We moved to the stairs connecting the 49 and 50 levels, where we could finally take a breather.

I still saw the gap and took a break. But there was also the frequency of the appearance of skeletons, which could not be said to have rested well enough.

The Cenanis have their mouths on the water bottle they were bringing.

"Hey, Rude. Do you think there's a boss in the next 50 levels?"

"... I don't know"

In view of the structure of the previous labyrinth, it is possible that a boss monster is placed on the 50 hierarchy.

Or we're here on the assumption that we have a boss, too.

"Fight if you're going to be able to attack, but this time we're looking at the 50 tiers. If you can't do it, just run away and think about it again."

"Right. Shit, I can fight this far now. All we have to do is get to where we can."

Sinanis seems perfectly confident.

He seems bold and calm. At the same time, I guess I'm a little timid.

Maybe it's cowardice that keeps repeating strong statements all the time.

Sinanis has one line in him, and so maybe he's really just a step back.

It could be stronger if we repeatedly challenge those superior opponents, such as Fildsaurus and this offensive strategy.

"I can handle it, but... it's pretty tough, to be honest"

Muddling the sweat on his forehead, Larfan says.

Arica, who was next door, has a relatively cool face.

"The avant-garde looks awesome... we're not in the fight with the rear guard, so we can afford it"

"Because Mr. Rudd's provocation is highly effective, there's never been a demon in the rear guard."

"Really hey. Master Rude is protecting us, so don't worry."

That's what I do.

Magic is particularly influenced by mental aspects. I have to hold on.

Rest long enough, make sure everyone can move before going up the stairs.

"Well, then, we're headed to the 50th floor."

One by one, the sound of climbing up the stairs is pleasant.

What a heartbeat to step into an unknown space.

That's how we climbed through the stairs, 50 floors with views not so different from 48 or 49.

This labyrinth has always been built like this.

It's a little clappy, but I can't stay alert.

I lead the way, and Marius moves on with vigilance about the tail.

But no skeletons came out.

... This is suspicious.

Turning his gaze back, he had a face Marius that seemed unusually entertaining.

You don't seem to think about it... Speak to the Cenanis as you lay your hands on your forehead.

"Normal demons haven't come out at all. Possible boss."

"... are you serious"

"Luna, just make sure you're ready for the magic so you can go home any time you want in the first half. In case you think it's dangerous, just go back while I'm stuck on my own. Make sure everyone's gone, 'cause I'm going home alone."

"... Yes, I understand"

This is why I learned the magic of the Dungeon Walk. There is a tank when you need to serve as your lord.

Well, what's coming out of it.

Not really, I hope you're not a strong boss monster, but, well, there's no way that's normal to think about it.

Moving along the 50 hierarchy for a while, the ground rose.

... a skeleton? But where I could see its full length, I could see that it was different.

It's black bone. I was just face-to-face, and I felt pressured. His bones must be quite strong.

A blue glowing eye and a red demonic stone in the heart draw a line with the other skeletons.

He puts together something like a soaked coat.

The guy with holes everywhere is like a soldier returning from the battlefield.

He waved the sword he had in his right hand. A long, thick black sword cuts the wind.

The wind is out. That sounded like it.

Dark Skeleton if you want to name it.

Marius grinned harder at that blow.

"You want to put it in my labyrinth. I wish I could regenerate from the Demon Stone."

"If you finish him off, the Demon Stone will take him to the Alliance."

"I know. So, Rude, how do we take him down? Sounds like a lot of masters."

I'm going to look at this one like Marius did.

It's easiest to understand that he meets to gauge strength.

"Marius, if it sounds dangerous, I'll crack it too."

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry if I knocked you out by myself."

If you can do that, I want you to do it.

He comes forward and we fall back so that we don't draw Dark Skeleton's attention.

Dark Skeleton's blue eyes stare at Marius all the time.

I guess you certified Marius as your enemy.

Darkskeleton raises his sword to the side of his head.... quite a long sword.

