Even Posing as a Hero is Easy–Why? Cause I’m a God–

Episode 15: The Tower of Trials Bad Character Mystery (Third and Second Layers)

The third layer of the Tower of Trials.

A narrow road about fifty centimetres wide twisted like a snake in a space of darkness alongside the concert hall.

Both sides have deep, bottomless holes.

Sometimes the wind blows up from the bottom or gets sucked in again.

Walk carefully, step by step.

"Dad's on perimeter alert, and let me know as soon as there's any more anomaly in the fireworks."

"Leave it to me."

"Celica has a lot of luggage, so pay particular attention to her feet."

"Okay."

I saw it in The Eye of Truth, and by the way, there was a trap.

[Collapsed floor] It collapses when you step on it.

[Spring floor] When I step on it, I jump and lose balance.

I stop on a narrow road.

"Hey Stop -" Water Blue Mark ""

I magically drew a line on the floor 50 cm wide. Surround the trap all the way with blue ink. It surrounds all the traps within sight.

Says my father, who was watching in the back.

"Is that a trap?

"Oh, there's a floor that collapses when you step on it, a spring floor that bounces when you step on it"

"I set you up on such a narrow path. Oh, you have a bad personality."

"You really want to kill me - let's go"

Walk along a narrow path that bends over.

I carefully overcame about ten traps. It's hard to go on.

Besides, there's nothing blocking my gaze, so I can see the goal door all the time.

Yet not reaching it had the effect of hurrying my mind.

- and.

When I walked for about half an hour.

The road came to the right end of the hall. It traversed the center of the hall straight to the left edge so as to fold back from it. The wind blows down both sides of the hippocampus.

Stop your legs and narrow your eyes.

Then a trap was set up every few steps.

Besides...

- The road's even narrower.

It's only about 30 centimeters wide.

My father says, frowning.

"Didn't we have more traps, too?

"Oh, yeah"

Celica leaks tired exhales with a shapely frown.

"This is pretty good, you have to watch the floor and walk."

"Right. - No, that's a good read, Celica. Well done."

"Yes? Such a compliment..."

Celica leans her neck with a troubled face.

I looked up. View the ceiling.

It seems like the dark darkness is just spreading.

But naturally I could see it. I mean, I could see [status].

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[Status]

Name: Darkness Spider

Properties: [Darkness]

Attack: 800

Defense: 100

Vitality: 1500

Mental Strength: 300

[Skills]

Spider Yarn: Throat and attack. Speed decreased.

Spider's Web: Intertwining enemies together in a large web. Inability to act.

Poison Fangs: Effects of Paralysis and Sleep.

Acid liquid: Dissolve the target.

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And then the [black thread nest net] was also displayed.

I laughed distorted at the edge of my mouth.

"Huh, let me give you the utmost attention at your feet and let them attack you from the top. It's something bad designers might think about."

"What is it?

"What's wrong, Kaika?

I'll show you up with my chin.

"There's a black spider up there. Darkness Spider."

"Seriously!

"What shall we do, Kaika?

I just cast my magic.

"Everybody step on your feet.... a breeze that obeys my name. Become a wild blade and go wild - Storm Blade Slash"

Whoa, whoa!

There was a storm near the ceiling.

The wind blade blows away, sounding batun, zaan and blunt many times.

"Kishaaaa!"

The cry of the Spider's Terminator echoed the vast darkness.

He then falls to the bottom of the hole as he ejects fluid.

The figure was about the size of a house.

- It would have sucked if you had fought decently in this thin scaffold.

The storm subsides and the tranquility returns.

"Dad, is the backburn okay?

"There's nothing wrong with that. A green flame."

"All right, let's go"

"Ouch."

"Yes."

We walked carefully down the narrow road again, avoiding the trap.

An hour after I started crossing the narrow road.

We finally made it to the other shore.

Floors about the size of a classroom.

In front of me is a large door and five shudders.

Some of the doors were lattice-shaped and a descending staircase was seen behind them.

[Hierarchical Doors] Doors leading to the next hierarchy.

[Shutai of Green Fire] Bonding the five candles that lit the green flame, you get the key.

There seemed to be no trap.

I unload a backfire.

The weight swayed the floor the whole time.

"Oh, boy. Celica, just light the candle and give it to Shudai."

"Yes."

Celica took the candles out of her backpack and set them on fire one at a time.

When the five lights were lit, the candle flame that was sawed on Shudai grew larger, resulting in the consolidation of a large green light.

And in the green light, two keys appeared.

One is wrapped in blue light and the other in red light.

At the same time, letters appear.

I read out the letters that Celica immediately floated in her beautiful voice.

