Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

Early autumn 7449

"Guaah!"

A man's scream wooded inside the cave.

"Vallu!!"

"Damn!

Several other voices echo, and at the same time sound like some horrible beast roar.

"Get out of the way!

The sound and flash of the woman's voice echoed and at the same time ripped the air apart in a bash.

"Bugong!"

The painfully painted beast's voice also rose during the bundle, making it smaller so that it faded quickly, sounding like a dosari and a large body had fallen.

"Ma, he's still alive!?"

"Oh, that doesn't kill you!?"

"Stab me in the ass!

For a few moments there was the sound of beating, piercing and slashing the meat, but it stopped immediately.

It was a hallway that was dotted inside a huge cave.

"Hey Vallu!? Are you okay?

I ran over screaming at a man whose one man was falling, wiggling his long tied hair from a hole in the back of his head in a full face helmet.

"Lane! Ask for treatment!

The man rushing from another direction screaming like that wears an open face helmet that protects his nostrils.

And soon he pulled the knife out of his hips and began to tear apart the leather band of the falling man's armor.

The woman who was heard also quickly runs over and crouches in.

"That's enough, don't interrupt me, keep quiet!

When I said that, I put my hand on a big hole that spread to the side of the man whose armor was removed.

After five seconds, I wondered if the woman's hand had withstood a pale magical light, and the light moved to the affected area of the man, and the wound healed as I looked.

Redness returned to the face of the man, who was blue and white every time he used healing magic twice, three times, and finally recovered by scraping his stomach, which should have been severely injured while saying, "Ooh, it hurt".

"Hey, Val. You got alarmed, didn't you? Cave, when you get poked in the fangs of the Great Boer, one thing really wrong is instant death."

said Mule as he bounced up his full face cheek.

"Don't say that. Mr. Navascus is not used to the labyrinth yet, and even archaeology is still not very..."

Hex takes it back as he cuts the band and collects the parts of Navascus' leather armor that he was forced to take off so that he could forgive the mule on his face.

"But what Mule says is true, too. It's still the third labyrinth, and don't push it too hard."

I told the Dwarves (Gnomes) to thank them for their healing witchcraft with a seemingly sorry face, both on the treated lane and with a horrible face.

Seeing how it was, the mule with one shoulder clamped put the long sword that wiped the blade back into its sheath and put the shield on the ground and said, "Hey you guys, just keep the demon stone. Cave Great Boer's sold high," he ordered the six battle slaves, and he is walking toward a temple-like building nestled quite off the center of the room.

There is one cave Great Boer body in this room that boasts a giant that just finished, and four other cave Boer bodies, and even four bodies of demon-like objects that have grown bat wings.

It's a big battle.

The record shows that Cave Great Boer has not been tailored by anyone else these days except a few of the then leading parties more than a decade ago.

It is considered the head of a troublesome demon alongside the fourth layer of this Benkerish labyrinth, the Fire Lizard, which throws up flaming braces.

No, it could be an extra nasty opponent than FireLizard, who is always only one head when it emerges.

"Shit, well, nothing... are you sure there's something coming out of this?

Set at the top of the altar, the mule leaked its discontent as it peeked behind the door of the temple, which automatically opened at the same time as the end of the battle.

"Don't say that. I don't think it's here, but it's true the Red Dragons (Red Dragon) found the Devil's Sword two weeks ago. We try less often, and you don't answer when you don't."

Hex also told me to forgive the mule.

"I know that..."

Spitting on the ground and returning to where Hex, Lane and Navascus were, Mule took the water bottle off his waist and put his mouth on it as he lowered his shield to the ground.

"What? You don't... Lane, ice water, please"

"Get yourself out of here. Ice water is a good practice."

"Heck..."

Mules can also use fire magic and water magic.

But even if you can't just serve ice or serve hot water for no reason, ice water is hard there.

"Hey, it's not facetious. I thought I might be able to do it if I watched everyone work..."

Navascus lowered his head again as he took off his leather helmet and scratched his head.

The first labyrinth row was only a few days late last year, but at that time I could do little out of fear when I heard we were going to kill each other with demons.

The second time is this late spring.

Not only did the prince tell me to "encourage me to level up" when I heard about the first labyrinth row, but my wife, Meeme, also had strong hopes, and I had to go without wanting to.

Although he has been briefed by the princes, Navascus does not seriously believe that he will level, etc.

But from now on, we may go to war if we become a nobleman who keeps the territory.

At that time, it made sense to at least gain experience in killing creatures directly in order not to freak out.

It was also explained that in addition to skilled adventurers and combat slaves, the court magician and sometimes the son himself would join him in challenging the labyrinth, so that maximum consideration would be given to safety.

It was Cel who explained that to his wife, Meemme, not Navascus himself, who is completely frightened about the labyrinth row.

Even though it was hard just to be promoted by the Prince's SS and become a free folk from a serf, Mime was honestly pleased to hear of "future nobility" from the trail of the Duke of Stolls, one of the most famous houses in the kingdom.

My mother, who had three children and saw certain hope for the future of the children, is strong.

And my husband in that position is weak.

Even though I felt so horrible, I had to go for my wife and kids.

For nearly a month, every day, every day, fighting against goblins, knolls, oaks, etc. in the labyrinth of Benkerish, anyone's sense of taking a creature's life is paralyzed.

It's good for fighting.

Injuries and so on, and each time I have recovered from Lane's healing witchcraft.

Although only the shitty chest and quite the spear arm were provided thanks to it, no one, including him, was injured that badly, and the sense of crisis seems to have diminished.

And for the third time, this time, Navascus, who had a completely diminished sense of crisis, was in the mood to "not only fight weak demons in one layer, but also try to get to the back".

This is one of the reasons I heard in the last labyrinth row that precious goods, precious metal ore, etc. can be obtained from the lower layers of the labyrinth.

Lane and Hexer objected that it was "too early," but Mule gave permission "for its intentions and goodness".

As a mule, I sometimes felt sorry for Navascus, a native of a serf who has so far been largely useless, including the inherent skills he possesses.

I thought we should at least empower the crowd to fight and connect to confidence, and that it's not a bad thing to go to the lower levels of the labyrinth where some strong demons emerge if the person wants to.

Of course, it was only with Lane's sorcery that he, of course, had the impression that "if you're even accompanied by Lane, you won't die first" burning strongly in his heart, because the prince and the prince are also scattered in care of her healing sorcery.

They weren't nearly as bad as Navascus was this time, but they were also quite seriously injured.

And Navascus suffered his first major injury since his reincarnation.

But "This is not good. I see worn intestines! I also thought," During the bundle, the wound quickly blocked just because Lane touched the affected area, and as usual, the sharp pain instantly pulled off.

As for Navascus, who quickly healed without even having time to have a sense of crisis in his busy days even after major injuries, this also leads to licking the act of combat itself rather than the labyrinth of Benkerish, but it was still only a solid burning event in my memory about the fact that Lane was there.