The Hidden Dungeon Only I Can Enter

I found a staircase that leads to the sixth floor, and I'm going there in a happy mood.

It was enough to step on the skip on the way.

But as we approach, it hardens... I immediately hid myself in the bush. [M]

There was a silver wolf.

It's in the herd, too.

Six or seven bodies were gathered together, eating each other like we were all competing for animal corpses.

Here we go...

Physical stature is no different than that of a normal wolf, but the luminous tendencies in silver emit a different presence.

I don't care what you think, it's a demon, but I'll appraise it just in case.

They all feel alike, but this is the most dangerous thing about being a leader.

Name: Silverwolf

Level: 158

Skills:

Strong Tooth Reflex Nerve C Sensitive C Rate

Worst case scenario is that it's stronger than a dangoose and it's a herd.

I kill my breathing and move away from Silverwolf. If they find him, he'll die.

You're too reckless to work with a group even though you're suspicious of winning the whole thing.

Back in the safe zone, I exhale in relief.

Hidden Dungeons... Isn't that chocolate?

The bait was still there, so the silver wolf would stay there for a while.

It's dangerous to go back down the stairs. After all, let's kill time in seven layers until our mobility skills are available again.

Why don't we look for a staircase that leads to the eighth floor anyway?

Nevertheless, this is in the woods.

It's real dirt on the ground and stuff, and there's a lot of grass and plants, so there's a good chance I'll miss the stairs.

Things are different from the previous layers.

When that happens, I guess it's my turn.

- Great Sage, tell me where the stairs lead to the eighth floor of the dungeon here.

[I don't know]

That's not cool.

I was willing to answer that.

It is also said that hidden dungeons are the heritage of God. No wonder you can't sense it with your outstanding skills.

The [Great Sage] knows a lot of the world in the first place, but it's not everything.

At least an individual's private or something is weak.

What did Emma keep secret from me before?

The same thing came back when I asked.

Over-reliance means it's not good.

At least not much help with inside information on hidden dungeons, he said.

Fortunately, I don't have nearly any headaches, so I'm going the opposite of the Silver Wolves.

The beast path is made and there must be as many creatures as there are ordinary woods... yet it is the golden dango that has come out again!

Goro, when he meets me, he tries to set up a forward attack.

This attack, when momentum builds, is dangerous enough to break the trees, but not that far if you start turning.

I didn't get a lot of scratches from the first attack last time. That was thought to be because it came from close range.

If so.

I unleash [Purple Thunder] to electrocute the enemy. [M] The type that scares you when you put it on track starts and ends before you gain momentum.

And take advantage of the last failure, this time.

This is also important.

I flipped the electrically shocked golden dandruff over my toe and greeted him with a powerful sword strike on the back.

This just made me break it off in one go. In the end, I wonder if it means it's important how to defeat it to match the demons.

Go further.

My head crashes into a similar landscape.

If I wasn't sure where to go, it sounded like something was going to bump into each other.

Forward, Dango was battling each other......

Could this be Dango territory?

I lay low and watch what happens. [M]

Both bump into each other many times with a forward rolling attack and collide again when pushed back.

Is it a territorial feud?

The whole thing takes its limits, from a dango state to a plain one.

Guchar.

I don't mind.

You're just tired of winning, too, or you stopped moving as a bettor.

That's where I come in.

Dashing from behind and approaching and plugging his legs, he flips them over as they are.

"Damn!"

Yes, sir. I just decided to make a toddle and then I just left the place. This is hit-and-way.

If you're going to live as an adventurer or a dungeon seeker, stickiness will also matter.

"You're just a little tired."

There are no signs of enemies around, so to leave your back to rest in one of the turbulent trees.

I want to stick to the critical here, and then I want to get away with it all at once with my skills.

Check the gold and silver turnips in the bag.

All right, all right, you didn't have a fight.

Stay close, golden seed.

Because I'm relieved, I'm going to be utter.

The bird chirp became a babysitter.

Blurry head.

I was dreaming.

Emma and Luna tickle me with cocoa. Stop it - and I'll sue you, even Laura and Alice are in trouble.

I'm sensitive.

Yes, I put it in my mouth and finally woke up from a dream.

"............ n?

I don't understand the situation very well. Why am I floating?

The stretched branches of the tree are tangled in my arms and seem to lift my whole body lightly.

And the trunk has a mouth with fangs like a beast at some point, and that's, uh, opening the mouth.

I'm going to eat you now.

That's how it looked.

"Hey, is this guy a demon!?

Appraisal. Turned into a tree, after all, or a tree demon. In the name of Killer Tree, a low level of twenty is salvation, I can't afford it.

Almost eaten, I desperately put both feet on my upper jaw and lower jaw, and try not to keep my mouth shut.

I have branches wrapped around my wrist, but my hands are free, so I spray [white flame] from there and burn my enemies.

Damaged!

The power of the branches was weakened and freed at once, so at the same time as the landing [magic fusion] throws a white flaming stone bullet into the big mouth.

Is it burning and painful, after ramming the branches with Uneune, the killer tree stopped moving.

It's going to be a fire if it stays like this, so I put out a few [water balls] here to do the extinguishing work.

No, I'm alarmed.

You mean enemies aren't just moving opponents ~.

Next time I need to check with my appraisal eye before I rest.

Even so, you used magic, quite a bit. It's a little dally.

Would it be time to use your mobility skills?

"Look at the strength, do me a favor"

"- Yes?"

Duh, I reply. [M]

Return to me and turn around with Baba.

No one... not that. A girl about seven or eight years old stood where she lowered her gaze.

A girl who is very cute and is going to be unintentionally distracted.

But there's no way there's a normal girl in this place...

Working the appraisal eye returned very convincing information.

This kid, I knew he wasn't human.