1 Feb 7444

Finally, we aim for six layers starting this month. The day has come for us killers (Slaughters) to become the top team in Balduk's labyrinth in a true way. It's not like they call me a top team and I want to be happy. In order to strike an extraordinary feat and make it a stepping stone to the future, as well as to step into the hierarchy that has been a virgin for the last few decades and gain untouched treasures. If you just make money safely, you can make enough money to play and live for the rest of your life if you work as you are now, and if it's up to two layers or so, you'll have enough power not to risk your life for very few things first.

But that's boring.

Camped overnight in a small room with three layers of transferred crystal bars by the end of the day, as usual on plans. We'll be camping in a small room with five layers of transferred crystal bars by tomorrow for another night. And from the day after tomorrow I step into the six layers. Spend the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and two full days exploring the six layers. Of course, the camp is a small room with five layers of transferred crystal bars. The guy who camps here is no good so far, and in some cases he thinks he can camp there if he could even get to a small room with six layers of transferred crystal bars.

However, in that case, the search range will be widened in the opposite direction from before, using the room of the crystal rod of the six-layer transfer as the starting point, and I don't really want to do it because I can't grasp any information about the transfer location from the fifth layer to the sixth layer.

Anyway, you'll be the first to step into the six layers. It only tells the story of the first George Lomberto I, but since the six layers seem to be maze places where metastases repeat even though there is no crystal, we should need the intrinsic skills of Guine and Ralpha more than ever before, and their MP residue will likely be the lifeline.

Finish your breakfast and all head to the crowded entrance square in the early morning.

When Zulu bought a pork skewer at the stall and cheeked munchkins, he threw the skewers away. Yesterday's payday, I raised the salaries of two slaves by 20000Z (two silver coins) per month. Zulu grew 1.4x and Engela 1.5x. Their morale is high today.

The entrance square, as usual, is crowded with adventurers entering the labyrinth, as well as Xiaozhu, guides, merchants trying to sell imperfect low-level maps, merchants trading in preserved food and simple equipment.

When we arrive there, people disappear from front of us so that the sea cracks, the road opens and cheers.

Walk out there emotionally.

A voice of envy and admiration heard from there.

Two years after coming to Balduk, and not being a full member, the slayer (Slaters) was quite prominent when he rose to the top group at once and the other day, attacked (supposed to be) the radiant blade (Brightblade) in the labyrinth out of jealousy and haste in reverse to destroy it.

"Dear Gried! Put me in the slayer (Slaters)! I will definitely show you useful!

"You look great, Mr. Firefrid. Reluctant, I admire you."

"Dear Gried! Add me as a member and you'll have plenty of scouts for the opponent! What do you say!?

"Hehe, Akdam's lady, your father took care of me once. I need you to take it from me, Master Gried."

"No, no, Grinell, I've been watching you ride a carriage since you were little! Come to my daughter-in-law when my beard grows!

"Oh, Master Gried! Don't forget our Bowton brothers! It's more useful than the elephants there!

"Oh, Bernadette! I'm here for you! Fuck Tolkelis!

"What are you talking about! Master Karostaran! Turn around! Well, that, you waved at me! Rabbit, just die!

"Greed, come on! Introduce me to you, sister! I'm from the Viscount Penride family..."

"Is that lion tribe (lios) Zulu? You're in great shape."

"That doggie tribe (the Dogwars) is a warrior to Master Gried, too, isn't it? I know you're eating good, but you have tense milk, I knew a woman of the same race would be good. You're half-appealing without your auxiliary breasts!

"Dear Gried! I don't know, this? It's a new backpack!

"Whoa, Ralpha! Let's have another drink together!

I don't think Ralpha's the only one a little out of direction, then. Isn't that just a drinking friend? Don't fight. In honor of Mr. Church, who was turning a bitter laugh, he paid the eight-member entrance tax of 80000Z to the labyrinth management tax clerk and headed to the small room of the crystal rod of the transfer of the entrance.

3 Feb 7444

For the first time I stayed two nights inside the labyrinth. There is little trace of recent camp activity in the small room of the five-layer transfer crystal rod. You won't have to worry about someone coming here for the time being. I'm going to be camping here again this evening, and I'll be taking care of this room for a while to come.

I started setting up special camping tools like never before in the corner of the room. I have also brought more than one barrel since this time. Big cloth, too. To take a shower somewhere else than in the sleeping corner. I've secured some wood spears, etc. from the monsters I've slaughtered from one layer to the next, in order to make them into ingredients, set the buckets at the top, and add hot water. If you drill two or three small holes in the side below the bucket, you can take a shower once, although it's crude.

