In the Land of Rear Dale

─ ─ ─ ─ Level 22.

Croff proceeds as he pulls Crofia's hand, which leans silently. There was a leading kana in front of me. The twenty-first floor followed Kana's advice to occasionally skip attention, and no one had to trap by walking between walls or jumping over a path that was nothing. Walking in the lead. Kana was frowning at the interruption of a strong statement from behind, but was convinced to hear from Crough that she had torn apart her relationship with the Sahara Shade.

Well, we'll do something about it later, but the problem is on this floor. It's a dark space that stretches out in front of the three of us down the stairs, and the end of this floor that doesn't - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - It's blurry ahead. Once in a while I tried to unleash the magic of [Light], but the light bulb disappeared the moment I left Kana's hand.

"Magic Disabled Area (Anti-Magic Area)!?

For some reason, the light intensity of the projector's magic items has also dropped dramatically since right down this floor. From there, Kana finds herself in a somewhat hurried state of mind at the thought of the phenomenon. Because there will be a drastic reduction in the means that can be taken to support the two of us behind them.

"It's about the Ops anyway, and you're gonna have to run down the main road in a dark space."

Stretch the stick slightly to poke the floor area in the dark. It was hollow except for the main road-like part that stretched straight as I thought. He advised the two of them behind him to go there, and Kana took a step forward trying to get away with it. At the same time, I bow my head to the sense of crisis I felt with [intuition]. Silver light passed from the darkness on the right, where Kana's head was, without getting her hair in between, disappearing into the darkness on the left.

"I'm going to kill you..."

Dockaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

The silver light that flew in, the great explosion that brilliantly illuminated the darkness on the left side where the sole disappeared, the heat waves that flew in and the shock waves that struck the three of us, seemed like a dash of arrows to the crofts watching from behind. Some shredded pieces of stone from the wall also flew in. Kana, the boulder, also stared at this explosion, and Croff and Crofia's face also caught on to much killing power.

"Hey..."

"Hey, what is this..."

"Oh, my God, what are you doing planting a bomb?"

As its name suggests, a bomb (missile) is a cylindrical arrow state called a bomb (missile), and a round throw is called a bomb ball (pineapple). Skills are quests that cannot be gained until they are at a mid-level, but the threat is that power is one-tenth the creator's level of damage. The advantage is that the usage limit level is low, making it one of the items that even beginners can easily defeat their enemies. Of course, the exploding balls (pineapples) made by Limit Breakers were traded at high prices.

The sole flew in from the side. Since the creators are allergic, it's definitely a force that the Cloughs are likely to become seriously ill patients with a single blow. Looking back at her brothers and sisters, Kana gently threw her freaking sister through her gaze, smiling nicely and offering the best measure of the occasion.

"Run willing to die!!

"" Ha, no!

─ ─ ─ ─ Twenty-three.

One way or the other, the explosion chases us. The three of us safely dived through the lethal area. A bomb (missile) ejected from the running edge was reached at the opposite exit at full speed while lowering its head in the dark. Since the twenty-third floor down from there was not a magic deactivation area (antimagic area), a canal [blocking junction] was placed at the corner of the aisle below the stairs, creating a temporary resting place. The person has progressed on the advance reconnaissance, and the only person here is Brother and Sister Croff. We are both in the process of keeping our backs on the wall and getting our breathing hardened thanks to a fully equipped, fully-fledged walk. Come on. As I calmed down, Crofia opened her mouth as she sank.

"... well, what do you think is good, brother..."

"Are you talking about Master Kana?

"... Yes"

It is a shriveled crofia no matter who sees it. It is Clough who has told the truth, but I don't even think he needs to be as sick as he actually is. Crough's impression of Kana is that he doesn't want to be involved in power, and that he is casual and powerful. Normally, "it's a hiding place in another country," if you hear a confession, you are wary or distant. Including my sister, who has only said that outright and hateful, "Can we be friends? Clough is still confused by strange people who say," or something like that.

