The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

The crate with "The Spine of the Ground Dragon" exited the floor boss room and was right around the corner.

Let's just retrieve it.

If you sit badly, the eighty-eight layers of demons will push you.

Looking at the data again, the eighty-eight layers of demons suck.

At least there's a senior, general demon.

If they came in bundles like that, they wouldn't be able to fathom Tres or Plumps.

Huh? Me?

No, no, what are you talking about?

Even the giants are tempered earlier. It's me, isn't it?

You can't possibly fight.

Yeah, it's chicken, anything?

That's why you're pulling cages.

Besides, my method of attack is basically just the braces.

If you shoot in a dungeon like that, you'll be sure to bury him alive.

Well, there's nothing wrong with me being able to eat dirt and rocks even if I'm buried alive.

But don't get caught up in tresses and puffs.

While I was opening the chest, it was as quiet as a punch of water, so luckily I was able to retrieve the contents.

There were quite a few signs of demons until I opened the door, but as soon as I walked out of the room, the signs of demons suddenly went away.

No, I was really lucky.

Is that it? Was it any other prey?

Well, I don't care.

Results.

Whatever it was, I was able to get the "Spine of the Dragon" safely.

We dived through the transfer gate and just got back to our own dungeon.

……… with the "Four”.

Yes, after that, for some reason, Berk, a giant old man who is a member of Elibel's family, told me he was coming with him.

The dungeon floor boss can move on his own? And I said, "It's okay, no problem," and I gave it back normally.

Is that all right, floor boss?

Well, if it's in person, it's fine.

... I honestly told Berk what I was thinking.

That I'm here to get the "spine of the dragon".

And trying to bring Elibel back to life.

I didn't have to tell you anything, but somehow I thought I should tell this old man.

After listening, Berk was so angry.

Well, I guess so.

Well, I know what caused it.

A few months ago, when I ate that pedestal at the ruins, her memories flowed with my knowledge.

That was a negative emotion that lasted everywhere.

'I will kill you... I will definitely kill you...' she said with a face that was still dying.

He said in his angry face, 'What the... why... why only me...'

He said with a sad look, 'I'm not bad... I'm not bad...' like every wow.

On every occasion, she cried alone in the room, the room scattered as if it represented her emotions, scattered everywhere, perhaps with experimental bottles and mysterious liquids.

Furthermore, food was scattered as if eating under stress.

That's all negative emotion.

Maybe she hated this world more than anyone else.

I don't even know why. Because the only thing that flowed was her emotions.

I figured it out, and I'm trying to bring her back into the world again.

That would make Berk angry, too.

But I'm sorry, Berk.

Elibel's presence is essential to me, too.

I got the knowledge, and the remaining research results have enriched my dungeons considerably.

But she's still the one who needs it for the last stuffing.

Just to be clear, I don't have the knowledge to apply it.

It goes hand in hand with the fact that even if you get a strategy book for the game, a human who has never actually played the game will not be able to talk about it.

An earlier battle would be a good example.

I swallowed Elibel's knowledge and couldn't calmly deal with what was happening in front of me.

She may be the only one on the upper side, but she will still be the only one who can speak to a deeper, more penetrating part.

Yes, I wanted her to be my dungeon advisor.

To the greatest sorcerer in human history, who created as many as eighty-eight layers of giant dungeons.

Well, it's totally at my convenience.

Besides, it's not up to her to take it on.

There is a possibility that they will say no.

But I wonder why.

For some reason, I had a similar feeling for sure that she would take it on.

That's similar to what I used to feel when I fed Anne the demonic stone of evolution.

At that time, I felt that I would not fail for any reason, even if my success rate was less than 10%.

Well, it's a complete hunch.

I also explained that to Berk.

After being angry, Berk suddenly calmed down about what he thought and told him to take him with him.

What the hell is it?

…………

That's why he's headed to Elibel's room with some strangely giddy vibe.

My gaze hurts. Awkward.

Um, can someone talk to me about something? The air is so heavy............

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"......................................."

Even Plump has no tension in his usual pretty voice!

I want to see a water balloon. It's getting smaller!

Oh, my God, the size changes depending on your emotions.

Torres is somewhere above the sky in Torres.

Let's fuck up! What is this!?

I don't have any communication skills!

