Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[114th day]

Spires.

The appearance of the dungeon changes from 20 levels at a stretch.

When I reached this level before, I was unconscious and I was terrified when I got down again.

The ceiling, which is called the mad blooming level, is high. The width of the corridor is also wide. The size of one room is more than three times that of the upper floor. There is a little playground.

It's so big that you feel like you're a dwarf.

And bright.

Shogakuite, the structural material of the dungeon, is shining hot. Without the fresh green trees and the brilliantly colored flowers that suck it, you're dazzling and can't see before.

Naturally, the temperature is warm and vital.

Birds sing, flowers bloom, and insects carry the nectar of the flowers.

If this is on the ground, you can observe it with a calm feeling.

However, this is a dungeon.

"Watch back! Liz, hold down the enemy. Tell me when you're near the limit. First, defeat the enemy in front! Shuna! Go!"

"Oh!"

In response to my voice, a boy swordsman cuts a bird.

Birds are not flying birds. It is a type that walks on the ground. And it's not a bipedal walking bird like an ostrich. Upright bipedal walking like humanity.

This bird is a bird whose upper body is abnormally developed.

The degenerated wings have their tips hardened like fists, and their biceps are thick and log-like. There is no human being if beaten with such a thing.

One thing that makes me angry is that the face is small and the bird is a macho body.

With blunt eyes, it screams "Kuruppuu".

You are a pigeon.

"Oolla!"

A boy swordsman wields a long sword with a rifle.

The spark scattered as the bird's fist and blade collided. This fist has hardness like mineral.

In addition, the speed of the fist.

This bird man is strong.

A boy's long sword is not average. The same goes for sword skills. Until now, small fish enemies have been killed in one shot or two. It is unusual for one of the many small fish monsters to struggle so far.

If you were alone, you would have been more troubled.

The boy crouches and avoids his fist, pulling out of his lower body and piercing the birdman's knee.

Pugyu, screaming silly.

"Dad"

According to my voice, the old swordsman steps into the gap created by the boy.

A fast but silent walk.

I heard only a small sound that cut the carp mouth.

Sheath running blade.

A flash of silver light.

The birdman shifts diagonally while maintaining its shape.

The sound that the sword fits in the sheath is also quiet.

I could not see the sword line at all.

Father's sword. Although it is a kind of sword, its performance depends on the user. If the skill is odd, the club is stronger.

"Soya, it's time to reach its limit"

Report from the girl knight behind the party. Insects are suppressed by defense magic.

The avant-garde are not in time.

I will do it.

Insects are bees. The waist is thick and the body color is mostly yellow, with black like a border. These guys are also big. One animal is the same size as a human face.

Thin bees are aggressive, while thick ones are benign, but it's unreliable knowledge in dungeons.

More than a dozen animals gather at the barrier of light and pierce the tail needle to make a hole.

"I can not do it"

After her voice, the magic barrier shatters like glass and disappears into a vision.

I slip through the bee and the wizard she protects, and I slash on the bees.

Pull out the silver sword from the back, and cut off two at a stroke.

Two more with a returning blade.

The third sword attack is scattered and avoided.

He kicked the floor with his heels and cut one animal down while falling.

"OK"

All bees turn hate at me.

Facing each other. I cut three while avoiding.

It should have been cut, but not cut. One was crushed, but the two were immediately returned to the front. A yellow sticky liquid is attached to the silver sword. Thick honey adhered and dulled the blade.

I have no time to wipe.

Pierce the bee on the counter and let go of the silver sword.

Grab the sword at the waist.

This is a father's sword and a brother's sword.

My father's sword is Arahabaki, and my sword is Kojin.

I don't have the sensation of doing aloft. Pull it out normally and hold it with your hands.

This sword technique is straightforward and clunky. There is no beauty or grace. However, it is a sword technique of killing a man who shakes one blade and one kill on his chest.

"Fuu"

Release the sword to put everything in.

One, one, kill politely.

Carry, drop, kill, avoid, carry and drop and kill. A sword technique that repeats the work.

However, he feels caught by the response of the insect shell that cuts tofu.

The sword line is not dull, but the blade is dull.

This time it is not just honey.

This is due to blade spills.

Also.

This sword is sharp. It is brittle because it cuts sharply. The creator of this made the sheath repairable only because he understood it.

But how?

In practical use, Dad has never used this repair function. No care is taken during the break, but there is nothing to blunt the blade during the battle.

This is a skill difference.

No, maybe because of my body, which doesn't have this skill.

There are four enemies remaining.

"Agachion, prevent it"

A red sword pops out of his back and attacks the bees.

Hold the sheath with your left hand and slide the sword peak at the base of your thumb. At the end of the blade, he raised the mouth of the carp and put the sword into the sheath, leaving the sword intact.

Hit the floor with a sheath. Activate the device and put the sheath on your ear.

The sound of bubbles popping.

The sound of the blade of a sword regenerating by sucking the filled evil water.

The magic sword unfolds a dog fight with a bee, piercing and killing two animals.

The enemy is the remaining two.

At the same time the sound of the bubbles disappears, the agathion shoots another one.

