The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

That was before...

It was a rainy day.

The woman was running desperately out of breath.

Women were terrible.

Perfect clothes like the secretary's are torn and blood seeps through them.

There was blood everywhere on the twisted cane in my hand.

It's a sign of battle.

I couldn't even feel room in my eyes that reminded me of a nostalgic cat.

Still, she doesn't slow down running.

Then he reached the mansion of his purpose and opened the door at his disposal.

"Ha... ha..."

There was one girl standing in the large hall just after entering the front door.

She's about fifteen or six years old.

Stand up in black sleeping roll-like clothes, woven with only white coats.

Red eyes that can see through everything, silver hair long enough to reach the waist, is properly tied at the tip, or everything is turning back like a sleeping habit.

A twisted cane painted with blood was also gripped in his hand.

Has the girl noticed this way or has she turned her gaze?

'... oh? What's the matter, Lias? In such a hurry?

The girl opens her mouth like nothing ever happened while wiping the blood on her cheek.

There was blood all around her. It was all around.

There's a "something” scattered all over here that was a person earlier.

The girl was creepy in there.

And the woman who saw the girl had a grin of relief.

"... are you all right, Master Elibel"

"Of course, who are you talking to?"

The girl, Elibel, says, as if it were nothing.

That gaze is blood. It can be directed at “something” that sinks in the midst of a circle, but the color of disappointment was floating in its eyes.

'I managed to rush... it seems you're already done'

Well, Elibel says, like it's nothing.

"I heard you were a bunch of evil laws who tried to merge people's souls into the Golem using a ban, but all you were saying was Inteli's head. That was no big deal."

'... Master Elibel's power has already reached the rank of spiritual king. These people won't be able to get into the numbers. "

'That's right... my powers are getting stronger to that point. Are you a legendary brave man or demon throne? Ha... but why do we have to do this grassroots exercise...'

'I don't have a choice, because it's a national request. And now we're at war.'

"Huh - That stinks so bad......"

Elibel's voice whining so tired somewhere.

Elibel Lebenhertz hates war.

I hate wars that even she can't stop with immense power.

Above all, I hate that the magic props I make are used for killing tools.

I didn't make it for that.

I wasn't thinking about that.

It's already been three years since the war against the Demons began.

The war still shows no sign of an end.

Her heart was gradually exhausted by a war that never ended and a lover who could never do it.

The vicious circle of lovers not being able to do it, crushing enemy organizations on the stomach, still not ending the war, not being able to do lovers because the war is not over, blasting Lia Chung, who I saw in the town park on the stomach, for the good of the country and my sister and Lias bowing their heads to the greats, being driven out on assignment like this instead of bail, was eroding her spirit.

I don't think war has anything to do with my lover at all, but I think 90% deserve it, but let's put that aside.

Elibel sighs as she looks at the parallax and the material.

'Ha... I saw these guys' research data, but you're not busy. I thought of this years ago. Well... I didn't do it because when I did it, I'd be in a nasty position like these guys. '

'The lady was still decent around trying to weigh herself down by not acting even if she thought. Relieved.'

Is that a compliment?

"No matter, I'm making a fool of myself"

Chuckles and Lias laughs.

"Ohhhhh - I'll buy you that quarrel at its value. Get on the table, Lias."

"Lady, let's get this over with. Such a bunch of forbidden arts, let's wipe them out of the world quickly. '

'Hey, don't go through with it, hey, hey!

Elibel scratches her head as my bum and I look bad.

'... Oh, yeah, Lias, I need a little help.'

…… What's the matter, sir?

"The whole thing that was used as an experiment was still alive. I'd like to protect you if I could. '

"Master Left, I see.... No way, were you a little kid?

The term abducted incarcerated disciplined slave in the name of protection comes to Lias' mind.

The girl in front of you could do it.

No, I'd be happy to dye that hand into crime.

But Elibel shook her head to the side.

'No, you giant old man. Apparently, only one person succeeded in anchoring his soul in the Golem. I'm a little interested, and I think I'll help you if you want to.'

Good.

Apparently, he was worried.

Really good, in many ways.

'... that's sweet, Master Elibel. Really... against whoever. "

'Ha...? Oh, my God. It's hard for you to get me wrong, but I just do it because I want to. I'm telling you, you're wrong to tell me it's ethical, it's moral. If you're not interested, keep looking.'