The other adventurers who meet in the crystal chamber of the four-layer metastasis smell pretty bad. Four layers, five layers themselves, are not very noticeable because of the constant smell of rot, but when they go out on the ground, they are well understood. And the information I had originally obtained shows that there are pigs in the six layers. Pigs should have a good nose like dogs. The idea that you should keep as much body odor off as you can is the biggest reason to install a shower.

When I talked about this "Small Room Basement Plan for Five Layers of Transfer," I was half in favor and half against it. Because of this, Xenom, Tris, Zulu and Engela disagreed, and I, Belle, Ralpha and Guine agreed. Xenom and Tris didn't seem to find the point in making a shower in itself.

Zulu and Engela will be the main reason they have to take charge of shower tools. I was passively opposed, as I was rather reluctant. When I explained my thoughts and said it as a plan before I said my intentions, he said passively, "It's going to be a futile act". Probably worried that building shower facilities would destroy someone else's adventurer. It certainly wouldn't have stood in charge of not only one barrel that washes your feet every time you dive into the labyrinth, but also materials for the shower that aren't life threatening.

I guess because the protagonists are simply women, except me. I've only spent one night inside the labyrinth so far, so I managed to endure without a shower, but I know well that I was in favor of it based on my desire to clean my body about the time I rest if I could because there is a corner safety zone. Even though it was still hard to convince me to hear that, the facial Xenoms, when I told them why I was in favor of it, said, "I was completely out of my mind about the information on the six layers of pigs. No, I didn't forget, I didn't think that far," he convinced me.

He explained and convinced that destruction by other adventurers who were concerned was likely to be recognised as a shared property of the top team if it was also pasted on paper with how to use it on the side of the barrel and a reason for the six layers of pigs. To my mind, there are no fools on the top team. I don't think even those shiny blades (Brightblades) are stupid. When aiming for less than six floors, the task of bringing or installing the shower facilities that you will always need is enormous, so I think we must take precedence over interfering with others' conveniences, and Zulu and Engella were convinced when I explained that.

Anyway, don't worry about being destroyed, so the shower itself is a thankful thing, and I'm sure it feels good to take a cold bath of water when you wake up in the morning.

We finally move on to the sixth level. Grab the crystal rod of metastasis and cast a spell.

"Shihotoko!"

Things changed around here as usual. The ceiling is quite high, there will be more than 50 m. Is it too high to reach the light? Overall, it feels like the amount of light in the labyrinth is dropping. The pedestal of the crystal rod of the metastasis is nothing like before. Examine the pattern being engraved and write "1" on the appropriate stone in the direction indicated. Because of this, the walls are like caves made of earth and stone, like five layers, but because of the unusually high ceilings, they feel like they are in a dim valley bottom. The floor is equally convex.

Guineh uses his unique skills and looks at the front and back of the aisle with a sharp eye. Ralpha pointed north. According to that, the passage seems to stretch precisely north and south.

When the equipment is inspected and checked for any abnormalities,

"You want to go this way?"

I said and pointed north. Then will you go as usual?

Wind magic creates air, hidden pitfalls...... the ceiling is too high and unscrupulous and inefficient. Until now, I have been able to discover pitfalls and hidden switches in 100m units, but I can just blow the dirt about 10-15m away where I can use the same amount of magic. If it's made of stone like three layers, it seems like water magic can handle it, but the structure of the pit itself will be different, and then this won't work either.

Ugh, I don't know if I have to go chimatically like when I first stepped into the labyrinth when I got here... they all give me a sloppy look. Six floors is really going to be a long stretch.

But I can't help complaining, go...

In the meantime, I decide to move on with Guineh's spear with a rod replacement. Returning to the five layers once also gave me a head start, but there are no rods as long as 3 m on the boulder. It took about an hour to get between 500 and 600 meters. Engela cracked her nose.

It's a long way off, but there's something here.

Bell reacted perfectly.

"Quiet..."

I stand with pins and ears, meditating and concentrating my eyes. They are all staring at her as if to miss every step of Bell in the face of tension.

"Four legs... more than one...? I'm a little unsure because of the distance, but I'm pretty sure there's something there."

Four legs? Is it a pig? When I almost opened my mouth to redirect the formation,

"Coming! One!

Bell opened his eyes and warned him.

"Zulu, Engela, solidify ahead with me! Xenom and Ralpha are on rear alert! Belle, shoot me if you see me! Guine's got spear cover from between us! Tris needs Bell's escort!

Slaughter (Slaughters) at my behest to prepare a more combative posture. The stirring moves are petty, but this is my first fight on the six layers. I can also see the color of the tension. I'm nervous, too. You'll be the first monster to fight anyway, and you don't know its characteristics or how to attack it.

As it is, ten seconds pass. With a voice like Bell's confused,

"Is that it? The sound, I can't hear it...... is that it?

