The storekeepers finished dismantling Arakune while they were talking to Rex, who came by, about the inefficiency of solitary possession and the importance of everyone gaining experience. Sometimes he didn't want to participate in the dismantling of Arakune, a body closer to people than a blah-blah man-type demon. I'm not saying it while I slash it......

"It's over."

"Mmm...... ok. Well, then, Rex, we're going back. There's a map, but don't be alarmed."

"Yeah, I know you won't get lost, but monsters need to be dealt with. I honestly appreciate you knocking me out while you get here... be careful."

I'll stick my fist out to Rex.

"Who do you think I am?

"Ha ha, in Imperial City then!

"Oh, in the Empire!

Reminds me of one day's farewell. This is not a desperate situation at that time. I dropped off three people heading for the exit while I was sure I would see them again.

Now, we're going down the road again... oh?

"What is that?

"Hmm?"

Daniela sees the direction I point. [M] The spider's nest, which if hooked, would not have a single spot, is frozen by my alchemy (lies). Beyond the harmless nest. Some of the floors were choked and peeled off.

The place could see matter that was not stone, tree, let alone concrete. The manager and Lemon followed me and Daniela when I walked out to make sure it was like a black basement.

The sole looked good as he proceeded through the frozen spider's nest to a position where he could see well as he crushed it. Blue light blinks out at a certain period of time the line drawn to a black stone-like foundation. As it flows from right to left. We're on our way.

"What is this?

Head tilting manager. Lemon also has a question mark floating over his head. Daniela puts her hand on her chin and looks at it jiggly. Like I've seen, like I don't. That's the face. But I was the only one who knew what this was.

"I was exploring old ruins before, and I stumbled across the same thing."

"What...?

"No way......"

The manager and Daniela react, and Lemon looks at me and waits.

"It was the site of an ancient elf."

I always thought it was strange. Dungeon inversion. Deep into the upper layers.

Why does the most important part of the heart rise to the upper level?

Honmaru, placed in a deep position if normal, should be protected in the best possible interception posture. No matter how many labyrinth furnace hearts were discovered and touched, enough to set up a booby trap. I guess I was thinking just in case. But the result is an inversion between the deep and the upper levels. That's crazy. I can't believe I set up a trap and move the place I wanted to protect to a place I dared to touch.

"This is... this is also the site of an ancient elf"

"No way... so the center we're headed to is a false furnace heart?

"Probably a trap."

After the ruins are attacked, they inflict damage to the inversion and send people to solve it. When someone touches the heart of that furnace that got there, the real trap will activate... and then I think about it, the end of the road I'm about to head to now looks like a downhill to hell. Everyone looks down the aisle as if they're thinking of something close to it or even seeing something horrible.

"Maybe there's someone like a guardian."

Yes, Daniela says.

"That's all I'm putting up with. Wouldn't it be surprising to have a guardian or a caretaker?

"Sure... I don't think it's all magic, automatic"

Though, if this is the site of an ancient elf, it is 1000 years old. No matter how much he lives, because it is an inorganic ruin, the ancient elves themselves should be doomed.

"Will Elves Live 1,000 Years?

"I don't know. I've never lived in 1000 years, so I don't know... I've never even seen a living elf in 1000 years. The oldest was about 700 years old when I was in the village."

Considering Rachel was reincarnated 800 years ago, she's quite old. The difference between a Lori werewolf and a human being is 10 years old.

"There may be no such thing as AI..."

To the voice of the potpourring manager, I see, reconsider the possibility of that. A civilization, a time when advanced magic props existed. Even though it seems difficult to automate because we think in the magic frame, it's not surprising that demonic props have self-contained features.

"Well, we just have to go horn to horn. But not this way. Aim…"

Look at the light on the floor.

"Just like the previous dungeons, down there"

Show me you flipped it and hide everything underground. That's not definitive, but it was clear that it wasn't the right thing to do to keep going and go for the center. Then what we're aiming for is an invisible underground depth. The remnants of that replant were also simulated on the surface and fate was in its basement...... I just didn't have a labyrinth heart then. Maybe there were more lower layers than that, but I can't confirm it now.

And with no objection, we set out to go underground. Only one road stretches out in front of you. 'There may be a means to get from center to depth,' the manager said, but just stepping in could also trigger a trap. I don't really want to go to the center... but if there's no way, I'll have to go.

Go deep, first to the center. By the time it was decided, it was time for no more daylight from the dungeon slices.

□ □ □ □

If the upper layers have flipped deep, the level of the monster drops and becomes weaker as you dive. That's the perception before diving into this dungeon. Of course, if they say it's inverted, that's natural, and that's what everyone thinks. Both the manager and Lemon, who did not leak into the example and arranged a temporary party, including me and Daniela, were aware of it.

But I could clearly understand that it was a mistake if I dived.

"Daniela, he's gone that way!

"Leave it to me!"

We arrived in the center with no problems. Along the way, he also crusaded without any problems fighting dungeon monsters like Minotaur and Golem. I've never seen a golem before. but Daniela and the store manager were cleaning up light. They say anything has a knack.