'Hehe, right. Let's do that. So, where's the experiment at heart?

'Oh, over here. What did your name say? But did I mention Berk or something? To our lab.'

That's what I said. You two are blood. I walk around.

And...

The sight, "I", was viewed from outside the frame.

... What, this dream?

It is undoubtedly the figure of Elibel in her lifetime that is reflected in the frame.

And another woman.

It's a secretary-style woman called Lias.

What is this footage?

"- Come on."

The two continue into the back of the lab.

And that footprint stopped in front of a lab.

I'm talking about whether the research body is here or not.

Could this be Elibel's lifetime memory?

I've heard Elibel say that when the magic corridors of the family and the Lord strengthen, they affect each other, but is this one of them?

But what are you dreaming about?

"- Come on."

Is that it?

But then, the dreams I had would flow to them, too.

Oh, my God, that's so embarrassing!

I haven't had that mackerel miso related crazy dream lately, but I've had a lot of other strange dreams.

Recently, I dreamed I'd become an adventurer and become a dungeon. It was a dream when I was human for a long time.

I already wanted to live as a dragon, but was it untrained when you were still human?

Well, okay.

In the frame, Elibel and the others are messing with the device in front of a giant capsule.

... I mean, when will this dream end?

Something came up hungry, and it's time to wake up...

- Come on, wake up! You fucking dragon!

"Ouch!!

Suddenly a shock ran over my head.

Apparently someone got a kick in my head.

gets up bulky.

When you see someone kicked while wiping the amber, there's nothing to say about the look on your face? There was a skeletal sage who floated.

The orbital flame is shaking in a mood.

Is that it? Why are you mad at me?

"... just wake up, you fucking dragon waster. If I slept any further, I'd process it as a material."

'It sounds like they say something terrible in the morning. Huh!?

Elibel's orbital flames burned out even more grumpy against me floating the "?" mark.

"Just wake up.... We need to talk."

The last word was somewhat serious.

"... was there something wrong?

When I heard that, Elibel scratched her head in sigh.

"... it's not like it sucks. Well... can you understand if I say," This is a problem that really stinks? ”

Nanisole, you're a real pain in the ass.

I woke up drowsy in an instant.

'......... are you serious?

"Big deal. In the meantime, could you take a look at this? It's faster than you can explain."

That's what Elibel puts her hands on me.

Memory transmission?

Various videos come to mind.

Is this... the memory of Elibel yesterday?

Into the possession... Is this the Zero Magic Institute?

A plain looking woman there.

Lias purpose.

Dead Dragon Uronus.

How to revive it.

What you need for it.

What Elibel saw and heard yesterday at the Zero Magic Institute comes into my head.

..................... Wow, what is this?

I've already been sent some troubles about holding my head and wanting to go to bed unfaithful...

"... could you understand that?

'I don't want to understand...'

Something's going to cry.

Something's already... hey, what is it?

You didn't have this yesterday today, did you?

I was dying lightly yesterday when I was caught in the magic of the Awakened Tenryu.

The day before that came Gibble.

Why do these tongue-demo events last all day?

It's been a long time since the Continental Conference started.

Gibble came on the first day, Tenryu came on the second day, why is it Dead Dragon today, is that right?

Yes, yes, I get it.

- I'm kidding. Oh, my God!

You can't swallow it lightly. Like this.

It's too heavy for my stomach!

Seriously, what's going on with my luck or something!

Aren't you cursed, Gibble's blood muscles...

You attract too much trouble.

Scratch your head galloping.

Then the peron and skin peeled off.

Oh, it's peeling.

Apparently, she peeled again.

I feel like I've been peeling every time I've been having trouble here lately...

Oh, I don't like it.

I've got a lot to go into already, but let's take a look at reality, yeah.

And then, when I looked up, Elibel was looking at me.

They waited for me until I calmed down.

"Have you calmed down?

"Uh, still a little..."

"Um, any questions?

"Is that it? Hasn't been lightly through?

Well, look... I'm a lot calmer.

In the meantime, what bothered me was how to resurrect that dead dragon or something.

Elibel was asked how to resurrect...

"... what do you mean by“ possess "the dungeon and the Dead Dragon Uronus will be resurrected?

Elibel nods.

"You're right. It seems that the Dead Dragon Uronus will be resurrected, replacing the dungeon with flesh. It also possesses powerful dungeons from the eight major dungeon classes."

