Muimui-tan

- One...

Two fluffy floating white cloths move around this one. I saw that. Model 14 tilts his neck.

"I'll try."

And then he runs into a white cloth with me in his arms, and he hits me. but the white cloth dodges to slip through its fists. Then, stretch your white body to the arm of type 14 so that it is tangled as it is. Type 14 flies backwards in a tight fashion and takes a distance. No, um, keep me in your arms and stop exercising intensely...

"Master, the object seems to be disabling the attack by absorbing and dispersing the impact"

Oh, yes. I mean, that's the kind of wack that a Type 14 vicious fist didn't work. So is it the same if I attack with Lady Crimson?

Uh, but last time, you were eating Acid Ball, right? Does magic work?

Then!

- [Iceland] -

An icy spear, like a pointed tree branch, emerges from my hand as it remains held by Type 14, piercing the white cloth in front of me. The white cloth pierced by the ice spear left a mysterious scream of "uboe" and misty. Oh, it's working, it's working. Plus, fine, you're weak.

- [Iceland] -

Again, produce an ice spear and pierce another white cloth. This one screamed and misted "uboa" in the same way. Um, you're not too strong. Well, it's the first hierarchy no matter how many of the eight great labyrinths you say. Is it the miscellaneous fish that comes out? Unless you can't use any of your skills, maybe it's not that difficult? Well, it's the tightest thing I can't use any of my skills.

Well, and the Warcraft? I knocked him out, too. Do you want to move on?

- Two...

Down the ladder was a room with a slightly circular size. Surrounded by things like flasks, beakers, and metal bars that you don't know what to use for. It's a glass container. Isn't this a pretty rare substitute for this world? Well, I'm not taking it home at the moment just to be luggage because I don't have any use for it. But something like this exists, too.

The passageway was lazy on the front side of the place where the ladder in the circular room was. I'm going down the aisle while being held by Type 14. The passage led to the outer periphery of the tower, from which, again, a spiral staircase appeared. Also, the task of going down this staircase? Well, it's a tower. Maybe it feels like going down these spiral stairs more and more.

On the way down the spiral stairs, there was a dance floor, where a box of metal about the same size as mine was placed. Ma, Ma, no way, is that a chest?

Let's open it.

I have my gaze on the box so that I can flutter and suck - uh, I can't move because I'm being held by Type 14... is that right, Arr?

Why, me, I'll always be held by Type 14? Now that the ladder has gone down, you can normally walk on your own feet.

Mockingjay cum.

Type 14... and I don't have a voice. I can't use the heavens! I look at the face of type 14 and tell him to get it down, but type 14 is just smiling at Nico, with a face like Nobu. One, screw it.

Type 14 ignores the metal box and walks away as it is. Uh, the box. Eh, when this happens!

- [Ice Needle] -

Create pointy needle-like ice and fly it into a box of metal. Then, when I saw it, Type 14 stopped my leg. It was dangerous. Model 14 walks fast. If I hadn't acted in a hurry, they'd have ignored me.

"Master, do you mean to open this box? I think it's awesome to do a family search, but I can't help it if it's a favor from the master."

Model 14 turns around and walks to the metal box. You know, this isn't a house, because it's a labyrinth. A chest? Um, check for traps... and, uh, I can't use an appraisal!

And type 14 didn't think anything of it, and scratched open the metal box as it was. Ahhh!

But there didn't seem to be any traps. Inside...... there was only one like backpack in it. Is that a magic bag? Uh, I don't know if I can appraise it anymore.

Type 14 took the backpack unwrought and carried it intact. Um, backpacks don't look good on maid clothes. Plus, it's lame to carry two backpacks in conjunction with what I had from the beginning.

- Three...

Further down the spiral staircase, eventually the staircase ended and the passage to the center appeared. Walking down the aisle as it appeared arrives in the same circular room as earlier.

And in the middle of that dark room, there was a white plate shining white in the light of the light sphere I had produced. The white plate is rotated as it twists laterally. What, is this a warcraft, too?

The white plate stops spinning as if it recalls and moves slightly this way. And start spinning again.

Master, this is the enemy.

After all, is this also an enemy? Don't get the same impression as a golem or something like that. I have too bad eyesight to see details. My eyesight only makes me look like a white board, right?

And not if you're thinking about it.

- [Iceland] -

Fly an ice spear over a white plate. White plates pierced by ice spears scatter fragments and retract. Is that it? Not too strong?

- [Iceland] -

Again, pierced with ice spears, the white plates scattered more fragments and reduced their volume. Looks like we're going to be able to unilaterally attack this.

- [Iceland] -

More crushing.

- [Iceland] -

More crushing.

- [Iceland] -

And the white plate was shattered. Hmm, easy win.

The fact that Iceland needed five shots was a terribly hard and difficult wack, but before I saw what kind of attack it was going to take, I was able to take it down lightly...

Well, do you ever have trouble winning with ease?

Come on, let's move on.