There is a place that exists at the bottom of this world.

The hundredth layer of the labyrinth, between the crowns (Ketel).

In this finite world, the fact that the hundred layers of the labyrinth are places with doors that lead to infinity has not changed even in this world that Lil has restructured.

One-floor space as well as twenty, forty-four, fifty and seventy-seven levels. The canopy that covers the sky, the horizon at the edge of the world, the finite world limit points that people can visit one day as well as them. The bottom of the world is the hundred layers.

If it were to follow Lil's trials, the hundred layers of opponents would have had to be Lila and the Haunted Cat.

But neither of them was reproduced.

The battle with Lyla was just a fight between two girls, and when it comes to the Haunted Cat, she's pierced her soul.

Even then, a hundred layers of trials will not remain empty. There awaits a trial worthy of a hundred layers that are superior to the difficulty of fifty or seventy seven.

"In my spare time"

The queen, once doomed, spending quite a bit of fun in the vault of the soul of the Sephiroto system, and sitting on a hundred layers recently risen, snapped a pompous word.

Lucifaris, queen of a hundred layers.

She is a charming lady with stunning bat feathers and smooth snake tails. In the confined space of a hundred layers, her voice often contained grievances that she was not willing to hide.

You have no choice but to feel bored because you want to wait in this tiny space. Her Majesty the Queen, who used to be alone for 10,000 years, is still free.

She was not alone, though.

"Right, Luciferillis."

"That's right. That's right. The concubine is very free, my lord. This place is too much, people are doing too much."

"There's everyone on the fifty tiers, and most importantly, I guess he's stuck up on the seventy-seven tiers. Thanks to you, most of them are stopped in front of the seventy-seven tiers."

It was a middle-bodied man who caused her dissatisfaction.

At first glance, it's like a man without character, but there's something that keeps you from wondering. If you look closely, your physique is not great, but you can see that the flesh that was not blessed by nature is not working out to its limits. The atmosphere, which would be past thirty but would not make you feel any fading or sagging, is equipped with a kind of artwork character.

Iason.

He is the man worthy to be called the greatest samurai of all time, who sought the extremes of man by a spirit that was never irresistible.

"Hmm. That means that if you kill that disrespectful person, you can have more people to comfort you with a little boredom. Are you excited to take a trip to the seventy-seven levels? Well, my lord. With the concubine, it's called the relinquishment of the unreliable."

"Stop."

"Mmm."

Lucifaris swells her cheeks to stop her husband.

Even if I know, I'm still free. Luciferius hits the bat feather that grew on Peppy's back to sweeten her husband.

It's a childish way to look mature. Iason, who can deceive his wife, can't hide his bitterness from this either.

"What are we going to do? I don't know if we have to stay here right now. I think you can go outside. It must be a very exciting world for you."

"Uh, no, the……………"

Fifty hierarchical lords are out every victory, and in fact, seventy-seven hierarchical Phantoms are out on the ground overlapping their cups at the pub at the end of the venue. It has both the will and the personality, so I have no problem with leaving a little over a hundred layers where peace will be preserved for a while.

To Iason's suggestion, Luciferillis, who has been in the Sephiroto system for 10,000 years, makes his gaze wander.

"... concubine, are you alien? I've got feathers, I've got tails."

"Yeah. That's your charm that no other woman has."

"Yes! That's what the Lord says right away!

Tighten gently by entangling the tail of the snake in the arm of her light-mouthed husband.

"At any rate, concubines look different without being able to hide them from people. That's why I'm scared to go out there."

"…… well."

I didn't say anything wild, although I thought it wasn't about caring because as much as fifty hierarchical lords are out there.

There is as much time as there is. I'm sure I'll get some time to take my beloved wife's hand and take a tour of the world.

"Nevertheless, even though it was a day of heartfelt struggle not long ago, I'm free in my spare time. My concubines' beloved daughter is gone... when will the next challenger come?"

"I don't know one day, but one day I'll definitely come. That's what possibilities are for, because humans don't give up badly. Besides, Luciferius."

The days of just waiting for challengers are certainly boring. He tenders his lonely wife's head so that he can fool her.

"Until then, I'm happy to be alone with you."

Lucifarilis turned his face bright red to the words of a great hero who reached a hundred layers just to dictate one woman.

"…… The Lord really speaks lightly of such things. That's what's wrong with you."

With a deformed body but also a finished beauty, she leaves her body with her husband, pointing her lips and spinning the tail of a snake to her.

"Whew, Lord."

"What is it?"

"Beyond the concubines, the two of you through the door to infinity are doing well."

"Of course. I've decided to get to the person I was aiming for. Our beloved daughter and her friend."

"Uhm. Right! Both Colo and Heeko have decided to do well!

The hundred layers of the couple laughed as they remembered the ambitions of the two girls who had passed through here, waiting together for the possibility that they would come one day.