Muimui-tan

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The wall of the world.

A huge wall to seal the demons, the mankind of the old world, in permanent frozen earth.

One of the eight major labyrinths, the wall of the world, mainly the attributes of water.

I see the Eight Great Labyrinths: The Wall of the World. Huge walls, walls, walls that stretch everywhere. The gate we were supposed to open before is closed. You mean attack from scratch.

You can keep running up to the top with your perpetual flying skills, but this is definitely reviving the invisible junction up there, right? Exactly, if I go into the juncture, I'll be dead even now. You can't try something stupid like that, and do you want to go to the tunnel?

"Type 14, I'm coming."

"Master, I would advise you to come with me."

For some reason I would like to follow you. Tie the Model 14 with the "Magic Thread" and hold it as if I could even hold it in my luggage with the side arm Naraka.

And I use my "perpetual flying" skills to run up the outer walls all at once. Through the place of nostalgia where I met Mr. Crore, I land on an outpost made on the outer wall of "The Wall of the World".

In the middle of the outing there was a large lever of the type that rotated and moved.

"Master, I'll move it"

Type 14 moves the lever. Guru, guru, move the lever as if it were a slave running a mysterious machine.

Eventually a huge vertical line entered some of the world's walls, beginning to sound like such a mechanical noise with huge gears meshing together.

And it starts opening slowly. Large quantities of water flood out of it, so as to further open the open gates. Still an exaggerated trick.

Come on, now you can explore inside.

Down to the ground like falling out of a wall outing and stepping into a huge gate.

"Master, I will search for information"

The lights light up as we move on. The same mystery.

"It originally seemed to be a wall of separation to isolate people mutated by anger. It seemed that the woman had reused it to increase the concentration of gas on the other side of the wall, and the mutation produced a mutation, a nest of man-made mutations."

Is this a reuse facility as well? What, yeah? That explanation makes the Demon Clan feel like Yeats made it too. Not directly, indirectly, but. Were you deliberately setting me up to be resented?

The only demon tribe left on this side is Fumikon. And don't let the other side of the wall be evil pushed when you know about the relationship between the experimental facility for the poisoning - Yeats and Fumichov Constantine. Hmm, cheap decisions are not good. Now let's think of it as still one of the possibilities.

As I was thinking, I was lifted a little by the Model 14, which I had reached out from behind.

Master, I know the way.

No, well, type 14 was with me, so you'll remember the directions. So, why, I lifted it again.

The 14 rushes out with the kind of terrible momentum that leaves the sound behind. The lighting speed from overhead is clearly not on time. Even at this speed, the nine-tailed fox, firmly on top of my head without falling, is awesome in a way.

Through the long passage, continue to the long staircase.

Climb, climb, and ascend the stairs. Continue to climb the stairs that are tediously long, even at the speed of type 14. Well, last time it was a staircase that took me all day to keep going up. No matter how many times you say you're running up, does it take time?

Eventually I could see the top. The top part was blown out, and a tower stood in the middle of it, as it crept through the minutes of height that had come up earlier. Switches for operating the water level are also visible.

"Type 14, let's take a break"

Master, roger that.

Prepare a meal with Type 14. Place corn-style vegetables, dried fish to take stock, and dried meat in a pan prepared by Type 14 and simmer in water I created with the magic of Aquapound. All the trees and fires as fuel to burn are magical. Hmm, that's magic. It's convenient and everything.

The taste is - yeah, it's not unsavory. It's not even tasty!

Again, it's not tasty unless it's a proper dish. I just busted in.

"Master, I think I can make it more efficient and tasty."

No, still, the dish made by Type 14 - no, it should be better than the gruesome stuff that you would call cooking. But this guy, he just said it was delicious, didn't he? You can understand the flavor now?

I'm, well, I'm done with the meal. Let's just get some sleep.

"Type 14, take a nap. I need a lookout.

"Copy that, Master. Take a good look at this, type 14."

Yes, yes, I'll take care of it.

To descend into the basement of the tower, the water level does not change and jumps straight down. Land inside the tower using the "Permanent Flight" skill on the way down. From there, use the spiral staircase to descend to the lowest level.

"Master, I'll move this lever too"

Type 14 moves a giant rotary lever in the bottom part of the tower. It feels like Guru, Guru, too.

The loud noise of the gears meshing together as the lever moves sounds galloping.

As Type 14 turned the giant lever around, one of the indoor walls made a loud noise and began to open. Come on, middle boss fight.

At the end of the door was a large hall. Most of the hall is a living pool, and a passage is built on the edge to surround it.

And a giant mukade appears as if he was waiting for us. A giant muckade rattles his big mouth. The moment the giant mukade opened its big mouth - it was smashed in the head by Type 14. No, so, well, fine.

Type 14 kicks in a space of nothing, from the top of the tank, back this way. That was a blow, it was an instant kill.

Because he knocked down a giant mukade, or the back wall made a loud noise and began to open.

There was just an open metal box in the room. Will it stay open this time? Joan used the lid of this chest instead of the shield. I miss you.