Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 58 After noon Dungeon 66F

With a proper simple shower, Mr. Bedbedo's drooling bug juice washed you away, but everyone went back to the city with silent rape eyes, can you make it home safely? Well, if a demon attacked you, the demon would just be pathetic? Demon, they're going to hit eight!

"It's been a long time since the three of us explored the labyrinth, hasn't it?" But why is it that when I get dressed up, I always end up at the highest speed? I don't know what to say. My battle scene has only recently been bogged down by the chairman of the armored committee, why do you dive into the dungeons every day and have no battle scene ~? Something seems like the end of the day without realizing you left your weapon in the inn already? It feels like today, when you're not in the position to say, "Dear God," is it?

(Pulp.)

It's comforting! I accidentally buried my face in my chest, and it was so comforting that I could cry, but I didn't have a chest, so I shouldn't bury it, it's slime, right? But if my chest is a bust, I'm going to bury it, bury it, bury it, bury it, and I'm going to bury it after being pissed off. 'Cause the chairman of the armoured committee is trivially pulling out his sword, trivially about to be miserable, so let's stop it. And then this evening!

When there are twenty women on the boulder, there is clutter, but now only the chairman of the armor committee, so paranoia (imagination) is sharp, so sharp slaughter is easy to fly by. You're way more jitsy from position 61F, well the first jitsy of the chairman of the armoured committee is better than the 20-member rape! I mean, those eyes are scary, right? I guess it was still a hard experience for maidens to sprinkle worm juice, battle is the only thing that produces grief.

The chairman of the armored committee used to pom everyone and comfort them, but he didn't take a bath of worm juice because he was actually running away with a good prediction, and that pom pom came clean in the shower, right? Well, I was running away, too. 'Cause it was giant fly worm juice with tons of maggots, that's too much to do. But when I get home, they're gonna be mad at me!

The "Assassin Ghost LV66" on the 66th level is also crunchily extinguished, or Mr. Slime seems to be able to eat ghosts as well. He was running away with us from the fly, though? Well, you can't eat that one.

Assassin Ghost, who suddenly emerges from a space of nothing and cuts it, is a rather dangerous enemy, I'm sure even the chairmen of the committee would have struggled here.

You get stabbed from behind with a flash of relaxation, so an attack from a mid-level enemy, even with the ViT and HP of the Lv100, would have been troublesome, well, it doesn't mean anything when you see it.

I don't know if it's magic or spiritual power, but I know where it is because I see magic and spiritual power in the demonic eye of Luo God's eye, and the Assassins Ghost are approaching me healthy and disappearing, but I can't attack them without materializing. So, they are unilaterally slaughtered and eaten. I wish I'd come out normal already?

I don't care what you think of ghosts in the first place. You look weak on the sword? You can see it's gone now, and it's gonna kill you, right? 'Cause I can see you, and I can slay you, and you're definitely stronger to come out and slay me, but you're gonna disappear and you're gonna stop by with me, all right? Is it still a work ethic as Assassin? Or is it a cliché as a ghost? Well, I'll slash it.

There are already two labyrinth items out of the stash room, both of which are probably specialties of this dungeon because they came with weapon gear destruction. If you're a demon opponent, you can't use it for an outing, but it also had effects and a 40% increase in status. Is it still more labyrinth items in the deep dungeons that you hit?

Assassin Ghost was a very kind Mr. Assassin Ghost who, if slashed, would soon become a demon stone. 'Cause collecting demon stones is a lot harder, right? That's what I'm saying. It's the daily work that goes on to the best of you. It's often stopped, but it goes on! There's a lot of disconnections, but maybe it's going on!

"Come on, we're coming in step by step, so just a little bit better, so let's work together, right? Let me in, too, when it's easy to understand, okay? It hurts when you don't even fight a boy in high school who's solidified in a well-dressed pose all by himself in the back? HP is no damage, but it's painful. Shall we make dinner tonight? I have tomato and olive oil, but it hurts not to have cheese, doesn't it? I mean, I want to eat pizza, because I don't have any seafood, so I can't even bongole? But mostly if you finish it with olive oil and shake it with basil, it looks like italian rice, okay?

(Pulp ~?)

They questioned me! For some reason, the viscous creatures of the other world were just wasting their time on Italian rice, but they must eat it, right? I don't think I like or dislike anything but sand, rocks or flies at the moment, well, I would normally dislike it.

The whole "Sword Weasle LV67" body goes through the 67 hierarchy, too, Mr. Itachi the blade? I think Weezle was flirtatious, but I've never seen flirtatious, so I can't say anything. I guess it's flirtatious because it looks like flirtatious in the image. But it feels better to have a kanji that feels like "weasel" because it looks good? Like what?

