Hazure Skill ‘Mapping’ wo Te ni Shita Ore wa, Saikyou Party to Tomo ni Dungeon ni Idomu

"I can't die here...."

Rayfa held her fist and murmured as she gazed at the tragedy unfolding in front of her.

I have a reason to be king. Whatever else you sacrifice, you must be king.

Because that is the human mission and significance of Rafah Southern Doll.

If you die without being king, killing your mother will be in vain. Her death becomes meaningless.

That's why I can't die like this ─ ─.

"Why are you so far away..."

Rayfa's thoughts were in a state that could be said to be the worst.

With Mill on the brink of death, Limna fled the dungeon and the rest of the battle was already dying.

Ornes is already wounded without combat capability. Gilbert finally stood up, and the sacred art he was good at was sealed.

It's only a matter of time before Mia gets killed.

With repeated spiritual magic, the magic is completely bottomed out, and several arrows remain.

Physical Enhancement Greater I managed to continue attacking enemies with my skills, but I can't wait to fight them one-on-one with overwhelming power.

After a few seconds, even if my neck was strangled, it was not strange.

Even I am looking at the status quo, I am no longer fit to fight.

She was cut clean from her right knee to the bottom, and her left arm broke in an unnatural direction.

My body is cold because of a lot of blood. I felt an absolute shortage of calories.

For my enemies, I'm like a piece of paper.

If you feel like it, you can clean it up in an instant. Because it can be cleaned up in an instant, I'm putting it behind me.

The point is life until the devil changes his mind.

If I could, I wanted to escape like Limna.

Dungeon domination, being king, if you die, everything will not come true. As long as we live, we will have the possibility of fulfilling it.

When a human dies, it's all over. It was obvious from the sight of my mother's death.

I don't think there is a post-mortem world. If you die, you can go to heaven, or if you are reborn, you can only escape reality for the living.

There is no soul, and when you die, your consciousness is cut off and you end there. There is nothing further from there.

No matter how much I become king, my mother will not know that she has fulfilled her wish. The fact that she died in spite of her daughter remains unchanged.

So I will be king not for my mother, but only to affirm my deeds. We have to.

I want to escape. I want to escape and survive.

But that won't come true.

Because I don't have a leg to run from. Because there is no escape power.

Unable to fight except for one member already. Things were different when Limna escaped.

Even if there were legs to escape, the demon wouldn't miss me now.

"Not yet! Come on!

Mia screams with a shrieked voice.

Inspire yourself. Try to squeeze out your own life.

I wonder if that's the limit. This situation has left that demon alone for many minutes.

Honestly, it's abnormal. A miracle beyond her ability to date.

Mia must have crossed her limits. It's like you're crossing a wall and you're in a zone.

It is a product of coincidence built on a fine straw.

When this battle is over, she will be strong once or twice.

But that future can't happen. Because her life ends here.

All her struggles have been in vain. It was decided to attribute it to the blisters.

Mia really thinks Limna went to call for help and fights for her hope. I can fight with the support of my heart.

But that hope is a sham. I believe too much in the world. I underestimate reality.

I didn't think Limna really asked for help.

In the first place, she is just a party member hired for money. What is between us and her is a mere stake, a rare relationship that we cannot call a companion.

I've treated Limna and the other members that way, and it's only natural that she thinks the same.

Someday a boy named Cooli said.

─ ─ Sure, there are many malicious people, but it's easier to believe in human goodwill.

From my point of view, the average person in the world who believes in human goodwill is more afraid.

How can you trust someone so innocent?

Thoughts that are completely incomprehensible. Neither empathy nor convincing.

I'm sure no one who believes in human goodwill has ever seen the true face of a human being.

A woman swallowed by her own desires and planted her daughter with only a cursed way of life.

Aristocrats who only lift such an ugly woman for their own benefit and try to cause a conflict that cannot be realized.

A king who gives money to a woman with whom he has a relationship and tries not to have a child. A prime minister who tries to eliminate a woman by intimidation.

A queen who can't see a newly joined family as if she had a lid on a stinking thing. Those daughters who look down and even do harm.

And for my life, for my mission, even my mother put it in my hands.

Everything. Everything is dirty, ugly, malicious, nothing beautiful.

The world is so dirty as to be unsaved that it is not kind to anyone.

"Absolutely! Go home alive!

The half-elf girl, still hoping for pure innocence in the world, put her hand on the last arrow.

For an archer, it is also a lifeline. I let it go without hesitation.

Speedy shots are lightened up by the devil. Without a single scratch, he only pushed his elite enemies back two steps.

But Mia didn't lose hope, just because it was enough in those two steps.

