"Right here and on the third corner to the left, then go straight for about a hundred meters and follow the narrow passage on the right, and there is a staircase beyond it."
Every time I walked through the labyrinth, I was able to see far ahead.
The accuracy of reading the creator's intentions has also increased, and it has been possible to break through each level in a matter of minutes.
"Is it no longer a skill ...?"
"?"
Curious about Heila's muttering, I listen back.
"Yes, you can see everything in front of Senri."
"Hey, do you have such useful skills? I want to learn them."
At present, the only things I can detect where I can't see are the magic, the flow of air, and the reverberation of sound.
Although each has its advantages and disadvantages, it is largely due to magic that you can feel the presence of a distant place ignoring obstacles on the way.
Everything, whether inorganic or organic, emits magic, and all its waves are unique.
At present, it is only a few hundred meters, but if you increase your ability to sense magical power, you may be able to grasp up to Senri.
"Hmm, I've dived a lot."
Anyway, as far as we know it, we've died down to the forty-seventh level, the highest record ever.
From this level, demons become more powerful, and traps become more troublesome.
Troublesome tricks have also increased.
For example, there are doors that cannot be opened unless you defeat special monsters placed in various places in the hierarchy, or you have to move forward and back to the next hierarchy.
Thanks to that, it took almost twice as long as before, but when I reached the fifty-story, it turned around and this kind of small work disappeared.
The number of traps has been reduced.
However, on the other hand, the monster became evil.
It's not just getting stronger.
The number of monsters that make messy magic and special attacks increase, attacking with a group led by an army, and attacking by making use of the structure of the dungeon, it is not easy.
"Well, this is just crushing from the front."
"You're going straightforward ..."
When I came to the 57th level, I encountered an incident.
"Is the monster dead?"
For some reason, dead monsters were falling around the passage.
I don't see how much time has passed yet.
In the first place, monsters that have died in the dungeon are absorbed in the dungeon within a few hours and disappear, so it is not strange that the corpse is fresh.
... If this is a shallow layer.
The shallow layer has many people who challenge dungeons, and dead monsters killed by them are rolling around.
Basically, only the necessary materials are obtained, and unnecessary parts are left alone.
But beyond the 20th level, such corpses were rarely seen.
Almost no one dives there.
"But, are there any other people who have come so deep ...?"
"It doesn't look like a corpse that people did."
A close examination of the corpses revealed that none was brutal.
It is like a fang or a claw that has been slashed into shreds, some of which appear to have been shredded.
Humans would not be such a dead body.
Eventually, when I came out into a large room, I came across the strange identity that was happening at this level.
"Hitsu"
Healing voice as if healing.
There were countless demonic carcasses in the saloon.
The number is slightly over fifty, and blood smell is widespread.
And on top of a pile of dead bodies.
"monkey?"
There were mysterious creatures.
It's about the size of a human child or goblin.
Holds limbs, curled back, small head.
Speaking of a silhouette, it's close to a monkey.
However, she wears an aura of atrocious darkness and cannot see the body.
It was as if the shadow had condensed.
It seemed fearless that he was devouring the corpse of a monster rolling at his feet.
The red troll's thick arm is easily cut apart, and it bites brilliantly.
Is the sound of crunch sounding because of the mastication of the bones?
"What, what, this is ..."
Heela moans with horror.
Then a mysterious monkey turned to see if he heard the voice.
"Kishaaaaaaaa!"
Immediately after, she jumped at tremendous speed.
◇ ◇ ◇
Once upon a time, there was a so-called Demon King.
He was feared by all living creatures as a disaster that would bring ruin to the world.
But perhaps, the Demon King has been destroyed.
To the warriors humans called "heroes".
But the Demon King was not completely extinguished.
He had divided his body and soul into several pieces and saved them all over the world.
One of them is me.
Some have lost their race to survivor or have been lost in a tragic accident because of their small divisions of body and soul so that the abominable heroes could not find them.
But I was lucky enough to survive without dying.
Even better, I found this dungeon.
There was an infinite amount of food here.
No matter how much you eat it, it comes from the dungeon.
And the deeper you dive, the more lively the bait.
If they were to become my blood and food, they would be the ones who wanted it.
Of course, they have also resisted eating easily.
I've been lucky, despite several times of crisis.
Now my body will surpass even the dragon.
It's still as vulnerable as it used to be, but it should be able to regain its power in not too far.
Oh, but still delicious.
In particular, this muscular troll is my favorite.
Sever the arm and bite the bone.
"What, what, this is ..."
At that time, I heard, and I turned my gaze.
Human?
It was a human duo.
I am also amazed to see one of them.
What a delicious person!
At first glance it is a delicate body, but it has incredibly dense muscle.
In addition, it has an incalculable dense magic.
If you eat that, I must be able to gain more power.
"Kishaaaaaaaa!"
I was driven by my intense appetite, and when I noticed, abandoned the devoured troll's arm and attacked the person.
Zang!
……e?
Somehow, the view splits right and left ...
My consciousness was interrupted there.