Sevens

Having loaded a mini porter for both surface and one mini porter, I used my skills [box] to get ready.

At first glance, he defeats demons within five levels underground and is equipped to come back intact.

The plan is for me to operate the mini-porter in the center and use the lantern from the beginning to prepare the lights to challenge the labyrinth.

Until we broke through the five basement tiers, we decided to ignore the demonic material. Only demon stones can be recovered.

When you are ready and look back, check the members for this one.

Me.

Nowem.

Aria.

Miranda borrowing a spear from Aria.

And Monica.

I try with five people, but Monica was straining.

He polished a bigger hammer than the first Monica he created at Aramsarth, such as last night, and looked happy.

Everyone is dressed in moveable clothing, and metal weapons are removed whenever possible. It was after the seventh basement that he was dressed in leather gear.

To the seventh basement floor, we also made our own choice to make sure that there was no need for metal protective equipment.

I woke up early in the morning and Shannon is about to sleep when I'm ready to leave.

May was lying on Porter's ceiling and watching us.

Eva confirms the meal from Monica.

"Make sure you keep the make and put away properly. I even bothered to let the chicken guy prepare ice. Then eat from something perishable. Or if you lose it, make it yourself, or buy it"

Eva is.

"I know, but you know how much May eats. Is this enough for you?

Looking at the leather bag with the gold coin, Eva looks worried alternating between May and the leather bag lying on top of the porter.

May is.

"It's okay. If you run out of rice, I'll look around. I'm telling you, this still lives longer than any of you?

She is fooled by her childish appearance, but at least May has lived for more than eighty years. Anyway, I'm meeting the fifth generation in the treasure balls.

Nowem tells Eva.

"Well, thank you for the rest. And don't focus too much on the song."

Eva laughed like she was in trouble and was a little backward.

(Nowem guy, you stabbed Eva with a nail)

Finally, Clara comes out of the tent and tells us.

"Don't worry, I'll report everything if you come back. Take care of Mr. Lyell and the others. And this is what I was asked to do."

When I get the book from Clara, I say thank you.

"Thanks. Well, I'll do my best to get a good report on this one,"

I snorted and walked out toward the labyrinth.

A mini-porter follows me.

Miranda and Aria walked out in solidarity with Shannon, and Nowem was speaking to Mae and Eva.

It's supposed to be a smiling sight, but I was feeling a big wall somewhere.

The fourth generation in the treasure ball makes a slightly troubled voice.

"Uh-huh. Something's going to stiffen up the party. If it's any trigger, I don't think so. '

I can't help it because I don't know how to do it while I want to improve the situation.

(I'd like to do something about it)

Is the table just better if it's not in conflict, or better if we bump into each other... I didn't get it.

When I entered the labyrinth, I used skills [map] and [search] plus [speed], which is an increase in travel speed, to avoid combat as much as I could, and to get ahead in the shortest possible distance.

Unlike before when I stepped into the labyrinth with the crates, both Miranda and Aria were satisfied with the speed.

"I knew you'd want to go at this pace."

It's Aria who agrees with Miranda.

"I feel sooner than usual this time because it was too late before"

I'm on the inside.

(I think I feel that way because I use my skills too)

Then Nowem told the Mirandas...

"Were the crates that late?

- I spoke up.

After a moment.

Aria glanced at Miranda in troubled condition, while Miranda purposefully lifted her hair in her ear.

"... right"

I'm just saying.

The sixth generation remembered something unpleasant with a trembling voice.

"Stop... stop this air"

I've said that.

When I try to explain to Nowem, Monica joins the conversation.

"It's a hassle. Or don't frighten me because the chickens are shaking. Why don't you guys take a little bit of a chicken guy position and think about it? Chicken bastards aren't mentally strong enough to withstand the giddy air of a woman!

That's true, but I wasn't convinced for some reason.

When I try to say it back, the fifth generation stops me.

'Don't go into conversation. It'll be a hassle.'

I touched the treasure ball and asked the Historical Emperor for advice on whether there was any way to open it...

The third generation.

"Among us, Harlem was the fifth and sixth generation. Even though you two can't advise us, if we ask for your opinion... it's fun for you to watch, so good luck. '

You don't seem to intend to give me any advice.

(What the hell, though it would be a wisdom bag for times like this!

When I was angry, like the fifth generation was frightened.

'... it's good for once, so I guess we have to make it even in an environment where we can really discuss it. In the absence of Lyell, or in circumstances where he does not speak,'

Then the fourth generation.

'... why don't we just use the connections?

Roll the treasure ball at your fingertips to indicate rejection. Because connections - connections need to be made, mucous contacts need to be made in order to create lines of magic.

That, too, makes for a deep adult kiss when you say it in a kiss.

