Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

25-Jul-7445

Corritt and Meilia are moving stones on the circle of my painted mon room earlier as they talk in some difficult face. Shit, don't even think about it. And I don't even know what to say......

In the last contact we made before entering the labyrinth, the slayer (Slaters) was supposed to wait in a room with a seven-layer transfer crystal stick until we came to the seventh floor and started moving smoothly. Once I was convinced that I had started moving through "troop formation," I moved to the Mon Room, where the group of pre-investigated orgasms were located, where I was expected to continue to wait.

Considering the mon room I'm seeing right now as a clock, we're at 6: 00, and the killer (Slaters) is solidifying in about a temporary direction. Some guys are moving subtly, so now that I'm not in my room, maybe I'm eating at ease. I've been letting go of my temper for a long time, so I don't want you to get distracted by eating rice or anything. What are you talking about? Don't eat about rice.

When Mon arrived, I managed to act alone, negotiated a proposal, and once I joined the slayer (Slaters), I was supposed to report the situation in a short time. In case I can't act alone, the killer (Slaters) who was standing by near the entrance to the Mon room will know my proximity, so he confirms me while he's hiding himself.

If I wasn't alone when I approached him, Tris had contacted me to tell me that even if there was some confusion, he would stay put unless there was a signal from me that there was a fatal problem. So far, of course, we haven't had enough problems to make a huge impact on Tris' plans.

With that said, will the rest of their magic be okay? We moved to the seventh floor this morning about five o'clock in the morning. I guess it was about 5: 30 when we started moving. It's over seven hours now because it's after noon. On the road so far, even if I had met an ogre, using paralysis pills would not take care of magic, so if I were to use magic, it would be vigilance by "life sensing (detect-life)".

"... do-kun"

Tris has no magic on four levels, but he can't use fire magic, so he can't use "life sensing (detect-life)" in the first place. Three people can use it: Mizuchi, Bell and Ralpha, but this magic consumes as much as ten MPs. Five is enough time to recover. Mizuchi would be forty if he held the pattern of the sword, but it would be impossible not to hold the pattern for forty minutes. The total amount of magic consumed in an hour, even if the three of them use it every other time enough on a shift (I don't think it makes much sense if it's any more interval), is sixty. In contrast, recovery is only thirty-six, twelve per capita.

It's already been about seven hours, so subtract the amount of recovery and make a simple calculation for a total of one hundred and seventy... No, this is what we would all talk about if we had enough MP. Would Ralpha use it once an hour because of the low MP cap, and would Bell use it twice and Mizuchi three times? Bell consumes eight times an hour and eighteen times even to Mizuchi. Considering that, both Mizuchi and Bell have considerably less magic per se. but can you still say there's quite a bit left?

"Mr. Gried."

"Ah, yes. Sorry, I was confused."

"Oh, fine, never mind. But it's a big deal to be able to blur in seven layers. Can you come here for a second? Everybody gather around."

Oh. Tris, Bell, it looks like the boulder couldn't handle that.

"I was just thinking about the operation, and I want to fix it"

Look at this. These two have been leading the top team for over a decade. Is it so easy to admit such a dangerous operation? You guys know my powers pretty well, so you didn't take into account the feelings of the guy you don't know, did you? Sure, I did a great job defeating the Augs as the Tris instructed, but that's not enough. This is also an experience. Another reduction, but I'll follow up.

"Everyone listen carefully. It's not that big of a fix. All you have to do is increase the number of people going around behind the aug. Oh, Gried, it's not like I don't trust you. I hope you don't get me wrong there."

Corritt said.

"I'll split the numbers between six and four. Rocco, Kevin, and Gel. You guys, Greed, come around behind the orga with you."

Then Meyria added.

You know what? You're strong. I move alone, it makes sense to keep in touch with the Slaughters, but it makes more sense to leave your power in the sunlight. As far as I'm concerned, the Green Club (Verdegli Brotherhood) or the Black Yellow Balls (Black Topaz) or the Purgatory Flame (Gehenna Flair), of course, the same goes for Sunlight (Saint Ray), although it doesn't make a difference that if you're coming to the same hierarchy as us at any party, I just want you to wipe it out. You're in the way of earning treasure.

