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Edda is sinking into thingies.
You must be thinking about Pesant Orzam and Gyra.
It is dangerous to continue exploring the labyrinth in this state.
Lekan thought he'd stop moving on and get back on the ground, but if he did, he'd get away with it. When difficult things happen, or when things happen to my mind, I get carried away behind them. Then, when we are put in a situation where we cannot escape, we have no choice but to perish. We need to move forward even one step here.
"Eda."
"Yeah?"
"Never mind."
"Ugh, yeah."
"I don't know if that's possible."
"Poor thing, isn't it? No Pesant Orzam, no Gyra."
"Right."
The heart that feels sorry for people is the beauty of Eda, whose beauty saved Lekan's life.
So I'm not willing to deny that beauty.
"What do you think would have happened if I had taken Pesant Orzam to this hierarchy?
"Huh? If you're a recan, aren't you going to tread a little?
"In that case, what do you think happened to Gyra?
"Huh? Come on, what did you do? I don't know."
"You must have followed me."
"What. Why?
"We" Willard "have no track record in this labyrinth"
"Yeah."
"But Gyra has a brilliant track record and a reputation."
"Yeah."
"We leave the request that the" Gyra "undertakes to those who don't know any of the horsebones of the newcomers to make faces they don't know. Can you do that?
"So, you can't, can you?"
"Gyra can't keep up their good health unless they show that they are better than Willard. Such a" gyra "follows me from behind. What do they do?
"Come on."
"I may or may not do something. I mean, there's a warcraft in front of us, and there's some powerful people behind us who don't know what they're going to do. Isn't this situation dangerous?
"It could be dangerous."
"Even if" Pesant Orzam "seems calm, right after he lost two of his people. You're upset, and you'll be upset. People in that state, they don't know what to do. Gyra's Wizard was very upset."
"Speaking of which, yes."
"I can't have those two parties and have a decent exploration or anything. And if we fail, Pesant Orzam is in danger of being wiped out, and Gyra is not safe."
"Yeah."
"I mean, if you take that request, there's a chance that less than three parties could have died or been injured. But I didn't take the request, so I didn't die."
"Right. Right."
"Eda."
"Yeah."
"If you're an adventurer, I'll see some poor people. But you can't fight a warcraft if you're shaking your mind about it. You fight in that state, you die."
"Ugh, yeah."
"Compassionate minds are honorable. But when you're exploring, forget about it. If you don't forget, you die."
"Yeah. Okay."
(although that was a bit of a forceful explanation)
(I wonder if Edda's thoughts have been deflected by another one)
Lecan couldn't describe what he was thinking.
Anyway, the labyrinth is not a sweet world. I need Edda to smudge the bones and feel it.
That's why I didn't take Kagal's request. I couldn't take it.
Because we have strength and we can afford it, people who have the idea that even if they have a little bit of luggage, it's easy to tread through this hierarchy, etc., cannot survive in the labyrinth.
Even in a state of utmost lightness and full siege of power, it is the labyrinth that holds the risk of losing lives.
And in the midst of the labyrinth, requests and suggestions from unconscious human beings should not be accepted as far as possible. That's what Lekan learned after so many bitter feelings.
One day when Edda is put in a similar situation, that's fine if you remember Lecan's attitude today and kick their suggestion.
As a matter of fact, it seemed unlikely that Gyra would be more dangerous if she refused to accompany her and only took Pesant Orzam.
But if you take it on that condition, Edda will mistakenly assume that you can help her in these cases.
I didn't like being seen in my hand, but I could never take Kagal's request to keep Edda from making that mistake.
"Okay. Arios. Jerez, you kept me waiting. We'll fight."
"Can you give me a minute?"
"What?"
"Let's set the formation"
"Formation?"
"That's right. Standing position, order of attack. You should make a good decision about what you want to use."
I don't want it.
"I don't need it. Even the Knights, formation is fundamental to collaboration."
"Knights common sense, forget it here. That's not how we work together in the labyrinth."
"No. The Knights of the Kingdom are now in the Finkel Labyrinth."
"Mr. Jerez."
"Lord Arios. Let me tell you."
"No."
"What?"
"Since when can you order Mr. Lecan?
"It's not an order. I'm proposing."
"Determining formation and method of warfare is certainly fundamental to mass warfare"
"I guess so. You can't be wrong."
"But it's a standard way of moving that works for any opponent, and it's a generic method of collaboration that's knitted to work no matter what position any knight enters in any squad. It's highly portable, though. Or one thing, the formation the Knights use assumes a group versus group battle."
"What's the problem with that?"
"Come on? I don't know that. But Eda and I came here to learn how to do more than that from Mr. Lecan. If you have a complaint there, get out of the party now."
Jerez gave an unexpectedly harsh look at Arios, who was usually good per person. But after breathing heavily and sticking it out, I said:
"Lord Lecan. Excuse me. I obey your life."
This is how we're talking. Even then, the line was moving forward, but Lecan stopped.
"Beyond this rock lies the Warcraft. I jump in from the front. Arios is right, Jerez is left. Edda first fires an arrow from outside the sandbox to draw the enemy's attention. And then there's the healer. Let's go."
"Yes."
"Hey."
Rekan stormed out, to say the least. Arios follows right behind him. Jerez was late. Before Edda could even set up, Lekan popped out, so he put up a bow in advance, but the time had already passed for him to shoot.
Lecan shielded the lysate and took a blow to the head as it was. Arios slashed his left forefoot off the base in a gap where the Warcraft's movement came together for a moment.
That next blow of Lecan struck his head, and the Warcraft died.
Lekan also dropped the remaining seven legs of the Warcraft and cut them apart with his joints, making them "storage".
My two eyes peeled and became "storage".
I tore my stomach, took out the poison bag, put it in a special container, and put it in "storage".
"No, so, Lord Lecan. What's going on with the Box? In the first place, where is the box?
I told you not to ask.
Happy things happened.
The Demon Stone that can be picked from the Warcraft has grown much larger.
You can call this a big demon stone.
From here on out, it's a treasure trove of great demonic stones.
Several battles ensued. From the second time it seemed that Edda was also ready for her heart, and an arrow stabbed her in the top of her belly before Lekan could get to her enemies, attracting their attention.
He suddenly jumps in, so he's really close to a riot. Jerez suffered several enemy attacks and was injured. Rekan also took several showers of lysate and burned his face and throat.
All cured beautifully with Edda's "recovery".
"Lord Lecan. I won't complain about the instructions, but will you stop swiping that sword beside me? It was dangerous."
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"Such a mess"
He repeated the battle until after noon without even taking lunch, and finally defeated two large individuals.
We obtained enough material for two large individuals, usually ten individuals. The chest did not answer.
"Okay. This exploration ends now. I'll make three days off tomorrow. Rest your body in the carpet. Jerez, the sale of the material is tomorrow. Stay with me. Everyone had a hard time. Get some water, get some clothes, and meet me at Jade's. As usual, I'll be the one for dinner. Hungry, eat whatever you want."