The fairy of the most discerning madness of all time. Just as Finia is the very existence of the thought of love, so the fairy of this species of thought is the presence of madness itself. The fact that the spirit itself is insane is not a convincing state.

Words that don't get guidelines, words and behaviors that shift one after the other, are definitive to hurt others for sure. And you were born earlier, even though the level is 1, a lot of high talent and skills out of the standard. Basically all fairies of the thought species have more than A-rank prowess. Therefore, it is unusual to have S-rank strength from Level 1, but it is not impossible.

A fairy laughing in the ass with her eyes as if she had laid a line tightly with a ballpoint pen as she twirled around in front of the orange noises.

The appearance of the fairy of the thought species becomes the appearance of the Lord of its thoughts, as Finia was. Although there are some hair changes, color changes and personality differences, the face is the same as the Lord of Thoughts. So the orange noise looked at her face and ascertained whose thoughts were based, but did not recognize her on that face. Apparently, it's a species of thought that comes entirely from the thoughts of others.

It is also likely that the Lord of Thoughts is dead because he carries a ring, which is a medium.

"Ugh. My eyes are ticklish, right? The stars are spinning! The trees are down, the weeds are bugs, and the couscous soup is coming down, okay? Is that it? Disassembly or explosion? Humans? Are you dead? No, you can't die, can you? Kill? Ugh. Funny. Funny!

"Mr. Tight, is this girl like me?

"As a race...... let's detain them for now"

Orange noise restrains the queasy laughing fairy of thought species. He tied the fairy's hands and feet like a rope and restrained them tightly. Exactly. Even one fingertip was so sturdy that it could not be moved, it was so complicated to restrain.

But the fairies of thought species were not sweet enough to restrain them with it.

"Ugh. Huh. What is it? Snake? No, it's disgusting! Can I bite you? Poison? tingling, like sweet honey! Cute, makes you want to turn it off, huh? Keep it, step on it, bite it? Uhhhhhhhh."

"Become..."

She erased the temper she was holding herself in captivity by simply releasing a little magic.

No, the orange noise sensation didn't erase my temper. It was like being powerless and misty, that feeling. The power of Leila, a monster of S-rank, can break down any organism by its nature.

"This is so strong..."

She magically countered the captivity of the black figure, which transformed all the cells of the creature as a temper. The magic of breaking things down in detail... "The Magic of Breaking Down" has overwhelmed my mind.

"Uh-huh. What's going on? Solved - Ugh Looks like slime passing by on the run? Ugh."

"Really, how annoying is my journey?"

"Mr. Tight, you're gonna stop that kid anyway, aren't you? I can't make magic unusable... and don't think I just have to take consciousness away!

"Right... All right, Finia and the others protect Lulu... we'll do something about this here with me and Kanna and Leishe"

That said, Orange Sound put a pitch-black blade on "Death Size Hand". What I could do was a pitch-black sword, in shape, called "Dorothy the Sick God." Has sharp cleavage and the ability to skip slaughter, an impeccable weapon performance.

The fight against her, which easily breaks the restraints in her temper, is sure to be fierce. The magic and madness that strikes must also blow up the area. That was both orange noise and other members knew it.

So, at the next moment, the orange noises looked like they had clapped out.

The fairy of the thought species fell abruptly, flat, and rolled on the ground. The feathers are motionless, falling on their backs like looking up at the sky. He also pulled in how he was laughing his ass off, just staring at the sky blindly.

'? What's going on?

"... Well, what's going on? Out of fuel?"

"... hmm... um? Are you getting sleepy? You want to go to bed? Ugh..."

"Hey... are you fainting?

The fairy I was talking about halfway through suddenly stopped moving like the power was off. Whether there is no spirit in madness, or whether it was sniped at some distance from elsewhere, perhaps the former, the orange noise approaches the fairy of an ideological species that fluttered and fainted.

And when I picked it up, I retrieved the ring that was hanging on my neck as it was. If the ring was in my hand after I woke up, I decided it would be advantageous when it struck again in the same way. Because the product of thought, which is the medium of existence, is also the greatest weakness of the ideological species.

After collecting the ring and putting it in the pocket of his pants, Orange Sound put a madness fairy in the pocket of the learning run. You don't seem to have a choice not to take him.

"What was it...?

"I'm sorry... I know the question, but hurry up, Master Nagi..."

"Uh, yes, yes, I know... let's go"

Orange sounds thought of the fanatical species in his pocket, but the witch Cecil blocks it. As for her, it's a waste of even a few moments. If you don't help him quickly, he's most likely dead.

