Ohanabatake no Maousama

"Yah-ho Kuders. The orcs are all over." "Thank you, Moral." When the morals came back to the hotel, Kuders greeted him with a smile. Polar bears behind morals are ignored.

"I don't have a word for me, black wakame." "Well ... let's say you're tired. This is your problem in the first place."

In spite of the inconvenience of Berator, Kuders immediately replied with a mixture of taste and sarcasm. However, morals think that this may be a surprising friend. If you really don't like it, Kuders will not be able to spit it out.

"Well, we're ready, and will we go soon?" "Hm. I'm ready now." "Well, Polar Bear, please transfer me to the front of the dungeon."

While answering bluntly, Belator creates a magic circle of ice at his feet. When they stepped on the magic circle, they instantly moved out of the city ... before the dungeon, which was just before the onset of sdanpied.

"Nobody comes out, as expected." The dungeon is quiet and there is almost no sign of creatures. Even if the orcs are gone, there should still be quite a few monsters inside, but you can't hear anything but the sound of the wind, and you can feel the air like ruins.

"I would rather praise him if he came out." "Fufu, the polar bear looks scared, so everyone is trembling." But morals are also the cause of this situation. There are two pillars of god for one demon king. Even the best monsters will get stuck and stuck in front of this mighty magical sign.

"Now it's no use chatting like this. Let's get inside." That was when Kuders stepped into the dungeon.

"Kuders!" "What's going on?" Kuders turned around in spite of the screams of morals, but ... Talai fell from above with a dull sound on his head. Yes, the monsters may be gone, but the traps remain.

Moreover, politely, Tarai said, "One second of caution, one lifetime of injury. Don't dungeon dungeon! ] Is engraved. An adventurer from the Tinhwa Adventurer's Guild, created to tighten the feelings of beginners. Of course, this trap is something every adventurer in the city of Tinfa knows about, and once every few years someone gets stuck and laughs.

"Wow ... Dungeon Name ... Sure ..." "Wow ... Someone who might be the Demon King is like that ... Wow, it's no good! In front of the murderous Kuders, the girl and the polar bear-shaped god both laughed with their bellies.

But Kuders was not laughing. His shoulders shuddered, and tears were floating in his eyes, hidden in his bangs.

"I don't have to laugh so much ..." "Oh, sorry. No way, I don't think you'll get caught in a trap that even a beginner wouldn't get caught." "Buhahahaha! It's like this. I missed a strange place! "

Even though Kuders appeals with tears, there is no sign that the laughs of Moral and Bellator will stop. Rather, it is an air that seems to draw out even the past black history.

Apparently, Kudels couldn't stand it. He turned his left hand deep into the dungeon, exhaling anger, further increasing its mighty magic.

"I don't like traps ... I hate traps!" At that moment, something like clear silicon with high viscosity is gushing from the hands of Kudels with angry momentum.

"Wow, what is this ... a creature that resembles water but a slime?" "It's a pseudo-creature created by magic. I'm sorry. Kudels's guy is pretty sharp."

Living water from the left of Kudels, ignoring gravity and sticking to walls and ceilings, filled the space mercilessly. It is a slime attack, not a water attack.

And the exhaled slime was present in the dungeon ... swallowed not only monsters, but also figurines and treasure chests, and spit out everything out of the dungeon with stomach and esophageal movements. It also crushes all traps that have been set up, turning dungeons into real ruins.

It was just a push of magic, no aesthetics, no skill, no adventure, no romance. When the dungeon designer saw it, he must have screamed with tears.

"Wow, it was clean." After about 20 minutes, Kudels wiped out his forehead as soon as he did a good job, and switched between two guys who had no place to draw and trout on the ground.

"Slightly Kuders! It's ridiculous to play alone! Moral was boring too !!" Despite being astonished at Bertall, who was so strong, Kudels turned his hands on his hips.

"It's a polar bear with a stinky smell. And we still have some good things left. The last boss's room that Fracta closed off was left untouched.

Kudels, who was unusually simple and pressed to solve the problem, apparently did not lose his reason enough to flatten everything.

"Well, it's time for work." "Well done, it's a rough man." "Sorry, don't you have to come, Polar Bear? So, let's go, Kudels." "Well, it's about to cause this uproar. Let the actors get off the stage. ''

While exchanging such words, the three monsters now step into the dungeon.