Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 3: Urovars, the Ghost City> [02]

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[173rd day]

Forty hierarchies.

In a vast space that you can't imagine as a dungeon, the whole city was contained.

A town surrounded by stone walls instead of the outer walls. The landscape is similar to Lemuria, and when you look into the back alleys, you forget about dungeons.

On the sky-high ceiling, there are false lights like the sun.

A pleasant spring breeze.

Listen carefully and you can hear the liveliness of a person in the distance.

It's like a ghost whisper.

500 years ago. On the land of Lemuria was a country called Beliale.

The time when the dragon country existed on the continent. It created a civilization that was more advanced than it is now and facilities that still remain in Lemuria. Countries with technicians that dwarves look at.

In the basement of my home, the essence of their technique remains and spreads.

"We are not destroyed by beasts. Perish by your own stupidity. '

A country that suddenly perished with such words.

"This city of Urovars seems to be the former figure of Beliale. It is unknown what technique was used to transplant it to this level. The result of the investigation, it seems to be sure. "

After hearing Mr. Evetta's explanation, she knocked on the ass of Shna next door.

"Go!"

"Hey Shuna. Don't mess around."

"Yeah, I'm sorry! Sawyer, couldn't you see it!"

"It's natural! But the fighting power hasn't changed! Rather it's up!"

"No, I'm such a naked, but my sword's arm is not dull."

Shuna's line of sight to complain about bumps.

There was Evetta's Momojiri. Contrary to the slender system, the buttocks are a little sticky, feminine and wonderful.

What do you say?

Her adventure outfit is a tiny black micro bikini and a short cloak that hides only her back and waist. He wears armor on his legs and shins, but has no defense elsewhere.

Actually, it's not strange.

Women who act as vanguards in different worlds are generally more exposed. The tendency to give priority to ease of movement rather than wearing poor armor. Many of the most notable female warriors, including Gladvain, have a history of overexposure.

A wonderful tradition.

In other words, it is a thick person such as Lana who can sometimes see the bikini armor pants. You may take off more. Liz, the armor is originally Irvine's and has nothing to do with it.

Looking at Evetta's buttocks, dressed as the female warrior, along with Shuna, she was seen with white eyes from women.

I'm just looking at tradition.

However, the good thing that Evetta carries is something that cools me and Schna's lustful eyes.

A huge diamond-shaped mace.

A small human can be crushed without a trace with a single shot. Naturally, the weight would be ridiculous. But that's not all. The entire hammer head is made of a grater.

One thing I don't know is that the mace was wrapped around a metal rope.

Not long enough to throw and pull.

Will it wield and strangle? Because it is not a general weapon, it is a mystery.

"This hierarchy is similar to the hierarchy of the great white bones you've been through before."

Ignoring his curious eyes, Evetta continues.

Current.

With her at the forefront, she is on the main street following the dungeon in Lemuria. However, this ghost city had a decisive difference from Lemuria.

There are no spires.

"There is no clear hierarchy break from forty to forty-five levels."

"Even if there is a large hole somewhere and it has a stairwell structure?"

I didn't start even if I just looked at the buttocks, so I asked a question.

"No, if you defeat the guards of the city, portals up to 45 levels will appear."

"Oh, is it the same as a feast?"

Wagner, the magician of the feast.

Um, that playful character doesn't come out again? He doesn't care about himself, but Lana, who makes that mess up, came up with a dream before.

I hope it's not a deep meaningful dream.

"A little bit of a way to make a guard appear ---------"

Evetta instructed to stop at the entire party with a hand sign.

The party formation, with Evetta in front. Behind me and Shuna line up.

Following that, Liz and Lana's defense and firepower combination.

The air behind is air. Defense is left to father.

It is a temporary subscription, but this time Evetta is like a leader.

We ordered the parties to follow. Everyone was honest, but there was one thing I didn't tell.

Evetta's life.

The party members, except for their fathers, are at the level of an expert as adventurers, although their skills are uneven. Weird care doesn't slow things down. This is my selfishness.

I don't want Evetta's last adventure to be polluted with boring concerns and compassion.

"One, coming from the front, one behind."

As Evetta searches, snow breeze alerts you of approaching enemies.

A giant shadow crawls from behind the alley with the noise of the ground.

At the same time from the front and back, sandwich the party.

