Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

Surge woke up comfortably that morning. I had an arm pillow on Kathy. My left arm feels a little paralyzed, but that's what makes the surge feel the definite weight. We had a drink last night, and when we floated back to the Boyle Pavilion, we fell asleep.

We had a slow breakfast today, and then the two of us headed out to the shrine to perform Kathy's liberation and marriage ritual, and then shopping. Two hundred thousand Z from Al, the employer of Surge, and one hundred thousand Z from Mizchi, Zenom, Tris, Bell, Lal, and Guine as a wedding gift, as well as knives, hair decorations, and utensils from the three slaves of Zulu and Marceau and Guiberti. Combining the remainder of the bonus in the labyrinth row that returned yesterday, Surge's possession is a little over Z. million, and he can afford more than Z. 500,000, even if he deducts what he really needs, such as Kathy's liberation and marriage, and the cost of accommodation and food from paycheck to the end of the month on the first day of next month.

Surge rose out of her bedroom when she kissed Kathy, who was already awake in her arms.

"Come on, let's go. First of all, that's rice! We're busy today!

When I put my sleeves through the clothes I bought the other month and wore rubber sandals, I noticed that there was no footwear for Kathy. (Oh, I have to buy sandals too. It's not a honeymoon, but it would be nice to go to Wangdu for a few days after shopping) I turned my back to the diner with Kathy wrapped around the borough without even trying to hide my natural and zero-going grin.

"Huh? Me, enough with the polidge."

I shy away from Cathy for some reason with just a glass of wheat porridge (an oatmeal polidge) for breakfast, and, speaking of which, I also... and Surge, who reminded me of my previous self overlapping, said, "I don't shy away. I'm making enough money to eat whatever you want. I'm going to get you to do your job... but your husband already made about 8 million Z this year alone," he said with a big chest, adding bacon, stir-fried eggs, smoked oysters, and white bread.

"Surge is amazing! But how much is eight million? About ten silver coins?

Surge remembered that she couldn't do the math. Though I knew 10,000 units before that, I didn't even know any more digits. So maybe it's up to 99,000 nine hundred and ninety nine hundred and ninety nine that you can still picture without thinking about it. If you are going to continue living as a serf in the village of Rockford, it is unlikely that you will be able to shop for more than tens of thousands of Z's first (that would be every few years or not, given the position and income of the slaves), so I can say that is sufficient, but you will not go that way in the future.

Cut thick and cooked over high heat, letting the fat dripping bacon cheek up and eating the fried eggs lightly sprinkled with pepper and the smoked oyster oil marinated in white bread, Kathy was moved like one day's surge and couldn't say anything.

Surge said, whenever you say something, "This is delicious!" I just said one word and all I had to do was get obsessed and eat Kathy so cute. When I heard about it, while I was at the slaver's place, it was always vegetable soup and wheat porridge, and occasionally it was a black bread meal instead of wheat porridge. It seems that the vegetable soup had decently large utensils in it, so let's just say it was still considerably better than its diet in the village of Rockford.

It's the shrine where today's main event awaits that the two of us who finished our meals headed next. Around a year old, parents with healthy children who could be expected to grow in the future, etc. were waiting for the order of the naming ritual. I lined up with Kathy at the back of that row. Of course, I haven't forgotten that on my way to the shrine, I stopped by "Slave Shop Ron Slyle" to get a proper proof of sale.

As she lined up, a middle-aged woman, who looked like a shrine clerk dressed in a monastic garment, walked asking each one for the ritual she wished. Surge's answer is simple. "It's freeing her (Kathy) from slavery and then marrying herself," she told him. Words of blessing can be hung from the officials and those around them who hear it.

(Oh, how good it feels!

I scratched my head in the light and said, "Hey, you say that when you get married in June, the bride will be happy. I made you happy," he said, like a take-away at a wedding venue in his previous life, and then he said, "Is that it?" I twisted my head. Was that a Roman myth...... Everyone around me was like, "I've never heard of that before". For some reason, it was a surge that grinned and deceived "haha......" while scratching cold sweat.

After waiting for about an hour, Surge, who successfully completed the two rituals and gave up a total of 350,000 Z as a decoration, watched Kathy's status many times.

[Catherine Bastral/17/6/7445 Catherine Enfall/18/4/7445]

[F/21/9/7428]

[Registered Free Citizen of the Duke of Lomberto, Kingdom of the Cat Nation and Lomberto]

[Special Skill: Night Vision]

[Special Skill: Little Magic]

(Catherine Bastral or... I don't care how many times I see it...)