Now I can understand what the Queen said about "Don't get in a bad mood" etc. Because as far as Croff knows, no one can summon and serve a summoner at no cost. Still, to observe from the "a little too much" statement, I saw that it was not at all possible to evaporate those two tiers. Besides, it seems there is still a subpoena LV7, or above. Such a strong man has obviously allowed the crofts inferior to Kana to accompany him and, as far as the status quo is concerned, to protect him. Speaking of assignments. I said then, "I want to go with you." I want to punch myself. There was a croft full of regrets.

"You'll have no choice but to bow your heads together"

"Why do you need to keep your head down to your brother? Aren't I the only one who's bad!

"I am causing so much trouble to Master Kana because of my immaturity. That's the only reason."

"Um?"

"Isn't there a reason why your brother is so immature!

"Uh?

"Then what do you think of comparing Master Kana's power to ours? Don't you think it's a trap?"

"Yeah, well, that's..."

"May I have a word? Ah!!

"" What (is it) just now r......!?

The two turned to a cool, then clear voice hung from behind and were stunned.

"You can't go through the middle of the road if you're blocked."

"Hey, why don't you do it?" and there was an elf beauty who smiled like a prank. A beautiful clear dark hair, blue eyes, and a proposition so thin and glamorous that I became jealous from the same last name, were present in the middle of the dungeon wrapped around made-up clothes. To be honest, it is a sight so uncomfortable that it can be misbuttoned. That's what Kana put up. No malicious things go through. [Connection] Stay inside. It is certain that she is not harmful to the Cloughs, and it is proof that she is. Anyway, the elf maid with the paper bag in her hand gave a toast to the two of them, and disappeared to the depths of the dungeon, "For the Lord awaits". The two men, who remained stiff and dropped off, stuck with weakness when they saw Kana coming back from a different path than the one the maid disappeared on.

"Hey, what's that reaction! It hurts..."

"............... no, I think I just saw something hallucinating..."

"Brother, we both saw the same thing.... This is a daydream!

"Perhaps so!

"... I don't know"

Kana understood that they were both confused.

─ ─ ─ ─ Level 24.

"Dark-haired elf-made?

"... oh, right"

Tech and the three of them walk as they solidify and talk. Kloff next to Kana, followed by Klofia. The contents are related to the suspicious person that the two of them encountered earlier. But only Crofia doesn't pinch a single incision, he just comes after me like most and small animals. Koch is more suspicious from Kana's point of view. As such, if I heard of a brunette elf-made, etc. in this location, there was one person in Kana who fitted in.

"It's a siren, I knew it..."

"Do you know him?

"Oh, yeah. I told you I was locked in here. It's a friend's only maid. I knew there was a siren in there, Ops."

Apparently, he's out shopping regularly. I want to complain that I can move if I want the maid to go back and forth on the thirtieth floor, but that person is someone who wants to use others quite well, so I gave up on the spot for nothing to say. Siren is a summoning maid whose ops play the same amount of time as Kana only has one running. "Would she deserve that the men of the world paint fantasies?" Just for the character design, its appearance was well received by the men of the guild. I just don't want to think about how disfigured I am in Koch's world.

"By the way, I don't care about sirens"

"Don't you care? Obviously, it wasn't normal."

"He's a summoning maid, even so, and he's a fierce guy who can compete with me and my pussy because he's avant-garde."

"... ok. I don't care."

Since it is an avant-garde position, when it comes to the five hundred and fifty levels, it becomes a good battle when it is brought into the melee as a kana specializing in the rear guard position. Not knowing that, Clough decided not to engage as a strong figure like Kana.

Stopped her leg, Kana glanced back and glanced at Crofia. Vikri and his humbled crofia also seemed to regard him as if he were a death row inmate who would accept it for granted after being sentenced to death.

"Uh, by the way, your sister said something, too. You usually say, 'What are you leaving such a noisy acquaintance in the wild?!?' You're gonna bite me, aren't you?

"No,... uh..."

"I'm sorry, Master Kana! This is all about my discomfort!

