- Shh!

We have broken the bones of all the Kobolts we see and advanced.

The Kobolt serial killings were nothing but a wreck, but the procession of this excessive slaughter became similar to the sacred martyrdom, due to the influence of Elise, who somehow cried out for justice.

"God will bless us. Saint, do you feel it? Don't you think there's something in your heart? That's a godly mind."

"I don't know what the fuck that is. Is this burning violent impulse really a godly thought?"

"Exactly. The correct use of violence is the truth that drives evil away."

"Maybe this world is a big mistake."

Elise, who was dead, regained her vitality one day. It's okay to break the heads of evil monsters. There is nothing better than relieving stress when you are depressed. I'd like to know how to break someone's brain.

"Nigger, keep your head down for a second."

Winia told me whether to pick up a healthy hood or not.

"... to put it on?"

"I know. Use it quickly."

"Ehh."

At her request, I turned over the evil hood. The pattern of paganism on the forehead. Somehow something like the Tentacle of Darkness came into my head...! I'm joking. There's no such thing as a piece of cloth.

Elise looked at me with a complicated face, but what should I do?

"Ugh. Cute nigga. Let's keep using that today."

No, you came to the amusement park.

"Well, I guess I'll have one more defense."

This is also an equipment item.

By the way, I wondered.

Why are these bastards wearing hoods? Once they had been made, they would not have been turned upside down. Certainly, the tribe of seedlings with evil intentions would have made them and handed them over to the Kobolts. A socialist or something. Corrupt dwarf.

... what the hell?

What the hell are you doing making a sweaty hoodie and putting it on these fucking Kobolts? It was completely incomprehensible for me to have a normal way of thinking.

Does it actually mean something magical?

There may be a reason, but I don't know.

With such anxiety, we explored the ruins without hesitation.

Leading along the path, there were many empty rooms. I expected the same artifact, but there was no other harvest. When I checked the room and moved elsewhere, the cobalt with the hood came out again.

That was followed.

- Cusack!

- Curtsaak!!

"I'll take care of it."

Two Kobolt Warriors roar high. Warrior. They are also warriors, so the inflated upper body muscles are dynamic. The strings of blood on their exploding forearms represented their strength.

It's going to be a great experience!

"- Straight cut."

Then I'm taller and smaller than me.

Compared to me with a knife, the range is not comparable, so I did my best. I slashed the knife into oblique lines, slaughtered one, and immediately twisted my wrist and cast a slash to cut off the second one's breasts.

Finish the kick with a hit, so that's it.

About two are simple.

I quietly leaded with resentment and indignation about this world where the war will never end. Why... won't the war stop? How could a human be so foolish?

"The nigger is priceless again."

As such, Winia gave me another quote.

"... you, the wizard, do not know the nobility of the prosecutor."

"What nonsense?"

"Unlike wizards, prosecutors say goodbye with respect and respect, even if they are simply beheaded opponents. Winia, when I see you, you need to learn the mindset of this test. Then anger sinks, and people get calm. Why don't you put yourself in the dance, not the evil magic?"

"Sister, look at the state of the nigger."

I thought I said something nice, but coming back was Winia's devastating look at me like a madman.

"Katt... I'm in a bit of a bad shape today. Do you want to come closer?"

Claudie reaches out and brings me my forehead. "No fever?" It was dangerous because I felt genuinely concerned.

"No, I'm fine."

She replied that she was fine with it.

...

.. well. Even so, I felt like I was getting more and more photosensitive.

"I'm fucking fine."

It's strange.

Obviously, until this morning, the body condition was pleasant without further ado. But from the moment I came into this basement, I kept thinking about the past.

The idea was mixed with the current memory from the middle to the beginning, and it became strange. What's going on? The Underground calls me... Something ominous keeps touching my head. An unknown impulse soared from the inside.

- Headaches.

"Hmm?"

- Headaches.

Then I heard something.

"Hey, can you hear me? Do you hear what I'm saying?"

I listened to the voices and asked my group about the noise. However, no positive answer came back. It was strange, however, that Winia did not even hear anything better than a human being.

"Elise, can't you hear me?"

"... I don't know. However."

"But?"

"Something, something ominous. I can't explain it in detail, but I feel like something I don't know is testing me."

Elise seemed to feel something.

I'm getting more and more anxious. Can we get out of here? What do you have here in the first place? Kobolt with hood. Evil pagan pattern. And the nervousness that holds my ankle like rotten mud...

Anyway, all I can do now is get through this darkness.

"Winia. How much more Light Magic can you use?"

"That's enough shit, so rest assured."

"I mean..."

Again, I went back to the other side of the ruins.

- Headaches.

- Hemicephaly.

The more you go.

Of course, I can only hear the sound... of the head muscles. Famous for its legendary longevity, the old yellowfin was said to have been a chewable octopus who hid meat in a seat over seventy years old.

I think of another bad memory because I'm a three-country national... No. This is not it. I feel like I'm leaking on a more thoughtful path.

