The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

1. Her present and her past and her future and

That was before...

In the cheer of being able to plug it in, one girl was reading a book in the shade of a tree.

Long silver hair, red eyes.

She was such a beautiful girl that at first sight she was likely to be sucked into it as it was.

There's no one around, and she doesn't seem to care about it either.

The girl was obsessed and missed, not caring about the dirt on her hands or the weeds catching on to her clothes.

That sight alone would make a great one picture.

No, I'm even suspicious if there's enough painters to describe the beauty of that girl in the first place.

Not so long ago the beauty and atmosphere of the girl was divine.

"Ah, ma'am. Were you here? No, you can't, you can't read a book in here. My lord will scold me. '

I can call out unexpectedly.

When the girl looked up, there was a woman in a yellow robe in her twenties or so.

A nostalgic cat-like eye catches the girl upright.

"Um, it's a beautiful day, and I want to read it outside."

"If you're going to read a book, you have to read it indoors."

"Why?"

'Cause the book is going to be useless. They're cheerful and they hurt the paper.'

Cheng Cheng, that is not tasty.

This periodical paper is precious, and books are important.

It's a treasure that gives me knowledge.

Knowledge is an irreplaceable treasure above all else.

If that hurts, there's no reason to be more convinced than that.

'Okay. I decide to go back to my room and read'

'Yeah, let's do that. Then I'll make you some tea. Prepare purple strawberry pie for sweets'

The girl shook her neck to the side against the woman who suggested so.

"Fine. Don't eat meals while you're reading, 'cause Grandma tells you to."

That said the girl looks sinister.

What comes to mind is a plain faced woman.

She's a woman with a mediocre face who always whispers to her.

'Really? Ok. Then -'

Smile and the woman offers her hand.

'Let's read it together. Good, isn't it?'

"...... n"

The girl holds that hand, too.

And he opened his mouth, "Oh, yeah," he said.

'Yeah, hey, why don't you teach me some new magic again?

'What, again...? Didn't you just master "Thousand Ice Columns” during this time?

'Well, you won't get inside what you've mastered. I want to learn a lot more magic. This is the world. I want to learn more useful magic. "

'Huh......, I get it. Now let's study witchcraft after reading. Now...... Right. Shall we learn about the combined magic of wind and water? It must be time to go into application.'

"I did it. Here, then... '

'No, ma'am. Composite attributes have a wide range of effects. The magic of wide area interference has to be moved to a place with a good panoramic view.'

"Okay, let's get moving."

As soon as I said I would teach, the girl smiles dazzling.

The woman accidentally smiled bitterly at the smile.

Because the girl was an indisputable magical genius.

If you ask one, you'll know a hundred or a thousand.

Therefore, there is little left for her to teach the girl.

With the title of Chief Consultant Sorcerer of the Lebenhertz family, it will not satisfy the thirst of a girl's talent.

It's a warm yang. Inside, the woman and the girl walked out hand in hand.

"Shall we go back to the mansion, Miss Elibel?"

"Yeah, Lias -"

That was over 200 years ago.

Talk about one girl and one dead man...

In the laboratory of Dungeon Deep Elibel -.

"... I had a bad dream."

Elibel scratches her head as she shakes the orbital flame in a grumpy manner.

In the first place, sleep is unnecessary for Elibel, the undead.

That's why I never dream.

Sometimes, however, consciousness is temporarily cut off to regulate magic and magic circuits in the body.

Perhaps that can be called sleep for the undead in a way.

Especially this time it is a deliberate sleep that occurs when you regain consciousness from possession to body.

From the possessory to the main body, from the main body to the possessory, a time lag occurs slightly when transferring consciousness, respectively.

In the meantime, we are fine-tuning the magic and spirit of each body.

But even so, it's the first time I've had a dream or something since I was undead.

Waking from a slight sleep, Elibel sighs.

"Phew..."

When I looked to the side, there was the figure of the possessory golem I had been using.

