Genocide Reality

The thirteenth basement floor is a labyrinth of stone and sand. The walls are covered with goths and hard basalt, and the ground is filled with sand.

Finally, I have the peace of mind that I'm back in the dark dungeon.

For me to love retro games, I still didn't feel comfortable outside, albeit pseudo.

Back in the dark, limp dungeon, my heart finally calmed down.

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The magic of lights is minimal. Sometimes darkness calms you down, but this looks good enough because it makes it harder for the enemy to spot you, and as you increase your rank, so does the power of dark vision.

"This is the flavor of the dungeon, isn't it? Alone, quiet... monsters out."

Oh, my God, I can only do this because I'm lonely by myself and by myself.

I knew he was coming out. It's so frustrating that you came out just like you knew when you were in the game.

In the basement thirteen tiers, the first to welcome the adventurer is a poisonous worm called Giant Worm.

A monster whose worm emerges on the third basement floor just got huge, but that's all that's overwhelming enough to fill a passage that's as wide as three meters wide.

That giant is not the only threat. The fangs that grew in my mouth big enough to swallow me were violently poisoned, sprinkled with digestive fluid or even acid.

Normally, he's a mighty enemy, but for me right now, the enemy that comes straight this way is nothing but a clutterfish.

Besides, these guys have the weakness of being vulnerable to flames.

"Advanced (High) Flame (IA) Flying (Foy)"

Along with the chant, a large flameball (fireball) popped out of his hand.

Incinerate a series of advanced (high) flameballs (fireballs) that almost certainly can shoot poisonous bugs that just come out to fill the aisle.

And repeat the chant of "Finest (Highest) Flame (IA) Flying (Foy)" twice in the gap where the enemy's momentum has subsided after being burned by a bad flame.

Now, for the second time, I could succeed.

Red lotus flames enough to cover the passages of the finest (high est) labyrinth.

The giant poisonous bugs were turned into charcoal extinguishers when they were hit with a mass of blast flames the same size as themselves.

But that does not allow Giant Worm momentum to subside, and successive hordes of poisonous worms that would have continued to reproduce without anyone being hunted.

Shit, that's fine. This one has a lot of mana potion replacement gems. Just keep hitting the advanced (high) and finest (high est) flame spheres alternately, just the number of poisonous bugs that keep gushing.

A series of spells also makes you a Magician (Magician) Rank workout. To that end, we go with the momentum of using up all the gems we just got on the twelfth basement floor.

I want to at least raise the rank of Magician (Magician) to Intermediate Normal (Middle Master) so that once every two times the finest (Highest) Flameball (Fireball) succeeds.

The Giant Worm, simply coming at the enemy, was just as well trained as a magician (magician), as sharpening the enemy's health by a magical attack would be both a minute and an experience.

Would it have taken a hundred rounds, or a massive fold of black-burned giant worm corpses, and by the time the labyrinth was full of unpleasant smells like burned hair, there was finally no more hordes of enemies to turn to.

"Beautifully swept away"

Moving on with the body of the Giant Worm as it was pulled apart, the next thing that came out of the sand was the sand golem.

These guys don't work magic attacks. I only have a strike attack......

"Sher."

Is it the voice of the sandgorem or the sound of the sand that spills every time you move your body? Put on a thick arm that looms with the sound of quicksand.

And I chopped it up twice with an isolation (solitude) I pulled a knife out, but I'm not responding.

"Huh?"

For the third time, the sand shaped like a human was crumbling with the feeling of crushing something gutty and hard when I slashed my hips off.

This guy has a nucleus somewhere in his body, and when he smashes it, he can take it down... That was a setup.

In the game, they just said the damage hit was extremely poor, but when you try this, it's real.

Unless you crush the nucleus you don't know where it is in your body, the sand doll will strike you infinitely. If you get caught in that arm, you're crushed with sand and suffocated to death.

When avoiding it with criticality, it is made to freak out by the feeling of sand grains falling apart on the face.

If you ever get a decent attack, you're mortally wounded, and enemies with that kind of response are fine.

"That's it!

Swallow the arms of the sand with a single piece of paper, and expose them to clutter and slaughter.

I crushed the other nucleus.

But the three bodies spring up again from the sand in the back.

Even if I'm surrounded, it's bad, so I take half a step back and wave the knife again.

Fine, I'll deal with any number of them.

I don't feel tired because of the extreme excitement of the fight.

I'm sure the stamina must have decreased, but that would mean you've worked out a lot too.

Luckily for me, I kept waving my sword toward the monster of the sand.

I just knocked down three of them and notice that there is somehow a pattern in the enemy's movements.

I suppose the position of the nucleus of the sandgolem is largely two-pattern, but the movement seems to shelter the steeple, even if it looks automatic like a robot.

In other words, if the enemy lowers his upper body, the nucleus is in the hip position, and if he looks high and backwards, there is a nucleus around his head.

If you try your opponent with such predictions, you have a higher chance of hitting the attack.

I see, if this is on the game, does it mean that combat experience makes it easier to hit?

After noticing the pattern of the enemy, he defeats it well.

