Legend

"Well, for now, we've had lunch, and it's time to start exploring."

Having stored the magic tent that just came out to Mystering, Ray calls out to Elaine, who is moving her body lightly with her stomach full of stomach nearby.

Elaine, who was twisting her torso wide, also nods at it.

"Yeah, I dined here because the place was the place, but even though I said there was a magic tent that wouldn't donate low-ranking monsters, I couldn't help but notice a lot. I'm in favor of getting out of here."

"Gru."

On Ray and Elaine's side, Seto squeaks briefly, alarmed by the smell of blood attracted by the demolition here while dining outside without entering the magic tent.

"I'm sorry I let Seto eat outside. But now I'm counting on your five senses."

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

I'll take care of it! Seto sounds all the time, but one of the reasons I'm in a good mood would be the fragrant smell of drifting nearby.

Before we ate, we dismantled Skyfang, and Ray magically cooked the meat and gave it to Seto.

It wasn't until we felt guilty about the fact that we were the only ones eating lunch in the magic tent... but it was nevertheless an act out of the mind so that Seto could at least be satisfied and watch.

Most of all, I'm sorry I couldn't be with Ray as a setto, but I guess I was still happy to be able to eat Skyfang's meat in full. The result shows up in Seto's current upbeat mood.

(Well, if you eat that much meat)

Skyfang's meat, which is cut and placed at the end of his gaze, is greatly reduced.

Obviously there was less than Ray used when he baked it and it was obvious that the raw meat was stuck in Seto's stomach while the Rays were eating lunch in the magic tent.

"Let's just get out of here. It's still near the entrance to the 14th basement floor, so if you're heading out to the 15th basement by the end of the day, you'd better hurry."

Ray nods that he has no objection to Elaine's words either, and returns to where he is at the end of the day.

I've come back to the division that was near the entrance to the maze, but I arrive with nothing like contact with other monsters that far.

(If you do say you're lucky...... isn't that a little too good?

Ray tilting his neck unintentionally at the current situation.

Even at the end of the day, it was dismantled to strip material from a large number of monsters. Naturally there is a dark smell of blood all around me, and it's not strange that a monster came looking for it. No, it was stranger that Ning Lo monsters weren't attracted to the smell of blood.

Or maybe there's some kind of situation. Though they think that way, the Rays take the divide in the direction of the left.

Just in case, I keep going with vigilance... eventually Seto realizes it.

Then Ray noticed the sound of Elaine coming from the front a little late.

A normal adventurer would probably have missed the sound if he hadn't been a better ear.

It's like something heavy slapped the ground, the sound of a blow.

"... Ray"

"Oh. Looks like you finally see why the monster didn't come out. Well, what comes out"

"If you think about it without difficulty, it's probably due to some adventurer fighting a monster"

The most likely event came out of Elaine's mouth, then. Seto, who was staring sharply at the end of the curved road next to Ray, leaning his neck as if he had inadvertently noticed something. Yes, as if you had encountered an unexpected event.

"Gru?"

"Seto? What's up?

"Grrrrrr...... Grrrrrrrr!

A throaty ceto pulls Ray's dragon robe hem with a couch to get there fast.

While wondering how it goes, I decide that I can't help but spend more time here than I have to go down this road, and Ray and Elaine go down the road with Seto.

Continue along the curved path because of the presence of several giant rocks… eventually you will unwittingly open your eyes to the sight you have seen.

Earlier, just like where the Rays absorbed the demonic stone and stripped the material, the hall and the square are in a shape that can be called. That's good. But what surprised the Rays was one person near the entrance to the hall.

He's small to see, and at first glance he just seems like a child.

No, the person is actually a child.

He wore a jacket to avoid the heat of the desert, but the faces peeking through the hood looked familiar to the Rays.

"Beaune!?

Elaine, who checks out who's in front of the hall entrance, runs over first.

Ray and Seto chasing right after that.

"Mmm."

Beaune greets such Elaine with a short whine, as usual.

"Are you alone today?... No, you don't have to ask."

Listening to the sound of battle that sounds constantly from inside the hall, while speaking to Bühne.

"Mmm."

Ray and Elaine, Seto, whining a word and pointing their gaze in the direction pointed by Büne, saw the figure fighting a huge shadow over 4 m tall.

Being covered in that figure with a jacket, but interacting with monsters over 4m without weapons, and seeing them with Bühne, it was obvious who that was.

"Vihera, huh? But... that monster is a cyclops, right? Doesn't it hurt to deal with anything alone?

"Mmm."

To Elaine's inquiry, Büne leans her neck small with still little change in her expression.

The gaze doesn't seem to reflect any emotions, but I could feel the color of trust dwelling on it if I tried to make it Elaine, who has some dating.

"Cyclops, you've got a lot of nasty monsters showing up again. If these monsters are here, it's only natural that they didn't come to us."

Just in case, and Ray whines as he takes the death size out of the mistering.

Cyclops is a single-eyed giant monster over 4m, with the strength it deserves and, to some extent, the smartness of using a weapon. There is one horn growing from the head, and I never wear clothes other than the monster or animal fur that I defeated wrapped around my waist.

Prefers an attack using purely powerful physical abilities, but from a single eye releases magic as a shockwave.

Monster rank is C, crusade proof site is right ear. Skin can be used as a material for tough protective equipment, horns and monoculars as a material and catalyst in making magic items, bones and muscles as a material for weapons, meat has a wild flavour that divides some preferences, but circulates at quite high prices.