Especially now that I'm done with the role and I'm just back in the dessert shape.

"That's a nasty story, thank you..."

That's what I said. I scratch my hairless, bumpy head.

The content is a conversation I had with Leonaroid earlier.

Until recently, she had met with her at her former research facility, the Zero Magic Institute.

The content was hard to believe even if she was called a wise man.

"Dead Dragon Uronus... or..."

The last kind of dragon king species.

Evil Dragon, formerly head of the family of the Divine Disaster Dragon King Gibble, flipped an anti-flag against her and sealed the other way around.

And - that resurrection is the ultimate aim of her rival Lias, Lenaloid said.

Elibel remembered what the conversation was about earlier -.

A few minutes ago, at the Zero Magic Institute...

"... the world will... collapse?

"That."

Lenaloid nods lightly against Elibel, who looks like she smells.

"Especially since it doesn't mean literal collapse. Either that or I guess I'm right to say that common sense in the world today will be overshadowed.... No, I wonder if it's also a collapse in the right sense..."

Put your hand on your jaw, and Lenaloid shrugs in the sense that you don't get the guidelines.

"Um, what can I say? Oh, Eli's undead now, isn't she?

Suddenly he spoke in a completely irrelevant direction.

"What? What all of a sudden?

"No, look, you know that when people die and leave that body alone, it becomes undead, i.e. zombies and skeletons, right?

"It would be obvious. Are you making fun of me?

That's common sense if you're human in this world.

Or because Elibel herself is the undead, I don't need to be asked that.

Yeah, nodding, Leonaroid goes on.

"Well, do you know how“ if you leave the body alone, it'll be undead ”?

"What?"

For a moment, Elibel shudders.

But I immediately calm down and answer the question.

"It's because the magic and soul in your body is degenerate, isn't it? Including humans, organisms are made up of three things:" flesh, "“ magic, "and" soul. "And there are two types of magic vegetables that fill the world: positive and negative. Within these two types, the living, the living, form their magic by means of positive magic."

And Elibel goes on.

"If you die, on the contrary, your flesh will begin to absorb negative magic vegetables. That's the“ inversion. "That's a phenomenon called undead - is this good?

Magnetic vegetables are the smallest elements that make up the magic that flows through this world.

The magic that makes up the living, that is, the living, is considered positive, and the magic that makes up the dead, is considered negative.

However, there are no differences between the two types of spells in the composition of the surgical formula.

For example, if Elibel exercised a 'thousand ice columns', whether it was a positive or a negative one, there would be no difference if he converted it into magic.

It would be like the difference between turning the propeller on electricity in the wind or turning the propeller on electricity in the firepower, for example.

This is also very common sense in this world.

Elibel snapped her neck wondering why the hell she would ask such a commonplace thing.

"Exactly. So, you know the existence that created that“ negative magic vegetable ”?

"............ what?

This time, Elibel really didn't know what it meant.

But the next word meant enough to stun Elibel.

"Negative magic vegetables, and the presence that brought to this world a phenomenon called undead - that's the Dead Dragon Uronus."

"What the..."

Elibel's eyes are opened.

That look clearly says you can't believe it.

'Cause no matter how many dragon king species, can it be that one dragon interferes with the reason of the world?

Did you feel better watching that reaction, Lenaloid's story goes on.

"Can't you believe it? But it's true, isn't it? I don't know how Eli recognises it, but the Awakened Dragon King species is out of common sense.... No, two 'Grounddragon' gibbles and 'Dead Dragon' Uronus, to be exact. These two are completely different from the Dragon King species."

"You mean different, different frame?," says Lenaloid with her fingers pinned up.

"By the way, the direction of that“ force ”is inward, that is to say, it is the" ground dragon "gibble that is oriented towards itself, and the direction of that force outward, that is, it is the" dead dragon "uronus that is oriented towards the world"

Just a little, more serious flavor in Leonaroid's voice.

