Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

One Hundred Fifty-Five Stories Collective Battle

The Special Final Wind Slash burst and cut off the Fire Dragon's neck. If my activity turned into a book like a hero's party, it would be filled in as a special attack. If that happens in the future, we'll be sure to get rid of it.

... but it feels a little good to scream the name of the move. Plus, Sylphie and the kids are very popular with special moves. Sarah was a little confused...

"Huh, no, no, no, no."

I wave my tiny right hand down towards Rayne as Bell screams his moves name.

"Cucumber"

Instead as Rain buzzes, he flirts and falls to the ground to pretend to be patsy and dead. The art is fine.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

I'm so excited for Bell to excite my hands and feet. Reminds me of my childhood when I was managing some kind of squad object hero. Fun, isn't it?

When I look behind me, Alec and the muscles are stunned. Apparently, thoughts have stopped at the power of Final Wind Slash.

I don't know what kind of reactions fly in when I talk to you, so let's just let it go until we get back to sanity. Bring the fun-looking shaggy bells and store the neck and torso of the Fire Dragon in a magic bag.

The adventurers moved to cut the fire dragon out in front of them.

"Yuta, what was that earlier? Final Wind Slash?

Mr. Alec came stuffed. Am I to blame for the excitement and the glitter in my eyes?

"Erm, it's a special attack. It's a secret, so don't ask for details."

"Is it a Special Attack! I've never seen you meet a decent spiritualist before, but I didn't know you had this much power… I finally see why prestigious spiritualists are surrounded by royal aristocrats"

"I was impressed, too. There was no magic movement, I had no idea what had happened, but when I realized it, the Fire Dragon's neck was falling off. I'd like to ask you to tell me if I can, but if it's a secret, it won't be possible."

Not only is Alec and Muscle complimented orally, but also by their party members. It's subtly awkward with some sorcerer's man looking me in the eye for admiration.

Final Wind Slash...... just a special hit name somewhat lined up with words. In fact, if I wave my right hand down, it means nothing because Silfi signals me to chop off the Fire Dragon's neck.

It's the right name for a Special Attack just to get misled by those receiving reports from Labyrinth Wings and Muscle Stars. If that's a great reputation, it's awkward...

"Well, let's get out to the fifty-first layer quicker than that. That's why I'm here."

It's starting to hurt my heart, so I urge you to move on and head to the fifty-first level of the stairs. The door that opens when the Fire Dragon is defeated is already completely open without anyone's attention.

If it's true, the scene where the door opens that broke through the Fire Dragon after the ordeal and only a handful of people in the history of a long labyrinth city is supposed to be an important performance. Doors that have been opened and cut open without anyone's attention...... they look nowhere or lonely.

"This is where I come from, so that's where I'm at. I don't know if you're going to move on or go back, but if it all goes down and I fail, I'm in trouble, so be careful with my safety."

I just want to break up, but if they never go back to the Adventurer Guild, I'll be careful because that's going to make it difficult. Should I get a pen for it? Yeah, but if they wipe it all out, they're gonna suspect I killed it or something, and it's pointless.

"Lord Yuta, now that you're convinced of the difference in strength, I'm not going to tell you to go with me, can you give me any further information? We don't intend to act recklessly either, but we would rather have the information that Lord Yuta saw in his eyes than the state only known in the dossier. No matter, I'll pay for the information."

Mr. Muscle has calmly asked for information. If I hadn't swelled up my muscles everywhere I talked, I'd be a really decent guy. Now, the problem is the mountains in the mountains and the number of demons seen from the sky broke my heart and I barely got down to the ground, so I don't have much information.

"Right. Even the number of demons is high from here to the fifty-ninth level. Even the easy goblins in A-rank will act like fatigues under King's command, so if we don't identify our health, we could be crushed in numbers."

"It's still gonna be a mass battle."

Mr. Muscle seems to think hard. I could tell it was troublesome just from the sky. It will be a hassle once you find it.

"The balance of power is different in every layer of the mountain, but the gap between its territory and that of its territory seemed relatively safe, as there are kings in every race and they can follow a large number of its men. I think you'll survive if you're not surrounded or denied exit. We don't need information fees because we only have this much information."

I wanted to break up right away like this, but I guess it's natural because my life is on the line, but I was asked a lot of questions. Apparently they're going to see if Magic Grass and Omnipotent Grass can be harvested by themselves. Well, if you can't do that, it's natural because there's no point crossing fifty layers.

Being troublesome when I die, I honestly told him that I don't know what I don't know, and I also told him about the general distribution of demons from the sky. They're going to explore and cut up fifty-six layers of mountains this time, but I hope you don't die if you can.

Break up with the wings of the labyrinth and the people of the muscle stars and ask Silfi to carry them all the way up to sixty layers at once. It was a hassle last time, so I didn't fight the boss, but this time I have to fight because I'm moving on.