"Why would Mr. Croff apologize from the side? You're the secretary of a bribed politician!?

"No, your brother can never be bad! Dear Kana! If it's going to be my life, I will gladly give it to you, just help my brother!!

"So rather than say I can't see the story, I am the Great Demon King of Sacrifice!? suddenly salute!?

"No, not just my sister! The rest of your life will be spent for Kana!

"Now how much of a slave proclamation are you treated like a livestock? Me!?

"Then you can sell me out!

"Crofia, don't pinch your mouth! This is my problem."

"My brother is the one who won't suffer my sins!

I leave Kana behind if I have to, and I sigh when I see the two people arguing, mainly rubbing their responsibilities together. I turned my hands into fists and shook them down to their heads. Croff is the third shock in this dungeon for Crofia, even if it's okay. He wept in his eyes and was stuffy as he crouched in.

"Ke,... Dear Kana..."

"Who demands sacrifice and eats dragons that burst from his head?

Clearly outraged, Kana arms up and stares at the two people who are enduring the pain. Krofia close to freaking herself out and another half crying. Kana only sighs with a bitter face wondering what's going on.

"Well, I do hit my niece because Sahara Shade is the daughter of my sister (min), but that's why it defies me = blades against the queen, because it's completely different. I'm just an adventurer (I think) and separate from my status position as a ruler of the country. I mean, it's not a problem at all to slap haters like it's ever been. Did I look more or less like a foolish person wearing my niece's power and passing through her private lust, you guys? If I want anything, I'll spend the money I earned myself properly, and if anyone gets their hands on our family, I'll jerk them off until I regret hunting them down, restraining them and getting to that idea. If there was a tokoro who didn't like your sister's statement, he's retaliating on the spot, specifically by turning it into a frog or a cockroach. I quite like your sister's attitude, but so far few people have said such a shitty thing to me. Well, even then, when I get angry, I get angry, though it could beat, cure, blow, cure. What you're trying to say is that your sister won't soak up her neck for disrespect, even if she takes a critical attitude towards me just like before. I'm sure you're aware of that Sahara shade, and you can rest assured I won't let you either. Got it?

I wanted to say that I had nothing to harm as much as possible if I tried it on Kana, but my complexion had changed from white to earthy while we were both hearing about it. He intends to have chosen a peaceful word, but half of it is blackmail. Even more convincingly the feather of spending half a day, Kana is again going to taste a misunderstanding that is mentally comparable to her previous black history, so the following is a discount.

─ ─ ─ ─ Twenty-five.

Plus (it takes a while to figure out the misunderstanding) I'm staying overnight in the dungeon, and this is the fourth day of my stay inside.

"I wonder if I'm going to bump through the floor anymore?

The crofts, who were wearing pies of breakfast fruit created by Kana with cooking skills, gnaw at Kana, who shrugged. equals smashing through the floor, because I thought that giant beast of fire would ravage the dungeon again.

"Oh, uh, Kane... Dear Sir? You got that arrow again?

"... it's not fixed, it's not fixed, sister"

to the attitude of the uncluttered and cut out crofia. I said it would be nice to remain a scattered attitude, but once I clarified my position on this side, Crofia seems unwilling to change it. "Because an attitude of respect for the Queen is no longer a domain of worship," is the story of my brother. So much so that I thought I'd stretch out the rosy croft on the other hand. I'm in the middle of something else with a headache. Because a sign was growing from the floor halfway through the aisle leading behind it, and it said 'Twenty-eighth floor direct passage' there. I can't tell if the passage itself is a trap or if it's a switch to touch a sign because there's an alarm in my brain when I get close. It would be more certain that Kana would be ahead of us, given the danger we are waiting for to get there.... but I get a glimpse of the future when I leave two people on this floor and the monsters will eat them deliciously.

In this case, it is more efficient to summon the subpoena and get him to hang on the trap. However, caution should be exercised in the election, as some summoners lose control and return to the wild when they leave the summoner to some extent. It is a wish that high level monsters become sudden mid-bosses.

