The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

- The slaughter of Irene.

If you're going to talk about a “boy” who says Robin, the most fitting episode would be Sole.

That's a story that was 400 years ago now.

Oh, that's a very common story.

A boy struggles to save just one girl.

The opponent is a great army of over a thousand demons, with only a few allies, including himself.

No reinforcements.

Still, the boy stands up.

He had a broken talent as a mage.

And we had company to fight with.

An armored knight who is missing somewhere, an old man who is usually kidding but more companion than anyone else.

Little slime I've been with since I was a kid.

And - a golden dragon who was his partner and biggest understander.

With his best friend, the boy fought.

As it turned out, he saved the girl.

Killing tons of demons, on that corpse, he built a victory.

The bloody self, and the girl still laughs at me for thanking me, and the boy is convinced.

He said he did the right thing.

That's what we thought there was justice and evil in the world and that we were doing the right thing.

And - he was, easily betrayed.

I can't remember what the reason was anymore.

But I'm sure that was a common reason too.

When he realized, he was surrounded and about to be killed, with his companions, by those he once spent time with.

Betrayed, desperate, realizing he was dead.

And hundreds of years later, he spent as hierarchical master of the dungeon.

None of the humans came to his hierarchy, but nevertheless, he felt that many humans were challenging the dungeons at the upper levels and dying.

If you change your position, you change the way you look at it.

Those who wanted to protect them became enemies.

The demon he hated so much to kill took his side.

I wonder what was right?

I wonder what went wrong?

Even after hundreds of years - there is no answer.

- - Aren't you stupid?

To him like that, to him who can't give an answer - the skeleton, that's what I said.

Easy.

She gave the answer.

On the ninetieth floor of Farbnir, "Between the Dead Emperors," -

Lava gushes out of the surroundings of Bogus and Robn.

High temperatures exceeding a thousand degrees.

The atmosphere shakes and the twist of magic with overwhelming heat dominates the space.

Elibel was observing the sight cool.

"Heh... composite attribute surgical formula. It's been a while since I saw a guy who could use it."

"You're not surprised."

"Right. There are four basic attributes of witchcraft... but that's only basic. Four major attributes, fire, water, earth, wind. These four are independent, but they're interfering with each other. For example, mixing water with soil and manipulating mud can indirectly impart soil attributes to water or create atmospheric friction and impart fire attributes to the wind."

But, says Elibel.

"In fact, there are extremely few magicians who notice there. Everyone leaps just to define their own single attributes. Don't even notice the new possibilities. In that regard, you are sufficiently qualified. He's a fine magician.

Tits and applause.

That was an unmistakable praise for Elibel.

Together, despite statements as if they were being overlooked, Robin's emotions of wonder and anger did not boil.

"You're a strange man. Really? Who are you? Even before my greatest maneuver, I can't even feel the dust swing in your magic."

"I told you, I'm..." Sage. "

"Ha, that's amazing"

Immediately afterwards, a large quantity of lava struck Elibel, accompanied by a twist of earthly currents.

Overwhelming heat and mass.

If swallowed, no doubt, Elibel would evaporate.

"Frozen kingdom!

Construct a junction by ice around you.

The clash between the two produces large quantities of steam and a water vapor explosion.

"So, it's over!

Robin's voice.

He shakes up the big sickle in his hand.

To go with it, a large amount of lava changes its shape as if it were a candy worker and strikes toward the corner of the hall.

It's none of their business, even if you can't see it in the steam.

Enemy enemies through Magic Sensing give you a clear idea of Elibel's location.

"- Shit!"

Instantly, Elibel unfolds defenses by wind and water.

An instantaneous vortex-like tornado protects her from lava.

But...

"Insufficient output!

Gobba!! and the walls of water and wind are eaten apart.

Differences in the amount of magic included.

The difference between the disaster-designated species and the general-designated species is shown in a realistic manner.

"- Hot air wall!

The moment the junction is devoured, Elibel unfolds the barrier again.

Now it's a mixture of fire and wind.

"Is that how you can prevent my surgery!

"I don't know what you're trying to prevent!

Moment after moment, Robin realizes.

to the distortion of the opponent's barriers.

- There's not a constant amount of magic deployed? What's this all about?

Understand why immediately.

On the barrier, the moment his lava hits, the junction crumbles.

At the same time, his manipulative lava was significantly off track.

A distorted bond has created an irregular force to break.

"... Huh! This is what we're after!

The lava is well off its original orbit, and Elibel slowly slips out of its empty clearance.

"I'm not going to stand up to such a stupid, big surgical ceremony. Whatever I am in my lifetime, I only have the magic power of a general at best!

At the same time as landing, expand the attack technique.

