The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

Slowly, the joker proceeds inside the dungeon.

Going on for a while, he noticed a strange thing.

That's funny. What the hell is this?

(... I can't see any demons or traps, sss)

No, there were many golem-like demons, to be exact.

But none of them attacked me.

It's as if you're treating them as “absent."

The same goes for traps.

Obviously, there's a trap here. - No tricky trap, no cleverly concealed trap, none of which I would tell you if I were to pass by, yeah.

(... I do wipe out magic and signs to the extreme, but I wouldn't notice it so obviously...?

I haven't noticed - no, maybe you haven't even “recognized” me?

(... No way...)

The joker removes his mask in large part and tries to drop it to the ground.

The white mask, reminiscent of the dogma of Trump, sounded Karan Karan.

Then the golems turned to us all at once.

Him - not toward the fallen mask.

And after leaning his neck surprisingly, he wandered around again.

(... you really don't “recognize” me...)

But why?

Have you ever had this trait in you?

The answer is no.

If “off the road” hits his inferior race, it has the characteristic that only those who meet certain conditions can recognize it, but it is not for him.

Because even if you don't have that trait, you just have to make yourself unrecognizable due to the fog.

But now he doesn't use that fog ability either.

(Dead once... or it's reasonable to assume that due to the dying effect, there has been some change myself)

Joker's magic is weakened to such an extent that it does not extend far into the full season.

Then it would be quite helpful under the present circumstances not to be recognised.

Let's get out of the dungeon like this.

I think so, and the joker goes inside the dungeon.

(... nevertheless)

Second, the joker was concerned.

(... I'm not lost at all just now...)

You can go this way, you can go this way.

Looks like it's in my head.

I don't think I know the depth of Farbnil, either.

Joker's legs don't stop, as if he “knew” the way to go.

It feels like we're going somewhere from the beginning.

Eventually, the space opened before his eyes widened.

(... What is this place?

Look around with Kyoro Kyoro.

And I saw “it” sitting there.

(Arr...)

At that moment - his consciousness turned dark.

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A few minutes after finishing a terribly barren battle, Elibel and Lenaloid woke up.

"Ugh... that hurts my body a lot... why?

Elibel squeaks as she holds her own head.

Apparently, Elibel had lost her memory of the last few minutes.

Was it caused by the braces punching him hard in the head?

Well, if you don't remember anything, that's better.

Just forget about what happened.

"Mr. Earth, Mr. Earth."

If I thought so, a thought call came from Leonaroid.

... Is that it? I mean, this guy ate some of the aftermath of my braces, too, right?

Looks like he was bleeding pretty bad, and is he gonna be okay?

"Is that a Leonaroid? Is your body okay?

'... Honestly, it's so critical. For a moment, I saw dead captains across a beautiful river...'

"Oh well..."

I knew it was bad.

"Let's just say that. Do you think it's a coincidence that Eli is losing her memory?

'Huh?'

That means no way...

Leonaroid snorts.

'To be precise, I just put a "lid” on my memory. I don't know what triggered this, but I don't want you to make any nagging remarks in front of Eli. "

Lena Lloyd laughing in a gesture like she says.

'You may have forgotten, but I'm good at cognitive manipulation and cognitive inhibitory manipulation, right? See, you supported Luggios when he was working at the Continental Conference.'

Did that happen?

... Oh, I remember.

At the Continental Conference, Ruggios, one of his men, worked in Imperial City.

Una and Dos were also involved.

"I'm sorry about that time. I can't believe you and Princess Mizuki got caught up in this."

'... well, it's already done, okay...'

As it turned out, the two were safe, and she helped me considerably in this battle with Azil.

Now, I'm not going to steam that thing back.

If you say so, why are you and your fucking bitch in my lab?

From there?

I explained my current situation to Elibel again.

By the way, Val has already been evacuated.

Now, you'll be enjoying juice and sweets in a separate room.

This whole thing may have gotten a little traumatic...

If you really can't, ask Leonaroid to put a lid on your memory.

"I see. Separation of souls? Sure, it looks like the Abyss case I took down in my lifetime."

Rubbing her tea, Elibel sticks her cheeks.

"Um, Eli. Do you have a plan to undo him?

When Leonaroid asks, Elibel Han groans.

"... in conclusion, it would be possible."

"Huh!? Like what?

"Yeah, there are a couple of ways, but the most certain way is to make the fact that you and the other one separated your soul into something you didn't have."

"There wasn't... you want to do it?

What do you mean?

"To be precise, restore the soul to the state it was in before it was separated. - Use sanctuary trespassing."

"Ah."

Right. Did you have that hand?

Elibel's ban “sanctuary trespassing” is a magic trick that freely changes the subject's appearance and specs to the past, present, future and at all points in time.

The ultimate interference formula that freely changes the subject's appearance, as Elibel regained her full season power by designating the subject as the future and forcing me to grow into an adult.

That's sanctuary trespassing.

With that, surely our souls will return to their original state.

'Oh, well. Then let's just...'