But to Rocco, to Kevin, to Gel. You've also been brilliant here in removing the injured duck personnel from the main unit and pushing them this way, which is a role. To my mind, this couple is acting like they don't get stuck at first sight, but the truth is, they seem to be sending their buddies, their brothers, their ducks, to the dead. I'll tell you anyway. That's the right reason. I'm even looking forward to hearing what you have to say.

"Greed, you go around behind the aug with them. So, get one of the orgasms finished with attack magic first. Put that on the signal. Me and Meath, on Carm as well. Attack magic and bow to finish two orgasms. We've been together so far."

Corritt said as he moved the pebble just like I did earlier.

"The problem is next. I honestly think it's suspicious that the eight orgasms will break up in half. For example, we can ignore one of us and think it's all coming to one side, but in this case, it's not much of a problem. If you don't come Auga will be able to shoot all you can at the back and back of your head with attack magic. The situation will be able to favor you here in no time. Problem is, one or two of them goes either way, six or seven goes one way or the other."

That's right. You usually worry about this, don't you? Ma, if it's just Auga, you're an idiot, so like I said, you'll break up half the time, but if Auga Mage were here, I'd figure out what would really happen. Probably turning only one or two to me in a small number. Then I would turn to the main team for a normal auga other than Augamage (maybe three to four, maybe five according to things). I mean, I think I'll split it into three parts. Augamage is magically Theory to cover those with a large number of enemies.

If Augamage's head is better than he could have predicted from past experience, turn about two of them into the tow of a large number of Sunshine (Sun Ray) squadrons, and the only one left will hit me with all his might. I can even think of hitting the main team with all of us after we finish me off. Especially since this depends on the terrain at that time, the arrangement of the orgasms, and the circumstances, I can't say anything about it. But I guess the Lindbells are naturally worried about this because they're smart. At least they admit quite a bit about my personal combat skills. I guess you're afraid I'll be the first to be surrounded by augs and useless.

Honestly, Mon, I don't even know if the guys in the room are definitely mixed up with Auga Mage. I don't even know if it's an orga in the first place. [Appraisal] I didn't. You have to get pretty close because trees get in the way even if you want to get close enough to be able to see them. I almost certainly fall within the detection range of the Augamage because of my poor vision in the woods, at which point there will be no maneuvers and no shit. If you hadn't worked out the raid procedure in advance on the assumption that you would be noticed, you would be brought into melee combat at once. Unfortunately, Mizuchi is the only one who can do covert operations without some problems in a short time to the extent of his earlier reconnaissance. That said, though it would be more august than nothing since the Tris and the others would have investigated this.

If you don't have an augmentation, if you mean it, you don't have to rely on magic or paralysis pills. About six or seven augmentations, or in the woods, I'm confident that I can cook without a single scratch. But the Lindbells won't know what I'm capable of. I cut a big deal that four opponents could escape for twenty minutes, but you'd think I'd be tight on boulders if I was surrounded by a big army of six or seven.

Between now and coming here, it's normal to think it's impossible to deal with six on your own, even if you look at my prowess for taking two at the same time and slapping them from the front without a skinny job. I did it so that all of those situations could be seen from anybody in the meadows and wilderness. I didn't bother to fight in the woods or anything but ambush them. It's easier in the woods and woods for multiple august opponents. If only we were alone.

The most important point of this operation is that the revolving personnel will live to attract the Auga. At least while the Squad knocks down the Auga headed for the Squad, it won't talk unless the Squad moves around alive and continues to attract the Auga.

"Greed, if it's one or two of us that's going to go towards you, it's fine. I already know I can win enough to that extent. But aren't six or seven tight on boulders? As far as we're concerned, it's hard for you to die."

