The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

Well, eating demon stones and having bloated bellies, let's just think about what we're going to do.

For now.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When I was hungry, I was getting sleepy.

All right, let's just say I get some sleep and then I think about it.

That's why I said good night.

Darkening.

Good morning.

When I say this phrase, I feel like I'm back to my routine.

It's actually a pile of problems.

Ha.

She was also peeling.

Peel it off and have it cleaned up by the desserts.

Phew.

Well, my stomach's swollen, my drowsiness's subsided, and let's think about what's to come.

Summarize your thoughts as you walk through the deep aisle.

I don't care, but you think of a lot more walking than sitting still when you think.

For now, the problem I have is -.

Fusion of farbunil with dungeons of Elibel and enhancement of dungeons.

Gathering trends and information on my mother and Gwiv.

Deal between the Holy Dragon and the Holy Land.

on the forthcoming Continental Conference.

Is this what it is for now?

In the meantime, we'll be fine if we leave it to Gizzy and Tsumugi about dungeon fusion.

In the meantime, the idea I had in mind was also implemented, and that should be quite useful in defending the dungeon if there were more of that.

Well, the ground could get a little noisy because of that.

I also sent Gizzie a solution around there.

Gizzie would do something about it.

He seems to have evolved more than I thought.

"Ah, Father"

I heard a voice from behind.

"Oh, isn't it Tsumugi?"

Looking back, it was Tsumugi who was there.

Demons with "Dungeon Altering Capabilities" - demons who are off-duty girls and my family.

What do you care? It could be Anne's second relative.

Well, it wasn't until recently that I realized I was.

For the purpose I saw it, it's the same high school grade as Torres, or about middle school.

Girl with bright white hair, skin and outfits all.

The only color in my eyes is caramel.

Her cute, crisp eyes are also dewy because her forehead was fixed by a golden hair fastening.

And it has the unusual characteristic of “invisible” except for certain people.

I'm in the middle of Elibel analyzing that trait as well, but I still don't know what kind of law makes people visible and invisible.

"You were home?

"Yeah. Fall's feeling better, and I was gonna report him to Mr. Elibel."

Fall - The mineral dragon Farbnil is currently being cured in Elibel's built capsule in the lowest level of his own dungeon.

You're the same guy I was in.

To stop the wounds you've suffered in your battle with me and the erosion of the labyrinth nucleus that's been going on for a long time.

Especially since my fusion with the dungeon has progressed, and the labyrinth nucleus in the farbunil seems to be totally grown up.

Well, the purpose is to extend the life of the fervnil vessel, so we have a mutual interest.

It's just that the means of completely separating Farbnil from the labyrinth nucleus and extending each one's life separately have yet to be established.

"Fall's been telling me a lot lately. You mean when I used to adventure with Robben and the others? It's so funny!

Tsumugi talks in real fun.

Tsumugi has been laughing a lot lately here.

I guess I can't help but enjoy the situation now that I'm staying with Farbnil.

'Oh, well, good for you. But don't bother Farbnil too much with what I'm saying, okay?

"Yes, I'm fine. If Fall wants to sleep, we'll finish the conversation properly."

Obviously upset, but okay.

If he really fucked up, he'd already be in touch with Gizzie and Elibel.

"Bye, Father. I'm coming to Mr. Elibel."

"Be careful. Watch out for his sexual harassment."

"It's okay. If I have to, I'll use alterations and metastases to escape."

Tsumugi smiled and said so and ran away.

Speaking of which, when Elibel was about to sexually harass me before, you said you let her transfer the whole floor and run away.

It was tough at that time......

The deep floor and the furbnil floor became a mess.

........................ yeah.

That kid's probably crazy, too.

So is Gizzie, but I feel like my family has gotten stronger since they merged with the dungeon of Ferbnil.

Even the armored warrior Rasetsu gave it a hell of a performance even though he was a newcomer.

Well, okay.

It's a good thing the dungeons are fortified.

I made sure Tsumugi told the lab, and I walked out again, too.

Ha, seriously, what's wrong with the sanctuary and the mother......

Gwib, who knows many things, is currently in the sanctuary.

But the gates to the transfer to the sanctuary are not open yet.

If I were to go. We have to move out of the superficial dungeons in the Aad Mountains.

That's how Elja got here this time.

If you think about what's going to happen, you're sure you should go outside and make a lot of moves.

Isn't there a good way?

'Ha, it's not going to work... what am I going to do'

I never had a particularly good idea, and I headed to the surveillance room.

Around that time, at Elibel's lab...

"- Yes... yes... yes, I get it. Good luck with that, then. Yeah, we're good here, then."

That said, Elibel touches a polar-colored sphere and cuts off communication.

