Sevens

- A dungeon in a castle in Carthaphs.

Among them, in a room where torture was practised, Ludmila, Queen of Carthaphs, who was detained in an obscene manner, had been forced to put a restraint on her black body and bitten by a monkey grub.

There are two women waiting around to take care of Ludmila like that. The room is equipped with torture equipment, but there are no scratches on Ludmila herself.

I was just trapped in a dungeon like this to incite fear and make my pride a jerk.

As footsteps approach such a room, Ludmila opens her eyelids and glances at the door. Long red-purple hair was sticking to his skin, and the light was shaking dimly and loosely in the dungeon with candlelight.

A person who is a tenant who has Ludmila in custody.

Lark Mayard came to the dungeon with his own people.

Ludmila, checking Lark's face, chewed the monkey gutter hard.

With his gray hair behind him, usually Wolfcut Lark was an all-back with an aristocratic style outfit today, unlike what an adventurer looked like.

Lark, who is loosening his collar and showing his chest, has turned a lowly grin when he looks at Ludmila.

"Yo, Master Ludmila. How are you feeling? You should be held in captivity like that and exposed to embarrassment. He seemed to be watching me sweetly... but can you tell him it's time for a nice reply?"

I knew my skills were highly effective exclusively for women, and Lark was consolidating his surroundings with women.

When the woman removes Ludmila's monkey groove, Ludmila spits and stares at Lark.

"I say things in good shape. Did you think you didn't know I was supposed to be sick and unable to move? Looks like we got a status by getting into the castle guys, but I guess that status is also brittle and helpless?

Lark stares at Ludmila. Using his skills and trying to make Ludmila fall in love with herself, Ludmila forced Lark to look at her.

I saw a man who made himself an ideal for Lark due to his skills... but twisted it down with his mental strength and turned away.

Lark was about to regret it.

"You insult me, and such a fitting, restrained piece of junk looks great!

Lark is right. Ludmila will not return to the matter either. And I still didn't like the movement of Carthafus, who couldn't rescue himself.

(Damn, do you stubbornly value discipline so far? That's a tricky one)

Ludmila had seen through her plans to fascinate herself, and Lark, who had gained status, now fascinated herself to become king of Carthaphs.

But at the same time, he understood that Ludmila could not harm herself because of it. I understood that I couldn't kill myself, and I decided to use it.

"Doesn't one of those restrained women, a man who's too scared to get his hands on him, look great for a long time? What's the matter, no more humiliation? You... you're a very small man."

When Ludmila said so, a blue muscle floated on Lark's forehead. Take the whip that was nearby and hit Ludmila as it was.

Severe pain strikes Ludmila, but Ludmila doesn't speak out. That's how he laughed and incited when he saw Niyaniya and Lark. Seeing Ludmila like that, Lark told the girls to cut her breath.

"Treat them with medication!

So when Lark left the room with his men, the ladies lowered their heads and dropped off before closing the door and one of them stood guard.

When one approached Ludmila, he untied the restraint and proceeded to treat the injury. And tell Ludmila to worry.

"Your Majesty, this is no longer the case..."

To the woman who says worryingly, Ludmila says with a laugh.

"Isn't that nice? Besides, I had Lark deal with the woman in the castle because it was up to the boulders, and I had to laugh at some of my men who showed me the gap. If you get so bad at the boulder, you'll have to look a little painful in the eye."

Ludmila, stretching her back, laid her back and legs together in the chair where she was restrained.

I told him to respond to Lark, but still I never thought he could only move as he was set.

That's why Ludmila got caught on purpose. The two ladies were Ludmila's trusted ladies, pretending to be fascinated under Lark.

I just can't seem to stand the ladies.

"But as it is, the country leans"

Ludmila says to the word.

"Even without Lark's case, the country will all perish in this over-going constitution. There are a lot of people who take responsibility seriously. Until now, that's been the strength, but if you go too far, it's just a flaw."

Carthafus was determined - a national pattern that tended to place too much emphasis on the rules. Sometimes it produced good results, but it was coming here and leaning towards the worse. I am not responsible because I acted in accordance with my decision.

It's the rules, so I can't help it. That's what's come to the fore. How many people understand that even with more rules?

I say queen, but Ludmila was also an almost surrogate queen who succeeded the former king by that rule.

Carthafus is a man, and in any case his son-in-law will be king of this country. And Lark is after the throne.

"Absolutely. You just have to pick a boy from the royal branch, not me. My father had a lot going on with his intentions, but before we decided, we had a conversation."

Is it a national pattern, nor did the royal branch oppose Ludmila's reign in the queen. If I became Ludmila's son-in-law, I guess I wouldn't have made it a problem because I'm practically the next king.

But from Ludmila's point of view, it's a troublesome story.

"... is anyone suspicious of my absence?

When I check with the woman, one of them nods and reports.

"Most people find it suspicious. Just wondering if anyone wants to move."

Even as Ludmila shuddered at the answers in her midwife.

"Then the one who rescued me from here is the next king. Spread the rumor. If it still doesn't work, give it to Lark already. Pity."

Ludmila looks up at the ceiling when the woman is perplexed by Ludmila's decision like that.

"Hmm, not bad. Not a princess... but a prince or hero who got help. I also admire being married to them as a royal woman. Why don't you recruit from outside the country? I need you to feel a little impatient with all the men in the country."

When Ludmila said that and was about to have fun, the two women obeyed as if they had given up -.

On the katana in my right hand, I was sprinkling a liquid called holy water.

It was a clear liquid, but it glowed lightly and looked like it was emitting light in a dark labyrinth when applied to the katana.

Grasp the katana with both hands and throw the vial containing the holy water and Shannon with the basket catches it.

