After a short walk we reach the labyrinth.

Immediately enter the labyrinth and walk down the stairs towards the first level.

"Hey Rude. He doesn't hate me, does he?"

Drinkins don't seem to be very good at reducing distances from people.

If he could speak to Marius like that, the confusion would be louder.

"... I guess. Drinkin 'is a pull-in idea, I think. Treat him well."

"Oh... I've never cared that way either. A little anxious."

Marius takes a look at the drinkin.

I guess there's a part of each other with the same weapon that goes through.

"It's one another with the same weapon. There must be some breathing areas. You'll be fine. Come on."

"Roger!"

I pushed my back, but I have no basis for it.

Well, wouldn't Marius be okay?

As soon as Marius loosens his expression, he turns toward the drinkin.

"Knife, Knife"

"What, what?"

"Nah. I wonder how many knives you've used. What do you think? Do you use it?"

"... No, it's really just a rub. However, when I asked him how to fight a sword, and I tried, this was the tightest I could get."

"Oh well! That's unusual."

"... is that right?"

"Yes, no. That's not it, is it? Not in a bad way! I praised you! You are a genius when you realize the charm of a knife!"

"... just. I hear knives don't really suit labyrinth tactics."

"... Huh, really?"

Marius snaps his neck in a pompous manner.

Is this guy okay? Timeo's been looking at me.

The knife is fundamental to being able to put everything into a single blow.

Techniques such as staying together with sharpened magic on a blade and shaking it off are not very suitable for a series of fights.

Regardless of the boss offense, it's hard to get a streak of demons on the road.

It's like my 'life conversion'.

However, Marius' cohabitation is fast. Concentration is weak, too.

He would also be able to unleash a series of cohabitations. It's out of standard, isn't it?

Marius speaks to the drinkin from then on.

The drinkin was also followed, but I'm going to answer Marius.

In doing so, Marius goes on to say more like a child.

... Well, that sounds ok.

I've been walking down one tier for a while, and I speak to the three of you.

"Shall we fight on one level? In the meantime, the three of us will fight."

That said, Timeo and the others face each other.

"The three of us" seems to have caught Timeo.

"Who is the leader?"

I'm not going to say anything, Leader.

From the beginning, I was going to leave that to Timeo.

"Leave it to Timeo"

"... I get it. Oh, let me take it on you this time."

You'd better look around the whole thing as a leader to work out his' overlook '.

"... thank you very much"

Lillifer seemed dissatisfied.

Drinkin said nothing in particular and gave his head a stiff lift.

"If they're goblins, it's okay with you guys, right?"

"The first tier was… goblin, was it?"

"... don't you even know that? Where's Mr. Drinkin?"

"... it's, I'm listening"

"Ma'am, that's a point. Mr. Drinkin's skin is low, so don't force it. Mr. Lillifer, you're a tank, so hold on tight. If my magic strikes, I can take it down lightly if it's about goblins."

It's a sight to see from above, but the instructions aren't bad.

Lillifer is still a disgusting round voice saying "yes......"

I look at them like that, a little further away, and I see Marius.

"Is it okay to adjust the demons?"

"Don't worry. I did it well. At first, I thought, in the second half, I felt weak and I was left to do it."

I'm asking for entertainment from the demons who show up here today.

I didn't activate my skills to make Lillifers nervous.

... Well, I try to activate it as soon as it becomes dangerous.

Clan establishment, adventurer development... When I thought about them, I wanted to work with Marius' labyrinth.

This is still like an experiment. I just hope you succeed.

"Well, it means getting used to the labyrinth this time. If you know it's dangerous, we'll give you a hand. So each one of you fight with all your might."

When I said it, Timeo snorted.

His eyes were only getting a little serious.

"Let me just confirm one thing.... Mr. Lillifer is, of course, a dodgy tank, right?"

"What the hell! Can't you see this shield of mine!?"