"Go down"

He lowered the evil sword, discarded the sheath, and cut off the last one with a single blow from the top row.

This is a passable hit.

Carve it on your arm so you don't forget the feeling.

If I could hit this every time, I would be a swordsman at one end. Now, not much. Places such as the bottom below.

The green corridor contains only dead birds and insects.

Pick up the sheath with your feet and put the sword in it. The magic sword fits on his back without permission.

Search enemy.

"Check the enemy shadow"

Make sure everyone in the party can see it just in case. In particular, even two insects have their feet and eyes moving. I poke it with a sheath and checked if it would come back again.

"Lana, I'll do it myself."

A party wizard is picking up my silver sword and wiping the blade with a cloth.

"No, I want honey."

"ah I see"

The bottle is filled with a cloth soaked with honey. I will rub it later and put it together. She also removed and scooped up nectar-filled organs from bee corpses into bottles.

The appearance of licking the honey on the finger is strangely glossy.

Lana is an elf.

Elves love honey.

According to an old tradition, honey lovers were so high that elves lived in the forest.

Now that is not the case, but there was a time when elves were magic, and magic was elves.

Magic and honey are closely related.

If you mix honey, you can make a potion to restore magic.

However, because other ingredients alone are expensive and the recipe is secret, the wizards that can be made are generally consumed by themselves, especially for adventurers.

In rare cases, they are lined up in shops, but they are ineffective unless you drink them. It is very difficult to determine the authenticity.

In the past, a certain company purchased a large amount of elixir. In some cases, only one tasting was genuine and the rest were all fake.

A fraudulent merchant loses trust from home and abroad. Strict but that's what it is.

Perhaps because of such a story, the handling of elixirs at the firm here is quite strict.

In addition, it does not save.

There is only risk. No merchandise value.

In the case of Lana, it is possible to recover the magical power of sugar confectionery without relying on honey or elixirs, probably because of its constitution. This is not to say that honey is not preferred.

I can't buy too much because one bottle of gold is expensive.

"Soya, I'm hungry. Let's pick something lightly."

"I agree"

Accept your father's proposal.

Currently, 24 levels.

Came here without a break. The mad blooming hierarchy has a simple map structure, but has many enemies and many.

Enter the battle in the corridor and you will be surrounded by enemies who detect the sound. The hall was immediately surrounded.

That's why there was no place to rest without worry if you wanted to take a break.

"Dad, did you have a place to rest?"

"No. It's such a hierarchy. Get in the belly now."

Up to this point, we have survived at the level of each fighting power, but it is a forced march that ordinary parties can be wiped out. There is also fatigue. And with this fatigue, you have to fight the guards of the hierarchy. An unknown enemy who has no information.

Well, challenging the unknown is the real thrill of adventure. Truth.

He has never calmed down, but he does not turn around.

No matter what comes out, only slay.

"Snow breeze, recall the air"

"My sister is working now."

"work?"

The parties here are Liz, Lana, I, my dad and Shuna from the back row.

In addition, there is a sister who is acting differently because of the search and the distribution of enemy forces.

In a way, she is also the safest. It has a cloak that can be made invisible as long as the magic continues. That evens out odors and sounds. You can completely hide from the perception of the world.

Although it is equipment for one person, I thought that I could get down the hierarchy by reusing it. But, well, that's not a good story.

Only me and air could be used.

Later, I can use it, but the limit is 10 seconds. My sister is up to nearly four hours, depending on physical condition.

What a difference.

Even if it can disappear completely, it is not necessarily safe. The younger sister's reproduction point and the upper limit of magic power are always displayed on the LCD of the glasses.

"Yukikaze, what is Air doing?"

"It's a demolition of the nest"

"nest?"

Sending sudden communication can be dangerous. So, I let A.I hanging on the belt as an intermediary, but now I can't get it.

Everyone at the party was eating their portable food properly. Monster carcasses are scattered around, but it is still unreliable.

"Once we're done, tell Air that we're going to get together.

"brother! Sorry! Did you fumble? !

An urgent call came from my sister.

It ignores the mediation of A.I and is directly on the communication function of the glasses.

"What happened?"

"Is the pheromone attached to the mantle? ! Come after hiding!

"Because I don't mind, join me here"

"Do you get it!

Communication lost. What's strange is that the feeling of voice contained more joy than impatience.

"Everybody stops eating. Air brings enemies."

"Wow, what are you doing?"

Shuna showed a flirty face. Everyone else takes it calmly.

Enlarge the LCD map of the glasses.

The red dot indicating the air is approaching here quickly.

"You can see it in 10 seconds. Prepare for battle.

"Hyokai"

Replying to Shuna holding the dried meat. He holds his sword soft and ready to respond.

"Start counting. 3, 2, 1. See."

Green corridor. My sister appeared from the corner.

With a terrific good smile, waving to us.

The impression of a glance is a Showa thief. She was carrying a furoshiki package on her back. There is a beehive full of overflows.

Of course, behind her is a large army of bees chasing.

Not a pheromone or such a level in the mantle.

I just got too much of the beehive!