By bashing and laying on more or less fifteen bodies, we were able to break through the zone where the sandgolem gushes.

"Ugh..."

I feel just tired and rehydrate with a spring I found in just the right position. Hi. I'm thirsty because it's sandy and dry.

Continue to restore health and stamina in the potion before eating rice.

The broiled pork god's meat made for me by Japanese leaves doesn't get any worse if kept in an infinitely stored rucksack.

The taste of gravy spreads in your mouth, and nourishment stains your body.

It's delicious even if it's pinched in a burnt, fragrant bread that Japanese-leaf thought and served for portable consumption.

Even if there is no positive correction due to culinary skills, a dish with nutrition in mind may be good for the body.

Eating heartless with that in mind, I felt murderous from beyond the darkness.

To interrupt my meal was a black knight when I glanced at him because I thought he had good balls.

It was originally from the fourteenth hierarchy that these guys appeared.

In other words, it is likely that he was intentionally dispatched here.

Maybe it's a response to me being attacked for the 16th floor.

If so, only one black knight (Black Death Knight) was licked against me.

"That's good, call me."

"Jinjooooo!"

A cloudy voice, but somewhere like a woman?

Sounds familiar somewhere. This guy sure......

"Is that you, or who... Right Black River!

"Jinjoo-woo, I hope you are!

Hotaru Kurokawa, who was the boss of the Seven Seas Girls. It's a cloudy voice that doesn't resemble a clear voice from my lifetime, but somehow I knew.

It was at the same time that I remembered its name that I took the mighty blow of the Black Dead Sword paid to the horizontal giraffe.

Gillies and hard metals rub against each other. Sparks scatter. Strong, not a woman's power.

Multiple times faster and more powerful than just a black knight (Black Death Knight). Reflexively slap a knife on the enemy's left shoulder, taking the enemy as well.

"Whoa!

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, cinecinecinecinecine!

This guy is already a dead man. He also takes the slaughter of the Black Dead Sword, which strikes him with cancer.

I'm not going to draw my sword, even as I draw a little to the Black River, which explodes with a monstrous voice.

"Black River, I'm sorry, but let me crush you. Advanced (High) Discrete (Hoo) Engraved (Wooa) Agile (Ross)......"

"Aaaaaaaa, oh baegorosu!

Once I pulled, I cast a slow spell.

I have no hesitation in killing this guy who is a dead man anymore, but at least I'll slaughter him in the shortest possible time.

Pack your time and engage enemy slaughter.

I aimed at my throat, but didn't get a good knife in the gap in my armor. Chi, I had no choice but to drop the weapon first. I slashed every arm with a black death sword.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"I'm sorry, kill me twice. I'll finish you off in a minute!

"- Ahhh."

"Sleep dead!

When I pushed the Black River down as it was, I pushed the knife through the gap between the black armor and the helmet and pushed it through my neck.

Because I was forced to chop off my neck, I could see my helmet flying off and chopping off my head.

"Whew..."

Blood-stained vertical rolled curly hair. My life stares at me resentfully.

I didn't want to see your face. It's not like I don't feel bad aftertaste killing people I've acted with once with this hand.

But now I know.

The Black Knight possesses a dead human being.

And black knights possessed by humans (Black Death Night) gain more strength than before.

Probably not possessed by the other dead Seven Seas Girls is the difference in the state of preservation of the body.

I checked each and every one of these bodies, but they were used because the other bodies of the Seven Seas Girls were made in two, while the only bodies in the Black River were in beautiful condition.

"I mean, you just have to burn the body, the finest (high est) flame (ia) flying (foi)"

I was the finest (high-est) flameball (fireball) and burned down the body of the Black River without a trace.

This way, the enemy will never be able to use the body again.

The aftertaste is bad... but not all bad.

The fact that this guy was sent under me proves that my offense is putting a certain amount of pressure on the enemy Knights.

If you clean up from the miscellaneous fish, sooner or later even the red knight Carmine Death Night will have to come down.

I guess I was going to monster my buddies and hesitate to attack them, but do I? I'm ready...

"Makoto-kun, Makoto-wataru-kun...!

When I thought of what it was, a 'crystal of far-sightedness' was ringing from inside the rucksack.

Looks like a call from Shuichi Nanakai.

There was a chest crash, so I immediately responded.

Unpleasantly, I have a bad feeling about this.

"What's up?

"The walls on the seventh basement have been breached by the enemy, we are retreating to the hidden room at the entrance."

"The one who was attacked was the red knight Carmine Deathnight or the black knight."

"I don't know, I noticed a warning noise and I ran away, but I got about two people off the hook in the run. I hope you're okay."

Those two are dead.

If the first war, the group of the Seven Seas, was done with that degree of sacrifice, it wouldn't suck.

I would have liked at least a little more time, but stop wandering around. Switch your head, probation is over.

My handling from here determines if the sacrifice meant anything. Take a light look at the rucksack and see what's left of the mana potion replacement gem.

"Well, that's the stash room at the entrance. I'm going to help you, so shut the door and hide. I hope the enemy doesn't know where it is."

Ready for battle, I flew to the seventh basement with a transfer (Louanne).