Mr. and Mrs. Lindbergh's remarks demonstrate a firm understanding of Lancaster's proximity to the second law, which is very preliminary. The boulder only leads the top team. You're nothing like a Balduk adventurer who can only fight in the labyrinth. Most of the adventurers there, starting with Zulu and Engela, are only as understanding as elementary school students. Even they have made remarkable progress in making contact with the reincarnated, so now I understand it so quickly.

"I'll be fine."

I understand, but I have to tell you something.

What they're trying to say is that I'm in trouble for dying without any harm to the orga. I don't think you're wasting my life. Look at that face in the evidence. The couple is blinded by the gold. Well, if we defeat as many as twenty-one orgasms just today, that's about 17 million Z. If it's a cheap magic item, it's about two sales. That would change the color of your eyes, too. To do this, I dragged the orga out to a wide area, so that I wouldn't understand, and I also used paralytic drugs that were a little dry and ineffective over time after I applied them to my weapon, and I struggled to make sure that only one of them was fought.

But it's an operation I've already decided on, and I can't do any more ketching.

"No. The Roccos can be considered your escort, Gried. Greed, I know you're going to have to mainly use offensive magic, but what you can use is the first shot or two, or even three, if you want, from the timing, right? I might take it off except at first, and then it hurts that if you get hurt, you won't be able to use healing magic."

Four members of the separate team, including me, respond with a voice to say yes.

"If the six go that way, the Roccos manage to stick with you and the four of you, Gried. In that case, there would be two of them here, so if there were six of them, they would have a piece on them as soon as possible. If there are six of them here, you're there, Gried, because you're two of them, and you'll be able to take them down just as quickly. We just need you to come back and cover for us afterwards."

"Yeah, I already know you're not a big opponent. I'll be fine."

"Oh, Greed, if you were here, I wouldn't have managed to get seven of us here."

"You don't mind if I knock it all out, do you?

Rocco and the others said it with great prestige. Well, if you're coming to me, can these guys?

"Oh, Kevin, you're out big to knock it all out. I hope so."

Meath told me to make fun of him, but his face seemed worried.

"Whoa, I already have your bills, unlike Rocco's Azuma. Even if you get hurt, don't worry."

"Oh, did Kevin come last month? Because I'm just like Rocco and I used it last year... Mr. Corritt, haven't you got my bills yet?

"I'm sorry, Jer. I've kept you waiting for more than a year... but I think you're suffering from working capital..."

"Huh? I even put in an extra 300,000 in the spring..."

Gel is biting his lips like trouble.

"Why don't we pay extra? I've done that before."

Hulk said something that sounded like advice to Jer. I knew this guy was a collaborator of the Lindbells, too? With that said, it was also this guy who had tried to dive into the killer (Slaters) before.

"... add or... I don't know what else to do. Can you handle it if I pay you again?

Gel looked at Meyria with a grueling eye.

"That's... I can't say anything. But maybe it's better than nothing."

"Well... Meilia, I'll pay you with this reward when I get back. So please hurry up. Do me a favor."

"Don't say too much about it... but with the extra money, it's easy to say. You're gonna make a lot of money this time, and I'm gonna tell you something."

"Hehe, thank you very much. Mr. Corritt."

It was kind of a conversation between the three Roccos getting really pitiful.

... I took a break, and it's time to leave.

"Well, I'm going. I'll go around the back carefully until I'm in position, so it might take more than half an hour."

"Oh, I know. We'll be close in a little while. Make sure you hide in the trunk and crawl under the shrub. There is no need to rush. I hope you took your time. Anyway, this one won't move until your surprise strikes."

Walked out with the wall in his right hand when he signaled Corritt's response to leave. Of course, Rocco, Kevin and Gel are coming with us. If the orgasms are the lords of the room, they will not be noticed first as long as they walk along the outer perimeter. Strangely, the sound of walking in the woods with little leaves falling can't reach even fifty meters away, and the sight is very poor because there are lots of shrubs growing everywhere. Augamage is sensitive enough to notice the signs ahead, but from the outer perimeter to the center, it is two hundred and fifty meters. I can even get through without fighting.

