The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

I don't know what to say to myself, but I still think this is a pretty warm personality.

Even in my previous life, when I was human, I never yelled at them for their mistakes, and even when something happened, I've done things relatively calmly so that I don't make enemies by apologizing from myself.

My junior Hanada said something about, "Senior personality is completely different from his name, isn't it?"

Well... I didn't like my name that much either.

Anyway, being angry or angry with them was something I didn't have much of an edge on.

They might say it's less of a crisis.

They might say you're a peaceful, alert, carefree, mediocre, trinket, helpless sidekick in a position like someone's connection to someone.

But that's 'me'.

And I don't think that has changed since it was reincarnated into a dragon.

What did you look like? I'm me.

The essential parts do not change.

My essence is basic 'lazy' and the opposite is true of anger.

In fact, the only time I seriously ran out of bees would be when I was about to get my dungeon broken in two by that fucking dragon kill.

It is also made of white powder, with the spirit inverted.

In short, what you're trying to say is that I rarely get angry voluntarily.

- Yes, I thought...

…………

See the black fog eroding the dungeons of farbunil.

Today, at this moment, for the first time in my life, I seriously learned to be angry.

From the depths of my heart, it feels like something hot coming up like a magma.

Intense destructive impulse that I want to buckle someone who created the cause to a point where there's nothing I can do.

Maybe that's the result of all the congestion so far overlapping, too.

Oh, well.

This is what makes you so angry.

I really hate it.

"Ha..."

Deep sigh.

Keep it up, I'm moving.

The location is Elibel's lab.

At Elibel's lab...

When I dived into the transfer gate, there was no sign of the Lord of the room there.

And his squire.

Several skeletons seem busy organizing their magic props and materials.

'Is Elibel not here... Well, I was kind of anticipating...'

That bastard, maybe don't get involved in this one.

I just can't believe I'm going to be gone at this time.

Go straight into a vault of scuzzka and materials and look for something.

Sausage, Sausage.

There it is.

What I found was as many white pills as beeballs.

Powder of the spine of the ground dragon.

Commonly known as white powder.

Forbidden material to invert the spirit.

The one that pilled it up.

"… I'll take it"

Knock, knock.

Without hesitation, I swallow it.

A hacka-like flavour spreads through your mouth.

Close your eyes.

Sooo cold in my head.

Focus your consciousness in yourself.

The brain, the consciousness, the perception, the spirit in me, reverses.

"Phew..."

Again, deep sigh.

Slowly open the lid.

Reiterate the passion that runs around you.

Yeah, I knew it.

After all, taking the spine of the Dragon never stopped my anger.

I guess the spine of the ground dragon doesn't act on the essence of the subject, even the root part, even if it inverts the spirit.

Perhaps he feels strongly that he can't invert it until "serious thoughts".

I mean, the anger I felt wasn't just on the upper side.

I could reassert that I meant it.

On top of that, I'm cool right now.

Calm down, quietly mad.

Any opponent now seems to be able to use any cruel means.

Yes - so much so that I could think of using the “arr” I've always hesitated to use.

When I left the vault, Skeletons wanted to know what was going on with him while Fu and the others were there.

The bone is trembling in small pieces.

Oh, well.

Have you been obsessed with my unleashed magic just now?

I'm sorry.

Sooner or later, I relieved the demonic pressure I had unleashed.

Now that the spinal effect is working and the spirit is inverted, it can be done easily.

Skeletons look here.

"Sorry, get back to your work"

When I said that, they resumed their work like they were scattering spider children.

Okay, next.

I guess those black fogs and their families are still fighting in Farbnil right now.

I sent a thought call to Anne and the others.

And in Dungeon Deep "Between the Abyss" -.

I've assembled as many of my relatives as I can, except Elibel, the ones out there, Una, Dos, and Farbnil's defenses.

Check the status quo from Anne and Gizzie.

The black fog on Farbnil seems more troublesome than expected.

Roben's in command, he's defending this, but he'll keep the status quo front, so he's doing the best he can.

'There has been no change so far in the Great Forest or other superficial layers. Also, reports from bird moulds watching the outside show that the black fog is unfolding to cover the entire Hazan Empire. "

Ann scratches it and reports back to me on the status quo.

"And... we haven't been able to grasp the whereabouts of Elibel and Berk yet."

"Right......"

Well, it's about Elibel.

It would be a good thing not to get caught up in the surveillance of the bird moulds.

