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

As the curtain rose, the music began.

Of course, live music is accompanied by magical effects, such as magical instruments and chanting songs.

――――♪

The 'Mirage Ball' provided on the ceiling in the centre of the stage shines. On this stage, all performative magic was diffused via mirage balls, with astonishing effects.

The stage, the guest seat, changed its appearance in an instant.

The wedding venue, which was only in the set, was no longer even extended to guest seats.

Until recently, what was a special stage has been transformed into a wedding venue. The audience who came to see the show became participants in a whispering wedding, celebrating the ceremony of the two main actors.

――――♪

At the command of the conductor, the music switches. The dazzling light of the sun poured down on the wedding venue where he was born in the middle of the meadow.

There you are, two.

Noble and warrior, "Ray" played by Franca.

Girl Wizard Bride, "Pudding" played by Prine.

A dove flew simultaneously from behind the ceremony, as if to bless them.

A priest announces two marriages, and Ray raises the vale of the pudding.

At that moment,

"Ha-ha-ha!

It gets dark all at once around, and laughs like assholes.

"I'll take that beautiful bride!

An audience that sounds deliberately and pleasantly noisy.

I don't know who's betting on finding Phantom Z first, but I'm looking for ceilings, walls, columns.

"Right here!

The priest twirled and turned into a dubious masked man with a hat on his black cloak.

That's how he holds the bride and pokes the sabel at Ray.

"Oh, my God!

"Nooo!

The screaming of a delightful pudding and the half-seriously caustic voice of Ray.

Phantom Z mocks Ray by showing him the sabel he is raising on his hip.

"Come on, nobleman. What do we do? Is that hip thing decorative? No, no, it's for etiquette, so I'm pretty sure it's a decoration, but that's not what I'm trying to say. Bye. Nobles who are useless when they are at heart while I say Nobles Obriege, etc! This duel with me. But is it worth protecting this young bride!? Or use your age as an excuse to run away - whoa."

The guests are nobles and merchants. The Phantom Z, who clearly named himself a 'villain' by making fun of them, retreats without difficulty from Ray's sabel rolled out in the middle of the dialogue.

It's an act, but the sabel is real. Using real weapons with magical effects is also an attraction for guild-sponsored show stages. If you take it badly, you won't be spared major injuries.

- Heh, let him talk to the end. Adrift, though.

Laughing under the mask, Phantom Z sees the bride in his arms.

"You're really light. Are you eating properly?

"Ha, I'm eating! No, get off me!

Whether it was an act or not, Pudding rocked his body with joy. I'm trying to escape today, but my chest is shaky and very horny with a full open chest. The Phantom Z, who doesn't like it, hides it with a cape. Booing happened in a different way but I don't care.

- What are you?

Ask Z for so much killing that Ray doesn't think it's a play. That's what I want to hear, but I'm not going to say - I'm going to answer you.

"I'm Phantom Z! A thief who robs you of something beautiful! So you're here today to grab the best bride in the country, nobleman?

"Good, you're here to get me killed."

"Talk, are you listening?

"Have ears to listen to!

Hikaru, and the swinging sabel. I see three swordsticks at too much speed. No, you're absolutely serious about this. You're seriously going to kill me. Seriously, the Phantom Z that spreads magnificently while I think in the corner of my head.

"- Mm."

"Whoa, it's dangerous."

They cut off the end of the hat thoroughly and surprise me greatly. Even though I have spare manoeuvres, I am still sweating.

- You're really strong, Koz. There seems to be about a swordsmanship level 25.

In the script, after this, we slash each other appropriately, we fall pretending to be slashed appropriately, but can we afford that? Seriously though, they're going to kill me the moment I do it right.

I'm thinking about it. I'm going to slash it more and more.

Music turns into that for combat. In line with the fierce tempo, while holding the pudding beside him, Phantom Z receives the sword while being pushed.

I just thought it was time to fit in when I was deliberately hit, and Ray stopped moving.

Surprisingly,

"............ I see"

Boosh, and a small voice that doesn't even ride the sound collecting magic Mike, Ray - no, Lord Franca shrugged.

"Are you Larna Plata? I'm sure you're not alone."

"... you know me?

Likewise, with a voice that could only be heard by the other person, Larna returned it.

"............... I can also nod that Assassin has handled it"

- Assassin!?

It was the first day, when Prine was caught.

and a moment of agitation born in Larna. Lord Franca didn't miss that.

and.

"- Gu!?

".............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Lord Franca's sabel was piercing Larna's chest.

In the ears of fallen Larna, the nobles whisper.

"You will be treated as an accident. The bride will be adored by me."

- Come on...!

His knee broke and Phantom Z fell to the ground.

Hold the pudding, and Ray lifts the sabel high toward the guest seat.

Wow! And the cheer went off.

It is a diagram that defeated the villain who came to grab the bride, and the righteous nobleman won -.

The venue clears up again, fanfare rings, and paper blizzards dance.

At the foot of that applause, Larna, pierced through her heart,

- Oh, boy.

And I was cold sweating.

- Seriously, they're after my heart. If you hadn't planted the magic trick Blackbeard, you'd be dead. Damn...

Take a breath.

"Blackbeard" is the skill of a clown who passes through another space only once when he is pierced, preset in place in the garment.

Simply put, create a different space tunnel in your body.

This time it was set in the cardiac position, with chicken that had been nostalgic and a sabel passing through the cardiac position on the back.

The meat, which Lord Franca has gained a pierced feel, is chicken, not Larna's heart. This is enough to make three delicious fried dishes.

Although there are many skills that can only be used once, 'Clown', which has risen to about level 15 in Larna's physical sense, is still convenient. Wouldn't you be able to do as much as you want to pretend to be dead?

- Even so, Assassin... I knew you smelled like kina, you nobleman.

In the meantime, let's pretend we're dead here and let this guy swim, Larna thinks. I still can't do anything when I get up on this occasion. They're on the "righteous side," and I'm the "bad guy."

He claims he tried to kill himself, and as he just said, an "accident" adds a piece. It couldn't have been a warrior level 25 accident, but the world doesn't know that, and judges would be the same.

- You mean you wanted to get rid of the interrupters to marry Prine? And he said Assassin. Pretty bad this guy.

Should I still get up now and keep the prine away? But...... and the clown in me is reluctant to smash the show.

No - if I wait a little longer, it also seems like I'm saying, 'This is gonna be a better situation'.

- Really, what the hell, this job...

I snuck up and sighed.

Lord Franca waves majestically toward the audience on stage.

Prine, who was seriously worried I'd been stabbed, also seemed to notice when I tried to sneak a V-sign, and was sneaking around.

After this, in the script, the heroic aristocrat Ray ends up putting a ring in the pudding......

- If I'm gonna kiss you, I'm gonna be a zombie, but I'm gonna stick you down, you son of a bitch.

See the two of you so the audience doesn't find out. Lord Franca doesn't seem to be aware of Larna's survival.

Lord Ray-Franca holds the sabel in his sheath, takes the ring out of his pocket, and holds the pudding hand.

Pudding-Pliny will be done, but he will try to fit the ring...

I trembled.

Lord Franca won't let go of the prine trying to pull his hand in disappointingly.

- What?

Obviously things are not right.

Lord Franca punches his ear in the prine as if the ring were not to be fitted.

So that the audience could not see, or caught a cheek and said:

"- I think I've noticed, but it's too late. You will be my wife with this ring."

That ring, which Lord Franca has, emits a disastrous light,

"-!"

Larna's body jumped.