"... Is your current communication coming from Lord Una?

Berk, who was organizing the material behind him, asks.

"Yeah. I asked you to report the situation outside on a regular basis. Apparently, Una and the others arrived safely in the Hazan Empire."

"Was it"

"Looks like it's been tough. Looks like one of the Virgin and her escort fell off on the road. Well, he's rendezvous safely. What could it have been? Orion, what do you mean, the Virgin?"

Elibel speaks in a dull and amusing way.

"Looks like you're a little late for immigration because of that. Well, they're not late enough to schedule a meeting, so the Continental Conference is on schedule."

At Elibel's disposal was a dossier about the Continental Conference, which was copied by Una and the others in a memory transmission.

Berk glances at it, too.

There were the names of the representatives of the countries participating in the meeting and of the heavy towns.

"Ho, the participants in this one are very luxurious. Aren't there countries where representatives from all countries participate as they are, as well as agents and well-known people?"

I guess that's how powerful this Continental Conference is.

"Are participants from the Bolhelic kingdom… will Lady Lenaloid participate"

"Right, that motherfucker looks like he's the prime minister of that country now. It would be a decoration anyway."

"I'm sure you were very indifferent to what you weren't interested in. Miss Elibel used to read books at her mansion."

Berk talks like he remembers the old days.

"The Reynolds were better in quality and quantity than the Rebenhertz family in terms of materials and books. However, when it comes to that fucking bitch herself, you hated me one way or the other. Looks like you and your sister were close."

"Huh? Were you?

That's surprising, Berk said, slightly surprised.

"That's right. 'Cause that fucking bitch, she doesn't know what she's thinking, she only tries to move on things she's interested in, and she was a freak who loved trouble and trouble. It's not like you like it."

".................. is that right"

Is it the one you call homophobic?

Doesn't it look just like that, Berk stopped trying to say?

Because I don't want to die yet.

"Well, that's right, Master Elibel. There are quite a few participants in this Continental Conference."

"I guess that's all there was to it in every country. Besides, this time we don't seem to have anything to do with it."

"It's a metastasis gate to the superficial dungeon."

Elibel nodded.

"Yeah, definitely our dungeon thing will be on the agenda, too. You can't take your eyes off me."

The superficial transfer gates of Earth's dungeons already hold important positions in various countries - especially with regard to distribution in the magic cities of Endumion and the Holy King of Khalsharud, and the kingdom of Yi.

Trade using national migration gates is increasing at an accelerating pace in its current form.

It has grown to a level that can no longer be ignored by any major power.

There will probably also be a formal discussion at this meeting on ownership of the dungeons and customs duties.

Hopefully, it could be certified as a dungeon of national interest like Farbnil's.

Hooray for that.

And that's not all Elibel's aim is.

No, rather, fate is elsewhere.

"Berk, what's going on with the tracker? When I was in Farbnil, I was scattered along the way."

Elibel asks in a serious voice.

Then Berk shook his head sideways.

"Unfortunately, you're still in the same condition. They also cleverly hide their magic over there. For this reason, it cannot be supplemented..."

"Yes..."

Elibel scratches my head against Berk, who crushes me with remorse.

"But this time, no doubt, that woman will move, too. I've grown into a dungeon of this size. There's no way we can ignore them."

"Yeah, right."

That's right.

Elibel's destiny is not the Continental Conference, but the prey hanging on the nets he put up there.

Lias Aurora.

Former Lebenhertz Family Lead Counsellor Magician, a master who taught Eribel magic, the worst son of a bitch who tricked himself into taking advantage of his research and neglecting to disappear.

And she has a strong interest in the dungeon for some reason.

Especially for powerful dungeons like the eight major dungeons.

If so, there's no way that woman would take in two of the eight major dungeons and ignore this rapidly growing dungeon.

There's gotta be some kind of action coming.

And Elibel expected it would probably be time for the next Continental Conference.

That's why we need to keep a variety of nets.

I also asked Una and Dos for a lot of things.

"Wait, Lias... Now I'm gonna get your tail."

settle.

Continental conference in three days.

So now it's time to put on the end of what happened two hundred years ago.

Elibel was quietly solidifying her resolve.

And - there was a moving presence here too.

??? at -

Bottom of the earth with no dark, deep light inserted either.

There was an overwhelming presence in it where nothing could be seen.

Whenever that moves, a low ground beep occurs with Zunzun.

"- Well, let's just say it's time for me to go see that kid too"

Slowly moving that body, she began to move.

To meet my beloved child.

Various thoughts and beings are intertwined, and the Continental Conference is held.

The story moves.

Except for one dragon who should be at the center of the story.