"Mikuma! Three dark meats in the front! You've already noticed!

I'm sorry, there's no detour! We have to break through!

"Roger! Father, are you okay?!?

"Do something, come on!

Run. Run.

We reached the sixth floor with a upstairs transfer trap, about five hours after a body called Rockwolf was attacked by a wolf made of stone.

Since then, we have managed to reach the top floor, the current one, the seventy-second floor, with a small break.

This dungeon has a wider floor for climbing the floor.

The exterior is a reverse triangle, so naturally.

Of all six monsters encountered in this dungeon, five are so far.

Dark meat in a black meat bag. Rockwolf waiting for the stone body.

A huge two-legged bull with a big hammer, Buster Cow.

A wandering armor-style mail-ant that ants simulate for each part.

Trick metal that fools treasure hunters by imitating the light emitted by certain rare ores.

Well, Buster Cow and Rockwolf pretty freaked me out, and I'm struggling with their speed and strength, but nothing else.

The problem is, as we move upstairs, we start to flock.

Dark meat, where there was only one upstairs, also defaulted to three one-sets beyond the fortieth floor.

It's just a nightmare to see three nasty chunks of meat jump in waves.

Buster Cow is the end of coming out of as many as four.

When the hammer integrated with my hand waved, the sight of a big hole in the wall made me and my father's spine freeze easily.

When you ask the monsters why we're still safe, the first is because of the proper navigation in Miyagi.

If the route is blocked by a monster, it instantly derives a detour.

When we start to get tired, we'll find a place nearby where we can rest.

If they don't get away with it, they'll make us ready.

I'm used to fighting if I'm a human or a beast opponent.

That's why I'm not stupid enough to challenge a monster opponent from the front on a boulder, except this time.

If you know you have to fight beforehand, you don't have the same mind.

Moreover, the sword of Ryusha, a dragon tooth borrowed from Lord Nez of Alba.

This guy is really awesome.

Even though I haven't put a lot of effort into it, the slashing flavour of the rock wolf jumping in will be two on its own.

I'm not comfortable anymore. If you can put a sword in the center of your body, you can definitely win.

Well, I suppose I've already taken it personally.

My father beat me up once for failing to confirm behind my back. Reflecting.

And even more helpful is the presence of my father.

I don't feel like beating up my dad.

I have that spare attitude, but I also conclude that from the feelings I've gotten from being beaten many times in my life so far.

This middle age, it's pretty strong.

I wonder if anyone, including the same generation and the younger generation, can beat this old man.

No, of course I know that's not possible.

Even a boulder father can beat a professional fighter or a guy who works out as much as an asshole.

But I can't imagine my father beating up the same humans and beasts.

When I confront the monster in the front, my father turns to perimeter alert and restraint.

The metal bat I had was already worn out and this is the third one I have now.

My father is turning to me for an overall follow up on my role in stabbing Todome with the Dragon Tooth Sword.

It still is.

Kaoruhei! Fly right!

"Oops!

I'm not willing to defy my father's warning.

Flying just to the right, one dark meat jumped and came and hit the wall.

Glimpse of the dark meat that crumbles flat, staring at the other two.

I already know how to take them down.

Dark meat splits.

Increase one by one so that the video turns at double speed from the incision.

But in the meantime, the central object is exposed.

It's a little stone.

What is easy to understand is that meat only flourishes from around it.

Apparently, this stone is bound to produce one per incision, and that was the way the dark meat was split.

It's easy to stop.

Just stomp and crush the stone.

Observe the dark meat once truly in two, and step on the two stones as quickly as possible.

The only way to attack was to storm it, so I could afford to smash it.

If you're a dark meat, you can defeat it with a sense of work.

Repeating the method of repelling the stone, my father and I quickly cleaned up the herd of dark meats.

"Well, give me some water."

"You managed to keep it. We only have two more bottles of pet."

Four were the first to bring it in.

It doesn't seem to be much, but there was no problem because there was a fountain that served as a water supply point as per the information examined by Mikuma.

"Hold on, you get used to it. This darkness of vision."

"The next floor is the top floor, and they have holes to take in the sunlight, so it's not dark anymore."

Mikuma answers my father's questions.

"Brother, father. Are you hurt?

Shohei, who seems worried, can be heard from the earphones.

"Oops, the scratches are a lot on the boulder. Neither of you has sustained any major injuries. It's okay."

"Good, but still be careful"

I hear a sigh of relief. When I look at my father, he's gnawing at me for some reason.

"Well, Kaoruhei's the only one who's hurt without Dad."

"You don't have to tell me. I know. Thanks."

This guy, take this opportunity to buy a story that's going to make me look good.

"Then Kaoruhei-kun. Dear father-in-law, Take the aisle ahead and you'll find a staircase to the top floor, so you'll be in front of it. '

To Mikuma's voice, my father and I pull our minds together.

"On the top floor, there is only one correct route. If you choose that route, it's a huge demonic hall that was originally the foundation of this dungeon. There must be a rock griffon there, called the Dungeon Boss, the Weird Bird Ruten. The demon stone itself has already been uprooted, so they say it won't be back for another twenty years, and there's no business this time, so I don't have to go that far. What you should look for is on top of that, the route that leads to the top of 'Tooth Rock'. It's not a ore collection point, it's a discreet place, and yet there's one place with that kind of slope following the top '.

My dad and I are looking at the photos on the top floor, which I kept on my smartphone.

"Behind the stairs, at the end of the river where the rainwater flows. I'm treading behind a giant rock blocking my way. '

The map said it was a dead end.