- Hemicephalus.

And finally, this pounding started to get unbearably loud. I snuck around the group. Unlike what seemed like a broken head, three people just looked grave.

"There's something... we have to go!"

As I recited, I walked toward the origin of the sound. We have to stop this noise. This devastating bit is eating away at my mind... calling me!

"Where are you going, nigger?"

"Cat!"

"Saint! Stop!"

That's when Claudie grabbed me and redeemed me.

This noise! I can't take it anymore!

Help me!!! They're calling me!!!!

"Let go of me! This voice is calling me!"

"Car, Kat! Stay still!"

"The ruins have become my family!"

"Saint! Wake up!"

My whole body is boiling!! I hit my foot, but I couldn't move because of Claudie, who was holding my body! Let go of me! Let go of me! Father, please! Let go of this hand...! I don't want to go down to that nightmare country!!!

"Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!!!"

"It seems that the evil energy that is scattered nearby has messed with the saint's head! Claudie! Please hold on for a second!"

When Elise approaches, she kneels before me and starts mumbling. In the chaos, he likened it to a prayer door dedicated to God. The instant the light blooms, it warms my head.

"Are you calm?"

The light emanating from Elise's hand made me feel very warm. Then the confounded spirit cleared up, as the agony of burning his head was stripped away.

"Phew... Phew... what is it? What's going on?"

"You seem to have regained consciousness."

I stood up with my arms extended.

Strange.

This dungeon is something strange.

I could tell by the seizures I just had.

"Why are we doing this... katt. Would you like to sing a song?"

"... no. It's okay. It just got really good."

Claudie grabbed both my balls and checked my face and said, I didn't want to cause any concern, so I said it was okay to be reassured. Certainly the action I just took made the vibrations in my head faint.

I think this was the cause of the headache.

"... is the nigger okay?"

Winia came to me with a worried expression. I told her that it was okay, but I didn't seem to believe it.

But it is true.

Even if the sound was pale, it did not completely disappear.

- Headaches.

Causes must be eliminated.

"Saint, can you tell us what you did?"

Elise said with a firm face.

She is also feeling something.

"That's..."

I closed my eyes for a moment and thought about it... and I just saw an image of something. On a black background, a faint-looking red image. I couldn't see it properly, but I was face-to-face with it, so I just had a crazy feeling.

"I can hear you. Something... something's beating. That noise made my head dizzy. We have to check it out. I think I just got caught up in that impulse."

"What are you talking about?"

"Yes. I don't think I can hear you guys, but I can tell. I know the origin of that sound. We have to get there."

Something was calling me. Recognizing that, I got cold. What the hell is that? Do you call me in this basement? What kind of friend are you? Claudie sighed when she heard what I said.

"Whoo. I can't help it. Cat, guide me. So if it's solved, I have to solve it quickly... because I'm anxious to keep letting it go like this."

"Sister, where do you think you are? Aren't you just talking nonsense because you're a nigger?"

"I don't think so. Rarely does this sound sincere. Cat, right?"

"You're the only one who knows my heart."

"Huhu, look. It's normal, right?"

Anyway, I told Claudie.

"I'll sing you a song later."

"I'm fine. This is something that Cat said."

Winia did not seem to be convincing.

"Then why is everything okay, nigger? Only niggers fuck themselves?"

Somehow, it seems that way.

"..."

"Nigga, are you sure you're okay? Can't you just tell me the truth? Huh?"

"... it's okay. I told you, I'm not weird, this ruin made me weird."

"I can't feel the difference at all."

"Oh, shit."

Actually, I don't know. This ruin. Obviously suspicious. The connection between socialists and necromancers aside, it is a hundred percent suspicious to seduce me in this way.

"Then let's go there. That should solve it. I'm already feeling the evil energy."

"... then."

So I took the lead. I listened to the sound in my head and sought direction. Another cobalt came out in the middle. Claudie, who restrained me, dropped their necks.

- Headaches.

How far does this sound? The ruins felt like giant labyrinths. Crete. I remember Crete's cow... No, this is not it! It's not Crete's cow, it's the story of the hero Theseus.

At the end of the labyrinth, a monster sleeps...

Minotaur of the anti-Semitic.

Soon, I arrived at the origin.

I hope this strange conviction is not the truth.

- Hemicephaly.

Beyond the raised stone door, a strange pattern is heard. Claudie said in a firm tone, followed by Winia. And Elise said in turn. They are also listening.

"... I can hear you too."

"Me, too."

"I can hear you too."

Gulp. I swallowed the saliva and looked around at the group. After nodding, we pushed the door as it was. Whatever pops out, it'll be over.

- Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh.

A light magical light seeps into the open room slowly. - Head, head. The sound now grows as if it were coming right in front of you. Huge flutter. Is it the heart?

"Hmm? Is that...?"

I started to see something with that light.

Kobolt? No.

That's...

"Ughhhh!!!"

- I screamed after seeing the truth.

Hemicephaly!

It was a bizarre bust of pulsating flesh!