Muimui-tan

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World Tree.

A giant tree that stretched higher, higher and higher than a flowing cloud.

"Master"

Oh, you're right.

One of the eight major labyrinths, the World Tree, mainly the attributes of the tree.

The first eight labyrinths I attacked. Eight Great Labyrinths, huh? Yes, the goddess Serra - the prepared labyrinth of the Yeats.

Yes, "Yeats". Ye Moon was about August in the sun calendar, right? He used to say that. Named after my name, eight is the end of the line, so it's good luck, you know. The week in this world was eight, the basic attributes were eight, the labyrinth was eight - all because it was his preference?

Sometimes the sword Micah had in her hand was named Ip Moon only for a moment. Yes, it was relevant. But, yes, I do. From there, you think my juniors are related?

I know I'm not a special person. So I never thought that would happen.

Oh, you're right. You really fucked me.

"Master, I will search for information"

I, we step into the world tree.

"There seems to have been a war that also used nuclear with the failure of the first mission. It seems to be based on a facility built to improve its claw marks. In other words, what she looks like today is the way she reused what the system breathed, eventually swallowed the facility, and made it huge."

That's the same way of explaining type 14, with a bit of a mix of pompous tricks. The times I lived in - if I may say so, the reuse of the old civilization.

I go into the stash room and put my hand on the pedestal where I was placed.

But nothing happened.

Hmm, no response, huh?

I'm, like, me, but I'm from a different, overlapping world, so they thought I was a different individual? Well, I don't even know how to recognize it, hmm.

I have no choice, climb from scratch.

"Type 14, we're going through."

Type 14 returns an elegant bow to my words. And keep lifting me up. And I ran away. No, you know, me, right? I was gonna move on with my "perpetual flying" skills, but no, you know what?

Running up the interior of the world tree at a terrible rate, kicking up the enemies on which Type 14 appeared, pulling the Warcraft - the twats of the stretched Vine, kicking myconids walking around, jumping straight up, bouncing poison worm venom, proceeding, and running.

I can't keep up with my thoughts. The 14th drives.

Running kicking and kicking the bees that appeared in the hall like stepping stones, smashing and pulling out Queen Bee, who tried to shed light from his wand, as he was in that state.

Soon, beat and push through the wood golem that appeared in front of you with the momentum as it stood.

The door that was in the back opens.

"Master, it looks like a midpoint"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Ha, that's type 14 calling yourself powerful enough to destroy the world.

"Type 14, get me down."

But you didn't hear me, type 14 keeps me in your arms.

"Type 14?

Type 14 just makes a strange look and tilts his neck. Uh, type 14? Are you pretending not to hear me? Nine-tailed fox over my head pounding my head about what's fun.

"We're getting off the master."

"Cum, cum"

I don't know, the nine-tailed fox and the fourteen are rubbing, and really, what are these guys doing? Ha, I can't help it.

"Type 14, push the wall as you say."

Copy that, Master.

Press the switch on the concealed door where the 14 type cannot be seen. Come on, in order, all the way. One, two, three, four. Type 14 pushes the wall swell exactly as I instructed. And 'Hidden Door' disappeared along with the sound of Phew.

Keep going outside. Oh, the sun is shining.

A spreading world.

Countless world tree leaves. You can also see the Giant Crowler on some leaves. The middle layer of the world tree - this is the labyrinth of the true world tree from here.

"Type 14, there are many traps ahead. Be careful. '

Copy that, Master.

Again, type 14 runs.

Fourteen types run through strange spaces where buildings and trees mingle into each other. Running faster than a spear jumps out of the floor, the open pitfalls also kick through that empty space, tapping down the flying arrows, and Type 14 proceeds. Um, Mr. Fourteen, didn't you intentionally activate the trap?

It quickly leads out of the trap zone and rushes up to fly through the ramming ladder. And beyond that, it was a huge hall.

There's nothing there, nothing. Once, there was a first giant here. In some of the overlapping worlds, you're the queer of the crew elcu-crope who used to be one of me.

……

Let's move on.

Through the huge hall, the lift was moving through a space where there was nothing. Type 14 jumps on a lift that moves in constant rhythm without endangering it.

Then we arrive at the central floating island. In the middle of the floating island there was a device that stretched as far overhead as a glass cylinder.

If we get out of here, it's the last room in the world tree.

Somehow, thanks to the power of the Awakened Model 14, it was a moment. Really, it was a moment.

"Type 14, let's take a break here"

"Copy that, Master. I'll get you some water."

Uh, yeah.

Even so, really, I wish I'd been attacked so lightly. I've been through a lot. I don't think you should be alone anymore.

The nine-tailed fox above my head sounded like a cum of fun.