Dungeon Reset

While waiting for the Fog Island to reset, Jungdown did a lot of work.

First, I brought another golem from Stage -1 and acquired 12 golems. On my way back, I stopped by the Witch's house and made lots of Ghost Stones.

In the process, Grimbel's existence shone.

“Grimbel?”

“Myeong?”

“Let's unite the phantoms. ”

He sits side-by-side with Grimbel, clumping the phantom stones, and speeds up twice as fast.

Not to mention the fact that Ghost Powder has always clumped together so well that he's always clumped together with his skills.

Besides...

“Grimbel?”

“Myeong.”

“Can you make a golem for me? ”

Grimbel also made golems for me.

Other Shadow Servants, unable to use the Clay skill, stick together and give you the task of pasting iron like a sidekick.

The 12th golem was completed without so much as one hand.

[At this point, shouldn't the golem be the master of Grimbel?]

“Oh, Grimbel is who I am. It's all mine. ”

God has forsaken me.

“Grimbel? Can you carve these stairs for me? ”

“Grimbel? Make me a bed. ”

“Grimbel? I need some brushed clay. ”

“Grimbel? I just sang it once. ”

“Meow.”

He just opened his mouth and sang Grimbel and Grimbel.

When I thought my life was too easy for the servants of the shadows alone, I felt so comfortable living in the world that when I came to Grimbel, I could do this - even if I wanted to.

Every time, he made a commitment and committed again.

“I've got to get more drops and more Grimbells. Reset quickly, Fog Island. ”

After waiting desperately, the Fog Island has finally been reset.

* * *

[Good job getting here by yourself.]

I didn't recognize Arachne, the spider queen, who was staring at him with such a shrewd look on her face.

I lost my memory with a reset.

However, he had a much softer expression than the last time because of the beautiful landscape in front of the tower and the bridge in front of the attic.

[…… but what are they doing? Aren't you here to kill me?]

Arachne frowns at the back of her chin.

“Oh, don't mind them. I put him to work before the spiders came. ”

Working hard in the field, the Shadow Servants were harvesting crops.

Picked carrots, onions, and other crops and brought them to Grimbel, Grimbel used a skilled hand to pluck the dirt and store it in his belongings.

[Did you do all that?]

“That's right. Can we talk more seriously? ”

What?

Arachne was embarrassed.

He started climbing up the tower without even trying to fight himself.

There wasn't much trouble there.

The climb up the tower was a rough road to fight a lot of spiders.

But he skipped all the trials and went straight up.

He flew in a giant octopus.

[Hmph, you're quite a gifted human being.]

Eventually, Arachne glanced at the endless destination of the attic with bloodless honesty.

Clearly, this way, his spiders had no means of attacking him.

[Nice work. You think you can just kill me without ignoring your minions?]

“Oh, okay. Call your owner. ”

[……!]

Arachne's eyes widen as he shrugs and gets to the point.

Arachne clears her playful eyes and gazes at him calmly.

[That's funny. Don't tell me you have a wise man's eye.]

The 'Eye of the Wise Man’, who sees through all things, extracts the true truth that is hidden in lies and visions.

Of course it was a misunderstanding.

[Interesting. Good. Let the final test begin immediately, as you wish.]

Whoa!

Arachne opens her arms, and at that moment, black energy seeps from her whole body.

‘There you go.'

Chungdown called for joy in his heart.

The requirement to enter the final exam in the first place is for the participant to arrive in the attic.

The moment the conditions are met.

The high walls of the maze turned into a flexible city in the past, and the visions of the people who lived there began to show up everywhere.

“Welcome! ”

“Cheap! Cheap! ”

“The fish that came in today is so fresh! ”

Hearing the voices of the market people waving out the window, there stood a little girl dressed in shabby clothes in front of her.

“Wow, you're back again. Hello!”

The girl smiled brightly and welcomed him with a bellybutton greeting.

The rabbit stole my nose for no reason.

[Knng. What a decent kid. Despite being trapped.]

“Ouch! Cute bunny! ”

[Eek? Don't hold me like that!]

It was an ugly squeezed rabbit once again, wrapped around the girl's arms.

However, unlike the words I hate, I held her still without struggling.

[Ow! My Lord! It's good to see you again!]

Bahamut runs coldly and falls at the girl's feet.

But the girl still didn't remember him.

The girl raised up Bahamut with a bitter look on her face.

“Sorry, snowman. My memory stays in this time zone. I don't know about the people I met next. ”

[That, that!]

A piece of a short memory.

That was her identity.

< She is a ghost who stays in the past forever and repeats painful memories. >

There was a reason why the Alpha called itself "a ghost."

It was not the soul of a real witch, it was a memory.

The girl nods at Alpha's words.

“You're right. I am the witch's past. It took me a long time to realize this on my own, hehe. At first, I thought someone was just harassing me. ”

[Laughing is not smiling. I'd rather cry.]

“Holy rabbit! Good rabbit! ”

Wow!

[Eeeek!? Ha, I said don't!]

It was an uglier rabbit after pulling out a word.

Meanwhile, one side of her heart felt stabbed.

Trauma manifested itself. ’

I realized the principle.

Just as the short text in the diary obtains the reality in the dungeon, the shocking memory of witches in the past was achieved by obtaining the reality.

