Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

"Mmm...? Takel, are you there yet?"

"You're not here, we've all started attacking the White Tower of Trials, it's time for you to wake up"

In the front carriage, I went to wake up Oracle, who was sleeping wrapped in a blanket.

He said he was holding a big pillow and rubbing his eyes in worry and he still slept, but it's afternoon.

I was making a scene with our slave girls late last night, and they seem to be sleepless.

For Oracle, who has always lived underground, it can't be helped because it's unusual to see anything, but it's too much.

"Well, Takel, I'm a little sleepy."

"Get up already."

Oracle hugs me and tries to pull me straight into the blanket, so I push it away.

Give me a hug, shake it off, yeah!

"If you kiss me good morning, you'll wake up."

"Don't get on with it, if you don't come, the offense won't start. And get dressed properly."

My aim is to attack fast, to attack a hundred-story white tower quickly, even if there are 5,000 adventurers out there.

More cheats, Dungeon Master Oracle's power will be needed.

In addition to the professionals on the side attacking the dungeon, the force of the professionals on the side manufacturing the dungeon should increase the attack speed even more.

"Look, put it on."

"Oh man..."

Oracle in underwear raises his hand and asks me to put my clothes on, how sweet can it be?

Shit, there's no other way...

I have to get Oracle to work this time, to make me feel better, to serve.

I brought you a costume with the example of a big, big shoulder.

"Um, Dungeon Master Oracle, it's not a blast."

"A blast is... okay. I'm feeling reborn, thank you."

When I leave the front carriage, I take Oracle and get down to the entrance to the White Tower of Trials.

Five thousand adventurers, leaving and entering the entrance. We're all going to be busy carrying monster bodies, dismantling them, cooking rice.

"Oracle, you know what it is? As an expert in dungeons."

"Um, I'm hungry."

I hurry from the cooking area to bring the best part of the fat oak meat and throw it in Oracle's mouth.

Bite and eat well, you can change, so just get to work.

"Mm, well, Ngu...... gokun. There's a guardian in this white tower. This is it."

Oracle, satisfied with the meat, pounds and slaps on the pedestal a giant statue of the goddess of Arthama, three metres tall, made of marble at the entrance.

"What, this is the powerful Guardian the teacher was talking about"

When I heard he was moving out, the holy wand that the statue of Arthama held in his hand looked like a blunt instrument.

For a goddess by reason, if you think you look creepy, was it a Jen-Wang statuesque golem?

"If you think it's a stone statue, you're the gargoyle of a gatekeeper who suddenly attacks you. This golem is made of the technology of its subspecies. There's a regular program in there based on the conditions, and it's starting to hit people who have touched contraindications."

Oracle teased the pedestal and paced open inside.

There's a lid where I thought it was just a chunk of marble, and the operating table (console) comes out of it.

I can read the ancient language written on the operating table, too.

I haven't had a language cheat come in handy in quite a while. The pedestal operating table appears to combine the input and output devices of this white tower system.

"This is not the limit in the right to order (account) on the lower level."

The console, Oracle, is free to manipulate the Golem of the Goddess.

Just a touch, this Goddess Statue Golem came under Oracle's control, that's the Dungeon Master.

"Isn't that amazing?"

"Not yet. If you want to rule the entire system of towers, you have to get the main command (account). The closest we can get to this place is on the 27th floor."

That's what Oracle says, so we decided to go for the twenty-seventh floor for now.

Just to try, Oracle yelled at the angry princess knight Eleonora as she remotely controlled the statue of the goddess to fight the herd of Auga Road.

"Eleonora, I'm busy right now, so stay over there."

The statue of the goddess, three metres tall with a creepy face, is quite strong.

Only a few times did the statue of the goddess wave down the holy wand, and the orga Lord and the herd of orgasms he took made the sound of the tomatoes crumbling and became spots on the floor.

Guardians are scary if they're enemies, but reliable if they're allies.