Do something about this awkward air!

And a few minutes later.

What I arrived at was a small room that I had been in before.

Yes, it's a small room where Elibel's body is sleeping.

The dilapidated bookshelves, the desks that are about to break, the bones that remain collapsed, remain as they were when they came forward.

I ended up here with nothing to talk about.

See Elibel's remains again.

Yeah. I knew you had an anti-immortality formula hanging on you.

In this world, if you leave the body alone, you'll be undead in ten days.

So it's common sense for a body to be cremated immediately.

But some of them thought they wanted to bury him in his lifetime without cremation.

Mostly noblemen.

It was conceived for these people as a way to prevent immortality.

This is a technique that prevents undetecting and encourages spoilage by nature.

They said it was a fairly laborious procedure, which in the end was only used by aristocrats and was not very popular in general.

Once completely boned and weathered, it cannot be revived either as a zombie or as a skeleton.

The effect of the procedure itself is simple, but the procedure itself is quite complicated, and I couldn't disarm it.

Only the bone, the bone breaks... hehe.

So I thought I'd use the "spine of the dragon" that was on Elipedia.

Normally, after two hundred years, the weathering was intense, and it could not be revived as a skeleton, but the site was full of massive amounts of magic, and the remains themselves possessed considerable magic, while the most important parts of the skull were preserved almost intact.

Well, even if it's intact, it's bone.

This has a good chance of reviving.

Shall we then call it the resurrection of the wise?

Well, it's easy to do.

Take it out first, a rind bowl made of dirt.

Add here the right amount of demonic stone with a little crushing of the spine of the ground dragon.

Mix that with a lot of waste.

Oh, Torres is doing the mixing.

"Father, it's done."

I'm going to show you what's in the rind bowl where Tres can do it.

Yeah, it mixed nicely.

Next I will sprinkle this on Mr. Elibel (skeleton).

Mazuma, to go across the whole thing.

Next, slowly magic.

I wonder if this would be a good idea.

Wait a little while as you go.

Has a minute passed?

Zuzuzuzuzuzuzuzuzuzuzuzuzuzu and magic began to gather around the remains of Elibel.

Next moment, Gobba! and magic explodes into Elibel.

Wow.

Apparently, the amount of magic in undetting is proportional to the amount of magic in your lifetime.

Elibel was once a magician who extolled all four major attributes to the rank of spiritual king.

It would originally rise as the premier undead of the immortal kings.

But now that it's been two hundred years, it's not that far.

Probably will come back to life with some advanced undead power.

Signs of intense magic filled with small rooms.

And after a while, the magic runoff will subside.

This solves Elibel's anti-immortality formula...

Katakata and Elibel's remains shake even though there is no wind.

In the eyes of the skull at its center, a small light was taken.

... Successful?

Staring at the skeleton.

The others were watching because of their spit.

And the skeleton slowly opened its mouth.

"... hmm? Hmm... Huh, I feel like I've been asleep. My body hurts......... isn't it? Um, what's going on? Oh, why is my robe on the floor? Is that a bone in the robe? I mean, my gaze is weirdly low...... and, wowwwwwww!!"

I guess that's where you finally realized I existed.

Elibel (bone) looks here and rattles her skull in surprise.

I mean, how are you pronouncing it when it's bone?

Well, I don't care about that now.

"What, you, dragon!? Yep, could it be the Dragon of the Earth!? Why, why is Diryu in this place?!? Is that it? Is Berk there too? Why are you here? This is my private, special, gorgeous room, right? Besides... what's wrong with you“ demon nucleus "?

Furthermore, Elibel moves only slightly and cleverly around her neck to look around.

"Huh? Huh!? Why is my room so worn out? And slime and...... what is this slime? Impossible magic power!? And that little girl over there, hehe... isn't she, Golem Homncrus? Oh, what's this? What are you talking about? Oh, what the heck is this?! I mean, what's going on with my body?!!"

Katakata Katakata and violently shaking skull.

............... as usual, you're an unfortunate talker.

I just happened to it, and it talks like a machine gun.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Sounds in my ear.

It's so loud that I think you even use audio augmentation magic.

Whatever it is, it's a success.

Elibel is back.

"Morning, Sage."

I'm upset. I said hello to Elibel for now.