Using My God Skill “Breathing” to Level Up, I Will Challenge the Dungeon of the Gods

Attack day three.

Fourth layer.

Savepoint 'Fountain of Recovery'.

"Better than this, then, on the third day of the dungeon, Level 5 genius girl Wizard Prine shows you her magic. Applause!"

Pussy, pussy, pussy!

Mr. Lynn introduces Prine. I stand next to it, and before us, three wizards of the same age sit and applaud. Not a single face I know because of the different month and place of birth. But everyone was shining their eyes in anticipation.

"Level five is awesome on the third day. And yet... kawah, that's cute..."

"I mean, wasn't the sparkling line" Pyro Ray "magic you remember at level seven? I mean, such a pretty girl, was she the same age? I was unconscious."

"I'm a real genius. What kind of skills are they? You're so cute... heaven gives two things..."

His eyes were shining on the evil "Yoshima" colour as well.

On the other hand, the tense prine lingers in everyone's gaze.

"Ha wow... Ha wow..."

But this is a chance to give this guy confidence. I don't think it's because I have taste, skill and strength, but I'm not sure I'm making the most of it.

"Rakun......!

Prine looking at this one with tears. I encourage you as usual. [M]

"You can do it. He said we should shoot him the way we always do."

"So... so much to be seen..."

"'Cause it's okay. Let's go shopping again when we're done."

I need to buy a sleep-resistant talisman.

"Really!?..................... ok. I'll do my best. I can. I will one day..."

Guh, and a prine gripping a short wand.

point the tip over the lake,

"- O demon particles, giddle away! Flashing line" Pyro Ray "!!

The magic was unleashed. The red flame rays stretch straight into the lake - that's a little too downward? -

Whoa, whoa!

It landed on the lake and had a flashy explosion. It's a water vapor explosion. Whoa.

Huge enough water columns to look up and pour down on the banks.

Zaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

We bathe in the rain of the Fountain of Recovery.

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"Ahhh! Sorry, no!"

"Hahahahahahaha! Wow, wow! I'll do it. Hey, Prine!

"" "Wow!!!

Prine even apologizes, but Mr. Lynn and the others seem very satisfied. Well, good.

Magic flames don't burn forests, but springs explode. That's all I wanted to remember today.

"Let me tell you something nice to thank you for"

That's what Mr. Lynn said when he finished saying hello and we tried to go home.

"Good stuff?

"You were just breathing deeply and abdominally, weren't you? So I remembered."

"Huh."

"Martial artist's breathing method -" Gongqi "Broom" breathing method ". This will increase the power of [Martial Arts]"

[Martial Arts] is a martial artist's combat skill. Something like the Martial Arts Martial Arts version?

"Do you breathe like that?"

"Look, I need to borrow your stomach."

Put your hand around my lower abdomen, Mr. Lynn. Prine sees it as harrowing with concern.

"You can use the Iron Wall Guard, right?

"Yeah well... no way"

"Okay, I'll go. - Yes, Guard!

- [Battle moves] Iron Wall "Guard"!

Activate combat moves as you are told.

This is the perfect move for an avant-garde that temporarily boosts your defense.

At the same time,

"- [Martial Arts] Gongqi" This Is The Day "!

Zudong!

A hell of a heat and shock struck my lower abdomen that guarded me. My body floated gently.

"Bubba?

It doesn't hurt. [Battle moves] Thanks to the Iron Wall Guard, there is no damage. This shock......

"This is [martial arts]. Qigong moves that deal heavy damage to enemies at the price of HP. I don't think there's any damage to you because I'm on guard. [M] So, your stomach is hot right now. Breathe in so you can blow in there. And throw up slowly."

"Yes, sir"

Suuuuuuuu......

Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hmm? Oh?

"Something's warming my body. I feel like there's heat swirling under my stomach."

"Oh, that's amazing. I already got the hang of it. Yes, that's Gongqi" Broom "Breathing Method. You should remember. It also has the effect of restoring fatigue, and if you can't do that, you can't cross martial artist level 10."

