Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

The inhabitants of the impending two dark worlds had their golden fish-like eyes pointed this way.

The whole body is as black and twisted as tar, and the expression half-fish man with random pile teeth may be close. They wield sword-shaped arms and unexpectedly show a brilliant sword.

Shakin! and was mutilated from left to right, and at the same time I was moving behind them.

"Well, I've changed a little bit, too."

The optimal attack, which I was letting the fool (Ernest) remember, severs the neck muscles from the rear. Splash black blood and try the next without seeing the sight of it falling.

Doo and the massive looming of them have given them a black-walled sense of oppression. Then I whisper to myself, calmly, calmly, not to disturb my mind.

"I have a personality that I want to enjoy for a long time no matter how powerful my enemies are. That's why I've been running away. I'm persistent."

It is about to be swallowed from a large black group and transferred to the edge to slaughter several bodies. That and this is because foolishness (Ernest) does his job on his own, and even this one is thankful to be thinking only about the escape route.

Finally, from left to right, the slayer (Marderer) approaches me and opens up the acceleration (accelerator) at that moment. Wearing legs and pouring holy power into the wound at the same time, the dust and darkness overflow.

Shirley glows the blade in the mask, and countless blades shake from overhead. The blade is filled with holes in the ground, and I don't mind if there are dark dwellers around me, whether I make a transfer or not.

Um, boulders are estimated at level 100. I'll wrap my tongue around the strength that I can drop in one country.

and the voice of willingness communication (chat) that I had been waiting for at that time finally echoed into my brain.

"I got it."

"Don't help me if you activate it"

The moment I interacted with the girl with few words, the stone wall came out of the ground. riding thick sturdy stone walls and looking down at them as they wandered away.

"Welcome to your prison. - Whoa."

Zun! and sandwiched from the slayer (Mardalor) who smashes and lands the stone walls, moving to the stone walls on the other side a long way away to escape. This quadrangular enclosure is meant to accommodate and destroy them.

That's why a strip of floors, and walls shine. It envelops the majority of their elephant invisibility, with every jumping and impending killer Dobaaaaaaaa! and the shock of holy attributes to vertical hit.

- Does this power use double chanting (double)? It was well prepared in that short time.

Marie, who holds the rare position of Spirit Mage, can give magic to the Spirit. The countless stone spirits who are building this stone wall possess magic, and the amplifying effect of instantaneous simultaneous activation and even confined space crushes them to dust.

Oh, this is the magician at level 40?

Since we've been working on ideas, it's been a hell of a time. and so on and quietly watch the pieces and demons blow up like dust from the incinerator.

Then I wet my sweaty forehead and skipped communication (chat) to Uridora.

"So, I guess I can't identify you?

"Phew, phew, who are you telling things to? I can't miss it."

Oh, that's a magic dragon.

The magic tricks that were hanging on my hips glow with chickens, and when I try and start them up, the bun and the 3D map widen. Among them, the light to inform the location was lit in the corner of the floor.

Press the button on the wireless function and then talk to the demon.

"- Mr. Zella, this position. Perhaps there should be a user of the spell...... can you do it?

Za, za!

Shirley was staring at us the second the sound of a sandstorm sounded.

I don't know what you're thinking. But I can only tell a little. I guess she keeps fighting again, just like me.

and that's when my voice finally returned through the magic tools.

"You've decided you can do it. The southern-sounders are the strongest in interpersonal group warfare. A!

"This is Andalusite Squad. I've joined Aja-sama's special forces. We're ready to make the rebels a blood festival."

Yeah, that would have been nice. The expression is noisy, though. Return the magic tool to the belt of your lower back, thinking, etc.

At that time, when I touched Shirley's vale and my thoughts were mixed, I learned of the existence of a third party. Perhaps he was using spells and other evil powers and manipulating her, the hierarchical lord.

That's why he divided the team (Reid) into two parts, and asked Uridora to detect the reverse of the spell.

"Shirley, can I ask you again?

…………

The hierarchical lord in black looks at this one as he sways the vale at all costs. You're a very silent girlfriend, and I assume you're accepting that you're not moving?

