In the Land of Rear Dale

Kana, who dropped off her companions (players) who invaded the Royal Castle in the abandoned city, looked around the ghosttown itself, lined with lonely buildings. Apparently there are no demons in the vicinity, and there is no response to the overlooking radar or [intuition].

"Circumference no alert Hawatashiga to Shimasho. Dear Kana, Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

"Yeah, please, Keys. So, Ops, say I'm gonna smash it..."

As Kana, who was listening to the voice in her body, looked back at her as she tried to speak to the other side, Ops was waving a gavel twice her height.

[Combat Skill (Weapon Skill): Crust Crushing (Sua Burst)]

"What, hey, wait!?

Shortly after complaining, Kana, who saw it draw the trajectory that would be swung down, jumped dozens of meters on the backstep in addition to the protection of the Spirit of the Wind. As soon as her legs left the ground, a gavel wrapped around the loess effect came into contact with the cobblestone (impact). DOGO OO ON!! and vibrations and roars that the city might have rocked up and down a whole lot. Cracks run about five meters in diameter around the ops, and several places protrude and sink. But the end (of every thing) eventually falls, and falls into the dark underground. Originally a versatile martial arts technique, this technique deals damage with ground cracking and protuberance along with the effect of tumbling and tumbling the enemies around you. Ops had left before the whole thing collapsed, so he has no particular problem with the hammer on his shoulder next to Kana. I looked at the trail of destruction I exercised and groaned.

"Hmm, the thickness of the surface isn't even like that."

"All of a sudden I let go and my thoughts are on it..."

There were no more distorted circular surfaces, and a peek there folded rock masses that were former cobblestones about a dozen meters down. Most Wangdu underground dungeons don't have two tiers, and they should consist of three tiers, so how many times do I repeat a similar act later will I destroy them altogether? Around there, I have no idea about Kana. Since only Ops can use martial arts with a gavel on it, it's obvious that it's inefficient at this point. Even if Kana is a skill master, she can't use it because she doesn't have enough muscle strength (STR) to hold a high level hammer weapon.

"You don't have a clue. We're gonna blow it up with allowances?

"You can't choose that, but there's a way you can take it."

Ops smiled niggly. A precursor to exercising a means that wasn't even busy when I was in the game, Kana takes a step back when she sees the expression she can say. Opus drew a summoning magic formation at his own feet with his hands raised high above him.

[Summoning Magic (Sammon Magic): LV7: Goblin]

As soon as the summoners shone loess, the cobblestone communal ground rose from the foot of Opus with a roar. The operator, himself, also stays on it, gradually shaping something as he gathers the surrounding rocks and soil and protrudes. Eventually the hardened stones and soil turned into chess pawns about ten metres high. The shape is Castle Soldier (Luke), and the color is brown or gray. An opus with one leg hanging on the part mimicking the walls of the apex is flickering. By the way, why not summon at the maximum level, because the maximum MP of a species called the Ops Demon Nation is far less than that of Kana. In other words, there is a lack of MP in the process of slowly returning with a constant skill (passive skill) of [MP recovery].

"Well, I guess that's classic..."

Yeah, yeah. Kana looking up at that and nodding. The Summoner of the Earth Spirit was not suited to attack, but treasured to build impromptu fortifications and walls on the field during the war. Of course it can be used to attack, but those who tasted the attack of "crushing or burying” knew with the horror of this summons. It is fear that even the virtues will be buried alive.

Aside from that, to the untold giant chess pawn. Ops gives orders. Point to the abandoned town that spreads beneath your eyes.

"Come, Earth Spirit, in the Lord's domain. Return this city to the earth!

The chess pawn floated flutterly without any foretaste with the decree of the Summoner. It is lifted as if by an invisible hand, moving forward to point one hand. The way forward was on the hole drilled by Ops, but a light noise echoes in the dungeon that doesn't make you feel the weight or anything from the looks of it. The giant chess pawn was not in the hole, but floated in its hollow. As soon as the sound sounded slightly like that placed with a ton, a radial crack runs in all directions around the pawn. Beautiful spider nested cuts were depicted in the city, as measured to millimetres. Those square rock masses rise once fuzzy, circling around giant chess pawns. Like Saturn's ring.