When Surge thinks so and niggles, Kathy even looks at Surge's status in addition to her own (oh, you could really marry Surge! Glad to hear it!) and was nibbling.

Well, the next thing the two niggers went to was the clothes store. Kathy only had one worn out outfit that she had been wearing for a long time and was about to fall short, so she had to buy clothes first. I bought a pair of appropriate clothes because there was still a lot of money, and after lunch I said no to the Al's and went out to Wang Capital, where I was going to spend a week or so slowly.

They also bought a pair of snug shirts and trousers and underwear at the clothes store. What was waiting for the surge back to the Boyle Pavilion with them was an amazing contract. Having graduated from an apprenticeship and received his share by signing a contract that from the end of his vacation would double his reward, Surge told Al that he was going to visit Wang Capital for about a week with the purchase of sandals, and hung out in a mood.

Surge was on the road to Wangdu, rocked by a boarding carriage, thinking of a place to start.

(I would definitely go to the Green Chamber of Commerce to buy sandals, but there's something I'd like to go before that... I don't know better, so can I stay behind this one...)

Surge first stopped by the Green Chamber of Commerce to introduce Kathy and try to buy rubber sandals, but the head Rosrall Ryog did not receive the price.

"Think of it as a wedding celebration from us. I can't say I didn't know you, but I couldn't do anything about your friend Al's marriage. I hope you don't mind."

(I don't know, does it feel like I just went? I didn't mean to...)

Also, employee Leila Yoturen has been listening in a whisper.

"Do you have a sheath?

"Yeah, Al's splitting it up for the wedding. You'll be fine."

Surge also replied in a small voice. Kathy was playing with Hannah and Kamnal. Sometimes I say the same cat people (cat people) and I seem to miss them right away.

Surge checked with Leila on the location of the precious metal store, leaving the Gried Chamber of Commerce behind. The surges, who wanted to be taught a precious metal shop while wandering around a rare large city, arrived at the desired store in no time. There is also a habit among nobles of giving away wedding rings (mariding), but such habits are not so pervasive as to say most of them to the less wealthy non-noblemen.

But Surge really wanted to give Kathy the ring. I can't afford anything very expensive, of course, but I wanted to give you something to remember. I can't have platinum or gold rings on boulders, but silver would be fine. That's when you get allergies. You can buy him again. I thought so and Kathy followed me after a grand surge into the precious metal store.

I gave Cathy a 60,000 Z silver ring to look at and frighten the dazzling ornaments at the precious metal store. It's just cheap, but for Surge, this is the best we can do now.

(With that said, I've heard of three months of pay or something. 600,000 Z in my case...... is that it? Is that an engagement ring? Well, no. But six hundred thousand... what, that's how much you can earn in one labyrinth. You can come and do it again)

Safely give Kathy the wedding ring and hang out for a few days touring the Wang Capital's attractions, but the surge with one store in sight went in there so that she could be drawn to it. It was an instrument store. The eye of the surge, which carefully ordained the strings, was harsh enough to keep the others away. Turn it down to the clerk and just ring a little, tongue punching and twisting his neck and time runs out. Let's just say that Kathy, who doesn't complain and follows every surge she spends half a day in the store without even taking a meal, is his wife's book.

In the end, Surge bought one lute (a similar instrument to a guitar) wearing a large piece called 230,000 Z.

A week later, returning from Wang Du, Surge and Kathy were enjoying the time flowing slowly from Wang Du. I wake up in the morning, run lightly, then sweat in the shower, then have breakfast with my new wife, and go out to the banks of a cool lake to teach from simple letters. Kathy was quite quick to learn to write. Surge is (oh, faster than me...?) and was even stunned.

Pinch a meal at noon. Enjoy tea gracefully while teaching preliminary arithmetic in the afternoon. I just need to remember. I don't seem to be a bit good at arithmetic compared to letters. After that, we train spears just a little outside the city, and then the two of us tip the cup while picking a delicious dish. Of course, I also play the lute I bought when I went to Wang Du. Then I go back to the inn and consume two bags of rubber hygiene products that I received as a wedding celebration.

Surge felt very difficult to say when using rubber hygiene products. I've never even used pig intestines in my life, and they weren't for comparison. When I used it before, I didn't even remember the feeling of using it because the atmosphere was not everyday, such as a super luxury whorehouse in Wangdu. I felt the quality was considerably lower than what he remembered from his previous life when I tried it. At last, only a little small size was the hard part. However, there was no complaint at all because it was understandable that there was no difference between heaven and earth.