If there is no need for consideration of the Duchy of Rankt, the little princess knight here is as much as he wants to let the statue of the goddess twist at once.

"What have you done to the holy White Tower of Trials!

"Oh, my God, we're just seriously attacking a dungeon, hey, Oracle"

Me and Oracle snort at each other.

The statue of the goddess that Oracle is manipulating also snorts.

"You can't do this cowardly way of attacking! This White Tower of Trials has a long history and tradition. It's important to grow brave men by surviving the trials that the goddess gives them. With all this cheating, you can't clear it!

When they say that, it's a little backward.

Cheats are cheats, not wrong.

"Hey, little girl. Did you say cheat now? What's so cheating about the tactics that I'm doing?"

"Because it's not all messed up to attack in the first place with a regiment of 5,000 mercenaries, rewrite the system on its own, and use the guardian (Guardian)!

Well, you don't even know what the princess knight is saying, you tell him to take it seriously.

But Oracle doesn't even put such a thin sweet idealism of a little girl on her teeth.

"Those are not prohibited by the rules of this dungeon. They're not cheating."

"Even if you say so, think of it in ordinary common sense."

Who do you think you are, a trusted and proven Oracle teacher?

Even if she looks like just a demonic girl, she's an expert (maestro) who's been a dungeon master for three hundred years.

"Look, little girl, this is a serious battle between the Dungeon Master and the old queen Liliera or whatever. The tower lord of this' White Tower of Trials' tried to defend the tower with only elaborate rules and inorganic systems, without leaving an organic master like a eagle capable of responding ad hoc"

"What's wrong with that?"

"That's the weakness (security hole). The Lord of this tower is losing, at a stage when he could not assume the indeterminate element of the eagle. Dungeon Creation (CREATE) is a highly intelligent play with the best of each other's intelligence, strength and imagination, and is a comprehensive art. Let's just say blasphemy is better if you do everything in your power to attack. I don't know anything. My little girl's got her mouth pinched from side to side!

"Ugh, uhh..."

Totally overstated, the princess knight stumbled upon the words.

If you understand, you're back there, Princess Eleonora.

"Silesier brave. Ah!

"Yes?"

Eleonora pulled a straight knife (sabel) and came at me.

Why me, how suddenly you're exercising your powers because you've been mistold!

"Oh, it's bad you don't stop!

"Oh, my God. Not at all."

In the sword of light, I took it with the neutral sword of my left hand, because every crisp, straight sword would be cut off, and in case I killed it, it would be bad.

A neutral sword that shines dull silver can add or subtract more power than a sword of light or darkness.

Well, sometimes the more force can be added or subtracted, the slower and shallower the cut-in of the princess knight Eleonora.

If the princess knight is the opponent, it would also be possible to bump him and cause him to suffer from a dying serious illness, perhaps while licking play and saying "don't kill him" or something.

"Are you crying..."

"How about a trial hagu, wasaba!

Uzzah, why, you're crying. You mean enough to cry?

Eleonora still looks young, but this world is a fifteen-year-old adult, so you should be an adult enough.

Let's give up a hundred steps and let's just say he's still a shomben stinking kid.

I am well trained as a female knight and I hate my body too much for adults, spiritual children, who come to kill me if I don't care.

"What the hell, what don't you care, discuss it before you cut in!

"Yu bye!

Even though there's obviously a difference in power, Gatsung Gatsung, I can't handle Eleonora cutting through, and I'll ask her why she's angry.

Yeah, the amulet's a hassle now.

Finally, to sum up what he wanted to say, The White Tower of Trials is a place of memories that Eleonora has trained many times since her Knight Apprentice years.

They couldn't forgive Queen Liliera or the legends of the great braves and admiring knights who challenged this white tower seemed to be tarnished.

I don't know what's on your mind!

How troublesome a princess knight, I play her straight knife as funny as I can.

"Well, I'll duel you, you can settle with your sword"

"Yeah?"

I'm crying. I pluck my beautiful eyes with my hands, and Eleonora looks at me with a slightly surprised face.