An open-air digging hole is holed in the ground about a hundred meters radius, mainly in the land spirits of chess pawns, more than ten meters deep. Opus, who finds some moving shadow at the bottom, opens and taps into the bursting magic that was sealed in the wand he took out of the item box. "You can leave this to me," murmured Kana, floating in the air beside the chess pawnfield spirits. I'm just flying using my [flying] ability sealed in my gear called Wingman's Boots. It appears convenient, but once used, it continues in that state until it runs out of charged MPs, an unaccommodating magic item that takes time to accumulate MPs until they are in use again.

The rock mass that was drifting without doing anything in the air began to descend after a while, and it was inserted into the bottom of the hole while lining up regularly. Most of the rock masses are ground and one-story floor portions and two-story floor portions that supported the ground portion of the abandoned capital. Because the volume is overwhelmingly small for filling, the third tier is buried and the second tier is about half. "What do you want me to do, this?" Opus, pointing his gaze at Kana, pointed to what was spreading ahead of the abandoned capital without having to worry.

"There's an ocean there, isn't there?

"Oh, oh. You make a bay like far shallow..."

As a matter of fact, the boundaries of the sea at the end of the abandoned capital are not sandy beaches, but a few meters of cliffs, so it is a delicate place to see if water can flow in.

A dungeon neatly tidied and half filled. The chess pawnfield spirits, who raised the murmur as they looked over and leaned slightly, go one step further again so that they were satisfied with the result (not sure if). Now move a hundred meters from the side of Kana. And at the same time as it moved, it creates cracks, floats rock masses, and embeds them in holes that were made. Though it seems odd that it is the Earth Spirit but it does not have feet attached to the earth, in fact it manipulates gravity, so it becomes movement while floating. Seeing Ops standing at the top of its head in a black coat, Kana sighed as she jerked off her dull gold forehead.

"Is it going to be easy if I leave you alone?

He opened individual conversation mode wondering what was going on with the avant-garde troops, and was Kana walking pompously in the air chatting.

─ ─ Huh.

"Yeah?"

"Doushimashitaka?"

"No, I think I just heard something...?

Disturbances took place in the rear guards shortly after they germanized and silenced the ops pinching an extra word or left the avant-garde troops surrounded by enemy monsters.

The landfill near the castle gate of the abandoned capital was over, and behind the Ops and the others, the other side of the [blocked junction], which had until now been held back by the city walls, was visible. That said, enough to allow the dragons to blur and see. The hidden ghost sisters seem to be scattered in the woods around the abandoned capital and cannot be confirmed.

I also got tired of watching Opus' summoned land spirits move boggly, so I stepped down to the bottom of a hole I'd been set up to do something myself. The vague sensation captures some sound and Kana turns around her neck. It was then that I narrowed my eyes to the three-tier darkness visible from the spot for inquiries from the keys.

"Attachment Police!! ─"

"Oh."

At the same time as the key's warning, some big shadow unleashed something like a tentacle towards this one. Look at its orbit. No. Avoid lowering your body to the ground. I don't have time to make a sharp noise over my head to see what passed me. I detect a second blow coming from the darkness I foresaw in [Dark Vision], unleashing the magic I had set as a shortening spell (shortcut key) in advance.

[Magic Skill (Magic Skill): load: Thunderwall (Wall Zan)]

Thunder radiates in all directions around the front razor's right hand, forming a flower-like shield with lots of petals (tampons). The diameter is still eight meters extra, even if it blocks the front of the cana. If activated at a high level of one thousand nine, a monster below six hundred levels would be a defensive (...) magic that would kill without question. The brightly extinguishing discharge phenomenon blackens everything that tries to touch the shield. The black, thick whip-like shadow resembling the trunk of the tree wiped out the area touching the [lightning wall] of the kana and splashed the tip in an unspoilt direction.

"Huh!?

The tip, which was thought to be a black, thick whip, was thrown out of the burned out centre.... the moment I occasionally see it, it collapses from its shape into countless black grains, sounding a deafening feather and returning to its original darkness.

"What, no!?

"Magic Beetle. Four Hundred Levels Time No Limit Break Quest Nite Encounter Citamonster, Desne '

"Uh, that army ant...... dude..."

