Usotsuki Senki, Meikyu wo Yuku

The bottom of the labyrinth is determined to be a hundred layers.

Few labyrinths are opened after fifty levels by the hands of men, but all the labyrinths around the world have hundreds of layers at the bottom.

The labyrinth is a natural product. It has a mechanism that is unlikely to be a structure created at the hands of a person. But why should I say that there is no intention in it because it is not made by a person?

A labyrinth overlapping a hundred layers has a solid purpose.

Generating heroes beyond the world.

The labyrinth has a system in place to evolve people. It exists to produce heroes that transcend the world from this world. That is why the labyrinth is a system that eliminates elements other than being tough on people and at the same time being friendly to people and strengthening people's minds and bodies.

Sephiroto system.

A hundred layers of three-dimensional structure made by the world according to every decision so called by those who know, and folded for it. That's the labyrinth.

That just turning point. Hierarchy with the harshest conditions of the labyrinth. There was a demon sitting in a large hall called "Between the Severe (Kevlar)" on the fiftieth level.

In a large hall with fallen lights, boasting a giant body out of common sense, he nodded to lay low on the ground.

He is the greatest masterpiece created by this labyrinth.

They created existence, they were given intelligence, they were assigned individuality, they even had a name. With an indomitable body supported by a tough spirit, he definitely outranks man. Deserving of the 'grim' set in the middle of the labyrinth, he existed as a powerful one demon.

The longer he waited, the longer he waited.

I waited in the darkened hall for a brave man to challenge me one day.

Waiting in the dark was never painful for him.

And the lights accidentally lit.

"!"

For the first time in his life, he was illuminated by the light. No, he lifted his body quickly. The lights lit the fifty floors that had been closed in the dark all along. That means the challenger has come to this "during the grim times". His heart was filled with joy, as he could feel from the agility of the motion that awakened him.

It is the visit of the brave man who has waited. Shall I raise my name? Shall I hit my weapon and turn up my head?

Fifty hierarchical lords awakening their bodies with joy find themselves in suspicious circumstances.

The door leading from the forty-nine tiers is not open. There is no shadow in front of him. I don't see the brave man who's supposed to be here.

Then why did the light come on?

I was called out from behind, as if to answer that question.

"Like."

The entrants came in from behind.

He doesn't have a neck. He rotates big by body and turns his back.

"... who are you?

He captures the entrant with both his creepy eyes. They didn't take into account the presence coming up from below.

The guy was a little creature compared to the giant guy.

His instinct as a demon tells me he's a demon. So the guy who came in from behind was supposed to be a demon.

But endless discomfort existed in him.

"Me? I'm a seventy-seven."

"What?"

He meshes the kid with his weapon to the suspicious answer returned to him. The biggest and most powerful weapon he has since it was created by the Labyrinth. Meet that.

"Seventy-seven hierarchies………………"

The laying hierarchy of the abyss (Avis), where another labyrinth in the world leads to one point. Once again, there awaits a tough trial that is different from the fifty levels.

But was there an administrator there?

This labyrinth is not, in fact, underground in the world, but is also an axis that supports this world itself through distorted dimensions.

The Seventy-Seven Hierarchy is one point where labyrinths around the world are connected. Climbing up from there means you can go to any labyrinth around the world, but as far as he knows, there shouldn't be any administrators there.

"What? Don't think too hard. I was newly appointed 300 years ago. There's no way you don't know the ancient ginseng who built this labyrinth."

"Appointment?"

I don't know more and more.

The Sephiroto system should have been complete by the time this labyrinth was created. There is no shortage in this world where fate has even taken shape. If something unforeseen were to happen, it should only be those who have gained the right to challenge the Sephiroto system, and that is what the Sephiroto system should want.

"I don't know. If you're a seventy-seven level administrator in the first place, why are you here?

"I don't know what it is. It's a pass to get up on the ground. I'm bored to hang around the basement. You know."

"Hmm?"

I don't understand his words, and he brings up a question mark. I renounce the place I was entrusted to because I am bored. Born as fifty hierarchical lords, he did not understand.

The one who calls himself the seventy-seven hierarchical administrator suggests to him with a smile.

"Hey. Why don't you come out of here with me anyway?

"What?"

He is distracted by his light invitation to call himself the seventy-seven layers of administrator.

"Not only do you abandon your place, but let's do it to me, etc. SEPHILOTO SYSTEM...... do what the SpaceTree will!

"I don't care about the Space Tree (Yugdrasil). This is just the way it is."

There's no such thing as a bad taste in his drink either. It's not strong enough to say it back, it just simply returns the doubt.

"Fifty hierarchical lords. You'll be here forever? Where there's nothing like this, you'll be bored."

"I'm the janitor who sits in the middle of a tough time. The gateway to this labyrinth. I'm here to wait for the brave men who challenge me here, to create heroes that way. Don't leave here until you've done your duty."

"Exactly. All your other fifty managers were born for it. But..."

He affirms his words heavily, but continues to say them.

"Zariel and Azamiel were the only ones who did the job, right?

He was stunned by the incredible words.

"Long, that's a long history of this world, only two people have been able to do their part."

"Stupid...... stupid stupid! I know who you are! Of a thousand and eighty labyrinths, six are liberated! Even if not, nearly a hundred labyrinths have collapsed in the last 300 years! Nearly a hundred of my countrymen have done their part!

Spit out his information given aloud as a fifty hierarchy administrator.

Prepared as a gateway to mankind, he believes in people more purely than anyone else in a certain sense.

"Humans are challenging! Humanity is a challenger. He is an unexplored explorer. He has an enthusiastic desire to evolve even though he knows the dangers. We're monsters standing by it! A hero beyond that was certainly born in this world!!