To the word, orange noise interrupts thoughts. Though it was strange that the fairy of the thought species appeared here, he switched his mind that it was now the rescue of the brave. Well, I just got a little irritated with the witch, but it looks like I decided to go through first.

"I don't know why this kid suddenly lost his mind... but I can't dare let him go now... I'm going in and out of the labyrinth first"

"Okay, shall I come in first? It's probably dark in there, and wouldn't it be better for me, a vampire with a good night's eye, to go?

"Right...... can you please? If you're going to be okay in there, call me."

Copy that.

Orange noise and leila are better at night, but not as vampires making the night their field. Although he is an ex-human, Leishe seems to have a good grasp of the nature of his body.

A bottomless marsh-like entrance that existed in the middle of the wetlands.

"Well... I'll be there then"

"Be careful."

"Oh."

Liesche went into it.

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"That's good, it looks okay to come down."

I heard Lieche coming down earlier, and we jumped inside the 'entrance and exit' too.

Then, inside, it wasn't as dark as I saw it from the outside. Ningro, in a bright space regardless of the night, and as an orange noise, an amazingly tidy passage leads to the back. So much so that I became rather confused for the minute I was on guard.

The temperature is also warmer than when you were in the wetlands and somewhat more comfortable. But I can't let my guard down. I quickly expand my temper and explore the structure of the labyrinth and the signs of the Warcraft.

Then it was found that this labyrinth was vast. Besides, the Warcraft exist after all. If we're going to fight, we won't lose, but the Warcraft have a level of strength that we can't defeat with one blow.

To be honest, I didn't really want to fight. If you also consider the possibility of fighting the brave, you must take it for granted.

"... let's just move on, there's a staircase over there. Sounds like the type of dungeon you're going downstairs... you don't have a brave man in this hierarchy."

"... you know that much?

"I get it, 'cause that's how it works."

"... that's amazing"

"Nothing funny about being complimented by you, though."

It was like a witch admired my power. Well, there won't be any labyrinth-facing power by now, either. If you can get some idea of the internal structure at the entrance stage, it will be a great force for labyrinth treading. I know where the enemy is, 'cause you're gonna play a part.

I'm not going to teach these techniques as far as I'm concerned because I'm not in a position to teach you blah blah blah. I don't even feel like I can teach you.

The witch had an unsatisfactory look on my words, but you still thought it was reliable or you didn't say anything more. Is it better than being told something?

"Okay, I'll move on. The rear guard is Leila and Leishe, and the avant-garde is me and Kanna. Finia's in the center to protect Lulu... witch, you're in the middle too... don't hesitate to use anything in the junction if you think the danger is imminent"

"I'm going to do that even if you don't tell me... I will protect myself as much as I do because you will help Master Nagi."

I go on laughing with my nose at the witch who has returned the same to me. [M] When I walked away, they followed me in the formation I said. Lulu is lowering his' white snow 'on his hips, but he probably can't fight yet, so we have to protect him. The spirit hasn't chased us to a place where we can fight, so there's no point in weapons.

Then, there were signs that he was hooked... that is, I could see a warcraft coming from right in front of me. The pitch-black sword is still out. I'm always ready to fight - but the orange noise doesn't dare to wave it.

This is the shortest route. Orange sounds converted the still invisible Warcraft using the spirits that were scattered in order to grasp its space. There is no screaming or anything, I just turn off the warcraft that was supposed to come. As soon as the orange noise is felt willing not to remain in this labyrinth for a long time, the warcraft is quickly and quickly wiped out.

……

Orange noise keeps silent and sole. By the time you reach the bottom of the stairs, convert all the Warcraft you are likely to encounter. Only, as if there was no obstacle whatsoever...... proceed on the shortest route with a thin laugh.

"Speaking of which, what kind of labyrinth is this place? I didn't get a detailed overview."

Instead of chatting, Orange Sound spoke to the witch that way. Information is a weapon, Orange Sound is learning from previous hands-on experiences. I'd rather not hold onto the entity than unknown.

Then the witch summed up her thoughts just a little and then answered:

"Right...... here is simply a collection of strong warcraft. If you become a Warcraft above B-rank, you can do more with the Demons than you can with each other, so you can't fool around with that sense of combat and wildness. Besides, there are also warcraft individuals who have wisdom everywhere… I also hear that such individuals use magic."

"Wow, that stinks"

To the witch's explanation, the orange noise distorted her expression in a heartfelt manner.