It is the blue-green shields blocking the passage that rise to the throwing light of the demonic stone lamp.

The hard glowing planes line up almost exactly without gaps.

For this reason, it was turned into such a stunning obstacle that it could not be helped to call it a wall.

It is as if the will shown firmly to put many people through has emerged as a strong sense of oppression.

In a semi-productive scheme, a strong protection that is unlikely to break down.

Sulphur and foot there is Thor with a white sword hanging from his body.

Only white scaled armor covers its body, and no other large layer of protective equipment is worn.

No matter how much you look like a shield, you won't be safe if you keep hitting me.

Thor, however, with a flat foothold, reaches the front of the wall.

Too defenseless to resist the instinct to eat people like that?

Or have you even received it as a cheap provocation?

Without a single jade ant, he brings his head to reveal a large jaw.

The deflected leg stretches and hits the prey in front of him all at once.

That was supposed to be a distance you couldn't escape, no matter how you scratched it.

At the next moment, Tor stood in a two-step position for some reason.

At the same time, the jaw of an ant who chewed the sky softly makes a hard noise.

You can't go the wrong distance with this proximity.

And even Thor, who was supposed to be a dumb prey, saw no signs of kicking the ground or any attempt to flip himself.

But as a result, Thor was utterly intact and a broom was born on the wall that was supposed to have been robust.

Now Tor filling the distance in an instant.

Step right into the side of the protruding emerald ant.

The monster, whose white blade flashed and was hit hard in the area connecting his head to his chest, let loose a lot.

And then he hits the next ant who tried to step forward like he was in a panic.

Ants on the other side tried to jump out too, but this one can't move like it was sewn to the ground the other way around.

At this point, the little dust turned into a big hole.

It was Straccia secretly behind Tor who danced into the worn hole.

A black shadow kicking the ground jumps over the monster lightly.

Two blades painting a circle ravaged the shields relentlessly from behind.

It was so dense in the passageway that each other's heads could not easily turn in the way.

"Sick, sleepy -"

Of course, swordsmen weren't the only ones waiting.

Behind the walls of the collapsed shield, the moment I saw the crystal thorns that were lurking there, Euril was releasing a magic trick of sleep without intermittent hair.

But it seemed only slightly too late.

On the verge of falling asleep, the quartz ants shook their bodies to produce vibrations.

"Ugghh!

Hold your ears, Moo rolling around the ground with corn.

It is a tragedy for the sensors to be too acute.

"We're already here! Rido-tempered!

Standing up, Moo makes a cute cobble and closes his eyes with a groove.

In the child's body, the magic begins to twist violently.

The force that rose to its climax became a purple electric shock that temporarily popped out of its head.

Almost never put it between them, and I wonder if the thorns of the ants' crystals have shaken up, creating countless cracks.

And then it started to crack next.

With a flashing face, Rammella makes inquiries as she alternates between that incredible sight and Moo, who nods contentedly.

"What have you done now, little one!

"Eh, it's vile."

"No, no, it doesn't matter what you think. Why would it break that way?

"Um, Moo Cancer, so?

"I don't know what you're asking!

It is likely that Moo used it, but it is unlikely that it will turn out that way.

Lambmerla is also quite familiar with the magic tricks of the lightning system, as he also belongs to the fairly famous Thunder Users of "Platinum".

That's why I understood that what a child did was too far out of common sense.

"Due to excessive power......? Sure, there seemed to be more magic. But..."

"Ra, hey, what are you gonna do? My buttocks are so soft."

"It doesn't matter there, does it? Don't rub it again!

While they were making noise, the end of the Ants was over in Tor and Straccia.

Day two after breaking into an ant's nest.

The invasion curse on the third tier also flipped to < Health Restoration > and the attack seemed to be going well.

However, the pace of the attack was slowly falling due to the mixing of large ants and the spread from this layer all at once.

It also turned out to be unexpected.

It was thought that Euril's lack of health had finally been eliminated, but it didn't seem that easy.

As a matter of fact, Euril has a trunk fruit property.

This is at first glance a characteristic very similar to < Magic Growth >.

< excessive magic > - Draw more magic than the maximum at the expense of the owner's health.

Active: Automatic/Effective: Large/Range: Himself

It doesn't have to be looked at closely, it has suspicious parts.

Although these sacrifices may seem like curses, they are not even covered by Sola's inversion.

Since it is a very beneficial characteristic, does it mean that it can be swallowed?

In this case, the upper limit of health has increased and healed faster, but it has all been converted to magic.

Furthermore, in the case of Euril, the more magic moves are used, the higher the magic cap.

So the phase hasn't changed, and the tiredness hasn't changed much.

Most importantly, even if a series of magic moves of medium branch skills are carried out as a result, they are in an awesome situation where they do not fall short of magic.

Thor and the others drive the ants around every corner of the aisle and small room.

There are more quartz ants around this layer that interfere with < electric detective >, but Moo says they know where the ants are on the other hand.

It's less clear-cut than it is to find it, but it's kind of blurry to grasp the position being interrupted.

Rammella said this can't be normal either, but Moo's acuteness has been demonstrated in torn wind wilderness, so it was a convincing story from the Tors.

After lunch like that, I managed to clean it up forever.

All that remains is a large room near the ramp to the four levels and a small room at the end of the branched roundabout.

Last time, the room with the broken central pillar was properly restored, with dozens of ants waiting in discipline.

Exactly this amount is somewhat dangerous to deal with properly.

It would take a lot of time to pull it into the aisle individually and defeat it.

"Do you want to go around from the small room first?

"No, we'll be done here in a minute"

"... ok"

Tired of being surprised, Rammella returned only the words of acknowledgement briefly.

Even though it's all about exceeding expectations, you don't deserve to name a Vajra adventurer if you can't learn and cope quickly from the situation.

Looking aside at what to do, Tor touched the wall as well as last time to find something.

Then I give the instruction as soon as the arrow inherits.

"Can Mr. Yuryl block the other entrance? Sola, stop the guy who comes running this way."

"Okay."

"Let me go."

"Okay, I'll be there."

At the next moment, the central pillar suddenly collapsed.

Naturally, the milkstone ants who cling to them are shaken down at once and buried in the soil.

At the same time, a large crack runs out one after the other on the ceiling, bringing out a look that is still on the verge of falling.

"Bloom with vengeance -"

Don't miss the dimension your vision has opened and Euril will instantly chant.

The ants who notice the room's strangeness move out, but one touches the trap and a giant ice column covers the entrance and exit in the back.

The monsters arrive to kill us in search of escape, but now the leading emerald ants are suddenly in the shape of stopping and holding back.

In that gap the Tors fled to the back of the aisle and the collapse began, as we measured the timing.

Awesome acoustics roar, and the flock of ants happens to be crushed by rubble.

What appeared after the earthly smoke subsided was the sight of a large room that had been completely buried.

Few surprises as similar acts have already been shown when breaking through the entrance to the dungeon.

Still, Lambmerla looked in awe at Tor, who had tried to reproduce the exact same view as before.

And then, come up with a fact and clog the words.

"... Could it be that the last time you proposed this operation... thought about doing this...?

Asked Tor answered nothing, just let him lift the edge of his lips small.