Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso
158 ◇ The Eighth Layer, Wu and the Realm of the 'Duel'
Eighth tier match, same day.
I was in the link room.
This is the type of room with a giant-sized cocoon - a device for transferring spirit to a magical body (avatar).
There, there was a girl with white hair like snow. I can't feel the color of my emotions on my face, my eyes are silver.
Somewhere with fantastic signs that if you turn a blind eye, it's gone.
"Staff."
She noticed me, and she looks at me.
[Mowing Knight] Fulcus. Make it the floor boss on the eighth floor, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle.
She is dressed in huge black armor in battle, but the contents are small women.
"What can I do for you?
Undiscouraged, flat voice.
It's not that I'm not interested. This is her normal.
"No, I thought I'd drop off my master. As a disciple."
Then she lifted her eyelids slightly more than usual.
Then, snort. Somehow, I seem in a good mood.
"Thank you, disciple."
Not only was she helped by the 'Primary/Beginning Dungeon' reconstruction, but she also put on the sword archery.
Archaeology has been going on since I got back, and it's only a short time, but for me it's another master.
Magic master and sword master. I was blessed with both. [M]
Good luck.
"Mmm."
Nodding small, Mr. Fulcus opens his cocoon.
Before I went inside, I looked back.
"Speaking of which, I asked Carmilla"
"To her? I don't know."
"It worked, so I let him take the reward"
You must mean the promise to go out.
Mira rewarded the four shepherds on the third floor, so she invited them here at the troubled end.
I didn't know you were telling Mr. Fulcus.
It's kind of illuminating, but I snort.
"Yes, I'm going after the Reid fight"
"Yes."
"Uh, yeah."
Mr. Fulcus looks up to me.
"Uh... what's the matter with that?
Following the feeling that no, no, no, no.
"Mr. Fulcus?
Eventually, she shrugged.
"Yourself, floor boss"
…… Yes, I'm counting on you "
"What's the reward?
After all, is that what you mean?
Even for a moment, the target is the master.
We're not talking about the same thing as Mira.
It also seems odd to be a master who asks for rewards from his disciples, but without thinking about it, I am the Staff of the Demon King's Army.
I mean, boss. If you were to work for an active subordinate, it wouldn't even be a funny story.
"I often go to shops, but how about a treat?"
Mr. Fulcus nodded loudly.
"Well done apprentice. and boss."
I can't say I take care of you, treat you whenever you want to eat...
Because Mr. Fulcus is an unimaginable eater from his little body.
Officials are free to use the Demon King's Castle cafeteria, just enough to set a limit for each meal.
But if you don't, they'll eat you up.
When I say casual luxury, my wallet will be emptied within that day.
However, it is not a shame if morale increases at all.
"lemme (,,)"
She called my name.
Calling it that again makes sense.
For example, words continue as disciples and masters, not staff and Four Heavens Kings.
"Yes."
"Well, as you can see"
That's what she says. She goes into the cocoon.
Immediately the cocoon on the other side opened and Mr. Fulcus in armor came out from inside.
Without looking at me, she touches the recording stone and moves to the eighth level.
I squeal toward the space where her back disappeared.
"Yes, master. It's also in the archaeology to see."
It's not just training to move your body. Observations are also very important.
I rushed to the video room.
Eighth level, Wu and the realm of 'duels'.
The original eighth layer has two doors as soon as it enters.
It must be divided in the form of three on one side and two on the other.
At the end of each door, a single [Dragon Man] refrains, making only one pair an opponent.
If we win, we move on. When they both defeat the five [dragon men], they arrive in the floor boss area.
This time the number of doors was four.
Instructions to split in the form of four, three, two, two.
This remains the same as the remaining number of people at each party.
I'm free to mess with combinations, but it would still be easier to work together if they were consolidated at the same party.
In fact, we split up from party to party.
Aerial party. [Brave] Mr. Aerial, [Wizard] Mr. Michelle, [Alchemist] Mr. Louis, [Brave] Yuan.
Hellvore Party. [Brave] Mr. Hell, [Summoner] Mr. Margrette.
Skaha party. [Brave] Mr. Skaha. [Warrior] Mr. Hamill, [Hunter] Mr. Suri.
Lace & Fran. [Brave man] Reis. [Destroyer] Fran.
[Dragonman] has a tough flesh and a strong scale.
Once upon a time in Tai Ancient times, a dragon breed impressed with the martial arts of a slaughterhouse dragon began to take the form of a person without mastering it himself......
Some people can use breath (braces), but basically they have a lot of samurai temperament.
Prefer to be square and one-on-one.
So [Dragon Man] is a lot for martial arts players.
Dungeons tend to be more versus more, so they don't fit their temperament.
At Demon King Castle, we solve that by preparing a one-on-one place.
Some who are not one-on-one obsessed and wish they could fight the strong fight with Mr. Fulcus in the floor boss battle.
It was these people who helped me in the tenth tier.
Mr. Aerial, be gentle.
Mr. Hell is delighted.
Mr. Skaha looks calm.
Rayce looked excited.
Each leader takes the lead and opens the door.
The room is rectangular, and when everyone enters the room, the door closes and it is locked.
It is the armed [Dragon Man] who guards the door that leads ahead.
The adventurers must respond to this alone.
Well done, intruders.
A slightly different color, one-on-one streak of attack & defense begins.