Because of this, the preservative candidate had arrived so long ago, but I have decided to forget about making 'sausage' for a while because I don't want to knife and beat the meat on the slab to make ground meat for the two of us early in our honeymoon on the boulder.

That's how the day came when everyone would return from the labyrinth after a few days. We hung out around the entrance square after noon on the day that we were due back today, waiting for everyone to return. As the evening nears and a member of the Killer (Slaters) turns up from the entrance, the surges rush right over.

"Welcome home, Al."

Surge to hand and greet Kathy's hips.

Cassie shows off her brand new ring.

Members who look at it and stand tall.

"Whoa, that was a big one this time. Everybody, let's go."

Head to the usual Demon Prop Shop to redeem the Demon Stone gained in the Labyrinth. Looks like we've made the second half of 50 million units this time, and it's a superimposed thing, Surge thought. At the same time (whether I'm here or not, it doesn't change my earnings...? We need to work harder!) I thought.

Of course, no bonuses are paid for surges that did not participate in the labyrinth row. Celebration leave is also a paid vacation, but it's only natural because I get paid exactly monthly. Time ran out that dinner with Surge and Kathy talking about all the things they saw and heard in King's Capital, and Surge playing the lute they bought in King's Capital.

On the first day of July, the slayer (Slaughters), who had all gathered since morning, including slaves, had made a final confirmation of the measures put in place by the bell without even running. Today we're going to the shrine and Al is going to sell the three Zulu, Marceau and Raleigh to Tris. And Al will pull off the Boyle Pavilion and move to another inn.

Confirmed contact while Al was away from the killer, as well as contact and contact days for an expected solicitation from sunlight (Sun Ray), and finally this month's salary was handed in. It was about time we all headed to the shrine as planned, about 9: 00 a.m.

The shrine had already been packed with wild horses climbing dozens of people because it had been circulating as a rumor in advance since about noon yesterday. The leader leaves the slayer (Slaters) now and then. If that's true, I want you to join my party. About half of the people gathered are members of another adventurer party who thinks this way, and the other half are confirming rumors or just wild horses.

While Al was away, his room would naturally become vacant, but the room was supposed to continue to be secured by Mizuchi's continued payment. However, keep it a secret on the surface, so that Mizuchi uses Al's room, and Mizuchi's room takes the form that Kathy lives in during that time.

The killer (Slaughters), who had just returned to the inn, had gathered in Xenom's room for a quick consultation. Even so, it is about to be checked again to see if there are any loopholes, and that doesn't take long. For the time being, it is a situation in which Al can only pray that he can dive into the sunlight successfully.

The next day is the day of entering the labyrinth, if it is meant to be, but until the first report from Al arrives, the killer (Slaters) decides not to enter the labyrinth. It was thought that this would not be too unnatural because Al, who was the leader, predicted that the formula would be high, which would also be seen as requiring confirmation and training on collaboration during combat because he had fallen out. I went all the way out of town in the morning to sweat my training, and after this afternoon, when I was in the whole city, Mizchi and Ralpha dressed up as the wind that was still boring, albeit in a small state of well-being.

I had no choice but to hang around the city with Kathy because of the flashing surge from them, or I went out to the lake and taught Kathy arithmetic to kill time. At that time, Fuji noticed.

(Oh no, this guy, it was pretty quick to remember the letters, but the arithmetic is slow to understand... maybe there are some problems with how I teach them... but the letters were so easily remembered that they should have local power...)

When I thought about it that much, it flashed.

(I can see the status information in Japanese. But how does it look to Kathy? In the first place, she (this guy) looked at herself and my status many times when she was married... I can barely read or write letters...)

"Hey, Kathy. You, I was looking at your status when you got married, but you're not supposed to be able to read the letters, are you?

"Yeah, what's wrong with that?

"If you can't read the letters, it wouldn't make sense to look at the status, would it? You mean, the letters are coming out right?

"Huh? Well, that's right. But I know my name and stuff in a way, and my parents knew about the numbers. I know what that means. Even so, it's just me. Nobody's gonna tell me."

"Well... that's why you remembered me pretty well..."