The enemy is a nostalgic dungeon pig. However, it has different characteristics from individuals encountered in the past.

Horns were growing on the forehead. A corner similar to Evetta and Nanassy.

"Leave it to the front"

The previous pig, Evetta.

"I'll kill behind. Princess Air, will you go through your eyes?"

"I can afford."

The pig behind is Dad and Air.

The size and ferocity remain the same, and a huge pig rushes, sprinkling saliva and squeal.

Even though we are stronger, it is the bones that face this from the front. It is common practice to poke behind with feints and decoys.

But,

Evetta goes straight ahead.

While gently turning your shoulders, bounce yourself in dance-like steps that don't feel the weight of Mace.

I ran at a hazy speed.

The distance to the pig is instantly zero.

The sound of the air exploding. The sound of bursting meat and crushing bones. What remains is Evetta, who lifted up Mace in a low position.

A four-meter dungeon pig flies far away, falling apart.

Home run.

The front was cleared. Look back.

Just where the air hits an arrow with a compound bow. At the same time, the two arrows shoot through the dungeon pig's eyes as if sucked.

The screaming, unbalanced and rolling giant rolled in front of his father.

A moment of short sighs.

The flash of the sword cuts the pig's head.

When the sword fits into the sheath, the pig's brain spills out.

A secret blow that never ends. You won't even notice that you're dead.

As expected, my father is wonderful.

Evetta is also true. Is only simple strength the same as Her Majesty Ashtalia? Or more. It is a level that exceeds knowledge.

Search after the battle.

No other enemies. Information from the snow breeze,

`` Soya member ''

"Hmm?"

No, there seems to be something.

"Check out the monsters defeated by Medime. A strange reaction

"Okay.

I tried to call out and saw Evetta who lifted up Mace.

For an instant, I have the illusion of attacking my father.

Natural but different.

Mace is dropped into a pig carcass ---, no, a pig trying to get up.

"Medim. It's strange that I teach you, but this is it."

She pulls Mace's rope. I understood what it was for.

Mace seems to be a structure where a mallet turns. A high-speed rotation like a drill is performed by pulling a rope.

If rotation occurs in the state of being entrapped,

"If you don't shatter the key points, it will play."

Half of the pig was minced and ground. Return blood and return meat stain Evetta.

Looking at her dirty, she has a complicated expression.

"It feels strange to be taught to you"

My father may be shocked to be taught in his younger age.

I was shocked to see the meaning of the two names.

After wiping the blood lightly with a cloak, Evetta takes the lead. Without incident, prepare for the next battle.

Devastation and misery.

Is this the so-called adventurer of the previous era? For those who know this era, the adventurers of today will look warm.

"All enemies at this level are" horned. "That horn is the play point for monsters. It regenerates quickly with a half-life attack. We recommend breaking it intact, or digging and grinding out your brain or heart. "

"Mr. Evetta. What kind of enemy?"

That pig alone is a nuisance, but it's even harder to be anywhere else.

"We have surpassed the kind of ghost. All enemies we have met in the previous hierarchy."

"Eh, everything?"

"Yes, all."

you're kidding.

All-star and reinforced, what is this hierarchy. Last dungeon?

"I forgot that. Don't inadvertently enter the building. I don't know what's nesting inside.

I want the bee to excuse me.

My sister is strange looking at honey.

"The safe base has such a sign of the predecessor. Please use it for an emergency evacuation site."

Evetta points to one of the buildings with a mace.

The closed door has a distorted V-shaped pattern. It's a design I've seen.

"You, this is Gustolfo"

"That's right."

This is the mark of the hero you have erased.

"As expected, his wife is smart. The emblem of the Gastolfo brave. The base of this hierarchy was discovered by all brave men."

"Ha ha ha"

Lana resembles Frey, squatting. I understand my feelings.

"Mr. Evetta. What are your plans for the future?"

"Yes, I will continue to watch the fight party against all kinds of enemies. Please be prepared because there are many bad things. When that is done, move to the wall base and wait for the night."

"Night………"

That there is night in the dungeon. Does this fake sun set?

Evetta stops and looks at us as he moves on.

"I'm sorry I forgot the greeting"

She smiled with a rare smile with blood on her back.

"Welcome adventurers. Horn's nest to the ghost city of Urovars."