The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

Training ground deep in the dungeon.

So Ann was dawning in training with the next generation of queen species.

'Stepping in is sweet!!

When the attack of the queen species is sweetened, Ann's ferocity flies instantly.

Incidentally, circumstantially, with four armed next-generation queen species VS Ann (not the Devil's Sword Ridil, but the ordinary degraded version of the Holy Sword Levertine), Ann is overwhelmed.

The combination of the queen species is also stunning, but it still doesn't extend to Ann and is rolled to the ground as funny.

If you look at the physical specs, there's not that much difference between Anne and the next generation of queen species.

It's just that the amount of magic supplied by Earth as the head of Earth's family, and the experience gained from the hell of a battle so far, greatly underpins Ann's power.

By the way, Earth doesn't realize that his magic is supplied daily to his family.

Because the amount of earth magic is insignificant.

"Kissi!!

The unity of the queen species carries out the slashing expansion of the degraded version of the Holy Sword Levertine.

but Ann gently scolded it and decided on the counter.

The battered queen species rolls to the ground.

'You've misjudged me again! How many times do I know it would be more effective to fly acid bullets and limit the opponent's movement instead of letting him expand the slaughter now! Plus, we're slow to work together! The speed of movement will be fragmented and the formation will be disturbed immediately!

Including anger, Ann scolds the queen breeds who fall softly.

Previously, Anne treated the next generation of queen species with a certain distance from her desire for exclusivity to Earth, but after her death and homecoming with Giant Lizard, her perception of them changed and she turned into an educational Spartan mom.

The trainees of course frighten even the seers, and the demons of the dungeons - especially the army of skeletons, who are being tormented by Elibel every day - can't help but feel sympathetic to the next generation of queen species.

Once again, the one and the queen species fall, and finally the last one falls in.

Out of magic exhaustion. Queen species who can't even move their tactile senses satisfactorily.

'You haven't. This doesn't work very hard to defend a dungeon. Not to mention being alone as a queen is another dream of dreams.'

…………

I haven't heard back.

Looks like a corpse.

'Are you listening! Reply!'

……………

I haven't heard back.

Looks like a corpse.

Oh, their necks moved slightly.

Apparently, he squeezed his last force and nodded slightly.

'Ha......, utterly lamentable. That's it for today. When you're ready to move, move. "

That said, Anne left the training ground behind.

The remaining queen species were generously treated by the Skeleton Corps.

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After the training ground, leave with the queen species.

And then Ann sighed, making sure there was no one around her.

'... su, did you make it a little too harsh...?

Unlike the earlier Rin appearance, Anne has an orous look on her face.

As a matter of fact, Anne still couldn't grasp her distance from her daughters.

These are my daughters who have never had a busy conversation before.

Besides, the reason for this comes from my complex - Earth's interest shifts from me to my daughters - so I don't have half the burden.

How am I supposed to deal with this?

What words should I say?

Ann couldn't come up with a clear answer.

'... I want you guys to grow up strong. To a strong queen species who has never felt as miserable as I once did...'

When I was once Killer Ant, Ann lived such a goofy, very crushing life that this was still the case. Every day you pull into a nest, just eat the food of a soldier ant, and just sleep.

As a result, she was thrown out by her mother and became the feather she had to survive in madness to death.

I deserve it in a way.

But... I don't want those miserable thoughts to flavor my daughters.

Weak self. myself who was lazy. It was just regrets and failures.

Such thoughts are enough for me, the parent.

I want my daughters to be happy. I want you to be strong.

I want you to lead the herd as a fine queen.

Is it the ego of the parent who thinks that way? I want to think not.

'... a little more, you think we could have a conversation...'

I want you to be strong. From the bottom of my heart, I stick with "too much tension" and train that kind of hell.

Besides, during the training, they sound like instructors, not mothers.

It's more accurate to fly instructions, and it's also true that training can be done more efficiently if you don't pinch personal feelings.

- But there's no other conversation.

At the end of the training, that's clear.