Throw down your bow and make it completely empty-handed. Challenge the enemy with your bare hands.

"I can't, I can't..."

She is stupid. I knew I'd never win. I keep trying to figure out if I can't survive.

I felt so pure and hateful that I could keep wasting my reverence, and at the same time I was envious.

"You can't come, I can't help you... We're gonna die here....."

I can't believe humans as much as she does. I can't live on hope.

"You're going to die...."

And then I remember the existence of the girl I threw out with my own hands.

Her name was Sophie. Swear allegiance to me blindly, and for that matter, it's like an out-of-the-box token whose user-friendliness is bad.

It was a mistake of my own to try to add her to the token. It was something that I rarely regretted when I made my choice.

I am a living man who seeks only his own gain and weighs only what it takes to be king.

Sophie also decided that she was an important token in her quest for the King and gave her a favour.

That's what I was thinking and doing at the time, but looking back, it's suspicious.

Didn't I sell her a favor based on sentiment? Aren't you reaching out to her in a situation similar to my mother's?

You wanted to see Sophie lose her reason like her mother, or you wanted to see Sophie walking another way with her, so you put her under your wing.

There was someone I could not completely deny now.

I twisted my routine so that I could pull the missing pieces. I deliberately threw away my tokens.

I threw Sophie away. I do not regret it.

That was an indispensable right decision.

I don't think Sophie's death on the 21st floor was inevitable, and assuming Mia wasn't there, I wonder if she was given time to remember Sophie like this.

And we will not be caught in the death of the 21st floor, which will happen to us from now on.

I'm sure she resents me. You must hate throwing yourself out.

That's fine. Hate it, hate it. If only he were alive.

I never wanted to kill my mother with my own hands again. That kind of suffering is enough just once.

The pathetic knight who accompanied me for half my life.

All I can do is hope that she will crush this demon who killed me and step into the deepest part of the dungeon that she could not see.

"Maya! I can do it!"

Mia slashes demons.

A sword muscle that runs at a single distance on paper. Normal people will be blown away by that shock, but Mia with Physical Enhancement Large skills can endure it.

Fight still ─ ─

Her body, which was about to enter the Devil's pocket, was struck by a shock.

It's a kick. The Devil's Body Art has been fighting only with the Sword.

Mia gets hit beautifully because she can't handle attacks from outside the blind spot.

"─ ─"

Her body was past its limit. A blow from the giant body that joins it.

It seems that the flesh chose to give up, abandoning its willingness to fight.

Floating in space, drawing parabolas in the darkness, crashing into the ground without reception.

When the dust subsided, Mia lay there with her eyes open. It seems that she can't get up anymore.

The opposing enemies would have known what was going on in Mia. Stop the agile assault and walk to Miya for a long time.

─ ─ It's over.

Reifa understood everything intuitively.

The end of a very limited time, like the last grain of this hourglass falls.

This is where the slaughter begins. Kill each and every one of us who can't move. A privilege granted only to the winner. Unilateral violence that cannot be described as a battle.

The only thing waiting for us, the losers, is definitive death.

"Fugouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The demon breathes and walks one step at a time to Meea.

We're almost there before the tip of the sword reaches her.

It's over. It's all over.

And the way to my throne. And a meaningless life.

It's all over.

"I'm sorry... Rafa... I can't move anymore....."

Mia was crying as she fell.

Is it tears of remorse? Or is it tears from fear?

You don't have to apologize to me. That wasn't supposed to happen. She chose the last word for me.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't keep my promise... I promised I'd endure it until help came... We promised to conquer the dungeon together....."

How stupid she is!

You don't have to apologize for that. It wasn't your fault. It's all my fault.

I wish I hadn't set a goal of dominating the dungeon.

I should have gone to the 21st floor with more preparation.

I wish my boss hadn't attacked me first.

I wish I hadn't aspired to the throne.

I wish I hadn't killed my mother.

I wish we had died together then.

Then the curtain closed peacefully without Mia or anyone else.

"I'm sorry...."

The Magic Sword is raised. It meant that Mia's body was within range of the devil.

Mia saw me last. Shining blue eyes lie down.

There was no resentment or indignation in the light.

It's not the right place, but I thought it was beautiful.

I won't miss a moment of her end.

Just as my mother died, I will burn her alive to the end.

That's what caused them to die. It's the last thing I can do, not fulfilling the mission my mother gave me.

A line that glows purple stretches toward the ground. A trajectory where the Magic Sword was swinging down.

That was supposed to be the last moment.

Magic Palm Bottom Spershiyotsu

I believed it until I saw the shadow that appeared with the blast.