Reincarnator

"Hmm."

The woman raises her wrist, smiling in a dazzling look on her face.

It shows a deeper colored sentence than a man.

"What does this mean? The important thing is that you go in on the fifth floor. And there's a lot of fishing going on right now. You come to a party with a sentence, and you get all riled up. And how do you know they were dumped by the bug killers?"

"... Isn't that a little harsh?"

The man growls, and the woman shrugs and opens her mouth.

"I just couldn't afford it because the last party got wiped out like that. I hope you checked your skills. If you don't, I'm out."

A party that doesn't even check your skills means you're out.

Moreover, due to the nature of the maze, if a person lacking skill touches a trap, he becomes incredibly tired.

As she said, Hiccomaria thought for a moment and opened her mouth.

"No, let's get on with it."

"Damn…."

The man grunts and draws his sword.

Supply item with 205 level restrictions.

When I saw the glittering items around me, I felt deprivated, but I couldn't help it.

I spent all my gold to cover the expensive Warp Gate prices to make my eyes pop.

Usually when I go to a higher level area, I have to change the item, but I don't have the money to do that.

'Damn it. I need to make some money and change the temp. She's fast enough as it is.'

There's not enough time to hunt, but there are some damn things on my ankles.

But we can't do this here.

If you make a scene, you'll get more ankles.

Only in areas where there are no people are available are players treated preciously, but war forts are the hottest recently.

A crowded area where players can't keep up.

Of course, the law of supply of demand prioritizes those who are good and well-mannered.

It would be nice to be rumored that your mediocre skills are dirty.

'Okay, let's be patient.'

The man mutters with a firm expression.

Demihumans' Maze is worth their head down.

Once you get enough Tier 5 protection fluid and climb up, you'll earn enough money to fit your equipment for this chance.

In fact, I was only lucky to participate in the maze once, but I was able to change my armor.

'It's not that big a deal.'

So you have to be patient first.

The man glances at the changed armor, nodding, and Hiccomaria looks around and opens her mouth.

"Then let's get started."

At the same time, twelve party members surround the three.

With their own weapons or skills.

The moment I saw the people around me.

Hicko Maria exclaims.

"45 seconds time limit. I'll be quick. You two go first, except for the dropout."

At the same time.

Papa Papa Pa Pa!

The twelve surrounding people literally start to unleash a random attack.

Artifacts, skills, and levels are important.

But that's a minority in some ways.

If you're lucky, or if you have connections, you can raise them enough.

But in the end, there's only one thing that matters.

How much force can you squeeze together to make it combat?

Tutu Tung!

Boom!

As a test, it does not spread with enough force to kill.

But that leaves me with a moment of caution.

How quickly and appropriately they respond to a spilled skill or attack.

This is very important in exodus, where there is no sudden attack.

I often get hooked on a monster's surprise attack.

Hiccomaria looked coldly at the three who were dealing with various attacks pouring into the middle.

'Hmm.'

I held up my hand for about 10 seconds.

"Enough."

The man who stopped the attack in a frenzy turned around.

Did you pass?

The man who was looking around smiled as he saw two wounded people.

He didn't hurt himself any more than they did.

However, a strange word came out of Hicco Maria's mouth.

"You two go there together. I'm sorry, Wandering Mania, but let's do this another time."

"What?"

The man exclaimed as if he was embarrassed.

I have received several headlines in the past, and although they say they vary slightly depending on the hunting grounds, most criterion was how well it prevented them.

And a well-adjusted self has always passed.

In fact, when Hicco Maria asked the man who had stopped him the best, but he did not understand why he fell, he shaken his head.

"What a waste. You have to trust Hiller to get hit, and you have to filter out attacks to avoid. That way, you fall off the first floor."

It's not all about stopping them.

That's impossible.

Avoid unnecessary attacks by focusing on really dangerous attacks without wasting your magic.

That is, not only the reaction rate, but also the experience of distinguishing skill from good at a short time.

'That person... You must have come from somewhere more spacious to play. I can't believe they came all the way here...'

Hyukomaria, who was looking at the Imperial Mania, shakes her head.

Playing in large areas does not interfere with leveling up and matching artifacts, but cannot be part of the decisive process.

Just like now.

The author hears rumors of this place and thinks it's a great opportunity to come here from the Warp Gate, but soon he will realize the reality.

On the contrary, they were really great.

'Especially that Hansoo. Your skills are so... "

Hiccomaria mutters in surprise.

It's really hard to keep track of all the skills flying around simultaneously.

There are an enormous number of skills and attacks as vast as the worldview.

He filters them out of the air with a spear that is hard to handle because he doesn't have enough to distinguish them.

'I don't think that's enough to hold an ankle. Or should I take this opportunity to recruit him into the sphere?'

I don't know if we've been in the field together, but that's a possibility.

After whistling, Hikimo Maria opens her mouth to say she feels good.

"Let's get started. I'm going in. Let's go to a village built on the first floor."

He points to the entrance of the giant mountain that looks far away.

............................

Kuku ku Kung.

A huge mountain.

In that garden, a stone gate about 5 meters in size opened with a strange sound.

He muttered to himself, looking at the stone doors with various symbols engraved on them, which appear to be designed to trap something.

'Here we go.'

First floor is the most important.

Hiddenpiece is on the first floor.

That's where it all begins.

After gazing at the black hole, Hiccomaria laughs and talks.

