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Episode 153: Burning Dragon

Shirley's white fingertips touch the fresh-born carcass.

Then the powdered mountains, which are supposed to be swallowed by the air conditioning and disappear, dissolve with the trolls and become as if they were clay.

As he puffed up the excess oxygen, he saw a glowing object in between, pinching it and a metallic item appeared.

While Shirley is watching it in his hands, the demons, both nameless and unknown, will degenerate. The clay forms slowly and has the appearance of a four-legged lizard. It was the elf girl who was crouching next door and staring at the look of it, her pale purple eyes rounded.

"Wow, I wonder if I'm different from a demon. I've never heard of it before."

Shirley covering her eyes with a cloth makes the girl's voice smile her glossy lips. It usually expresses its emotions like a child, but when it comes out in public like this, it becomes quiet, and that makes it feel strange and adult.

and give the earlier item to the girl, "I'll give it to you," Shirley shows with her hands.

"Oh, some kind of key, I guess..."

Strange key. Even though the shape is simple, it conveys magic in the girl's hands.

When I open the status screen and check my possessions, it says "drill an invisible keyhole". Unfortunately, I cannot see a detailed explanation without a proper appraisal.

"Yeah, an invisible keyhole......? Maybe it's a hidden door."

There are also numerous hidden doors in the labyrinth. Much of this is due to tricks, but I hear some of them use witchcraft. Then some places cannot be opened without this key?

While I was in the bag to avoid losing it, the lizard earlier was also much firmer in shape. Covered in a rugged outer skin, her eyes look big and cute.

to Shirley's hand. He rides, and is shown, "You can touch it." Pushed back by curiosity, the girl stretches her fingers as her eyes shine.

A tight touch and somewhere limp and cold body. I stroked around his chin and he rang "cum" small.

"Huh, cute -... Huh! What, what does your name say?

- Eglini.

The word floats to the back of the brain with the pong, and the girl's eyes become round.

Shirley, smiling at the interaction between the demon and the elf, produced a single book. Finger-turn the organism, reptile, and classification terms, and open a bright white page.

Goodbye greetings or a sweet bite of Marie's finger, then Egrini turned her heels back and rode right over the book.

"Oh, it melted in the book..."

Thus a demon by the name of Eglini was to be placed in her incredible book. The girl's head starts spinning, even as she marvels at the sight of a magic trick.

"Yeah, something like a demon atlas. But a real demon. Shirley, your abilities are unknown and interesting."

In a sense of gratitude, she made her grin and mouth smile.

Shirley, the Lord of the Second Hierarchy and head of Life and Death, probably has a different ability than a normal adventurer.

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In a dim room, there's a bunch of beastly characters.

They are obstruction units sent by neighbouring Gedover countries, and those who have followed this third tier can be described as elite. Because the number has been greatly reduced by the recent ambush, and those who lack strength are defeated at that time.

"It's like cutting the tail of a miscellaneous fish. I'm not in any trouble."

To say so is a man with dirty, bearded, cunning eyes. I once confronted a boy in an oasis and fought for more than five minutes.

And it was only a young man who was furious with the word, and grabbed his shoulders from behind his marks.

"You, ah! You got away with it the most, calling my men miscellaneous fish!

But the man answers nothing, humming his nose and grabbing that arm. As he floated into space with only body judgment, he slammed him to the floor like a single shoulder.

I can't breathe by hitting my back violently, I can't allow my joints to be extremed, and I keep exhaling bitterly. To his opponent, the former thief whispered to his ear.

"Mm-hmm. Now you know exactly why your men got caught. Cavalier Miscellaneous Fish Captain."

What did you enjoy about the way it went? My whole body gets a little hot to the mockery I get showered from my surroundings.

Blood as a beast awakens and nails and fangs increase sharpness. Later, I was drunk by so much anger that my vision turned bright red, I just kill it......

Dossy toes enter the stomach and gastric fluid can be refluxed and sprinkled onto the floor. He went on to try to unleash a blow of iron fist sanctions on the thief as well, but he got away with it one by one in an inch.

It is one man with deep carvings who stares at them.

"Be quiet, beasts. If you want to get in the way of your work, I'll turn you into a demon feed on this occasion."

He was the one who commanded the squad, and everyone calmed down at the signs of being a strong man overflowing.

The "work" I was just saying is probably the mastery of this third tier. For a certain purpose, we can't even let an intruder go one step further from here.

It is several dark magicians who operate the terminals of the ancients.

Touching the intricately tattooed demonic squares, he is still analyzing the ancient mechanisms. He sat on the floor, brokered his brain (Blaine) and was steadily gaining a grip.

Eventually, the wisdom of the ancients is untied.

With the sound of Vun!, everyone leaked their voices to the video that floated into the universe.

"Ooh, this is a third tier structure...... and a demon!

"Now we can smash the intruder as we please! But I can't believe this number."

All that was put out as footage were high-level demons. A number (level) that represents strength is more than you can imagine and you will easily repel intruders.

There are some things that bother me though.

Surely there must have been some distinctive (unique) demons of changing the structure of the labyrinth...... But the name is not engraved on the list, and the earlier man frowns.

Nevertheless, I cannot be stubborn.

And he rang his shoes, and the man took his feet one step forward.

