Usotsuki Senki, Meikyu wo Yuku

Colo was running through the labyrinth in desperate shape.

He did not rest from the safety spot on the forty-nine tiers that escaped and continued to run spraying flames from the red vertical roll.

I can't afford anything. He sent demons walking backwards, not stopping by, of course. When he came, he was treading the path he had spent a day on in half a day. I'd say it's a squeaky speed.

On the way, Lil and Heeko tightened down.

It's an inevitable procedure. That's how fast the colon slows down. If you can't use a vertical roll, it was easy for Koro to tighten it down, and the self-lost heeko didn't even resist. That's how he was running at the maximum speed of the colon with two unconscious people.

But there were signs that the cologne was looming from behind. I was in a hurry for the impending threat and the gradual clogging distance.

Forty-five hierarchies at last. This hierarchy almost ran through as well. But Colo's intuition said he might not make it.

You can probably get out on the ground at a teleport spot. But the moment you get caught up on the ground, you have no ex or child. As well as Colo, who walked so far as he could, Lil and Heeko are not in a very good position to fight.

What to do.

I've come to the point where I can already hear eight footsteps. I don't have a choice not to run. But I can't get away with it. Then what should I do?

Though he thinks of it as a guru, Colo runs through the labyrinth and turns the last bend. That way, the teleportation spot to the ground is right in front of you.

What are we going to do when we get out of the ground? The troubled colo brightened his expression when he saw the person there.

Kanyel climbs up the labyrinth. I'll even put a labyrinth on it. Nothing stops the disease from traveling.

Originally this labyrinth is matched by a challenging man and the size of the demons that appear on the spot. So if it stays that way, there are many passageways that Kanyel, a giant demon, can't go through anymore, but he is also the keeper of the labyrinth. According to the size of Kanyel, the passage of the labyrinth also expands.

It's been half a day.

Kanyel's hearing picked up the sound without fatigue at all and without decaying the speed.

The sound of erupting a flame called ooh.

That's the sound of the colo ejecting the flame from the vertical roll. In the knowledge engraved in Kanye (Daato), the hero's 'seed' should have been a purer flame. Why has it become such a rarity? What if that strange hairstyle adventurer with the 'scratch' influenced you? I can make a prediction, but Kanyel doesn't know what happened there either.

I'm just going to catch up with you in a little bit.

Perhaps, too long. We may not catch up with the touch difference within the labyrinth. But the moment you go outside using the teleport spot will be the beginning of the struggle.

Yes. The corner there. If we go through the teleport spot ahead of the last bend that ends the reverse walk of the forty-five tiers...

"Hmm?"

That's how Kanyel, who went on the last straight track, raised the question mark.

It was the little woman in front of the teleport spot. I don't see the red vertical roll that Kanyel was chasing. It must have gone up to the ground first.

Contrary to the 'seed' of the escaped hero, Bumpy Adventurer said he came down here from the ground using a teleport spot. I'm concerned that you're alone is probably undertaking a role in stopping Kanyel from trying to get out on the ground.

Then the woman opens her mouth before Kanyel tries to give her a prestigious name for a second struggle.

"Looks like you've been looking a lot worse at my regular routine."

Serena doesn't name the woman who gets stuck in front of the teleport spot. Point the cold, extremely cold knob at Kanyel.

"Just know that talking crabs are worth dying for, like, cutting off maiden hair."

A cold hunch slips down Kanyel's armor. That's fear. The fear he felt for the first time of the born strong, created as the greatest masterpiece of the labyrinth. The crisis I feel when Sawakrab, who lives by the river, is grabbed by an innocent child.

Serena offered her hand forward while Kanyel was confused by the feeling of knowing for the first time.

"- Die."

Grip your fist, hard.

"Wow!?

Momentary pressure hit Kanyel.

Compression as if he had been grabbed by a giant hand that could also make Kanyel an eagle. Even if Kanyel moves his leg twitching, he can't shake his power to capture Kohlo.

Intangible giant palms hoist Kanyel's giant into the air as it is.

Then, he gained momentum and hit the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!?

