Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[04]

[139th day]

Dive into the dungeon as usual from the early morning meeting.

The women heard the reason why they noticed that the three men were strangely expressionless.

We repeat "I know later."

Dive through the portal and arrive at the level of the great white bones.

Spread a blue sheet near the entrance. Start preparing breakfast.

I didn't eat breakfast at the campsite today because Ghetto did not come. The reason is not only that. You have to kill time here anyway.

Breakfast includes a large amount of hot dogs, heaped pickles and coffee.

My dad brought sake, but forgiven him only today. Shuna sleeps with a long sword when eating lightly.

I'm half asleep on Lana's knee pillow. I tried to touch my ass but it was prevented.

"Um, older brother. Can I have such a relaxed attitude?"

"I'm good."

My sister doubts the three men.

"Well, Air. I'm okay with the dungeon."

Lana strokes my hair in a relaxed manner.

It's like a holiday picnic.

Remember, this is in a dungeon. Below is a group of bone monsters. But this is good. Yesterday I felt weird and terrible.

Unusually reading the air, Liz is also full. She fell asleep on her pillow.

"What is this today?"

Air is puzzled.

She is a sister who can read the air at her own pace.

"A good rest for the air. It's about an hour.

"Well, hey."

Beckoning, but not satisfied.

Then one hour. After all, Air hurries while hunting around and kills time. The other members were completely dead.

I take Lana's finger in my hand and gently bend or rub it. Rapid recovery from magic is not almighty. Severe wounds can harden your muscles and make you crippled for some time. Thus, it is necessary to take time to massage carefully.

It is delicate and beautiful for the finger of a woman who beat a dragon.

"Ah"

"Are you hurt a bit? But I'm patient."

"Yes"

Her hands were gently bent and squeezed and warmed, and her empty hands were on my head.

This is a cure, not a flirt. While burying her face in her thighs, fingering her fingers, blissfully lowering consciousness ――――――

"Phi, pi, time. Phi, pi, time!

I woke up at the snow breeze announcement.

Everyone except the air wakes up slowly.

"Hey, older brother. Is it really good? It's like this today"

"Yeah, it's good. This is good. Only this time is good."

The capture information obtained from the union is simple,

"Waiting near the entrance, the guards of the hierarchy appear. A portal will appear when you defeat it. "

It was written.

Easy, really. However, this idea was completely blind to us as we hurried down. Ordinarily, there are no adventurers waiting around an hour at the entrance of this level. You can't fight this enemy unless you happen to be lazy by chance.

Was the subject of this hierarchy an unreasonable spirit?

Hierarchy that can not get off when trying to get off. Certainly unreasonable. I don't want to be playful.

Now, there is another problem. There's another playful thing.

"Do you want to do Shuna?"

"I hate it"

"Dad?"

"I can't do it because the sake is around"

I guess.

Honestly, I hate it.

"Fuhahahahah"

In the disgusted face of the three men, a loud laugh that makes it even more depressing sounds. The women were wondering at the question mark.

Dust collected and formed a human form.

A man like a mummy with white skin like white bones. An old robe and a broken Tongari hat. He has a small bell in his hand instead of a cane.

"Fools who have reached this point. Those who want contraindications at the end of their quest. The “shadow” of the great feast magician Wagleas will give you a test. ”

Sorcerer Wagleas.

A quick search yesterday revealed that it was a famous old wizard.

One day, obsessed with strange magic, she suddenly disappears from the world. And so that the shadow appears on this level of this dungeon.

Rob, a flaming physician who lived in the same age, left such words to describe him.

"If you want someone who is more talented than me, you're going to garving. Next is Wargreas. But there's one thing that's missing from either.

Garving thanked God.

Wargreas is dignity as a person. ……… Intelligence to common sense. Table manners. Good or bad woman's hobby. The fundamental thing as a human. After all dignity. Money sense. Hygiene idea. Again, it's dignity. I do not want to be the same magician. ............ Hey, erase this story. Do not record

The story is firmly recorded.

Other documents relating to Wargreas generally wrote his insaneness like this.

We experienced part of that legend yesterday.

"If you want to go through my white-bone workshop, kill it. But can you do it? this------"

Wargreas's body is wrapped in light and changes.

"Adorable figure!

Mummy changes.

What appeared was a stuffy fur that looked like a rag on the long ears of a rabbit. Round limbs. Big eyes, small mouth. A cute face like a loose character.

He is a deformed third-generation rabbit beast. However, if you are from Japan, the forefront of deformed characters, it's like a mascot character properly made by a local municipality.

"I can't. As long as there is a human heart, unless you throw it away. Don't kill this loveliness

An arrow fired by Hyuka pierced the brain.

Nice head shot.

"It's stupid! To attack without questions and answers!

"No, you're a stupid. Why are you living through your head?"

I understand your sister's question. This is a tough waste, and it will not die unless it is destroyed to the extent that the prototype is not stopped. I struggled with it yesterday as well.

"The elf girl there. Don't shoot this adorable figure well. Is there no human heart!

"Huh?"

Worgreas is fundamentally wrong.

The voice remains uncle. It's a good voice for sharks. If this is a syrup voice like a demon king, his hands may have been a little dull.

"Um, you. Will you beat this?"

"Yes, don't. Yesterday, three people took the dust and beat him."

"Leave it to me"

Tired of her disgusted younger sister, Lana goes one step forward.