There is no conversation.

This shouldn't be it.

As it is, the distance between us and our daughters opens.

How can we reduce our distance from our daughters more?

In childcare, Anne also faced a wall where everyone in her mother would hit her.

The way we distance ourselves from our children is an enduring challenge for parents.

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"- Why did you come to talk to me..."

With a teacup in one hand, Elibel pokes her cheek cane and looks at Anne.

'... Yes'

Kokuri, Ann nods.

He sighs as he rounds his back, not even hands on the demonic stone prepared for the tea contractor.

That's exactly what worried mothers about raising their children.

Seeing Anne look like that, Elibel smiled all the time.

"How do you shrink your distance from your daughter... Anne, let's just conclude."

"Yes."

place the teacup, and Elibel breathed softly,

"There's no way I knew that. Thank you!!!

Billy!! and the room trembles and a crack runs on the wall.

It was a good cry.

She is Elibel in the first place.

If I've never had a daughter, I've never even done anything to make a daughter of her, a raw bereavement.

He is Ki “ Guy who repeated the pageant as many stars, ruined all of it, and demonically modified the right hand of the pageant into a pilebanker at the end of the sentence.

Would she have the skill to solve a problem with parenting like that?

No, I don't. There is no way.

'Well, if you say so...!

And I still realize that fact, Ann.

Apparently, he was so worried that he didn't even know it was that simple.

And that attitude very much reverses Elibel's (mourning) nerves.

"Hey, Temehe, what's going on?

It was no longer even collapsing in its usual tone.

At ease, Elibel rises like a ghost.

The black negative aura was all over the place.

"Oh, the... Mr. Elibel...?

The fearful Anne speaks.

Elibel had a very clear grin.

Oh, maybe you're not surprised?

"- The reason of celebrities diverging from the heavens and the earth, the end of the seventh night, the twelve gods interest the kingdom -"

That didn't happen.

Chanting.

The name of the spinning technique is Sanctuary Interference.

The eyes were dark and cloudy.

I'm not wrong. It's the world that's wrong. If the rotten world full of Leah is all bad, let's break it. Let's bury this world out of this world without leaving a single Leah Charge. So let's die. Leah Charge dies - I feel a tingle of the feeling.

'- Oh! And excuse me!

I ran away.

I don't care anymore. Ann ran away.

Wrong person to talk to.

Ann deplored the shallowness of her actions.

By the way, they discovered a bumpy Berk and Roben in depth later on.

Apparently, they've hit eight. Clap.

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After the institute, Ann thinks again.

Now let's figure out who to talk to properly.

'But who should I talk to?

Anne thinks of the family of the dungeon.

What about Una?

No, you can't.

Think of her and shake her head immediately.

That girl is a surprise to see.

I don't think I can solve this hand problem.

So, Tres or Pulp?

Your child is still out of the question.

What about Elja?

Before she came here, she said there were a number of dragons who were the best candidates.

Surprisingly, I seem to have a lot of romantic experience.

But what about childbirth, parenthood?

"Ko, are you a child here!? That, I mean wasps and earthly kids!? Boo! Wonderful! Wonderful! If you decide to do so, go to Master Earth- '

Yeah. It's easy for me to see myself stopping her running wild like that.

Oh, my God.

Come to think of it, isn't there a demon in this dungeon who has had experience raising children other than himself?

If so, later outside the dungeon.

"... if I could talk to your mother..."

The best way to talk about parenting is still to ask an experienced person.

Ann's mother, to the queen of Killer Ant.

That's a story I can't do.

Currently, the forest is a middle-level area of the dungeon, where Elibel has undergone a major retrofit, and the gardening of the earth's magic and hobbies has reinvented the demons as a major habitat.

Anne's mother has become a major force in these demons.

Although it had not evolved, her family had also become stronger when she met Earth.

I also have a position, on a busy body. I don't feel comfortable going to see you.

Incidentally, the goblins and puppies that Ann helped (the grey wolves, to be exact) also live there mixed up.

