10

A little old lady sits right in the back seat of the dining room on the ground floor. There are a large number of employees standing around waiting. There is a lot of respect in their faces.

Perhaps Ziza is a hero to the people of this town. I guess that's true, among other things, for labyrinth officials. That is also due to Giza's own achievements, but also to the achievements of Giza's mother and grandmother, indicating that the Morpheus clan is in a special position in this town.

"Auntie. Long time no see. I was taken care of in my last exploration."

Giza smiled at the wrinkled, engraved face.

"Heh, heh, heh. It's good to see you again, Lecan. And congratulations on reaching the eightieth tier."

"Oh."

When Lekan pulled the chair to sit in the seat across from Giza, Giza said:

"Let's get out."

Rekan stopped moving.

(Ha ha)

(You want to tell a story that people don't want to hear)

"Okay."

And Ziza rose up, and took the staff that was standing, and began to walk toward the place and the entrance.

Lecan follows.

The innkeepers follow.

Even after Giza left the entrance, several employees tried to follow him.

- Follow me. - Yeah.

In response to Ziza's words, the employees stopped, thanked him deeply, and looked at Ziza and Lecan as they walked away.

Giza went into the woods.

As the inn and reception building proceeded to a completely invisible position, Giza stopped and looked back.

"Vidgeleipsuyana"

When Giza emitted words that didn't make sense, the magical junction surrounded Giza and Lecan.

(Ancient language magic)

(although not like a defensive barrier)

Probably the silence junction.

"Lekan ya. I heard that the Seekers, who went up to eighty tiers with you, were not willing to move on from there."

For a moment I wondered how you knew that, but if you think about it, Giza is in a high position in this labyrinth city, with a good face on each side. If Ziza ordered the receptionist to report Lecan's trends, any information about Lecan would be reported immediately each time.

"Oh."

"I want to move on."

"Oh."

"I wonder if you can count on your companions."

"So far, it's just Edda and Julius. There are at least three more of them because these two are going to put them in a hole together. I'm going to make a request and find it."

"Why don't you take me?"

"You would be forbidden to dive below eighty levels."

"Heh, heh, heh, heh. Got it? Even so, the board can issue orders to the mentor. It's just a request. However, if you disobey this request, it is subject to the condition that you prohibit the use of the facilities of the Magic Institute and request the Lord to expel me from the town of Parsimo."

"Isn't that a bad idea?

"I don't care what you lose if you can break one hundred and fifty-first tier of the Palsimo Labyrinth, or be banished from town."

Rekan stared into Ziza's eyes.

Gizza's gaze is sharp.

"You're right. I have never given up a labyrinth. I even kept grinding my fangs and waiting as I dreamed of trespassing on the day that I was coming and coming. A searcher with the right strength to accompany me appears."

"Did I wear your glasses?"

"Both. My last hope."

Old age weakens body and spirit. Even if you keep grinding your fangs, the jizz should be weaker now than it is all season. Nevertheless, you must be a wizard with this old woman's outward powers.

Wait.

Your aunt knew Truda.

Instead of being acquainted with him, he developed the Devil's Arrow, so he's a comrade in a way. And since Jiza is the inventor of the Demon Arrow, she is a respectable forerunner and benefactor to Truda. What's more, Giza is giving Truda a "free box" and selling her favors. No wonder Lecan's information is flowing from Truda to Ziza. If so, Giza probably also knows that he has been dangerously defeating five demon wolves by continuing to dive into the hole by himself up to eighty levels. From there, we evaluate Lecan's physical and magical attack power.

(When I thought about it, I was able to explore it with Truda's party.)

(It was also possible to explore it jointly with Zoil's party)

(Maybe my aunt was pulling threads in the back)

"Even if you join us, we're still short on numbers"

"It is. There are at least five people to explore this labyrinth. Bye, Lekan. It is not necessary for the five to be strong men of the rare age. With me and Oozi, I can challenge the Lord at the bottom. In the end, the rest of the membership matches the numbers."

"Hehe. You're strong, auntie"

"I want to jump into the labyrinth right now."

"Me, you, Edda and Julius. Now we have three frames. What about the other two?"

"I have an idea. I'm bringing in three wizards and three physics jobs."

"Ho."

"What do you say, Lekan?"

"I rode."