Everyone descends into the passage to the six layers, taking care not to touch the stone lid except for Tor.

It was even a breathtaking landscape down the long passage diagonally and ahead of us we reached.

In a space like the one that stretched the upper room further back, the thick soil columns lay on top of each other.

The ceiling is too high and the contour is uncertain.

The hard looking sides were stamped about inside, and I could see the black entrances and exits lined up at equal intervals.

The part where the lights don't reach will be covered in immense darkness, and I don't know how far ahead it is clear.

But given the size of the space, I don't think it's easy to get to the end of the line.

It was a huge corridor of ants secretly built deep in the earth.

"This is..., awesome"

Tor accidentally also forgets to scratch under his chin and squeals in the space where the odd lights offered by Ninessa floated.

Such a large cavity beneath the ground is unknowingly created.

It is a horrible view just to think about.

More than anything else, it was the signs of countless ants wandering in the darkness that aroused instinctive aversion.

Long tentacles peek through the side holes, and ear-impaired feathers echo from the ceiling.

Once the average person who knew nothing was brought in, there was so much craziness there that he seemed to be lightly insane.

But there are signs from earlier, but no signs of a strike against the prominent lights.

To the questioning Tor, the red-haired beauty asked him to put up a cylinder in his hand with a meaningful smile.

"Because of this, they're not coming any closer."

It was a rare glass container. Only the upper and lower parts are made of metal.

What you see inside is a red fire that burns without sound.

Strangely, there is no fuel or anything in it, and I don't see anything like an air hole.

It was supposed to be completely sealed, but its flames were throwing a unique glow around it.

It seems that this light helps to leave the monster, but there was a reason why it couldn't be used that way.

It was the demonic stone that emitted a blunt black color that was stuck in the underside area that I could see properly.

The other day, the shades resemble those of the third grade taken from the storm sand giant.

I had to rely on such expensive demon stone fixtures because of the new shackles from the six layers.

< excessive loss >, the feeling of powerlessness when you lose your magic is a more deeply felt curse.

More than Tor's < restore > magic supply was cut off, it had to curb consumption at all.

"So, what are we gonna do?

It's too broad to look like an all-you-can-do street, but just walking down this corridor is pretty close to committing suicide.

Answering Thor's query was Lambmerla, who had his index finger on his left and right temples and was thinking about it.

"Uh, yeah, you're pretty much the same. Then you'll be able to use the same way out."

That's how the girl pointed out was one of the entrances worn on the side.

It was a narrow, albeit larger, passage for the ants than men, but the end of the horizontal hole seemed intricately twisted but towards the corridor and towards the back.

Occasionally I went back to the corridor, small rooms along the way, this one as much as the Adventurers Bureau lobby, but it was connected to and there were occasions when I was forced to fight.

From the six layers to date, the ants disappeared, two main species roaming around: the red and the ethereal.

However, the size is smaller than that of a five-tier labyrinth lord.

But I'm not the one to be caught off guard.

Stracchia's Upper Branch Martial Arts are ineffective against enemies who are in between at super speeds, but vice versa.

Of course, you can move even after activation, but there are drawbacks to being released if you move fast.

Besides, there is recoil in the first place, so once used, thirty minutes becomes useless as avant-garde.

In other words, it's not the right way to move forward, while annihilating.

In the end, the only way to do this is to bring it closer to the cut, and then the attack is hard to get through for the ants with increased hardness in their outer shells.

So what do we do, -.

Straccia with a white blade slashes the blue wings of the ants that have penetrated from the ground up.

-.

All you have to do is use the lower martial arts.

The scaly armor of a rotting dragon, most then filled with struggle, can only serve as a stiff armor.

But the light bullet emitted from the red tentacle was sucked into its pitch-black armor without sound.

The red-haired swordsman, who came forward in dancing footsteps, gracefully draws a curve with a twin sword that emits a white glow.

The shaken front leg is shifted diagonally, and the jaw stretched to bite is bounced and bites the sky.

The connecting part connecting the head and chest of the red ant was exposed, as manipulated by the two blades.

To the gap that was born in that instant, a special poke is gently unleashed -.

A fine crack occurs in the shell of the ant from the part pierced by the blade that clumps the flame together.

And at the same time as it was pulled out, white smoke blew out to leak out.

As Straccia stepped back, the neck of a red ball ant scorched inside with high heat fell to the ground, making a hard noise.

If you put your fighting spirit all over your body, your armor will suck you.

Then only at the tip of your arm, you just need to gather your fighting spirit.

Sounds easy, but even a skilled warrior is an unwary technique to exercise in action.

This is also because Stracchia is called a genius.

Next to the red-haired swordsman slaughtering two ants, Kugase also had one opponent.

The girl who turns off her weight and moves around, but she can't fathom the speed of light.

The tentacles of the red ball ants that shook their heads blink.

Lambmerla, who offered the wand, called sharply to Kugase, who was turned over his shoulder by the red light emitted in succession.

"I'll cure you now! Lord of the Tree of Life. Please shed tears of pity on your wounded children -!"

