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

Dungeon fourth floor.

The huge special stage continues to attract audiences such as aristocrats and large merchants.

Spectators enjoy wine and conversation at the impromptu salon near the guests' table, dressed with party greetings. The neighborhood is cemented as escorts by adventurers seconded by the Alliance.

The conspiracy held in his belly, the thin making smile and the heartless rhetoric mix together and melt into the field.

In the meantime, the man, who was aristocratic but had an international "hikiki" bent flesh, was surrounded by many female guests, even though he was never young, with a temporary smile on his face.

He hasn't seen the women surrounding him. No, I'm in my sight, I'm smiling, I'm having a conversation, but I'm not conscious at all.

His purpose is now only one.

Yes, not these gold stained madams. A younger, and more beautiful woman.

He thinks.

- That girl belongs to me.

The instant I saw it, an electric shock ran. I didn't know this self still had such a beginner 'uvu' feeling.

I'll get it at all costs.

For example, breaking the law.

Prine Lamoud - I take that girl as my fifth wife.

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Special stage and control room on the fourth floor.

Anna and I got two scripts from her, and I looked next door.

Prine, who knows nothing, says, "What?" and look up to us.

Anna smiled nicely and proclaimed.

"I want Prine to come up on the stage."

"Huh? Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh!?

"Good luck, heroine"

"Hihihihihihihi! Hiron!?

"Good luck and remember the line. Oh, the play's fine. The other guy, he's like an amateur."

I pinched my mouth.

"Heroes and heroines are amateurs... are you okay?

"I'm just gonna come out a little bit like a guest. The actor who plays the lead role is one of the most popular and powerful, so I'm fine."

"So, my place..."

"Yes."

Sounds so pleasant, says Anna.

"I'm here to grab Prine, who's going to marry a hero."

I don't know.

I read the script back.

"Huh... Hero nobility and prine wedding." Phantom Z "appears about me, a villain, where the rings are embedded in each other. Grab the prine, but the hero catches up to you, dueling as you go. Kill gently and I lose and leave. A hero falls. Take Prine's hand and turn it dark."

It seems that the heroic aristocracy and prine appear only in that chapter.

Seemed to be a common guest on this show stage.

Its prine is:

"I, Ra-kun, will grab you...! Eh heh...!

He reads the script and twists his body with a happy, illuminating laugh.

"Why do you look so happy?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Well, he's marrying a hero nobleman later."

"I'd rather 'Phantom Z' grabbed me as it were"

"Because you can marry a nobleman, marry a nobleman."

"Ra-kun said no to Mr. Martina's proposal."

"I'm an alley. Because I have you, you know, it's me, because I have to figure out who I'm dealing with properly as my brother."

"What would you do if you were a terrible hero nobleman?

"You're a good guy in script, aren't you? Because I'm a hero."

"You don't know that."

"Is there some subtle discrepancy in the conversation?

"That's not true. I want Ra-kun to grab me."

"No, I'll grab it... Phantom Z."

"Um, can we show this sight all the time?

I'm gonna blow it up. ♪ Said cutely, and Anna winked at someone. Even though there is no one in that direction.

Instead of a stick, I was brought a "gentleman's sabel," and I checked the script with one hand. Thief cloak on the burglar mask, hat and suit stay equipped to challenge the act.

"Phantom Z" uses sabel swordsmanship. It's the first time I've used it, but it was a warrior LV27. It's a move that I don't even make.

Prine is nervously reading the script. The play itself shouldn't be difficult because they grab you where you're standing, reach out to you where you're sitting on the ground, or basically move while you're being flushed around. Few lines either.

However, Prine, the heroine in the guest chapter, was forced to change into a dress. It's a white wedding dress.

The luxurious, small back length that symbolised the girl's pity and the rich, large breasts as if packed with the love and charm of women from all over the world fit the frills perfectly in a luxuriously used dress and lived together by the time of perfection.

Big, slightly eye-dripping eyes shake shamefully across the vale.

"- What do you think? Rakun."

I have often lost my word about the beauty of childhood. I forgot to breathe.

Prine asks anxiously.

"Ra-kun? Wouldn't that suit you? I'm small and fat..."

"Yes, no, that's not true. That's not true. It's so... beautiful..."

"Really? Huh... Thanks, Ra-kun"

Plinee smiled happily, cute without a hanging.

And at the same time, my chest hurts like a strain.

Whether it's a play or an act, I can't believe this guy belongs to someone...

Besides, I can't believe they're taking me out of my own hands.

"You look really, really good, Prine"

Wear the hat deep and hide the masked eye area.

- Maybe he was a good clown.

Because you can cry with your heart and your face can laugh.

I can play the clown.

While I can be this guy's brother, let's at least laugh.

I was just staring at Prine, who was about to marry someone.