We need to half-circle along the outer perimeter of this circular mon room to get around behind the auga. The diameter of the room is about 500m, so I have to walk about 800m. It will finally pass right in front of the killer (Slaters) who is waiting at about half a hundred meters walk.

First of all, you can say it's unpretentious, but still walk away to make as little noise as you can carefully. I would have walked another 500 meters. In about two hundred meters, it's a waiting point for the killer (Slaters). If there were a bush or a rock in the bush, they would be waiting behind it or somewhere discreet. Maybe we'll find this one around Mizuchi and tell everyone that I'm not the only one, and we'll all be snooping around and staring at this one. As soon as I step into the room, I can see that everyone I can sense in "troop formation (partisation)" is cluttered up and not moving at all.

That's when the four of us were proceeding with caution. I felt an anomaly in "troop formation (partisation)". But what? This move. It moves fine as everyone who has never moved at all panicked before.

This is a fight!?

At the same time I thought so, an order came in my head to 'format it'.

This order means we've had quite a bit of trouble.

Using "Life Sensing" magic in an instant only returns our sunlight response. Naturally. Both the Lord of the Mon Room and the Slaughter are too far apart to sense "Life Sense".

"Guio Ootsu!" "Father!

I could hear the monster roaring, though it was too far away. Probably an ogre. And then it was too far away to even hear what you were saying, but that was Ralpha's voice! Something happened to Xenom?!? Signs of Xenom remain in "troop formation (partisation)". But it's not moving. Looks like Ralpha's right next door.

"A demon voice..."

"Does that mean you can hear me?

"Maybe the augs are fighting over a goblin deal because they're dumb."

"No, there's also a line called Slaughters."

"Shit, I hope I'm not interrupting..."

Everyone says whatever they want. I stopped and stared at the center of the mon room. The Mon room owners will also hear that I heard an orga here. The Killers (Slaters) are similarly trapped near the entrance to the Mon Room by the main unit of Sunlight (Sun Ray). It is not twenty meters away from the entrance to the room. Besides, you still haven't applied the paralysis pills to your weapon.

If I applied it early, it would be hard to absorb from the wound if the medicine dried up, so the effect would fall off and make no sense. Until I got here, the effects of the paralysis pills I applied to a thousand bottles had fallen off quite a bit along the way. I had a hard time stealing everyone's eyes and repainting them.

In my head, I keep saying 'aboard', 'make it possible', 'faint', and orders keep coming in. There's a good chance that the plan will be cancelled, and there's a guy out there who's suffered a massive injury with a non-combatant level.

Organize the situation in a few moments and assemble at the same time.

It is certain first that the waiting killer (Slaters) was ambushed by a monster. Some people can use "Life Sense" so I overlooked an orga that approached me from somewhere. This is it. It's a monster resurrection or something. A foggy whirlpool occurs, and a monster is born there. I don't know what's going on with the terrain over there, but if you have a lot of plants like the mon room that spreads in front of you, you have bad vision. If it feels like a wasteland galley field like a rock is gobbling away, then I don't notice any fog or light if I stay away for a little while because there's also enough light like sunshine.

Perhaps multiple orgasms revived beside each other at the same time and were ambushed. Some of the guys were seriously injured in the process. It is unclear whether it is just one (Xenom) or more. That would be a lot less MP, and not good......

In addition, the owner of the room may have noticed. I'm not sure about this one. Tris and Bell's proposal was suspended at this point in time when Mizuchi gave the order. I don't care what happens to wipe out sunlight (Sun Ray) or anything, but it's a huge failure at a time when damage has been done to the killers (Slaters). It's hard in this situation, but I'm gonna have to throw away the Tris' ideas and move on my way. But that's the worst time I can think of. How can I flip this...... I decided to sort it out without taking a second to get here.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry. I'm going. All of you, please do your utmost to get back and stay away from the room! We're still gonna make it."

I move on to full sickness without even hearing back. Dumbo, they're telling me not to leave me. Be sure to come with me (...) late!