48 hierarchical skeletons had similar shapes. If it were the same, I would have had the experience so far.

The moment the field was surrounded by silence, Darkskeleton kicked the ground.

Fast! Pack the distance from Marius in an instant.

Darkskeleton waves his sword down from overhead.

Marius takes that blow with a slightly drained knife.

But I'm bounced by the shock.

Darkskeleton waves his sword before retreating Marius gets in shape.

Swing it down from the upper section and stick your sword out to pack it further as it is.

And -.

Marius seemed to be after that chance too.

Same swordsmanship as the Dark Skeletons so far.

That's why there's a big gap next.

Marius pulled the knife, but Darkskeleton pulled the sword back to prevent it.

"Nacolo!?"

Marius pointing his mouth at the bu. But a smile.... you're having fun.

Appears to be applied. Darkskeleton flies big and turns his sharp eyes to Marius again.

Fast, fast. And something like black mist emanates from Dark Skeleton's body.

Would it induce some state abnormality?

There are many such demons in this labyrinth.

It's not strange if Darkskeleton has done something.

"Marius, drag them into their hands. We'll all attack as we see how it goes."

"Khu, a little more! Will you let me do it alone a little longer?!?"

"No, I don't want to exhaust you, a valuable force of war. Probably, but it's gonna be a long fight. I need your help, come on."

"Ok ok......"

Marius is distorting his mouth to the letter to.

As we moved out, Darkskeleton's eyes were pointed at us.

Before he targets an individual, unleash a provocation.

Dark Skeleton's blue eyes glow red only for a moment.

Then he turns his long sword this way.

The moment the black vortex in its arms grew more intense, its body disappeared.

It's like blending into the darkness.

Receive the sword you have raided from the right with a shield.

Pretty heavy.

The load that strikes my arm grows.

It might be called foolishness to continue a power battle like this.

I only loosen my strength for a moment, then push it up thoughtfully.

When he punches DarkSkeleton in the body, DarkSkeleton quickly retreats and regains his posture.

"Sinanis, cut me off from the right just once"

Sinanis switched his sword over to Darkskeleton with the speed he had before him.

A blow blurs Dark Skeleton's left arm and a black fragment dances in the sky.

When it fell to the ground, a black, little dark skeleton was born.

These guys, too.

It was the two of them who showed up. However, the aura they put together is not comparable to the skeletons in the previous hierarchy.

This is what I wanted to find out.

I was about to give instructions, and Darkskeleton came in.

Take that sword with a shield. A sharp thrust.

I'm not going to take this off foolishly and honestly. Flow the force like a twist on your body.

But Darkskeleton withdrew. I've been swinging through those legs.

Put your sword on the kick.

... That's a lot of power.

There shouldn't be any muscles, but is such an excuse pointless for a skeleton opponent?

"Larfan, pull me the hell out of my little dark skeleton."

"Okay."

"Marius, Sinanis. Attack me just like Skeleton."

If we can do that, all we have to do is see how we shred Dark Skeleton's health.

I take on Dark Skeleton and the whole little Dark Skeleton thing.

Their coordinated attacks are as if their intentions were connected.

We've been crushing each other's gaps and swinging our swords out like we're pushing this one.

Chivi Dark Skeleton has some and all performance down compared to the main body.

I can handle it by force.

But Darkskeleton doesn't.

If you are attacked even once, you will be scraped off the outer skin with a series of attacks. That's all I'm good at handling swords.

Not that threatening, but I can't wait to feel like burning this skin.

The Cenanis hunt for the little Dark Skeletons and come around to cover me.

The other little one is lightly knocked down, and the rest is the main body.

"We can do this! This Dark Skeleton is no big deal for the boss!"

Of course, that's not true.

Heavy blow to the skillful handling of the sword.

They wouldn't be able to cope without me or Marius.

But to raise morale, I dare to do that.

As a leader's role, that would also be necessary.

In fact, I am also motivated by the look on the faces of the Cenanis.

Dark Skeleton has swung a long sword at me.