"The Cyclops were rank C, but they should be unlimited monsters close to rank B. It leaves some doubt that a monster with that much strength is on the 14th floor underground...... dangerous!

The swing of the cyclops, a hammer made of some metal about 3m long, is swinging down, but Ray quickly throws the stone that was falling nearby. Opportunity the stone hit the cyclops and the movement slowed for a moment, and Vihella leaped it aside and dodged. He hit the ground and jumped over the hammer that made the crater, and ran through the hammer pattern as it was, and Cyclops' arm, trying to tap a blade that extended from his armor into his monocular eye.

But Cyclops waits as he strips out his sharp fangs without chewing Vihera up his own arm in reverse.

You must have understood that you were more disadvantaged as it was. Change the timing of kicking the shoulder of the cyclops and land on the ground as it jumps in the exact opposite direction of the head. Open the big time and face each other, screaming with excitement.

"Haha, haha! I can't believe there's such a powerful monster out there in a place like this. I just thought it was a boring request, but I'm in luck today! Come on. Hit me with that roll of blood and show me. As its hot bloodtide commands, the brilliance of each other's lives bumps into each other, this moment. Above all, for this moment that brings my heart to a boil! And stay out of my way!

I guess the mood is at its climax. He sees the cyclops with his wet eyes as if he were pointing them at his lovely opponent, and finally glances at Ray with a sharp gaze, kicking him straight to the ground and pushing for the cyclops.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

I guess there was something about Vihera like that that Cyclops would have thought too. He shook up his hammer and intercepts him as he roared.

I see that Vihela is in time or not. I wave the hammer again, but now instead of swinging it down like earlier, I try to swing it aside.

It must have been a blow thinking not to be dodged on the side, but Vihera leaped as she was. Stand down on the hammer as well earlier.

But what was different from earlier was the behavior from then on. Instead of passing on his arms to the head of the cyclops, he remained on the hammer wielded by the horizontal giraffe as it was.

And the moment the hammer's movement reaches its limit and stops, it turns one big turn on the spot and slaps its heel into the hands of the cyclops.

... No, the toenail, a magic item similar to the armor, had produced a sharp blade on its heel by being flushed with magic, which pierced the right hand thumb of the cyclops holding the hammer.

The blade on the heel of the toenail, pierced by human detached force, severs the right thumb joint of the cyclops in a single blow and severs the thumb intact.

"Gaaaaaa!"

Unlike the brave roar a few seconds ago, I couldn't stand the pain but the late scream.

But still, that would be exactly what I'd call a Rank C Monster cyclops. Even as he screams, he lets go of the hammer, which cannot be supported by his left hand alone, and waves his fist toward Vihera, which was still present in the air.

Being a normal opponent would have been a deadly blow, beating it to rock skin and crushing it. But now I'm dealing with Cyclops, a woman who's even called a madman in Eggzil. There's no way you're just going to get hit, and you just twist yourself in the air and step on your fist waved at you.

... with the same blade coming out of his heel earlier.

Naturally, Cyclops' wielded fists would pierce the blade stretching from Vihella's toenail with their own force, and furthermore rotate the body the moment the blade stabbed him, destroying the bones in the back of his hand.

He kicks and jumps with his shaken fist as it is, and lands to the ground with little noise as he rotates in the air to quickly confront the cyclops.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

Similar earlier...... no, screaming at the pain enough to beat me, holding down my destroyed left hand with my thumbless right hand and screaming.

"Phew, I'm definitely strong... if you only have one force push, you're getting a little tired of it. I just want you to polish your moves a little bit more but... no, it would be useless to just tell Cyclops"

I guess the series of exchanges was not satisfactory for Vihera. There is already no excitement until earlier, exhaling a small, shuddering caged sigh, and walking towards a cyclops with only the last finish and hands unavailable.

Cyclops that are healing enough to even say they are capable of regeneration, but they just get their right thumb down and the broken bone in the back of their left hand won't heal in this short time, or they try to take a distance from the Vihera approaching themselves and take a step or two back.

Only the distance that Vihela went down to the back, and it went on for about a minute...

"Ga, Ga?

Eventually the back of the cyclops hit the rock wall and there was no further escape.

"Phew, where are we going? Your opponent is here, isn't he? Come on, you're the only one with no moves, no power and no barbarity, so if you're scared and realize it, it's embarrassing. Fight with pride as a Rank C monster at least until the end. Otherwise... it would just end up with meat chunks, wouldn't it?

I guess the extraordinary strength of Vihella herself is also why it frightens the ferocious cyclops so far, if it were meant to be. But the bigger reason than that was still in his personality, which preferred combat even said to be a madman.

Bloodthirsty beast. Neither will so many whose expression fits any better.

Walk one step at a time towards your opponent, who can't escape any more because he has his back to the rock behind him, sprinkling his dirty coat in the wind with blood coming out of the cyclops.

What is in its eyes is a wet light that has subsided more than at its peak but due to the pleasure of the struggle.

If anyone who knows nothing sees Vihera now, he will be blinded by the light of wet eyes that can also be expressed as his slut.

But if someone who knows everything sees Vihela, he can't even move one step into that madness.

Approaching those who have gone from fighting in such madness to pitiful prey… Eventually the head of the cyclops will explode with a blow of temper and the flames of its life will go away.