"I also know that the secret of immortality is in that garden. Look, you just showed me the story. It's the place you care about the most, so you can keep the things you care about too."

…………

As I was told, just a little bit of her nagging.

He says the exterior looks horrible, but the soothing looks like some angry student.

"No, that's not what I wanted to hear. From now on, I want to free you from this Labyrinth mission. Would you agree with that?

Otherwise I might cry.

If you touch it, they'll probably tear you apart. Nevertheless, I am done doing what I can. If you can't use words, I can only touch you now.

Return the sword to the sheath, and exhale one breath before walking out.

This is the first time I've ever approached an enemy without a weapon, but I wonder if it's anything to be afraid of. Either way, I'm running out of strength.

The black vale flickers to reveal the agitation of the mind.

This may be the first time someone like me has walked undefended. No, you're surprised at yourself for not attacking.

"Sometimes, I think it's a good idea to have these stories. A reaper feared by everyone loses the temptation to play and then lives happily ever after."

Into my nostalgia, I look up to her.

I felt like I was being stared at from beyond the facade.

"I think you noticed, but the woman over there is actually a dragon. He's a foodie and a gastronomer, and apparently he likes songs."

I felt tickled and laughed.

I feel better. I touch Shirley's translucent hands. It has a crisp icy feel, and at the same time the dark color peels off.

Oh, I just can't believe you're on a mission over there. Though unintentionally, I know exactly how to celebrate a dramatic story. He said that the curse can always be lifted when hope sprouts.

"The half fairy elf over there likes flowers and animals. I wonder when, be friends with animals on the walkway. And then I'm walking through it."

Hey, I hear she noticed a change, too.

The darkness of the whole body disappears beautifully, and there remains a body like bright white snow. I exhale coldly with Koo, and lean my little neck to confusion.

"That's why I think it's good sometimes. Immortality makes us friends. See, when you hear that, don't you feel like having fun forever?"

Shall I accept your answer? [M]

There's one more word I want to tell her. I laughed and talked like this.

"Speaking of which, you just got turned into two pieces by Shirley. If you can show me your face right now, I don't mind if you forgive me specially."

And with both hands, she slowly removed the facial cover-up.

Are you ashamed or just peek into your eyes, and look at this one with a bad-looking face of a bat. When I saw it earlier, I thought it was cold eyes, but it made me think that if I saw it this close, I might be an attractive person, etc.

But why would I be killed by a woman I meet? [M] I just mostly fall in the right direction, so don't you think my death would be in vain?

Smiling satisfactorily, she narrowed her eyes again, too.

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Then Zarish saw something incredible.

The sight of Shirley, the hierarchical lord, entering the stone wall from himself and being purified by the holy light.

Even if there are many level differences, the damage is directly stabbed if you don't resist. And instead of greatly diminishing their presence, they are given loot and even...

"What are you doing, that idiot! Accept the seal on the source of immortality!?

"Za, Master Zarish! If you don't be quiet, they'll notice...!

Zarish's knee pierces the rushing woman. I bent my body to the letter of Kuno, and I wandered around the ground, and when I saw the sight, Zarish finally turned back to me... and now I stepped out of my back.

Geez! I turn my gaze to the hall again, hearing the beastly scream that

"Nevertheless, I could see the talent of the dragon man Uridra, and the half fairy elf. Right, let's add that to my jewelry box. And do something about that disgusting kid..."

Stop the words perfectly, and smile at them in line. They just looked at his face to make his whole body strong about what the force was on him now.

"You guys like me?

"Ha, ha!!

"All right, that's good. You'll love working for me, too."

The man finally gave a satisfying look to them who shook their heads with momentum.

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I smell a nostalgic plant when I draw the grass.

Living in the city keeps you away from natural smells like this soil and grass. There are many things in the world that can't be helped, even if you think it's not good.

Next door is an elf girl, holding hands and walking with me. Nevertheless, my pale purple eyes were pointed over me, and I opened my tinted lips to see if I had anything to say.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I can't believe I'm finally going to recognize your hobby."

"Yeah, I hope you don't say that. I don't think my hobby is worth the money."