I don't think he's dead.

"Absolutely those two. Ha! Where the hell are you and what are you doing in this emergency...... Huh!

Ann groans irritably.

I suppose you're accusing them of going outside the dungeon in silence with themselves.

It's not just Anne.

Everyone else seems to be soliciting more or less suspicion for Elibel.

"Well, you just have to see Elibel and the others before you know it. In the meantime, black fog, which is now eroding furbnil, is a priority."

'... right. I'm sorry. I showed you an ugly look. "

Anne and the others agree with the reluctant body.

"Master Earth, give us permission to join Farbnil's defense as well. You're going to leave the deep end, but that fog is a bit of a hassle to leave."

'Of course. I'm leaving, too. "

'Okay, so get ready immediately - say, uh...?

Ann tried to move, but stopped moving perfectly along the way.

"A, Master Earth......? Yes, now what? What did you say?

Anne asks me like I said I was afraid.

If you look at it, everyone else is a poker.

Hmm? What's going on?

Did I say something strange?

"You're headed to Ferbnil's defense, aren't you? You don't have to ask my permission. We need to get to Robben and the others."

'Well, that's right. Good. I'm sorry, I misheard...'

And I said, "I'm coming out, too."

………………………

Is that it?

Why are you keeping quiet?

As Ha returned to me, Ann looks here.

"... ima, nanto?

'I said I'm leaving, too?

Silence again.

"" 'Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!??

After a few moments, Anne and the others sound surprised as if they had cut the weir.

The members of the family who were around also became more delirious.

"What? Huh? Your father's going outside?" or "turmoil...... it's turmoil...... ah, there" or "pu, pu? Pu, rururu ry......" or "It can't be. It can't be! It's a natural mutation!" or something like that. Everyone is coldly sweating, bumping.

... something, isn't everyone terrible?

"- Answer. Target Kara Sense Jill Magic no. Fit rate ha 99.99%. Super Emus. Subject No Individual Hao Father De Mu Yi Ari Limassen '

Gizzy's relentless mechanical audio sounds.

... Gizzie, you don't know without emotion, but words can sometimes be a more terrifying weapon than any other weapon...

If you hadn't taken white powder, you'd have died instantly from the blow you just took.

Ann slowly approaches me.

And I drowned like this with respect.

'... Dear Earth, you've got a lot of hard work... It's all about our immorality. I know you're an unreliable relative, but please wait a moment. Be sure to take a look at Master Earth's peace of mind. Now trust us and rest...'

The voice of a caged Anne of mercy.

No, Mr. Ann, I haven't guessed one thing.

I mean, what did you guys usually think of me?

Hey, hey.

Ann's expression was full of determination after rubbing her eyes like a wet tear.

"Everybody's stuff! Stand up! We'll get rid of all those who disturb Master Earth's peace of mind!

Then, whoa, whoa, whoa! and the families and golems in between the abyss shout in unison.

No, um, hey...

"I can't forgive you... I can't forgive you. Shit! I can't believe you let my dear Earth-sama throw up a world myth about 'going out there'... I will definitely wipe out the charcoal... Huh!

A tremendous amount of heat emanates from Elja's body along with a lot of magic.

Hey, are you listening to me?

"Let's try not to let your father out, Plump!

"Pruh! Pup, pup!

Stand up with a consolidated look of tress and puffiness determination.

Hey, I'm having a mental breakdown right now.

So, you're not saying anything funny, are you?

You're going outside, aren't you?

It's not like I'm in a cage, is it?

"I will kill you, I will definitely kill you all..."

Lassetz says a noisy thing as he looks at the sword of his escape.

Can I really cry now...

"Elja, Lassetz! You follow me! I'll get rid of that fog!

"Copy that!" "Yes!

"Plum, Torres, you protect and heal Master Earth! Master Earth is tired now! We need your healing!

"Pulu!" "Okay!

"Place the others! He's the one who gave Master Earth the hard work until he made him say 'go outside' and so on! No additions, no subtractions, no mercy required! Everything will be destroyed!

Raise your sword and Anne screams.

"Rest in peace with Master Earth! Peace in the dungeon! Let's go. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." "

Then, they dived the transfer gate with exasperation and headed to the battlefield.

Poop, me left behind.

There's a puffy, tress on the side.

"Father. I'm fine. Shall we eat Demon Stone together? Delicious."

"Pfft..."

They both look at this one with loving eyes.