A cold sweat drips down Kana's back with a blurry memory in her mouth. Looks like a canabun with red eyes on a black body. That's a bunch of ball-shaped monsters that people can fit in perfectly, and they're attacking. At the time, he was a magical-focused grower, who put together PT, and so much combined magic that he got the impression from a third party that he said, "I don't want to go that far..." In the first place, in hospitals, threats are made to cinnamon vegetables that cannot be moved simply by insects entering the room. Do it, Nurse Cole. No, do it. It was a fuss to scream. An opus descending from the top lands without sound on her side staring at the movement of the group in the dark for a moment. Apparently, he realized something had happened to the lightning strike fired in the rear.

"What's up?

"... ah, uh"

"Demon Beetle Death"

"Hmm, a group?"

Keys answered on behalf of Kana, who kept his eyes on the darkness, and Ops, who glanced ahead of Chilari and Kana and instantly guessed the situation. That's good to go, though. "Um, isn't something crazy?," frowned Kana, tilting her neck, looking at the ops.

"That's why you're telling me what's wrong?

"Were we talking right now?

"Well done, what are you talking about?

"... with the keys?

"Oh."

"Eye."

………………

Having said that, I recall that when the circumstances were explained, some things would not have made sense without supplementing the keys. I didn't realize then, but without it, indeed, the flow of conversation would be weird.

"Didn't you tell me? I have a profound relationship with your Lord."

"Are you talking about last life? I don't remember anything like that, but even if you ask me, I'll have trouble dealing with it..."

"Sole de Yorosi Inodes. Our Mama Haalino, Your Lacii, Your Lacii, Your Ladyship De Aleba, What's the matter with you, Haali Masen?"

"I think that's bad for both of us"

Ops laughs lightly at Kana, slowly depressed by her bitter voice from within and outside. After feeling somewhat teased, Kana protested by swelling her cheeks. But it wasn't a good idea to turn away from the threat in the immediate vicinity.

Protruding from the darkness without a foretaste, the black worm fog spread its agate like a beast capturing its prey, and struck Kana's body without swallowing one with deafening feathers. [Intuition] had been warned, but had broken the majority of her consciousness into ops and keys, so she did not move on to evasive behavior, and her vision is instantly overshadowed by black things. It strikes me as "unusual" to see the repentant, bitter looking ops I saw at that time. Despite the situation I had to panic about, it was Kana who would smile.

"... chip"

A group of demonic beetles that show the full picture from the dark. How much of a collection of things that one is about less than or equal to a nicentimeter. A distorted and amorphous ball is floating in the air in front of Opus whining about grudges. It's about five meters in size that a typical private house is likely to fit perfectly inside. Occasionally distorting shapes would be supplementing captured prey. I wish I could eat it.

……

Silent ops.

It's just the corrupt edge I was next door to right now, and I don't have the rush to say that my friend Kana, bound by an incredible edge, disappeared. But the look distorts and kills me like I hate my parents' enemies. The usual floating attitude hissed, and if a former guild member saw him, he would turn his eyes round, curl his cheeks, and doubt the reality.

"It's very difficult at all..."

Potty and leaked words had mixed feelings of regret. I shrugged toward my own shadow stretching out at my feet, but there was light shining from above.

As light plunges in from cloudy weather, light bursts from the clearance of a mass of demonic beetles. "- Huh!?" A demon beetle without a voice screamed with only wings, and began to disperse in an attempt to escape the light. If you don't miss it, it's countless light needles sticking out like blades from the inside out. The demon beetle that touches the light instantly turns into dust and dissolves in the sky and disappears. The herd unravels and scatters straw beetles. Kana wrapped around a coat of light that descended from its center. It wasn't exactly clothes or anything, but giant snakes formed of phosphorescence wrapped around Kana's shoulders to her feet. The person wrapped around him has a frightened look and looks at the snake of phosphorescence.

"... chip"

"You want to punch me in the tongue?!

Tongue pounding from the ops flies as Kana steps down next door. Kana penetrates, but Ops' gaze was toward a snake that fogged phosphorescent and sucked into her. I look down at myself again and thank the guardian I was somehow feeling.

"Yeah, thanks, Key?

"O Chi Nina Salaz"

"Abominable"

"Dattarao nuciga shelter unari honalis rebayo kattalowni"

(Oh, so Ops is grumpy)

Sometimes I get more and more into the thorny attitude of the words, and I'm convinced you're jealous of Keys, Kana. Anyway, from her point of view, when she suddenly thinks she's wrapped up in black, the divine light shines from within herself, and the sun shines and continues to this day. I feel more secure in the conversation between the two of them than I know what happened, and I spill a grin. With more and more clarity to it, Ops moved his gaze in search of eight hitting destinations. They were then directed (locked on) at the demon beetles who were trying to escape into the original darkness with these bodies.