Surge was convinced, but I thought this would just seem easier to teach the letters to slaves and free people who make up the majority of the population. He also speculated that civilians and aristocrats with low population ratios would find it difficult to teach the letters because it would be difficult for those in the lower capacity to be resourceful. Around that time, I wondered what the policy was for Al, who has publicly declared that he will create his own country, and I thought I would ask him next time I had a chance.

Besides, yesterday, a fierce solicitation match has already begun against Al since then. It was expected that there would be some fierceness, but none of the killers (Slaters), including Al himself, expected voices from so many parties so far. Regardless of the party to about second-rate starting from the top team, even adventurers of what can be termed less than elephant are wandering around watching the opportunity to speak up to him.

It was the end of the day when we didn't even know who was approaching us because of the situation we were observing at a considerable distance.

A few days later, the killer (Slaughters) received word from Al. He was often solicited by Sunshine (Sun Ray) and was able to belong to Sunshine (Sun Ray). In addition, Sunlight (Sun Ray) was scheduled to enter the labyrinth for eight, twenty to eight, or nine days from the sixth of this month, as well as the elemental magic that can be used by those who are members (members) of Sunlight (Sun Ray) and their types, and the approximate strengths that could be understood by combining training. In particular, it also said that those with combat abilities should be quoted a little higher because they may be hiding their strength in training.

It is also important to note that on the 18th of this month, Natali of the second month will have a full moon, but it was written that the day is closed. It feels like we should investigate. Having read this report, Mizuchi contracted that he would be able to do so without any problems because he had a handover about the investigation. I thought the surge I was asking how it was going (I would also ask the Dark Elves (Dark Elves) at that treatment center).

Anyway, everyone in the sunlight (Sun Ray) is in the labyrinth for eight days from tomorrow. You should do what you can right now. Tris, the interim leader of the killer (Slaughters) who thought so, did not go to the labyrinth, but ordered each member to do his job. Assigned to the surge was the development of the 'sausage'.

Since he had previously shown his prototype, he had been off, a surge that, although several times, had performed a prototype on the contents of the 'sausage', but had already made it somewhat more complete. In commercially available salted pork, it is not salty and very edible, even if soaked in water for salt removal.

The same was also true for those salted with vanilla, so I had already given up using salted pork. Again, grinding meat would be a big problem here. Finely chopped and beaten with a knife is very broken bone. I really needed a grinder. But I couldn't figure out the structure of the grinder in my previous life.

Will it pass meat through the gear? Or would you let him dive under a fine knife over and over again? Either way, there's nothing I can do right now. I just have to try from where I can. The contents would still be best to condense and mix slightly salt and vanilla with raw pork ground meat. Al told me that it would be good to add water at that time. The method is to mix the shaved ice.

(scratch ice! scratch ice... if you have a fixed scratch ice machine with a blade like a pig, you can freeze pork and go ground beef too?... but I've never seen or heard of shaved ice. I guess I'll have to make it myself......)

Surge felt like he was in a trail. I am somewhat confident in the dexterity of the hand, but he remembered that he had had considerable difficulty at the point of making a thousand tooth treatments. Saws are expensive, but there's nothing he can't buy right now. If I dive into the labyrinth again, I will be able to buy it without any problems. And, then Surge thought it would be better to focus on the casing now.

Quickly, I decided to go buy pig intestines.

When I asked him at the butcher's, he said processing pig bowels to make condoms was a side business of the butcher's. The rubber condoms Al sells are disposable, while the pork bowel condoms can also seem to be used repeatedly several times. The sale price itself is not very different from the rubber sheath, so it was a good deal when it came to bargains for the pork bowel to use several times. However, I am also certain that I do not feel very good, most people used it originally in disposables and it was about the poor to use it repeatedly several times.

The intestinal membrane is obtained by carefully peeling it off before it cools from the intestines where the water was in about sixty degrees of hot water. Of course, the bulk of the food except the intestinal membrane is edible. There are few parts of the pig that cannot be eaten by the body.

When I bought the intestinal membrane before the surge was processed into a condom of about 4m, I quickly took it back and put the contents in. What I've done... is pretty good. However, the way the meat was ground was still not very satisfactory for the surge. I liked Cathy when she tried it too, but Cathy says it tastes good no matter what she ate, except for the polidge, so I didn't think her remarks were much to guess about food, so it went right through the days when I repeated the prototype just eating Larry or myself and adjusting the flavor.

In the meantime, members of the Killers (Slaughters) had gone to the King's Capital to check the location of the shrine and its size, as well as to several butchers in the King's Capital to make sure that the price of the pig's bowels had fallen considerably, unlike Balduk's. Naturally, I haven't forgotten to pull out the 'sausage' during the prototype and repeat Al unplugged collaborative training in the mountains of Mount Outer Ring.

