Muimui-tan

- One...

You guys started cooking indoors. [M] No, what about cooking in the labyrinth? I'm starting a fire with a magic fixture I'm not sure about, baking dried meat, and sprinkling some kind of spice on it.

Burn with his long stretched hair tucked together behind him, you look like you're having fun cooking. Mr. Byrne, were you a character who cooked or something...

"What, you care? If it's A-rank, it doesn't fail to prepare for these things."

Byrne is good at it.

Byrne, you lost interest around where you started cooking, and Feathertiger returned to Pong and Feathercat. And walk straight to the end of the room, round. I wonder what this guy wanted to do.

"I'm getting ready for a month this time."

Mr. Lane, the hunter, was blurry. It's amazing to know for a month.

"Look, Lane, it's all yours."

Byrne had separated the freshly prepared roasted meat and soup from the lane.

"I have a lot of MP. This is how we can carry a lot of baggage."

Byrne is good at it.

"Momogu, I think it's awesome to burn there. Excellent as a luggage holder."

Urius reached out from the side of the lane and was biting into the roasted dried meat.

"Shit. So I'm like a purple flame burn. Don't call me out."

Mr. Byrne, have you been licked from Urius?

"What does MP have to do with the amount of luggage?

There, you're worried.

My heavenly revelation, Mr. Byrne. I look at this one with a surprised face at the party.

"What adventurer guild are you from?

Huh? Is that important?

"Nahan Forest."

Everyone who understood that made a convincing face.

"Nahan."

It's Nahan.

"Kai."

Huh? What do you mean?

"As a senior adventurer, I'm... this A-ranked, purple-fired Byrne teaches you something special."

That's right, Master Byrne, you look great.

"The total amount of magic bags you can have depends on the maximum MP of the registered guy."

To?

"Normally, I realize I can't register along the way."

Byrne, you and Mr. Lane are looking at this one as if they were frightened.

Huh?

That, me, is the first time I've heard that...

I usually have a magical West Porch XL or something, right? Many other magic bags... Is this because I had a lot of max MP? So the merchants didn't use the magic bag to transport the goods? You didn't use it, you couldn't use it.

No, but wait.

Sometimes that doesn't explain anything. You signed up for the Magic West Porch XL when my max MP was down, right? That's what I got when I defeated Mr. Grey and the Demons. Isn't that strange?

Byrne, you guys are convinced it's common sense, but there's something else going on. Well, I don't know what that is.

Well, I can't help thinking about it, and you want me to eat too? Even so, all the cooking tools and ingredients, because I let them hold to type 14.

"Look, it's for you"

Byrne put a bowl of soup in front of me for some reason.

"Shit. Normally, I don't take care of the other guys outside the party. I think I've got enough ingredients for you."

Mr. Byrne......

- [Aquapound] -

Build a reservoir on the floor. No, I really don't want to build it on the ground, I want to make it in a genuine silver vessel or something, because the 14 has it all.

'Let's get some water here. Use it as you please.'

Everyone is surprised to see the water buildup spread out like a small pond I built. This is strange, but you're not a wacko shredding space. If you're going to shred space, that's the kind of wacko you can drill into the labyrinth.

I don't know, but it must be the magic of building a pond.

"You surprise me. A magic stone that makes water from the Noargy Chamber of Commerce these days? I think it was expensive."

"Uh, potato worm, because it's my place."

- Two...

After the break, Byrne, you guys start getting ready to leave.

"Bye. Run, don't forget, it's twelve, twelve o'clock. And if you attack this labyrinth, report it properly to the Adventurer Alliance. Well, you're going up to B-rank."

Yeah? What do you mean? No way, if you attack the Great Eight Labyrinths, can you raise them to B-rank? No way, no way... Me, the world tree, the walls of the world, the tomb of the unnamed king, I attacked... you're lying.

Oh, well, I'll ask you later, Skye.

Byrne, some time after you guys left, Type 14 came back.

My body moved tingly, and I got up to jump. And the faceless expression like Nobu stays the same, but the little hateful, aura drifts out like you made a little fool of this one. Uh, is the reboot complete?

Type 14 while you were asleep, Byrne. You guys were a little concerned. I told you not to worry because I'm just tired and asleep.

"Master, I remember!

Type 14 shouts out loud. All I said was that the feather cat that was round in the corner was loud and slammed on the floor with a pepper. So, what did you think?

"We're going to start exploring the underground world."

No, so now would not be the time.

"Type 14, you forgot? There was a big door there, and you couldn't have opened it, could you?

He took my revelation and looked at this one like the 14th was hazy.

"... it was. I still may be unusual to the system to be pointed out by a master of poor memory"

Yes, yes, you do.

"Type 14, earlier, the Burns of Adventurers were here. Beyond this door, there seems to be a warcraft that will be resurrected if it is not defeated at the same time in the left and right towers. Now I'm just getting ready to work with the Byrnes to get in. '

"Copy that. So, Master, do you want to take a break?

I didn't. I'm almost done eating.

"Type 14, this is an area where you won't be able to use the same skills as before. I'm counting on your help."

My heavenly 14 grabbed the edge of my skirt and bowed gracefully.

- Three...

The time for the status plate (spiral) was 11: 58.

Come on, it's time to break in.

I'm tired of waiting.

"Type 14, it looks like time. Let's go. '

Type 14 nods and an alien in a robe hands on the portrayed door. And I pushed it open as it was.

Come on, let's go.

Through the door, my vision blurred, just like before, and my skills became unusable. And the 14th, which would have checked how it was, lifts me up right away. I've already given up resisting...

At the end of the door was a spiral staircase, emitting a deep, dark, suspicious atmosphere. Uh, really, it feels like a last.

Through the spiral staircase, I went out into a fairly large room. That's messy. It's about the size of baseball and three games at the same time.

And there was a transparent wall to divide the half of that indoor. Yeah? What do you mean? Stairs can also be seen across the transparent wall. Uh, could it be connected here, with the next tower? But the next tower, it was down, wasn't it? Are you okay with this?

I'm in charge of me. Model 14 walks into a big room. Fine, that's bright. Is there a mysterious light source? But you don't see the enemy, or the Warcraft. Besides, after twelve o'clock, Byrne, there's no sign of you guys showing up. What's the matter with you?

"Master, it's down there!

So type 14 screamed. To or below? It's the floor down there, okay?

It was that moment.

The floor beneath my feet cracks, collapses, and our bodies are thrown out into space.

I couldn't use Magic Thread!

Type 14 keeps me in charge, kicks the falling floor, and flies.

And landed on the back of something.

It is moving with something huge floating in the sky wrapped around it. And beneath that creature was filled with liquid that was outside the room where the shelter was. Oh, come on, does it feel like if it falls, it'll melt all the time?

Something huge twists his body and turns his face this way.

It was a dragon like an oriental snake. A giant dragon is twisting his body and flying over a mysterious liquid. Ma, ma, no way, this dragon should defeat the warcraft at the same time?

No, no, you can't even use your skills, but you fight this in a place where you're gonna die if you fall like this? Mr. Byrne, you were going to take this down for two. You're too reckless......

A giant dragon glances at you.

We're not going to be able to get back to the original stairs, and, uh, we're going to have to take them down. Besides, why don't you work with Mr. Byrne so he doesn't come back to life? Well, just because there's a transparent wall, I can see what's going on over there, can you handle knocking it down at the same time?

I'm worried about you guys, Byrne.