"No, just the two of us. There are only two transcendents who have stepped over the Sephiroto system in this world. Iason, a great hero born three hundred years ago. And I was born three years ago, in Doha. Just the two of them. Even those guys are dead."

He tells an incredible story with knowledge that he doesn't know on the fiftieth level.

"Quael, Kabutoel, Yadoel, Sasoliel, Sashitoad, they all went out on the ground unbearable. So the labyrinth they were in collapsed."

Impossible.

It is important that the caretaker during the harsh times should not have a compatriot who shares the same role as him/herself who abandons his/her responsibilities and runs to his/her desire. That is not embedded in the Sephiroto system.

Why can that happen? To the culprit, he immediately realized.

"You did it…………!

"... Kuhaha, ha! Ha-ha-ha!

Listening to his voice trembling in anger, he laughed furiously.

"Exactly. I flipped it. I'm in! The brave won't come anyway. Heroes are not born. So let's go outside. Because, you know what I mean? I miss you. You're intelligent, you're distinctive, why do you have to be locked up? You want me to keep waiting for something I don't even know if it's gonna pull off all the time? If you don't, you're just gonna rot and die? I can't tell you how badly I tore my mouth! … and yet."

The one with his hands wide open drops the tone.

"Fifteen years ago, Sephiroto gave birth to the 'seed' of a hero"

It was only this time that fifty hierarchical lords lost their words to that information.

He moves his characteristic eyes slightly and stares at him.

"What's that eye? I'm not lying. I went to see it for a while, but it was just an eyelid delicacy. Sephiroto only gave birth. Around the age when it should be sprouting by now. If he was promised success, he'd step through the labyrinth in no time to show it. That's how this world ends."

A kid, and a hard sound.

Fifty hierarchical lords strike the weapons in their hands.

The presence of the 'seed' of a hero. He knew exactly what it meant to be born down. The words of seventy-seven hierarchical administrators, such as the end of the world, are never overheard.

Perhaps the world's time limit is less than a decade. Five more years. No, maybe less.

"You'll see. This world is ripe. Fallen already. Be a stepping stone for the hero you were born to be."

"…… but…. But still, I am."

A noble spirit. There are rules to follow.

From the motion, it seemed that his patrol could be felt.

He is created in the Sephiroto system. It was created for just one purpose. I was empowered for that. I have a role to play. That role is the reason for his existence (identity).

Might come some day, to fight a heroic candidate.

If he is defeated, he can be the foundation of a hero. If we can't do that, we'll go backwards through the labyrinth as a penalty and die doing everything we can to destroy it on the ground.

Heroes deserve what they can grasp for a single challenge. Reverse walks to the earth, demonic outbursts were the only system in each labyrinth to challenge the Fifty Hierarchy Lord. Either way, he was waiting for just one battle.

The opportunity may not come.

The fact planted an interminable fear and nothingness in his heart.

Still, that's just a word to him trying to comply with his role.

"I know you do. your thirst."

"Eh."

Bikuri and he trembled.

Produce a hero.

Besides that role given to him as fifty hierarchical lord, he has a crazy thirst. Because that is the true reason why the Fifty Hierarchy Lord will lead the demons of the Labyrinth to earth if he triumphs over the brave men he has challenged.

Exit the labyrinth and see the sky.

50 Hierarchies Born Deep Underground Without Sun The thirst that is given to the Lord and continues to swell. Desire for a great sun without illuminating the infinite sky that undeniably yearns in a large hall closed by darkness. He had a thirst to go outside.

That little shadow shakes his heart.

"Are you going to die like this? Nothing, you're stuck here all the time, and you're gonna die. You fifty hierarchical lords have the authority to get out of here and go back to the ground, right? Do you still want to stay locked up? Sad suicide."

They won't come around anyway. Then may I fulfill my thirst and see the sky, or may I bathe the light of day all over my body?

I suffer from crawling desires in my heart.

He cannot bear to be endowed with intelligence and individuality, even by demons, that his life is innocent. I want to at least seek salvation.

"If you don't leave, I won't be on the ground for a long time. I miss booze."

Seventy-seven layers of administrators flutter forward. Hands on the door that leads lightly to the forty-ninth hierarchy so as to make a small mockery of his misery, the fifty hierarchy lord, and slips straight through.

That's probably the authority of seventy-seven layers of management. Using this, the door that was blocking the stairs leading to the fifty-first floor would have also passed through.

As he tries to leave, the distressed fifty hierarchy lord asks him to squeeze out.

"Who are you?

The one who has appeared as a fluke and a passing, named a suspicious identity that should not exist, and made suggestions that go against the Sephiroto system.

As a monster, as a monster, that figure is not like him, who was born as a monster.

An organism that stands on two legs and uses both hands cleverly. In his eyes, he looked exactly like a human being.

"Are you human? Or is it a demon? Who the hell are you to turn me away?"

"I'm not human. But it's not even a demon. Right. If you're a monster, I'm a monster."

Instead of a demon created as a pure monster, he calls himself a Phantom.

"Right. Phantom. Do you have a first name?

"Krook Looper."

Leaving all that alone, the seventy-seven hierarchical lords walked away.

He was born in the labyrinth. He doesn't know that name. Fifty hierarchical lords born underground can't even know that the name is the same as a villain who was fierce three hundred years ago on earth.

However, the sound echoes again in the fifty tiers surrounded by darkness.

I just went back to my original quiet dark spot. But once you know what you couldn't see without the light, you can't stand it. I can't help but be in a hurry if I'm informed of the impending carving limit.

He has intelligence and personality.

He just rattles his weapon to deceive his frustration. sounds squeaky.

The labyrinth east of Wangdu, where the lils are diving.

The Fifty Hierarchy Lord there continued to sound his weapon in the Fifty Hierarchies, once again closed in darkness.