He also wandered through the labyrinth for three days aiming at scavenged crawlers, even taking home a total of five scavenged crawler tentacles and wholesale them to stores dealing with chemicals. Of course, because of the camouflage, I had also purchased paralytic drugs for vs. orga, including some that were quite expensive. Nearly half of them packed it in a suitable bag for Al's Inn with underwear or something, and they also said it was a forgotten item and pressed it against the innkeeper.

There was also a proposal to overhead the selling price for the demonic stones obtained in one layer, but Zenom insisted hard that "it is natural that Tris, who was the leader, should get more than half" so he decided to split it it it as such. It was also true that everyone didn't care because the total was about million Z.

However, only Tris, who then returned to the inn (food expenses and admission taxes are fine because I'm the first to give them out, but the calculation was a hassle if it was a headache......) was a little horrible. I didn't have much of a problem with combat command from my experience of partying up to five levels in the past year, but I was somewhat reminded of the tension when I was first entrusted with directing.

And I was a little impressed with Al (who now collects that amount once a month by calculating taxes according to his identity, keeping records, and letting him collect taxes with the statements in the administration with one person at the end of the year... even though he didn't have spreadsheet software, it was all manual... there was always a lot of paper in Mr. Al's room). And I was remembering that I had never been touched on a piece of paper or a contract that was never cheap or anything about its purchase cost.

(In addition to that, he watched everyone's training... both Mizchi and Zulu went to the labyrinth until their day off to practice their magic... and even thought about the Chamber of Commerce. I can't run a business without understanding the accounting situation over there. Excuse me, but I don't think the Ryogs can do it...)

Tris understood that he was still far from Al. If I told you I couldn't do it, it would be possible for Tris. But it's a difference between having a workable ability and cloud mud in what you're actually doing, and it's even a good idea to compare it in the first place. It went on for years and came up with the difficulty of continuing without rest.

On the day off, to the extent that I used magic appropriately for morning runs and every few hours, all I had to do was train when it was decided, and Tris was ashamed of himself for being content with it. At the same time, I was impressed with the mental ability to continue my efforts to fulfill my dreams. And I felt regrets gushing about Falergers and Heroskol making fun of Al's dreams without knowing anything.

(Then reincarnators are excellent. I want one of my people, and I'd be comfortable if I were there. But I'm angry with their grass. I mean, can't I tell you about people too... I've been wasting too much time sloppily just because I'm off. But I already understand. At least with Al now, no, to the extent Al is now, I have to go over it with ease. What a dream the Count is again. I need to be able to give Al the title in peace... when this thing settles down, we should talk to Bell and discuss what we're going to do in the future. We don't have time to play either.)

That much thought led Tris to think further.

(This time, I took it for granted that I would be entrusted with command. I wanted to make a plan like a leader for a bit and try to implement it, and let me do it with the cheap feeling that it would be a good experience for me, what did I say? He should know me, too, just as I know Mr. Al. It would have taken a lot of courage... There were so many things I wanted to say, we took care of all the basics. Until I took the most risk...... In the first place, how beneficial would it be to Al if this matter hauled well......)

Tris starts to worry a lot.

(Taking those two in is a huge benefit. I guess that's for sure. I heard from Surge that those two have inherent skills that are a big deal. Especially as Bell says [resistant (virus infection)] what a nightmare it is on the day it is turned by the enemy. If they go to the water source with clothes stripped from epidemic patients or even some of their corpses, they will be out. Conversely, I definitely want to add a trump card like that to my hand. You can wander around the territory many times without getting sick without being suspected...)

Tris' thinking goes on.

(Um, adding the Falergers to your crew is a huge benefit. But the reputation you've lost is Al's downside. Of course, to the extent that we can get it back sooner or later, as Al said... it's not strange to imagine that if we can devastate the sunlight (Sun Ray), it's even an act through the killer (Slaters). Conversely, reputation is more likely to grow.

This must be a prototype for those two, too. How do you rate us, including Mr. Al, who took the risk of devastating the sunlight (Sun Ray) to gain ourselves? If you seem angry about the deception and destruction, such a sweetheart will surely not be of any use in the future. There is no war to be waged. I've decided to pull my leg somewhere. But if Bell is right about everything and seems to admit it, don't be accepted as a good fellow)

At the same time, I thought:

(Bell was pretty serious about it... Eh, you mean I'm still inferior to Bell... I might just shake her to the point where she's not ashamed of me. I need to hang in there... Oh, you know what...)