Says. What's this all about?

Everyone looked at her with surprise.

Bell bows down, his eyes closed and leaning down as if to concentrate again on his ears.

That's when!

"Al!"

"Behind you!

It's Ralpha and Zenom screaming. He was looking back at the bell with Zulu, Engela, and Guineh, and all of a sudden a pig appeared about 20 meters behind us (i.e., forward) and ran at us!

"Grr!"

Looks like he hit Zulu's back, and Zulu's giant was bounced off. Big! A pig more than 2m long and likely more than 1m tall goes through my side, followed by Zulu and also jumps the bell. Bell said, "Ng! He raised his voice and was bounced for a few meters, and the hog who drove the excess tried to dare to hit Ralpha, who was even further behind him, but Ralpha seemed to be able to sneer because he had seen it beforehand.

Shit, where the hell did this guy come from?!

While I thought so, I slammed the "Flame Javelin Missile" into the pig's ass and fed him the "Stone Javelin" on the dirt belly trying to make a painful but redirected change of direction, and where I was frightened, Xenom and Ralpha attacked me and beat me in the head with an axe and died.

I immediately rushed over to Bell's and appraised him, but there was a lot of blood running through him whether he had been stabbed in the flank with his fangs. Nearly 70% of HP had been lost. He forced Tris to take off his leather armor in an attempt to use the freshly remembered healing magic (cure) and tore the leather armor with a knife to perform the healing magic (cure all) directly. The wound immediately blocked and HP recovered. When I saw it, the relief spread on Tris' face.

Zulu had suffered more serious injuries than Bell, too, but it seems he managed to spare his spine damage. Likewise, healing magic (cure-all) resulted in nothing. Belle and Zulu still seem to be in considerable pain and can't seem to stand.

"Ralpha, how did this guy show up?

Ask Ralpha, who is behind you with vigilance forward.

"I don't know. He showed up suddenly."

Damn, what do you mean?

"There shouldn't have been anything, but suddenly it came out in the middle of the aisle. Suddenly."

Xenom also said as excited. I looked back.

"Mr. Al, hey..."

Tris looks up at me and opens his mouth as he hugs the bell.

"I mean, Al, I suddenly stopped hearing the footsteps I was supposed to hear. Hmm...... then a pig suddenly appeared right around the corner after a while. Perhaps it's a metastasis that was in the six-layer rumor?

Bell took over Tris' words in agony. I see, is that what you mean? What a troublesome hierarchy. Turning your attention forward again,

"Shit...... is that what you mean...... I don't have a choice, Tris, but I need you to lend Zulu a shoulder with me. Ralpha and Engela are bells. We're retreating. Zenome's on the rear alert, Guiney's on the lead."

"" Huh? The Demon Stone...?

Ralpha and Guine said with their mouths together.

"Not this time. The first step is to make sure it's safe. For the most part, if I get stuck like this again where I'm picking a relaxing demon stone, I can't even hit my eyes."

After stepping into the six layers for just one hour, at a distance of about 500-600 m, wrap your tail around it and escape back? I can't help it, this is my strength now. But I've only been holding back the top team so far on the boulders. I'm sure even the guys on the top team today have made several challenges to the sixth tier. But I gave up the breakthrough, I guess. I'm not, look at me!

Anyway, it's clear that there are no traps, so if there's enough, we'll even be able to get back to the crystal bars of the transfer. As soon as Belle and Zulu recover, this is another challenge.

Nothing in particular brought me back to the small room of five layers of transferred crystal bars. When you can dust it out properly, put out a simple sleeping table and lay a blanket over it and lay Belle and Zulu, you open your mouth quickly.

"Damn. Sounds like a 'computer game' I used to play. You mean all of a sudden the monsters' warp '..."

"Sounds like it.“ There is no crystal, but the metastasis is repeated. "

said Tris. Absolutely right.

"If there's no way to deal with it, if there's some kind of legality or regularity in the metastasis, it's hard to see through it."

Take my word for it and Tris opens his mouth again.

"Right. Where there was regularity in the metastasis, how long the hell would it take to see it through..."

"Tris, don't say anything too silly. Let's start by finding regularity. If we go to the six layers again and again and the monsters try to transfer us anyway...... ah"

Ralpha cautioned Tris, but he seems to have noticed.

"That's right. I just figured it out too. There was one monster that just barged in. Belle, you did have multiple footsteps at first, didn't you?

When I ask Bell, Bell answers with him lying down.

"Yeah, I did feel like I had a few at first. But only one of us has run this way. That's for sure. The footsteps disappeared in the middle of nowhere... and I was stuck in a little bit."