She had new equipment.

He became a member of Gladvein, and received various equipment yesterday. The armor was remodeled by Makina.

First of all, the traditional white robe of the Elf pursues ease of movement, and the front part is cut off like a tail skirt. The shoulder is cut off to make it sleeveless.

The abdomen is protected with corset-like armor combining light gold and leather. The guarded chest is not guarded if it is poorly maintained, as it can impair its appeal. In fact, there is a defensive force because it wears a bikini armor like Gladvain below.

That underwear. It has a mysterious power and a high defense. It also improved her athletic ability as a perfect fit for Lana's chest.

Lana's subtle motor skills were all attributed to the brassier size.

Leather knee high boots for your feet. The heel and toe were iron plates.

Change hair to braided side up and boyish atmosphere.

I carry a cane with a belt. Melee weapon lowered to the waist, holding the back of Lübel obtained from the union.

This is a nominal knuckle for hitting the back.

Covers fist and wrist with grip. There was a bellows-like metal lined on top of a fine grater.

I don't want to imagine being beaten and fist pulled.

What direction does the union president want to bring his bride to?

rear.

He cut down too much in front of the robe and made sure he could do a violent movement, but he was convinced that it wasn't embarrassing because he was armor rather than pants.

By force.

"Lana, don't overdo it because your hands aren't really in shape yet."

"I know, but I can beat it."

Lana smiles.

"I see. Breast elf. Do you use that weapon to crush my flesh and break my bones? Can the elf do such cruel things? ! Every world hates to get your hands dirty. You and your tribe who have pursued arrogant virtue have their own hands.

Zudong!

I gave my hand.

It was not the sound of a fist. I mistaken for gunshots.

A straight waist from no motion. His left foot crushed the floor, and his protruding right arm captured Wargreas' face.

The arrow fired by the air escapes and pierces a distant bone column.

In addition, the fist that was entangled turned "Gyurun" and caught meat and pulled out with "Gyurn".

"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The scream of Wargreas resounds.

The returning blood ran on Lana's cheek. Everyone at the party, including me, is pulling out.

"shallow"

Not shallow at all. I think it's deadly for ordinary enemies.

Lana sits down deeply and hits the next. A type like a true fist thrust. The fist pierces Wagreath's belly. He lifted himself and shook it casually against the floor.

"Ore milk luff"

"Don't you die yet?"

The right fist is red.

Lana rubs Rubelle's back, something he had come up with. Gallin, Gallin, and sparks scatter, and the fists ignite. The blood evaporates and the sticky meat burns.

"Oh, this is moderate."

A fierce smile came to Lana's face, lit by the flames.

Oh, Liz and Air turned away. Shuna is shaking. Dad is quietly holding an empty sake bottle.

Now, I feel like a new hierarchical relationship has been born.

With a burning fist, slaps the irresistible wargreas.

I thought it was like mochi. A rhythmic blow sound echoes, resounds, resounds to the evidence.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Lana laughs.

Looks very fun.

I guess stress was accumulated. Maybe it's my fault, right?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

A laugh.

It seems to be fun and nothing more

"Even if I am destroyed ... the second and third myself will reappear if I wait for an hour."

Wargreas, who is in worse condition than mince, speaks. It is useless to think where the voice is coming from.

"Well, I sweated good."

Lana refreshes her sweat and returns to wipe her blood.

Let's not offend. Try to be as stress-free as possible. Otherwise my life is dangerous and dangerous.

"Let's go ahead. An adventurer who defeats enemies. But in the future, more cute enemies will attack you. Can you fight like that now? Afterwards, you can see the pants completely

"This is armor!"

Wargreas was kicked off by Lana.

But it fades away like a phantom. Instead, a portal appears.

"Then we're all going!"

We instigate everyone with a lazy voice. Liz, trembling, was put on by Shuna. Air also has a blue face.

Lana said, "What happened? ] And tilted his head.

Dive through the portal and arrive at the 35th level.

Everyone is trembling not just because of the cold levels.

Authenticate and activate the return portal to ensure a smooth return. Our party became an intermediate adventurer.

“………………”

"?"

I'm sorry, but I'm not very happy with the heavy atmosphere.

To be precise, the atmosphere is heavy except for Lana. Lana has a variety of clean expressions. Like after exercising. It's like you've achieved a new time in a long run Such a finished face.

Strange.

Yesterday, "What? Who is that enemy? ! Are you joking! What was our hardship! I couldn't say anger, but I couldn't say anything. When you look at it, "What is it? This Lana? ! ] I am trembling.

"Then, a celebration party."

My proposal is

"Oh, I have an errand today, maybe Liz."

Shuna refused, and Liz nodded desperately.

"Ah, bad. I also remembered my business. Now."

My father also leaves.

On leaving,

(You know, I'm in a good mood! I'll ask!)

I was reminded.

I understand. I will do my best to serve you. I will be exhausted.

"Sister. He has a heavy cane. I have it. I'll have it. When I return, I'll make a sweet curry that my sister likes. Sorry, Atashi. Uh, in shape. "

"Huh?

Air was in a bad mood for Lana.

In conclusion,

My wife was more afraid than dungeons and dragons.

Later, Lana was called The Witch of the Beaten Dragon, The Little Gladvein, and The Fresh Blood Lana, whose fame and awe would be known throughout Lemuria.

And it's a big event that provokes a martial arts boom among female adventurers, but that's another story.