"Something's sticking."

Despite their considerable distance, those three people had a cancer reaction to life detection.

"Again?"

"Is it stupid to say that China is in pain and England followed it, but it's still an explorer?

"Senior, that's not the one called Boomerang..."

If you say so, we went out of our way to enter the hall for the second time because we had no goals and had nothing to do, even though we felt our lives were in danger once in the hall.

Because of that, even though they found the entrance to the garden, they may not deny it if they say it's stupid.

"Besides, it's about Simon who says he's okay with orders."

"No, those guys, Jesus! Just tell me and I'll ignore it."

"Isn't it worse for us..."

Sure, so I think I heard you came to Japan or something.

"So, what do you do? The sun's going down."

"Whatever you do, we're busy too..."

Hunting 373 skeletons during the day is quite difficult, but the density is different at night.

Besides, there's even an adjustment every 100 bodies, so I've been very busy counting all kinds.

"Besides, these guys aren't in line, given the magnitude of the reaction. Simon and the others."

"Uh, bye."

Russia is Meecha's smashing one-top, and America is a foursome. There are only two people in England by the 20th place, and only one in Italy and Japan.

It seems that three of the same teams are ranked in 10th, 13th and 15th place France or 11th, 16th and 19th place Germany.

"It looks different from the people I've seen before. Isn't it okay if I leave you alone?

"Maybe so, but does that bother us more?

"... that's a blind spot. Okay, let's pace up a bit and push it to the back. Experienced professionals won't be able to do that."

"Don't summon the museum by mistake."

"If you count the numbers all the time, Gestalt kind of collapses and you don't know very well"

"Seniors..."

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'They seem to have picked up speed. We're gonna get out of the sensory range. "

'No, even so...'

The French porter was heavy, but not fast enough for that.

Normally, it would be fine to walk, but it was difficult to run fast enough.

"You can't use a donkey turtle. We need to fix this."

"Since the concept is Torchica, I guess it's not taken into account to walk at high speeds"

"Didn't Germany fail to build a tank like that?

"When are you talking about?"

"A wise man is something to learn from history."

The French team did not fail to be alert to the surroundings while tapping lightly. At any rate, the number of ten-story monsters the night approached was unusual.

There was nothing like being attacked by assimilating drugs, but the massive number of zombies and skeletons roaming the area for no purpose was very creepy.

"Wouldn't it be a bad idea to go ahead and wrap up in the monster like this, when the sun goes down?

Tieri looked around, worried about time, and said so.

If you came here to defeat him, the monster behind you would be thin, but it's getting better and better not to be attacked. It wasn't much different than being isolated in the middle of the enemy line now.

If we are attacked simultaneously, there is a good chance that the three of us will run out of hands.

"Looking for a place somewhere we can protect our backs?

'Well, either way, we're poor. What the hell are they gonna do with the guys ahead of us?

"Maybe if we could catch up and see it, we'd know."

But leaving Porter here is suicide.

It's only a few minutes till sundown. I didn't have time to argue at length.

"Can you travel even in tortica mode?

Torchica mode means that by sticking out a special emplar (* 1) from the front, rear, left, and right sides of the porter, it is possible to prevent a direct attack on its interior to some extent.

I'd say it's like a kind of moving shield.

'Course I do. But then the attack will have to rely on firearms.'

Quantan answered Victor's question, recalling the manual.

From the inside of the tortica, it's just impossible to sift an axe towards your opponent.

"I had to. So I go after them as I push them apart. All that's available is a hollow point, so only one shot, one kill, get rid of the guy in the way of travel as a priority '

'So, what if we run out of ammunition?

Tieri, the worried face, asked looking at Victor on the side.

"Do something in close proximity, like zombies and skeletons of return"

Victor pointed to a handax that Thierry lowered to his waist.

"That's a plan, man."

"What you can do to a party of two amateurs will have to be done to a party of three professionals"

'That's right. But...'

"What the hell?"

"- Are they really amateurs?

Victor, so penetrated by Thierry, was recalling the material given to him before the operation.

They're a pair of G- and S-ranks. That said, S is because he handled interreligious language understanding under a commercial license, and he didn't work in the dungeon for long.

But the woman would have liked to have participated alone in the rescue on the 31st level. That means we can get to 31 layers alone.

And there's no way I'm doing anything with flying tools more than going through this floor in a light outfit without a porta. Because here, we're running out of bullets.

If that's the case...

"Attack magic."

'Whoa. On the face of it, the French Dungeon Attack Squad has zero attack magic, right?

I mean, that's how rare it is.

"I'd love for you to win a bid for water magic and tricks at their auction."

Perhaps the imagination that Azsa Miyoshi was the # 1 explorer in the world shook my mind for a moment, but the sightings showed he was not of the same height, and his voice was a man.

'We don't have time for sundown anyway. Quantan, please'

"Horzy (* 2)"

When Quantan replied and manipulated the porter's controller, the panel slipped out of the side.

