When She Becomes a Witch

Dungeon Women

The Atlantis Islands have a variety of islands, large and small.

Some manned islands, others uninhabited.

But there were not many other features on the land.

'Dungeons' exist on most islands.

Dungeon, that's a hole in the world.

There mythical and inherited demons still roam, rejecting intruders.

But dungeons are also beings that bring wealth at the same time.

As well as precious metals, gemstones, you also get the materials you need for a special magic artifact, and a magic spell outfit (Magic Dress).

Fur and horns that can be removed from demons are also traded as valuable materials and materials.

If left unattended, dangerous demons can flood and gush outside, so as soon as a person discovers a dungeon, he or she carries out surveillance, control and regular crusades.

This time, Chloe and the others entered as part of the class was a shallow layer of dungeons managed by the International Witch Federation.

The ruins of the Grand Temple underground.

"My arm is faster than the wind!

Magically strengthen your arms.

Chloe beats through a demon looking like a giant rat without stopping from the motion for chanting.

It conveys an unpleasant feeling.

... You may be fortunate to be wearing leather gloves. Most importantly, I wouldn't have thought of the merits of making this dress as a souzillow.

"Next, are you there?!

"He's not here. - Looks like he cleaned it all up."

In that word of Felicie from the same party, Chloe finally lost her body.

It has long been the witches who dive into the dungeons. Even today, when the manufacture of magic instruments, including firearms, has developed, that remains the same.

To witches, too, there are many professionals who dive into the dungeons - many who aspire to be explorers.

That's why even the Alstromerian School is fighting in action in the dungeons.

"Then I'll furrow you. Two big ones over here would be swallowing magic stones, so be careful."

At the behest of the third grade of the lead role, Chloe and the others are surprised to peel off the rat's fur.

This gigantic rat fur is surprisingly treasured because it is rubbish on the back but soft on the belly.

Also, dungeon demons sometimes swallow something called magic stones.

This becomes an important material for making demon curse outfits (magic dresses) by shredding and beading them or dyeing them powdered in the process.

I think it was really good to have someone at the party who could use the magic of water and wind sperm.

Thanks to this, the disgusting task of dismantling rats was also slightly better with blood and gut stains and odors.

The stripped fur and magic stones are delivered by the senior of the pull to a demon called a small box of storage. This was something I was borrowing from the school for this class.

Chloe and the others' party, five.

Four in the second grade, plus one senior in the rate.

So-called dungeon exploration parties are appropriate.

"Which way should we go next?"

Surround Felicity with a map and start talking to her about where she's going.

Seniors were just a little apart and watching it.

The puller is not supposed to talk at times like this, it seems.

"We're heading to the basement two levels, so it's this route that's close."

"But it says here there's a trap of confusion."

"This way, you can take a break. It'll take time, though."

"We can't use magic forever, I guess we should go while we're off"

"Right..."

The shortest, but the route where the trap is.

A route through a room that is quite far away but has a magical formation that soothes the body and mind.

Just a little lost, Chloe and the others came to a conclusion.

"Have you made up your mind?

In response to a senior inquiry, the sophomore answered "I'll go far" with a voice shut.

"Yes."

The senior, wrapped around a bell-shaped skirt with a slightly shorter hem on a small puff sleeve, nodded a little relieved.

"I thought you'd choose the shortcut, even if it's hard. Especially - Mr. Chloe Neulai, I thought you were going to have an opinion on that..."

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"You were using unscrupulous magic. I don't know what happened, but you need to calm down in the dungeon. We're destined to be together, so your mistake could be your life."

A pale sermon was given to the senior, and Chloe accidentally grabbed the hem of the Empire Dress.

True, I've been moaning here lately about Souzillo, and just now I kept attacking him to hit the demon eight times.

But they're all dangerous in the dungeons.

Even though it's part of the class, now Chloe's life isn't just Chloe's.

"... sorry, no"

Seniors smiled carelessly at the apology squeezed out by the trembling voice.

"You just have to understand. But don't be impotent. If there's anything you don't like, I'll do as much as everyone asks, so don't hold it in by yourself!

"Yes!

He was able to come to the front of the stairs to the second level on the far route, albeit in battle with giant rats and bone golems several times.

"According to the map's writing - there's got to be a healing magic formation room around here..."

"Is it a hidden door? Give me the light."

"Oh, someone could have used more witty magic than that, so let's find it."

"Wisdom magic works. Wait a minute."

One of the party members casts a short spell.

Wisdom magic is its own spirit - that is, the magical system that works on the brain.

It inspires people, it brings out what people have potential for.

"Ok, here... like this... like this..."

The student starts moving parts of the stone wall like a puzzle.

And after more than ten steps, the stone wall made a noise and slid.

"It's open!

"Big deal."

"You're annoying!

"Now we can rest. Let's go in."

Magic Formation room.

A place called that exists in the dungeon.

Demons basically never break into this room.

Not only that, but resting in this room makes the witch extraordinarily resilient.

Usually, when you run out of magic in the outside world, you don't recover unless you take a few days off.

But in this room, he said, the more hours off, the more magical it will be.

This room also seems to improve the natural healing power of the body, and the minor wounds heal in a few hours?

A place where immense magic exists, called a dungeon.

That was the magic room.

The interior of the room was dimmer than I thought.

As I was listening to you, there's a huge magic formation on the floor that emits blurry light.

"... I wonder if it would be a good idea to step on this"

For once, it seemed something to be appreciated, so it was just a little resistant to tread with dirty shoes with giant rat blood and body fluids.

"Sounds fine, I won't disappear. I'm telling you that some of the Seekers tried to destroy it maliciously... you want to know what happened to that person?

"Something must be absolutely scary to talk about, so fine..."

I was extra scared because my senior narrowed his eyes and seemed happy.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

"Well then... rest here for a few hours -"

"If you rest, we'll go to the second level."

"Ooh!

Party members begin to prepare for each break.

Chloe also sat on the floor of the magic room and exhaled deeply.

Just a little bit, I was hungry. Even this state of tension seems to make me quite hungry.

Remove some dried fruit from the belt pouch for exploring the dungeon on your hips and throw it into your mouth.

Sweetness and acidity are gentle on tired bodies.

You were right to tell the seniors earlier.

Chloe was frustrated and moaned, unscrupulous and worried everyone.

I know it myself.

I know where that frustration comes from.

I haven't had a conversation with Souzillo lately.