The Branded Female Fencer

Doom almost deactivated that blow by turning his body into a punch with instinct. Doom also feared that a giant lizard that could block the aisle would move fast enough to disappear from front of him, but it's not like he can't handle it. But when asked if he could afford to fight back, it's doubtful even for him.

While Doom conceived whether to fight for a moment, the lizard had his mouth open. The moment I saw the glowing breath (brace) in it, the option of fighting had disappeared from Doom's head.

"Osiria! Man Eater!"

Immediately after the lizard threw up a silver white brace, the Dooms were leaving the scene. Doom turned all his body into a black one, blocked the sight of the lizard like a smokescreen, and threesome left. The Dooms were leaving the scene while the lizards remained vigilant and motionless.

The Dooms, who fled to the rear of the lizard, were relieved inside, on the frustrating side.

"It was dangerous. What, that warcraft?"

"Come on. But those warcraft, they're not what you see early. You're a fairly superior warcraft, aren't you, Faranx?

"I don't know because I haven't actually fought, but that breath isn't good. You looked just like Dragreo."

"Like destroying everything, like an example?

"Oh. Maybe if I ate it, we'd be bad too."

Doom remembered Dragreo's breath that he had even been struck lifelessly, and shook himself.

"Anyway, it's true you succeeded in escaping. Shall we go first?"

"Are we still exploring?

"Oh, not yet. Nothing concrete has yet been captured. Sure, it comes with danger, but if the superior Warcraft guards it by so long, it's likely a ruin with no one's hands on it. Maybe there's something for you.

Come on, I found out where the lizard just came out. Let's just say we go ahead. "

"... you should just be ready to leave."

Osiria set up a magic formation of transfers in case. And they moved on, and Doom stopped at a place that fit.

"Right here. The lizard just came out of here."

"... nothing, though?

This is the aisle that the Dooms should have gone through earlier. That path, which has no one-way philosophy, even feels spectacular. Doom was the only one smiling beside Osiria and Maneater with a strange look on his face.

"I don't know because I don't have anything. This ruin is three-dimensional."

"? No way"

"Yes, there is a further lower hierarchy"

When Doom paid off the dirt and dust at his feet, he cleverly used the evil spirit and lifted the ground. Then there was certainly a passage down there. Doom smiles and leads Maneater and Osiria into the bottom of it.

The hierarchy below where they went in was different than before. The rough rock skin lurked, and shimmering ore, like polished marble, covered the walls. Doom unwittingly leaked a sigh as he looked at the wall, which was splashed with clear ore everywhere.

"Um, this is amazing. Not even a little cloudy on this transparent ore. Assuming this is machined, it's impossible to polish up to this point with the current machining technology. I want to know how this is possible, but the certainty is that this processing technology far outweighs modern civilization."

"And?

"The ancient dragon civilization, or before that. Maybe it's something the ancient dragons don't even know about. No matter how wise and powerful the ancient dragons are, I don't think they can create ruins of this magnitude. It takes a good number of heads to make something this big."

"More than an ancient dragon... I wonder what it is"

"You could be a spirit, or a being called God. You're angry, Osiria. If there are people like that, or if they were there, and this is how they see us dancing crazy on the ground somewhere, don't you want to let them blow a bubble one day?

"I agree."

Doom and Osiria continued their underground exploration while discussing such matters. Fortunately, the wolf lizard didn't come after me earlier. But everywhere I went, the Dooms were just as tired of the same sight. Not that they would actually get tired, but with a similar sight and a series of nerve-dampening tensions, the servants wore them out, too. First, if it is as large as the upper floors, it will be an exploration while also taking into account encounters with powerful warcraft such as those earlier. Doom then thought he was too unprepared, an arrowhead who was wondering where to make the temporary retreat.

Doom was carefully exploring the surrounding signs, but that he suddenly hit something.

That's the space where nothing is supposed to be. I thought I could see up to the wall ahead, but a sphere demon suddenly appeared in a space where nothing was supposed to happen.

Continued