Occasionally the meat flourishes and the part that should have been burned returns to its normal color.

The sweat-faced girl slammed her normalized arm violently against the red protrusion as she quickly stepped in.

Red jaw ants snapped through the firing area meet their jaws abominably.

Ninessa shot a crimson flame bullet into her hair.

As the anterior leg melted ant knelt, the girl who had just reached out activated the magic trick.

"Get heavy,! One more time,! Sturdy!"

Ant bodies are pressed to the ground as they make a noise.

Stracchia, packed with distance, waves down his sword to a monster who can no longer even move his tentacles.

The severed head rolled and the last red jade ant finally stopped moving too.

A red-haired swordsman who stabbed a stop, but stuck the other sword to his feet inadvertently.

Impossibly pierced, the shadow suddenly began to thrive heavily.

A black-black balloon that swells rapidly.

When it reached a height as high as its knees, it could play grandiose without setting between them.

Black fragments are scattered with no sound at all at a speed that goes unnoticed.

On the verge of sharp shards reaching, Tor, who moved one step faster, was out front.

Hold Lambmerla and Ninessa together like a coward.

Fragments pointy as murder weapons pierced its back relentlessly one after the other.

"Ha-ha-ha..., thank you, Mr. Thor"

"Oh, my God. Show it to me right away!

"No, you're ahead of me."

With a cheeky face, Thor let him shake the backpack he was in charge of.

Did the black and sharp stones devour quite deeply or not even try to fall easily.

But the owner's body didn't seem to have a scratch.

But the earthmen who didn't have time to summon the shield didn't either.

From beneath fragments profoundly pierced by thighs and arms not covered in armor, a red blood tide is pouring out without stopping.

A rushed lamb merla hurries to cure the groaning quail's terrible appearance.

And Stracchia, who was at the closest distance, but the arm of the sword lining its toll did not seem to be Dada.

Most of them were struck down and the slightly remaining fragments were also slippery and intact with scaled armor.

"By the way, what was that thing now?

"He's a troublesome guy coming out of this layer. Apparently, obsidian ants are names. He's a cheap guy."

I got the wound blocked, and I think I managed to get comfortable.

To the girl's usual light tone, Thor remembers the identity of the ant he had been taught beforehand.

The two types of ants, which increased from six layers, together dwelt in unpleasant properties.

The first is now the Obsidian Ant.

The size is no different from that of an amber ant, not as hard as it is.

But the greatest characteristic of this ant is the dark moves it possesses.

Lurking in the shadow of his fellow monsters, this ant secretly moves from someone's shadow to the shadow during battle.

And when I was caught off guard, I suddenly appeared off the ground and ate it on my ankle.

Besides, if they find out who they are, they will blow themselves up and scatter sharp fragments.

Yet another had the ability to simulate as well.

Kugase approached the carcass in an attempt to retrieve the red antballs, but he stops and flies away with a critical stop to his near-lowered leg.

Something made a nasty noise through the universe in the space where the girl was on the verge.

"Absolutely! Did you lurk here?"

That was a long stretched ant's both jaws.

All of a sudden he showed up in the air. In contrast, a girl slaps an angry fist.

Some of the red ant's body suddenly peels off with a clear sound.

It regained its original golden green glow when it hit the ground.

Hidden to overlap the bodies of his dead companions, that small ant was named Golden Green Ant.

This one is about the same size as an amber ant, but it boasts a few times its hardness.

What stands out even more is the protruding long jaw, which accounts for half its length.

But the most troublesome thing about this ant was the discoloration effect that its body had.

Similar to the discoloration effect of dairy stone ants, golden green ants are completely lost on the ground, ceilings, etc., with something stronger.

That is how the prey of the passage shall be amputated with its long jaw.

"Hmm! It's ten years early to deceive my horns."

The girl, who proudly lifted the horn of her forehead that could discern hardness, thrust her fist down with full force.

The head crushed ant immediately grew more adult, but Kugase held his shoulder back and groaned once again.

"Stupid. I just blocked it, what are you doing? Look, it's painkillers. Drink up."

Exhaling as if frightened, Lambmerla offers a pill removed from one of the leather sachets lining her waistband.

Then he unplugged the wooden plug of the white fang container and drank his magic restorative pills in one breath.

Ninessa and Lambmerla, who have a series of magic moves, still seem to breathe quite bitterly.

Neither the quail that is out front nor the constant fatigue of the wounds can be concealed.

Stracchia, who is letting his fighting spirit suck on his sword, doesn't seem to be able to afford to keep his usual teasing tone.

Numerous intrusion curses were eroding the bodies of four people and draining their energy.

Still no one, doesn't show the bare gesture of stopping.

Drive the monster, just silently stuck, to the back.

Thor carved the figure of his fellow fighters into his brain as he pursued that back.

Two hours later, an exhausting line arrived in a small room with a passageway stretching to depth opening its mouth.

At the end of this cave was the lowest level and the place of a true labyrinth lord.