Muimui-tan

2-90 World Tree Middle Layer

- One...

Come on, it's the middle layer.

"Lord Lan, by the way, is it time to take a break?

Uh, sure. If you ask me, I'm hungry, and I want to take a break.

"Even so, I didn't know there was such a place..."

Yeah, yeah, you're surprised, right?

"But, Lord Lan. If you knew, I want you to tell me in advance next time. I'm ready, too."

……

Uh, uh-huh. I'm sorry. I didn't think about Mr. Micah, only the idea of surprise preceded me. Yeah, this is my bad... I'm trying to fix it, come on.

Remain, well, get back on your mind, and for now, it's a meal. Ugh, yeah, I'll shake the leaves of the world tree.

Make sure there is no warcraft around and rest on the big leaves.

When he saw it, Mr. Micah took something like a fish dried out of the magical baggy thing he was wearing on his hips.... Fish, you like it? It's not dried meat or anything.

I take the leaves beneath my feet. Shaggy. Yeah, it's still delicious. Yeah, I guess Mr. Micah will eat too. I take the twisted leaves out of my mouth. So if you think about it, once you put something up in your mouth... yeah, just fine. All right, let's keep this in my shoulder bag as an emergency meal.

Shaggy, ooh. I rehydrated the skin water bag, too, and come on, let's go.

- Two...

Walk on the leaves and branches, into the wolves.

Proceed inside the dim labyrinth. I forgot to buy lanterns again! Then Mr. Micah gave me something lantern-like out of the magical baggy thing on his hips.

Place the demonic stone inside the lantern that Mr. Micah supposedly got from the bee earlier. Then a hint of light flooded out of the lantern. Uh, I don't know, I'm sorry I'm just unprepared. Even so, I thought Mr. Micah was pretty lightweight, but you had a well-prepared bag of magic. How long is it a magic bag that goes in?

"Oh, yes, is it a bag? Ugh, um, I'm sorry. It's a party, so I need to share information… I haven't been so concerned because I've been solo."

Ugh, um. I was just curious to hear that you would be so awed.

"This magic pouch comes in up to four M sizes and now it's filled with fish dried and magic lanterns, skin water bags"

Hmm. That means I should keep the information public, too? Even so, I envy the magic pouch that contains as many as four m sizes. But what about burying it with food and water? Well, this time it means we're unprepared, and maybe that's it.

I'll explain my belongings as I go through the labyrinth. That said, there's nothing there.

In the slightest light emitted from the magical lantern that Mr. Micah has in his hand, he goes on through the labyrinth. Then the stone walls mix with the surrounding wooden walls. It's a strange sight as if wooden walls and buildings had merged.

"Lord Micah, let's get ahead of ourselves."

Traps are everywhere from here on out. I have to go ahead and teach...

"Lord Micah, don't tread there"

I walk slowly, paying attention to the trap. Mr. Micah, right behind me, is illuminating the road, so I don't have any trouble lighting it. And this, isn't it a bad time when it's a battle? I'm fine because I see a trap on the line, but I don't know where the trap is, Mr. Micah, and I inadvertently activated the trap in the middle of the fight, and it won't be stylish if I don't.

The last time I came here, I ran into Blue Bat, so I'm only certain that Blue Bat is there.

Walking somewhat I went out into a slightly wider room with a climbing ladder overhead. Didn't the Warcraft come out, yeah, you mean this labyrinth isn't that much of a livestock either?

"Lord Lan..."

Oh, I see it. In front of the ladder was a pedestal with a dragon crest on it. All right, midpoint. I know it's an area that's supposed to be pretty challenging, but I'd be an easy winner if I could see the trap. Come on, move on... yeah? Something's wrong.

"Waited."

Stop Mr. Micah, who was about to head to the ladder.

- The Magic Thread.

Fly the magic thread to the ground in front of the ladder. Then the magic thread slipped through the ground. I knew it. What was the phantom floor at the end...... I don't like it. You go down a path full of traps, and you finally get caught off guard that it's a goal, or the person who created this labyrinth is definitely not in character.

I had a bad feeling and was glad to see for sure. I don't know if I could see the trap line, but I couldn't even see the phantom floor. Doesn't it show because it treats me differently than a hidden door?

Lord Micah.

Mr. Micah nods at my words. We beat underfoot with a weapon in our hand, and we go on checking. Well, in my case, even if I fell, I'd be fine if I skipped the magic thread and crawled up.

And as I proceeded to check underfoot, I saw the subtitle "hey". Yeah? This isn't a mistake, is it?

"Lord Micah, may I have a moment?

Mr. Micah stops at my word.

"Is anybody here?!?

I'll skip the reading.

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…………

Um, you haven't heard back. I thought it just showed up. Was the subtitle a mistake? It's inconvenient not to have a backlog at a time like this.

I wondered if anyone even fell under this... Even so, I don't know what's going on in the hole, but how is it possible to survive under this?

Um, if I'm mistaken, I don't mind that, but actually, I wish there were people down here.

- The Magic Thread.

I fly a magic thread under the hole. Do you want to wait just a little while like this? Well, at this hour, I can't even stay in the labyrinth for an extra long time, not knowing what time Warcraft will attack me, and if there's nothing there, I'll stick it to the floor with the thread dripping and leave it to go.

I tried to wait a little bit but nothing happened. Yeah, move on.

'I'm sorry, Lord Micah. Shall we move on?'

Even so, I'm halfway ready today, and I guess I'll touch the pedestal and return.

Mr. Micah and I went to the pedestal, checking underfoot. All right, goal. Come on, I think I'm going home today.

"Lord Lan, let me see you."

Mr. Micah points behind me to the path he just took.

The magic thread I hung was shaking. Are you sure someone's climbing?