"I knew you were there."

"These abnormal gushes will suck. Because of the high-ranking demons, the numbers seem to be quite small. Nico, Nui, an umbrella. Be careful not to leave me."

The Black Iron Transport Squad didn't go to the labyrinth with Edgan looking to meet anything. Edgan himself has a different purpose today.

The destination of the Black Iron Transport Corps is the 23rd level of the Labyrinth, "Lakeside at All Nights".

Filled with moonlight and water sounds flowing through the luster, this hierarchy is echoed today by the roar of the Mail Lizardmans.

The Mail Lizardmans are entangled in a united white individual bleeding from all over their bodies, as if driven mad by the moonstone light.

The demons from the same labyrinth are eating each other.

Will the Magic Stone of Mail Lizardman dwell somewhere in Harawata? Without hating to be devoured by many Mail Lizardmans, the white individual, Death Lizard, was eating the torso part of the Mail Lizardman.

"Really, it's a nasty demon?

Eurike throws up in a heartfelt abomination.

In the majority of hierarchies, demons were usually mixed with gushing demons and gushed one rank higher, but Death Lizard is a demon two ranks higher than Mail Lizard Man. No matter how many Mail Lizardman eats you all over your body, you don't have to worry about it as if you were, you tear down the scales of Mail Lizardman like armor as if it were something soft, Death Lizard keeps eating a nasty meal. The fact that there is a historical opening in strength can also be seen from its appearance.

From the A-ranked Death Lizard, I wonder how much meat such as the C-ranked Mail Lizard Man is a demon far from eating. He continues to devour the Mail Lizard Man carelessly so that he is devoured by an unhealed bottomless hunger.

Guru.

Without any foretaste, Death Lizard's neck rotated about half a circle and only her head looked back.

Ha.

The mouth of Death Lizard, torn in four, pulls and distorts as if she were laughing. I found much better food than Mail Lizardman.

Eight Raptors for every seven humans. Superb bait with variations in human strength but not comparable to Mail Lizard Man. I guess that's how the Black Iron Transport Squad appeared in Death Lizard's eyes.

Death Lizard comes against the Black Iron Transport Squad while feeding the Mail Lizard Man to his body. The way he runs around his torso with four thin, long limbs sprinkled together reminds him of a worm that might not have something better to gain than a lizard.

With a half-eyed look at such a demon, Edgan slowly advanced to the front of Death Lizard.

"You killed Lynx and another individual, I know. So this isn't hate. It's just eight wins."

Edgan can put magic into his double sword.

Death Lizard, who killed Lynx, has already been exorcised by a reported Labyrinth Crusader. The Death Lizard now springing up in this hierarchy is a newly sprung individual by this deepest crusade, separate from the Death Lizard that struck the Lynx.

We knew that, but if we were to dive into the labyrinth, the Black Iron Transport Corps chose this hierarchy.

The day we lost Lynx, we discussed it with members of the Black Iron Transport Corps, excluding Nuys and Nico.

"Let's try to avenge Lynx. I think I'll kill the labyrinth".

However, it is about Dick, Marlow and Edgan who have as much power as they can fight on the front lines of the Labyrinth Crusader Army, and the others have just said that the two armies are at best a stand-alone force. Eurike specializes in manipulating beasts such as Raptor, and Franz was difficult to belong to a group of people even though he was a labyrinth crusader because of his appearance with subhuman characteristics. Grand Dollar, Donino moved to the Black Iron Transport Corps, feeling the limits of fighting as a Labyrinth Crusader. It is good to say that it is only with armored carriages that we can demonstrate our strength.

Besides, the Black Iron Transport Corps, which had been through the Devil's Forest for many years and had traveled between the Labyrinth City and the Empire City, had become an important convoy for both the Labyrinth Crusade Army and the Labyrinth City, so it was to be hoped that all of the Black Iron Transport Corps joining the Labyrinth Crusade Army to participate in the Crusade contributed to the Labyrinth Crusade from across the Labyrinth City.

So only Dick and Marlow went directly to the Labyrinth Crusaders to participate in the Labyrinth Crusade, and the remaining members agreed to support the Labyrinth Crusade from behind as Black Iron Transporters.

Incidentally, Edgan, who had already surpassed Marlow on the battlefield, remained in the Black Iron Transport Corps, ostensibly against the formidable enemies rarely revealed, but in fact, for the truly crappy reason that he was unable to return after passing his floating name in the Labyrinth Crusaders. I don't mean rust coming out of me. It is important that interpersonal relationships are good in a population of people.

It was a line that kept the convoy going for such reasons, but this expedition of the Labyrinth Crusaders had been contacted in advance and today they were waiting in the Labyrinth City in case.

Whether or not we should be lucky enough to say that one out of every one of them happened, something happened that needed their strength to be thorough on the back.

"Nearly 20 tiers would be the mountain of Sekiyama in our own power. If we're going to fight anyway, let's go to this hierarchy where Lynx fell."

That's what nobody said, and the line went for this hierarchy.

Everyone in the Black Iron Transport was aware that Death Lizard was moving somewhat slower than what it was supposed to be, eating several Mail Lizard men, dripping bloody saliva from his torn mouth on four sides.

Edgan can magic his sword to intercept Death Lizard.

"My left arm is the seat of the horn, my right arm is of the wind..."

"Ho, shield bash from anchor set. Here we go, Donino."

"Ouch." Mega Hammer. "

Dogon from Don.

Faster than Edgan looks good and defeats Death Lizard, the Grand Dollar opens its umbrella and gently pierces the ground with a handheld replacement anchor attached to the pattern. The moment Nico hammered the anchor into the ground without getting in his hair, Grand Shield Bash jumped the jumping Death Lizard.

