Is the depth of the room less than thirty steps on foot?

Horizontal width is also equivalent.

The high ceilings have black twigs standing on them as if they were a draping curtain, not even the contour is certain.

Between them were grains of bright light scattered like stars.

Thanks to this, it's not so dark, I can see every corner.

However, the only thing that could be ascertained on the floor covered in black bedrock was the throne and its lord, which was placed with the wall behind his back at the penetration of the room.

There's just one big indentation on the throne, and there's nothing else to attract attention.

Apparently, the fourth hierarchy is only one of these rooms.

Unparalleled narrowness with the broad upper layers.

But the amount of trouble that filled the space was increasing to the point where the digits were different.

Thor, who slowly looks around the room, quietly leaks his guess into its overly heterogeneous atmosphere.

"This is probably the bottom floor."

No one disagrees with that word.

But you're right about not agreeing and not even being able to afford to do so.

The moment they opened the door and peered inside, the twins flew away big.

Kugase lifts both fists and Russell pulls out his big sword, each a few steps back as he sits down.

The Balucconians and Lambmerlas, who had refrained behind them, also put up their canes to cover themselves with a strong expression.

The only thing that seems to have kept me calm is Sora and Euril.

Without showing fright, they make Tor snort.

Moo had felt something before he opened the door, his eyes closed with his face pressed against Tor's thigh.

A threat enough to nail the gaze of the Vajra adventurers and make their bodies wary.

It was the work of a single skeleton that was supposed to be an end.

The body of bone sitting on the throne is covered in pitch black, as is the sword held by its body.

In a slightly spine-circumfled position, do not move one eye with the two empty holes lost facing the front door.

Sure, it looks like it's just a human bone.

It is so small a body that it cannot be compared to the dragons and demonic heads of the corpses that have been slaughtered so far.

But everyone who was here recognized that its decaying existence was the greatest threat ever encountered.

It was as if the temper had condensed.

"............ what the hell,... that..."

"I don't know if you ask me..."

Kikiriri answers the query of the boss and the leaked kugase as he swallows his saliva.

But inside, we had both reached an answer we had already figured out.

Lord who can unify all of this abandoned underground prison.

That bone is the last labyrinth lord.

Thor accidentally scratches his jaw at the appearance of his companions, who look completely barometric.

but the girl's voice sounded as if she had aimed there.

"Hey, Tor. If you knock that bone man down, you're done with Hondo? You seem so weak."

To Sola's doubts about not reading the air, the Rammellas blink two or three times.

But if you think about it, the girl is an adventurer, and it hasn't even been a year.

I can't help but feel different from the humans who have been in the back of the land for a long time.

But with that one word, there was no doubt that the tension in the field had been resolved.

Instead of Tor, who smiled bitterly, Euril smiled like the usual ice melted.

The silver-haired woman, who rarely let her close one eye, returns the words with pleasure.

"Hehe, right. Take down that bone and it's all over, Mr. Sola."

"Ha, good -. I knew you'd get tired of just being under the ground."

"What the hell is that? I do, though.... Yeah, that's not weird."

"Yes, I wholeheartedly agree, Lord Sola. It's really narrow and dark in here, and, yeah, the feeling of being blocked over my head really stuffs my breath."

"Yeah, I think so too, Sola. Totally sick of it."

"Right. I'd like to get back to the ground."

Skinny the kirilli penetration, the lines speak their hearts out to each other.

In anticipation of uncommonly revealing his mood to Mordamo, Tor offered to change the operation.

"Okay, I don't know. Why don't we just get out of here all at once?

If we keep going back to the ground, we'll need a lot of energy to come this far again and confront that skeleton.

But now that we have defeated the three layers of the Labyrinth Lord, momentum has not yet been lost.

Though spiritual fatigue, strength and magic are sufficient.

Everyone shook their heads forcefully and vertically at Thor's suggestion that this was a good opportunity.

"Then why don't we start with an attack from here"

"Then I'll come here. Even if there was a counterattack, I wouldn't have affected my strength."

To Balucconia, who lifts his cane with that said, Sola stands to escort him, after biting his lip a little, so that he can move immediately if anything.

The flaming man, who pulled his moustache, chanted a prayer with a glorious throne.

"More than our own pine lights, it's a freed fire powder. Drop by and wear the borderless darkness -"

A red fire burning from the tip of the wand runs straight through the sky.

"What!"

I'm not sure whose voice it is.

But the voice was a brilliant representation of the inner mind of the magicians on the spot.

The flaming muscle rapidly missed its path the moment it reached the center of the room.

The flame, suddenly reoriented upwards, goes straight to the ceiling.

And the magic moves unleashed disappeared so that they could be sucked into the black jaws.

"Oh, that's stupid. Oh, it can't be!

Ballucconia to keep trying to shoot out firebombs.

But the result was the same all the time.

All the magic moves change direction rapidly and are sucked into the ceiling and disappear.

The same result was the magic trick of icing unleashed by the nodded Euril.

"Does magic trick not work..."

"Sounds like it."

"You mean you just have to tap it directly"

Thor, who was given a fortified magic trick, breathed heavily as he pulled out his sword.

Reflect that future with your eyes as you step inside the room.

And I stopped my leg.

No, I had to stop it.

In sight are countless sights where the skeleton and sword can be crossed.

But even one of them did not show Thor's victory.