Shannon, who stood behind everyone as a luggage holder, caught one fellow throwing vial after another in the basket.

During the deepest part of the labyrinth that occurred in the fort was the great hall on the fifth basement floor. Large rooms but the ceiling wasn't that high and it felt like many pillars were irregularly supporting the ceiling.

The undead in front of you is a skeleton knight in full body armor. How big is it, three meters?

The disastrous armor, the shield, and the sword make indescribable bullshit. I mean the sword, it looked like a chunk of iron.

Miranda, Aria and Monica were avant-garde, me and Valkyrie I, II and III were refraining behind them, and Shannon was at the far back.

As Aria with the spear gave in greatly, she jumped straight forward.

When the knight of the skeleton holding the great sword with one hand pays the sword horizontally, he rubs the floor or scatters a spark.

When Aria jumped and avoided it, the opponent tried to blow Aria away with a shield. But when Miranda's dagger flies in and pays for it with a shield, the movement goes crazy.

Miranda is threading from her left fingertip, and it is pulling the shield of the skeleton knight, who is the boss, making sure to relay the pillars.

"Aria!"

As Miranda screamed, Aria waved her spear down the left arm of the knight of the creviced skeleton. Electrosilic Fire - Exactly, Aria's attack with multiple skills in one blow deserves to be called that.

Aria, who is not good at magic, has sharpened her skills and martial arts - now she was an important avant-garde of the party.

The knight on the skeleton with his left arm torn apart and his ear hurts when he opens his big mouth and growls.

Hold your ears with both hands, such as Shannon.

"Where is this guy speaking from? Ooh! It's not just bones and armor!

He was screaming irrationally as he watched the demons. I agree with that. And to the knight of the skeleton who tries to tremble the Great Sword to Aria, Monica trembles her big hammer to the side.

From the other side of the hammer, the fire seemed to erupt and become more powerful.

"Roaming weapons now! The Strike of Monica the Most Powerful Maid to Understand Romance...... Take it!

The great sword and the knight of the skeleton, taken with him on his right shoulder or on his right side, raised a low groan when he was round his waist. And some of the collapsed white bones and armor gather at the knight of the skeleton...

I'll see how it goes.

"It's still slow to regenerate due to the effects of holy water. I'm sorry, but we'll be done soon."

When I run out, the Valkyries cover me with guns. The skeleton knight doesn't go as far as regeneration thinks, and he punches me in the head with his helmet in front of him.

I'm such a skeleton knight's helmet...

"- Slash"

- Flashing vertically. As the line enters, the skeleton knight shifts vertically and collapses and becomes white powder as it is.

I bladed holy water that worked on the undead system and it worked and was helpful. Otherwise, the only way to do this is to continue the attack until the opponent falls or blow it with magic.

However, this time there were many passages in the fort, and small rooms, and I struggled with not having all the conditions under which I could use magic.

Even in large rooms, it is more effective to use holy water in this way.

Seeing the boss leave the demon stone and disappear, Aria says.

"If you don't care about the material, the undead is also useful, isn't it? Easy to collect."

After defeating the demon, it certainly helps not to have to wear gloves and cut open the demon to collect it. Because it is a plain hard job, it is often the adventurers who leave it to the support.

I wipe the Katana blade with a cloth.

"You had a tough time with that when you were a rookie. I was pissed off that I failed and Mr. Zelfie didn't waste me."

When we talk about failures like that, as Aria also remembered.

"Oh, I saw the blood, too. I didn't touch it at first. Zelfie, I looked at Sole and I held her head... but now you know how it feels."

Talking to Aria about a new era a while ago, Miranda approached. While we were talking, they recovered the treasure in the deepest part.

"Memorabilia would be nice, but could you check this one out? Lyell, this is your reward. I don't think I'm bad, though."

There was silver, of rare metals - metals exposed to magic. It is quite a quantity, and if it were sold, it would do between one hundred and two hundred pieces in gold.

The price depends on the negotiation, but if you look only at the treasure, it may have been a labyrinth not bad.

However, this time I was purchasing holy water and it was expensive.

Not too long ago, I could still maintain enough party. But now it's honest feeling that this much time and effort is not enough to make this much money.

"Not bad, but this only makes a little money. It's troublesome when this kind of thing continues on a boulder. Alette and I have been introduced to a very fruitful labyrinth."

I can't help it compared to the others, but I obviously feel the guild's intentions.

Monica's been checking the surroundings, and she's been reporting it to me.

"Chicken bastard, we're ready to withdraw. They say no demons have appeared yet."

Inside the labyrinth, Valkyries was positioned to retrieve demonic stones. Their external battery, or source of energy, is the Demon Stone.

Use it as a liquid.

The atmosphere of the labyrinth became quiet and I decided to go outside to make sure the crusade was over.

No. 1 with the demonic stone of a skeleton knight who is a big boss. Two, who received silver from Miranda, holds the package.

Shannon checked the contents of the package.

"There's still a lot left in there. This is pretty expensive, isn't it? Plus, it comes with an expiration date. Finally, the expiration date is short... but I can't forgive it for being higher than my allowance"

Shannon is a lot of waste. That is, it puts most of it into elf songs and stories.

If I took him out to play, he mostly preferred a place where he could listen to songs and eat while listening to music and stories even during meals.

Miranda smiled and stroked Shannon's head? I did.

"A little more, I'll increase it for you when it's ready to be used in a planned way. Start by stopping the day you give it to me."

Still no use Shannon, but I feel a little grown up from meeting Mireia...... Even though I help this time, it's because I'm in the boss crusade.

I think after the hall.

(Well, I need to get back to Baym for once. The crusade report for the labyrinth...... see just a little more)