Puffy, puffy, very puffy.

... Something soggy, you demon stone...

Even spiritual inversion makes this creepy...

Thus my nose was thwarted.

By the hands of the rest of their families...

Are you ready for battle?

I headed further “back” with Tobotobo.

near the fervnil first layer inlet -.

Roben had hit the elimination of black fog with demons and golems living in Farbnil.

But...

"... Shit, what a tough guy to do"

I accidentally hit Robunha in the tongue.

There was a rare rush colour on that face.

No, it's a skeleton, so there's no expression, but still there was a rushing color on his face.

Because this black fog doesn't do much magic.

Probably absorbing magic and killing power.

It's a good opponent for Roben, the subject of magic, to say the natural enemy.

Or if melee and physical attacks are effective.

Even now, as soon as the whole of the Golem approached the fog, he was caught teasing by the black tentacles and sucked off his magic.

A golem that loses its magic and is crushed by demonic nucleus collapses on the spot.

"Damn......"

Roben pounds his tongue as he cleaves a black mist with a sickle.

What the hell is this black fog in the first place?

Is it a demon, or is it some kind of phenomenon?

I can't even tell that.

I guess Gizzie is currently hitting the analysis but the results are not fragrant.

Reports like that are never sent.

... If Mr. Elibel were here at a time like this.

I think about it that way.

Elibel's analytical, insightful powers go far above Robn.

I don't know why I said this. The deal is that based on her and Gizzie's analysis, it's a stone to bump the right person.

If Earth is the heart that supplies the dungeon with infinite magic, then Elibel is what can be called the brain of the dungeon.

Now that I'm gone, I know exactly how important it is.

Where the hell is she doing it?

"It's about that guy, I'm sure there must be some reason..."

It's not a good time to do that.

How comforting it would be if you fought with me and stayed beside me......

"No... then don't let them laugh"

What if you want to stand side by side with that guy, and he says he's loaded with drills, and you try to lean on him?

Does that weak guy deserve to stand next to that guy?

The answer is no.

Farbnil's family head cries and shudders.

Shake off the clutter and concentrate.

Robin gives instructions as he sweeps the fog with a sickle.

"Whoever has only melee means of attack, back off! Bring forward those who can unite! Gradually sharpen the black fog with cannons and ranged magic!

The golems and demons rebuild their formation immediately.

For one thing, it will be removed from the state of the other side of the battle until earlier.

"If it's a demon, there must be a" demon nucleus ”somewhere..."

Where is it?

If this black fog is a demon, this fog must have developed according to some regularity.

For a moment I thought of it that way, I was out of consciousness.

A black tentacle wrapped around his body as it sewed through the gap.

"Eh. Shima -"

I was alarmed.

The tangled black tentacles relentlessly try to suck his magic off.

"Damn, to this extent -"

I tried to activate the magic of counterattack, the next moment...

Zuba babba babba!!

A black tentacle wrapped around him was severed.

"What!?

'What are you doing, pity... Still, are you your family?

"Huh...?

Roben turns around.

It was Anne who was there.

In addition, there is Elja and Lassetz behind it.

"I'm sorry, I'm so grateful."

'I don't mind, more than that...'

Ann sees the black mist spreading in front of her,

'This is the intruder...?

It would be helpless if the end of the phrase became questionable.

Whatever, it's just a black mist to look at.

Especially when it comes to sensory magic.

"Oh, the“ black fog ”that suddenly broke out in the dungeon. Gizzie tells me it's covered in this black mist until the entrance that leads to the Empire City."

"I see."

Shiatsu, Ann looks at the black fog.

Humph! and his tentacles stretch out of the black mist, trying to strike Ann.

But sooner than that, Anne truncates her tentacles.

The black tentacles make a noise with Joo-joo and disappear.

"Be careful, that fog tentacle reacts to and hits the magic, sucking away the other's magic. Honestly, he's a pretty tough guy."

Look at the results. Ann has a word.

"Really? - Then no problem."

Set up a great sword and exhale slowly.

"If this fog is going to hit me in reaction to magic, that doesn't mean anything to me."

Anne continues as she truncates the tentacles that hit her one after the other.

"Robn, Elja, Lassetz. I'll make way. Follow me. '

Kick and run the earth.

The counterattack on the labyrinth side begins.

Near the entrance to Teito Farbnir...

"Well... I tried to keep an eye on you for once... in fact, I don't think anything's gonna happen to you, sucker."

