The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Uh, maybe this way?

"Hey, Senior Leader, are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes, it's okay! I'm still confident in my instincts. And what is Senior Leader!

"You're a leader and a senior, so you're a senior leader, right? I'm full of leaders."

"No, it's full of Flem Leaders"

It is Kyle who laughs bitterly at the exchange between Peach and Flem. And Rosa, who I was listening to back there, sucked, and she had a jitty eye.

"Pa, Pa, Mr. Peach's, Pa, Pa?

"Already! Aika's shy because Flem says stupid things!

"It's my fault! I'm basically ashamed of you!

Flem is disgruntled because he didn't mean anything by it or aim it.

Already! And the prickly peach's chest is just up and down as it moves.

"But then peach pie might seem better than full of leaders."

"Peach pie... Something looks a little delicious..."

It is the peach that wipes who with Jurli. Sure, it sounds delicious to hear just that, but given that Kyle's gaze is geared towards fruitful fruits of the peach, the statement itself sucks.

"Well, that's not what you're talking about. We need to proceed with the crisp labyrinth offense and rendezvous with Nagare!

"Whoa! Surely you can't stay away from your teacher forever as a disciple!

Flem makes his nose rough, and Peach tries to rush ahead.

"Ah! Wait a minute, Peach!

"Heh? What's wrong?

A peach where Kyle calls me off and stops me on my feet. Kyle then pulled the string, releasing one arrow to the foot ahead where Peach tried to go.

Cuttoon leaves a creepy sound, and the arrow pierces the gap in the floor.

At that moment, some gas was blown out of the wall, and the ceiling fell and slammed to the floor.

"... to?

"Ha, that's a typical trap. Maybe that gas is meant to paralyze or sleep or stop the movement, and then it's crushed by the ceiling - something like that."

I heard it, and Peach held my shoulder and shook a burl.

"I mean, if you keep going, uh-huh."

"Give me a break, seniors..."

"Ugh, the labyrinth is full of danger..."

"But I'm glad Kyle's here."

Sure. Kyle has been a good conjecturer of traps for a long time, but his sensing abilities seem to have been enhanced even further by coming here.

"So, can we take this trap off, Kyle?

"No, I guess this type is a little harsh. Besides, if you're gonna take the time to do that, I think it's quicker to take a different route."

Then we'll have to go back.

Peach makes up his mind, and returns his heel, but soon thereafter a painful footsteps echo from the back of the aisle.

Peach and Flem to get out of the way and feel at home.

It was the first person I saw from a row. It has a black crust torso that looks highly defensive, hands and feet like a whole tooth.

The head is elongated, protruding before curvature, the eyes directly next to the face, one left and one right. Fierce fangs were popping out of his torn mouth.

That came in the form of a total of three, one cup spread across. It's a passage that you can never afford in width, and you can't go any further without fighting it than you know you have a trap behind you.

"How's it going, Flem?

So Peach asks Flem first. Flem observes the demon firmly in Flem.

If they had been two before, they would have chosen to do it anyway, first hand and then judgment.

But the way they observe their opponents first seems to have stained them too.

And Flem is trying to make good use of the abilities taught to Nagare at Flem.

Appraisal is the only way to use it, but Flem had a roping eye that made it possible to see his opponent's weakness as a flame.

"I knew your torso was pretty stiff. But only around the middle of that sickle-like head is the flame strong. That must be the weakness."

"Is it stuck in your brain around there? But in this place, that weakness is quite troublesome."

Peach says. The problem lay in the imminent demonic physique and the height of the ceiling. Neither Peach nor Flem's upper back is that tall, but the demon that is approaching from the front of the other has more than twice the stature, and when it is that tall, the ceiling is also sleazy.

I mean, you can't go after Flem's said weakness, you can't fly after him.

"You have no choice. This is my magic."

Peach put the cane in the front. A peach that still insists it's magic, but I guess she's going to exercise the only wand blast that doesn't even look magical in her moves like that.

If that is true, it is possible to swallow the whole body of the demon, including the head. It's also impeccable.

"Wait a minute, can I leave this place to you?

But here Kyle stopped and offered to leave.

Flem on Kyle with the bow,

"But can you aim for that one?

And ask.

"Well, look, besides, Peach's sole consumes a lot of magic, right? We might still have a long way to go, and I think we should save some money."

I hear that, and indeed the peach pulls my jaw. Anyway, the labyrinth attack has just begun. Magic power is recoverable in meditation, but make it a trap ahead. Make it a demon. I don't know what obstacles await me.

I can't even say there's no chance I can't meditate at times of need.

And that's when you don't have enough magic. Then it won't go out of style.

"Okay, Kyle, please!

"I asked you, Kyle."

"Kyle can count on you when he's in trouble."

"Hey, I feel a little edgy, but I'm here for you"

Kyle comes forward and pulls his bow, cheering from all of them. Aika's rating seems a little subtle and creepy, but it's better to do something about the demon that's looming in front of her now.

Fortunately, the demon moves are relatively heavy. The range is still far enough away.

"Shit! Stone bow!

Then Kyle released an arrow toward the ceiling. Stone Dropping Bow - This skill can be used anywhere the ceiling is visible, causing the drop to fall from the ceiling toward the target.

The hallmark of this skill is that it doesn't matter if the ceiling actually collapses, but the phenomenon of falling rocks occurs.

For this reason, even the hard ceilings of the ancient labyrinth do not cause problems with rockfall.

"Right! If you fall a rock from the ceiling, you can strike a weakness!

Flem rings his fingers, Nice, just stating.

"No, but you can't! It's not leading to much damage!

However, in the direction where Peach raised his voice and raised his finger, the figure of the demon immediately allowed him to resume his journey, although his leg stopped only for a moment with a stone drop.

"Acha - you seem too close to the ceiling and your head. Ahaha, it doesn't seem to be working very well ~"

"Not ahaha!"

Unexpectedly, Flem yelled at her teeth out. I look back and rub my head out my tongue, and the peaches hold their heads too for their lack of tension.

"Kyle, I knew I was here"

"Whoa, you're gonna miss the guy the other way around, Peach."

"Oh, you're not kidding!

Peach got angry. I swung my wand around and got a lot of annoyance.

"Look at that. It's a little warm-up, and now I'm gonna show you some new moves."

But Kyle's expression tightens all at once. How's that look, Frem? New moves? and groaned.

Everyone else looks surprised.

"- 'Cause you can't beat everyone..."

Kyle then squeezed the strings to a full cup and set a firm target for his impending opponent -