[Summoning Magic (Sammon Magic): Water Essence: LV4]

From the splendid demon squares that unfolded on the floor - the stirrups are upright squid (skid) with ten legs firmly supporting the body. The size is three meters high with a critical ceiling and the body is clear and sparkling like a blue crystal. Unless it's a living thing, it looks like an exquisite piece of art. A special war-only summoner who possesses various special abilities, and whose scope of action is not limited only to the underwater. Fly instructions to the squid (skid) with two of his companions admirably blindfolded on their asses.

"Go into the trap there and go down to the lower level, if you have anything hostile waiting for you to go down ahead, eliminate it..."

"Then I'll come with an apology for my disrespect!

""............... Huh?

Suddenly the candidate Crofia jumped into the aisle where that sign was located, as if to cut off Kana's instructions. It was too abrupt for Croff to even react to Kana because he had his eyes on the horn and the subpoena. Crofia's hand gently touched the sign, the sign's grown passage was cut into rings by the sound of "kachi". The passage itself slides sideways as if around the middle of a cut balm couch, and the passage without a new sign fits into the sock. You can think of it as like a revolver bullet pack going around and loading a new one.

Sliding beside each aisle, Crofia looked up at the aisle next to it, which separated the walls. Behind you is the invisible downhill ahead, and on the front, a ball of steel with a diameter that says it should be three times its own illuminated by a photocaster. The side-slided passage itself is dismantled on the spot and embedded in the wall. The remaining sign supports a ball of steel that is barely about to roll off. There is a dodgy cold sweat in the understandable future that awaits me ahead. One, two steps and a retreating crofia's present, the sign that had become the last fort fell patchouli. Following gravity, Crofia had one hand to take when she saw an ultra-weight slaughter carcass maker that could be asked from the looks of it start spinning "Goro... Goro..." Pride also prioritizes survival instincts by rounding everything up, to the end of this.

"Nice, no, no, no. Ahhhhhhh!!!?!"

Blasting off a sudden downhill. I deserved it because I wanted it from myself.

The two of them, who were on the other side of the wall, had the sad scream of Crofia disappearing small with a doppler effect towards the left diagonal downward, and the sound of something huge rolling down to follow. This also got smaller like chasing screams.

"... enough to come up with that?

"Not if you're analyzing it calmly like that, Master Kana! Crofia wants a sister!?

Clough turns semi-frequent and punches his sword in his hand against the wall. It is against Kana's doctrine to abandon it to boulders, so I give an order to the squid (skid), who kept it beside him in a state of waiting.

"Dig right down, don't hesitate to melt it all down!

─ ─ ─ Shrulhu

Ten legs cleverly wrap around, spread and reassemble with a response ringing that is also similar to breath. The bright glow of my legs changed the color as it was. As soon as the squid (skid) is grounded, there is an awesome smoke and an irritating odor that can cause eye pain. At the same time, the subpoena gradually buries itself on the spot. It turns itself into a concentrated sulfuric acid solution and melts the floor. There is a hole about two meters in diameter in the mirror, and from the bottom you can see a squid (skid) hanging from the bottom twenty-sixth floor to melt. Kana grabbed Clough's collar and stopped as she rushed to jump in.

"Wait till you penetrate it for a second, if you touch that kid, it'll melt down to Mr. Croff, right?

"What!?

─ ─ ─ ─ Level 28.

Crofia's rushing downhill changed from halfway to a waterslider-like shape as it was in the pool, rolling down through the tubular shape of a downright helix. And when the ball of steel was said, it stopped at the place where the passage was tubular, and went up the original road. Crofia, who rolled over, was thrown out into the wide air on the twenty-eighth floor poised and fell for a few meters into the water. However, it was a shallow place with no depth of more than a dozen centimeters, so I struck my lumpy body. Clofia looks around, having stood the pain and woke her body up. Unlike an inorganically made dungeon, a natural bell cave was spreading there. The ceiling is more than triple what it has been, a lot of stalactites descend like tulars, randomly reflecting the surrounding light to create a third source of light. The light source here is a glowing surface of water and instant phosphorescence in the air. In fact, this area was also artificially created, but it had been eroded over the course of two hundred years.