He hastily pulls the Roccos after me apart.

Accelerate to top speed immediately.

Tris stopped moving. Maybe Guinness too.

I felt something creak in my head. Be cool. Your mind can be hot, but your consciousness cools.

It flows backwards as the trees fly.

Now I'll carry my sword. I'll wear a rubber protector, but faster than the obsolete Usain Bolt. It's not the Zulu someday.

"Mizchi!" Whose voice is that? Is that Larfa?

Outside of the center of my vision, I'm out of focus.

Shit, I just can't use "Troop Formation (Partization)" anymore! Did Mizuchi faint or suffer so much injury that he couldn't even maintain his inherent skills... I don't want to think about it, but he died?

I bit the tip of the gloves on my left hand and pulled them out. No, don't get hot. Calm down. You won't even be able to use magic.

If you turn that corner, it's at the end of your eyes and nose.

In time!

He fired a series of "stone javelins" at a height of just over two meters as he flew across the rocks that lined up the corners in front of him. The efficiency of the MP drops somewhat, but wasteful behavior such as holding hands to balance the body is avoided. A stone spear releases continuously from around my eyebrow. You don't have to hit it.

The Killers (Slaughters) were fighting the Auga. The number of orgasms is huge. One, two, more than enough.

[Appraisal] I also wasted my time doing it, jumping over the rolling Mizuchi, and finally going beside the reactive Tris said, "Hmm!" Break only the metal belt armor (banded mails) in one breath, stick your hand in the gap and "cure all". You were lucky to have been hit by an orga or the metal ring was shaky. I saw this one to talk about something, so it seemed conscious. I meditated my eyes as if I was relieved to say "I'll take care of the rest" in a whisper.

Then hang the "cure-all" by sticking your arms forcefully under the armor of the depressed Zenome. I think Xenom is just losing his mind. Ralpha, who is about half way off Xenom's armor, was in the way, so I kicked his ass and let him go.

"" Mr. Al!

"Abeguy!

"Dear Reed!

He immediately retrieved it to Mizuchi and stripped the leather armor with all his strength. My left belly was unnaturally heavily recessed with every leather armor. Quickly "Cure All" twice or three times. By the way, my boobs were safe. My heart is not damaged. [Appraisal] was [Condition: Reflexive syncope]. Good.

Stand up immediately and say, "Engela's to the left! Bastral is that cover! Guine stays back, and Belle's got that cover! You idiot, get to work!" and plunges into the orga that Guine was dealing with, sheltering the fallen Zulu as he continued to command.

There won't be time to use magic for the big time anymore. "Compressed Empty Blade (Air Blade)" was fired at while shifting his left hand, which was pressed against his wide back, as he circled around behind him as he cut the side of the orga shaking the stick for the retracting Guine. I knelt down so I could reach it. In a good way, I shoved my favorite long sword (long sword) from the back into the area of my heart with my right hand.

Pulling out his sword, he said, "Belle, give me Zulu!" He commanded Bell again, and stormed with two sideburns that Engela would take against him.

"Nooooooooo!

The temper flashed, he was in front of me and cut the back of Auga's left foot knee showing me the left side, and he also tried to cut the back of Auga's right foot knee behind him driving through the excess. But I had a good unexpected reaction and got stunned. Round your torso while you hang a sudden brake, you'll bust over my helmet. Oops! The stick passes along with the wind-cut noise that

"Ah, S, Killer (Slaters)!

"Why is there an orga here!?

"Is that you, Greed?

It seems the duck threesome has finally arrived around the rocks.

I woke up on my upper body, and I swung the stick, and I shallowly slit the flank of the orga, and now I jumped and jumped the swing with the stick that was released at my feet. Slit your throat using a quick long sword (long sword) cut. Blood splashed like a fountain from my throat. I hurried to let go of the stick and broke my belly into a single letter from the front of the auga holding my neck and my gut dropped zero.

