"These labyrinth skeletons basically don't die. He's already dead."
The red-haired beauty offered just a few canes, explaining in a light tone.
Occasionally a bright red flame line occurs, striking directly at the skeleton that wields both arms turned into swords.
The monster, wrapped in a hot fire, fell to the floor just a few steps ahead, but his knee joints seemed to have burned out.
Groaning on the spot, he sprinkles ashes and burns them out.
"Oh, but it's not burning anymore, is it?
"Look, take a good look"
To Ninessa's point, Sola leans her face and peeks in, still holding her hand against the burning skeleton.
The toddler in white beast attire who was clinging to that leg also stretches his neck as he matches.
"Ah, Moo, look! It's amazing."
"Oh, just a little bit."
White splashy grains of ash move out on the floor as they watch.
And I thought I'd pulled in like an ant swarming in candy, and I could make a small piece of bone.
Behind the applauding Solas, a beautifully shaped swordsman squeaks at his usual condition.
"You mean there are no more funny and beautiful spectacles than being ashed and still obsessed with raw?"
"On your tail, honey, you're saying things."
Straccia, whose thighs were gently and moonlightly slapped, let her snort aloud.
"Ashes, it's going to take a while to regenerate."
"It's about two or three hours, mostly. So it feels like this hierarchy can be explored uninterrupted once defeated."
Apparently there are several hierarchies in abandoned underground prisons.
The first to fifth floors of which, called the hierarchy of white bodies, were protected by the guards who resurrected indefinitely.
These skeletons roam the aisle without rest and it is very difficult to avoid combat.
Plus, if you carefully destroy it with spiritual martial arts, magic tricks, etc., you can buy time, but if it's just the usual way of fighting, you'll get up in an extended way and the fight will be prolonged.
Plus, angrily, I didn't knock him out where he beat the guards, so when he didn't get any skill points in.
Just passing through is the only place I can say it's the right answer, but there's naturally a reason why it's not...
"Oh, I was there. That's the warden."
It's thirty minutes to go ahead and talk with Moo.
Ninessa raised her voice gladly as she found a group surrounding a large bone at the end of the bend.
Clean up the surroundings in an instant, only the skeleton known as the warden is chopped up with a sword.
Straccia, with her hands inserted into a pile of nagging bones, made her try to find a small bone that had become annular from it.
On the wheel, elongated bone pieces hang tightly.
"What is this..., sounds like some kind of key?
"Oh, you've noticed a lot, Sola. Look, I'm gonna kiss you on the reward."
"I'm gonna moo you too!
The girl, sandwiched and mouthed from both sides by the two of them, glanced pleasantly at her.
"Well, now try opening it appropriately"
A toil that selects one from the bundle of bones received and inserts it into the keyhole-like part of the bone lattice of the jar.
When I wondered if the bones had meshed with each other, the next moment, they collapsed with a bolus.
At the same time, sharp, long bone thorns protrude from the lattice.
"That was a hassle, too bad. Shall we try again?"
Ninessa spoke plainly to Thor, who was returning to his original position for a moment quickly in < retroactive >.
"Is this how it breaks if it doesn't fit?"
"Yeah, that's why we have tons of keys. So it's a trick for the warden with the key to walk without burning it."
"I see, just the bones."
Silence spreads to Sora's words.
The girl, who looked around skillfully, twisted her neck strangely and said it out again.
"Just the bones, you have the trick - itah! Why are you hitting my butt, Moo?"
"Somehow mu"
"So, what happens when you open this hut?
"If you hit it, this can fall off once in a while"
What Ninessa has been offering was also a small bone shard.
About five of them are in the palm of my hand.
"This is how..., this is how, this is how. Yes, I did."
What could have been done was a small skull.
Moo just let his eyes shine and put his hands up.
"Let Moo do it too!
"Yes, you can't break it."
"Let it go -!
"How does it work to have one of those little skull parts on each floor? So, to find it, we need to open this sloppy bungalow from one end to the other."
"That's a lot of work."
"Yeah, that was a lot. But when you get used to it, it's strange to know the room you hit."
"Until then, how long have you tried?