"Even so, this is an impossible idea,"

'Can't you do that!?

Lightly, Elibel tramples my expectations.

"I'm just talking about if I can do it. Without the Sanctuary Trek user, the theory ends on the desk, right?

Oh, well.

Elibel can't use magic right now......

Can I use anything other than such a ton of demonstration ceremonies, Elibel?

'No, but... oh, yeah. Treasure Vajra!

Like that, with some kind of substitute... '

"That kind of super-high magic equipment, it can't be."

That's right.

Vajra herself, when I became an adult, was crushed.

If I had at least the same magic props...... no, seriously, then -.

"Uh, do you have a minute?

Leonaroid raises his hand.

"I'm working on the premise that" sanctuary trespassing ”doesn't seem to work for anyone but Eli, but there's another one. Besides Eli, there's someone who can use Sanctuary Trek."

"Another......? Who is it?

"It's decided, isn't it? It's him."

After opening plenty of room, Leonaroid speaks its name.

"-" The Imperial Beast. "Azil Dakar Reynolds.

At that moment, the air in the field changed.

"... motherfucker, you finally messed up?

"Guru!?

Elibel's relentless scratch stabs.

It's a terrible way to say it, but I know what you're trying to say.

'Cause, Soitz, you and I were just killing each other, weren't you?

"Beh, nothing's bothering you!?

That's out-of-heart, Lenaloid panics.

"Purely by witchcraft, Azil's probably comparable to Eli's, isn't he? In fact, I used Sanctuary Trespassing to show you, and even more sophisticated witchcraft to try to exercise it."

More advanced sorcery......?

Could that be the sorcery that was floating in that sky?

... What kind of technique was that after all?

"Um, so what? No way, you want me to bow my head and even ask for help?

"Yeah, you're right"

Lenaloid nods honestly at Elibel's joking tales.

Now it's time for me and Elibel to be totally pompous.

"... what?

"All you have to do is let Azil use" sanctuary trespassing ”to undo you, Earth. It's okay, because I'll convince you. I was his partner once! Earth, you or Eli, you should be ready to take the big boat! Ha-ha-ha."

Me and Elibel look at each other silently.

(... anxious)

(... you're anxious)

We knew exactly what we were thinking.

Maybe this is a kann pattern or something.

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Meanwhile, around that time,

"Faroo, how are you?

Tsumugi was visiting a Farbnil sanatorium deep in the dungeon.

"Oh, Tsumugi. You're doing well. The labyrinth nucleus has grown even bigger these days."

"Oh, good."

Tsumugi is relieved to see Farbnir looking well.

In order to separate himself from the nucleus of the labyrinth and extend his own life, Farbnil's body was fitted with several tubes and he himself was unable to move at all.

That's why I couldn't help but be anxious to see if there were any abnormalities in this facility in the battle with the Azils earlier.

(Really, I'm glad Fall's okay...)

sighs loudly with fu.

Seeing that look makes Farbnil laugh more bitterly.

"That sounds like a lot harder than that, Tsumugi."

"Oh, yeah......"

Farbnil himself knows what happened, although he was unable to take part in the battle against the Azils. Through Gizzie, he watched the battlefield, though limited.

Regardless, we also know that Tsumugi has evolved into a "dream fog”.

Still, Tsumugi would have liked to speak directly.

I gestured and explained to Farbnil what a battle it was and how active it was.

"Well... you're stronger, Tsumugi"

"Yeah! We've evolved, and we're gonna be stronger, and we're gonna be able to protect Fall and everyone!

We have not yet been able to deal with that power, but with experience, that power will be shameless in the name of the Divine Disaster Class.

Ferbnil shakes his tail slightly against a fist-gripping knob.

"... Tsumugi, you may be mistaken, but your lord is strong enough already?

"Huh? Well, do you?

"Oh, I'm stronger. It's unparalleled."

"Eh heh... I can kind of light it up..."

Praised by Farbnil, Tsumugi smiles happily.

"Oh, but you owe it to Fall and everyone that I'm stronger, right? Your father is sweet, Ann is reliable, and Elibel... there are times when I'm a little scared, but I know all sorts of things, and Tres Chan Pu is fun to be with.... I love this dungeon. So, thanks to all of you, I'm strong."

"Hehe, you are strong because you can honestly say that. That connection is the power of the Lord."

"Yeah, I guess..."

In the light, Tsumugi's face becomes more and more red.

(Has that weak kid changed this far... Really, you're getting stronger)

Like happy, like lonely.

Is this how it feels to be a parent watching your child grow?

Her eyes narrowed and Ferbnil stroked her knob with her tail.

I could only move slightly in my current body, but still Tsumugi narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

"With that said, Tsumugi"

"Mm, what?

"I've been wondering for a while now... what's the" white mask ”in that hand?

"Huh?"

That's what they say, Tsumugi looks at his right hand.

There was a white mask gripped that reminded me of a clown.

"... what is it, this?

Why do you have this stuff yourself?

I didn't even know why, and Tsumugi snapped his neck.