Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Yesterday, Gina and the others had everything they needed to explore the labyrinth, and Mel and Melal decided to join them and have a complete system in place. There is no doubt that it will be a full labyrinth exploration.

"Mel, Melal, good morning"

"Good morning, Master"

"Good morning, Yuta! Looking forward to it!

I was waiting in front of the workshop in the morning when I picked up Mel and Meral. Mel is normal but the tension on the melal seems pretty high.

"Melal, it's nice to be motivated, but don't do it all by yourself"

"Hmm? Really? Right! I know what you mean!

Words say you understood, but that's a worrying tension.... Let's keep an eye out for Mel.

"Mel. Mel seems a little overwhelmed, so hold onto the reins."

"Master Meral seemed to have a lot of fun since last night. But if we talk about it properly, you know, it's okay."

Mel confidently says. I'm guessing you're in good communication that Mel, who's supposed to be weak, assures you this far.

"I wish I was okay. Well, then it's time to leave, okay?

"Yes, I'm fine"

"Whoa, that's a labyrinth!

They say there's no problem, so we head to the labyrinth. Sasa, Kikka is holding hands with Mel. You just look like a classmate from behind.

"Bye, Dory. Gina, please."

"Yes, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you"

Dory smiles gently and undertakes. You can feel relieved. For a moment I thought I'd put Dine in because of the high tension in the meral, but Mel is confident and I stopped him. You seem to be planting a little bit of a bad consciousness when I met you before, and you don't have any trouble being told about love.

"Gina, Sarah, Marco, Kikka, Mel. Don't worry, Dory will come with it, but still, don't force it. Act cautiously. And the magic bag contains a moving base, and the food..."

"Yuta, Yuta. I know you're worried, but it's a long time. Gina and the others are confused, and they're getting a lot of attention."

... Looking around at Sylphi's advice, it is certainly seen by the other adventurers. Gina and the others are a little pokant too, maybe we talked too much.

"... er, well, good luck everyone"

Everyone responded firmly to my words that eventually crept me out and went into the labyrinth. You failed. Don't pay attention to your master's majestically uddauda, come on! I think it would have been better to end it about partially.

Well, from now on, we'll send them out with dignity, and we'll go into the labyrinth.

"Heh, you're like this in the labyrinth. I've been listening, but it feels strange."

"Gina was new to the labyrinth."

"Yes, because if you live in a labyrinth city and you can't fight it, you don't get a chance to go in. Mr. Mel's pretty much diving into the labyrinth, isn't he?

"Yeah, I'm not a professional, I'm just asking people to help me."

Mel says with a slight bitter laugh. Right, the real job is a blacksmith. I'm the daughter of the dining room, and Sarah and the others are the sons of slums... I doubt why I'm diving into the labyrinth as a spiritualist. You don't know what life can do.

"Sister Gina, shall we leave? We'll send Fuku and Mame out for reconnaissance, just like we decided."

"Hmm? Right. Marco and Uri took the lead, and me and Sheba were on rear alert at the rear. Mel was following back and forth with Melal in the middle. Master said," Don't be alarmed, let's go with caution. "

"Yes!" "If I had a uri, I'd be fine." "Mame will find something!" "Yes, I'll take care of the follow up"

Form a formation with everyone's reply and proceed through the labyrinth. But I'm the least experienced of these, right? I think it's odd that I'm partitioning, but I guess I'm old.

My master will give me instructions, and Sarah and the others will set me up. I feel sorry to have to rely on my kids, and I have to work hard to get a proper partition.

"Good luck, guys. - Uh-huh."

... My master overtook us as he flew. There's some nervousness... you're a different master too. I was surprised to see its power when I saw the stronghold of the earth of death. Maybe most things are supposed to have the power to do what they want, so why are you baking all the time looking after us?

Something about an adventurer coming to our dining room, finding a treasure and reversing it one shot! Surrounded by beautiful women, it's the Sake Pond Flesh Forest. It's a little strange. Signs of the Spirit are back. I guess it's Fuku because I went back to Sarah's.

Sarah and Kikka seem distinguishable, but I don't really understand the difference between the signs of Fuku and Mame. I thought I couldn't help but sock this up when I saw the painting, but they can tell perfectly between the two people on the contract. I guess that's what I'm saying because the signs of Sheba are easier to understand than the other spirits. It's overwhelming and very easy to understand if you're a big spirit like Mr. Dory who's here about escorts.

"Goblins are coming!

"Defeat me with Uri and Fuku."

After a while, the goblins appear as they say, but Uri instantly kills them. I also thought when I broke into the Undead's nest, but I really don't deal with low-level demons. Signs of Sheba are gluing around me.

