"Come from the edge of the flame tree -"
With Ninessa's words, a white, shining sphere appeared in the universe.
Although the < slide > belongs to a rare auxiliary system in flaming trees, it is a magical technique with various advantages of application while having lower branch skills.
It was treasured as a light that could be readily repositioned, especially in the dungeon, on top of not needing fuel.
Light spheres like fluffy, floating chicken eggs light up the back as they approach a pocky, empty hole in the ground.
Apparently there is no monster waiting inside.
While the Earthlings are attracting a large crowd of ants, I just want to escape, but that's not going to happen.
"O Lord of the Tree of Life. Please, leave the uninvited disaster -"
At the same time as the securing of vision was over, Lambmerla then began to say a prayer.
This is the magic trick of the water essence tree, which prevents physical abnormalities to some extent.
At the end of the chant, the waterman girl lifts her cane high with a large teardrop-shaped rain crystal stone.
It conveyed the feeling that something like humidity was covering Tor's body surface.
It's a magic trick that would only work on one person if it were meant to be, but the special cleric wand allows everyone in the range to benefit.
A line that was ready quickly led the light of the < slide > down the diagonal hole.
No one has uttered a futile word but a prayer phrase so far.
Downhill was about thirty steps and switched horizontally.
The bottom of the hole, the first place in the first layer, seemed to be a slightly larger room.
The floors and walls seem to be soiled and hardened, I tried to kick it gently but it doesn't feel like it's going to collapse.
The ceiling was high enough to manage to reach my fingertips if I jumped up, and this one was smoothly finished.
Thor's only dungeon to know, the Little Ghost's cave, seems to be built quite differently.
To the extent that the white light reaches, I don't see a monster.
Only a few branched passageways could be seen.
Tor, looking back, looked up at the hole that had come down.
The brittle dirt giant seems to have broken down at last, but there is no way the ants are approaching down the hill.
This seems to be due to habitats being laid down for each ant.
For this reason, it is also possible to easily shake off the tracking once the hierarchy has been moved.
And that cheap escape route was also the biggest trap in this dungeon.
The feeling that was covering Tor's body can disappear, along with the sound that the pussy and bubbles can play.
It activated and prevented abnormalities from happening to my body.
With each descent of the hierarchy, some physical or mental anomaly occurs irregularly.
This trap, known as the invasion curse, was the curse that greatly tormented the A-rank party Platinum's last time around the border of Dadan.
Mental and physical abnormalities occur every time they descend the hierarchy, and their number seems to increase as they deepen.
In other words, the further we move forward, the more intrusive additions we have.
However, if it is a normal (...) state anomaly, it is not difficult to restore it to its original state if Rammella has the protection of Aruria, the water god who conducts healing.
Besides, earlier, there are means like a substitute bubble that protected me from Tor.
But even with such high-ranking magic tricks as hers, there was an irreparable anomaly.
That is the root curse that once afflicted Euril for a long time, adding it as a trait to the skill tree.
The most intrusive curse here is temporary, and if you leave the dungeon, it will disappear.
"Hmm, you seem to have drawn a detachment from the first layer of your eyes. I have no sense of magic coming back."
The Tea Horn girl, whose eyes were often closed to focus, said away with an unfortunate mouthful.
I summoned such a huge earthly figure that it seems to have drained a lot of magic, but it would mean that there is no sign of recovery.
This is a curse called "Poor Magic", which is a characteristic of a significantly slower recovery of magic.
In the party where the magic technician is the subject, it is a situation that I think is almost packed.
The last time they hit this in the fourth layer, Straccia and the others said they got through taking expensive magic restorative drugs.
"Hmm, if it's true, I'd like to take one silver coin at a time, but that... please"
Staring still at Tor, Kugase offers his hand with a slight facial stiffness.
At a prior meeting, it was decided in advance that if this happened, it would be Tor's < restore > turn.
The moment Thor tried to hold that hand back, someone accidentally put their face out from behind Kugase's back.
Ninessa, with a pranky look on her face, suddenly turns her hand on the girl's limp hips.
The red-haired beauty, with her mouth on Kugase's cheek, who tried to turn around surprised, has spoken in a teasing tone.
"Hehe, hey, then how far can I touch a piece of gold?
"Hey, stop it, Mr. Nine."
"Well, if you pay, you can touch it as much as you like."
"That's the Aya of the Word. Oh, no more!
Ninessa, who softly restrained Kugase from behind her back, made him look one eye at Thor in a meaningful way.
Apparently, to relieve the girl's nervousness, she's making fun of herself on purpose.
Tor touching Kugase's hand, distracted by his back, quickly returns the girl's body before landing.
"Hey, where are you going to get it!
"Look, it's over"
"What?"
"Oh, no more?
With her hands lightly released, Ninessa inquires with a compelling grin.
"What about magic?
"Oh, I'm back... it is...................... Huh?
"Really!?
Lambmerla, who watched from side to side, also joins the conversation in a hurry.
"I'm recovering perfectly. It's amazing."
".............................. lying. In that moment...... all of it?
"Ugh, yeah. It's full..."
The two targeted girls looked into each other's eyes and then looked down at Thor's face.
Then praise the thorns with a few soothing words.
"Grandma, you're in there. I reviewed it. This will save you a lot!
"I'm surprised. You were a decent person to use even though that prince brought you here."
"Phew, heresy is something that will never be understood. But don't be afraid, Thor. It's a substitute for all the foolishness of the times."
"Well, shall we talk about that? Prince?"
Straccia nodded at Ninessa's words, looking around the room with her arms around.
And when he lifted his eyelids, he glanced sharply into the passage that extended back.
"My cursed eye of the devil, show me the way of truth!
"Second from the right, prince"
For some reason it was Rammella with a frightened face, not Straccia's left eye, that showed the way.
Patchouli and the prince, with his eyelids back, nodded loudly and walked to the end of the aisle.