Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

Starting the next day, the Tors' offensive location was centered on two layers of the cave.

Breaking through a swarm of monsters in the East Passage, the rest are left unattended and go straight to the second tier.

It takes more than an hour from there to destroy a two-tiered herd.

The battle was repeated in particular with the flock where the Hobgoblin Sherman was.

And on the way home, we drove out the herd we left behind in about half an hour.

For the rest of the twenty minutes, take turns with the miners and take a rest and prepare for the next.

I even repeated this for five days.

What I've learned over the course of five days is, first, a two-tiered structure.

I asked the miner chief, the summariser of the miners, to lend me a drawing board to hook on my shoulder, and the Tors were working on a two-layer map.

Sola, who has < spatial perception >, was in charge of this, so there is a little Moo graffiti left at the end, but a fairly accurate one can be made.

The two layers were heavily branched in three directions: north, south and southeast, and the two branches, with the exception of southeast, were further branched but all at the end of the line.

Only the southeast was the main road, which was somewhat towards the bottom of the earth.

The number of monster herds is also known.

There will always be four to five, sixteen to twenty in a four-pack, but only the fifth will be formed by two Hobgoblin shermans with a rear guard.

All the others were two fighters for the avant-garde, one shooter for the rear guard and one sherman.

The shaman uses it, but if it hits the body directly, the skin and flesh will discolor and melt away.

Only bones will be safe because they are not rotten.

When it's protective equipment, it discolors and rots when it's made of leather or wood, and when it's iron, it's quickly covered in rust.

However, the effect lasts two minutes and seems to be long and short.

It was a fairly difficult itinerary, but thanks to it, on the tenth day, further ore mining was completed leaving behind the eastern passage leading to the two layers.

And on the eleventh day, when Thor and his little ghost cave's attack deadline was five days away.

"Are you sure you're okay...? No, of course, I trusted you and I was willing to cooperate..."

"Oh, I'm not going to bother you. Don't worry, I'll try to stop you properly."

"Hmm. All right, let's allow it. If you can get to two floors so quickly, it won't help."

The chief miner nodded heavily at the suggestion Thor had brought up.

"Then wait about thirty minutes before you come in"

"Oh, you just need to go further down the aisle, okay?

"Enough there, we should react. Sisan, I'm sorry, but just in case."

"Yes, leave it to me!

The leader of the troika of adventurers, who tided his cheeks, let him slap his shield.

Tor, gently swept on its shoulders, steps into the cave.

Then nervous faceted Sola and Moo disappear as she yawns cutely.

A red-haired boy who dropped off the three groaned bossly.

"Do you want some? Grannies."

"Heh, are you worried? Riccal."

"'Cause no. That's right, Mucha."

"Really? I think he's going to do something crisp."

Riccal turned his eyes round to Hink's words, which continued to take care of the arrow wings without raising his face.

"Something's happened. You."

"Well, you're welcome. You can't possibly notice who I said I was."

"Uh, yeah, if they say so."

"Yes, yes. I like you better."

Rickal, who snorted just a little happily, began sharpening his sword by removing the small grinding wheel as he sat down beside the bowman boy who had returned silently.

To such a look at the two, his companions, Sisan and Alessia, looked at each other and then laughed small.

Thirty minutes pass without Thors returning, and the ready quartet gathers in front of the cave.

"Let's go."

"Whoa, I'm motivated! Anything."

"I don't think you're gonna make it."

"No more futile talk. You're out of your mind."

The four carefully stepped in, spearheaded by Sisan, who got pine lights, quickly explore the surroundings.

When Sisan waves the pine light, making sure there's no sign of anything, all of them and the miners come inside.

Leading the adventurers, large numbers of humans began to move behind the aisle.

At the same time, Tor and his men, who had cleaned up all the more hobgoblins, waited until they went down to the second level.

"It's about time. Moo, can you take a look?

"Toe, look! You're so hard on me!

"Oh, wow. By the way, To, I need to know where the monster is."

"Can't we do this later? It's coming up right now."

"If possible, now, please"

"Well, there's no other way. It's To's favor."

A child emitting a small light of purple jumps to Tor with his eyes round the result.

"It's a lot, To. There's plenty of them!

"All right, did it work? Well, can you give me a little hard work, Sola?"

"Let me go. I'll make sure Tor's back is all over it."

"Oh, I'm counting on you."

This was the operation set up by Tor.

If you were knocking down a bunch of monsters dotted on two levels around the aisle, it would be really too much time for a recurrence.

The idea is to attract them to one place.

The way it is done is simple, with massive human intrusion inside the dungeon only at once.

And then if you get close to the boundary between the reacting layer and the two layers, the two monsters who feel the signs will naturally come together.

Of course, it is basically forbidden for miners to engage in combat acts while working in the dungeon.

However, there may be exceptions if the miner chief thinks he can be relieved.

The fact that we can get away quickly at a distance from not being mined this time, and the fact that it comes with a guard that can be stopped, seems to have led to a push.

Above all, I can tell you that Tor's track record and credibility so far are significant.

Still, the operation was bold and out of common sense, unlike a freshly ascended bronze class.

"Moo, which one do we start with?

"Er, the one with the fork!

Each of the original places is at different distances, so the hordes of hobgoblins push over with a time difference.

Thor rarely lifted the edge of his lips before the battle as he proceeded to the north aisle.

A slightly elevated heartbeat of the chest pumps boiling blood all over the body.

This feeling was the adventure Thor was looking for.

Slowly breathing, Thor threw himself into the fight, hanging his sword as usual.

Twenty minutes later.

At the end of the downhill of the aisle, Riccal finds the light of a demonic stone lamp that is shaken at all costs.

Everyone who was waiting breathes relief as the three of them then safely come this way.

"Oh, it looks like it's been replaced. Eh, nothing."

"Hey, you're right. It's not just that guy."

"Did you really cut it for an hour? And the three of us... It's a long job, but I've never seen anything like it."

The miner's chief leaked a faint voice every now and then at Thor's appearance, who did not appear to have bathed in a single green return blood.

but then this lasted five days, and by the end of the day, the miner's sense would be completely paralyzed.