"" Gongqi "Broom" Breathing Method "... is, you know, me, a warrior..."

"With backgammon, you can change jobs in less than a week, right? Experience disappears, though. So you shouldn't be a martial artist!

"I don't like it. … but I will use it when I change jobs one day"

"Haha. Looks like a new job, Rookie. I have dreams!

Actually, I've already moved.

I tried Gongqi breathing again. Ooh, I feel some power coming together. Though I don't know if it's my fault.

"Once you get the hang of breathing, you can use it as many times as you want. Because [Martial Arts] just did it to teach the trick"

"Were you?"

I was wondering if I could get a shimmer.

"If you become a martial artist, come to me. I'll teach you everything from usable hunting grounds to good weapon armor stores!

With that said, Mr. Lynn and the party she led went back to the woods again. They're going mushroom hunting. I guess it's perfect for earning experience because I call those guys.

"So, shall we go back?"

"Yes!"

Prine raised her hand vigorously, shooting magic in front of everyone and gaining a little confidence.

Once we get back to the Guild Mall, we'll have to buy weapons and talismans.

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That's why I came to the weapons store.

"A sword that can withstand [warrior moves] of Warrior Level 10 or higher... then, this is about all..."

What the reluctant looking clerk showed me was a splendid sword that was pricey to Berabou.

Not very much, but I can't buy it with the money in hand.

Wait.

Is a warrior such a expensive job?

"What about the other warriors, is it? That's right. At level 10, it looks like you're mostly working with weapons you've acquired in the dungeon or dropped items to create your original weapon."

Is that a good idea as a shop?

"Haha. We are treasured by customers who do not use [tactics] or who use it as a spare weapon" sub-arm. "

I see.

"Yes. That's this short sword, isn't it? Use it as a spare? Then let me give you another bottle. Service."

Good store. I'll be back.

"Thank you"

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I left the weapons store.

I was on my way.

"Well, trouble."

"What are we going to do? Rakun. Do you want to work hard without fighting moves?

"There's nothing I can't do. It's boring, and I don't care."

"Rakun is very entertaining."

"Mary's life is most important."

"I know that, though"

"I don't know what to do..."

Walk to buy a talisman for now.

And, the blacksmith caught my eye.

"Drop item…"

I think I forgot something, but when I tried to pass in front of the blacksmith,

Bah!

"Shut the fuck up! Don't ever come back!!

Momentum opened the door, and a young woman popped out of it. You're beautiful, but you have a bad tone and you're ruined.

But more than that - ears.

My ears are cramped.

Beauty saw us.

"Oh, my God, you guys. Can you run errands in our workshop?

"Oh, no..."

"Stop it, stop it, you rotten blacksmith with such sexual roots. The sword will bend."

Aren't you at home...?

When you're stunned, beautiful elves? looked like a flashing pi,

"If I were you, I'd hit you! Come here!

"Huh?"

"You have business with the blacksmith, don't you?

"Er..."

I don't know, something catches on. ears...... elves...... oaks...... goblins......

"" Ah!

Me and Prine raised their voices at the same time. Point at each other,

"Hobgoblin's hand axe!

"If you could process that one!

"Oh, my God, you have materials. I'll take care of it!

And a beautiful elf? takes our two hands and just walks out.

"No, we..."

"I'll tell you what, if you ask a regular blacksmith for processing, they'll take this much."

The amount shown was more single-digit than that of the sword I saw earlier at the weapons store.

Seriously.

"But if you let me do it, it's for free."

"I'm too suspicious..."

"I'm in training. You can't take the money. Don't worry, I'm sure of my arm."

I'll say it myself......

"Oops. I'm Elena. It's Elena Baltacha, a 30-year veteran blacksmith apprentice (...). Say hello."

What that unsure background.

"Sixteen years old."

"... thirty years of training."

"I'm sixteen. Shut up."

What should I do? I want to go home.