Why are you surprised, you're already cutting me off, so it's supposed to be war.

"Eleonora, I see you're not convinced to go. Let's be clear in black and white with the knight's duel."

"Huh... that's really good. Because if you're a knight duel without cowardly hands, I won't lose!

How can you think you can't lose while there are so many historical differences in power?

Seems like an indomitable spirit, of the princess knight Eleonora. This is just child selfishness.

"If this happens, I'll play a thorough game and beat you up until you get here."

"This is where I want it, coward who can't even put it on the wind of a brave man like you, I'm going to succeed or lose!

Someone had to break this princess's tall nose.

Come on, I can't sit on my stomach with words and deeds, and I'll do it because the lady's selfishly attached heavy knights or the butler knight (Senecial) Kato is pathetic.

"Sman, Oracle. Please continue your quest for the dungeon."

"Whoa, I'm gonna do it while Takel plays with that fucking busty little girl over there, so I'm gonna have to get my butt peppered."

Oracle rode over the shoulder of the giant statue of the goddess and proceeded to the back of the White Tower.

The Galan Mercenaries are also splitting up for each team and proceeding without taking a break from area offense, so you won't have my turn for a while.

It is the merchants who find their role as an effective resource for those who seem to be unable to use it.

Seeing the strength of the princess knight Eleonora, I contemplated using it as a sandbag for training against Fried.

Come on, this princess knight's selfishness sometimes makes me impatient.

It might be more fun to even be barebacked by a sandbag opponent than to be a spectator general.

From the entrance to the tower, a little sideways, there is a structure suitable for you.

That's the White Tower of Trials, surrounded by crumbling arched ruins, with a small arena (Colosseum) for duels.

As the mercenaries touring over dinner during the break and my Kingsguard, the slave girls, watched, decided to start a duel with Eleonora.

Leah, who looked worried there, rushes up to me.

"What's the matter, Leah, you're afraid you're wearing a character with a princess knight"

Well, because they don't look alike.

Though I only wear soft blonde hair and blue eyes.

"My brave man, at last, you are a duel with the knight Eleonora."

No, why is it that when you're a princess knight opponent, you come out with a serial air?

I can't read my intentions, so I have a bad feeling and my back is pulled.

"Ooh... well, it'll hurt you, so Leah prepares the psychotropic."

"Now I bestow upon the brave the blessings of Arthama"

With that said, her hands widened with a loving smile, the Virgin, who slowly walked over to me, suddenly turned into a beast.

All of a sudden I think you grabbed my face gassy, and you give me a fervent kiss with Butsu.

"Mmm!

I'm blind to sudden surprises.

What a breathing, intermittent, speed, power, accuracy.

If that was slaughter right now, I was dead, you'd definitely be stronger in the duel.

And don't try to force me to put my tongue in!

"Chup......, blessing kiss done"

"Oh, you..."

Damn, I should have guessed it might come, but I was totally alarmed.

You rubbed your lips with your hands, laughed contentedly, and you just wanted to do this.

"I didn't know you were going to flirt with a woman before the duel, you would imitate me licking it..."

Seeing Leah's sobering farce, Eleonora, the princess knight, is burning flaming armor.

A quiet struggle rises like a pneumonia, he seems seriously angry, somewhat convenient if he becomes a responsive enemy?

"Well... Eleonora. Whatever you get, choose whatever you want. I'll let you use duplicity."

I took the Black Cedar Wooden Knife. I feel Eleonora see my black wooden sword as chilling, giving out an air of insult that is easy to give.

He can't do it anywhere, keep fighting all that and you hardly understand that the black cedar wooden sword has strength beyond steel.

"Then I'll go with two swords, too. This is my favorite straight sword (Sabel), and this is a game, but I'll apologize first. I'm sorry in case I kill you."

"Oh, call me either way."

If I kill anything, so be it. This guy doesn't even know the difference in my powers.

Well, it's convenient for them to be duplicitous, too. Fried, too, would come, so it would be a good mock training.

