The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

A few days after the noise subsided.

Elja came to the dungeon again.

That said, the gates to the transfer to the Holy Land have not yet been opened.

They came through a superficial dungeon in the Had Mountains of the Holy King.

Even through the transfer gate there, the designated object can be transferred to the deep or middle layer if it is manipulated at will.

With that said, what kind of place is a sanctuary?

Why don't you ask Una and the others later?

So.

…………

'............ eh'

Between the abyss, I'm facing Elja.

By the way, there are other Elibels and Torres.

…………

Elja is still human today.

The appearance is white skin about fifteen to six years old, with an exceptional style. Wavy dark green hair.

It is the beauty of human beings apart.

Well, St. Dragon's and I'm not human.

The human figure is that it is more convenient because it cannot fit into this dungeon when he says "what it is”.

Sure enough, St. Dragon's dad was huge.

Still Elja looks at Koch.

Honestly, it's awkward......

What can I say?

But for some reason, Elibel next door seems in a good mood.

Why not?

Eventually Elja opened her mouth, as if she had decided to.

"... it's been a long time, Master Earth. I'm so sorry I messed up the other day. And I apologize for my father's disrespect."

That's what Elja says. She bows her head.

'Uh, that's enough. It's too much. "

Honestly, it's already a pain in the ass, and I don't care.

Plus, it turned positive.

No problem.

"I'm glad... Honestly, I thought you hated me..."

'No, well... it's...'

Blah, blah, blah. It was a dong pull. A lot.

But it's not like I can't read the air enough to say that here.

"Oh, Elja. You know, I was shocked to find out Earth was two years old, but are you okay?

It was Elibel who sandwiched her mouth from the side.

Something sounds like a fun tone.

Hearing that, Elja rocks Pickle's shoulder.

"... Yes. Sure, the first time I heard it, I doubted my ears. I was wondering if I would ever have this cool two-year-old..."

"Heh, cool?

"Yes, I've never seen a dragon breed that looks as good as Master Earth"

'Oh, seriously...? Oh, yeah...'

"Eh, Elja...? Is that what you're serious about? This dragon? Cool? Seriously?

"Yes, or on the outside, I still can't believe Master Earth is a two-year-old, etc."

"Become..."

Hey, I can light it up.

Elibel, why are you staring at me so much?

Hey, don't grind with your cane.

What is it?

"Besides, I asked myself if I made a genuine confession to my two-year-old young dragon opponent, and I seriously bothered him with my head..."

So Elja looks at me again.

"But I thought,"

"What?

I thought, "Well, that's..." Ali. "

...... what?

"Huh? What are you talking about, you? A two-year-old... a two-year-old? What's with the ants?

Everyone but me opens their mouths.

Elja opens her arms and poses as if she were speaking.

"Yes, I noticed! Master Earth is only two years old! Which means we're going to grow into even more amazing dragons!

His nose is rough and Elja's voice echoes.

"Yes! If you do, you just need to keep it surrounded and tuba in the meantime... and make a fait accompli by being close to each other, and be officially my turn when you grow up!

I wonder what you're talking about, this kid...

I don't know what that means. I don't even want to know.

"Grow a young dragon to your liking who doesn't know how dirty it is at all, and when the time comes, it will be delicious - even though we will officially get engaged and love each other! There's never been a more pure form of love! Don't you think so, Master Earth?

Do you think so?

I've never heard such an impure confession of love.

It's cloudy.

How much air pollution is going on in this kid's head?

"... I had no idea."

Look, even that Elibel is donning.

What, that reverse light source kind of plan?

Can we talk like that?

"Plump, that human, scary. Smells like a pervert. It's disgusting and I'm going to throw up..."

"Pu..."

I don't even have family members.

Hmm? That, in the back......

"That's right, that's right! That's what I need to do! So, Master Earth, please feel free to call me..."

On the way to waving the hot valve, a pompous hand rests on its shoulder.

"Hmm? Who is it? I am now a dear loving -"

Elja's eyes opened wide as she turned around.

Dazed and cold sweated, his whole body trembling.

Yes, I was there...

"... Ann, Dear...?

There was Ann.

Elja will have a look as if she could see it even at the end of the world.

"Oh, oh, it's been a long time, soot, ah... oh, Master Ann. Yes, okay, how long have you been there?

……………

Ann says nothing.

But I'm afraid to say nothing the other way around.

He's pounding black aura from all over his body.

Ann silenced, pointing with a quick finger at the metastasis gate behind her.