When the three entered its interior, two panels also emerged from the front, and one panel emerged from the rear, shaped like a ship as a whole.

"What's up there?

To Thierry, who said so, when Quantan shrugged his shoulders and replied, he faintly left a photograph and sunset time came.

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"Seniors, ten layers is not very different from one layer in terms of breadth, so you'll reach the edge as soon as you keep it up."

The ten-layer map looked at a one-off completion by running around during the day when the assimilation drug was discovered.

"What's going on at the end of the ten layers?

"I don't hear about the wall, so like two layers, I think it's an infinite loop..."

If it's a circle with a radius of five kilometers, it's in its original position in roughly two hours, even if you walk up the diameter.

But if you don't think about the monsters that attack you at all,

"Four hours is subtle."

"Then we also make detailed maps, so let's aim for places near the outer perimeter that we've never been before"

"There wouldn't be an area boss or anything that just appears at night, would there?

"Seniors. That sounds like a flag"

"Don't do it."

"Mostly, nobody's exploring the ten layers of the night. Even if there's something unknown, it's totally weird..."

"What's up? Did you even find it in the secret cemetery of the Michmak tribe?

"Senior, that"

That place, which Sanhao pointed to, was, just in the long run, a place where some small hills just seemed to be in a row.

But if you look closely...

"Isn't this all a grave?"

"Is it small to say hilly? What kind of a tomb is that?

"Let's call it Mount Porky"

"No, there's plenty of them, huh?

I have four or five just looking at them. Maybe there were some more in the back.

"So, do you call it Awentinus or Capitolinus?

"What's that?

"It's the name of an ancient Roman hill."

"... one vote for Mount Poccoli"

You can't possibly remember such a nasty name.

"Seniors. 'Porky' is because it's not katakana flirting!

"Yes, sir."

There's going to be something like an entrance to a very difficult place in the valley where the hills are opposite each other.

Why it's hard to get there, because where it got to the valley, it was packed full of zombies. You wouldn't want to get anywhere near that one, even if someone had ever been on the street.

"I'm sure it sounds very interesting, but unfortunately you don't seem to have time to look into it"

"Now it's going to be real Barrowite..."

"It's real."

Sure enough, the skeleton I met at the mansion was skeletal excursionist and not barrow-white.

If you're not supposed to dominate your opponent with fog and fear and drag him straight into Tsukayama.

"Mmm, I can't help it. Just Mark...... yes! Senior, please make a transfer stone to this place."

"Well, I can get quite a few Demon Crystals, too, fine."

The drop rate of the demonic crystal was about the basic drop rate x (LUC ÷ 100), as hypothesized previously. Skeleton's BDR (basic drop rate) is roughly 0.25.

My LUC is 100, so I got almost one in four, Demon Crystals.

While the Cavus were still raging around, I made a few transfer stones that I was totally used to over the past week, and Sanho did a magic trick on it to write Mark down.

I know it's Tsukamato's intention, but if you use it, you're going to die, that.

"Okay, I'm a little late, I'm gonna pick up the pace"

Copy that, sir.

Mount Pokori. What a terrible named tomb curse, on the 100th one right after that, the bar guest didn't show up.

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"Damn, what's going on, this floor!

The herd of undead who would come knocking down or knocking them down still presented the look of a Grade B horror.

Plus, I can shut you up for the smell of zombies. What you defeat will disappear, but all the more so because you can't afford to be defeating everything.

"Where the hell are these guys coming from?

"Well, that's classic from the grave."

Two hours had passed since sunset, but it had not yet been possible to capture the two leading men in the range.

"How many bullets are left?"

"You're almost 60% away."

'If we keep going like this, we could be flesh-bomb fights on our way home...'

That's what Thierry said in a pitiful voice.

Victor was worried if he should turn back where the ammunition was halved.

This mission was suspicious in the first place.

A sudden change of command during the operation, and the contents of it, follows D-Powers to see what contacts him, and if possible, what contacts him.

What is it? It was too vague and difficult to choose the right equipment.

'But in a place like this, I wonder what the hell you're going to be in contact with'

"Must be my grandmother who died last year"

Thierry turns back the words of Victor, who spilled by accident.

Of course, it's part of the mission to find out.

'But they're completely out of range. There's nothing you can do if you can get off the road somewhere.'

Quantan expressed concern while removing the new ammunition from the porter and handing it over to Victor.

Receiving it, Victor replied to him now precisely as he blew the head of a zombie strained to the front emplar with a shot from the gunshot eye in an attempt to grab his flesh.

"You know the direction of less monsters, don't you?

"Ah? Well, that's about it."

Not even us chasing him yet. More monsters will be flocking to those ahead.

Even if you're guarding with a porter, it's hard to move on, even without it, which must be knocking down all the enemies that come out. I don't know how.

"That's their footprint."

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By 22: 00, I was making the 400th adjustment.

"So far, demonic crystals, convenient, about 90. And there are seven potions (1)."

"Fair enough?