The momentum of the whimpering down. The methyl never broke, but the impact of the collision broke one leg. I reflexively self-cut my broken leg into too much pain, but it doesn't solve anything. The invisible force remains grasping Kanyel's body.

Twice, three times and a transparent force field wields Kanyel. I can hit the wall, the floor, the ceiling, disorderly. Bubbles that leak out of your mouth unintentionally after a bump. Kanyel's crust when smudged and distorted. I can't even breathe in the collision that hits me more than once. There is no shaking power to grab the armor, even as it moves. In order to withstand the shock of not knowing when it will strike me, I can't even get around in a rounded state and take a pickle from it.

"That's hard."

Serena has no emotions and crushes just to confirm the facts.

I haven't done anything from the beginning. Serena's magic of the whole body. I tried to smack him in the crust with a swinging impact, but I endure it better than I expected. I think I'll change the means of attack, but I need to unlock the magic that's grabbing Kanyel. Then there was the possibility of escape.

So I'm gonna kill you like this.

The power to tighten Kanyel without letting him escape does not loosen for a moment. There is no mercy for the shock of swinging Kanyel. There is no mercy for the shards, either, in their willingness to crush and beat them to death.

One more, Kanyel's leg breaks.

"Ah agh."

Kanyel tries to counter the power of capturing herself with her remaining safe feet, but it's as if she can't shake. I'm not in a state where I can do anything to escape. It doesn't look like a gap to get out of the status quo being grabbed with huge palms and wielded.

Kanyel is also caught so lightly.

Kanyel had a treat that in this labyrinth he should be the best on his own.

But there is. There were more fierce men than Kanyel. High enough to exceed level 80 and approach 90. You can't be in this labyrinth without fifty tiers open. In other words, adventurers who have reached a level in other labyrinths where less than fifty levels have been liberated. Her powers outweigh Kanyel purely.

That's probably the fruit of my countrymen.

"Azamiel and Zariel were the only ones who played a full role."

That's what the Phantom said comes from the back of his brain.

It was the woman in front of her that transcended the corpses of her compatriots and also broke through the seventy-seven hierarchical gates, just human beings. Instead of being a hero's "seed," he gained enough power to easily capture and crush Kanyel, even if he was not a traitor with a scratch in a leaf of the cosmic tree (Yugdrasil). That's the evolution of the labyrinth. The true price of man. The essence of the Sephiroto system.

Before that power, Kanyel was in danger of dying.

- Am I gonna die?

Before the pressure to push, death is explicitly revealed in Kanyel's thought.

Administrator of Suspicious Abyss (Abyss). The Phantom visited him from the seventy-seventh level and tried to get him out on the ground. I met the mission I was supposed to throw out when I left during the harsh, and I even learned to kill myself in the Sephiroto system that wielded me.

That's how I resolved, the reverse walk to see the sky.

But will the adventure end? Will you die here? Kanyel, a monster, was murdered here in Chile.

- No!

Kanyel breaks off strongly with his heart, still under pressure that he can't even speak out. I will not admit my own death. I wonder if I'm going to die and jump my impending fear.

Remember the bravery of the warriors who had left the fifty tiers to face a monster named themselves. Understanding that they were not enemies, but they overcame the fear of death and challenged Kanyel.

Do you readily admit defeat if you ravaged it only before the overwhelming strong?

- Say no!

I resist because I show respect for the pride of the warrior I have crushed.

Something that doesn't see the blue sky, and dies without falling into the sun? In the middle of your own thoughts, what can you give up no matter what you are inhibited by?

I do.

The demon Kanyel also has a thirst.

There is a desire to crush others and fulfill them at the end of the day to know that they will be Chile.

I'm probably distracted. Kanyel recognizes that. Otherwise, we will not relinquish the role entrusted to us by the Sephiroto system. I don't hold any hatred for the Sephiroto system. I'm a lunatic demon and a crazy crab.

I have such feelings for Kanyel.

"A, ah, ga, ah, ah!