Eyes and eyes.

- Mr. Elja, may I speak to you for a moment at the middle level?

- Forgive me.

- Fine, I'll go (chuckles).

- Forgive me.

- That's okay.

An eye contact for a moment.

Gashy, Elja is taken to be grabbed on the shoulder and dragged by a cheat.

She is desperately twisting her body and resisting, but Ann doesn't slow down dragging it down brilliantly.

"Yes, I don't want to. Whoa, whoa! I don't like that one anymore. Ahhh! Hi-no-no... Huh!

Elja disappeared into the light of the transfer gate with the cry of the Terminator.

It's like an evil god to be sealed.

Later, they discovered something like a saint dragon in the middle layer that got bumpy and worn out like a rag.

Well, there's no more new perverts, and should we check the status quo?

Currently, Gwib is acting as an intermediary and the installation of a transfer gate to the Holy Land is taking place.

For some reason, there were burn marks everywhere, but they didn't tell me what happened.

I wonder what happened?

Firstly, on Elja's access to the dungeon and the installation of the transfer gate.

On this, Hulshalud himself, still his father, shows some difficulty.

It's more about Elja's outing than it is about the transfer gates...

However, the families around them already understand the usefulness of our dungeons and are actively cooperating in the installation of the transfer gates.

He has also shown an understanding of Elja's studies and outings.

"Finally, Master Elja can know the outside world," he was pleased.

The families of the Holy Land seem to be having a lot of trouble with those two, too.

The families still had many dragon breeds, but there were also a few ordinary demons.

He asked me to come here next time.

............ yeah. If you feel like it.

We will do a positive and positive good deed.

With that said, the name of the Holy King's kingdom is that Eljadad's name.

Is it also involved in the formation of the Holy King's kingdom?

Well, can I ask around later?

Anyway, if we keep this up, there will be a deal soon with the demons of the Holy Land.

In particular, unlike human-to-human transactions in superficial dungeons, they are close to primitive barter.

But the content is amazing.

There were many lineups where Elibel seemed ecstatic, such as rare materials and demonic stones.

From here, by the way, exports fruits, fish and demon stones taken in the underground forest.

Fish in particular was very popular.

Do the demons of the Holy Land like fish?

Well, anyway, things are going well.

Farbnil and dungeon fusion is progressing, and my dungeon was evolving steadily.

I want a safe environment as soon as possible.

Well, after that...

Darkening.

In the laboratory of Dungeon Deep Elibel -.

I was visiting Elibel's lab.

The reason is to ask Elibel about it.

"Elibel, are you okay now?

"Oh, Earth. It's unusual for you to come here from yourself."

You were in the middle of some experiment, paying for a coal-fired robe, and Elibel turns this way.

'Fair enough. I've been through a lot, and I need to ask you something. "

"Hmm? What, change it?

"Eh, Elibel..."

I say what Gwiv tells me.

You know the name "-" Gibble ”?

The moment I say that, Elibel stops moving perfectly.

"... what are you talking about now?

Hmm?

The tone of my voice has obviously changed.

This is Elibel's voice when he's a serious sage.

"... Earth, where did you get that name from?

"Er, to the Gwib guy..."

I explained the general situation to Elibel.

About my mother, that her name was Gibble.

You should ask Elibel. Gwiv advised me.

"Cheng Cheng... Your mother..."

Elibel arms up and roars hmm.

"Well, at the point of being a dragon, I had some anticipation, but I can't believe he was really that“ gibble ”kid... Well, I'm convinced, of all things."

What? Yeah, I'm snorting, Elibel, but for now, I want you to explain it to me without being convinced by yourself.

You felt that gaze.

"Oh sorry, I'll explain now. Well, it's something anyone in this world knows. You're a reincarnator, and you've been pulling cages for a long time, so why don't you know?"

That's what Elibel says. He manipulates the sphere at hand and makes the monitor float.

There, a large amount of material filled full of screens was shown.

"Elibel, what's this?

"Gibble material."

"Become, is this all!?

There are hundreds of them, aren't there?

So this is all my mother's data?

"Yes, what can I say,“ Gibble ”is the most famous demon on this continent. That's all there is to it."

"The Most... Famous Demon...?

"That's right. Earth Dragon Gibble - - Name it," Divine Disaster Dragon King Gibble ". The monster that reigns at the apex of this continent."

"Become..."

I was stunned by that word.

"If it's okay as far as I know, I'll tell you, Earth. Gibble, about your mother."

So Elibel scratched her scalpless head.