"(Though I said, the escape doesn't seem to be anywhere...!

The perimeter is cliff-like slopes to the right and left.

Upstream of the shallow river is probably a dragon's nest, a demonic habitat if you go downstream.

And the masked dragon man approaching from above...

"... one or eight!

Touch the cliff surface to activate [Analysis].

If there is a pit strewn over this rocky mountain, a pit may also pass close to the rocky skin.

"There it is...! Skill, activate!

Quickly [disassemble] the rock wall a few meters thick and blow its wreckage to the other side.

Immediately roll into the hole and activate the [REPAIR] skill on the sand and stone wreckage that was filling the ground of the pit.

Seal the hole you just drilled at maximum speed.

Just as the hole blocked, I caught a glimpse of a masked dragon man landing by the river.

"I made it... but... isn't this a pit...?

The image that comes to mind from the word 'pit' is an artificial cave where rocks have been stripped out.

But not here.

Stone floors and walls, organized as if they were a temple or something.

The ceiling bears the sky-like light of the 'Demon King's Castle area', illuminating every corner of the aisle.

"Sounds like a relic..."

As I was stunned by the unexpected sight, a tremendous impact was knocked into the thick stone wall.

"That bastard, you're going to smash a rock!

What a trail of force moves.

If you're not going to give up on him, my options are one in two.

Expect a high-ranking adventurer, starting with Theodore, to rush to [repair] the wall from the inside and bring it into the root comparison of which is faster: out of magic or out of time.

Or run to the back of the aisle and expect to find either a hiding place or an escape route.

"(Either way, I don't have time to get lost...!

The former favors the existence of magic crystals, but it is anxious material that his destructive power is unknown.

It is even possible that the allies who rushed will be rewarded.

The latter can be agitated in the form of 'Which side of the aisle did you escape to', but if you run into the end of the line, you can't even see it.

"... Yep!

I made a decision. No, I used only minimal [repair] on the wall and ran out at full speed immediately.

To compete for destruction and restoration head-on, it's too lethal not to be able to read in their hands.

Even though this is the only [repair] with a magic crystal backup, you can't even see it if your opponent has more trump cards hidden.

Continue to run without even shaking your sides and finally reach the area at the end of the aisle.

"Did this guy... pull his back...?

The destination was a vast cylindrical space.

The current position is near the top edge of the cylindrical shape.

The spiral staircase continues uninterrupted along the inside, and the condition of the bottom is dark and invisible.

I don't care what you think, it's the way down to the ground.

deeper than the flatland portion of "Demon King's Castle Realm".

I even felt like I was connected to an area where people shouldn't step in.

"There's no turning back now..."

The sound of rock walls crushed behind the aisle echoes.

"... Sounds like you're not going"

I was ready and ran down the old spiral stairs.

The stone walls of the cylindrical space had holes like entrances and exits at regular intervals, with cavities dangling behind them.

It's like a room. It's a deserted house with a set of household tools.

"Maybe this is a ruin in town?

If they see that they like to examine the ruins and artifacts in the dungeon, they look surprised and delighted to lose their minds.

According to Noir, there are two types of demons living in the 'Demon King Castle Realm': Dwarves and Dark Elves.

This ruin is built on dimensions that are easy for me to move through, and obviously doesn't match Dwarf's physique.

So is this a ruin built by dark elves?

Or neither. The unknown demons...

"(... that's not what you're thinking)"

I can't afford to give myself up to curiosity right now.

Continue to run down the spiral staircase with selflessness and finally reach the bottom of the cylindrical space.

"Stop, or... No, there's a hidden passage somewhere..."

The artistic pattern touches the engraved stone floor and activates [analysis] with the help of the output of the magic crystal.

The physical structure of the surrounding area flows into your head.

Shortly afterwards, a sudden, stone-dropping impact rocked the scaffold, forcing the skill to be interrupted.

"(No way! You've already been caught up!

The moment I looked back so intuitively, the severe pain pierced my torso.

"- Huh?"

In front of me is a masked dragon man.

A wave of sword piercing deep into your belly.

Blood wets the stone floor.

The dragon man tried to pull his sword out of my body.

…………

- But I couldn't pull it out.

As if the meat and blade had become adhesive, it had also stopped moving to the extent that it had been gently pulled.

"... Gotcha...!

I never dreamed 'this usage' would live.

The application of [fusion] conceived to create a sword that could never be pulled out, commissioned by an insane nobleman.

It was realized between the stone and the sword, and it was reproduced between your own flesh and your sword.

And this is the moment when the masked dragonman showed upset.

Rinse the shards with [disassembly] from the sword that pierces the torso and press them against the Dragonman's armor.

"Activate!

Several distorted swords [repaired] with armor in the material pierced the masked dragonman's chest from a tight state.

"Ggaaaaaaaa!"

A scream sounds under the mask, while a flame erupts from the wound that has just been pierced.

I pulled out the flanks - I put on a knife made of Hihirokane alloy that I had deposited from Sakura and let it absorb the flame to prevent it.

Sakura wielded the Hihirokane sword, absorbing even the dragon's braces.

Then it can't be unprotected to this extent.

"How about this!

The dragonman's neck is slashed with a scorching sideline.

The dragonman responded in agony and boredom, hitting the masked part and trying to defend himself.

The side blade melts to slip the mask.

But whether my skills weren't enough or the dragonman's movements were skillful, I stayed just to play the mask and skip without even deeply turning down my face.

"GOOO......!

The dragonman jumps backwards.

The shot at the neck ended in failure, but the odd sword unleashed in [repair] from a state of intimacy was splendidly pierced through the chest and torn to determine the base of one wing.

"Knock..."

Unfuse and discard the [fusion] of the pierced sword, and [repair] the wound while standing for the next hand.

It definitely doesn't go through even if it cuts from the front.

It is first impossible to [disassemble] the opponent's flesh directly due to the presence of magic resistance.

Strange measures such as [restoration] and [fusion] would never work twice, and they stopped the sword in [fusion] in the first place because it didn't happen to be fatal.

What's more, he didn't get caught off guard and try to pull it out slowly, not even if he was pulled out of the way from the start.

If they had done that, they would have chopped every flesh around them.

"(I did everything I could... if this doesn't make me fall, I'll have to hang on to 'last resort' later...)"

Unfortunately, the spiral staircase is opposite the dragon man pinched.

Shortly after he began to consider the possibility of escape and escape, a dragon man who had lost his mask shouted in a human voice.

"Luku! You ga! You gaaaaaaaaaa!"

I was familiar with that face, which suffered a diagonal sword wound from a scorching sidebar.

Even if he had eroded much of his skin into scales, his eyes replaced that of the dragon, and he was stripping his sharp fangs from his mouth - he would never look wrong.

"Falcon... is it...?

Brave Falcon.

That man, who had left me in "The Millennium Corridor of Naruto" and was supposed to have been captive to Gandalf the Demon King, was there turning into a figure mixed with dragons and distortions.