Soon after, when I looked into the orga where I cut the tendon on my left leg, Engela stopped halfway through the stick with a small (buckler), and I saw Bastral poking his spear at the gap where he was born. Guine stepped in to jump it and put a spear in his heart. Ralpha must have thrown it at the same time. The hand axe (Tomahawk) stood in the face of the auga.

You'll be fine now. Looking around, Auga's body is rolling five. One by the time I get here? No, were the two knocked down? One had his hands and feet completely severed. Mizuchi must have done it. It's spinning around stabbing a stop to the orga that Guine hasn't cut to death yet. Bell, who was performing healing magic on Zulu, raised his face and walked out to me when he saw Tris and made sure he was safe.

When Engela gets to me quickly, she kneels down and says, "Thank you, Master Gried, for the emergency, for the assistant knife." You just made a mistake with your husband and Master Gried. You don't look familiar.

Ralpha, who was in an axe-throwing position, flew away to Mizuchi in a panic, hanging the wreckage of the leather armor I had pulled off on her body. At the same time, he seems to be looking at his pulse. Ma, no. He's been checking on me.

Bastral looked around just a little bit, kneeling beside Engela and saying, "Thank you," he bowed his head. This guy hasn't lost his slave guts yet.

Guine came to my sight almost at the same time as Engela and said, "Thank you, Mr. Al. Thank you," he said, bowing his head.

Soon Bell arrived, and after thanking him as well, he said, "If there is anything we can do to help you, order me". He looked sorry, pitiful, a little frightened.

"Hey, you, was that Mr. Corroil? The slayer (Slaters) has fallen to the ground."

Said Kevin as he retaken his battle axe (Battleax).

"Come on. It's not as strange as this. Besides, I don't hate killers (Slaters). I even think I could repay you.... but Gried, because you gave it back, that? I didn't do anything..."

Jer told Kevin.

"Not if you're saying that right now, right? Mr. Greed, what do we do?

Rocco drew my attention in a sober voice. Yes, we have to hurry.

"It is possible that the Lord's orga has noticed. It's not strange that Mr. Lindbell and the others are already out. Even so, it wouldn't be that far. This is where we should attract the aug. The role will be that of me and this slayer (Slaters) who can move. Follow me a little later, gentlemen. All the killers (Slaters) are good, right? I won't make you say no. That's how much you need to work for."

"Huh? But okay? It's troublesome to share..." That's okay. I won't admit to claiming that from them. Because it could even have ruined our plan. "

I took control of the talking Rocco and said overlapping. It's a pretty strong argument. Whatever operation Sunlight (Sun Ray) takes in the first place, it has nothing to do with the killer (Slaters). We've already started a fight, and we're not trying to get in the way of it or get caught sideways. Not surprisingly, in the labyrinth, other than in the vicinity of a room of crystal bars of hierarchical center transfer, where did it become a battle with monsters.

But as for sunlight (Sun Ray) it shouldn't be funny.

"I can also say that it was caused by the fact that I ran to help. I ask you to return the favor here. Get them back by making them work for free. All the magic stones in the room belong to sunlight (Saint Ray)."

I turned to the slayer (Slaters) when I said so forcefully. It won't be zero chances that it will be able to move as it was from now on and carry it out as it was, but it's definitely diminishing. It is not negative for Sunshine (Sun Ray) to make the killers (Slaughters) work for free and to increase the number of people taking on the danger.

"Bell stay here and see the injured. Ralpha, Ghine, Bastral, Engela, follow me. I'll use it."

Bell looked at me like a dumped puppy, but he immediately expressed his understanding. You won't be calm right now, and most importantly, you need to heal the guy who's falling. Be patient.

"I'm in a hurry because I don't have time. I will lead by myself and follow them. Follow me in about twenty meters. If you can be a fighter and cover me, please, but you don't have to. Then I'll go."

When I told the duck threesome that, I proceeded to arc loudly toward the center of the room. It's a bump from here. We have to do this right. Even in silence, the killer (Slaters) seems to be the umbrella type number (Wedge One) that led me.