This is the special attack weasel (Itachi) with the "Magic Invalid" knife again. There are many luxurious and abundant weasels coming at me, trying their best, but they can't get to me waiting in a well-dressed position. Let's go on our own now, and if people try to get on the front line, the front line runs away a long time ago! Hey, there's no turnout! I don't know what's the difference between mushroom hunting and picking up demon stones and ending up like farming, or it's not working! So wait, you can't eat it all!

I worked super hard and managed to knock two down, I'm sure I could beat two of the massive bunch of weasels that were close to a thousand.

Even those two were critical! I've already managed to defeat Mr. Armor by softly offering him a cane from the gap between the walls of Norinoli's slaughter, beating him hard with only a slight difference! After all, Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee seems to have been free to act as a teacher, the habit was to escape the fly. Looks like I've worn a strong (done) scab that I can't insult, who does it look like? Trouble.

And pick up the Demon Stone for a long time and go downstairs, a property with a Hierarchical Master Hidden Room on the 68th level. But again, the ceiling is low and the room is too small as a maze, maybe only the upper level can use it in this dungeon.

Well it sucks pretty bad from around here, I would definitely die if the swarm of Sword Weasle had been swarmed earlier. It will be chopped up hard enough to outnumber a few shots with gear, which is why the actual battle will be the best training, but the overprotections are protecting us. How come everyone around me is just Mr. Worrying? I wonder why you're not trusted at all when you're supposed to have the peace of mind of the trust and track record of being home alive every time you're about to die properly? I knew it was a liking?

And now it's a bug again. But this time it's a lot smaller, and I've heard this from Mogadishu.

Spear-like shapes, falling flying locusts. "Spear Hopper LV68". It won't work in a thousand. More than 10,000, I'd say. If I count all of this, I'm staying here. A late-night battle with the chairman of the armored committee while staying in the sea of locust corpses would be too curious, well I haven't slashed it, so I haven't had a bug juice problem. It is Moga's business to fight head-on without these few insecticides, Moga seems to have done. That was a good win, right? You would either say it's impossible for a normal modern man or you would never do it.

Smoking insecticides, collecting and sending smoke in with "mastery," and Mr. Locust "mastery" every space to lock it in with smoked smoke, super ecological, right? Insecticidal herbs can be saved and no effort is needed with a single piece of Demon Stone. Perhaps the effect of "mastery" has changed due to the emergence of "spatial magic". The more mysteries you use, the harder it becomes to use. Wouldn't that make it easier to use normally? What difference does a skill with a step-by-step hurdle go make to a punitive game? But the effect is increasing, the use is increasing, and it's becoming more powerful, it's just getting harder to use together. Well, I can't believe it. Let's just say it was ecological this time, Spear Hopper wouldn't even be a tenderloin anyway.

And it's a riot on the 69th level, still low ceilings and fine room division because there are few big demons? Take a step and slash, pay and slash, slash and slash while striking down, chop and chop as you sew up gaps. I don't fight because I can't fight in a proper way from the start, which makes a huge difference to my classmates who have already exceeded the LV100. Slash the opponent's gap unilaterally, poking at the void and becoming fruit.

Even villagers who didn't even know the name were risking their lives to protect someone, even old men were trying to feed their lives and stop them, defending people without even serious protective equipment with satisfactory weapons and many soldiers and adventurers lost their lives, such a miserable and desperate neighborhood was the fruit of a world full of great Mojas who were trying to help someone with laughter even without them, losing so much stuff that they didn't like all the Mojas of their choice.

I don't hesitate to step in anymore, I don't care about fear or death. Just kill purely.

Melli, as long as your father is mistaken, I'm not saving anything, and I can only kill the wrong place, right? The miracle of the periphery has been on the periphery since the beginning, because the periphery is the miracle itself. The people of the border believed in happiness, so they became happy. Considering what the people of the border had paid for, they took this amount of consideration (mixing it up), and naturally they could still take it for overpayment.

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"Ugh. Sorry to keep you waiting? Like? Or am I the last one, the last one with the fewest dolls in the aisle I went through? I had a response that knocked me down a few times faster than usual, but I didn't sprinkle oil and set fire to it because it wouldn't be a practice, but it's usually quicker to fight it. Guidance?

But "Soldier Puppet LV69" was certainly just right for the interpersonal group, or anti-war practice opponent. But I don't know, what's the difference between "Wor Papette" and "Soldier Papette" in the Great Labyrinth? But Warr Puppet came in with a Faranx, so he dropped it in the moat and burned it on a fire meter. "Soldier Puppet" collapsed in a brawl trying to bring him from the vertical depth formation into the siege. Gearing up would have been better, wouldn't it, Wor Papette? That was heavily loaded and made money with long spear gear on the big shield, "Soldier Puppet LV69" has hammers on swords and spears, and there is also a big shield, and there is armor, but the quality is reduced compared to the Great Labyrinth. This is a general sale, but it's a piece of property, so I'll collect it and put it away. With all this, it would be a good military fund.

And seventy tiers underground, hierarchical lords of the lower tiers.

It's not at the bottom yet, deep.