Maou no Hajimekata

"Well, then, suddenly."

"Oh."

Oulu nods at Marie, who pulls out two hips of sword.

"Shh!

As she protrudes her sword simultaneously, the shock waves swirl through the labyrinth ceiling and poke through the hole.

"Okay. Now, climb! We won't keep it that long."

At the same time, Oulu manipulated the cube, creating a small, cylindrical tower and ladder to create a path to the ground while dampening the restored ceiling.

"... ah"

"What's up!? Was there something wrong with the ground?

On her way up the ladder, Marie accidentally stops moving and looks down at the oul behind her.

"The semen that Oulu put out in Marie just now dripped..."

"Just climb, fool!

Oul yelled unexpectedly at Marie, who dyed her cheeks and shyly squealed.

"Not much over here, you don't feel like a dungeon ~"

"No, look closely. It just looks like a forest, and the structure itself is no different than a normal dungeon. It may not look that way, but this is a wall."

In the depressed and lush woods.

To Marie, who looked around just momentarily, Oul pointed to the intricately intertwined branches of the tree.

"But if it's just a branch of a tree, I think I can go through it... ah"

When I wave my sword and try to tear down its branches, the sword stops by cutting down to the middle of the thin, brittle looking branches.

"Just pull it out!

Marie pulls out her sword in a hurry to Oul's fury. The branches quickly stretched out on purpose and Marie's tiny scratches quickly disappeared. If I hadn't pulled it out in a hurry, the sword would have been tangled up in the branches and couldn't pull it out.

"It's a branch through which magic passes. There's no way it's as strong as it looks. Destruction of walls is the most fearful thing to do, so naturally we have to take action."

"Ha... sorry"

Oul strokes Pong and strokes Marie's head, which softens and drips.

"Is that it? But the ceiling, you know, the ground was easy to break, right?

Staring at the hole that had already been repaired and disappeared, Marie tilted her neck with Oul's palm on her head.

"Right. That's a kind of hidden passage. It doesn't break anywhere, only here can it break easily. It's also the Dungeon Master's qualities to identify it."

"I've been living in a dungeon for a long time too..."

"Naturally. The years are different between you and me. Mostly, you wouldn't be a dungeon master in the first place."

More than that, Oul pushes Marie's back.

"Perhaps this dungeon is the real deal from here. The basement was just made and there wasn't even a big trap, but some of the demons in the woods must have been native. Don't be alarmed."

"Yes!

Totally, I just want to get back to you. and Oul sighs inside.

Marie's abilities are, in themselves, very high.

It wasn't like I had some outstanding talent, but whatever I taught you anyway, it's good to remember. That was funny, and those who lived in the labyrinth taught her all sorts of things.

Floor moves planted by horny demons to sword moves forged by heroes, witchcraft handled by demon kings, and magic taught by the Virgin.

Even Asians, demons, spirits, evil spirits, adventurers, have been taught by most of the things that live in the labyrinth, and even Oulu doesn't know exactly how far they can go.

At least it will no longer be above Oulu in the sense of pure combat capability.

But he was raised so dearly in the labyrinth that he didn't have enough experience in action.

"Sora"

The particular problem among them is:

"You died once, Marie."

It was a lack of threat to the dungeon.

"What the hell, this, demon!?

Marie is surprised by the eyeballs that have just grown on the trunk of the tree, and then by the fact that its branches are stretched out like spears and pierced into her belly.

"It's still something you've never seen or heard of beyond the sea."

There are also two tree branches in an oul that whine as impressed, stretching quickly from left to right. But just before it touched his body, he was turned down from half and rolled to the ground.

Marie had two swords in both hands and cut them off at the same time.

"You're not so hard over here."

The branches of the tree purposefully swoop, as they guard her. Four more branches became like tentacles, sticking out for Marie at the same time.

Marie sets up her two swords like twists and takes the attack. The roots protruded from the ground, aiming for the moment when her movements stopped.

"Wow. Are you coming from over there too?

Marie rounds her eyes for an unexpected attack.

The roots that popped up with the momentum that pierced its eyes stopped the movement perfectly just before.

"Uh, surprised. I'm glad my eyes are weak."

On the eyeballs of the wooden carbide, there were two swords thrust. This is the third and fourth of Marie's four swords.

Try to follow after the deadly chemicals, and the branches of the trees fall apart, too.

Oddly, the aim is both the same: to take the opponent's attack and make an additional attack. Marie was quicker with a slight difference.

"Thank you, Mr. Owl."

Marie's belly-wrapped band of stones then unravels and returns to the cube. If Oul hadn't prevented the first blow, Marie would have died knowing nothing, as he put it.

"I can't believe the trees are moving... did Oulu know?

"No. I noticed, too, just before we started moving."

The old magician shakes his neck to the side if he still asks while restraining his heartbeating chest with Bakubaku.

"We have to be vigilant about everything in the dungeon. If it's too late for you to notice something unusual, it's too late for you to respond."

"Ugh..."

Marie frowned at Oulu's opinion, which was not always harsh.

"Okay. I'll be more careful."

But soon she gets back on her feet and squeezes her expression tight.

"From now on, I'll never be alarmed again!

Behind her as she said so, a tree called the tree just opened her eyes.