"When I have about 400 LUC, I can get Demon Crystals every time I defeat Skeleton, and it's a know-how."

"That sounds like fun, but you're NG because you're definitely going to be in trouble in the future"

The schedule for obtaining the orb hasn't gone any better than I thought. So far, three bar guests have appeared, but only one has been discovered with just the right number of counts.

The fog made my vision worse, and exactly, until I defeated more than seventy bodies, it was a hassle to pull the bar guests that showed up.

"I have no choice. Time to get ready to leave the hall."

"Preparation, what?

"Just let Dory out for a little while, take a break inside or something?

"Speaking of which, you're hungry. I just ate pork skewers."

"Right."

Apparently, the guys that were chasing me are still outside the exploratory range.

It's off the road, too, and I'd like to think you probably sprinkled it.

When we found the right place to open it, we decided to take a break before entering the hall.

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"Just a little with 30% left!

Quantan reported the ammunition to both of us as I did.

It's time to start chasing him for five hours. In the end, Viktor and the others were chasing the Sandwiches deeply, stopping turning back.

The fact that there were only zombies and skeletons around and that Torchica's shield was tougher than I thought, because it seemed possible to wait in the morning while shrinking like a turtle in this if I had to, and return with assimilation drugs.

"It was sturdier and more helpful than Emplar thought"

"Sometimes your feet are just slow."

"Is that a compliment? But it's unsettling to be transparent to shrink, even to ensure vision. '

That's when between the graves, white things started drifting and hiding the crawling type of zombie.

"Hey! What is this fog?"

'That's awkward. Looks like Bar Guest is here. "

Beyond the fog, which is getting darker and darker, I hear it dragging the chain.

'Damn, I'll feed you plenty of lead bullets away from you if you're the usual gear...'

'What's more, a bar guest is a less powerful range of monsters?

Bar guests could be described as powerful enough monsters, given their size and the herd of hellhounds they summon.

Because they rarely appear in more than one form, most of them had escaped that threat by suppressing them in barrage before they were approached.

"That's a subtle place."

The moment I said that, from the diagonal rear, a black mass protruded, and the porter shifted diagonally with the sound of gatun.

"Wow!

"What?!

That was one hellhound.

I saw that. Victor screamed.

"Watch out if the magic formation spreads underfoot!

Hellhound's subpoena position is indefinite. If you are summoned inside the shield, you will not be able to see.

Fortunately, the magic formations are stuck in Hellhound's summons. We have enough time to see it and then move.

Hellhound runs regularly from the fog.

Each time, the porter wobbles and depending on the timing of the trip, it is likely to be flipped.

"This guy is really awkward."

Even as I shot a hellhound thrusting at me, I wasn't too free on the slope, I wasn't going to hit it.

Quantan had already stopped the porter from moving and set it in a system that used a shield to step on.

Later, I had to wait for the hellhound to show up in front of me, aiming from the gunshot eye.

But if I get too distracted by you and get too close to the gap in the shield, the zombie's hand reaches out from there.

If I got caught, that hand was a threat, too.

"Hellhounds may not prevent Bar Guests from breaking through."

'Dude, please don't flip every tortica here... I don't like being eaten alive by zombies'

So I thought I'd heard a loud roar once in a while, and a giant body burst into me from the fog.

That was like a four-ton truck hitting me with all its might.

Along with the tremendous noise, the arm supporting the shield on the side bent and the porter rose.

"Victor! I can't do this guy! I don't have it anymore!!

Quantan screamed as the arm bent and the shield rose, the zombie crawling in from under it, blowing it with a bullet.

"Damn, if this happens, we're gonna get out the minute they take us down!

Victor and the others got ready and stuffed Armor's pouch with as many bullets as they could hold.

It's so awesome in the fog, when there's so many red lights staggering and there's another loud roar -

'Huh?'

All of a sudden the zombies, who were underfoot, went backwards.

The red light goes out and the fog gradually fades. Beyond the fog, numerous herds of undead quietly disappeared beneath the ground.

Viktor and the others didn't know what had happened, but only understood that something had happened.

"What? What the hell is going on?

Ugh - groaning, the deafening voices of the zombies disappeared clean and refreshing, and the area was dominated by silence.

'I don't know what happened, but apparently you're only sure it helped. You want to get out of here while you can? Or -'

Thierry looked in the direction we were going.

'I'd love to get to where I can go, but I'm already out of footprints, huh?

I don't even know the direction in which they are less than the monsters have shadowed.

They, hesitating for a moment, decided to at least look down over it from the hilltop ahead where they were headed.

Climbing up the hill, beyond it was a vast cemetery that was descending somewhat.

"Doesn't look very different though."

"Hey, what the hell?

In the shadow of a hill far ahead, in the direction pointed by Quantan, there was something like a spire.

As soon as Victor took out his binoculars, he focused on that spire.

"The Western Hall? In a place like this?

They were forced to make difficult choices as to whether to turn back or move on.