Eight big dungeons? I miss you.

Unattacked eight giant dungeons that I referenced when making the first dungeons.

Elibel's "Labyrinth of the Wise" or "Farbnil" of the Hazan Empire hits this.

Even so, those two are now merging with my dungeon.

There are other powerful demons trekking through the 'Labyrinth of the Imperial Beast', or the same metastatic 'Labyrinth of Gluenburg' as Elibel's dungeon.

It was very informative.

... Well, Valed's son of a bitch smashed me.

Or...

"Grasp, make the dungeon possessory. How can that actually be?

"Well, that's not an impossible story. You know the magic of fixing your soul on things, or the phenomenon is you, right?

'Huh?'

That's what they say, and I snap my neck.

Then Elibel sighed as if she were frightened.

"You hey......, it's Berk and a thousand hands. Those two would have anchored their souls in the Golem, wouldn't they? Well, in the case of Berk, he settled because he was the original flesh, and in the case of a thousand hands, he ended up running wild."

Oh, if I say so.

By that logic, it's impossible to revive a dungeon for possession.

Well, what do I say, the Dragon King species is probably out of common sense.

Gibble Run, Tenryu Run.

Awakened Tenryu died just because I was in magic.

"The mighty dungeon is a huge mass of magic. I'm sure there's nothing more to it than a soul."

'... hmm? But then what happens to the soul that should be settled? Dead dragons are sealed somewhere when you're talking about a guy named Leonaroid you showed me earlier, right?

"... you saw my memory exactly?

Elibel sighs at the feeling she said she was frightened.

Sorry, it's a flush check, anyway.

"Dead Dragon's Body" is the only seal, to be exact. Except for the soul. Fucking bitch says Lias has the “soul” of the dead dragon Uronus. I was looking for a powerful dungeon that would settle it down and be able to get enough new flesh... "

I don't know what you're thinking, so Elibel says.

'I mean, the... Leonaroid? Can you trust him?

I don't know what to say, but it looks full of frigidity.

But Elibel affirmed in a tone close to certainty.

"Once you trust the information itself, you'll be fine. That damned bitch, because she would never lie to me alone about something like this. … well, there are things I wouldn't intentionally say."

Uh, that's what I thought, too.

I know, but I didn't dare to tell you that a woman can't eat a Lenaloid. The vibe was bursting.

I mean, you've seen that tone, the atmosphere, somewhere...

How far?

"In the first place, if you want to possess the dungeon, you need to dive deep into the dungeon first. If it was our dungeon, it wouldn't be so easy to pay for possession unless we could at least stay in the last area of the middle or deep."

But, says Elibel.

"I've never been too careful and careful. I'm also good at possessory art ceremonies, and for now, let's type in a counter-medical ceremony for Gizzie. I don't know how far it goes for a Dragon King breed opponent, but it would be better than not doing it."

Well, there's no way you can just sit back and relax when people say that.

I'm sorry that the dungeons I've worked so hard on are used by others.

"Besides, assuming that in order to possess the dungeon, you have to dive deep into that dungeon, so whether it's nature and Lias, you'll be the feather of exposing yourself to that collaborator, and when you do, you just have to have all the fighting power over here before you come deep"

'... right'

I snort at Elibel's words, too.

We have family members headed by Ann, and Gizzie.

Even the demons of the Yugur Great Forest are massive golems.

Unless you're in the Dragon King class awakened like Yamu, it shouldn't be that easy to go deep.

So I asked what I really cared about.

'Can I ask you one thing, by the way?

"What?

"That... the woman you spoke to, Leonard Lloyd... was it? Why are you such a fucking bitch?

A woman in her twenties told me how she looked when she sent her memories.

There won't be many fucking women on the boulder.

When I turned that gaze, Elibel said, "Huh?" I made a voice that felt like I said,

"What are you talking about? You look like that, but that woman, she's been alive since the days I lived? Fucking bitch would be enough, though."

"Ah, well done."

Two things are certain to be at least 200 years old.

Then can you even call me a woman?

... Wait?

'... that? Hey, Elibel. If you go with that logic, you're pretty badass too - hey!?

Before I could finish, I got hit in the cheek with a twisted cane.

"... if I say any more, I'll process it, you piece of shit!

To Elibel, who was screaming out loud, I immediately sat down.