujido and Aria face each other silently. Confirming each other's blue expression, Fujido opened his lips.

"Ah... aria... you can take it down"

Aria peels off her eyes, bites off her lips and stares at Fujido.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"Ah, evil spirits (Reis)!

"Hih!?

Fujido and Aria synchronized to Remiss's voice and shook themselves, hurrying to retreat, causing their feet to fall to the ground .

Hit his jaw on the floor, but without worrying about it, he flips over in a hurry. The holy armor rubbed against the floor, making a tall noise.

Transparent flesh passing over the head of the living dead. On the vain expression that floated, it was rusty armor that wore it, but all of it was clear, and it showed that it had no flesh in the world. It's not moving so fast, but it's much faster when compared to the living dead coming crawling around with a collapsed body.

"Evil Spirit (Reis)"

It is also a popular species among the undead, a demon that is considered the weakest in line to the living dead in the Euthis tomb.

Fujido opens his eyes to the limit and further crashes into the wall.

Aria pointed her sword in the eye with a trembling hand. I point to the living dead coming towards the ground itself, and I give you a trembling voice.

"Wow, I'll, I'll do that. Nao, take Reis."

"No, I'll do it that way."

"Fine, just knock it down!

To the repeated exchanges since entering, Rimis strikes the floor with a cane, roughing up his voice.

The floating Leith's pompous and empty orbits supplemented what he called the Vines. Its movement, which was slowly flowing like a levitation through the universe, accelerates towards the Vines. A hand wrapped in a rusty armor in a blur was lifted in front of the void. However, the movement is not as fast as a small run.

"Hih!?

"Flaming Spear (Flame Lance)"

Simultaneously with the voice of Rimis, a brilliantly burning spear of flames was ejected. A flaming spear as thick as Remiss's arm flies according to the procedure, piercing the lace and causing a small explosion.

Reyce's flesh, which was unstable, scattered, and near being able to play, Reyce gave him an end demon. The walls tremble, the air trembles. Rimis lurked his eyebrows and suppressed both ears.

"Hi-yay, yay, yay, yay!!!

"Huh!?

Fujido's body turns white to a scream (scream) that pierces his tympanic membrane and shakes his brain. Its body fluttered greatly and collapsed to the floor.

"Hey, Nao!?

Aria explained with a bloodless look to a rushing remiss.

"'The Cry of Mourning (Bad Scream)'... a Leith species move that shakes people's spirits and deprives them of consciousness..."

When I finish explaining, Aria's body collapses as if the thread had been cut.

"Aria!?

Remis alternates between two people who have not been attacked by anything but have become incapable of fighting. Afraid, he made sure the two were still alive, and Rimis shrugged like he was shy of his forehead.

"... Holy Brave, but he doesn't like the undead... what do you think..."

"Ugh."

Living Dead advances with a groan. It's a much slower movement than the average human walking speed. I would be able to pull away just walking normally. The demons of the Vale Forest were far more handsome.

"I'm hungry..."

Gresha groans sadly, without gazing at the two fallen men, without gazing at the enemies that are coming at her. Rimis felt the crisis for the first time since entering the party.

In advance, the minimum items necessary for the attack on the Euthis tomb had been received at the church.

There were some noticing pills in there, but I didn't know they would really be feathers to use it......

Wondering if he would use it first, Rimis eventually decided to clean up the living room dead first.

Lift the cane in a familiar motion and point the cane at the living dead coming this way in a tortoise-like motion.

You can defeat such a slow moving demon, even a beginner.

"Not at all... 'cause I can't count on you...' Flaming Spear (Flame Lance) '"

The body of a living dead punched in a flaming spear explodes. The body fluids evaporate and the odor spreads tremendously.

"Huh..."

The consciousness of the remiss that inhaled it from close range of the paralytic is distant in an instant, and the force falls out of the whole body. Until that imminent loss of consciousness, Rimis didn't know what had happened to him.

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"Why did you choose this place..."

I'm sick and tired of a brave party that's been wiped out in just over an hour.

I can no longer even hold my anger. I feel pity and shame, but it is now. That's what Fujido has always been to me.

I seem to have completely lost consciousness, so I quickly pack my distance and approach the falling Fujido, Aria and Remis. Then purify the air around you with sacred art.

Gresha, the only remaining consciousness, noticed me and shook my body in horror and exaggeration. Even assuming the paralysis venom of the lowest living corpse (living dead) didn't work on Gresha, a former subdragon.

I let my cheeks pull, and Gresha shrugged as if she were even making excuses.

"I'm not hungry..."

"That's not what I meant. Eh!

Sure, I just scolded you for saying you were hungry, but that's not what I'm trying to say. You fool. You fool!

But not if you're preaching.

Take the pulse of Fujido and Aria and check the pupils. There is nothing else in life. He will be mentally damaged and just losing his mind in Reyce's "Mourning Scream (Bad Scream)". It is a common symptom in those who do not like undead. Even sacred art can heal, but it heals over time. When I wake up on the way to carry it, it's a pain in the ass, so I'll plant the sleeping pills I've prepared.

Next, check with the remiss who punched the half-powerful flaming magic into the living dead opponent.

The paralytic poison of the living dead system is extremely high instantaneous, but it is not like taking a life. It was created by synthesizing the temper held by the undead and the devil, and is naturally escaped by the passage of time if the people are large and small and have the protection of the god of order Az Gried. Well, for the most part, if I lost consciousness, they'd kill me, but this time it was a match, so if I was lucky, I'd have woken up before the next demon attacked me. Again, plant the same sleeping pills.

Next, tightly tie the rope to Fujido's wrist and Aria's wrist. Bearing a low defensive remiss, he grabbed the rope bound with his hand and proceeded to walk towards the exit.

The dragged Fujido and Aria armor make a kangaroo noise, but these guys are so defensive that they're fine. Gresha, too, is following me very closely.

I've been thinking about it, judging the junior undead who occasionally appears and purifying it with light and one hassle.

Why did these guys really pick here?

This is the Euthis tomb.

It is a troublesome place where undead spreads with a wide variety of abnormal state attacks.