Tris seemed to realize something, and after he had a convincing look somewhere, he pulled his mouth together and immersed himself in further thought. It wasn't long before Bell, who showered, returned, but he admitted he was arming himself with a serious face, and Bell was gently closing the door and doing it alone.

The report arrived again from Al, who returned from a labyrinth row with Sunlight (Sun Ray). It follows that Sunlight's behavior within the labyrinth (Saint Ray's) was almost as in the morning as it was on the ground except for one and two layers, leaving to start exploring the labyrinth, and in the evening going to or returning to a defined campsite. It also seems that its strength is a little inferior to the black yellow balls (Black Topaz) that one day saw the battle against Frost Lizard in the labyrinth.

"To that extent...... so I can't seem to go to a single army. Are those two no big deal?

That's what Lar hailed when he heard it, but Surge didn't think so.

Because the two hands were vibrant and impressive as they drove off the nearly ten goblins who showed up on the road from Rockford village to Wang capital while riding a military horse with a surge behind them.

"I don't know if you can guess the strengths of those two in general for just that reason. Anyway, he's as good as a knight. By and large, it's only been about three months since we joined the large number of sunshines (Sun Ray), right? It is possible that the collaboration has not been sufficiently elaborated, and that one army of sunlight (Sun Ray) should be much more elaborated and knowledgeable."

That's how Xenom embarrassed her daughter.

"But it's hard to be absolutely sure it's a fraud..."

"What do you think? For example, if no one seems to be working on procurement on the 18th of this month, I'd say it's a scam. Ma, I don't know about that area yet, but you'll find out which way soon. You should get a report the next day."

Guine and Mizuchi were not interested in the strength of the army of Nikko (Sun Ray), so they talked about the bill.

"... it would suffice if you could guess your general strength. At this level, multiple august opponents can easily destroy you in seven layers."

Bell laughed with a thin smile, followed by a meeting. The content is to lure them into the Auga Mage room, where the killers (Slaters) rush to the point where they are on the verge of devastation in an Auga attack to survive alone as a witness besides Al. As for Bell, he thought it would be best to set up a similar measure with the two armies to make rescue and relocation a condition of exchange, but he refused because that was not possible for the boulders.

After considerable discussion of the situation that could be assumed, I told Al

"To lure sunlight (Sun Ray) to the seven layers and even to the room of the Augamage. To show Al's strength as if it were still this until he went to the room, and if possible let Sunlight (Sun Ray) fight after striking a handful of augs with paralytic drugs, so that he can missee Auga's strength. When we get to the room, I want you to act alone so that we can finally get time for a meeting even for a few minutes if possible (this is more likely with Al suggesting a detour pinch). Prepare guidance signals for Al, who does not have a seven-layer map."

We sent instructions on things like that, and we decided to dive into the labyrinth to prepare ourselves.

I have already been confidently told by Mizuchi that the investigation on the eighteenth night is sufficient, so I decided not to care anymore. More food was prepared, the time needed for manipulation and so on was calculated, and it was decided to enter the labyrinth the day after tomorrow.

Killers (Slaters) began work as soon as they arrived at the crystal rod of the six-layer transfer on July 19. Mark the already known destinations leading to the Augamage room south of the seven-layer transfer crystal room, and make a landmark so that you don't lose sight of the divide that goes from them to the room. Why you chose the south room is because it is easy to hide yourself because there is a large rock next to the entrance that leads from the metastatic crystal room.

It should be noted that one incident had occurred while the work was being carried out. This is when battle personnel are splitting into groups to investigate destinations. A magical ranged attack is also effective against the august opponent, but because the paralytic pills are the most effective, Tris directed Guine and Surge, who can use the spear to get a distance, Bell, who can use the bow, wraps up Zenom and Zulu, and Mizuchi, who can use the other bow, wraps up Lar and Marceau. It should be noted that Xenom and Lar were divided because even if they applied paralysis pills in relation to the use of axes as weapons, they would not want any significant effect other than the first blow.

Tris was fully prepared to be the most dangerous group, without a bow, but was not at all anxious because he had read that the augs he met in the aisle were up to five from his previous experience and could be defeated without any problems as long as he had paralysis pills.