The surface of the surrounding clofia, sighed into the sight, abruptly stirs. Several anomalies with disappointing bodies arose from the bottom of a far shallow lake with only a dozen centimetres deep without a foretaste or anything.

"... Huh?

He is a two-legged walking lizard, commonly known as a lizard man, about two metres tall, with a mossy rocky epidermis. Those who had boring spears, rusty one-handed swords, etc. pointed their glittering eyes at Crofia. Difficult to leave, yet another difficulty, to the poor cat tribe (emotion) who scratched the water with Zabazaba as he tyros out his long red tongue into the nest. Trying to escape in a hurry. I'm already twofold surrounded, and the interests of the land are beyond. They caught him lightly before moving a few steps, and he grabbed one arm and hung it.

Sher.

She-she. She-she.

When discussions about prey were exchanged and several vicious blades approached Crofia.

Bibi Huishi, who had smashed through the ceiling, landed right beside Lizardman, who was catching Crofia. Untold squid (skid). As a matter of course, the pressed Lizard Man, etc. rolls around the Lizard Men, who roared and whose extended tentacles were solidified in all directions. Cook the tentacles wrapped around the neck and arms to the flesh as well as the epidermis while raising the odor. The raided Lizardmans run away screaming as they see their unrivaled opponents. From that overhead, several flameballs of diameter fell this time swallowing people as well. Flying to the nostrils of the escaping Lizardmans, the flame sphere breaks the path and turns off the exit path, clumping together and burning away the confused monsters. Cliff, descending from a hole drilled by a levitating magic squid (skid), helps his sister rise. Lizardman, who was grabbing her arm, had his limbs torn apart by the summoning beast's thick sulphate tentacle arm. Kana unleashes light-based attack magic and flame-based attack magic in all directions to avoid hitting her companions, driving away the monsters that were gathering. As the place was blowing up a huge water column just for the place, by the end of the coarse cleanup everyone was soaking wet wearing water.

After returning the Summoner, he finds a staircase to the twenty-ninth floor, and finally dries everyone away from the water with dry magic. This magic came from a rare quest to say 'A fishing village famous for its dries can't make dries because it's been hit by long rains' and to say 'Look for magic and then dry the dries', and I haven't had a chance to use it since. It is one of the useless magic (no snobs) that will be useless on the game after being used for quests. Probably the most magic I've used since it became Koch's world. Dry them in wet clothes like they are now, dry the laundry indoors in the rain, and make dried fruit.

"You really don't know what helps ~"

"Soudesne"

I laugh bitterly and squeal. Crofia is sitting down and preaching after Croff pulls her over.

─ ─ ─ ─ Level 29.

Kana taking a short break and Crofia scolding in extension. I was wondering ahead. Kana leaves the two of them behind to get ahead. The 28th floor is safe because there are no monsters gushing for the time being.

Then a long descending staircase followed, and where it reached, there were two open doors, beside which stood a single elf-made quietly. Gazing into contact with Kana, I greet her with my hands in front of her lower abdomen.

"Long time no see, Master Kana"

"I knew it was a siren. Doesn't look good."

Exchange your greetings and say what you most want to ask Torazu.

"Is your Lord beyond this?

"Yes, there you are. One thing before that, if you take the event,"

"You want me to go through the middle boss battle to meet the boss? It must be a nasty plan because Ops made it..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, please"

The siren once again gives thanks with a troubled look on her face. At the same time, the double-open doors that were behind her open softly without making any noise. Inside, it was an oval arena with a size of indoor stadium. The light of fist magnitude floats everywhere to create a light source that creates shadows that divide multiple times at your feet. When I first made it, there must have been a statue of a goddess sitting in the middle of this, but it had no shadow or shape, and there was a black figure sitting on the opposite edge visible from the entrance.

"The two of them..."

"Yes, we will talk about the situation here and stop. Rest assured."

