Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Were those who preceded them defeating many enemies? slaughtered a few demons, but they were wounded.

The staircase that stretches underground creates an atmosphere that invites people to die. Footsteps are hard and it echoes far away.

I wonder how big it is.

I look up at the dark space with that in mind.

And I realized it, and I stopped, and I turned off the lantern lights.

Then I realize that the darkness around me was changing. The walls stained blue, and the lighting everywhere was producing it if you looked up.

Open your mouth gently and whisper to Shirley, who is looking up in the same way.

"You didn't need the light. I didn't know it was a vision if I got used to the darkness."

Are you hearing me or not? She won't move with my shoulder grabbed. [M] As I followed my gaze up, I could only see Shirley's white throat, and the tip of his jaw, which was stuck.

Oh, and I finally know you're enjoying the way you exhale hot, and this one spills a grin.

This labyrinth with its big holes offers unparalleled views.

Walking down the road leading to the basement, something like a fluorescent jellyfish begins to drift. There's quite a difference in level with them, so they won't be attacked first. Then you can enjoy a fantastic sight in the privileged seat.

Shirley is completely fascinated by the underground world, and I'm looking at it again with good thoughts. It feels so good to see a pretty woman happy.

This labyrinth of Yagdoris also has a different atmosphere than the ancient labyrinth. It shows the smell of death everywhere, but there are also signs that it was made to enjoy the scenery.

"Beautiful. I'm sure the people who lived here were comfortable."

They say no one lives there, but they divulge those words.

It's supposed to be just a labyrinth, but Shirley finally looked down on this one and nodded loudly.

Hey, if I could see that smile, I'd be glad to be in this labyrinth. The purpose, of course, is to look for a "rare slime," but if you can't find it, I feel fine.

And that's when I heard something from afar.

I can tell that the metallic sound sounds continuously, possibly due to combat.

A faintly resounding scream. When I heard that, I asked Shirley.

"Looks like someone's being attacked. Are you okay if I go help you?

She pinched her neck to worry, then when she took the mask out of her nostrils, she hid her blue sky eyes. The colour will be darker and it would mean "I don't mind" that I changed it to what I don't think is a ghost.

I take my hand as required, support my hips, and exercise my metastasis towards a passage far underground.

She didn't feel scared when she said she was quite tall, or she didn't even move with her cuddle in her neck muscle.

I made several transitions looking up and down at the fun toes of my toenails.

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Bye, and he screamed, and the inflexible man fell.

Not dead yet, but grabbed by black arms trying to drag them to the bottom of the ground. All you have to do later is let it go, and your soul will be dragged out in its entirety.

White potatoes coming out of the body are what we should call his soul. It is delicious, delicious and the Necromancers eat it, and his colleagues leak a scream close to despair. I wield my sword telling you not to, but it's already too late.

Those who have supported the squad until now will be incapacitated, and this will result in a total collapse. I thought so, and the man hiding in the shadows spilled a dark grin.

"Oh, it's going well. My Necromancer is ready. This labyrinth makes it easy to produce equipped Necromancers."

That leaks, peeking into the red crystal that was in Robe's pocket.

Their souls are taken in by this crystal. The time has finally come to steal the treasure that was stored in the country [Blood Mai's Crystal (Dead Sky)] and unleash its original power.

Look at the glittering gems and turn to them if you want more.

He was just a little alarmed by the prevailing situation.

Whoever notices him, the ruler of the field, flies in from above.

In a flash from his head waving his double sword, the man in the robe rolled away at an inch.

There are signs from the old man's double swordsman that he knows better. But the man didn't break his smug grin.

"Hihi, he's a good guy. I didn't know you'd find me."

"You or the Necromancer hiding in the labyrinth. I'll take that neck."

I was pointed at my score, but I got a strange look on my trembling sword tip. Finally, the old man seems to have noticed. The blood vessels stain black, to the fact that something resembling paralysis wraps the whole body.

The man in the robe scoffed at him.