Mizuchi was to command Lal and Marceau herself, with Zenom and Zulu, who stood with arms even in slavery, under Bell's command, as she would also be fairly armed in the melee.

When that group of Mizuchi moved, we were lucky enough to have five orgasms just next to the destination. It just metastasized in a way surrounded by those five. Immediately Mizuchi released a paralytic arrow into the one in front of him in it, but the paralytic is not an immediate effect. This was followed by Lar and Marceau each dealing with one orga at a time while arrows were also unleashed on the adjacent orga. But here, Mizuchi, who had just dropped his bow to the ground and pulled out a song knife (a spotter), used magic. Almost at the same time, Marceau noticed, "Dangerous!" I warned Lar.

Lar had completely forgotten. The crystal bars of the metastasis can only be seen or touched by those who have transferred to the crystal bars except those in the center of the labyrinth. Thin crystal bars stretching about 1 m from a pedestal about 70 to 80 cm high above the ground, regardless of the thin crystal bars at first glance, a thick pedestal like the one that cut off the top of the quadrangle cone is a fine obstacle.

After that, I calculated that the timing would be delayed about the attack from there.

Ral blows up instantly under the massive amount of air magically created by Mizuchi on his back. But whether he was lucky or Mizuchi calculated it, he didn't have to suffer any major injuries to the point of penetrating the grassland a few meters away. In the wake of the magically made wind, the orgasms have been forced to move, even though they are only about a metre away, causing them to lose their posture. He did not miss the gap and immediately released the "Stone Arborest", finishing one who was beside the rall. But here Mizuchi could not completely dismiss the Auga attack, which was in a different direction.

Unlike Al, Mizchi does not leak into the example of the general public, and is extremely focused on activating magic, during which time most arbitrary actions, including movement, become impossible. Of course, it would be possible to travel like a very slow turtle, but that would not mean anything.

It is nevertheless remarkable that the attack immediately after the activation of the magic was halfway through. Especially since the attack itself was a paralyzed orga, there may have been a slight but dull spot for action.

The Auga stick that plundered Mizuchi's left shoulder was nevertheless sufficient to cause Mizuchi significant scratches. But Mizuchi didn't faint. He calmed down with his instant remaining right arm and manipulated a song knife (simmer), which in turn also cut off one leg of the orga that had just cut off its arm or was beside it.

"Sorry, I can't use my bow anymore!

I heard Mizuchi shouting that way. Marceau also inflicts a fine scratch on the orga in front of him with a paralytic medicated flat (broadsword).

Ral bounced off the grass was "bek nos nimr fawn size ka dren!," he jumped as he slammed his attack magic into an orga about to head for Mizuchi's back while casting a Flame Arrow spell.

Burying all the orgasms, Marceau was checking the number of the destination while Lar used "Minor Injury Healing (Cure Light)" magic twice on Mizuchi. Apparently it's a hassle.

"... thanks for your help..."

"You're welcome," Mizchi replied with a smile to Lar's words, who seemed sorry.

"You know, I don't really like Mizuchi..."

Uneyed, Lar shrugged as she watched the wound. The healing magic was hung, but the meat on the shoulder, which had been removed, was not blocked.

"Oh, what an odd encounter. Me, too."

Mizuchi says back with a face that lifts the edge of her lips but endures the pain.

"Mm, I know..."

Lar said as he carefully cleaved the skin armor around the injury with a knife.

"That."

"What are you talking about? Let's get back to it."

Marceau interrupted the conversation between the two.

Back in the six-story room, they were soon to be in the care of Tris and Bell's healing magic. In addition to the seven "Cure Serious Injuries (Cure Serious)" by Bell, Mizuchi felt his focus on witchcraft had returned after being hung by Tris five times for "Cure Minor Injuries (Cure Light)" as well. All you have to do is "fully heal (cure all)" once is enough.

Then when we sandwiched the break and restored our magic, we decided that the investigation of the destination of the transfer would hit us all.

That night, after eating in the room of the crystal bars of the six-layer transfer, Lar spoke to Mizchi.

"Mizuchi... it's me, I still don't like you. But I think we're gonna be friends. Would you try using [Troop Formation (Partization)] on me again?

Lar spoke loudly and clearly so that all the killers (slowers) around him could hear him as he offered his hand to Mizuchi. Mizuchi held Lar's hand, which was offered in silence. It should be noted that Mizuchi's unique skills in carrying out this operation [Force Formation (partisation)] are mandatory. It explains to the slaves that it is a special magic. In addition, because of the low proficiency of Mizuchi, there is also a limit on the number of people, so the two slaves cannot be added yet.

