Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

Memories of Sisters (22)

"Well, yeah..."

"No way... you want me to show my strength in the dungeon? We are the people of the woods and the narrow..."

"- Hmm? You're not good at this?

The elves snorted at my words together.

"That's troublesome..."

When you show trouble, you can see the elves, including Samara, stroking down their breasts in a ho.

Hmmm......

Well, even if I say it's in the labyrinth, it's about narrow in the aisle.

In the meantime, I can't help it, if I take you to a wide place, you'll figure it out.

"Samara, for now, the world part of the labyrinth is going to be shortcut, so you work for me. Others, follow me."

"Uh..."

The elves look disgusted by my words, but I'm not even real.

Besides, there's nothing you can do about not seeing these guys fight.

"By the way, there's a different flow of time in and out of the dungeon."

"- Huh? Mr. Yuma. What is it now?"

"Time progresses slower in the dungeon. In the meantime, dungeons are a must to train you in a short time."

The elves will be silenced by my words.

And there was something I was going to go home to, so I magically tied him up.

An elf entangled in iron chains, atomically converted and metallically bonded to atmospheric matter, is desperate to escape, but my magic is not sweet enough to escape with such a thing.

"Well, let's go!

I go down the dungeon stairs as I activate the magic of physical strengthening, pulling the thirty elves out of Samara and Anne.

From behind, he said, "I bumped into you!" or "Get on top of me!" I can hear you say it, but naturally ignore it.

For once, if you're dealing with them, it doesn't matter how much time you have.

As we descend the dungeon, the perimeter is surrounded by stoned walls from the middle vicinity.

Then when I got down about ten steps, I was finally able to get down to the aisle on the ground floor of the dungeon.

"All right, now that we're in the dungeon, everybody, pull yourself together!

I look around the first floor of the dungeon, then I pull the chains of the captive elves and walk in the dungeon.

You can hear the sound of rubbing a floor called Zuluzu, or from time to time, "I'll walk already!" I hear voices.

"Don't be shy. I'll take you to the big room!

"No! So! On our own feet. Yep!!

"- Hmm? What's wrong?

Sometimes watching the elves and not activating the magic of exploration, when the elves saw where they were headed to realize they were frightened of something, almost ten meters of Wyburn's nails were already swinging down at me.

"Mr. Yuma!

I can hear Anne's sad voice...

I slap my fist into my swinging fingernails.

Then, with the dull sound, Wyburn's nails grind.

"Uh!?

As many as thirty elves have raised their voices of surprise, but I have trouble getting them surprised with this much.

I activate the magic of the wind blade when I point my right hand at Wyburn.

It generated dozens of blades of vacuum and tore Wyburn apart.

……

Not only were the elves watching how I was, but even Anne was getting stiff.

"Well, let's go..."

"Wait! Mr. Yuma! Does this dungeon show up from the ground floor with a standard demon like Wyburn?

"No... there will be a red dragon too?

"- Are you even going to get an attribute dragon..."

Anne asks with a trembling voice.

"Oh, I'm the one who made this dungeon! I didn't make a half-breed dungeon, so don't worry!

"……… go home…"

"- Hmm? What's going on?

"I'm leaving! This isn't normal. It's crazy to dive into a dungeon!

"It's okay, it's okay! It's enough to throw up fire and fly in the sky. There's no poison, so there's no problem!

I had no choice but to walk down the dungeon as I wrapped Anne around in chains trying to escape the enemy.

Is the goal about defeating the Red Dragon for now?