"Barca! You're so bitten, you are! Become my Necromancer now, you mutts!

"Ki, Sama...... Huh!

The paralysis becomes stronger, and the man crawls to do the groundhog.

Others seem to have realized that it's over. Wow the noise, some of them wet their groins. Even at the time of death, he entertains him in a funny way.

That's weird, fun, and the guy makes himself twirl and laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

This is the beginning of the end.

If we can use armor, weapons and magic manipulators, it will be time to finally go outside. In turn it raids the village to increase the number of dead spirits, and at the end of the day it destroys the country. That was all the prince, the Necromancer, ever wanted to be driven away as an abomination.

It was when I thought of a decaying world and was stunned. A stranger appeared at the edge of his sight.

"What... boys and women? They're a lot different."

It's like coming for a walk in a light outfit, and I think the slightest look is out of place.

But it would be the weapon in the boy's hands that interests him. I find it worthwhile, and I nod my tongue unexpectedly.

And as for the woman, she hid her face in an unusual mask, but there was an atmosphere where she knew she would have a beautiful face.

"Just fine, I'll add those guys to the last Necromancer. The woman... right, let me use her as my man."

Just fine. Coming up from the other side. I'm sure he's a fool who has a strong sense of justice and doesn't know it's a tragic situation.

Yes, the man thought, and decided not to lay a hand until he entered the realm of death.

The array of Necromancers exceeds a hundred in number. It is a huge number and can never be manipulated by a constant person. But with the treasure in your hand, the story changes.

I can do my orders to the collective in one go, and depending on the surgeon's arm, I can also move more complicated.

- Hey, not yet!

The moment you point that treasure at it, your surroundings flourish like dirt walls.

Terrible mass, but this is all the flesh and soul of the dead. Those who once scattered their lives in the labyrinth, those who were slain by him, thus came back to life as legions of immortality.

The dead fled.

I stuck my frightened hands in front of each other to scatter the spider child.

"............ what?

The Necromancer who sees it freezes with a smile.

Repeated puffiness and blinking will not change the sight. The Necromancers that took months to produce fled as if the waves were going to pull.

Later all that was left was so silent that my ears hurt, I don't know what to say... I don't even know what to say anymore.

"Huh? What? Why?"

The treasure instrument's service record is filled with the words "~ has left", which again invites confusion. A pompous square was born, and there you are at the party you almost knocked down earlier, and you were only a boy and a woman.

They also looked around strangely and seemed to start having conversations with their cares - but the Necromancer man was a little. The woman in the mask was staring straight at us.

The body is thin and tangles bright blonde hair into a thin dress. Didn't notice earlier but had a different vibe than the others.

Nothing else will ever notice, but if it's him, I'll notice.

"No, that woman is a dead spirit! Force him into service. [Blood all over crystal (Dead Sky)]........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I can't do it the moment I command you, you idiot! And as he cried out, the treasure became burning and burned the man's hand.

As soon as he remained at your service, his magnificent ambitions quickly disappeared.

Rolling red crystal.

It was the boy with the sleepy face who picked it up.

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I pinch it in my fingers and peek in, and the red looks like blood because of my mind. It's a lot heavier than it looks, and it's probably an old product, but it doesn't have a scratch.

I don't know, I picked up the red crystal earlier. I've asked the people around me, but they don't know anyone. Maybe it belonged to that unconscious Necromancer.

Shirley peeks back into the same translucent appearance she did earlier.

I laughed at her.

"Shirley's into gems, too. Pick it up, but if you like."

Are you okay? They give me back my eyes and of course I nod.

I also got this thanks to Shirley who treated them. It is an amazing coincidence that in a situation that is becoming a Necromancer, those who circulate life and death pass by.

I think luck is something a woman should get, and that's why I offered it to her.

Then, thanks and smiles so I can feel good too.

When you look around you in embarrassment, the area turns to a deeper blue.

The bottom layer may not be that far away. With that in mind, Shirley and I went down the stairs peeking into the demon atlas.