Okami Wa Nemuranai

17

(Thought so!

I remembered being caught in my heart all the time when I hit the freshly skinned methyl of Tsukiyoto bisawagani in the dining room of "Flowery City".

It is the word Sheila said about the Tubolt Labyrinth.

That was a voca, just after I bought the Map of the Labyrinth of the Kingdom of Zaka. On his way to escort the carriage at the Cheney store from Voca to Bantaloy, he asked a lot of questions about the labyrinths everywhere. Was it Nike, not Sheila, then? This was the conversation.

"There's a hundred and twenty levels of the Tubolt Labyrinth."

"Well, I'll make sure with my own eyes."

I faintly learned to catch on so I remembered.

What was Nike trying to say?

Did you want to say that the Tubolt Labyrinth is deeper than one hundred and twenty tiers?

It is unthinkable to Lecan, such as a labyrinth without the Lord in the first place.

Even the original common sense of the world was that the Labyrinth had the Lord. Ever since I've been here, it's never rocked.

In the Labyrinth, there is the Lord. The Lord of the Labyrinth is nothing like any other warcraft and is deeply linked to the Labyrinth itself. That's what Lecan believes. That's what I started to feel as I went around the labyrinth countless times.

Nark said there was an old telling that the "guardian" of the Tubolt labyrinth was just one thing. It is the Lord of the Labyrinth who is the one and only Guardian. He is the true protector of this labyrinth.

(that there is no Lord in the Tubolt Labyrinth)

(So the labyrinth has never been dormant)

(But that can't happen)

(i.e. the Tubolt Labyrinth)

(It's a labyrinth the Lord hasn't discovered yet)

(The Lord is somewhere)

(Probably below one hundred and twenty levels)

(All right)

Wait for me.

I'll kill you.

Lecan made up his mind as he shredded and crushed the soft methyl and turned his hands bright red with the sauce.

18

On the fortieth day of the second month, Lekan and Arios fought four battles against a hundred and twelve hierarchical ordinary individuals, after which they entered the room where the "Guardian" was located, destroying it and descending to the hundred and thirteen hierarchies.

"Lord Lecan. The art of flying down staircase space, brilliant. You've been totally turned into a thing. But isn't that enough?

"I don't know, what?

"Let's walk down"

"You're following me."

"I do it thinking it's a workout, but it's too fast. One mistake and you'll die."

"A labyrinth is always a place of death and neighborhood."

"I don't want to die from a broken neck bone while traveling down the stairs. And."

"And?"

"As things stand, reducing the time you spend down the stairs doesn't increase the number of hierarchies you can go on in a day"

That certainly was the case.

The enemy we're fighting now is awesome. The battle itself is short, but very dense. At the end of each battle, I get tired of the hedgehog. I put on "recovery", but I don't take mental fatigue away. Flying down the stairs in such a state is certainly reckless.

"Okay."

"What?"

"From now on, we'll walk down the stairs"

"I tried to tell you, but I didn't expect you to hear me"

"I've heard that line before"

"Yes, you did."

On the first day of the third month he rested, and on the second day he fought three times with a hundred and thirteen hierarchical ordinary individuals, destroying the "Guardian".

On the third day he rested, and on the fourth day he fought twice with a hundred and fourteen hierarchical ordinary individuals, destroying the "Guardian". There were other parties in this hierarchy that were being explored, but never face-to-face.

After a hundred and ten hierarchies, the warcraft that emerges will always have a grace. If the five of us were to come in, I guess all five Warcraft would be equipped with graces.

(Unless you're one of those who can stand and work together without Arios)

(Instead, you'll be a foot wrapper)

On the fifth day he rested, and on the sixth day he fought a hundred and fifteen hierarchical ordinary individuals once, destroying the Guardian.

Rested for seven to three days.

Lecan spent most of his three days asleep.

And it is the tenth day of the third month.

"Arios"

"Yes."

"I don't normally go into an individual's room today. Suddenly I enter the Guardian's room."

"Yes, I think that would be a good idea"

Enter a room of ordinary individuals and get used to the way the Warcraft fights in that hierarchy, as well as brush their arms to face the Guardian. Such a structure is broken.

It's the same, after all.

It would be a normal individual, but it would be the Guardian, but if the procedure goes crazy, this one dies, besides defeating it in one shot. If so, it would be smarter to avoid excessive wear and tear up and fight the Guardian immediately.

Thus they went down to the hundred and sixteen levels and headed straight for the (guardian's) room.

"Arios"

"Yes?"

"In this hierarchy, there are those who are fighting"

"Ho."

"There are five Warcraft. The human side is... sixteen."

"That's how many parties there are, isn't it?"

"I don't know. Maybe so, maybe joint exploration. Here we are. Right here."

The two entered the break-in aisle.

Two (Ironclad) springs up in the room.

(Maybe we shouldn't have fought today)

I was tired.

Both Lecan and Arios were tired.

The fatigue and damage to the flesh should have been washed away beautifully by the (recovery), but the fatigue that accumulates in the depths of the body cannot be removed magically.

Every time we go down, the battle gets tougher and the difference in power from the enemy opens up.

The enemies of the hundred and fifteen hierarchies were perhaps less powerful than this one.

I managed to win the battle against that character with the grace and fastness of "The Sword of Power" and "Intuadro's Jewelry" in the case of Lecan. Arios would be something similar.

The force is swelling the whole body.

The Power Sword, which was so overwhelming at first, has barely defeated the opponent with a single blow.

Nevertheless, I'm already in the break-in aisle.

I have no choice but to fight.

(When this battle is over)

(Let's take a little long break)

(You might want to take a look at Edda's face.)

(I need to remember to buy souvenirs from Jericho)

"Well, let's go"

"Yes."