"Germanics Stream Swordsmanship, Eleonora Rankt Ammine, Come!

"Whew!"

It's like a massive two-strike serial attack, I bleed with a wooden sword without difficulty, but what is the Germanics stream?

Do you use the emperor swordsmanship that Fried uses, Eleonora too, that's an upscale nobleman in the general class.

"Germanics stream, fierce emperor sword!

It does look familiar in the form of heavy slaughter, not looking at defense.

In preparation for the battle against Fried, I was also taught by Louise, the swordsman, that the Germanics stream falls into a Western genre of swordsmanship in which the founding fathers of the Germanic Empire have themselves become extremes.

In this way, you can either slap your opponent down with a big swing, or you can fight with a duplicity that doesn't look at defense, dominated by a thrust that targets weak spots with a pinpoint.

The royal family and royalty are wearing magical armor that is so full of gold and defensive that this makes sense.

Well, I trained my poking moves before, so now I'm gonna do it from the ground up?

"Beichen one sword flow, circular flow..."

I move my knife like a circle, smoothly flushing my opponent's sword.

Basic defensive moves that can also be applied and used in duplicity.

"Oh, my God!

"Look, what's up"

But the princess knight Eleonora really catches on right to the feint.

It's too easy to flirt with, it doesn't make for advanced moves workouts, let's calm down and give you basic move-shaped accuracy.

I kept running through Eleonora's unprotected wave of attacks with a circular stream.

Even though she's exhausted enough to breathe on her shoulders, Eleonora won't stop slashing hands.

When you're putting your swords together, you know the character of your opponent well.

This guy is direct and straightforward. I believe like a child that there is absolute justice in this world.

That innocence could even be a virtue if you're just a soldier to follow.

But as a knight who can obey men, he is immature, and as a commander of one army, he can be considered the lowest.

"Ha..., ha, this, this! Don't be silly!

"Hmm, you want to give me a break?

Eleonora, who is reaching the extreme of fatigue, is moving too monotonously.

We are only training for the type of recirculation, so this will be a repeat of the same thing after 100 years.

"I'm kidding. Ah! Germanics Stream Three-step Penetration!

Whoa, you've been making some changes, just temper, that's okay.

But Eleonora. In the use of such moves, the emperor's sword will cry.

"North Chen, one sword, two steps poking!

Gently remove the first blow of the Princess Knight's three consecutive attacks and jump the other two pounds.

Poking moves don't make sense if you have to faint and break your temper before they do.

So you can jump off easily with a bunk thrust.

"Uh-oh, three-step poking! Three-step poke!

"Intuitive Shadow Flow (Jiki Shinkakeryu) is broken!

Finally, Buttigiri Eleonora shoots May Rain at Darkless Arrow Cod with both hands.

When I bounced all of Eleonora's May Rain Shots with an eight-phase blast, I rushed the excess to the chest of the flaming armor.

"Bye."

Three punches in the ground belly hit him, and Eleonora is blown behind him flashly.

You were flying in the air right now, I laughed a little.

"Hey, you okay?"

"Not yet..., not yet!

Good, just this hit strength is good.

All right, let's see how far we can stand it.

"North Chen, one sword, one meteor!

I step in my right foot, bend my left foot down and make it look like I'm after my opponent's small hand from the lower level, jump up and slash my opponent from the upper level.

Eleonora responds and defends, but you're out of your mind.

Bassine and a nice big move on the shoulder.

I'm going to train this one anyway, and I just gave Brain Heaven Tangbamboo cracking a break.

"Dastardly!

"Feint is not cowardly. How many times would I have died without your protective gear while I was saying that on the battlefield?"

On the battlefield, it's Eleonora who has no common sense.

I've even been through deputy generals, what's with the female knights?

I wonder if this guy really got a knight education.

I use the money and wonder if it's backdoor admission.

"I will never lose to a cowardly brave man like you. No, no!

There's something about this guy that inspires my hatred.

