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

By the time Tor and his men had arrived in the passage leading to the seventh level, more than ten hours had already passed.

Almost the whole day, it seemed like we were even fighting.

Looking back, there is a creepy landscape where the corpses of the ants roll extensively through the corridor.

Immersed in the feeling of accomplishing it, the line was the only one left to enter the sidewalk and sweep away the last ants in the small room.

Get ready to stay in front of a pounding slope behind the room.

The number of ants that could be defeated is roughly more than six hundred.

Skill points for Obsidian and Golden Green Ants are the same fifty points as for yellow and green balls.

Red and Ethereal Ants, one turn smaller than the Lord of the Five Layers, seem to have eighty points.

Incidentally, you can see the training value when you defeat a monster because the Adventurer's Bills with special specifications for the Vajra class are specifications that light points glow in hundreds of units.

This time it was a hunt for eight, so about 10,000 points were acquired.

Even so, the proximity to the achievements of the last three and a half months is also a horrible story.

"If you go through here all the time, it's not a dream to reach the upper branches in a month."

"Right. It might be a good idea to publish it as a training hunting ground."

"Once you enter, you will kill even ten pieces of gold. You're making a lot of money, Ram."

The three of us talking about not having any other love with our tired faces, but we also knew it would be difficult.

Unsealed holes contaminate the surrounding land momentarily.

The impact is slow at first, but eventually spreads rapidly, causing anomalies everywhere.

The water in the crops and wells becomes deformed, and the children of the livestock to be born become all deformed.

Monsters also become more and more ferocious and more untouchable.

Then I abandon my current city and have to evacuate to the rear city.

It is necessary to periodically exorcise the Lord of the Labyrinth to prevent it, but at present, there are only a limited number of humans who can do so.

It is not a more realistic way to deal with this than there are other dungeons that must be held back.

In the meantime, this dungeon is undergoing change every time it is challenged.

Domination is relatively easy if it is a dungeon such as a generalized type where similar hands prevail over and over again, but it is not the same for the type that learns and responds.

Such a fast-growing dungeon will only prolong domination, and its threat will increase indefinitely.

Furthermore, there are problems on the adventurer's side.

Even if you only earn skill points and stretch branches, it's like a dead end if you don't have enough experience to use it.

Anticipating the timing here, releasing the best and most effective martial and magical moves requires a corresponding sense of honesty in action.

Honestly, it is rare enough for even Ninessa, a skilled Vajra, to wrap her tongue around it, such as a magic trick that does not inhibit avant-garde movements in battle at all like Euril and can disable monsters at pinpoint.

It's natural for that, but if you don't keep using it for long, you shouldn't have more fighting or magic to match your skills either.

It was therefore Tor's conclusion that making this dungeon a training ground was quite unsuitable.

"Really, it's a nasty dungeon. That, can you win?

"I don't know. But you're gonna have to."

Kugase, who has completed seven levels of reconnaissance, asks in a frightened tone.

We were supposed to go in like this, but we talked about taking the night off to an unexpected change in the Lord.

Naturally, we can't afford to carry charcoal-baked furnaces, etc., and there is only one fruit of a sleepy golden tree for dinner.

"It's kind of a tasteless dinner."

"You don't like it? Tho. Moo, I haven't eaten any more, uh, konjac!

Tor apologizes as he scratches under his chin to a child who holds all his fingers in both hands to emphasize the number.

"I'm sorry, tomorrow, if you go back upstairs, it's a treat, just be a little more patient"

"Yeah, you're looking forward to it!

"There's no other way, To."

"I'd rather take a bath soon. When you're young, you seem to sweat a lot, and, uh, you're in a little trouble."

Beautiful Euril seems to enjoy wearing it for five days.

Even though my nose has gotten used to it and I don't even care because everyone feels the same.

Tomorrow he should be refraining from fighting the Lord of the Labyrinth, but Thor lifted the edge of his lips only slightly to the attitude of the three without any fine dust in his anxiety.

Did you mistake that for being laughed at about the bath, Euril dyed red on the tip of his ear turns sideways with Puy.

"I'm sorry, I just thought you were all the same. I'm looking forward to the bath too."

"Mr. Yuryl, I'd love to come in with you."

"Moo's gonna look beautiful too, Grandma Yu"

"hehe, please, mr. mum"

There are no sleeping bags either, so I just have to roll over to the ground softened in a earthly shape.

As Thor put him to sleep, Moo and Sola quickly rolled in line, and on the other side Euril, who was still only a little aware, reluctantly leaned over.

Ninessa similarly lets Lambmerla and Kugase samurai to the left and right, lying on the other side of the room.

Straccia was alone, holding a flaming glass bottle of flame, brought to the wall to close her eyes.

As I hold my eyes and exhale slowly, my voice whispers comfortably in Thor's ear.

"May I? Mr. Thor."

Thor, recalling the matter of daytime ear punching, shook his neck slightly vertically without turning his face to Euril.

Sora and the others seem to have fallen asleep quickly, and from the other side they hear a regular sleep.

Ninessa and the others seem to be having some fun talking to Hisohisso.

"... Mr. Thor, was this your first labyrinth in the Great Pit?

"Yeah, this is your first time here."

"So you still don't know"

Euril, who inhaled her breath small as she hesitated, but began to speak as she had decided.

"A big hole is a special place. Until now, the common sense of the labyrinth will not prevail."

"Yeah, I was sore about the curse."

"So sealing also requires a special way"

"You're not talking about defeating the Lord of the Labyrinth."

"Yes, that's just an outbreak dungeon, isn't it? Unfortunately, not here. No matter how much you defeat the Labyrinth Lord, if you have time, it will go back to normal."

"... so you think that fire has something to do with how it's sealed?

"It's quick and helpful to talk"

Euril, breathing small again, continued the conversation with a voice passing low.

"This is a matter that only the Vajra or those close to it involved in sealing the Great Hole will be informed of. It takes a special dedication to seal the source of great temper."

"Dedication?

"Yes, a fragment of the power left behind by the Six Gods, called the Relic (Relic)."

"You think that fire is it?

"Yes, I'm not very familiar with the secrets of the other temples either, but they look just like what you showed me at a previous party"

Euril's story was about:

They call it a sacred relic, but it is technically its subdivision, and the main body is dedicated to the Great Hall of Nations.

And it seems that there is no more force than the main unit than being separated, and it is best to plug the big hole.

Moreover, its power also needs to be dedicated to the temples everywhere and stored over time.

The sacred relics that Stracchia possesses are called "lights of greed" and have the divinity to absorb the desires of others.

"Well, that's what the Temple of Liberation deserves,"

"It's a dangerous sacred relic. Hopefully, we shouldn't get too close..."

"Okay. I'll be careful."

"Yeah, I hope it's my concern..."

The next morning, when I rested, I finished my breakfast and headed to the seventh floor.

At the end of the long slope, there is plenty of space.

And waiting for the Tolls in the lowest layers of the nest was a flock of vajra ants lined up in shifts.