"Really? Well, nice to meet you."

Wave with a flickering hand behind your back and step inside the door. The door closed without making any noise behind it, but that's not what Kana knew anymore. I've checked [SEARCH] since I saw the shadow, because it turns out the opponent is an avant-garde position of just over 800 levels. Even if there is a three-hundred level difference, avant-garde positions can be quite a threat to Kana, a polar rear guard professional. It's not a story you have to do something magically from a distance, and this is the opponent Ops chooses, so it would be within the prospect to struggle.

Activate Battle Pack I (Active Skill) for all types of combat and drain two loon blades. The shape of the opponent could be seen as he approached to measure the intermission slowly. [Eagle Eye] is cut beforehand, because if you are activating this during battle, you will feel strange about the distance.

"Gahahahahaha, is Nushi my opponent? My name is Drekduvai, and I have no quarrel with Onusi, but my Lord's command is absolute. I'm sorry, but let me knock you down."

"... the devil"

The target was a black dragon tribe. There were four arms in evidence that he was not just a dragon tribe, and countless red protrusions grew from his back. He holds a halvard in his two upper arms and has a single-edged curved knife (spotter) on the left and right of his lower arm. Because the target is a demon, he has far more endurance (VIT) and muscle strength (STR) than the normal dragon race, and the power and strength will be at the opposite pole of the kana.

"Tachi, don't be evil."

"Even a wizard can't forgive you."

Drekduvais, who flickered his nibbles and red fangs, stuck his hair in without interruption. Flick the halvard slapped from the large upper section with a critical, simultaneously flushing out the left songblade with a runblade. Only the right crooked knife could not be carried away by losing strength, but swept his left shoulder shallow.

"Suddenly."

"Huhun."

Frowning in pain, Kana backsteps and takes a distance. Slowly looking back, Drekduvais nodded satisfied with the wound on Kana's shoulder, but it gave him a suspicious look when he saw the injury wrapped in white light and fully healed.

"[Constant recovery (reggae)]? Then you will fall with more slaughter."

"I'd rather not, if I could."

Trying to dodge his enemies pushing him head-on again, Kana switched from dodging to defense watching the bent knife on the left and right of his lower arm make a big detour outside, drawing a hug-like trajectory and approaching. As a result, he gets jumped big like a light vehicle with a direct hit from a heavy tank. In contrast, the heavy tank (Drekduvais) that penetrated was bounced to the left from a straight line progression due to an explosion born inside the chest. Because Kana performed a recirculation against Halbad and the left curved knife, and responded to the right curved knife with [Blast Flame Bullet (IA Bomb)]. Blowing up parallel to the ground for a few meters, Kana braked sharply, lightly landing, turning her body cleverly against the floor with a loon blade. The opponent stepped on the explosion a little bit. Looking at the enemy, Kana continues to exercise magic.

[Magic Skill (Magic Skill): load: Lightning, Lightning]

"Nooooo!?

Though a few thunderstorms burst from Kana approached Drekduvai from all directions, half were paid by the weapons they had, affecting about two. That doesn't even look like a lot of damage. With a sigh of relief, Kana wrapped a bottle of loon blade, and when she switched to the Ruyi stick, she fleshed towards Drekduvai, who was ready to storm.

I didn't expect him to come in from the wizard's side. Drekduvais peels his eyes off. Crossed and protruded, the song knife can be stopped by scattering a spark with a whining "stretch," the stretched tip hits Drekduvai's face hard to stifle its body. I tapped [Magic Skill (Magic Skill): load: Thunder Drawing Laser (Zan Raga)] into that defenseless abdomen. The thunderlights gathered around Kana speared and ejected, and Drekduvai, who became subject to countless assaults, is set free to slip back.

"Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!"

but along the way he stopped moving, as he also strained his roots on the cobblestone, and a red light was sprayed from his back, eyes and mouth with the roar. The thunderbolt spear that was piercing him is wiped out, and the red light of loss of reason stares at Kana.