The pole on the shoulder is made of wood that gets better. I asked the girl out for once, but she ordered me to "catch the eel."

Now, walking down a path surrounded by trees, eventually a beautiful stream awaits.

Its river plains, which plunged in on a leaking day, were drawing curves, trying to sharpen the large rock across the street. The sound of leaf rubbing in the periphery (cobbles) that shakes at the scratches calms my mind very much.

It's river wide enough to cross on foot, but that curve place is deep enough, so be careful when swimming. Well, I don't want you to swim if you can while you're fishing.

Looking beside him, Shirley, dressed in a dress, was leaning over to Ogi to read a book. Translucent is the same, but Marie and Uridora's advice has changed the shape of the dress.

Long hair is decorated with a blue headdress that is the same color as the garment, and the front part is shorter when you stand up, and you can ask about the combination of the same color knee socks and boots.

"... do you both like gossip?

"Hmm, I was aiming for something Gothic-made I saw in a magazine before, but I got a fever along the way."

Uridora, who was lying next to him, and so on, answers without evil.

When ghosts are dressed in a mixture of modern and medieval clothing, they don't feel uncomfortable. Shirley is shy of hiding her mouth with a book, though, and I surrendered when she looked up to me.

"No, no, I was in trouble for looking too good. Plus, sometimes you think it's okay to have a charming ghost."

We all blur and imagine for each of us the words. Skeletons and spirits appearing on the second layer, plus killers, moving armor (living armor), etc. Um, I see, I reconsider that other ghosts can't be attractive to wear.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're safe like this. So, did you figure out why you could have made such a lifelike forest?

When she asks, Shirley blinks with her pussy, then whispers something into Uridora's ear next door. I can't hear a faint voice, but apparently the dragon can hear it.

"Hmm, because Shirley lived his life. My evil soul and my evil soul in Marie will not be in trouble in the future if they stay open like this."

"I mean, the circulation of the soul can be both bad and natural."

To the words from the elves and the dragons, I look like I understand. But it is true that this vast second level central area has turned into a rich forest. Since we are far from the path leading to the third level and from the treasure hall, few others enter.

There's so much I want to ask you about where the river flows from, and what's similar to the sun over my head.

That's why I put the fishing rod down, lower my hips, and listen to their conversation. How dare they release a calm atmosphere that makes them seem more enjoyable than fishing.

"There is a lovely culture called gardens in Japan. There was a harmony between the green and the building, and it was beautiful."

Tiny Shirley rounds her blue sky eyes and listens to the words of the elf. Looks like you're eager to ask...... haha, I'm sure you got gothmade clothes on at this rate.

That's when another question turns my head.

That's why we brought the woods here. I was shown her past, but I wonder where the hell the beautiful and rich woods were then.

- No, for a second.

Wasn't that forest originally in this place?

Burning sand stretches across the country of Alirai. But didn't the blow that evaporates to that horizon turn you into the earth of death?

Like a flash of light, a story of a past that no one knows spreads to the back of my brain, and I tremble unknowingly. Then one day, that desert might disappear. Shirley back to sanity could one day change this world.

Good, you don't have to take her down.

Well, even if I tried, did I lose without a hand or leg?

When I slept with Uridora as an apprentice, she noticed the refreshing air and the comfort of the leaking day. I still have to play in nature once in a while.

One more question is about the superorganism that seems to have perished with Shirley. If this is the same place, is it sleeping somewhere? I looked up at the shaking tree. [M]

This is how our team (Reid) accomplished the second tier of offense.

Although it had been a long battle for about a month, the amount of treasures and demonic stones that slept in the treasure hall seemed to have exceeded expectations.

It's a lot bigger for us than that.

At the corner of the vast hall, there is a huge stone throne.

It is sealed by multiple chains, sealing almost all of the power of hierarchical master Shirley.

But grasshoppers were blooming around, turning it into a terribly cozy space. The visitors will never realize that this was once a land of fierce battle.

And the lucky one hears the beautiful singing that echoes into the woods.

But no matter how much they explored the surroundings, they never saw the Queen of the Woods.