Because the Grand Slim cannot be impacted by Death Lizard, the shield replacement umbrella is set diagonally to disperse the impact and escape the majority of the impact the Grand Dollar is subjected to to to to a pattern side anchored to the ground. The umbrella worn out by the impact of jumping Death Lizard has been recovered by Nui, who is handing the new umbrella to the Grand Dollar. Nico's the anchor set, and Nui's the reloader.

Bouncing with a shield bash, Death Lizard is bouncing against the ceiling, with Donino's hammer mincing his head where he fell.

Are you still alive or are you moving frighteningly to be called a boulder-high demon? Where the hell is the brain, not knowing it's alive even if it's crushed in the head?

The Mail Lizard Man, who was eaten here, cages his strength in the "(and then) he eats all the time, without being jumped, slapped down or anything.

"Excessive Healing (Surfet Heels)"

When Franz applied a special healing magic to every Mail Lizardman he devoured, the head crushed by Donino remained crushed in shape, and the wounds being devoured by Mail Lizardman recovered to heal every Mail Lizardman, creating a single piece of demonic meat. The clumps of demons that bind together and seal their fangs and claws look like raw bait, just waiting to stop.

"That's good, Eurike"

Eurike, voiced by Franz, looked down with cold eyes at the lump of meat that was Death Lizard, and then painted a pattern on Raptor's forehead with his own blood, which wounded his palm with a knife and dripped.

"Come on, Raptors. It's bait time, right?" Our sons - Madness. "

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Tutor. One of the few incapacitations in the capital.

Its ability to be handed down only to the peripheral tribes was honored because of its convenience, and at the same time its clan was neglected because of this property.

It was because of this ability that Eurike, an orphan with the characteristics of a clan, survived in the slums of the Imperial capital, and at the same time was lost in the slums like a beast without stopping by.

How long was the time taken over by Franz and lived as a human being in Eurike's life? Which time constitutes man's time or beast's time, Eurique?

The Raptors, fanaticized by Eurike, were eaten by Death Lizard, who turned them into meat chunks and tore them apart with their hard epidermis. With a scream, Raptor, who eats flesh pieces that were demons, was freed from the desire to be kept by men, and the beast's sexuality was provoked. Badly cruel and cruel feeding. But there was a beauty that made me think that the beast was inherently like this.

It made this unsaved act of retaliation, "killing the race that killed my people," seem terribly primitive and justified, as did Eurike, who stared at the look with a grinning look on his face.

"Hey... what about my prey? What?"

Fully out of company, Edgan had halfway magical double-edged swords in his hands in a coordinated attack that was waged faster than showcasing a double-attributed sword.

"Edgan, there's a new Death Lizard over there!

"So-so. All the way over there, huh? I'm just gonna go?

"I depend on you, Edgan."

"Um, I asked for it."

Edgan will be embellished with Grand Dollar, Eurique, Franz and Donino as usual. Only its strength is real, so Nico and Nui will also support it with their eyes, "Good luck".

One of us can defeat Death Lizard, our A-Ranker Edgan, based on the leadership theory of the Grand Advocate that "it's time to set up an environment in which our people can demonstrate their strength," to go and defeat multiple springing Death Lizards that are beyond everyone's control, or to defeat distant Death Lizards that are unaware of this one, only the number of crusades will do what A-Ranker deserves.

Hot men are tough. Probably.

When the Black Iron Transport Squad was steadily burying the flesh-received Death Lizard, near the 38th level of the labyrinth, Mr. and Mrs. Void Elmera took a walk. Nice to meet you, they were in a world of two swirling thunderclouds.

Around the 35 tiers, which were shallow by three tiers, Hargey had a breaking slash on his alien opponent, who had begun to gush again, tearing his thumbs up towards the universe each time he defeated him.

He's only teaching his young opponents how to fight in the Adventurer's Guild, and Hargey is a solo and steady fighter. I guess the way the safety margins are taken and the pacing is perfect. I'm pale about the alien demons springing from next to next, but I'm not feeling well at all. Has fatigue accumulated in boulders?

Tsubishi!

I haven't heard back. Naturally, there are no humans in this hierarchy other than Hargey.

……

A smile is gradually lost from Hargey's face, and it can be seen from his back, sad enough to quit Thumbs-up.

Apparently, my heart is getting tired.

Zebra and the breaking slaughter mutilate the demons, and the defeated demons become the magic power of the labyrinth and disperse. When Hargey, sitting across the street, tried to find his next prey without posing as usual.

"This is nice and quiet."

"Will the boulder Gilmouth also be free of wasteful movements when tired"

"I'd like to think you've learned the meaninglessness of inefficient words and deeds."

"Whoa, you guys!?

Under Hargey, the executives of the Adventurer Guild, members of Team Hargey, rushed.

It would have been some kind of pinch because Hargey, who was fighting steadily, didn't look like a pinch otherwise, but his identity was on the verge of being lost. Heroes. Hargay to the men who showed up.

Tsubishi!

I was smashing my thumbs up with a nice smile to keep.

"…… you could have come a little slower with this."

"Hurry up and get the job done. It's ridiculous..."

"As long as there are gaps, the heat and bitterness doubles."

The executives, fed up with it, beat the usual slap, but form a formation around Hargey. It is an iron wall formation that harnesses the attack power of Hargay while defending against demonic enemies, tows, and defenses, allowing for prolonged combat.

"Come on! The Battle of Team Hargay is coming up!!

"Please don't use that name"

"I knew you could do your best alone?

"It's kind of an ominous phrase"

Hargeys tense and challenged by a herd of demons, screaming phrases like they've heard somewhere before, and the executives of the guild who follow them with low tension.

Their battle was also part of the numerous dramas now being waged in the labyrinth.