"Well...... that's why anyway. —— What's wrong, Mr. Muge?
Mr. Muge was flabbergasted when I told him what I had thought. [M]
"Oh, well, is that true? Really, really, really?
"Yeah well. If you don't analyze the magic, it won't corroborate you... but you can't change your emotions that easily unless you trap enough to plant magic in your body beforehand, and you're almost certain."
"That's an amazing find!?"
"... Huh?
Mr. Muge, excited, climbed out and grabbed my shoulders.
"All the places I've ever had a lot of failures in a labyrinth attack, I'm losing my emotions! If Reggie's guess is correct, the offensive spot that was stopped will move forward at once!!"
"No, but... didn't you notice?
"I don't know, but I've never heard anything like Mr. Reggie's story right now. We've all been thinking about how to overcome our emotions."
"... right"
I noticed.
Sure, my idea could be close to what modern Earthlings had. It's a scientific idea.
It can be a remote idea for people in this world who have magic.
But I realized that there were more important factors than that.
"Genius..."
The refs have no gift. So you must know nothing about [people magic] —— because even I just remember old Hinga saying chills.
It seemed ironic to me that the magic props brought about by the Nine Love Labyrinth had brought wealth to the Leffs, but on the other hand, the Leffs who could not use their gifts had to attack this dungeon foolishly.
"With that said...... why can't the refs use their talents?
"You don't know that. Well, I figured I'd be interested, so I tried a lot of things too..."
Sleep tight, Mr. Muge said.
Hi, I hear Muge bought a gifted pearl outside the Empire and tried to take it in himself many times. But everything didn't work out.
"This is why they say it's a 'cursed race' ~. Oh, no."
Mr. Muge shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't seem like a human resource person."
("Abominable Son," "Child of Disaster"... so am I.)
Just because you have dark hair and dark eyes is persecution.
Try pinching your forehead. Now, Mr. Mimino, just hope makes the center look orange-like blonde. "It's about time again! They said," Mr. Mimino is candy.
"Whatever!
Pan, and Mr. Muge slapped his hand.
"So, folks at The Silver Balance. I still feel like I've made quite a bit of money, but what do you want to do?
"Huh? Did you earn it? I magically baked it quite a bit..."
"We still have the wheel drive, and the broken demon stone will sell for a lot of money. With Magic Thunderbolts, it's easy to take them down. Hey, if you do that, the magic part will all fly."
"Oh."
I also heard that the Labyrinth Tactics Division also has such weapons.
Sure, if the machine is the other guy, it's electric......
It's just that [Thundermagic] was not user-friendly and famous. You can't control a shot. Well, if you're dealing with a spear or something, it's easy to hit it like a lightning rod.
Can we touch him directly in melee and shoot him in?
But, hey, there's something about being less powerful than consuming magic.
I've ended up with a "flame storm" so far, but shall I think of other ways? Tie it up with [Flower Magic]? But I don't have any plants...
—— If you were thinking about that,
"Uh-huh. You make better money today than going around in a caravan for months - you can't stop being labyrinthine."
Oh, this is not good.
Mr. Muge's eyes are turned into gold coins.
"... yeah, but this is just like gambling. I'm betting on a chip in the name of life."
But before I say it, Mr. Nong smiles and says,
"Yes..."
Mr. Muge nodded quietly. You got it, didn't you, Mr. Muge? Mr. Nong is scared.
"--but it's Mr. Muge. If you want to go back, I'll turn back here. We're being asked to escort you."
Though not as much as the commission, the proceeds from the sale of the magic props are half folded. Still, I guess it's pretty expensive because Mr. Muge says so far.
"That's right...... what do you think of Mr. Reggie?
"Oh, is that me?
"Yeah, yeah. The brilliant speculation you made earlier, that you could come up with that, you know, future prospects, right? Tell me, tell me!
…………
Mr. Muge is getting a little wussy.
"... right. I want to verify the trap, so I want to move on."
"Then let's go! Me, I'm going to make more profit on this expedition and renovate the store that I've been dreaming about for years!
Um, I want you to stop that because that sounds like a flag...
"Alright! Ah, I'll make money with Gatsun here and pay off all my debts to the boy!
Mr. Zelly jumped up. Hmm, I feel like we're going in a steady direction of failure!
* Lulusha *
"Enemy, it's all gone..."
"Did you take him down?"
Lulusha almost sat on the spot.
I started using all the lightning bolts, but I managed to repel the additional automatons.
Many automatons were put in unexpectedly, and the number of injured this one rose considerably.
This is retreat, or I looked up to heaven.
(That was sweet...)
Honestly, I thought I could handle it with a demon-led army--
I might be able to attack the "Labyrinth of Fear". As long as I was well supplied —— I also thought.
I wonder about that. There's nothing you can do if you run out of catalysts.
"--Phew, boy. Is it finally over?"
"--you didn't feel alive."
"-- that's better because you're being protected by adventurers, isn't it?
The Leffs of the Chamber of Commerce who are following me. Oh, I'm telling you. There was no room in Lulusha for that.
"Treatment of the wounded! Hurry up! The squad leaders need to see how many men they can move!
"Chief, the loot..."
"Leave that to the Chamber of Commerce"
There were no intact combatants as far as I could see and the smoking automatons were rolling all over the place. It won't be possible to continue any more fighting without confirming it.
But —— I can't give up.
(Will it end this way? Is this the labyrinth? No, as long as it's replenished. No, there's a member unfamiliar with combat. No, was the extraction a mistake? No......)
Unstoppable thoughts circle through my head.
"Chief, it's an enemy!
"What the..."
Another additional enemy —— just as despair creeps into my heart, I breathed a small breath when I saw the automaton that emerged from across the aisle.
It was smaller than any automaton I had ever seen.
Until now, all animal-type automatons have emerged. They are simply the type of people who come in and say, "What is the 'Labyrinth of Fear'? This is a zoo," I thought.
"It's a special shape... but it's small. How many lightning bolts are left!?"
Twelve more, sir.
"Then don't be punished."
Ho, he exhaled small.
This time it appeared —— about a meter and a half in size, but it was the type with four spear-like arms, no head, and three treasure balls embedded with a triangle at the center of the torso.
"All right, I'll clean it up."
Lulusha raised one hand toward a combatant who could move.
…………
I didn't realize Kiiyin and the treasure balls glowed —— I never thought that was the beginning of a nightmare.