"Does that mean you're in the middle of a metastasis while your footsteps are gone?

Guine has cast doubt on it, but no one knows the right answer.

"Mm-hmm. Maybe I can think of something like that, but maybe not. I don't know what you're talking about so far."

Tris answered. Well, I'm sure there's no other way to answer that.

"... what Bell just said, the pig who suddenly showed up, the six-layer information he had heard beforehand, all of which he actually confirmed. Let's just talk about what we were able to confirm. You can guess what you can't confirm, but you can plant stereotypes, so let's just stop guessing further based on speculation."

When I say that and I look around at everyone, I keep talking.

"The certainty is that unlike before, monsters can suddenly appear. He just showed up on our side so far, but if he's bad, it's not weird to show up right behind us exploring or in battle. More care needs to be taken in all directions than ever before. Also, there is no trap information from this hierarchy. We need to be careful what trap is waiting for us. Xenom, Ralpha and Zulu are the only ones who will know, but a similar situation to the one we had when we first entered Balduk. Don't worry, I already have experience. How about this far?

Make sure everyone snorts and continue again. Anyway, it is important to provide reassuring materials to wipe your anxiety.

"Besides, what is decidedly different from what it was then is Guineh's ability to make maps. We are the best in the world at making accurate maps by using them in conjunction with Ralpha's directional checks. So as long as we can solve the mystery of the six-layer metastasis, we can definitely break through."

It will also be necessary to reword the purpose of the labyrinth strategy from "moneymaker" to "breakthrough" to induce feelings. Not unless there's a guy out there who'll be scared when he matches it with risk if he stays a "goldsmith". Mainly Guinness though. And subtly lift her (Ghine) to a central being. It's tough without her, but if she's tough, it's a decisive force.

"That's why. So, Guine, you're the one to count on first. I asked for it."

"Yeah, I'll take care of the maps! Join forces to break through!

Guine answered, holding both fists. Honest kids love it.

"Okay, then go on. It's about the metastasis, but I'll have to try that one already. If the monster is the only one transferring, it will not be a saying that" there is no crystal but the transference repeats itself ”. Perhaps we'll move too. So I can think of a few problems. The first is the beginning of the metastasis. Is it a specific location, is the destination constant, or is it contacted at the start of the metastasis or is it allowed to be transferred to another location altogether every time? Next... this is what matters."

"Are we all going to the same destination?"

Bell said.

"Exactly. Usually we're pretty close to keeping our perimeter on guard and making it easier to move around thinking about when we're under attack, right? So, leading… This is even if the starting point of the metastasis has moved from fixed or forward, but it will shift from leading. If the destination is constant, we'll be able to rendezvous soon, so I also feel like we won't have to think too deeply about it to figure it out. But when you think about what happens when you're transferred to pieces, there's something hard. If you're in contact with me when I can transfer, I can think of a lot of conditions that I can transfer with you."

"Right. And for example, every five minutes, the destination changes, that's all you can think about."

Tris said.

"Oh, yeah, or one more thing"

"Start point of metastasis? Well, it depends on whether you see it or not."

Ralpha said. Yeah, you're not stupid. I have an image of a brain drain for some reason. Quite the head goes around.

"That sort of thing. This is my prediction and conjecture and, finally, my desire, but the information that" metastases repeat even though there is no crystal ”is not Lomberto I's notebook. I'm told it's told based on what he told me, but Lomberto I and his people are at least multiple, going up to eight levels and coming back. Certainly not all of them are intact, no one lacks them, etc. Given that, I think the metastases are probably all together. If they fall apart, they're going to be dealing with a bunch of monsters on their own. It feels unnatural that everyone on the boulder had that much personal combat power. He would have been a luggage slave. Whatever the water is, it'll be tight when the food runs out."

Look around again and then continue with the words.

"And I think you can see the start point of the metastasis. I also feel it is more natural to think that this is a six-layer trap or a kind of it. I guess there's a way to tell, even if you can't see it. For example, walking with pebbles thrown."

"I see. If the pebbles thrown disappear in the air, that's where the transfer begins? That's well worth a try. And then suddenly, if you pay attention only to the demons that transfer, it's not as bad as ever."

That's what Xenom said and he nodded heavily.

Naturally it wouldn't be like this. The starting point may be moving, and if that's fast, it doesn't make much sense where I threw the pebble. But if it's magical, the worst case scenario is that I'm going to take the lead and stretch out the "anti-magic field." Even if you can't offset it with an "anti-magic field," you'll realize something happened if the light on your hand goes out. I also find it easy to notice if something happens if you have a very long pole and light it up with a "light" ahead as well.

Hey, Romberto I made it. We could do it... that said, Carl said Romberto I had more than twenty unique skills. Maybe not......