"Okay, let's get started. It's time to get rid of the dogs in Alirai."

What appears on the screen is a cyclical high-level monster, the Burning Dragon.

Grabbing the cobblestone with sharp hook claws, the giant, who was going through the labyrinth Yuyu, stops to pitch. And he looked around with a long neck and received a signal from the center.

Hooknails scatter sparks, over railings and down walls aiming at intruders. A dragon ordered to kill a section of the region is a terrible demon that exceeds an estimated level of 100.

Once you open your mouth, you throw up mucus reminiscent of lava. Touch that, of course, and you will be drunk and burned out by flames without a single human being or anything else.

A dragon is a special creature.

It has a dragon core organ to the inside, filling it with what seems like infinite magic, and spiritual power. This gives it an inexhaustible life force, enough to keep it active for a month, even if its neck is cut off.

Buh, spreading red wings like blood, the scorching dragon (Heat Dragon) flew.

To turn the intruder into dust.

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When the girl and Shirley returned to everyone, they were in the middle of a consultation as they walked.

Four squads, and a medium-sized formation called Gaston, the old man who jumped in, seem to be debating the policy ahead.

We consult with the leaders of each squad, including, of course, Kitase Ichiro.

When the girl also lined up next to North Se, he nodded back, too.

"Although it was reported, the third tier is unstable, isn't it? Mine doesn't seem to work properly either."

"Well, I see. Register your Front for Cooperation (Reid) now."

To the words of Zella, a man of strength, we all nod.

This promises to communicate (chat) and grasp location information, even if each team stays away. Everyone who has finished setting the status screen will discuss other issues.

The burning red-haired woman, Doula, opened her mouth to see how the magic fixture was.

"Probably the influence of magic coming from all over. The 3D map is still alive, but it's a pretty narrow range to pick up."

If you look at it, the display of the 3D map is more obnoxious on the edge.

It's hard to get assistance from headquarters, perhaps this is the limit. If this changes the structure of the labyrinth or something, the crisis may come in no time.

Pseli, the ruler (master) of the Diamond squad, turned around shaking her evening dark hair.

"You have no choice but to be vigilant about that demon. If the structure of the 3D map changes, speak up and deal with it."

Whoa! Everyone nodded.

Although the Rapid Cooperative Front (Reid) has a lot of experience, it is the Amethyst Squad that has been free-running one way or the other that can pull your legs.

I still have my eyes on murals and conditioning products everywhere, and I can see the impression from everyone's eyes that I can't rely on anywhere.

Now, in the straight hallway, there's a railing to one side, and beyond that, there's a cliff. If it falls, it probably won't help.

Because of total silence, I can see that even conversation returns with a focus. If we hadn't progressed in large numbers like this, we probably wouldn't be able to stand loneliness.... well, except for the amethyst squad, I guess.

Will the remaining issue be limited supplies to be delivered to Headquarters?

The magician is placed as a treatment for the injured, but the key supplies are limited. Because the journey to the final point of the second tier is long and simply takes time to carry.

For this reason, the offense has to be cautious.

Because I understand that, the boy gets bogged down.

"Oh, you said you'd deliver as many supplies as you wanted for the offense. Even if you ask for tea, the only thing that arrives is flavored leaves."

When I tried to break into such a boy's words - the anomaly happened.

When the leading doula raises his hand, everyone stops the progression and silence returns to the labyrinth. Then I heard something keep carving from afar.

Grrrrrrr!

Such metallic sounds echo from overhead and can be seen approaching with fierce momentum. The crew look alert, and the strong Diamond Squad covers its lead.

With a strong shield of midnight darkness, Pseli will probably have the highest defense. But even that girlfriend sheds a sweat of fear.

So much so that the pressures of the impending are high.

- Doz, zung! Shh!

At that time, a huge mass fell and caused a crack in the surrounding area.

I crushed the railings and fell off the overhead wall......!

"Doh, it's a dragon. Ahhh!!

The flipped scream echoes, and the scorching dragon (Heat Dragon) embodies its name. It opens a bright red Ella and exhales enough to produce Yangitis.

Ouch, ooh, the sound probably builds up a scorching exhale (dragons brace) in your lungs. Once you spit it out, the number of victims is probably......

There was only one person in it, whose eyes glowed.

A man who has a deep admiration for this world as a dream world and a demon that exists only in such a fantasy world.

"Wow, come on. It's amazing how raw you can see it. Ah."

When he walked out flustered to be floated by the heat, the dragon stopped moving perfectly.

He pointed his burning eyes at me and looked like he had his head peppered down, though it might be his fault.

The roar of GORU! also sounds like he's saying "excuse me" somewhere.

Hmm? And while everyone wondered, the scorching dragon (Heat Dragon) just disappeared beyond the railing. As abruptly as it appeared, everyone was often flabbergasted by the loss of enormous mass.

I couldn't help but stare at one woman.

A long-haired woman with dark hair to her waist rarely apologizes for some reason, "um, sorry," but no one would have understood that.

Being far beyond the Dragon clan, even if they were blocking signs, they would find out if they were one of them. Like your lord, who hid his identity and came with patience.

Far away. "Oh, my God!" I thought I heard a scratch.

Apparently, their offense is going well so far.