"What [Madness (Bursark)]? If you do it and it tastes bad..."

Weighting of physical specialization, a skill that does not become sprinkled when used by avant-garde demons [Madness (Bursark)]. It is the last resort for players who must compete for physical pussy, with muscle strength and endurance more than doubled and mental and agility weakened. Although magic has the disadvantage of being extremely weak and unable to disarm a combat state until it expires, it is effective in situations where physical damage jumps to more than double so you can defeat it in just a little bit of the final boss battle.

Dodging Halvard with a slew of wind-cut noises that made it through the speed of sound instead of roaring, he opens up the magic registered in [Shortened Key (Shortcut)], sweeps away the enemies themselves with explosions like the one that fired dozens of rounds of [Flamebomb (IA Bomb)] at the top, and takes distance.... it should have been, the mad dragon man, who didn't even explode as a thing, shows up from the flames of the explosion and shoots off Halvard and the song knife at the same time.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

"Guh!?

The wound, which was fatally wounded, was avoided as it was ready to fly back with the blast, but still wiped out by tremendous force, Kana danced through the universe with a slash from chest area and belly to foot. Blow up like a broken doll and dye the floor so that a red blood splash shows a rolling trajectory. When you narrow your eyes to the wounded enemy, Drekdwei shouts with a heavy voice.

"Pain Idalou, Bitter Idalou, Raw Giving Up Meleva Raku Ninalzo"

"....................................... Does it hurt? painful? to this extent (...)?"

It was from there that the condition of Kana, which was slightly surrounded by white light, changed. I stand up loosely with a face that I said was free of pain. From that face, the expression disappeared, and the eyes dwelt in a cold light that should be said to be beyond cold and ruthless. What comes up for a moment behind her brain is an act of tragedy right after that plane crash.

"Do you really say Ops is good at pissing people off..."

[Active Skills (Active Skills): All Stats Increased (Full Boost)]

"Nu?"

A pale phosphor wraps up a cana that stands in a potato of blood. It doubles all abilities for a certain amount of time, but when the time runs out, it is the final showdown skill (set aside) in which the abilities are less than half a day. Did you feel any chills? A glimpse of Drekduvais pounding over the big upper section shaking Halbad, throwing the loon blade back and spinning the Ruyi stick overhead, hanging on the waiting shark.

[Combat Mastery (Weapon Skill): Ultra Rotational Impact (Full Swing)]

Cuckoo - Ng!!

"Habe!?

Drekduvais, who took a super-fast blow to the Ruyi stick stretched one step in front of him in time, was launched in the opposite direction with a tall sound. He is tapped against the wall of the arena with a cone rub and falls bottom-up on the floor. It stands thin because the damage won't even reach the fatal wound. But the opponent exercises new magic and wraps it around.

[Special Skills (Extra Skills): load: Triple Chant (Triple Spelling): count start]

The letters' 30 'appear on the left and right of the kana wrapped in the sphere of the wire frame, respectively, gradually decreasing. Trying to move, Drekduvais looked out for the feeling of his body being pulled. Reaching out, Kana executes the [Magic Skill (Magic Skill): Attraction] as soon as possible. Against his own will, Drekduvais, who flew at high speeds parallel to the ground, traveled to the air for the second time by [Combat Mastery (Weapon Skill): Super Rotational Impact (Full Swing)].

The bullet (Drekduvais) that flew by drawing the parabola was forcefully re-orbited by another vector (hiccups) on the verge of hitting the obstacle, and went to the front of the kana. It was then launched by a third [ultra-rotating impact (full swing)], making a roar to the ceiling and piercing it.

"Guga......"

Later, on the way to fall, it was [attracted] and [hyper-rotational impact (full swing)] crashed into the ceiling, repeated. Sometimes they even fly up to high-altitude flame magic and lightning strike magic, like a borough rag by the time the effect time of [triple chant (triple spelling)] passes. Still, even if [Madness (Bursark)] has not been solved, there is no obstacle to life. Halvard and the song knife had been broken after a scattered blow and gone, but I was stepping that one little girl, even with bare hands, would be able to handle it. The chronic heart also collapsed brittly into the next skill exercised by Kana, who stood idly apart.

