5

There are those who descended from the stairs that lead to the eleventh and nineteenth level.

The passage is not straight, and we can't see each other from this position because it's a rugged rock wall.

"One, two... Hmm. Sixteen, huh? There are five magicians. It's quite magical."

"Sixteen people is the number of people I've heard somewhere."

"Really?

"I wonder if it was a little over forty days ago. Lord Lekan said there were sixteen people fighting the Warcraft in one hundred and sixteen levels."

"Speaking of which, that happened."

I hear there are about ten parties attacking below a hundred tiers.

But instead, from a hundred floors down, we hardly see people.

Only three times so far, I've only seen it.

One of those three times was in the big zone of sixteen, so it's natural to be impressed.

Sixteen adventurers come straight to this room.

If you don't want to come across it, you can just move to the right or left and go around the corridor.

(Though I don't really want to meet other adventurers in the depths of the labyrinth)

(Don't bother)

Then it's like he's on the run.

(If anyone has detective skills)

(supposedly that's why you're running away and hiding)

That's why Lecan headed straight for the stairs.

Eventually in the middle of the aisle, the two groups met.

It is a burning redhead swordsman who walks in the lead. He is a member of Güntil Ella Sulpinel. Maybe this swordsman is the leader.

The upper body wears leather armor without even wearing a shirt, and the forehead is wrapped in bowl gold. He's just about the same height as Lekan. The lower body is wearing leather armor on short trousers. The boots are very short in length. He carries a great sword on his back. It's a light, supple foothold that seems to weigh quite a bit but doesn't make you feel it.

(That's an exposed outfit)

(Battlemadman sometimes has one who likes to dress like this)

Approaching the Lecans, the red-haired swordsman pulled over to the right to pave the way. The adventurers that followed were uniformly packed to the right end. From that appearance, Lecan speculated that the red-haired swordsman was the overall leader and, moreover, quite feared and respected.

The muscles of the body are extremely practical. It doesn't even have meat on it, and the nose muscle height makes a sharp impression on the face. Crooked jaw, wild but well pruned jawbeard and moustache. You can have it for a woman.

The moment he tried to shake it off, the red-haired swordsman called out to Lecan.

"You, I saw you before."

"I guess so."

"Oh. I met him. It's the day Dreyzo died. We met at the entrance to the labyrinth."

Speaking of which, there's no big man that cracked Nicos' head that day. Is it Draezo that the big man is dead?

"What's the name of the party?

"Willard."

"Hmm?"

"What about you?

"Güntil ela sulpinel."

"That's a long time."

The red-haired swordsman twisted his brow like he was angry for a moment, and laughed out. My eyes remain flickering.

"Kukukukuku. Sure, long. That's what I thought. Sounds like you and I are getting along."

"Come on. I don't know"

"I'm Vanguard."

Vanguard glanced at Lecan's eyes with tears.

"I'm Lecan."

"Lecan. Lecan, right? I remember. I'm sorry about your people. Well, you can think of more minutes. Bye."

Then I started walking, abandoning myself, and suddenly stopped, looking at Arios with a slight lean eye, narrowing my eyes so that I could see what was hard to see.

"What's your name?

It's Arios.

"You're pretty good too."

"Yes."

Without laughing, he showered Arios with a piercing gaze, and Vanguard walked away. The Lecans also headed for the stairs.

"I wonder what you meant by sorry about your people"

"You thought we had a few more people and they were dead."

"Oh. You mean that. But then, when you get into the room, you'll realize there's no body, no artifacts."

"Come on, what do you think?"

"The remains will soon disappear, even if we are in the box."

"What if we were all over the place until the body was sucked into the labyrinth?

"Ho."

I see, that's how Vanguard might think.

"Wait. No bodies in the box?

He said, "He'll be dead in a few days."

"Hmm?"

"Not as soon as he's dead."

"Really?"

"Yeah. That's what I hear."

"Will there remain a body in the labyrinth for days?

"Didn't the labyrinth leave no bodies for half a day?

"Yeah."

There are no bodies in the "storage" either. If you dismantle the Warcraft and use it as a material, you will enter. This is true of any creature. In other words, you can't put anything alive in [storage]. Once the plants are removed and planted, they will have roots, but the birds, worms, and fish will not enter unless they are dead.

I've never experimented with putting just a body in (storage) for days after I died, and I don't remember hearing that story in the original world. I didn't even want to experiment.

We're going to the shopping mall.

"Huh? What are you selling?

"Not for sale."