"Guys, this is a mass battle, so I don't know what's coming out, but the Bells need help. I want to fight too, so don't use the big moves, please. Feel like we're gonna cut back on the tunnels."

"No." "Cuckoo," "Yesser," "Cuckoo."

The Bells replied as they posed for a pissy salute. It's before the fight, but it's cute and dusty.

"Yuta, why aren't you knocking him down? No matter which one comes out, it's easy to win if you're Yuta now, isn't it?

Silfi has questioned me strangely. The bosses in this layer are fifty six to fifty nine, and King of the most powerful species appears with his men.

It seems that it is not certain because of the low number of attempts, but the adventurer questioned the difference between the materials and the food. He was oaking when he was a hero, but trolling came out when he was that adventurer. It said in an annotation to the hero's book that there were other times when he was gobbling.

"With everyone's help, you'll be able to take them down normally, but I haven't fought directly lately, so I'll fight for myself."

I'm going to forget how to fight in proximity, and if I don't give pioneering tools their turn, they'll rust.

"That's what you're saying. Sure, Yuta has fewer direct fights, and it might be a good opportunity, but you should wear natural armor just to be careful."

"Really? He's been up quite a bit since we fought Rich in the same rank before, and isn't the wind wall the only thing that's okay with him?

I don't have a problem with it because no one sees it, but you're embarrassed by the thin, glowing armor with magic. It's easier for me to scream Final Wind Slash. That one can stress me out.

"Yu, do you mind? Bezuku!

Oh, no. It's packed. If the Bells get motivated, they make a sad face if they don't wear natural armor. You've given up faster lately.

"Well, then, please."

"No." "Cuckoo," "Yesser," "Cuckoo."

Behind the bells saluting cheerfully, Silfi is laughing with pleasure. I guess I'm right on target. Wear natural armor with the adorable performances of the Bells.

"Thank you, now you're safe."

"Ashin-," "Queue," "Egg," "Ku."

Yeah, Toul has absolute trust in nature's armor, doesn't he? But don't overstate invincibility. Fire Dragon opponents are also willing to be pelted. Have the bell also hang the wind wall, prepare the hammer, open the door and go inside. Well, what's coming out?

In the mountain landscape...... there are so many oaks. There are so many wansakas and oaks in the large room. It reminds me of some undead nest, but the oak doesn't smell better and it's still better. But I can't seem to afford to cut back and secure the meat.

"Bugger"

The orcs marched in alignment as they heard a shout from behind the herd. That's so powerful... Something made me want to go outside and close the door, but I guess I can't move on without defeating this group. It's better than a troll or an orga. Let's do it.

All right, everybody, let's go.

If I had pioneering tools on my level and my natural armor, I'd be out of paper for an oak. I'll give you a double.

In the meantime, Zako doubled. But it was definitely tough compared to zombies and skeletons. The zombies had no intelligence. They just attacked me, but the orcs are willing to do each of the things I can't say they're smart.

I'll try to turn around and get close and I'll take the distance. I can win easily because I'm weak, but I can't be scuffed by the motion organized by the influence of Oak King's dominance.

The first time I went in there wielding a hammer, as I was lured...... I was completely lured in and surrounded in the middle of a large group of oaks. When I was mocked by the orcs surrounding me with buhips, I didn't hang up very much.

Suffer grief and use the hammer large rotation continuously to escape the enclosure while playing and flying the oak. I figured since I fought Rich, I could do without a double.

I regretted being ridiculed, so I called the bells and lined them up in a straight line at equal intervals and hit a bunch of orcs from the front to do it. Bell and Rain on the left, Tull and Tamamo on the right, I wield a hammer at the center, and Bell and the others hunt for the oak as they pace me with a single shot of magic.

I finally felt refreshed when I smashed a line of oaks from the front. I can't even deal with an oak king that's gone. To secure the meat and demon stone, I switched it to a magical scarecrow and dropped his neck beautifully.

"Phew, it's over. Thank you, everyone. Thank you."

Bell and the others gathered for more praise when I thanked him, so I do my best to praise him and stroke him.

"Good luck, Yuta. But no matter how powerful it is, it's time to stop sticking hammers in the army. Zombies and skeletons don't work for demons who can think about it to a certain extent."

Totally right. I like how it sounds like a game to go into the big army with some hammer swinging around, but when you're so beautifully guided, I know you have to think about it properly. This operation is hardly a success from around the General Zombie, is it? Can we go if we get more levels?

"Yeah, I'll think about it some more next time and fight. Oh, come on. I realized it didn't work out."

Silfi is snorting at me to do the same, and we'll figure out how to fight it right later. Do you want to store a lot of oak and call Dine now for now? From now on, it's Dine's private room. He's probably waiting for his turn, and let's hurry.