Already in sight you can see the light of the exit and the figure of someone like a soldier guarding the labyrinth.

Did it take about five hours to escape?

I wonder how many non-eating faces I'll say hello to for now.

Good luck with the security.

"Huh? Oh, oh... When did you get into this bottomless labyrinth? From what I've seen, it looks like a human race..."

Was this labyrinth, the bottomless labyrinth, changed to the name?

I didn't know that far.

For the record, the strange loosening of the soldier's vigilance probably also stems from the fact that this inside has always been peaceful.

Even though it became exclusive with the passage of time, it was peaceful to protect the human race from strife.

Therefore, even if it is sensitive to external intrusions, the tide of loosening against those inside appears to be spreading.

If I keep making excuses for what I don't eat, there's a good chance they'll let me go bare.

"No, no, actually, I was invited by an elf I knew to come inside, right? Once upon a time, this labyrinth was inhabited by demons that threatened the world tree, so I gave it a little liver test. Well, there was nothing in there."

Weaving truth and lies together to say something somewhat like that, he was just familiar with history as a soldier guarding the labyrinth, "Oh, did you know that," and "In fact, a long time ago, a brave human and an unnamed brunette youth had successfully crusaded the devil," he snorted side-by-side with phrases he had heard of.

Probably that brunette youth is about me.

Avatar's age has been made fifteen years just, and it certainly didn't seem strange on the record and worked.

I'm sure the truth had been told by the World Tree to Belal Sartira or to Lara, his mother.

I think the name of the brave among the active is because it is remarkable that the brave have been active at all times and there is nothing hostile to the elves in this day and age.

The brave men at the top of the ranks were fighting Gene more than once, even while the humans were fighting for the Devil's Continent.

Even as times change, it seems that only this most powerful human being is accepted from the elves.

"Well, now I'll be excused. Because it's time to go back to the land of the humans."

"Oh, have a good trip. I was hoping to get out there sometime too. If there are humans as casual as you are in this day and age, you might want to take an adventure one day."

With that soldier talking to himself, I followed a bottomless labyrinth.

When I walked out of the labyrinth to see what was going on in there, which had been a long time, I wondered whether it should be surprising or not, and after all these years nothing had changed so far.

Near the world tree stands a giant tree with a chief, Lara Sartira, whose magic mimics modern technology.

The outside world was changing, but only this inside seems the same.

As I wandered around the labyrinth thinking that there was no such thing as a takedown, I heard a dialogue a few months ago that felt like a deja vu.

"Yeah? Oh, you, you're magical I've seen before ~ ~ ~ ~. I wonder where it was, huh?"

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Belal? You're a lot older."

"Phew, old!? Hey, hey, what are you!?

It was Belal Sartira, daughter of chief Lara, who appeared a thousand years after that and seemed much more mature among the elves.

Compared to when I was still young, I can feel quite elegant in my language, but my attitude seems the same.

This reaction, undoubtedly, is belal.

A slight increase in wrinkles compared to before, and a slight loss of pigment from the hair tone that was platinum blonde seems to be occurring.

Though it still looks like the late 30s to early 40s.

However, elves that are difficult to change in appearance are not very helpful, as it can often happen that their appearance and lifespan are not commensurate.

Maybe it's the limit even if you look elf already, or maybe you're in your thirties as you look.

All I know is that life expectancy will be much shorter than Lara, the world's first high elf.

"Um, erm.... What's your name?

"It's Kenji. I am and always have been named Kenji Galhart. Before, Argus the Wise, and later in the world, we took care of the Labyrinth Attack."

Introducing herself that far, Belal opened her eyes cuttingly and lagged behind as if to see a ghost or something.

I know how you feel, but that attitude of being pulled by a woman hurts a little.

I'm just honestly glad you remembered a thousand years ago.

"No way...... No, that's..."

"It's a fact. Still, my powers were a little out of the human frame. It can be like a limited time travel."

As far as I'm concerned, it's been a long time since I've met an old friend, but naturally it won't be.

I can't help but introduce myself to what I've met, but now I wonder how she'll get out.

As far as I'm concerned, I want information on a new threat that's looming in this world, so I just want you to make sure you accommodate the information from this day and age...

And when we were silent with each other in adhesive for a while, we now cut out questions from Belal's.

".................. I hear you being rude. Are you a sub-god or something?

"You don't hit it, you don't go far, and so on. It's not like you have the same kind of power that you've worked so hard to get, but you have similar authority."

Yes, I have the ability to be a cheat with app features and occupational correction overlays, but sadly this is only a power given to me by others.

To enjoy this world, and to solve problems, let me make great use of it, but this powerful power is by no means my intrinsic status.

This is also where we should not be mistaken.

"... I see.... Phew. I've always thought the situation was weird, but I finally understood one of the mysteries. But if that's the case, you can't figure out who you are anymore. Who the hell are you to show up under us every now and then, fix the problem and leave as if you weren't there from the beginning?

Belal, who was upset, is convinced of the response and returns his attitude to his usual attire before telling him so.

That's right, it's a particular feeling.

"What, I said something similar to a sub-god, but it's actually nothing like just a human being. Treat me as usual. I've been looking out for Mr. Belal since I was a little girl."

Even though I was young, I was only ten years old on avatar settings when we met.

Well, it's gonna be tricky, so let's just lay this down.

But it looks like he's finally starting to loosen his guard over there, too, so now I'm gonna cut him out of here.

"By the way, I ask you, has anything ever changed recently?

Of course, besides the emergence of a creative god (player) named me, with the annotation that