Sword of Glutton Princess

Day two of entering Swordsman's Graveyard… Finally, we set foot on the four levels of the basement.

Mani puts up "The Devil's Hammer" and uses "Ayalla" to purify his temper while proceeding.

Deep in the labyrinth, air (ael) is starving, to the detriment of the human body.

I keep my perimeter on alert with Odd Sensing and Bottom, while moving ahead alongside Edda.

I felt uncomfortable on my left shoulder and I solved it with my right hand.

I naturally can't sleep well because my posture is limited when I go to bed, and I took turns because of my turn.

... After all, I don't feel like I've been able to recover properly.

In that regard, Edda remains the same as usual.

I don't think it's as if I slept until yesterday.

Edda looked back at me and then turned to Mani.

Then one, he nodded as he was convinced.

"Don't worry, I'll get used to it"

Edda makes it so easy for me.

But I think.

Perhaps it's more like one technique than getting used to recovering your body fully with sleep in the Demonic Labyrinth.

I don't feel so easily able to catch up with Edda of the Narc tribe who has specialized in it.

I gently slapped myself in the cheek with my palm.

I can't throw up weak noises. We just have to get used to it.

"And... Edda! Something's coming your way from the left!

Edda comes out in front of me and lays out her sword.

I also set up the Demon Eater Sword Belzella so that I could quickly use magic to suit my opponents.

It was a giant bug.

Eight human eyeballs close to it line the head irregularly and are covered in a hard black exoskeleton.

He had six uneven legs of length and was coming this way as he moved to the zigzag.

To its strange appearance, the chill ran just when I saw it.

"It's a bug!

This is the first time I've actually seen it.

But there's no way I can go wrong with such a characteristic warcraft.

I've heard that it's humid and often goes out into a demonic labyrinth that people don't have access to.

It's a pretty superior Warcraft in class D, and it's not just disgusting in appearance, it's usually troublesome to be strong.

"But... a high average level Warcraft would be a good odd for me or Dean"

Edda looked slightly uncomfortable, but said so and reassembled the sword she nearly lowered.

Me and Edda nowadays, in about [LV: 25] Warcraft no longer had a decent accumulation of odds.

I have heard that the approximate level of Weird Ghost Worm (Bug Bug) is [Lv: 28] and that it is the highest level Warcraft of Class D.

For me and Edda to stabilise and Odd right now, I might say they're the best opponents.

I turn to the Devil's Sword Berzera.

"Trickdove!

A magic formation unfolded and a single spiritual beast dove (Trupa Dove) appeared and flew straight in to dive there.

Running through Edda and approaching Weird Ghost Worm (Bug Bug).

Three of the multiple eyeballs of the Weird Ghost Worm (Bug Bug) were still watching the Spirit Beast Dove (Trupa Dove).

The ghost worm (bug bug) pulled the spiritual pigeon (Trupa dove) to its maximum and then jumped straight to the side to avoid it.

The mistracked Spiritual Beast Pigeon (Trupa Dove) caused a small explosion when it hit the ground.

Excellent motor vision......

Plus, it moves fast.

Warcraft that are good at speed are prone to be deeply handled in accidents, even if they are underground.

"Bug Kera, can you see through my movements?

Edda waves up her sword.

The Weird Ghost Bug stopped moving to accommodate it.

Edda kicked the ground and moved fast from the right side to the left side of the weird bug (bug bug bug).

It was a move using "Instant."

If I take it nearby, I might be able to illuminate you like you disappeared.

Odd Worms (bug bugs) were also delayed in responding to Edda's movements.

Aiming at that gap, Edda released a spike.

A blade runs on the exoskeleton of an odd worm (bug bug).

Three of the eyeballs burst and the fluid was scattered.

A thousand broken legs roll down the ground.

The weirdo bug (bug bug) quickly landed after being flown behind him by impact and moved his legs hard again to start walking.

"What a sturdy guy"

Edda pounded her tongue.

What I couldn't penetrate with Edda's blade is that pretty much that exoskeleton is stubborn.

But my eyeballs crushed and I had a blind spot.

Besides, even though it crosses the exoskeleton, the damage is also passing.

The movement is cluttered. It also showed as if it was rampant.

"Marionette!

I wrapped yarn balls formed by magic in my hand, jumped over the ghost bugs (bug bugs) that burst through me, and stepped on them while touching my back with my hand.

He jumped up again and simultaneously pulled it up with a thread of psychic magic (Trupa).

A ghost bug broke out into space.

I thought this warcraft I wanted to flatten out was vulnerable to being turned upside down.

Plus, he's originally an uneven weird leg, and now he just lost one of his inners.

The stomping wouldn't have worked properly.

"Ghost Fighting!"

Red fighting was leaking from Mani's body.

The gavel head of the wielded "The Devil's Hammer Gadolas" chooses the belly of the Weird Ghost Bug.

The slightly bouncing weirdo (bug bug) hit his back against the wall and fell to the ground, then stopped moving.

Odd's light leaks out and spreads around.

"Well, that was an interesting decision, Dean"

Rarely did Edda praise me.

I was stuck in a response and laughed lightly.

"You might be a good fit to stand around with that kind of smallworker."

"... that's a compliment, isn't it?

The licence I loosened to laugh was feeling a tight cramp.

"I don't know, I'm sorry... Looks like I'm getting a good place."

Mani picks up the mana lamp he puts on the ground and says sorry.

"I'm fine. Me and Dean are not enough unless we are C-ranked superior Warcraft to take the level in the shorter term than the original. You have to raise the level of the mani too, so it's just fine."

While listening to Edda, I wonder if she's superior to class C.

It's a big anxiety to hit the C-rank with these three alone, but it's not an avoidable path.

Turn your attention to the corpse of a strange ghost bug.

He was spitting fluid out of his mouth like a mixture of trench water in the cream color.

My popped eyeballs are rolling on the floor when I was hit.

... that I might not have had to dismantle this guy, I fumbled over that.

"These warcraft can be rich and delicious, Dean. Well, food is precious, and if there's a warcraft that can be eaten locally, we're talking about cooking it, right?

"... don't make me imagine, Belzevute"