The exercise labyrinth, which set the stage for the Tactical Selection Examination, was underground at their base in the center of the labyrinth city.
The Weiss Rosa Grand Labyrinth is the most challenging labyrinth that spreads underground from the city centre.
The further remodeled exercise labyrinth was a completely different alternative to the one I knew.
An unusual and unusual space at a glance.
Obviously, I sigh at the strange magic flow.
I can also nod that the pass rate is 1% or less.
An amount of horrible traps that make you feel distracted just by peeking through the entrance.
The trap is even worse in nature because it shifts its accuracy and invites alarm.
Perhaps there are far more traps than I can recognize.
Wait for your turn in front of the entrance.
All participants in the exam are experienced and experienced.
I wanted to go home when I saw a strong, skilled adventurer with a confident face come out in a ruthless way.
Absolutely no good in that...
It's not the kind of space that humans can fit in.
If I were alone, I might have broken my heart before I entered.
Still, I had a reason to face it.
The excitement and cheer echoed by the adventurers around me.
"Hey, he broke through."
"At that young age?"
"Who the hell..."
I could tell with my eyes closed who the voice was.
He's as good as he hates, but he's actually harder than anyone.
Still, I can't lose either.
Next, 279.
"Yes"
Nod to the voice and proceed to the entrance.
Calm down.
Sharpen your mind.
I don't need such feelings as fear or failure.
Think about what you need to do. Concentrate.
I definitely don't want to lose to him.
Because the feeling of not wanting to be left behind is much stronger than the fear of facing difficulties.
I step forward.
The selection test begins.
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A studio built on top of an exercise labyrinth.
The examiner's adventurers look down at the participants from a hidden window with a special magic ceremony.
Number 85 disqualified.
Disqualified 127.
Could be 268.
They measure their strength and skills as adventurers.
Whether it is worth adding as one of our own.
A one-handed approach to the spicy trap that has been piloted has been vetted.
"The participants are also of high quality."
It was the man with the arm that came in.
Adventurers acting as examiners greet men.
Good morning, Sir Darlington.
He - Sir Darlington is the head of the Rear Support Room of the offensive team.
Unusual as an adventurer, he is one of the central figures of the warriors, a noble man.
While financially supporting the organization as a patron, it raises the necessary supplies and strengthens its strength as a team.
It was a matter of life for him, who was unable to fight on the front lines due to a major injury he sustained three years ago.
A big dream I found in despair that I couldn't fight anymore.
A complete breach of the Labyrinth of the highest difficulty that could not be accomplished with your own flesh, lacking in age.
He is trying to use his financial resources and influence to try again.
"There will always be more and more good people.Unfortunately, I wish this was recruiting for the 60-story offensive. "
"This trap assumes seventy-five levels of difficulty.Even first-tier adventurers are hard to see and complete. "
"If only one person could break through the lucky category,"
An ultra-high difficulty selection test that requires outstanding skills and responsiveness to unknown situations.
Only a handful of the best gathered from all over the world can make a breakthrough.
I suppose you never dreamed that you would drop out on the way.
Ser Darlington exhales deeply as he walks away from the back of the worried wizard chief.
I am aware that this is a terrible challenge.
But all we need is immediate combat power.
Because sending a weak man to the front will result in his own irreparable wounds.
Lord Darlington looked at his right arm, which was not there now.
"Never fail someone who can't reach you. Good."
"Yes"
Nodding examiners.
One participant breaks through such a high wall that they impose.
Excellent work.
"Perhaps he's the only one who passed today."
Sir Darlington nodded his gaze at the materials at hand.
Luke Waltstein.
Rumor has it that rare geniuses who are famous in kingdom history are not Date.
Turning back means that if you don't have experience as an adventurer, it's a level of difficulty that you can't overcome unless you're an expert at that level.
It was then that a participant fell at the entrance to the labyrinth.
Noel Springfield.
A new star discovered by Luke Waltstein who has been disturbing the kingdom lately.
But compared to him who went ahead, there was something that she lacked decisively.
It's an experience.
Noel Springfield has been a royal magician for months, compared to Luke Waltstein, who has a proven track record in many ways.
The amount of experience is directly related to the number of drawers - that is, the responsiveness to the situation.
I wonder if they have talent and power.
However, there are too few places to challenge the Labyrinth at its highest difficulty.
Sir Darlington's expectations were correct.
Her tiny face collided with the floor, losing her reception.
"There she is..." she cried in her eyes.
She will have come this far.
Sir Darlington glanced at one fact as he thought so.
That floor, that magic trap was planted.
The examiner nearby answers.
"Yes, the magic team engraved behind the floor should instantly put the subject to sleep."
He was as confused as he was.
Does that mean the magic trap didn't start?
Similar events continued afterwards.
Somehow the Magic Cube is not working against her.
I thought it was a fault, but the magic cube trap itself is working normally.
As they watched, they gradually began to notice.
To her anomaly there.
"You're deactivating the Magic Cube sooner than activating it...?"
"Impossible. It's not human work. It's not human work."
"But, of course, there was a hormone reaction in the deactivation procedure."
It is possible in principle.
But the problem is that it was done too soon.
Reaction force and surgical startup speed that accelerates natural time and deviates from normal trajectory.
Nullify all of them and move on as you go through countless traps.
An examiner notices when everyone loses their words in an unusual sight.
"... are you getting better?"
Rapidly refining the movement against the ultra-high difficulty trap.
Accurately discern the critical situation of the phase and respond at a speed that is beyond our sight.
"It looks completely different from the beginning."
"Hey, you're getting used to this."
A huge number of horrible traps are unilaterally unlocked for nothing.
Stunning examiners.
In a quiet room.
Eventually, a trembling voice echoed.
"What is it, that...?"
What was there was something with extraordinary adaptive abilities that were incalculable in their common sense.