The lid covering the entrance to the dungeon of the farbnil.

A man sits relaxed in the canopy.

A man dressed like a clown.

The demon of divine disaster, the Dream Mist Joker.

"Already, in this fog is a subspace isolated from the outside. So to speak, something in my body, like a dungeon. I'm telling you there's no way you can break through... ugh..."

The beginning and end of the spectacle.

By its side, the inhabitants of the Imperial capital are still sucking their magic and souls and suffering and boring themselves.

"Hmm... some people are struggling."

At present, Imperial Capital is gathered in this land with many adventurers who also remember the Continental Conference and their arms.

Among them, they would be the escorts who flashed out of the conference hall.

Looks like he's fighting a good fight there against Joker's fog.

"Well, it's just" there, "sss."

Sleeping with Goron, the Joker can magic the fog the adventurers are fighting for “just a little bit”.

"Hey, what!? Suddenly strong...... Huh!?" "Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "Damn! I can't keep my hands off you!" "Hey! No one can use healing magic!" "Somebody, oh, please help me. Yes!

That will quickly reverse the situation.

That's right.

Even if I am a demon of divine disaster.

Even if it's an A-rank or S-rank adventurer, it's not a number of things.

If you get a little jerked off, yes, that's it.

There's no way we can do something about it.

"Don't waste any resistance, just dedicate that magic and soul to Senior Lias, please, sss"

Joker squeaks as he watches the agonizing adventurers without any particular emotion.

I guess I don't have more emotions than the materials that collect magic.

Look up at the sky.

An altar composed of black fog is floating over the sky covered in black fog as well.

Even now, Lias will be performing a ritual there for the resurrection of the Dead Dragon.

The necessary magic is also gathering.

The troublesome opponents who said gibbles, elibels, and lanaroids are outside the boundaries.

The plan is changing well.

But...

"... in case someone breaks in, it's here - Farbnil's entrance is most likely sss. But... Nah, nothing's happening.

If, in case the junction is broken, this is the place most likely to be adjacent to the dungeon.

So this is how I keep an eye on myself, but nothing happens.

"Uh-huh, this might have been better if I had asked you guys to do it, suss."

In defending the black altar, the Joker called the 'Farbnil's Entrance'.

Lau Langfan takes the 'Imperial Castle', which is located under the altar.

Aoba Kirishima watched "Near the adjacent walls of the Gibbles" each.

By the way, Swillen and the other girlfriend are guerrilla players who move all over the Empire to find out if anyone is suspicious.

Though the quota decided by the Joker, this may have misjudged the extraction a little.

Mostly in the sense that it's just boring.

"... hmm?

I feel faint discomfort.

That's under the lid you're sitting on.

I felt it from Farbnil.

"Now... for a moment, there's been a strange reaction to the junction, suss."

The black fog that invades all of the Empire and Farbnil is part of the Joker's body.

Therefore, if there is any anomaly, he can sense any fine thing.

There is “something” in the black mist through the junction.

"... um... this is..."

The grin under the mask deepens.

Apparently, I wasn't wrong about my own account.

After all, "Koko" seems to be a particularly important defensive base.

"Apparently... Senior Lias' account was a hit, sss"

That's a little surprise.

unexpected circumstances.

But no matter what happened, he welcomed the “intruder” because he was confident that it would not collapse.

At the next moment, the lid of Farbnil collapsed with countless slices.

During the collapse, the joker lands on the roof of a nearby building, cleverly crossing the fragments.

Soil smoke rising.

Out of it, I heard voices.

'- Apparently, you suddenly pulled the hit'

Clear woman's voice.

That has spoken directly to the brain.

It's a thought call.

"... Who's that?

Joker asks.

The answer appeared out of the smoke.

One queen ant, black, black everywhere.

He has a giant sword in his hand and a cloak of plain color.

'Is anyone...? You know that, don't you?

With a sword in place and a tremendous wave of magic, she says.

"I am your enemy."

"I see, sss."

And Black Ant Queen and Dream Mist met.

The lid provided at the entrance of the farbnil collapses.

A man dressed like a clown looking down at himself in front of him.

Ann's intuition was telling her that the moment she saw it, this man was the source of this fog.

(That's a tremendous magic...)

Hilariously, Anne looks at her nearly collapsed foot.

(Again, aren't Elja and the others on this side yet...)

Apparently, I'm the only one who could break through the black fog line.

