Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

* You may want to not read it during your meal

――――――――――――――――――――――

The black pyramid dungeon strategy was also on the bright side with two levels remaining.

This is also the eighth time I've walked into a trial room and been overlooked by Sphinx, and I just want to say goodbye to you.

Orion, who thought the same thing, puts his hands behind his head and looks up at Sphinx.

"Is there another two layers? It's a long time."

"No, perhaps the last nine layers should appear as keepers by the Lord of the Pyramids, so the trials could essentially say that these eight layers are the last"

"... I mean the Lord of the Pyramids"

"You're an apopist."

"Well, there he is."

"Very dear for that, sir."

Sure, I'm gonna give it a little bit of a whirl, but isn't it about the muckade that's totally coming to kill me so far?

If there's no way we're coming to the bottom, you should be caught off guard.

"I wonder what the reward is for this hierarchy. It's not that gold card again, is it?"

I'm terrified that this is probably all the rest of the hierarchy in the [sealed and guardian saint's left hand] that I received with the clearance reward of the seven tiers.

Once Nahal got another golden egg to tilt his neck, but when he left for any unknown purpose, he would also ask the pawnshop for an appraisal.

"I think the eight-layer reward is probably accommodating. Because this layer embodies the treasure that I think my people want most."

"That's not awesome. Like a million pieces of gold?

"How do I take it home, sir?"

When I hear about the treasure, Orion roars deeply, "Hmm?"

"What, is it also the treasure you want?

"No, then what happens to nine layers of treasure?"

"That'll give you plenty of treasure."

Freya makes me play my voice right, but I did notice the discomfort, too.

"When Apopis is defeated, nature and treasure are all ours."

"Well, I'll give it back to Pharaoh."

"Then nothing, don't you have to get it as a reward?

"Sure."

"Then should I get something ancient and intelligent?

"Nahal, how much do I get paid for nine layers?

"You can have as much wealth as you can play and live with. However, if you have completed the trials of History IX, you are less obsessed with money, and I feel that there were many things for someone, such as asking them to rain for the people and stop the plague."

"I see. Are all the people who get that far human?"

"Some of them really wanted strength, and they wanted me to be the strongest."

"What happened to that?

"When I gave him the strength he wanted, he was turned back by a rat because Pharaoh attacked him."

"You've come that far and you're too retarded."

"It's impossible to have something too magnificent, but you can assume that some things are assured"

Well, let's think about the last reward.

Too many flowers blossomed for the calculation of uncatched raccoons. Let's say it's time to start a trial.

"Well, let's start the eighth trial."

When I stand in front of the Ardia of Trials, there's a mirror set up there, different than usual, that shows me from my feet.

Nahal looks at that Ardia and frowns.

"What's wrong with you?

"No... I thought you had your last trial."

"What's this?

"At the end of the day, it's a battle with me. Let's take it easy."

I stepped on Aldia in the mirror because I said I would know if I stepped on it.

Then a mirror emerges in front of me, as big as the five humans, reflecting the six of us.

When Sakya touches the mirror, a small ripple spreads through the mirror, as if droplets were dropped on the water.

Reaching further, my arm sinks into the mirror. Sakya was shuddering with a pull as she pulled her arm out in a hurry.

"What's up?

"... something grabbed me. Scary."

"Yeah, frightened..."

Checking the mirror, Sphinx's eyes glow as usual and tell him what the trial is about.

[Trial 8, Fight the mightiest Keeper in the Mirror World and bring back the winner's pieces]

"I hope each of the six fights the Keeper and brings something back"

"I wonder what the strongest keeper is."

"Nahal told you. It's me."

As Orion approaches the mirror, the mirror floats the same silhouette as Orion.

Silhouette smiled nicely and seemed to be waiting for her to come into the mirror.

"What's this, black me in the mirror"

When everyone broke up into each mirror, the exact same silhouette emerged in all mirrors as myself.

The shadow of black paint is reminiscent of the killer of this detective cartoon.

"You know, it ends with a personality."

"Please be careful. What you see is only your own shadow, which can change into something else when you enter the mirror. Especially easy to relate to what you fear the most, the strongest walls, what you think you will never win."

"I see you're looking forward to seeing what kind of watchman comes out after you get inside.... or one less mirror?

Each mirror is engraved with letters like Rarity Seems N and R, and it is obvious who should put it in which mirror.

I've noticed from the beginning that there's not enough mirrors, but apparently they don't have my share.

"Aren't you allowed to go anywhere?

"You're lying. You treat me too cluttered."

"It doesn't matter if you're here or not."

"... not in the number of trials"

"I think you can go anywhere if you want to. Maybe I forgot to let Pharaoh in when he altered the trials..."

It was such a mess.

"Right... well, I'm going to your most worried place for now"

I decide to go into the same mirror as Orion.

"Yep... something's going to be weird when it blooms"

What do you mean, "Oi"?

Stretch Orion's cheeks like Dafu.

"Yippee, let's go"

"So is that."

Not if you're playing. Let's finish the trial and face Apopys.

Everyone stood in their respective mirrors.

I'll see you later.

"Yeah, I'll see you later"

"Who clears it fastest?"

"... yeah, I'll be right back"

"Billi gets all the treasures he's got, sir."

"Don't be embarrassed that the tomb guard will fail."

Six went into each mirror.

Freia's vision in the mirror blurs to wave for a moment, but she quickly returns to normal.

When I opened my eyes, it was a waterway with a terrible smell. Dos black water drips from the water pipe on the side of the wall and accidentally pinches his nose.