"Ahhh!

"Lemon! I'm coming!

When I began to get upset about defeating those monsters, getting over them, and where they were springing from, I reached near the center. The area is a hall, with doors visible in the back. I'm just saying that it's a room with a labyrinth furnace heart. But it wasn't so easy to carry things, and there was a big, big hundred feet lying in front of the door. I'm a Guardian no matter what you think.

"Ha!

While the sun was setting and our vision was getting worse, we were in a hurry, rather than I jumped in and cut it off, but when we cut it off in half, we got two hundred feet. I don't know what you're talking about, but I get it. Oh, he said this is a pain in the ass.

Even now, the cut hundred feet split again. That's probably the 20th. Even if I know I can't cut it, I have to cut it into a lemon crisis. Ice magic is a little bit magical to freeze it all... but it's not like I'm holding back because I froze all the rooms in good shape!

"Can't you figure it out!?

"We only have swords! If you have a strike weapon...... Huh!

"Strike!? Like a hammer!?

"That's right!

I see, he said I should crush it, not cut it. I didn't realize it was too simple. I've never seen a monster like this before. Though I felt it was more conceptual and troublesome.

But if you know that, it's quick to talk. Make hammers with ice magic. It's a simple hammer because if decoration is elaborate, the magic will be wasted. The weight is reasonably good, but the current status and level would touch it without difficulty. I think so and prepare four of them.

"Use this guy!

"All right!"

"Oh, heavy... yes, sir."

Looks like it was a little heavy on lemons. I rebuilt it into a sledgehammer-sized object and handed it to him. There was some braking, but it was shaking. Sounds fine.

"Smash your head!

The three people who nodded in my voice are scattered. If there are four people scattered in the square hall, it will be divided into four parts with nature, and I will also run with a hammer to an empty place. My back itches when I look at a hundred legs that have an acre, but I don't hate strange bugs. Tarantula or bovine animals? Now leave it... I shake down the hammer I shook up to the hundreds of feet on my eyes. The floor never cracked, the ice hammer never cracked, and the buturi and the hundreds of feet crumbled. Because of the large hammer, I could also choose the hundred legged bodies that were beside me, but because they were not detached, there was no increase.

Heavy. Shake that up again and try to stab a stop, but a thousand chopped hundred feet is faster. I've given up on shaking it up. I fly with the hammer as an axis, generating a sledgehammer with one hand, and when I shake it down, it crumbles gutsy. Sledge hammers are easier to shake than big hammers. But it's a small area, so it might take some skill to hit it.

I think so and look at the lemon, but I was crushing one hundred feet after another to see if my hands were clever. Instrumentally poor. I was just jealous. I sigh, but just because I'm out doesn't mean my fingertips get clever. All I can do is start "instrumental poverty" in my brain like this and copy the lemon movement. If the basics are known, the application is advantageous. I see, my hips are important. Does Lemon mean he's a good hipster? Let's refer to it. I guess this not only affects the hammer, but also the sword swing. I feel like I've increased my level.

I got the hang of it, and then I crushed Bishibashi and all my legs. Not to spit poison fog, not to use magic, just more hundreds of feet. If this was me alone, I might have been tight, but thanks to my company.

At the end of the process, the hammer is restored to its magic and the surroundings are looked around. Each of the three men was finished knocking it down and taking it to the hammer to rest. No injuries, we're all safe. Excellent and great when it comes to being a Guardian opponent.

Then I took a short break in the stream and then started moving to collect proof of the monster's crusade, but all my heads were crushed and my fangs were not obtained. It takes too long to collect the legs.

"Is it called dorsal armor......? I think if you peel the crust, it'll be some kind of material."

"Hmmm... it's time for you to peel your crust and rest today"

Turn over the hundreds of feet that were rolling at your feet to Daniela's words, insert a foot-cutting circle between your belly and back, and try to peel it off with the principle of a cuckoo. The feeling of peeling off the belly is exhausted to the worst of words, but it was unexpectedly beautifully peeled. I try to tap the trick with the back of a foot cut round, but it's cracked and stiff. Well, if you get smashed with a hammer, you can smash it, and if you slash it with a sword, it's a defense you can detach. But the hammers and swords I've prepared are miso in front of me, but they're better than what's around them. I am proud that it is something that cannot be bought at the weapons store there. A monster's crust that can be gradually defeated with such a thing. There's a lot of it, the market will go down, and I wonder if it's going to be a good armor for adventurers freshly.

"Then let's just strip away the beautiful stuff!

"Let's have dinner when it's over"

"If you peel it, leave the monster's remains at the edge of the room. 'Cause I'm gonna tent it in the middle."

Keep the empty bag from the lemon and bear it. I'll put up a tent when I'm done, and I thought it was bad to let Lemon carry me forever. Break up on all sides again. Now kneel down and peel the crust. I know it won't be soon, but if I let it go, it won't exorcise me anymore......