Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

That day, I became unemployed. I lost my job. That was one way or another fired, forced into retirement, expelled, banished, banished, that expression was the appropriate array, but I dare you to say voluntary retirement. To keep my little pride.

Now, I'm going to tell you how I voluntarily took off the party.

Let's rewind it for a few hours or so.

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I'm not really proud of this, but the strength of the brave party I belonged to counts as five fingers in the world.

Or it's actually ranked fourth in the world.

Nowadays, the maximum number of members of the official (,) party is set at five.

The members of my party.

"Shh!

First, the first. Aruba of [Warrior]. Characterized by sharp eyelids in the hair that was the opposite. In addition to his physique, he also has an excellent sense of manipulating the body.

Such Alba's main weapon is a special magic sword with a snake-bellied blade. Elasticated, its sword moves exactly as the owner imagines. That is why the skill of the caretaker is questioned.

Alba kicks the impending wolf/warewolf herd in just one swing. Like a big wave pushing over, the magic sword swallowed up the Wearwolves - and tore them apart.

"- Oh wow!? Alba's magic sword has burst here! One, two, three warewolf... no, collectively. I guess they did more than a dozen! It's still tremendous power! But this attack creates gaps by the time it occurs, so it's difficult to use it. Which means you need your buddy's cover. This party knows where it is!

Live (,) doesn't sound like someone in a labyrinth (dungeon), but I can tell you must be saying this.

The next thing to be praised is [Saint Knight] Lark. He is tall and has a workout body. My eyes were hidden with hair that was not habitual as opposed to Aruba. He doesn't talk much, but he's a shield (tank) who does the work he needs to do at the moment he needs it, and if he gets a chance, he slaps his enemies off with a blow by a big sword that makes use of his physique.

Earlier, I played Wearwolf with a shield bash that approached me to poke Aruba's stash (,).

'Individual powers, of course, but collaboration is still important to achieve more than a certain amount of results! Lark himself is proud of his [warrior] class offense, but it would be nice to take a closer look around and get into the cover as appropriate! It's still possible that Lark can concentrate on the shield role -'

Among the dungeons spread around the world, the legendary dungeon - 'Castle of the Demon King' - still keeps its record of zero deep reaching parties.

The Attack Record Stone allowed the attackers to move on from where they had arrived last time.

Even so, not a single party exists relative to the Demon King at the deepest depths of "Demon King Castle".

But he could have ended such a legend.

[Flaming Brave] Phoenix.

"I'll beat him, I wonder if he can ask for an exposé on the road"

Aruba said, "I don't have a choice! shouted." Even if there is no word, there are no answers other than acceptance.

It's like a dance hall. Hostiles with fatal injuries have already left (,).

We can still unite them with Wearwolf - a very large individual.

"You just have to travel the shortest distance."

[Hunter] Lily is an elf archer with golden hair and pale eyes.

No one has ever seen her release an arrow. The bow and arrow have already pierced the enemy. That's not a single shot either.

"So, I'm out. Ahhh!" Divine Speed "! Only three users have been confirmed in the world" Too Sick Bow Art "was shown today! I don't see it! But if you take an arrow and see an enemy that falls, it will tell you how awesome it is! Eight bodies are exiting at once!

[Flaming Brave] Phoenix holds the Holy Sword in his right hand, which houses the Spirit of Fire.

And just gently continue along the straight line that connects you with the floor boss that guards the door leading to the next hierarchy.

One of the dozens of clothes wolves can't get close to him.

Because three people, Aruba, Lark and Lily, are defeating all the enemies approaching him.

When that happens, it tells me what I'm doing. [M]

What works positively against something is called white magic. Healing, strengthening and purification are typical.

On the contrary, what worked negatively was called black magic.

Attack decreases, defense decreases, speed decreases, poisonous conditions that continue to inflict fixed damage for a certain amount of time, confusion that disrupts thought judgment, dark conditions that limit vision, and so on.

Alongside attack and defensive magic, they are referred to as the four great magics.

It's just that in modern times we often call it the Three Magic, or the Two Magic.

It is the black magic I use that is shredded during the three great magic times. When it becomes two great magic, white is also shredded.

I wonder if most people can see why black is negligible, keeping the white reason aside.

Because it is hard to feel the effect.

Even if you're one of them, you're not sure if you're benefiting.

Even now, I have reduced all enemies' abilities for both magic and physics, speed, thought, and limited vision, but I'm sure they haven't even touched me in real life.

Or isn't this what they say?

'Um, it's [Black Demon Mentor] Leme that still bothers me when this happens. Originally a support role (job), but given the modern system, I don't think it's a priority to incorporate people. In fact, it wouldn't be a hole where he fell out. If I can get in anyway, [White Devil Mentor], it'll be a huge offensive boost to this party.'

Something like that. This was nothing paranoid, and they said something similar when I watched the offensive footage I had previously recorded (,).

Black magic is plain. It's not flashy. From those who watch it from the outside, I just don't think there's any movement, just being there. Sometimes moving mouths tell your buddies what magic they hang, but nothing is funny to your audience, and you'll be bored all the more because you don't see the effect visually.

I don't fight. In short, there is no hua.

That doesn't make it popular either.

To organize a party, you need someone with [bravery] aptitude. Absolutely.

And the party is capped at five.

Everywhere has changed its members over and over for the best shape.

We are number four in the official party where tens of thousands are said to be. This is something that the Adventurers Union decides on for popularity, track record, etc., and is renewed once a year.

"Chief Wolf, I'm sorry, but let me push through."

Phoenix eventually reached the front of the floor boss without ever being attacked by Wearwolf.

The floor boss is like the other half giant. Normally, about three times the body size of an individual doubts the illusion of the eye.

Without fear, Phoenix sets up his sword.

The floor boss attacked the brave with sharp nails as he roared.

but that can be stopped by the sword of Phoenix.

Sparks scatter with a high sound.

Shortly after, the floor boss' body burned up. It was like a building or a tree burning. It's a floor boss that seems painful, but HP must have run out soon - its appearance disappears.

Exit.

There is no defeat in our battle.

"It's settled. Ahhh! The Holy Sword changes its power depending on the character of the Spirit in which it resides, but the Fire Spirit he manipulates is said to be the source of all the heat in the world! Definitely the highest ranked spirits! I would also say that the criteria for choosing users for that matter are very strict, but that's the first contractor in a hundred and thirty years! He also repelled the floor boss with just one blow this time!

I'm sure the viewers in front of the video board (TV) will be very excited.

This was our style, or what we wanted to do at first to impress people a little bit.

In a floor boss fight, [the brave] only gets one blow.

Phoenix is aesthetically shaped, and the Holy Sword of Fire is flashy and looks good. My buddies expose me and I'll pin the boss down with a blow.

Thanks to this, the party's visibility has grown.

"The fourth tier is brilliantly complete! That's what I said [Flaming Brave] Phoenix Party! Now they're in the safe room...... with a registration card on the record stone...... this offense seems to be the end of it! Hey, I can't wait for your next fifth tier offense!

"Well, let's go home"

With the voice of Phoenix, a thin metal plate about the length of our thumbs glowed faintly. Registration card. In addition to being stamped with your name, gender, title and recognition number, you can instantly move to a location with an information recording (save) or another recording stone by touching the recording stone.

In about blinking time, we were back at the entrance to the dungeon.

What I'm going to get out of the party is at the launch that took place after this.