Maybe he wants to fight himself. He's a very small, cute dog when I saw him in a painting, but he seems to like to fight, and when it comes to fighting, he gets excited.

"Sheba, calm down because you have a proper turn."

Sheba, who was running around glued to my voice, stops perfectly in front of me. Hehe, it was easier to imagine what Sheba looked like and what she was doing after seeing it in the picture. Probably shaking Shippo as a pat, yet? Not yet? I think I'm saying. You're envious of a master who can see and touch you with clarity.

Collect the Goblin Demon Stone and move on. Sarah and the others say there's nothing wrong with everything but trolls to the wetlands, so we move on with caution about traps and ambushes. Wetlands are supposed to be tough even for middle-aged adventurers.

"Yuta, you've got labyrinth wings and muscle stars camping in the shadow of that rock over there."

Thinking about what Gina and the others were doing, Silfi told me. I said hello to the labyrinth wings and muscle stars or to Gilmouth as well, and keep only your face out.

"I'll just say hello, will you come down so I don't surprise you? Um, Silfi. How many layers are here?

Fifty-eight layers.

Fifty-eight layers... you're camping because it's a lot later. As I slowly walked down, waving to avoid surprise, Mr. Alec, who was just on guard, noticed me.

"It's been a long time, Yuta"

"It's been a while. I asked Gilmouth that I was diving into the labyrinth, so I thought I'd just say hi, how's it going?

It's only uncomfortable to say hello to adventurers in the labyrinth, but let's say hello for the sake of implementation. It sounds funny that Gilmouth would be surprised if he really greeted you when he heard the story.

"Ha, I'm struggling. The demons that come out are weak, so it's easy to take them down, but it's a hassle not being able to make a sound. Because once you stand out, it's hard."

Mr. Alec laughing bitterly. Well, he's an A-rank adventurer, so he's a goblin or oak or something. But are you sick of being swarmed because of the number? You noticed the talk. Mr. Muscle and the others came out, so I say hello.

"Mr. Muscle, I think you're tired of something, are you okay?

The wings of the labyrinth aren't very healthy either, but the muscles are obviously tired. Could it have been a muscle trip during the camp?

"The mountains are not for us. stressful."

Mr Muscle says with a sharp look. I didn't seem to be doing any muscle work.

"Is it stress?

"That's right! The noise is loud when we fight. I'm tired of breaking my neck with chimatima and bare hands, not smashing demons with hammers!

Members of other muscle stars are nodding at Mr. Muscle's words. Well, I see what you're trying to say. If the Big Men of Mukimuki wield their blunt instruments, that's about to bring together demons from elsewhere. The wings of the labyrinth are laughing bitterly because they're dating the stupidity of Mr. Muscle and the others? Sounds tough on both of them.

"I know it's stressful, but if you get violent because you don't like it, that's a hassle."

"It is. If you were crushing the oak, the battle would continue because the goblins and orgasms would break in, so there's no reason to storm it without darkness!

Mr. Muscle should have spoken in a more polite way, but he speaks like a military man. He doesn't like this layer. Oh, stop, don't pose like a bodybuilder. Because the bells are going to mane...

Was it too late? Bells, who had been observing the camp with interest, smelled interesting and already manipulated it.

............... this is strange because I don't feel bad about this.

"Nooon," "Queue," "......," "Coo," "Mmm! ……

The people-shaped bells, tours, and flares pose properly. I work hard, but Belle and Flair feel totally muscular and adorable with their hands pulling.

Toul posing silently is kind of very satisfying. Same goes for Nomos, but Dwarf feels muscular, so maybe he likes this.

Rayne and Tamamo have managed to pose, but it seems difficult. It's just impossible because the skeletons are different, isn't it? I don't even know if I'm posing when I'm in Moon. Pulp is turning into Poyon Poyon, so are you manipulating it for once?

"What's wrong with you?

He talks to me staring where Mr. Muscle has nothing. I was in the middle of a conversation.

"No, it's nothing. Well, I know it's hard, but good luck. Now, if you'll excuse me around here."

"What? Already? It's a lot late, and why don't we camp here if you like? It would be nice to hear from Hirota."

Mr. Alec is in a hurry to try to hold me back. Anyway, I feel sacrificed for the stupidity of Mr. Muscle, so let's retreat by saying we hurry.

"No, if possible, I'd like to arrive on the 70th floor by the end of the day, so excuse me"

Do Silfi a favor with your eyes as you say. You see my favor. The wind wraps me up. My body floats. That's Silfi. It's no longer an exaggeration.

"Are you seventy stories by the end of the day?

"Yes, if you'll excuse me."

Wave and fly out of the camp. I still wanted to say something, but don't bother dating the stupidity of the muscle men.