"Heh heh, countless"
The side of Ninessa, who let me just say it out, seemed proud but somewhere lonely.
I guess I spent a lot of years figuring out these tricks.
I can't imagine Tor having to get away from a dungeon that I've been trying for so long.
To Thor scratching under his chin without being able to say anything, Straccia and Ninessa let him smile quietly.
The starting point was a single letter that arrived some time ago.
The content ordered the two of them to return to Zuma's homeland.
Suddenly, countless underground labyrinths appear in the sandy waters of the slippery sand in the northeast, and they exhale a great deal of air.
It depends on the fact that two A-ranked people have been recalled as affecting the waterlowlands (oasis) as well if left alone.
Straccia and the others decided to go home, as they could not ignore the serious situation.
Naturally, it is no longer possible to act as a "platinum", so it becomes necessary to change its organization.
Straccia's choice for the next leader was the water-user Lambmerla.
Rebellion to that decision leaves the Purple Eye warrior Kikirili and the Thunderman Nemi sisters from the party.
A new solicitation by the twins was Chita and her brother Chil, who also went through the "platinum claw".
There he also joins Mordamo, an Ethereal Scale tribe who was a healing hand in the Thunder Asthma.
A man who seems nervous about losing weight.
Lambmerla and three other former members are joined by Baluconia and others in "Platinum".
The "Heavenly Storm Alliance" combines the Tsuiyu brothers and sisters with the Purple Eye twins.
And the three parties that added the Tors were now in the shape of a target for domination of this labyrinth.
Originally, Bettina and others should have joined us here.
But the day after we defeat the witch, urgent news enters from Bossaria.
When the stone ghosts (trolls) of Evergreen Valley see unusual movements.
At his father's request, Bettina chooses that crusade for her first job as a Vajra.
The lady, who had a familiar grin when she left, let her say it out in her usual tone.
"I'll clean it up and catch up with you soon. Well, don't you think it would be better to have as much handouts as this?
Thus, the challenge to the abandoned underground prison, the last gateway to land recapture, was narrowed to three parties.
But of the three groups challenged, only Tor's party is made up of inexperienced people.
So before returning home, Straccia offered me a light guide.
It also seems to mean paying back the favor you received before and towing against the Heavenly Storm Alliance.
While doing so, the Tors were coming back to the ground floor by the stairs back to the ground.
Ninessa, approaching the large door next to it, offered her hand to the child.
"Then will you give me back my skeleton, Moo?"
The red-haired beauty inserts a black object placed silently on the handle of the door.
"Turn this around like this, there you go. Cah!
Ninessa opened her eyes to a cute scream that didn't look good on her, feeling tangled in her hands.
And then rush off the black bug that climbed onto my arm.
"Ku, kurosuke!
"Branches of the flaming tree, blow them up -"
"It's all over, Mr. Ninessa!
The flaming man, stopped with a single hair by a magic trick he tried to unleash on the calves, took a deep breath and then sighed at Moo, who softened him, and Straccia, who kept laughing behind him.
"I wonder what happened to the pigeon? And don't laugh, Prince. I'll burn your mouth."
To the ice-cold words, Moo shrugged his neck small after a blurb and tremble.
"Eh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."
"Not broken from the start"
"I don't know, were you looking right at it?
"I was watching. It wasn't broken."
"Really?"
"Yeah, apparently someone but me broke it."
"............... sorry"
The nodded Ninessa sneezes the curly hair of the child's gold before receiving the bone shards.
And I flipped it a few times before stirring Moo's hair again.
"If you use it a few times from the beginning, it will break. Would you say this happened the first time?"
"Can you show me something?"
Receiving non-stick bone shards, Tor quickly reads its history.
At the next moment, a little pimple was sitting in its palm.
On an easily restored skull, the two Redtail clans laughed with their eyes together.
"Down the spiral stairs, you can go to the next level."
"Huh, do you mean the extent to which we help?"
"No, that was very helpful. This is going to shorten it for a few months."
After staring at each other for a long time, Straccia offered him a cobble for his brother.
Tor goes with it too.
"See you sometime"
"Oh, see you later."
The breakup was short and light.