The man in front of me is not coming this way.

"I can't believe you're breaking through my fog. There's a hell of a guy here... Huh?

When the smoke cleared and Anne was clearly visible, the joker raised his voice as if it were a sneer.

"Hey... it's not Mr. Mules, is it? hey, why are you here, sss!?

'... what?

That was a totally unexpected line for Ann.

"Oh, lying, 'cause you're supposed to be dead...? No, but why...? Dead dragons are not back yet... resuscitation should not be possible yet... but..."

Anne wondered inside again against the joker who floated the question mark.

This is the third time I've heard that name.

The first time came from Earth's mother, Gibble.

The second time is from Tenryu Yamu.

"No... but there's no way Mr. Mules could have done that."

Somehow the man in front of me is convinced on his own.

"Mr. Mules'“ power ”was more troublesome than Senior Lias in a way, wasn't it? Yeah, and at this point, that triviality isn't the problem, sss. You mean Mr. Mules is here to help us, right?

The joker's voice heard from under the mask is bright.

"I'm so glad you're here! I really liked Senior Lias and Mr. Mules, among them! So I never dreamed I'd be able to see you again in this way, ss. I'm really happy for you, Mr. Mules!

"... Ri 'Ru"

"Huh? What the fuck? I can't hear you, Mr. Mules? More than that, we're celebrating a long reunion! In the meantime, go to the altar and say hello to Senior Lias too! Senior Lias would love to know that Mr. Mullus is alive."

'I'm telling you to shut up!

Jump.

Pack the distance of the man at once and wave the great sword sideways.

With a piece of paper, the joker snorts.

"What? Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah!? What the fuck are you doing?

A joker who doesn't hide his upset and hesitates.

That's what Anne tells him.

"My name is Anne! It's not a mulse or anything!

I can get the wrong name.

Someone else missees me.

That was nothing but unpleasant for Ann.

Because I feel like I'm going to be tainted by this name that the Lord gave me - 'Ann'.

My name is' Ann '. I'm not someone like' Mules'.

Nobody else.

It's the only 'Ann'.

It is intolerable to be tainted with it.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Mr. Mules? It's me!" Dream Mist "Joe Cars! Mr. Yamu used to send me to dig magic stones and stuff. It's Joker's. You didn't forget, did you?!?

'So you've been saying for a while now that you're wrong! I'm Ann! It's not a MURSE!

Ann waves the sword again, but the joker just avoids it and doesn't fight back.

Play the Great Sword with the black fog generated from your body and keep your distance.

"What, another sucker...? Oh no... stupid..."

Joker squeaks in such a way as to be incredible.

And -.

'-!? This...'

GOOOO!! and tons of black fog and magic emanate from the body of the joker.

Murder that has no way of being released further.

The pressure alone led to a crack in the surrounding building.

"... I'm not kidding, sss. Fuckin 'shits!!

Anger overflows from the joker's body.

"You fake!! I have a bad taste in imitating Mr. Mules, too, according to the neighbor! I'll kill you, Buzz!

'- Eh. That's our line!

I don't know why.

That anger is mine!

Magic springs from Ann's body.

Black mist overflows from the entire body of the joker.

It took the shape of a tentacle and hit Anne.

That number, twelve in all.

"Die, fake!

'Sounds like it's going to be hard to get it all done... then blah!

Ann unleashes acid bullets.

Released within a moment, it slightly deviated its activation against the black tentacle.

Again, acid bullets are not absorbed.

Only magic reacts to that black one.

Ignore the off-track tentacles and flash the remaining tentacles with a great sword.

"Again, physical attacks seem to be more effective against this fog."

From the present exchange, Ann concludes so.

And that wasn't wrong.

"You're a fake! But it's still ssss!

More black mist overflows from the joker's body.

The infinitely overflowing black mist even remembers the illusion of a pitch-black sky falling.

The magic I feel is also immense again.

Ann slices the black tentacles that pour like rain on a piece of paper.

'... come on, there's a lot of them!

That's not all.

The density of tentacle wrapping magic is stronger than earlier.

I can't.

Finally, a tentacle is entangled in Ann's left arm.

Moments, the feeling of a sudden loss of magic.

"Gu..."

Squeeze your full strength and cleave this with a great sword.

But the black tentacles are even more numerous and hit by Anne.