"You wait!

[Magic Mastery (Magic Skill): Red Beast Embrace "Rare Road Have"]

He waved and magically exercised his hand so that Opus could pay for anything that was in his way from bottom to top. A crack runs on the ground directly beneath the Demon Beetle, protruding and flaming exhalation erupts. It is only the foretaste of the flaming pillars that followed, turning it into a backwinding flaming serpent and blocking the escape route of the Demon Beetle. If you enclose your prey in a cage, it will be your destiny. A crack rises as it strips the earth, and a mass of magma surfaces. It is a giant flaming monkey that wraps around red and black, melted and flowing magma and hardened volcanic rock while baking the outside air. Poking countless arms out of the lava, he howled with every flaming snake surrounded by a demon beetle in his chest. The howl pierces the ceiling of the blocking junction, becoming a fire column that also rises in heaven.

Fire-based stand-alone attack magic is the finest situated technique, obviously overkill. A demonic beetle that evaporates quietly in the arms of a flaming monkey, without wings and screams. Then the side effect brought about by the aftermath is this magic called 'Range Category, isn't it?' said the heat wave.

That is…….

"... oh my!!

Since the effect of attack magic basically affects (...) with the exception of the operator, the aftermath naturally extended to Kana, who was next to Ops. Leaving the side of the ops with screams, he hastily exercises the magic of [flame resistance]. Because the effect range is PT-specific magic, the red effect wraps not only the kana but also the ops.

"There it is, idiot!

"This is smart"

Kana swells at Ops' response, which includes a slight laugh. It's funny how Kana looks like a twirling little animal checking to see if she's been burned by the current heat wave. When they saw it, it was a slightly drinking-down op.

- Around the same time, in the dark.

Countless gatherings of shadows roared noisily behind darkness that could not even reach light. One thing rubbed his tentacles hard together, one thing blinked countless eyes, one thing scattered a tough tail around him, and one thing lay low on the ground quietly waiting for his life.

The world of things turned one day into a limited space on the border, and the constraints became meaningless. Strong things abused weak things in a limited space, weak things obeyed as they were eliminated, forming a slight order. It's only recently that the way out has opened up. Everyone flocked to the gate in search of hunger and freedom, but not everything could leave, and the things that left never went back. Besides, a strong man who has broken in on the contrary takes over the order here and makes suggestions to the things. 'Wait a minute and the prey will come from the outside,' he said. The things that had to take that bet waited for the prey to come according to the word...... I tilted my neck wondering how this could have happened.

The walls that surrounded the narrow world disappeared, and now I rejoiced that I could go outside. But the walls become stronger, holding back the things. Mixed with the role of eating and scattering intruders, the things - the middle of the hierarchy, the large number - were promoted, and some of them drank bitter tears. But no matter how long I wait, I still don't even go back to one. The current situation where the underground labyrinth where the last remaining things lurk is cut off from the edge. Just to say that the light plugging in far away is expanding in scope is a threat to the things. Who would come up with the action of chopping up the labyrinth, including the ground, by what hand? Earlier, the most numerous species headed, but at the same time signs were interrupted as terrible and mighty powers were exercised. When we got here, we finally realized that things were standing on glass bridges or cliffs. And I also know that the mighty man who looks down on this side with a smile of joy is still only the enemy. Things that even forgot to submit to the strong started to act to bet their own survival.

Down from the rocks that were swooping in the dark, Sole niggered his mouth looking over the corner of the gallant labyrinth. Vigilant this way, the demons left with Zorozolo on the west side. The direction they headed leads to the garden of the Royal Castle of Tea, which was originally the entrance. I don't think I wanted to head to the east side, where instinctively I was about to be destroyed in an instant.

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─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─

The mighty man, who temporarily reigned as the head of the demon, put together four arms and murmured the command given by the Lord. And I turn to my neckless colleague, who lurked in the corner of the labyrinth from the beginning. The rest of the miscellaneous fishes acted on their own while alerting themselves, due to the consciousness-induction of their colleagues. And then the adventurers who are up there will drive them away regardless of their will or their instincts. In the meantime, I don't know when I'll show up. I wonder if it was an easier job than waiting for an intruder, a demon unloading his shoulders.