They say puppies in particular are remarkable for growing up. I look forward to seeing you again.

For that reason, I can't even talk to my mother.

Really, what's going on?

'Really, it's hard to raise a child...'

Distressed, Ann wonders if there's any good way to talk to her daughters.

'Oh, yes! How about inviting those kids to dinner at the next training? So, but suddenly it's unnatural to invite him? No, but if it's in the name of going to the deep woods to get some food sourcing fruit... no, but...'

Anne snaps her own tongue with bumps afterwards.

There was no demon figure there as the head of Earthly's family, but as a normal troubled mother everywhere.

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I am the queen species of Imperial Ant.

My name is Sun.

This is the name your mother wore the other day to the Dragon Earth, the main land of the dungeon she serves.

I was so happy when I got your name.

The other sisters, who also received their names, were very pleased.

Each was named Nan, Lan and Yang.

She says it's kind of because she looks like her mother.

What does that mean?

However, with the name we received, the magic of the Dragon began to flow into us, and we were able to become stronger.

I'm glad.

Now we can do more to help our mothers and dungeons.

Yes, Mother.

The Great Queen Ant who gave birth to me.

I still remember when I was born.

That great figure who broke the shell and saw it first.

The style of a mighty man who would have dived through a few fierce battles into an enormous amount of magic unlike his kind.

The mother who gave birth to me was a great demon.

... and well, such motherly pride goes around here, in fact to me... we sisters have one problem to be exact.

You might as well say aspirations rather than worries.

- That's why I want to have more conversation with your mother.

From birth until today, we have never had a proper conversation with your mother.

I understand that we are immature.

Because she's weak, she's immature, so please don't look at us.

That's why we encourage training.

Your mother will rap during training.

No. Precisely, we are being coached to inspire immature us and lead us to higher heights.

'- Stepping in is sweet!

Mother's voice still resonates with the training center today.

It was Jan who was yelled at.

Oh, that kid would have been noticed for the same thing during this time.

Absolutely, you're a badly done sister.

To cover her like that, I will use the instantly degraded version of the Sacred Sword Levertine's ability to slash and expand.

Or is this sword really amazing?

If you ask me, they say it's a sword made by Lord Earth Dragon Earth. Daddy in about two hours.

... You're more monstrous than your mother, aren't you?

And I shouldn't. Don't think about it, we have to focus on what's right in front of us.

Trying to get your mother to kill you to cover your nasty sister...

'You've misjudged me again! How many times do I know it would be more effective to fly acid bullets and limit the opponent's movement instead of letting him expand the slaughter now! Plus, we're slow to work together! The speed of movement will be fragmented and the formation will be disturbed immediately!

I was so angry.

Yes, it was!

In these circumstances, acid bullets were more efficient than holy swords that took longer to charge!

Ugh, I was trapped by the performance of my sword, and I blunted my judgment.

Even then, as usual, the sisters got bogged down and fell to the ground.

Oh, you're strong. Your mother...

At the end of the training, its back, which always leaves refreshed, is exactly the Queen's penetration.

It may turn out to be the eyes of my daughter, but I still think your mother is special among the family of Lord Earth Dragon.

I can't compare it to that strangely virgin smelling Arkskeleton or something like Saint Dragon, who has a year-round tantrum. Different qualities. It has character.

Our mother is amazing after all.

But that's why I think.

Even if that's what you want past...

'... I'd like to have a little more conversation with your mother...'

That's how I think about it.

'That's right. Next time your training goes well, why don't you approach your mother?

You want to go digging Demon Stone with me or eat fruit in the deep woods?

Will it be awesome? So, but I'm a parent and child... and you're okay, right?

Yeah, I got a little excited when I thought about it.

My sisters are also shining their eyes on my suggestion.

Dreams swell. I'll do my best. I'll do my best!

We're going to be stronger and a splendid queen species!

And I have a normal conversation with my mother.

Mother, please wait!

We'll make sure you catch up with us!