Muimui-tan

- One...

Right in front of me is Mr. Crore with the labyrinth king's skull. Mr. Crore keeps moving his skull and talking.

"You who attacked all the labyrinths were given the credentials to stand before God. Come on, let's invite you there."

You mean the goddess?

"Master, be careful"

Crore with a skull, Type 14, keeps staring at such a crore in an alert position. Really, what's going on?

'I want you to wait. Lord Crore is the king of the labyrinth?

That's right, I need to hear that!

But Claire shakes her head to the side of my question.

"Mm-hmm. No. If you say so, yes, I'm just running with it."

Hmm?

"It is a star beast, in you...... no, it is. First, please touch the stone tablet behind you."

What do you mean? No, first off, right, should we get skills from Skill Monolith, as Crore says? You don't strike there by accident, do you?

I look at Type 14 again, and Type 14 remains on the lookout for Crore. Well, if Type 14 is watching, I guess it's okay.

Close to the skill monolith and touch your hand.

[Get the Revival Skill Tree? Y/N]

This is in Jesus. Well, you don't have a choice not to get it.

[Retrieved Resurrection Skill Tree. Please check the status plate for details]

You got it safe.

"Nyah!"

The feather cat above his head looks happy too. All right, shall I just check it out for a second?

Sub Skill: Resurrection Tree

MP Regeneration LV0 (0/100)

Skill Synthesis LV0 (0/800)

Skill Disassembly LV0 (0/800) Skill Synthesis LV1

Resurrection LV0 (0/800) MP regeneration LV8

Hmm, that's an unusually high amount of MSP you need. I guess that's all the useful skills, hmm, hmm.

"Hmm, did you get it?"

Crore is surprised to see me. No, what, that reaction. That sounds like a reaction I didn't think I could get.

'What do you mean?

Again, Claire shakes her head to the side.

"Mm-hmm, it's nothing. Come on, let's head to the seat of God. I want you to come near me."

The seat of God, huh? No way, the goddess shows up? Because this world is like a world where God really is.

As she approached Crore with the alert Model 14, she took the compact out of its pocket. Oh? You look just like the compact I use when I go home to Gracia's Royal Castle.

"Okay, let's go."

And then Crore opened the compact.

- Two...

The surrounding landscape - the world changes.

It was an unfamiliar, bland space there. There are countless giant crystals floating in a bright white space. No, it looks like the place I'm standing is also on a crystal floating in a bright white space.

And there was someone lined up in front of me.

At the far back, there are three thrones made of crystals again, and there are three girls, no boys? sits. It looks just like me, Ursula, Sophia the Witch of Purple Flame and other Tenryu tribes who used their Transformation skills.

In addition, eight maid-dressed women armed to protect those three were blocked.

Where am I? What are they?

Claire, who was next to us, walks in front of the maids and kneels.

"Finally, all eight mazes have been attacked."

That Claire talked in a normal way!? Oh, no, no, that's not surprising. Are the maids in a better position than Claire?

"Just brought in the most attackers on the spot."

Most attackers, huh? Well, wasn't it wacky to bring anyone here who attacked the last labyrinth? So, does Claire know that I attacked other labyrinths? I wonder what. Was my movement monitored? Or will the eight Great Labyrinths mark that attacker if they attack? For example, the status plate will be marked.

Uh, speaking of which, if you attack the eight mazes, you'll get a GP. After all, I guess I'm getting to know something. Oh, right. Otherwise, I attacked him. In your case, Byrne, you were there. I see.

Even so, a maid. It's like a fourteen. It's like fighting a fourteen, but you're naming a maid.

When I looked at Type 14, the motion stopped. Are you freezing? Oh, no way, are you surprised? Well, type 14 is a machine, you have to make an expression to make it, because your face won't naturally make an expression. But are you okay with this state of complete freezing?

Um, no way, you really don't have a 14-type homozygous machine, do you?

One of the maids who got Crore's report comes forward. And he ignores Claire as he is, and walks over here.

Long stretched, glossy brunette, the maid stops in front of us, grabs the hem of her skirt and bows down. No, I'm uncomfortable because I have a knife stabbed in the back of that skirt.

And the brunette maid opens her mouth.

"I'm type zero. This is my 14-type sister there. Feel free to call it zero."

To?

Huh?

Again, I mean. Homogeneous?

I compare the 14 to the maid in front of me. The maid in front of you doesn't feel more pompous, you feel grown up. How can you be my sister?

Even so, it's zero. A prototype or something like that? Er, the two souls of the cook in me are screaming, it's a good pattern that the prototype is the most amazing!

This guy can't be alarmed.