I kiss around at the previous stage to create a place for everyone to discuss...... I don't know what that means.

Arrive in a room with a staircase descending onto the third basement floor in the giddy air as it is.

Then there was a bunch of people coming up the stairs, so they cleared the way.

The opponents are Mr. Alette and the others.

(I wonder what. This giddy situation makes Mr. Alette look dazzled. But you say you're tired of something... something happened?

He had a slightly tired look and his men seemed to move heavier than usual.

"Mr. Allett, what's wrong?

When I called out in doubt, Mr. Allette looked at me and smiled.

"Lyell, is that you? Just fine. I'm going back, but it's easy and good, so can I ask you on your way home? Actually, it's a mess."

Mr. Allett told me I'd take out my notes and write a simple map there.

Then Mr. Alette's party, which hit a break while she was writing, was sitting in the place and looking spicy.

With a bitter laugh, Mr. Allette explained.

"Actually, I knocked down the boss on the seventh basement floor. But this is trouble again."

"Were you strong?

Then Mr. Alette shook his neck to the side.

"I'm not an enemy you can't defeat. But I've also seen the eighth basement, but there's a boat from here on out. The Albanos decided they couldn't do it, and now they're fighting demons on the seventh basement."

Above hips.

That's what soaked him in water to the point where he couldn't reach his chest, and in the room where the boss was, he seemed to have taken him down with considerable difficulty.

"Back on the ground. You're ready. We also need to gather wood and build boats and squid. Anyway, it's a troublesome labyrinth. It would really help if you ended up on the 10th basement."

The basement 10th floor is the information the Alliance has conveyed to the best of its knowledge. Some errors, maybe shallower than that.

But deeper, it's going to be a big deal.

After I finished writing the map, I handed Mr. Allette a note.

"Go ahead."

"Thank you. I'm tired of battles I'm not used to. I need to get back to the ground quickly, and I can't... it's a vacation."

More than the strength of the demon, Mr. Alette also seemed to be struggling with the nasty of the labyrinth.

But look at the Alettes who started the journey, Miranda's closing in on me.

"Good for you. The eight basement levels are untouched. It could be a mountain of treasure."

When you tell me a joke like that, I...

"I hope so.... Let's spend the night on the sixth basement. Tomorrow I'll try the basement eight tiers."

Seeing everyone snort, I went down the stairs.

We stayed overnight in the basement six tiers as planned, and on the second day we were in front of a room where the boss of the basement seven tiers was.

Soaking in water to my knees, I pull out the sabel and give instructions to my people.

"Miranda, Aria, back off. Don't even move Monica. Nowem!"

There was a frogman in front of him like a frog looked like a person, standing up with spears and shields.

It is soaked in water to the edge of the knee and everyone moves slower than usual.

You could have used the fourth generation of skills [up-down] and advanced the fight in your favor. But here we are fighting in a vegan state to see how strong our enemies are.

Nowem put up his cane...

"Windblade"

Using magic, the blade of wind was attacking one demon after another.

A strong wind occurs in the cave and the water winds up as well.

When enemy shields, weapons, and all over your body are stained with blood, blood spreads all around you. While the lantern is shaken by the wind and the light source is unstable, I make sure the enemy is wiped out and sabel it.

When Aria went on the lookout, Miranda, wearing gloves, began to retrieve the demon stone from Frogman.

In the meantime, Monica is complaining about bumps.

"I don't have a problem getting wet. These torso boot styles... they did tell me to make them, so I made them, but I didn't know I could wear them to this monica... you chicken bastard don't know anything"

The reason Monica is complaining is for everyone's fitness.

He's wearing a pair of feathers so it's okay to get wet.

I thought this would make it a little easier to move, but when I put it on Monica, she made me curse "pervert."

I still regret it.

"Damn... you can't take the tools out of your skirt. What the hell are you going to do with a maid?"

I go through the water, sighing.

Nowem was stopping the lantern that was shaking.

"You know, other things are annoying when you get wet with your flirty clothes! Think a little bit."

Then.

"Then don't worry. Waterproof and other standard equipment. Besides, I'll be dry soon."

Monica decides to pose, but Miranda does.

"It's over. Well, the boss's room is finally next. I'm not here anymore. I hear it's almost like an underground lake."

That's true.

I decided it was time to get ready.

Mr. Albano and the others pulled up, too, and now there's only Mr. Marina and us in this hierarchy.

(I mean, what is Mr. Marina thinking? Even though fighting in one hierarchy above doesn't make a difference to the demons that come out. Are you a real combat freak?

I tell everyone to leave, remembering when we met on the fifth basement.

"Now, do you want to serve a boat-shaped mini-porter? I mean, can we reunify on number three now? It's the third one."

