World Strongest Rearguard – Labyrinth Country and Dungeon Seekers

"... I apologize for your disrespect. She's" The Sword of Death "… you're trying to get your former companion back from being captured by that labyrinth."

"Do you know about Elitia?

"Yeah. I don't think we should leave this labyrinth like this. Just because the stampede doesn't happen has been left unattended for more than a decade… A look at the records reveals how many explorers have gone unreturned here. Since the fifth year, there has been a dramatic decline in the number of people who are already challenging this labyrinth."

We must not leave this labyrinth alone. There are other parties besides us who think so...

"... let me say one thing. Elitia is called The Sword of Death, but that's not what she wanted. She has helped us, many times before." The Sword of Death is the opposite of what we call it, a reliable companion. "

"Yeah, I know...... no, I'm going to know. Still mouthing a fearful name is something you shouldn't. I'm sorry."

"Oh... no, that's... that's enough for me to be told..."

"No, if that's not what you wanted, misperceptions have to be right. Otherwise, you'll be tied to a different name than your essence."

To Evril's words, Elitia looks like she's upset. But without answering anything, I leaned down.

"Face up, Elitier-Centrail. What you're trying to do is just right. If you don't believe it yourself, you'll remain sworn by it forever."

"Mr. Evrill, that's..."

Mr. Fifty Storms cares about the elite tier. Evril didn't take his gaze off toward the elitists the whole time.

"... you know about that sword, too"

"Yep. I'm sorry, another grumpy thing... still, that's what I have to say now. She entered this labyrinth because she thought she could come back alone. But how did it turn out? If the Alichts can't help you, you..."

"... I want to be strong"

If we are to say any more, Mr Evrill must be stopped. The moment I thought so, Elitia said in a trembling voice.

"I want to be stronger... never again, that thought..."

"... you want to be strong because you're afraid of that?

"... what shouldn't of that? What's wrong with coming to this labyrinth country and finding something important and fighting for it, wanting to be strong...... Huh!?

Evril is looking straight back, as she accepts Elitia's emotions.

- And Evril spills a tear out of his eyes.

"Still, if you're going to act like you have to give up your life, your heart will remain imprisoned by that sword. Weapons are what people who possess try to live. Above all, if you don't want to live yourself."

Elitia didn't show herself if she could save Lewie.

What that means is that redemption takes precedence over the future that goes with us in the elitists - something I've always felt from the beginning.

"... Dear Evril"

"Yeah... you're not capable of doing something like preaching. But I think Mr. Elitia can be stronger. Then you will be called by another name that is not 'Sword of Death' … more in a name worthy of you"

"... Mr. Evrill, are you..."

Who is it? When asked that, she put her index finger on her lips and laughed.

"I also heard about Alicht and his collaborators. If you don't mind, would you mind joining me and Viola? I don't think we'll pull our legs because we have the power to use it in the labyrinth of Ward Five."

"Huh... is that true? Not yet, we..."

"We just met, but as we talked, I understood. There was no intention, no sympathy, even sincerity in your face about Mr. Elitia. And you responded to my handshake... and I was so happy with that."

That's all I said, I didn't want to suspect anyone I met - I even thought I was weak.

I still wonder if I can really believe 10%. If, when running Operation "Monkey Horse" crusade, they take actions they don't envisage - but.

She told me she had to want to live with Elitia. If I see that as just a word on the upper side, I won't believe myself.

"... can be a very dangerous battle. Can you still help me?

"Yes, I can't tell you all the skills I have, but I will play the role I was asked for, and I will explain the skills to do so. Sealing off the manipulated Seeker's attacks, powerlessness not to kill them… Me and Viola can fill both of them. Although it would be better if the number of people at the party were high."

Then why are you two working alone - stepping in that far would not be something you should be meeting for the first time.

"So... it's good to see you here. Dear Alicht, I'll give you the license information so you can contact me."

"Thank you...... the road is dark already, and be careful going home"

"Yes, we have a guard you can count on, so don't worry."

Evril graciously leaves the square. Viola thanked us before we went after her.

"You were such an elegant girl... I wonder if you might have a profession called 'lady'"

"It's definitely a rare profession. I can't imagine how to fight..."

As not a reincarnator from Earth, it also looks different from a 'jade people (jade)' like Mr. Ceres - there are many mysteries, but it would be very helpful if a fightable seeker could cooperate in the Fifth District.

Hopefully we can attack the 'Monkey Horse' fort with more than three parties, but we're still short on numbers, and not all parties may be organized as eight-members. But what is important is to reconcile dispersing enemies and coming with enough force to fight the 'monkey march'.

"I'm sure you'll use that umbrella as a weapon."

"Elitia......"

I was so emotional about Evril's words, I worried - Elitia looks at me like that and blushes.

"Oh, don't overprotect me too much... because I'm saying I want to be strong"

"Oh yeah... I just want to do what I've always done, sorry"

"... I want to live with everyone. I don't even think about being able to change something on my own anymore. I couldn't do that, so I got everyone to help me get here, and I..."

Because I said I wanted to be strong, I still wondered if Elitia's feelings could not be changed immediately - but that was different.

"Weapons depend on the feelings of those who use them. If that's the case, I shouldn't remain swayed by this sword. I want to use this sword, in a true sense, to live with everyone"

From now on, I'm sure something will change from now on. My consciousness is changing dramatically in her, trying to go in the right direction - the light of strong will back in Elitia's eyes makes me believe so.

"... right. Elitia will be able to do that."

"I believe you and everyone else. Because we're the only ones who have Mr. Ellie. I wanted to be stronger about this one too... he didn't give up saying he couldn't catch up, he wanted to get a little closer to you"

"... Kyoka"

Mr. Fifty Storms takes Elitia's hand. Elitia then said as she distracted herself from Mr. Fifty Storms.

"... he hugged me all the time and it was warm. I'm glad everyone came... so..."

Both Mr. Serafina and Theresia are watching eliteers. Elitia said to Mr. Fifty Storms, holding his hand, as he turned his face bright red.

"Thank you. Don't let me go like this."

"You wouldn't do that, would you? Isn't that right, Rear? If Ellie wasn't here, she'd already changed her blood..."

"Well thats right... I was worried about Elitia too, but don't let her go alone. I figured I should have over-protected her..."

I denied it earlier, but I will no longer have to admit it - this is where I'm going to reopen.

"... if that's how I get lost, I decide to step in to where I never stepped before when someone at the party is worried. It's discretion as an adult, or not to go into more than a certain amount of party company, that kind of pre-construction has to be thrown away. If you're worried, you should say you're worried."

"... yeah. I would be so happy if Alicht would say that."

"They'll say it's heavy, but still... Huh?

Elitia is laughing - both Mr. Fifty Storms and Mr. Serafina. I even got signs of laughing at the murky spider carrying me on my back.

'The master decides that he is already qualified to stand that far. Human microscopy is something I don't understand.'

Is the murky spider aware of what she's laughing at - or is she just laughing at me like that?

Theresia is pounding on my shoulder. I don't know what you mean, but I don't even feel like I'm being loved.

If I could remove that mask, would she also smile at times like this?

Even further ahead of this district, the Great Temple of the Fourth District. If we move on one more thing - but one of them is still far from us.

Still, that day is bound to come. If we were all considered more important to live together.