Sword of Glutton Princess

Lesson 32 Entering

Arriving in a carriage to the nearest village of the Romaburg Underground Ruins, me and Mani, Edda, got ready for the last time there, including replenishing food and inspecting supplies.

Head to the well as per an advance meeting to join the other adventurers of the Gumdon Death Regiment.

Then all sixteen of us headed on foot to the Romaburg Underground Ruins.

Sometimes the vicinity of the Demonic Labyrinth is overflowing with warcraft, so basically carriages are often as far as the nearest village.

"Nice! The purpose of this one is to eradicate the use of the Grey Order's Magic Instructors, which nest in the four basement tiers! Attack at once!"

When he came to the front of the Romaburg Underground Ruins, Gumdon said so in front of the other adventurers while single-handedly raising the Rigorous Axe Gigantes.

"If someone gets out, I'm going to roll around the rear and sip delicious juice safely, so be prepared for this rust of my" Rigorous Axe Gigantes "!

... Gumdon had talked for a long time, but didn't seem to function very well as a reconfirmation of the operation or as a speech to raise morale.

The other adventurers didn't look very good, and Mani had a disgusting look at the leader who began to threaten his people by wielding a magic conductor at this sight.

"Sure, when an adventurer like that came out, that could have been the only internal collapse, but a little more, I wonder if I could have put it in the right way. Even though it's a UAE crowd, I think this will lower morale without any follow-up..."

Mani groans bitterly.

I checked Edda's face.

As far as she was concerned, there was no way to hide it.

"... hey Edda, if you can remember your face, you might be in trouble later"

Gumdon is definitely one of the top adventurers in this city if it's strength, though.

On top of that, it's that character.

It won't be too much of a thing to turn to the enemy.

In the first place, he is also the leader of this crusade against the Grey Order.

"I decided to go out of my way to escort you to the crusaders who vandalize the city of Romaburg because they said you'd join them. I'm not here to get in the mood of that miserable man."

Edda glanced at me with a sleepy eye and said so.

B, I don't brace......

It's nice, but if you're worried about being unfamiliar with the city, that's where it comes from.

"The purpose of this one is to recapture hostages imprisoned in the underground four tiers... but we will not avoid engaging with the Grey Church. Anyway, this one's got to hold their positions first, set up an ambush and take control of the field all at once. If it's a long fight, there's a good chance this one won't have it, and there's a chance that the hostages will die."

Childick pinches the cough and then starts explaining on behalf of Gumdon.

"Fine, don't go after the guy who runs away poorly. Rather, let them get away with it and reduce the enemy's power. Destruction is not our purpose, that's what the army does. Besides, if the enemy can't rendezvous with the environmentalist after he escapes, he'll end up dead in the middle of nowhere."

To Childick's words, I nodded small.

Sure, there's no point in going deep.

If the other person will take the hostage and run away, I've never crossed it.

Most of all... the question remains as to whether the Grey Church people will escape so easily.

At least... Gaza, which we crusaded in the Romaburg Underground Ruins before, didn't look very afraid of death.

The disgusting tranced grin that he had on his death face is burning in my brain.

"Priority is given to enemy leaders and environmentalists. How much gray denomination and lack of calm should lead to total collapse if we lose the leader or the environmentalist who is the guarantor of life in a dark, dangerous demonic labyrinth. Most of all... it would be impossible to find an enemy environmentalist. Given the realism, you're going to be after the leader anyway"

Unlike Gamdon, Childick's way of speaking is specific and easy to understand.

... Wouldn't it have been smoother if Childick had stood on his head from the start?

"And that's the same thing here. Gumdon is a force that cannot be removed, so he will be asked to step forward. Environmentalists are just me and Ciel. It's going to take the form of a battle force, but I'm going to have him and me escorted."

Ciel, a young man whose name had been called by Childick, bowed his head to his uncertainty.

"Talk to me, Childick! Let's get into the Romaburg Underground Ruins!

Gumdon rushes me and Childick bows his head.

"I'm sorry, Gumdon's husband.... So let's finish this. The Grey Church is mighty. It is well thought that the benefits of numbers lie with us, but that there will be no less dead. I am grateful that this is all there is to each other for putting their lives on the line for the city in this dangerous place. I hope everyone here survives safely."

When Childick ran out, applause rose from among the adventurers.

I clapped with my surroundings, too.

Regardless of Gamdon, this aspiring crusader would most likely not have been assembled without Childick.

I'm so glad Childick was in the city of Romaburg.

Gumdon looked at the adventurers as boring as he regretted being cold when he was talking.

And the sixteen of us dived inside the Romaburg Underground Ruins.

The underground first tier, the underground second tier, of course, was able to go smoothly, as were the underground third tier.

Only a large number of people rarely struggle with a warcraft to the extent of the warrior mouse "Moose".

However, since it is inefficient as a hunt, few people would usually challenge the Demonic Labyrinth by putting together more than five of their hunting buddies (parties).

The odds you can get when you take an organism's life, when dispersed, are greatly attenuated.

Essentially, the more the number of people increases, the more inefficient it becomes.

Those who fight bones, even if they recover them, will not be a great forehead if divided by sixteen.

"Ha ha!

Gumdon axed the neck of Hobgoblin from the front.

... I've never seen you fight before, but your strength is still definitely high.

Even Edda won't be able to snap the neck of Middle-Ghost Hobgoblin that far at once.

Maybe there's some sort of "fighting" backing.