It's over to shrink into pain and fear, roaring unworthy of crabs and forcing your legs to spread. If I can't resist the huge blow that has struck me right away, my leg will break once and for all. Never mind. Kanyel resists the power to beat himself to death. One foot after another, which had eight, became useless, and still I could afford just a little more by sacrificing more than half of my legs.

Serena's face becomes more rugged by Kanyel's resistance. More than I thought. I realized I had the wrong way of attacking him as a priority, but now I do.

"I am..."

Move a little bit in the pressure of trying to kill yourself, and point yourself at the woman who overwhelms you.

There is pride in trying to put the strong ahead.

There is an unfulfilled thirst here at birth.

Whether it is a demon made from a labyrinth, an intelligence given to him by a cosmic tree (Yugdrasil) or a personality assigned to the Sephiroto system, he will not cease to appreciate it.

"I can't die here......! You can't rot at the bottom of this land."

"Die here, fifty hierarchical lords. I will not allow you to go outside, a unique monster created by the Labyrinth."

"No, I'm not...!

Kanyel is supported by a tough spirit. I have a noble heart. That's when he stopped waiting. We decided to move on.

Its mind, its role is no longer to protect the fifty hierarchies. I'm not here as the Fifty Hierarchy Lord, the only unique monster in the Labyrinth.

"I am, I am!

Serena, who was suppressing Kanyel's movements, decided what the demonic flair was, and she realized.

A grain of sand was born at the tip of Kanyel's claw for Serena.

"That is……"

A grain as clear and blue as a distant sky.

I thought it was a mistake to look at it. A trivial creation. But it did happen, the appearance of a substance from nothing to nothing. It swells up to a giant rock as it sees it.

Very familiar, but the demons can't possibly be exercised, and Serena opens her eyes blindly.

"Magic - the demon!?

That is a power that Serena once fought fifty hierarchical lords, Zariel, did not exercise either. I wonder if Serena would be upset if it wasn't possible. Evil eyes of petrification, burning exhalation. There are demons that wield such magical powers if they go deep, but that's how they're built. Magic is different in its very nature.

Creating Imagination

It is magic to produce something that is not equipped. The thought of causing a phenomenon that shouldn't be possible is the source of magic. It is called the magic of the devil because it is a paranormal phenomenon that reflects the thoughts that exist in this world of nothing.

I've never seen anybody in this world use magic before. It's common sense that magic is something that humans exercise.

Now it's broken.

"I'm Kanyeloo."

Who said demons can't use magic, etc. Why did you think magic was a human privilege? Speaking of demons, if you have personality, you have thoughts. If it pushes through, my shell can push through.

That must be the first time in this world ever.

Still one of the miracles that did happen.

Thoughts not as fifty hierarchical lords, but just Kanyel breaking through his demonic minutes as Kanyel.

"It's what goes for the sky!

Just up there.

The blue rock produced by the revelation of that thought. Kanyel's thirst. Blue reflecting the sky. A rock that reflects a freshly remembered ideal and generated thoughts is fired.

The magic of hardness equal to the crust on which Kanyel was born strikes Serena directly.

On the verge, Serena waves her bare hands. Serena and a senior adventurer close to level ninety. A fierce man in the best realm in the world. The rock, which has the same strength as Kanyel's crust, sounds and splashes.

Serena's vision was taken away by crushing rocks, scattered dust.

Kanyel took the most correct advantage of that moment.

"Huh!?

The feeling of slipping out of the tightening force even though it should not have loosened.

The suspicion of how, is behind us. Serena clutches hands.

The feeling of crushing and gripping. However, I feel uncomfortable with the light feeling that has been crushed too lightly.

"- peeling!?

What Serena was able to crush was a shell with no contents.

Peeling at an unlikely rate with a normal crab. Kanyel is not just a crab. Formerly fifty hierarchical lords. He is a hard-working crab who appreciates his destiny. About peeling, I do it in an instant.

instantaneous peeling. Escape the stripped crust from the pressure on the claw and escape with eight legs simultaneously regenerated with peeling. Turn back the way you came.

That figure Serena tried to chase was no longer disappearing beyond the bend.