"Thousands of ice columns!

A crush of ice releases toward Robn.

The power of one shot at a time is no big deal, but there are many.

He deploys a barrier by lava forward and prevents this.

I made a noise with Joo-joo, and all the ice columns evaporated.

"An attack or something that relies on that number is pointless!

Construct new lava while deploying barriers.

A new lava hits Elibel.

"Three-headed water snake - Huh!?

Right away, build an interception ceremony, but it's not enough.

Magic.

Instantaneously constructed magic is advanced at best.

JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

And the snake of water is eaten away, and is slain straight into Elibel.

"- Shit!"

I can't do everything.

The white robe is scorched and slightly blackened on the right arm, which has only bones.

"Wind pressure!"

Wind magic on yourself instantly.

With its recoil, it leaves the lava vortex at once.

Damage was taken, but I managed to avoid direct fire.

"Phew..."

Take a breath at a distance.

"Stuck?

Unlock the lava barrier and Roben shows up.

"Certainly, the variety and precision of your procedure are among the best magicians I have ever met. But that's too bad. If you were my rank, you would have had a better fight..."

Boom! and around Robn, more lava appears.

Elibel is poisoned that there is still an increase over this period.

I thought it was a disaster designated species, but if it's just the amount of magic, it's top notch among them.

"Come on, show me. All of your strength. I can't throw away the“ sweetness ”I showed you overnight, more... more -!

Bogo bogo bogo bogo bogo!!

An army of lava that increases the mass even more.

I can't do it this time.

Whether you deploy a barrier or give it a quick boost and escape, the lava vortex will swallow Elibel sooner than that.

Definitely deadly.

At all, Elibel sighs.

"I don't know what you're so into..."

Elibel sets up a cane.

A number of sorcery formations that appear around.

"- Sorry, but I'm the one who wins."

Because I'm ready.

The blue and white magic formation spreads instantly, filling not only Elibel, but the entire floor.

That was a sentence I had never seen, not even Robin, who was Death Road.

"- What!? What the hell is this?

Never mind Robin's surprise or anything, Elibel starts chanting

"-" The twelve gods at the end of the seven nights interest the kingdom. "

"- Chant!?

Carry out a time-consuming chant during this moment of sorcery battle.

Roben fully understood what that meant.

I mean, trump card.

The exercise of such great sorcery that they must purposefully chant for them to be able to destroy the chant and activate the sorcery.

"-" It is the reason of heaven that cannot move, "“ It is the minds of hell that cannot leave. ""

Increases the glow of the unfolding sorcery formation.

It fills the whole floor with brilliance, as if it were stars.

"... well, that's your trump card."

What needs to be done is decided.

This one too, with immense sorcery, only breaks.

A bump and the lava that appears gather around him.

And it became one giant giant.

"-" Musperheim ""

The greatest sorcery of the whole offensive.

Robn's trump card.

Further above the Pope rank. Holy Kings magic.

And...

"-" With new reason, I will save the mourning of this world ""

Robin's fist, which became a giant, is unleashed on Elibel.

Destructive enough to evaporate reliably if hit.

But...

"- My win. Sanctuary Interference Activated

Elibel squeaks her fingers properly.

At that moment, the fist of the giant, which was heading towards Elibel, vanished.

"- Become!?

Like watching incredible things, Robin is stunned by the sight in front of him.

That's not all.

One after the other, the lava armor that covered him dissolves and vanishes as if it were ice.

"This... the hell... Huh!?

Within seconds, Robin returns to his original appearance.

And I realize.

Inside me, across the floor, there is a whirlpool of unsporting sensations.

"That took a lot of time to analyze. Well, still, I can handle it, okay? You should have put Keri on before you finished the chant.... you'll never win again."

Me and Elibel say as they scratch their scalpless heads.

"Knock... a thousand fireballs!

Robunha quickly builds the surgical ceremony and tries to strike back.

But...

"Hey, why!? Why isn't magic activated!

The attempt to activate magic will not trigger anything.

My own magic corridor is working fine.

I can also feel the movement of magic.

Nevertheless, its magic does not manifest itself as a phenomenon called witchcraft.

"It's activated, see?"

The moment Elibel said that, countless fireballs appeared around him, all of which exploded.

"- Become!? Gwwwwwwwwww!"

Dodging is also sloppy, and he gets that explosion all over his body.

"Ha... what!? What the hell did you do?

Roben asks Elibel as he becomes a body full of coal, worn out.

"Nothing... it's no big deal. I just analyzed your magic and magic circuits and reassembled your body to transfer that interference and control to me."

"What... because...?

to that word. Now it's time Robn lost his word.