"Hmm! It's over, suss! I don't know how a fake broke through the line, sss, but what I'm talking about is a fake! More than that...... don't expose yourself to the unusual in Mr. Mullus's appearance, sss!

………

Black tentacles striking from all directions.

By contrast, Anne does not lay down her sword.

I just breathed so I could concentrate deeply on something.

"... Phew."

Quiet, Ann just stood there.

You're not going to fight back with anything?

Joker questioned it, but okay.

Then I'll just kill you.

"You're dying, you fake!

Tons of black tentacles with twists try to ravage Ann.

But the black tentacles fogged the moment they touched Anne - all of them.

It can become a literal mist and disappear.

"... Huh?

As a result, a joker shouts an unexpected dumb voice.

I guess it was totally unexpected.

Obviously wolfish.

"Become... Huh? How did my fog disappear? What the hell!?

All over again. Joker again expands his black tentacles in all directions, causing Ann to strike.

But the results are the same.

Schwah.

The black tentacles never touched Anne and all fogged up on the edge of it.

'Again, once used, it takes time to activate a second time. Well, what choice do I have? If it wasn't for "that state," I wouldn't have been able to break through the line...'

Ann looks up.

Those eyes capture the joker.

'With that said, you asked me this. I wondered why I was able to break through this bond.'

"-"

Vikri and the joker's body or trembled.

Cold sweat conveys the back.

What, this feeling?

Let me show you the answer to that.

Soon Ann lays the sword in her hand horizontally on the Devil's Sword 'Ridil'.

The next moment, the change happened.

A blue and white light surrounds Ann's body.

"This is..."

Blinking light eventually converges, shaping and enveloping Anne.

It's blue armor that shines like a clear, deep sapphire.

"-"

The joker reflexively releases a black tentacle towards Ann.

But Ann rather went from herself, into the black tentacle!

"Stupid ss!?

A joker who shouts amazement.

The black tentacles were all fogged the moment they touched Ann's wrapped blue armor.

That's a moment of alarm.

The distance between Joker and Ann was meaty.

"Huh!

Riddill the Devil's Sword approaches the Joker.

"Become... Gu..."

But did the joker also realize the threat, that the moment Ann tries to get close, he generates a black mist between them and takes a distance.

But it wasn't complete.

Ann's sword was cleaving Joker's left shoulder.

The joker gets a distressed look under his mask.

"What the fuck does that look like!?

"I told you, I'll show you the answer."

Gracefully, Anne lays down her sword so that the knight may grace her.

'I have always felt powerless as a member of Lord Earth's family. I've always wondered how I could become that sword of yours and be a shield... And here's the answer we got.

Ann once fought a single demon in this dungeon of Farbnil.

That demon that Anne, the proximity specialist, managed to cross the dead line and finally defeat.

"Blue Knight" Raegin.

He had excellent physical skills and lived in a "certain alien power” that could be considered a natural enemy for those who used magic.

"Magic Disabled".

The crystal of his power lay asleep in the Riddill of the Devil's Sword.

And this is why Anne was able to break through the joker's boundaries.

For a joker, no. An alien ability that can be called a natural enemy for someone with magic.

The end of a great training and dialogue with the remnants of his soul sleeping in the sword - Anne succeeded in evoking that power.

Yes, if you want to name it...

"-" Armed/Blue Armor Form "

Blue armor dazzled and glowed as she responded to Ann's call.

- "Armed of the flesh".

It was a polar pole to which the Lord did not love her.

In that realm, Anne finally stepped foot.

"You'll disappear, Daoist. I will atone for the sins that have disturbed the peace of our Lord. '

The black ants of blue armor laid their swords, and turned their fangs to the Joker, to the demons of divine calamity.

And there were those who watched it from afar.

From the entrance of Farbnil, a short distance away.

One woman stood beside a building broken by the battle between Joker and Ann.

An adventurer with red spears, who drove silver hair.

Beldy Raven.

Once an S-ranked adventurer who challenged himself to the earth dungeon with Vared and fought hard with Ann.

At its feet lay the adventurer of a wounded woman.

"Why..."

The expression was stunned and colored.

No matter how slightly you change your appearance, you can't go wrong with its magical fluctuations.

Whatever, Soitz killed his sister, because she's a demon you can't forget if you want to.

"Why is he here - that black ant!

Destiny is a whim.

There's only one difference in choice, and the end of it is very different.

In a closed black fog world away from the dungeon - Beldee has met.

The demon... I found Anne.