Aria was frightened.

"Whatever. Just hurry up. Or are you getting in already?

I shook my head to the side and then I rang my fingers. I don't need to, but I see the seventh generation using skills [boxes] like this, and I'm just imitating them.

When the magic formation pops out on the water, the big box comes out and the lid disappears as it opens.

When the boat appeared, a wave formed on the surface of the water and the water pushed until it hit my thigh.

"You're riding from up ahead. I mean, I'd like to practice a little bit in the next room."

I wanted to make sure I felt like using magic [golem] because it was the first form I used.

If you're Monica, take the floating ring for the mini porter that came out of the box with you and you start wearing it as it is.

(Can I connect the mini porter with a rope?)

I thought about putting it in the form of a pull and doing the operation when I needed it.

The boat began to move when it operated a boat that was as big as 10%, and something like a water wheel on both sides was manipulated and moved.

I'm just a little confused about the unfamiliar operation, but I think I can handle it.

"All right, let's go"

Looks like Monica's work is done, so I'm moving on to the boss's room.

Underground eight tiers.

We get in the boat, we move on to the labyrinth, which has become like a waterway.

In the boss's room on the seventh basement level, I tried the boat's sense of use but there was no problem.

And I was sitting in the lead looking around.

Monica and Nowem sit at the back, with Aria and Miranda in the middle.

Monica.

"Don't move too much. I'll sink."

Then Aria looks back.

"Hey, isn't that a defect? Make it right!

In a frivolous manner, Monica disagrees with Aria.

"Don't be an idiot. As much as I want to praise myself that I have often been able to create this far in a short period of time. But I also want to be praised by the chicken guys."

While ignoring Monica's flickering, I was using my skills.

I'm using a fifth generation of skills [map]...

(You can't. A little harsh here)

Switch to the second level of skill [Dimension] and get a 3D view of the map around you. It's a skill that allows us to know our position in 3D, in water.

Miranda looks around as she presses her hand against her shoulder to prevent the angry Aria from getting up.

"Still, I thought it was troublesome, but surprisingly easy, right? You don't have to walk and fight."

Miranda was in the middle of a conversation, but I floated down and put my foot at the tip of a rectangular boat.

The boat shakes but does not sink to this extent. But it was difficult to balance out on the boat.

Hold the treasure ball with your left hand and make it a bow if you change its shape. When it was done in the form of a short bow, I posed to pull the bow.

Then a thread of light appears in the bow without strings, and when pulled, five arrows appear.

Skills [Select] were used and set up for the approaching demon.

It was [Sahagin] who was taking Frogman around freely in the water.

Pull the bow, aim and release the arrow.

The five arrows struck with their own prey aim, and Sahagin, who jumped out of the water, was pierced through his head with arrows of light shortly after he appeared.

The four arrows are pierced into the water as they change direction.

Then Pukapuka and Frogman came up.

When I restore the treasure ball to its original shape, I call it back on my neck.

Monica has been applauding.

"Oh, that's brilliant."

Aria's a little upset looking at me.

"You don't need us. I mean, from now on, it's just Lyell, and the rest is good enough for support."

I bring the body of the floating demon closer to the boat with the oar in my hand. I took the book I had kept nearby and decided to do the work while checking how to calve the Sahagin material.

"I can't do that. It consumes a lot of magic.... It's hard to peel material off on a boat. Do you only collect Demon Stones?"

Received from Clara is a book about a labyrinth of the past that is very similar to the labyrinth under attack. It depicts what demons there were and what structure they were.

It also says something about Sahagin, but it's a hassle to work on a boat. Even if I couldn't recover it, it wasn't worth all that to the material.

Nowem looks at Sahagin.

"... it's like being in the ocean. Maybe there will be more demons going out to sea from here."

In the cave.

It was built to remind me of the underground lake, but it seems a little special.

"When that happens, is it tough that this book is the only one? But this book also says that there are demons that go out to sea..."

Then Monica says as she looks at Sahagin.

"When a creature that lives in seawater can live in fresh water... well, it's a human form, and if you can let it breathe, maybe it's not a problem. But Ella's on, right? Strange, or what? You're wrong as a creature."

I smile.

"You're wrong as an automaton, though. If that tone heals, it would be perfect. Apprentice the Automatons at Damien's."

Then Monica...

"Huh, apprentice those guys," he said? I'll tell you what, just don't put it in your mouth. I know it's stupid in the back, but you're complaining, but I'm telling you. Except for your husband, you're not interested. You're going to say bad things about the rest of them! With that in mind, I am convinced that Monica, who doesn't hide and mouths everything, is a great maid with no front or back!

I said it with a crisp look, but I laughed with my nose.

"Hide a little."