"Do you have Mr. Rude's luggage?"

"This shield is mine!"

"With that little body, is it the same as Mr. Rude's?"

"Chi, chi... Huh! It's not funny! I grew up fine."

"... ha"

... Though we are close enough to fight.

Well, you're going to be able to bump your mind at random.

"So how long can Mr. Drinkin fight?"

"... not really, expectations... don't"

"Got it. Then Todome will make it my magic. That's it, at least step on it, gentlemen."

Lillifer swells her cheeks at Timeo's words.

"Just now, a gaze attitude from above! Can't you do something about it?"

"Unlike the two of you, I have quite a bit of combat experience. I think I'm in a better position."

"I've been fighting, too! Every day, every day, I run to the village and wear stamina! I don't want to be told by such a weak wizard!"

"Me too. There's going to be some stamina to keep up with Mr. Rude's adventures."

Lillifer and Timeo cling to each other, staring at each other.

Drinkin was between the grate and the two of us.

Well, what do we do... When I'm worried, Marius slaps Pong in the hand.

and the space distorts and demons appear.

"If we had a common enemy, would we be able to fight?"

He smiles and puts it down.

Forceful. But it's not a mistake.

Timeo and the others react.

You're just an adventurer.

The goblins lick and gently wiggle this stick in their hands.

Then I gave it a big ambition.

I've never seen anything intimidating before.

Marius thumbs up a lot. Sounds like his guidance.

"Goblins, trisomy. Buy me some time to my magic at best."

"Oh, I'm angry the way you say it already! Mr. Drinkin, I will draw the attention of the enemy, so find a gap and attack!"

"... oh"

Drinkin puts his hand on the knife he put on his hips.

That's how I closed my eyes and exhaled.

"... Hmm"

Marius puts his hand on his chin and looks at the drinkin.

"Have you noticed anything?"

"He said he didn't use it much, and I'm sure he does, but Drinkin 'is a pretty good concentration,"

"Really?"

I don't know what it's like to be a swordsman. Well, I guess there's no mistake if Marius says so.

"... However you move, you're an amateur. Somehow, you feel like an adventurer all of a sudden."

"... Indeed. You're pretty amateur yourself."

But to the point of choosing a knife beforehand, I guess you're making a choice of weapon.

I'm a little curious as to why I became an adventurer.

Lillifer unleashes' Taunt 'and attracts the demons.

The goblins jump to Lillifer and wave down the stick.

Lillifer takes it by shield, but it makes me feel better.

But he quickly returns to his posture with his ankle, which he said he was working out.

He seems to be trying to get back on his feet as soon as he gets hit.

Sometimes the shield is handled delicately, but the smaller body still seems to be the neck.

"Ha!"

Drinkin 'unleashes a knife.

Because I was used to seeing Marius's, I made the decision that it was bad, but probably not bad.

A blow hits the neck of the goblin.

Besides, Drinkin looked surprised.

... have you ever fought a demon before?

Perhaps I was surprised to feel the sensation of goblin meat and bones over the knife.

His expression gets worse all the time.

Breathing disturbed, the drinkin distance once.

Lillifer redirected her attention to the drinkin.

Lillifer alone is difficult to handle the three bodies. We work together better than the Goblins think. This may also be due to Marius' guidance.

In contrast, Timeo moved.

He gently cut the whole goblin and drew attention.

Lillifer fights two and Timeo is getting one.

Timeo's sword is useless. I'm showing my opponent a one-sided development.

I have a good view of my surroundings as I prepare for the magic. This is what a normal wizard can't do.

Kick in the body of the goblin that was holding up and hit the one that was fighting Lillifer.

I waved my left hand down that he didn't have a sword.

Fire blew up from the foot of the goblin, burning the two whole bodies.

It vanished, and all that remained was material.

The rest of it was set free by Timeo.

"How about that?"

"Sure, you're way out of it"

That said, Timeo hung up happily.