The Tors then spent two hours exploring the walls of the large room on the eleventh floor, but finding a scheme to open the iron lattice did not materialize.
Pitfalls are only one of the first.
All I have to do is check the floor of the room for lice, but the problem is the monsters wandering around.
Although the evil spirits could be exorcised forever, they cannot do anything about the tarsals that continue to regenerate in an extended way.
Besides, I don't know when the prisoners' spirits will regenerate.
After worrying, Tor and the others decided to go further down.
"That, could it be a woman's person?
"You're the other guy with a different color."
The monsters roaming the large room on the twelfth floor were, as before, ghosts without entities.
However, there are two noticeable changes.
The first is that you are wearing a black dress that is blurry.
That's one more thing.
The length was inconsistent, but from the skulls of the evil spirits a hair-like bunch was drooling.
There were other changes in the room.
There were plants all over the wall.
This one's not a ghost, it's a proper living being.
By the way, Sola raised her admirable voice at the appearance of a small black flower petal opening.
"Flowers bloom here, too."
"No, maybe that's a trap, too."
"Or maybe it's a monster"
Two people who were totally suspicious, but by and large it was the right answer.
Suddenly black flowers scattered pollen the moment Thor with his sword approached him.
That range is wider than I thought, slightly, but I inhale it.
Thor's legs fluttered and his consciousness flew away, but < restore > flew away in time.
If we were only a little behind, we would surely have passed out near the flowers.
Thor, who shook his head sideways as if he were frightened, conveys instructions to the three of them.
"This guy is too dangerous. We're going to take a detour."
"Yes. I'm coming, Moo."
"Mmmm..."
"It's time for a longer rest somewhere"
Children's health seems to have bottomed out because of repeated movements and fights in the morning.
Moo's eyes grasping the edge of Sola's clothes seem to return to normal after his eyelids have fallen over and over again.
"Okay, let's get to that corner and get some rest."
"Almost there. Okay, Moo."
"Mmmm... Mmmm..."
A row toward a relatively low monster northwest corner, but naturally the monster blocks the way.
To the flirtatious and disturbing Necromancer, Thor packed his distance at once.
Surprise attacks on monsters of the cadaver system are no more successful than just being angry.
The turned skeleton undergoes abrupt major transformations.
Skin floated like gushing water and instantly regained its appearance.
She had a thin face that might have been quite beautiful in her lifetime, but unfortunately her eyes and lips remain lost, so the creeps are on the contrary increasing.
To Thor, who stopped moving like an unexpected change, the woman's ghost opened her mouth wide and packed.
A tremendous scream emanates from the back of its black throat.
Having been exposed to that scream at close range, Tor distorted his face and kneaded in pain, but this time he could carry it on the brink.
Slash and engrave the nearest Necromancer with his arms stretched out in one breath.
Turning to the noisy back noise, the child was rolling around the floor.
Next to it, Euril is also distorting her face painfully by holding her ears down.
Though only Sora seemed to have done enough to flaunt her face, she seemed tough on Moo and Euril, who had a double sense of being human.
I'll rush over and send you both back in.
Moo, who rose up swooping, stomped the estate with anger in his purple eyes.
"You've heard too much! No more! Mmm-hmm!
Apparently they woke me up half asleep and I'm in an even worse mood.
Thereafter, after taking turns for about an hour in the northwest corner, the Tors continued their exploration of the large room on the twelfth floor.
Avoid the tsu sprinkling the pollen that makes you faint, and the woman's screaming spirit will either be slaughtered and killed by Thor or Sora will wipe away at the head.
When it came to ghost screaming, Euril came up with an easy but effective way to deal with it.
I blocked Moo's ears with my hands beforehand, and I put that feeling in tune with everyone else's.
Now you can use both hands of Tor and Sola freely, even in battle, and you don't have to bother putting earplugs on and off.
This floor was also full of troublesome opponents, but I manage to finish my exploration near evening.
The entrance and exit are only one place inhibited by an iron lattice as well as the top.
Most of the walls are unconfirmed because of the troublesome jaws, but we've found what you're looking for near the center.
Sora, who sighed loudly, peeps into a pock-and-foot hole with a fed up face.
"There's plenty of them, Tor."
The large room on the thirteenth floor was home to ghosts dressed in black armor.
Besides, for some reason it's indoors, but it spans horses that have only become bones.
It's a pretty noisy room with the rubbing sound of armor and the sound of hooves slamming on the stone floor.
It's just a lot easier to fight for an entity called an armor helmet.
The sword is a difficult opponent, but the ice and cold air have come to pass.
When you lose your horse and your armor snaps, the contents are the usual evil spirits.
The number is also obviously low compared to the two rooms above, so I have more or less finished looking into it in about two hours.
And finally, in the southeast corner, the Tors find what they're looking for.
Some of the decorations in the corner columns moved.
At the same time, the sound is transmitted along the wall.
In front of the raised iron lattice, Thor exhaled deeply from the bottom of his lungs.
Then a long straight passage hits the stairs leading up.
From the twelfth to the eleventh floor, too, you can ascend and find the stairs not so far away.
And the eleventh floor.
It was only after midnight that we arrived.
Thor searches for a staircase to head up while making a map, returning Moo and Euril's health with < restore >, when the limit approaches Sora and the limit is much exceeded.
What we found near dawn was a narrow ascending staircase at the end of the day.
A heavy stone lid blocks the tip up the stairs.
When I put up the demon stone lamp and checked it, there was a fastener that looked like it.
Remove it, then shift it to the side as you lift it with force.
At the end of the peek was a familiar room.
"Ah, here it is! Look, here!
What the excited Sola pointed out on the map was a small room south of the tenth floor.
There was nothing else but a few sarcophaguses lined up and it was only written down as a morgue.
It was from one of its coffins that Thor and his men were sticking out their faces.
"... there was a staircase hidden here"
Once you know your current position, the rest is not that difficult.
For some reason, without the look of a guard steel doll, the Tors finally reach the stairs for the first time in a day.
That and for some reason the number of sleepers was increasing, but they fell asleep so that they could not afford to care less.
A few hours later, feeling some sign, Tor quietly lifted his eyelids.
Turn your gaze softly while you are alert.
And unwittingly re-grip the pattern of the sword you were grasping.
What was there were two pairs of eyes glowing in purple peeking into this one.