Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

◆ Phil ◆

That was a hand.

That was a leg.

"Everyone", who seemed like water, was my hand and my foot without exception.

A 'friend' who listened to my request will attack other demons and make them new 'friends'.

Repeat it, as if to make the snowballs bigger, and I will increase the number of 'friends'.

Dispatch them to pour in hundreds more 'friends' and you'll know the structure of the labyrinth.

No matter how complicated the road, I can proceed without hesitation.

Occasionally, 'your friend' brought the wrong information.

Enemy intelligence disturbance.

But taking the back in double triple is the basics in the basics.

If you think you're going to be danced to this degree of dema, you're a little too licky, aren't you?

"... ji-kun"

My husband.

One of the most important in the world.

Meet me that summer day.

Train under Shige.

All the time, it revolved around my world.

I don't know why.

I can't help but like what I like.

I like the face in trouble.

I like serious faces.

Love the smiled face.

He said when he gets a little weak and sweet, the way he touches his jaw when he thinks about it, the voice he can yell at to get him in the mood, and the gestures that gently stroke his hair.

I like it.

I like it all.

So.

"If it's for free - don't think about it"

A giant stuck up ahead.

A ghost with a big knob on its head, covered in black body hair like a bear.

I looked up at it the size of a castle.

The Great Ghost waves up his fist.

I did not move.

Instead, raise your right hand gently.

"Guys."

I want to be furious, my 'friend' moved.

Crowd at its feet sooner than the Great Ghost unleashes his swung fist, breaking the balance at once.

And where the great ghost fell and lay, 'your friend' crashed like a big chunk of rock.

The Great Ghost moans painfully and stops moving.

Looks like this kid won't be your 'friend'.

But.

To this extent, I will not stop now.

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Aaron

"Become... ah...?

Dungeon master Aaron Bruit was stunned.

One girl blazing through his labyrinth.

Filine Posford.

That tactical speed greatly exceeds Aaron's assumptions.

Too fast.

It's like an elephant ravages an ant.

Even though they are supposed to be restricted by [Labyrinth of Trials] to spirituality, they still can't be contained.

"Did you ever hide your nails...!? Where do you need to do that!?

I don't know.

He doesn't know.

A girl named Philine Posford wasn't out of hand or hiding her nails.

Just, just.

I was just angry.

No way. To that extent?

I'm sure everyone would.

But in reality, as angry as it was, the switch she shouldn't have pushed had been pushed.

(What to do... Reset difficulty?

Think calmly and immediately deny it.

(Try to show up in front of that lady... she'll be swallowed up by demons in no time)

To reset the difficulty of the labyrinth, you need to show up before the challenger.

Filine now seemed an even more dangerous opponent than Rachel and Lucrezia Graziani fighting on the ground.

"Hey! Hey, can you hear me!!

Aaron calls on the person who created this situation in the first place.

But there's no response.

I knew it from when I grabbed Jack Lieber with discretion, but he's not willing to listen to our instructions anymore.

"Shit!! That's why I didn't like it, what a summariser!!

The members of the Evil Spiritualist Guild are always the ones with personality problems.

The very fact that we began to form as an organization in the first place, was only a few years ago.

"Oh you already know!! Wipe your ass!!

The Filine thing decided to throw a round at an arbitrary, dedicated human being, and Aaron decided to focus on the other.

He ran wild here, but he did his job right before that.

Aaron tilted his consciousness towards the four children who were getting together dancing by misinformation.

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Azelea

I run breathlessly down the path taught by Phil.

Quickly.

Quickly.

Quickly.

The more in a hurry, the more distasteful the imagination swelled.

Are you sure you'll make it?

Didn't our enemies notice the trap?

For everyone lured into the trap is no longer......

And what about Phil?

Phil, who's not even a combat department, was it okay to let him go alone?

How could I have forgiven you?

If you can't but follow me......

But then I can't let everyone else know I'm in danger.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

I was about to cry.

Because the tear glands that were rusty have been fixed, or I soon have trouble crying.

It wasn't if I was crying.

I can do more regrets.

Now anyway, give everyone a crisis......!

Turn right, turn left, go straight down the trident.

We finally get there.

A large rectangular room, like the one I've been through many times before.

But now its size was a misdigit.

Here...... are you sure it's underground?

The vastness of the school building that seems to get the whole thing in.

I don't know why I need this size, like I don't know.

"Whoa! You lady! Hey!"

When I looked at her voice, she looked for it.

Laying Mr. Elvis on the wall, Ruby and Mr. Gawayne seemed to be watching it.

Waste of time rushing over.

I scream as impulsed.

"Guys!! Get out of here."

- Gaggon!!

The entrance made a noise and blocked it.

Shit, I'm trapped -!?

"Oh, boy, did you notice that?"

There was a slight dark man's voice.

We look forward together.

Behind the vast space was an exit-like gate.

In front of it stands a man who looks familiar.

"Aaron Bruit......!

"It's an honor to have you remember. It's been a long time since I've been able to remember my face with this kind of spirituality."

The man who hid the right half of his face in a mask said floating.

"Then I'll change the difficulty. I was going to turn it into an infinite springing monster house, but I noticed this trap, it's not fair without a reward."

……

Well, this dungeon master, this man, shows up before us on purpose for one reason.

Change difficulty......!

"Whoa, don't kill me. You want me to make it easier for you? Killing me here isn't good."

Who Believes!

Though it seems so by reason... my body, trying to emit a pale flame, has become stiff.

Aaron fishes up the edge of his mouth.

"Come on, shut up and watch - my labyrinth's biggest keeper, The Thousand Years of Trident Trizadra!!

My feet rocked.

The stone on the floor is rattled and distorted, making us unable to stand.

"Hey, what's this...!?

"Something... Something's coming...! Be alert!!

Without having to be told by Mr. Gawayne, the vigilance was shaking its limits.

The tremors coming from deep underground are like heartbeats.

It gets bigger every time we go after time.

The floor bounced and flew.

It's three places at the same time.

It was a snake the size of a great tree that appeared splashing stone like an eruption.

No... snakes, I mean.

Dragon.

The most powerful creature I've ever heard of in my mythological heritage.

Three necks.

It stretched wide out of the hole in the floor and brought a sickle.

"I'll teach you good things"

Half-masked Aaron said thumbs-up to the big door behind him.

"The control room of the junction you guys are aiming for is behind that door. It's locked."

Keys.

I remembered.

Jack has the key that Dr. Rachel entrusted to him.

"Even if there's always a key, that door won't open unless you clear my labyrinth. That's why."

On the other side of the three-headed dragon that brings the sickle neck, Aaron nodded like a dove.

"- It's the opening of the boss battle. Have fun at best."