Dim and creepy waterways have poor prospects and only blurry front can be seen.

I don't know if this is the basement of the pyramid, but it's probably been moved into the sewage, and I'm not going to be able to breathe properly until my nose gets used to the rotten smell.

"What, why did they move you here?

No one answers where poisoned.

Looking back, I speculated that the mirror that had metastasized remained intact and would probably return from here after the trial.

When she rattles her fingers with her pussy, a small fire lights at her fingertips. We rely on that light to continue down the waterway.

"It's full of weird gas and stuff and I don't like it..."

I doubt it would be dangerous to be lighting a fire to think so, but I can't even see my feet properly without this light.

When you're feeling a bad feeling, something touches your own ankle.

Cah screamed a small scream, illuminating his feet, he saw a chestnut-haired mouse.

Don't surprise me.

I'm terribly surprised by the triviality of not being alone in a dim space lately.

As she was startled, the rat at her feet ran forward with a chew and a chirp.

"Ah, he's gone..."

The thin Freia makes sure to chase the rat and speed up his walk, with a few rats ringing in front of something black.

I was wondering if even the garbage would be falling. As I approached it, it was apparently some kind of cloth cut. But I wonder why the rats are gathering on it and kick in the dreaded cloth cuts.

"Hih!?

When the black cloth rolled golly, the face of the corpse that maggots wanted was exposed, and Freia nearly screamed out loud.

I managed to bite the scream to death, but my heart hits a buck and an early bell, filling me with desire to get out of here quickly.

"What the hell? Come on out here, Keeper."

As I was anxious to hold my own shoulder, I saw a pale light from behind the dim waterway. Light, unreliable light like a lantern shakes every bit, and you can tell there's someone there.

Even the Keeper will be here any time soon. I don't like one person and Freya moves on.

"Keeper...... right?

Gradually, as the light approached, the identity of its pale light became apparent, and her face solidified with complete pull.

The watchman, approaching in front of him, has elongated legs stretched from his abdomen in addition to his upper arms and legs, on a terra terra and a plush, pitch-black body.

As tall as a child. That was also a traumatic monster for Freya.

A monster like an insect stood up and walked out, only his head was of a characteristic little ghost. That's what the name is called a goblin roach.

It was a nightmarish hybrid monster for Freya, with the goblin and cock roach species fulfilling a miracle combination.

"Igggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!

Freya didn't scream when she saw the corpse she wanted to maggots, but she just speaks up for this.

The goblin roach, also known as the goblin that unifies cockroaches, holds cockroaches all over its body and is faint if even embraced.

On top of that, thoughts are as fierce and cunning as goblins, and the habit of favoring women in particular is not involved.

Freya ran as hard as she could on the path she had come with the momentum to fly anymore and ran away, returning to the first place she had transferred.

"No, no, no! Let me out! I'm sorry! I can't! I just can't do this!!

Freya bangs in the mirror, but the mirror is losing light and doesn't respond no matter how much she taps.

"I really can't! I'm sorry! There's something humans can and can't do! This is for those who can't!!

I can hear their peculiar nasty noise in Freya's sobbing ear.

I look back softly, thinking I really can't.

Then there will be three more goblin roaches, and they will walk slowly with tons of offerings (cockroaches).

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She tries to run up the wall galloping, but such things are pointless to the king of the glowing worm kingdom.

"Help me, help me! You always did something for me!

A niggered king's face floated on Freya's head, and the frustration shook through the limit value.

At that time, bubbly feathers rang and one cockroach stuck to her bikini.

At that moment what was in her broke once the pacifier sounded.

"Hahahahahahahahaha! Let's burn it. You just have to give it back to nothing."

At the same time that Freya's high laughter echoes, she burns all the visible pests with flames wondering if she found out anything about gas or anything else.

"Ahhhhhhhh! The pests are disinfectant!

The flames illuminate the dim waterways as bright as midday.

The girl with a high laugh blows a flame like a flamethrower out of her hand and burns down the pests that crawl through the ground.

"Burn, burn! You just have to burn everything!

The goblin roaches were burned to the ground by a girl whose SAN values had been completely shaken out.

The waterway completely turned into a sea of fire, in which the figure of one giggling girl was a complete hell of a picture.

Then some time later, the girl was standing in a place where she burned it down and became ashes only.

"... Ha, what the hell did Atashi..."

Everything that moves is gone. I look at the waterways and I remember Putzn coming.

"Maybe a little too much...... well come on"

When Freya finds and picks up something that glows lightly in the ashes, she finds out that it's a piece of something puzzling.

"I wonder if this is the piece of victory."

That means we can go home now. I thought so and stood in front of the mirror.

"This is fine, isn't it? Look, get me back to where I came from."

I raise the pieces, but the mirror is black (Moya) and it doesn't look like it will bring me back to where I started.

"Hey, what's going on? That's it, isn't it?

I'll knock in the mirror, but the black one's in the way. When I fled from the cockroaches earlier, I slapped in the mirror, but there should not have been such a black beard at that time.

"Don't be ridiculous! It's over, so give it back!

No way, haven't we finished the trial yet? I thought so, but there are no more signs of it in the waterway.

If so, why?

When I think about it, I get a bad feeling in her head.

"No way...... locked up?

If Freya touches the mirror to find out again, there are obviously signs of magical craftsmanship in the mirror.

"Interference with metastasis... that's not good. The Apopsis guy, it's not like he's been setting it up in this hierarchy."