"You don't have to be nervous. The first floor is fine. I take it you don't have a tattoo. First time at the Grand Chamber? Which side did you usually work on?"

With this level of skill, it's obvious that you've made quite a name for yourself in the area.

You don't have to know thousands and tens of thousands of locations.

Hansoo, who was thinking about that for a moment, opened his mouth.

"I worked in the Aranga area."

"Oh?"

That said, Hicco Maria took up residence.

Aranca Region.

I know it myself.

It's not far from here, and the area is pretty famous.

'It was one of the few places where players won permanent status.'

Quests give you quests related to kingdoms and empires.

And if you carry out such quests, you can earn achievement scores. Depending on the level of achievement scores, you can become a lord of the territory in your country.

"I thought it was a pretty quiet neighborhood. You're a friend from a bad neighborhood. '

The older you are in your 20s, the more stimulating your quest will be.

But in the Aranga region, it was comprised of rather dull quests and it had already been revealed to be a secret area, so players in their mid-30s and 40s, like themselves, were known for comfortably hunting.

In other words, an uninhabited base.

Moreover, the territory of the Corinne Kingdom is close, but beyond the border.

'I'd be broke if I'd just gotten here.'

Crossing a country does not retrieve gold, but you cannot spend money in the previous region.

It's amazing that you don't give me a ring.

After all, when you move an active area, you have to earn new money from scratch, so it is rare to move an area.

Most of them are based in that kingdom, that territory.

Their realm, the actions taken in the respective kingdoms to prevent players from crossing over into enemy forces.

'Well, there's a lot of people like this. There's so much land left.'

If you are confident in your skills, coming here is not a bad choice.

This place is literally the hottest part of the war fortress lately.

Hikimo Maria shrugs, smiling and asking.

"Why did you work there? I thought you were supposed to be in more of a battlefield."

It's time to chat until we reach the first floor of the village.

Hansoo smiled as Hicko Maria, who thought the elementary materials were from a nearby area or a military quest because she was good at it, asked quite actively.

"It's just a place with memories."

'Memories are memories.'

I muttered, reminiscing about the old days.

...................

With hundreds of thousands to millions of people in and out of cities, war forts boasted as much size as those crowded.

And of course, there were places that were not paid for, or where people didn't live.

There were a few people gathered in the backwater ruins, in the corner of such a war fortress.

The number of people who appeared to be roughly 15 had their faces full of fatigue.

No, it wasn't just the face.

Those with large and small wounds all over their bodies were sighing tiredly as they examined each other's wounds.

Then.

Fluffy.

You hear a sound outside the collapsed ruins, covered with straw.

The crowds inside stopped.

'These bastards. We're already here... By the way, how the hell do they know who we are?'

Christopher, the leader who was thinking of the man who was throwing the sword at him, exaggerated and raised his nerves.

Christopher pulls the boundary close and twists the knife in his hand.

A familiar voice is heard in their ears.

"It's me! Me! I'm going in!"

"Phew..."

People sigh in relief, and a woman with a slender figure swoops in through the ruins.

Christopher, who saw her, narrowed her eyes and asked.

"... why are you alone? Gahee?"

The woman gritted her teeth and opened her mouth.

"I think I got it."

"Goddamn bastards!"

I had forgotten that Christopher was hiding, and I secretly shared my doubts.

It's just a joke to my people, but it's survival they need.

Not those who risk their lives, but those who think it's just a game, to lose their lives!

Those who have fought so far have understood. This is no more than death, no less.

Eleanor, the woman who went on patrol looking at Christopher, also looked miserable.

His feelings were no different from Christopher's.

But Eleanor soon opened her mouth to Christopher with a pouty look on her face.

"But I have some good news."

"... What is it?"

"While watching the square.... I saw him. Kang Hansoo."

"What? Are you sure?"

Eleanor nods.

"How could I forget the artifact on that body? And I showed him that. I'm sure."

I want to forget but I can't forget.

He swung his spear like a windmill and plunged into the body of the giant Gael-Tara.

Eleanor said that Christopher was surprised.

Did you come up with that? Or did he run away, too? '

At the end, Christopher remembers the steps he took to get sucked into Gael-Tara, the giant monster, and soon he heads down into the closet.

Then I opened my mouth.

"Join him."

"Is there any other way to say it's him?"

This is separate from strength.

The opponent doesn't die.

Hansoo can beat the bug-killer, but what then?

Like a swarm of bees, there will be bug-killers.

I'm looking for something unusual.

Christopher shakes his head as if Eleanor were worried.

"I can't. And I think he can live in hell."

Eleanor, who secretly nodded to Christopher's muttering, asked as if she was worried that something had come to her mind.

"But... what if they refuse us?"

How convenient it would be if they all accepted it.

Christopher shakes his head and replies to Eleanor's concerns.

"I don't want to just put it on. Apparently, the person is weak in terms of detection skills and movement skills. I'm sure we can help."

'And... we have no choice.'

At this rate, we're just slowly going to get ourselves killed.

Judges who must avoid the worst, not the best.

"Shit. What's he gonna do, anyway?" '

It's hard to hide the number of ten people.

Hundreds of thousands of travelers come up here and get slaughtered.

Players don't die and there are more than themselves.

But realizing that Christopher was hungry, he began to prepare to bite down and go outside.

To chase a trail.

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