[Special Skills (Extra Skills): Star Guide I]

A skill (skill) that allows you to reuse exclusive moves that can only be used once a day, such as [Triple Spelling]. Regardless of i, ii also exists. Contrary to the stunned Drekduvais, Kana stretched her arms toward him as she wrapped her wireframe sphere around him again, with a grin that made even the devil fade cold. The tragedy of the blow to be resumed, that became his last memory.

"Good job, Master Kana, are you okay if you're injured?

Hushuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Behind it were Croff and Crofia. Besides, I haven't been half nervous about Kana because I've been watching the fight from the middle of nowhere. Thanks to [Constant Recovery (REJUDE)], wounds were blocked during the fight, but the robes and silver armor (skin) equipped with it have a bet and blood.

Take a deep breath and breathe, looking back with a coy smile, unable to contain your anger for the ops. The two behind the siren said, "Yikes!?" and scream and stiff, but eye contact to elf-made without even looking. His vicious eye colored eyes told the story: 'We need to get Ops to see him now, Koros'. The boulder siren also takes a step back and drips cold sweat. He pointed to the door that had been opened opposite the arena and prayed, "Please proceed that way."

Kana, still outraged, proceeded that way with her big crotch and went down the loosely curved stairs to the room where she believed she was located directly below the arena. Before diving into the dungeon, I was thinking about what to do with my first reunion greeting in a long time, but I'm soaked for any reason that it was after I was just furious with you, and I'm sorry I didn't hit you once. His nose kicked open the door roughly. [ALL STATUS UP (FULL BOOST)] The effect is still ongoing, so DOBBAAAAA! or something amazing and broke it open.

"... hmm?

There he is. A demon tribe with a nostalgic appearance.

They still prefer to wear black gear, which is black from head to foot.

"Hmm?... Ooh, isn't that Kana? Long time no see, was it a breath disaster?

".................. oh,...... p,...... su"

His current posture plunged a further spark into the detonator that he called Kana. Kana chewed her teeth tight with a grudging voice that echoed from the bottom of hell. Opus tilts his neck when he mistakenly assumes he is touched by the reunion and has no words.

"If you look closely, Lord, aren't you worn out? Is something wrong?

Something flat sweet in her mouth, and when she saw the ops lying in the bed that was in that room while eating the scum, Kana ran out of toast.

"I'll kill you!

"What?"

[Magic Skill (Magic Skill): load: Heritage of Ancient God (Enchanted Blade)]

A stick of light appears in front of Kana's eyes. As soon as it is squeezed with both hands, the part corresponding to the blade is formed in a position away from the pattern. The only part of that blade that glowed white could be seen (...) was the root part of the straight knife, which was stuck in the wall at the end. That part alone is three meters wide. It would be strange not to say this ten times the length alone. Kana turned that blade into a slow, evil brake. Ops, who was the target of the slaughter, pulled his face and fell off the bed. The blade of the invisible part had easily chopped the wall open like a knife stabbed in a tofu. At this point the sirens and the Clough brothers and sisters, who were waiting in the upper arena, looked at the tip of the light monster sword, which appeared by tearing the floor apart, and became even more pale. The siren took both hands and said, "It's dangerous! Run!" If you hadn't taken me out, I would have been torn to pieces.

"Hey, hey, what are you thinking!?

"Hello! People struggled, they struggled, they struggled, they struggled, they struggled, they came here in Coco, but they came to Zianta..."

All without question, merciless, without a piece of mercy, he waved down at will. Slash and tear apart the walls and ceilings to make the beds of the room two straight, and also dimension the arena on the upper floor.

Kana (Berserker) wields a 30-metre sword messed up after a desperate, escaping op. Less than a minute later, the twenty-ninth and thirtieth floors turned into piles of rubble.

People living in the village of Dungeon said they felt an earthquake that rarely struck them that day.