Great Hall

When Hazzy Dantes looked back at Reggie's remaining words, he had already laid himself out by pulling out a dagger that Jerry was a weapon.

The fog that gushed out like smoke was still thin, but I know it's going to get darker and darker. Whatever the case, I've experienced that thick fog.

The juggernauts that came down when they hung from the high ceiling to the wire were too funny, but the Dantes, who knew how strong they were, never laughed.

"Here we go again... a troublesome souvenir."

I didn't know how Reggie found out about the reappearance of Juggernaut, but sometimes I do.

It means we have to endure it by the time Reggie gets back.

(This is gonna suck ~... ahh I need to think about attracting and putting everyone back in the aisle over there...)

and it was when Zelly was thinking.

"What I felt as I grew older was that my health was declining, but my recovery was slow"

Hold Mace, already a thick and heavy iron mass, in his right hand, with a large shield in his left hand, and Dantes walks away.

On its front, the juggernaut lands, and when it does, only the wire is pulled into the hole in the ceiling.

"But it's all bad. Bye. I've been able to stand around, and more importantly, be cunning..."

Chick-ass, and a juggernaut chest gem flashed —— much the same type as the last individual I knocked down.

"... show him how to defeat the Decepticons."

Juggernaut wheels spin, approaching Dantes.

Dantes sits back and intercepts it --.

When the aisle was completely closed, I couldn't hear a single sound over there.

I guess the juggernaut came out —— it came out, you better think about it. This labyrinth is the worst we can think of, just a little further.

"Let's go"

The passage was not closed like the cramped vent where I was, so I proceeded with a crawl. It's my job to check ahead and get back over there as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly my surroundings widened, and I rose.

It was a dim little room there -- only seven or eight meters square, and I quickly found out there was no exit door.

In the middle of the room there was something like a cylindrical altar that was about the height of the hips.

On the altar was placed a slab of stone, nanomed like a writing stand, engraved with letters —— the letters glowing blue and white, flying up something like a chisel and a phosphor.

That luminescence was everything in the light in this room.

Try to get close to the tablet, a little bit.

On the other side of the tablet, on the top of the wall —— there was a face. It's my face. That face, which looks painful but looks at the front, is probably all I have, but that's my face when I pulled the lever earlier.

(You really mean that's where my "fear" was supposed to be engraved...?

I don't know. It's just a guess.

Truly, this labyrinth is an evil hobby.

I approached the tablet again and followed the letter with my eyes.

"... I can't read it"

No. This. I had a feeling I didn't like it, but it was like a mural, but it was the same ancient language that was written, and I couldn't read it. Uh, already, if this is the case, I've been studying!

I tried to nod with my head —— that's when.

'Just in case, I didn't think that anyone who couldn't even read letters would make it this far. Instead of its unexpected nature, it should rather honor my greatness, prepared for those who cannot read the letters with care'

!?

When I heard a crouched voice, I jumped off the tablet and pulled out a short knife on my hips.

"My name is La-Fitza... the Fitza Gatekeeper. I threw away my first name."

"La-Fiza...... the maker of this labyrinth!

Only audio is playing. As can be seen from the earlier words, do you mean that there is an audio guide (...) for those who have a narrative on the tablet about the room here but cannot read the letters?

"Put your palms on the tablet."

Audio, that stopped. Um, are you telling me to put my hands on a stone tablet of glowing letters?

(... suspicious)

Where is the possibility that this is not a trap? Maybe the first wording of the tablet is "palm up"......

"... Shit, no time to get lost"

Thinking about Mr. Dantes, who would be fighting Juggernaut in the previous room, I just have to try. Either way, there's nowhere else to look.

I left my luck to heaven, and I put my hands on the tabletop--.

My vision, it bounced.

Everything turns white and the grain of light burns my body.

I don't feel heat. It just felt like my body was burning.

By the time I realized that this was the flow of information, I was aware that I could see every part of this labyrinth.

Long passages, numerous traps, automatons planted in labyrinths, circulatory systems that digest (...) challengers and convert them into automatons --.

(Oh wow... Mr. Dantes is overwhelmed)

Mr. Dantes took the giant of the juggernaut lightly with his shield and fought back from time to time with a mace. How dare you break one juggernaut arm in this short time. I don't even think I need to hurry. [M]

I stretch out my thinking arm and pinch up my juggernaut —— switch it off.

Mr. Dantes and the others are watching vigilantly because the juggernaut stopped moving perfectly.

Now we're good here.

(Mm...)

At that time, I was concerned about the large cavity that had passed. Once out of the dungeon, it's where a massive tentacle yamori attacked me.

I can't confirm clear footage because it hits outside the dungeon there. But —— I saw a giant silhouette in the cavity.

Tentacle Yamori attacked us. We were in a hurry and didn't have much room to check on you.

Otherwise, I'm absolutely aware of it.

That's so huge, it's a distinctive silhouette.

(Silver streamlined, like, a ship...)

There was no reason to doubt that it was an airship.

And that, even noise-mixed footage shows beauty —— making it a treasure of the ref's demon-led empire, and also being the stolen (...) demon-led airship "Beauty Under the Moon".