Witches are already dead, but the memories that are left are forever repeating in fantasy.

It was a terrible curse to even remember all that pain without forgetting it.

“Thank you, though. I don't think you'll have to suffer because you built a bridge again. ”

Knuckles!

“No, no, no. Hmm hmm.”

When the girl said her best regards again, Jungdown glanced out of the window with an embarrassed look on his face.

The hard-working crops planted in the front yard were obscured by the illusion and are no longer visible.

Thanks to this, Grimbel and his Shadow Servants were walking vertically up the wall for a moment.

He replied.

“Actually, I didn't make this bridge again. The one I made last time, it's still there. ”

“Yes?”

Unexpectedly, after the dungeon was reset, the bridge across the maze did not disappear, but stayed where it was.

It was handled separately because it was floating in the air.

Moreover, it was through holes pierced through the rings of Bandaic, so that even if the fog island moved with the wind, it was still caught in the walls of the labyrinth.

It was going to be forever.

“Thanks to Bandik, I'm not the only one thankful for your kiddo. This bridge will be here forever. ”

The bridge was made straight down, but it was Knight Van Dyck's will to hold on to it without missing his precious opportunity.

[Good. If no one comes to rescue you later, you can cross over and run. What happens when the final boss achieves an achievement alone? Heehee.]

“Lord Bandik……. ”

The girl welcomed her lips, thinking of the solemn giant knight who always came to see her with her hands together.

I burst into tears.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting heavier for no reason, so I turned around.

“Anyway! We still have a little time before the villagers get here, right? Can I talk to you for a second? ”

“What story? You want a drop?”

Twitch?

“No, you're right. ”

It was a straight down stabbed through the valley with caution.

‘He doesn't know anything. ’

I thought you said she was a witch.

You are trapped in the illusion of the past, but you are sitting here with all your memories as you remember them and looking at nature.

However, the girl said in a shocking voice with an apology expression.

“But what do I do? My bubble was already given to that cat last time, so it's gone. ”

“ ……! ”

I was greatly embarrassed that I had been waiting for this moment.

“What? Why not? The bubble must have been reset. ”

“I'm sorry, there's only one bubble in my memory. It was originally a ornament on my dress, and I gave it to her as a gift because she was interested in it the other day. ”

“Myeong?”

Suddenly, Grimbel raises his chin.

< It seems that the bubble that existed in the illusion was completely passed over to the shadow cat, who was similar to it. It must have been the effect of the Shadow Art. >

“ ……. ”

Kindly, the sigh that was lifted from the mouth of the sinful man to the soul flowed deeply as the Alpha made sure to kill him.

As much as I'm looking forward to it, I'm disappointed.

The rabbit squeezed into the girl's arms.

[Puhee! I knew it! It's time to know! Things never work out the way they want!]

But it was then.

When she looks disappointed, the girl points at his wrist as she glances at him.

“By the way, is that bracelet I made in the future? I think it's my bubble. ”

[That's right. You recognize it? Chuckle.]

Duck.

I nodded depressingly, too.

“If you need a drop for that bracelet, why don't you look for another me instead? ”

A seagull?

The girl's words twitched the ears of the rabbit at the same time.

“Find you another one? ”

“Yes. Somehow, don't you think there's another me stuck in the past like me? Ahem, I was born with a little bit of a life like this. ”

The girl brazenly said with two small fists to her waist.

[Not bragging... * Splash *!]

Jungdown hurriedly stopped the rabbit's mouth and continued to listen to the girl.

“There is only one bubble in my memory, but it will be the same in other memories. If you can find another one of my memories, I'll have a bubble there, too. ”

This is it!

At that moment, I felt a tremor.

I felt like the puzzles that were in my head fit together.

Perhaps the gift of the Giant Knight Van Dyck was enough.

Giant bones are just a reward for saving yourself in the first place.

The reward for saving the Witch's childhood with that ring was separate from his.

Life Energy and Grimbel.

I can't be sure that Van Dyck, who is not already dead, has drawn such a big picture.

But Jungdown felt like he heard his new request.

If you like this reward, please help me solve the other memories of the witch suffering somewhere else!

Jungdown has already ascended to the heavenly realm and responded vigorously to Bandik, who will be waving his hands gladly towards this side.

"Screw you! If there are more Grimbells, listen to them! ’

He realized that he had become intimately related to the witch's past, just as his clothes were wet in the rain.

The rabbit, the Bahamut.

As I continued to travel through the dungeon with this member, I thought I would meet the past of witches in a different way someday.

He gently strokes the girl's head and asks.

“What was your name again? ”

“You can just call me a witch. I don't have a name because I'm just a piece of the past. ”

[Nameless, like the old me.]

“Really? I'll give you a name, then. ”

“My name? ”

“You can't just call me a witch. ”

“ ……! ”

The girl whose eyes the rabbit was surprised by.

It turned out that Jungdown had not been calling her a ‘witch’ from the beginning until now.

I'm sorry I called you a witch.

It wasn't a name, it was a curse that the world forced upon her.

So, to name it, I thought a more meaningful name would be good for this child.

“Yes, because it's a memory of the past, I'll call it 'Memory.’ ”

He gave the witch's old trauma a new name, "Memories."

The memory heard the name and smiled brightly.