Reborn Brave's casual journey - The legendary bravest seems to be even stronger in his second life

Zeta was a well-armed blacksmith, but also confident in swordsmanship.

Currently, he also acquires a rare job called [Battlefield Blacksmith] in Class II.

Originally run by his father, Zeta, who started training at an early age, has the idea that he needs to be able to handle his own sword to strike an excellent sword, and has also encouraged him to train his sword.

Perhaps that experience has been a factor in expressing a job called [Battlefield Blacksmith].

She often dived solo for material collection, even in dungeons where even skilled adventurers try to party.

Its highest reaching hierarchy is the twelfth floor.

It is a top notch record among adventurers based in this town.

There were also more female fans out of manly words and behavior and looks than the man.

"Bumooooooooo!"

"Ghaaaa! Black Minotaur Oooo!?

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

"No, no, no, no! Bostrol ooh!?

"Shaaaaaaaa!"

"Uh-oh! Twin head worms ooh!?

... Who the hell could have imagined her crying out without shame or outside hearsay like that?

All that appears next to next is the superior species of demons.

That danger is enough to destroy a small city on its own.

Even the most powerful enemies, like the advanced adventurers partying and fighting, are gobbling all over the floor.

"Why are you seriously diving down to the thirty tier? Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

That's right.

This is Dungeon Thirty Hierarchy.

It is an area that no one had yet reached, closer to twenty levels deeper than where she usually dives.

"Huh? That's why you went first, right? The goal is," First of all, the thirtieth tier. "

"Bumooo!?

While answering so flatly, it's only a cute little boy in his early teens who just waved his sword lightly and one-handedly through the leaping black minotaur.

Zeta was diving in the dungeon with him to make sure the arm of his sword came to the workshop a while ago.

Usually I would have stuck with such a request for a child.

But her indulgence did not allow it.

Not a normal child, he said.

Besides, I guess he's talented because he's a D-rank adventurer at this age, but he didn't think he could let go of that recklessness proclaiming "I'm going to the thirty tieth tier," etc.

And if you dive him to about ten levels, it'll hurt even if you don't like it.

I didn't expect this to happen.

Thirty tiers of demons that would have been lightly murdered if she were alone are turning into goblins, nay, miscellaneous fish when it comes to slime, in front of the boy.

The slime of the submissive demon the boy was taking, on the other hand, was unlikely to be called a very cluttered fish.

I've been blowing up boss troll giants since earlier, stretching my tentacles and untrapping them, and they're more active than Zeta or anything else.

"Oh my God, what's a first!?

"We'd better dive deeper. We'll be sure to pick it up."

"Are you still willing to go!?

Where did your usual fortitude go, and Zeta kept screaming from earlier.

If you don't, fear is going to crush you.

He says he hasn't fought at all, but he's sweaty and spooky until his underwear.

Without even paying attention to her like that, Lion, who discovers the stairs, goes further down to the lower level.

Zeta can no longer go back alone, so she has to follow suit.

"Seriously... you're still going... I want to go home soon... you don't need a sword to strike a rat if you're only that strong... you can defeat the Red Dragon even with that mass production..."

I seem to have heard that whine, and Lion looks back.

"When it's a mass-produced product, it goes bad right away. Here."

That's how the sword I've shown was already worn out and the blacksmith's girlfriend knew it was no longer irreparable just by looking at it.

But it should have been brand new before I dived into the dungeon.

Zeta watched as she bought it at one of the dewstores lined up before the dungeon.

"Although it's just steel, I've never seen it go so fast in such a short period of time..."

But when you think about it, you can't even do it.

I've slaughtered many demons with high defenses since before.

In the first place, a steel sword is a monster that is even difficult to kill...

"Ah. I broke it"

And in no time, the sword poured out of its roots.

"Oh, hey, what's up? You don't have a spare, do you?... Do you want to use the Atashi sword?

"Yeah, you don't have to."

That being said, the boy blew up a pair of high griffons leaping out of the sky.

"You don't need a sword!?

Zeta accidentally put in a scratch with all her might.

(I've been diving there.)

In contrast to his sweaty companion, Lion wasn't scratching one sweat.

We reach the thirty tier for the rhino crossing, from where we go further down to the lower tier.

So far, Lion never got lost in any direction.

Because the job in the bandit pedigree is excellent in exploration skills.

In the case of Lion, who mastered its top [Bandit King], the labyrinth to this extent would be nearly perfectly mapped the moment he entered the floor.

"Whoa, this place is gonna be a monster house."

Thirty-three levels and hit a space where demons were finally doing it.

It's a room called the Monster House, where demons come together from all over the hierarchy.

"Oh, come on, what do we do? Exactly. I'd better bypass this - no, I only have a bad feeling..."

"This is the shortest route, isn't it?

"I knew I was gonna go. Ah!