You can't believe your magic and its activation are controlled by the opponent.

"The interfering action of composite attributes. It was the boulder that realized it and crept it up, but the essence is one step ahead."

Soon Elibel sticks out her right hand.

That alone blew Robin over ten meters.

No, not exactly.

I couldn't feel Elibel's magic.

He blew himself backwards.

- This is my procedure!?

I activated my own witchcraft and let it go at me.

Sounds stupid, but that's the fact that happened.

And what's more incredible is that even though I don't really feel that I activated the magic myself, I can recognize it.

Never mind his confusion like that, Elibel goes on explaining.

"Attributes and the interfering effects of witchcraft go beyond their own surgical rituals. Its essence is interference with the existence of" other than oneself ”. buildings, natural, and the adversaries themselves. I call this sanctuary interference. In that regard, my Una is probably the closest part of us to the essence of witchcraft in a way. Well, the water attribute is because it has the strongest interference with others..."

"Stupid!

Roben screamed as much as he could.

"No matter how powerful you may be, there is no way you can intervene in my manoeuvres that you have just met and even take control of them!

Impossible.

That's what Robn affirms.

Elibel's act, which he did, would otherwise amount to the act of crushing the other's flesh to pieces and killing it, then sewing it back together again and returning it to its original state of life.

Therefore, everything about the other person is what she thinks.

How unlikely that is.

How far off track.

It was well understood by Roben, also a magician.

That's why I couldn't have believed it.

But...

"What are you talking about?

That's what Elibel says like nothing ever happened.

"Because I can do that - I'm called the Wise Man, right?

"- Eh."

Absolute sentence.

Robin stood on the spot, forgetting to activate magic for the rest of the difference in character.

No, because the opponent is deprived of control of magic and witchcraft in the first place, it cannot activate itself.

And the magic of "Himself” is activated.

by his own magic.

"Yes, I'm done."

Pan, and Elibel rattles her bone-only fingers.

Shortly after, hundreds of magic runs swallowed Roben.

"Gwwwwwwwwww!!!

All of that is due to his own outburst of magic - so to speak, suicide bombing.

"You don't like it at all. If you are alive, then this is the extent. They said they were improvised without chanting or long analysis..."

That's how Elibel shrugged as she looked at the worn out hierarchy lord.

"- Ha ha, that's a complete defeat."

"Hmm, he's alive?

As never before, Elibel looks at Robin.

The head is half shattered and the bones that shape the whole body are worn out.

Still, he was alive.

"Oh, he's alive. I guess it's because you're getting older halfway through. It's a much tougher body than it looks."

"Heh... that's interesting. When this commotion is over, can I have an autopsy?

"What!? or autopsy!? Or can you give me a break? I have a mission as a hierarchical master."

That's it, Robin, it'll get worse.

What did you try to say now?

Elibel must have felt the confusion.

The orbital flame swayed slightly uncomfortably.

"... what, you're attractive, but you're not exactly proud to be a family member"

"Ah..."

"I don't know, I don't want to know, I don't know what you're feeling borne of, I don't know what you thought made you a dead man, I don't know who you became a family member of the dungeon for. I'm not even interested in dust."

But, says Elibel.

"There's a good reason why you've lived this far. Makes sense. I have a role. Keep thinking. Keep worrying. Trouble, think, suffer, regret, think. It's our duty and our happiness."

Keep thinking, keep worrying, keep worrying, keep moving forward even if you don't get an answer.

That is the duty and happiness of those who have a heart, a spirit.

That's what Elibel thinks, root.

"Ha, I don't know if you have an answer, but keep worrying... You are truly unforgiving... your flesh is worn out, and on top of that, you are worn out."

Roben initially expected to be like the hero (hero) who would blow his values away about Elibel.

But it wasn't.

That's not an easy thing to do.

He suffered more and was like a devil to think through and recommend.

But...

"... Still, I... am glad to have met you. I'm sorry to say this, but you are really... attractive..."

A long time ago.

Behavior I took with my peers when I was still human.

By that I was betrayed by my fellow believers, desperate, and still unable to abandon my sweetness.

What was right and what was wrong.

There is no answer.

Maybe there's no exemplary answer.

In the first place, maybe there's no answer.

Still, he'll move on.

- Oh, you can be happy, Fall. These people must have you......

And Roben lost consciousness.

Looking at it, Elibel shrugs.

"Attractive person...... hey"

Phew, and sigh.

"... maybe that idiot won't give me that kind of thoughtful word either"

Elibel accidentally thought that as she looked up at the shattered ceiling.

Farbnil, Ninetieth Floor, "Between the Dead Emperors"

- Winner Elibel Lebenhertz.