"Uh, it says, 'If you want to go with a man alone, open the blue key, if you want to go with a woman alone, use the red key.'"

My father twists his thick neck.

"Whoa. What would you do if it was a mixed-sex party?

I narrowed my eyes silently and looked at the key.

[Man Dummy Key] I get poison gas when I use it for hierarchical doors. The whole party, no more suffering and dying. Medicine, magic, void.

"It's been a trap since I got here!

"What's up, Kaika?

"Using a blue key for a guy, it's like poison gas comes out and everybody dies."

"What the hell. So the correct answer is the red key for women."

I saw the red key.

[Woman Dummy Key] Tentacle slime comes down, melts only clothes and armor, tangles hands and feet with tentacles and makes them open, thoroughly entertained. Continue to give pleasure until you die.

I accidentally turn my attention to Celica.

Celica twisted herself, concealing her large breasts with her thin arms as a hack. He disturbs his blonde hair and stares at her with a thin brow.

"Yes, now that you've thought of something, something very nasty, you're so queasy!

"Hey, how do you know!

"I knew it! I don't know what anyone likes to think... I know."

Suddenly Celica turned bright red on her face and leaned down.

My father laughs at Niyaniya and blows a lousy whistle.

"Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, do it"

"Chi, no, as that brave man, I like, so... ugh"

The end of the words faintly disappears. My face is getting redder and redder.

I changed the subject forcefully as I caught my head in trouble.

"They say the red key gets a lot of things done until the tentacle slime drops and dies. They're both traps."

"Huh. You call them both traps? I just checked the door. It's locked with magic."

"Is there something missing?

I looked at the door, at Shudai, and looked back at the narrow path I had come.

But there was nothing.

Say in a voice that Celica seems worried about.

"What shall we do...? You did what I was told."

"You didn't want me to clear it."

My father said as he put his arms together.

I think about it as I stroke my jaw.

"There shouldn't have been any particular problem. It's obvious it's a dungeon you don't want to kill, but I can assure you that you won't make anything impossible to clear."

"Why not, Kaika?

"Because it's more fun that way. When it's impossible to clear, there's only the pleasure of when you die. But when a challenger dies in vain, even though it can be cleared, those who know the right answer laugh at the challenger's silliness additions and subtractions, making it many times more fun."

A deep wrinkle of disgust came between Celica's brows.

"...... does anyone like that, suck......"

"Oh, I'm here. This dungeon is designed by the guy with the lowest personality. That's why there's a way to clear it."

- I'm not saying he's a demon king. Because you two might atrophy.

My father said in a harsh face.

"But you did what you were first instructed to do, didn't you? Light the candle and carry it, the door opens or something."

"Sure, but... what was the detail?

When I asked, Celica opened her mouth thinking with her long eyelashed eyes closed.

"I remember - I did say, 'Transfer the fireworks to the candle and proceed. If you did, the green door wouldn't open."

"Green door...... I see. Is that why the blue or red light is different? - Not really?

"Kaika?

I was down on the floor, close to the fire.

The green flames are burning constantly.

When I looked closely, I saw the solidification of dark green light.

[Hierarchy Key] The key to open the door leading to the next hierarchy.

I grinned and rolled up my sleeve and stuck my hand in the fire!

Hih, and Celica screams.

I showed my hands out in front of both of them.

"This is it."

The green key was glowing.

My father screams in awe.

"You're going to show up in that place! If I hadn't been lucky, I'd have come and gone five times!

"Really."

If I had done it properly, it would have been a very nasty labyrinth that would make me lose my magic, time and focus.

Celica rushed over and touched my arm with a slippery white hand.

"Kaika, are you hurt more than that?

"No, I'm fine. Nothing like this -" Healing ""

The burns are healing.

Celica fills her blue eyes with worrying light and looks up at me.

"Now, don't be too impotent. Because I will be my hands and my feet."

"Idiot. What if it leaves a scratch on that beautiful skin? I'll do it."

"Ugh... Kaika Sama"

Is Celica sorry or happy? I chewed my red lips and stared upwards.

When I carried the bag, I headed to the door with the key.

When I put the key in and turned it, I made a light noise with Kashan and opened it.

I say as I push the door.

"I guess the word 'green door' and what my father said 'what would I do if it was a mix of men and women' were the biggest tips"

"If the price of failure is instant death, don't do it."

"Totally."

There was a descending staircase in the back.

Peeping in, the lights are low and dim inside.

The air was strangely damp and there were droplets floating on the stone walls.

"... How many hours have we been in now?

You just said, "Six hours."

"Four more hours... two levels left, let's do our best"

"Ooh."

"Yes, Kaika."

I walked down the stairs inspired by a voice of trust and respect.