All right, how far can you stand it, I'll do it.

"North Chen, one sword, one sword, one sword!

Extreme concentration makes even the slow Eleonora movement seem to stop.

I overflowed my two swords with enough accumulated momentum to sweep Eleonora's sword and pound it funny into my torso.

Eleonora could no longer even scream, blowing up to the edge of the arena and plunging into the walls of the ruins that were about to collapse.

Black cedar is harder than iron, even though it doesn't have a blade, a normal human would be a slaughter of dying power, well a tough guy would be fine though.

"What do you think, they're still coming?"

"Not yet...... I can't lose!

Even if I show the difference in power so far, I burn my fighting spirit in my pale eyes and I still stand up as I wore it out.

I picked up the fallen straight knife (blade) and cut it.

"Yu-sha-ah!

"It's sad that temperament doesn't involve moves."

I flushed Eleonora's cuts through the circular stream, straying away from her torso and flushing the force behind her.

Eleonora doesn't want to crawl to the ground, falling straight ahead.

"You, get some more exercise before the game."

"Not yet. Ahhh!

The princess knight's heart is still unbroken, all over the earth, yet he picks up another straight sword of his gain and rises up like a zombie over and over again.

A little toward the impending slaughter so far. Would it not be effectively available for this wasted energy, power generation or something, princess knight power generation...... impossible?

"You can't help it, Star King Sword! Star King Sword! Star King Sword!

I pay the princess knight's straight knife unconstitutionally and keep slashing him on the shoulder, on the torso, on the hand, exactly where he's after me.

It's a workout that uses movement and improves accuracy of moves, opponents die.

"Bye, my sword!

I forgot how many rounds I had already had, but I finally couldn't stand the princess knight's straight knife, and it broke.

The flaming armor is a sturdy magic item, but the straight knife is just made of steel, that would break one day if I were in a meeting with Black Cedar.

"You broke your sword before your heart, or you're a strong one too"

"Not yet. Ahhh!

Because of me, admitting to the good fight, it's the end of the mood. I did it, and it's coming further with a broken sword.

The spirit of indomitable, Charles Dogor or you. If I turn around a little more, I guess I can be a good general.

If I shattered the broken sword, too, I'd throw a pattern at him this time, and he'd beat me up as he was.

Oh, I don't know how to deal with this anymore.

"Stay, don't mess it up"

"Uh-oh!

Exactly to my bare-handed girl opponent, I can't even go waving my sword, and I threw my knife away and tried to fight in a fist fight, too.

This guy, the punch is heavier and stronger. I didn't think you could guess, this one would have sucked without Mithril's armor.

It was an unexpected discovery because the hand of flaming armor is more high-performance than just a straight knife.

You, you better be a boxer.

"But if it's not a sword, it won't be training, so it's just a wussa"

"Hey, Yee."

You're not a knight's duel anymore. It's not a boxing match, is it?

"Damn, I can't help it"

"Uh-oh!

Even heavy fists make no difference that the attack is monotonous. Feint and I paid my legs to roll him over.

Keep your arms intact, funny twist on your thumb side, even if you don't have the fine technique. This determines enough joints.

"Eleonora, if you don't surrender, I'll break your arm!

"Broken!"

Yeah, well, you might think this guy's not gonna break it, so I'm gonna really break it.

As I put my strength into it, I heard a boggling, heavy noise and my arm bent in an unlikely direction with Bran.

"Bye, I went, I broke it!

"I'll break that."

I'm serious, are you licking me?

I did it in my power, so I'm not sure if my bones broke or my joints just came off, but either way, it's gonna hurt.

"There he is. Oh, no."

"Oh already, if it hurts as much as you cry, surrender!

"No, not at all."

"Oh already..."

Whether you break a sword or an arm, he won't break his heart.

After thinking about what to do, I held down the torso of the princess knight Eleonora and peeled off the magical cloak and began to dramatically remove the hardware of the flaming armor.

What are you gonna do?

Take it off!