"Do you want to do that one more time...? My magic, it's pretty sharpened..."
The third straight battle of boss fights, which I don't even hear much about in high level dungeons, began with such a boy grunt.
Nevertheless, the party that gained the lead in the previous battle restructured its style so much that it took about half the time for the first battle to take a tough victory. Having grabbed each taste of where and how much magic to fight, they apparently fought smart battles while suppressing wasted consumption.
In such evidence, again in a deep roar, they once again found out that the "streak” had been activated, showing a bare gesture that there was nothing particularly wrong with the troublesome atmosphere. When it is also the third battle with the same enemy, they are there who move with greater efficiency in mind.
Having seen it many times and accustomed to seeing the odd parts of the grudge spirit, I escaped the curtain around it.
At the end of WWIV and WWV, and when WWVI is about to begin, I get anxious and grab the gallery railings.
Only a little but dressed to embark on was because Sorol finally wanted the magic potion and Urragi-kun and Ashley began to show fatigue due to the streak after the series.
—— Exactly what a series of fights so far... I knew something was wrong...?
I start to move my head wondering if that grudge is also a condition for not coming up.
- You're not supposed to be in this class, are you?
But you always held back, Mr. Reps, the attacking magic attributes you use every time were different... Oh, I was wondering if that was meant to be.
—— So, job title...? No, no, no. It doesn't connect to anything.
And, discouragement twitches and seeps.
Dungeons in this world are surprisingly gentle and, as in previous world games, the "necessary” matters for dungeon offense, boss offense, are properly placed around there if carefully examined. So, based on scattered tips, if you connect them and read the story, it's something you can definitely clear.
Even after I caught up with the brave party, I somehow put the passageway in the room they flew into my brain map. I have confidence in my memory there because I'm young, and my intuition skills are rarely ranked well, so if anything comes to mind, it's a painful hassle.
—— Uh-huh... I was wondering if this is the first time...?
First of all, an official who thought it was unusual at the entrance to the dungeon.
Uh... I put a fire in the lamp and had the door open. I knew you wouldn't know that without the staff standing... like putting fire in the lamp and showing up the magic formation.
—— So, next up is the Mansion room... which was “normal” for better or worse...
There were no traps, and even though the crates were hard to find, they were just there.
There was no such thing as a hidden room, not even in the dungeon information I saw in the guild.
No, from that point of view, Dungeon Boss didn't have a streak of fights, and the battle with the grudges the braves are dealing with wasn't included in the information.
—— I wonder what... this situation...
There are so many anomalies… and where I was stuck thinking, there was a dull noise from downstairs that I accidentally looked at you.
And I could see Ashley protecting Urragi-kun from the enemy.
And I admire that Urragi-kun, who took off the crisis, tried to activate flame-based attack magic...
In me, I could see the flames shaking loudly.
—— Aah!! That sort of thing!? Then you can stay out of the way!!
Rather, that would be my kind of chase job! And, with a radiant heart, I moved fast.
Remove Chucky from the bag and put him in the nearest lamp immediately.
I don't know how it works well whether it's magnification magic or diffusion magic, but the little flame lit on the larger lamp will be the size it deserves and will shed light on the floor of the hall. That's the first time I knew it was presenting a meaningful pattern, but I felt more certified than I thought, and I stroke my chest down in a ho.
—— You're in the back next!
And be young, be the wind. A fierce dash in such comfort.
Handily lit a large lamp hung in the back of the gallery, and once I had to go back I ran unconsciously down the road. Hurry to the other near the entrance and put in the bean fire, one last! Run to the lamp behind it with a voice of your heart.
The lamp installed on the floor of the boss battle, in the four corners of the upstairs part, must be for this reason. That's why I get strange convictions that I've been undone in the scene of the advent of a grudge spirit.
—— and then at the end...
Breathe one.
I took it out and threw it over the hall.
"Please light the chandelier!
I entrust such a wish to pebbles.
The human form, which appeared from the protective stone of fire, listened to my wish and lit all the lamps by drawing a spiral, dissolving into the world as it was.
—— I did it! Just as I thought!!
As soon as possible, the light and shadows that emerged on the floor of the hall are not only beautiful.
It was a great magic formation that seemed to work, drawing elaborate formations on top of each other.
—— Ooh. It's powerful from above.
No. Whatever.
You don't know that this trick is a magic formation if you don't look carefully intentionally.
It's harder for them to notice if they're fighting downstairs.
I'm sure you'll be fine now, the streak will probably be over! And speaking in my heart, suddenly I noticed the floor lit up, and they asked me this way and this way. And d (>_...) Gu! and returning the signature returns a "thank you" gaze from Mr. Rice and Mr. Reps.
I guess the two main players were relieved by the “end” hunch and conveyed signs of loosening their tight gaze. Urragi-kun, who had a difficult face, and Ashley, who started breathing on her shoulders, were also horrified, and this was the last time I could see her refocusing her feelings.
It's been a long time since I thought I could help a brave man like this.
Ever since “Spring Valley”. By the way, if it's a dungeon, it's been since the Fetulum Pit. Besides, it wasn't a direct intervention. I guess I don't have to be flattered by the brave guys all the time. It's no use getting your hands on the general's grudge spirits, so he looks at the person who points the blade at the monsters around him… blurry at the person's rear, somewhat depressed.
My hard gaze at Arcia was remembered by the back of my brain or something, and I lowered my gaze.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
--Oh, what is this, eh, a lie!?
Sure, it was a small labor that didn't require that much effort, but I want you to stop “scratching it out” with a strangely creepy voice or something.
My gaze, which was sinking a bit, is nailed to a grudging spirit who shouted an unpleasant voice.
He whipped me, "Oraola, I don't have time to rest in Temehe," and he wiped out the flames of the lamps in the hall with a dark scream.
Thanks to this, the anti-war magic formation I placed, lightly disappeared from the floor.
—— I mean, is this a redo?
Exactly the poker sound of the effect passes over my head.
Oh, Mr. Bell blurted that we need to light a moist flame before everyone can put a stop to it or something.
After fluttering and approaching the nearest lamp, I said to the red flame lit there, "Good luck! ♪ Take the scolding. ♪
Well, then we already drove to the end of the hall at full speed.
On a head with such objectivity.
All Lights - (Safe) - (Rest) - Screaming - Lights Out - (Stunning) - Walking Diseases
All Lights - (Safe) - Screaming - Lights Out - (Stunning) - Disease Walk
All Lights - (Safe) - Screaming - Lights Out - Disease Walk
All Lights - Screaming - Lights Out - Walking Diseases
All Lights - Scream - Lights Out......
in Toko, where the stream came.
My breathing body bouncing constantly, painstakingly supported by my right hand who grabbed the curtain.
—— Come on...... YAY!!!!!
and.
What unintentionally echoed my voice.
Maybe it's something I didn't have a choice.