"A thousand years ago, Uronus brought new common sense, undead, to this world with only one liberation of power. If there's another" next ”, I don't know exactly what's going to happen then. That's what I mean when I say the world collapses. I don't even know the nature of the power of" Dead Dragon "... because that's not what it stands for. That's why I'm scared."

Again, Leonaroid looks at Elibel from the front.

"So Eli, I'm going to say it again, but I want you to help me. I also know you resent Lias. [M] I'm sorry to use that feeling on top of that, but I need you to join hands with me."

Elibel stared at the hand she had been offered -.

And now, at Elibel's lab...

As I scratch my head, Elibel sorts out the information that came from the Leonaroid.

I glance at the footage reflected from the polar-colored sphere as I stretch.

The view is shown inside the dungeon and from the entrance of each superficial dungeon.

There was a dazzling morning sun reflected.

"It's morning..."

Apparently more time had passed than I thought.

"Are you awake, Master Elibel?"

When I saw the voice, I saw Berk coming in with the door open.

Apparently, he realized he was back.

"To see how that went, it seemed that the discussion with Lady Lenaloid was quite a hassle."

That's what Elibel remembers when she says it.

Yes, it was.

When I went out yesterday, I only told Berk and Gizzi where I was going and why.

"Well, to be honest, even I could say I was half-hearted..."

"-!... What the..."

Ha - sighing. Berk was surprised to see Elibel.

- "Um” Elibel is seriously stinking......

The ultra-do pervert Elibel, who loves trouble, irregularities, toddlers and shota, sighs for real.

Berk was wary of the fact.

That was enough to see how serious things were.

In the meantime, Elibel informs Berk and Gizzi of the content of earlier discussions with thoughtful calls and memory transmissions.

"... this is... this is certainly an incredible story..."

Surely this was an incredible story inside, even with a Berk.

The existence of the Dead Dragon, the beginning of the negative magic vegetation, and the resurrection of which Lias is planning, he said.

"But... it still felt like that fucking bitch was hiding something..."

That's what I can say because I know Elibel who says Leonaroid.

Yes, that fucking bitch never lied.

But I don't think he said "everything."

I don't know what you were hiding.

But at least it's about that fucking bitch.

I'm only certain that I'm definitely not busy.

Anyway, it is very likely that he noticed what Lias was up to in order to find out from that mouthful.

It is also clear from the fact that it was left alone despite that.

You can't trust me easily.

There were circumstances in which he said so, and in the end, Elibel took the form of an offer from Leonaroid once it was said to be on hold.

Leonaroid would have expected that, too.

Lightly, he said, "Yeah, fine," and admitted it.

But a word I said when I left.

'But I can't wait much longer. We don't have time... right, critical. Until noon tomorrow. I need you to come to a conclusion by then.

That's what he said.

That means there's a good chance that Lias will make a move after that.

That we have to put in place measures and defend the dungeons by then.

"... I don't know what that fucking bitch is thinking, but still, I'm just gonna pierce my way. Lias' fool kicks ass. You betrayed me and stole my research. I'll make sure you put it on..."

In the meantime, we should probably discuss this with the Grounds.

The Continental Conference of the Unas and the aftermath of yesterday's Tenryu, plus the forthcoming Earth training, and the improvements to the dungeon.

What we need to talk about is like a mountain, but for now we should also communicate to everyone the information that came from the Leonaroid.

Because the "Dead Dragon" and its "Way of Resurrection", in particular, Leonaroid said, also involve the survival of the dungeon.

Wearing a grey robe, Elibel takes a seat.

"I'm coming, Berk. I don't know what that fucking bitch thinks, but I still can't let Lias take advantage of this dungeon on his own accord."

"Yes, Master Elibel"

The two dive and move through the transfer gate.

To protect this dungeon.

The sound was always serious.

And a few minutes after that.

I couldn't help but find a shameful dragon to sleep in swallowing while I drowned and accidentally kicked him in.

The third day of the Continental Conference - the curtain rises.