"... ah... well... here's the thing... oh Al, you're already in the labyrinth... I don't know how many layers... heh, hmm, you feel this way"

The look on everyone's face looses watching them thrilled. Everyone felt that Lar had been added to [Troop Formation (Partization)].

"Heh heh... even I'm not going to like it... it's going to stick around without meaning... Well, but, me and, and, if you want to be friends, I can give you a" ha!? What am I supposed to do a little poorly? That attitude!? You're out of here! "I said it again! You meth kid! Come on, don't give me the color!" You must be a kid too! Don't get on with it, you dope rot! "You're not a kid! It's over forty already!" Then you're not Baba at all! Hmm, you're jealous because you're young!? "Ha, at least stick with each other when you're as big as I am. You pepper pie!" Pepper, pepper, pepper spiral! "Alas, he said he didn't know which one was his back to that extent!" Mucky! Don't lie to me! Al doesn't say that! Mostly because you already know! The color of that hair, it's ugly when it's black? Don't leave it white, Compbaba!

Before it became a grasping fight, Xenom pulled it off when he broke in hard and bintered the two side by side. Xenom might have had to stretch out if it weren't for both of us women.

"Come on! Both of you! Not if you're doing that right now!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Eventually, the investigation of the destination took two full days. From the next day we will again transfer to the destination that leads to Augamage's room in the south, from where we will travel to Augamage's room in the south. To mark the parting ways on the road. Going as close to Augamage's room, he returns again and now creates a landmark for signals on all possible parting paths, including another destination. The slayer (Slaughters) also took a full two days for this task.

Then, when he bypassed the Augamage room along the wall and went to the crystal rod room with seven layers of transfer, he defined it as a campsite, and swept the Auga, which was on the road to the entrance to the Augamage room in the south. The sweep went back and forth several times and was carried out with no overlooks in mind.

I had heard from Al that the demons inside the labyrinth would be resurrected after time, and from previous experience, I understood that they would be resurrected for sure, but I had no expectation at this time as to who the lack of grasp until that interval would eventually lead to the plan ending in failure. Instead, I even remembered with satisfaction that it was done in four days instead of the five days originally scheduled for the workmanship.

The killer (Slaters), who waited for Al to come to the seventh floor as the walk continued to wait by knocking down an orga in a different direction from the south, received the feeling he had waited for in the early morning of July 25. Tris, the leader, got up.

"Mr. Al reached seven levels. Let's get ready. We'll go too when Mr. Al starts moving. Larry, ask for lunch."

All of the combat personnel silently began to check their gear. I immediately said I would receive one lunch at a time from Larry who made the sandwich and waited for their real leader to start moving.

The road to Augamage's room in the south has already been cleared after yesterday evening. You'll be able to reach the entrance to the room in less than an hour. We arrived at the waiting area around ten o'clock because we saw quite a bit of room to leave.

Mizuchi scouted Auga Mage's room, careful to see if there were any orgasms or goblins around. Mizuchi, who also used the magic of "Life Sense" and confirmed the appearance and number of orgasms while killing the signs, returned to everyone and said, "There were eleven orgasms. I don't even know if there's an augmentation mixed with boulders, but that's all there is, so some of them are mixed," he reported.

When I heard Mizuchi's report, Bell said, "Yeah, that's not different from when you went through before. And then Mr. Al put the sunlight (Sun Ray) on well, and I hope he comes this way alone," he said, grinning niggardly as he watched how the bow strings were doing.

Keep waiting, and even close to noon, the sunlight (Sun Ray) was still at that distance to the room. Tris decided to finish his meal while we were at it, and we all had lunch. In the words of everyone who said it was in good faith today, the sandwich prepared by Larry was lavishly made of beef. We were all aware that we were starting to prepare roast beef after we arrived on the sixth floor, but we were looking forward to seeing when it would come out. The white bread sucked with gravy was completely sprinkled, but the sandwich tasted so good that it didn't bother me.

Finally Al arrived almost opposite the room, around the south entrance. They thought I was taking a break because I stopped moving as soon as I arrived.

"Come on, guys, you can't lose your mind for another second. Hide yourselves exactly behind the rocks. I don't think Al's coming alone. Right now, but if Mr. Al starts to move, you'd better stay solidified to hide completely behind the rocks."

After a while, Al started to move, but he's going straight to the center of the room. Did the sunlight (Sun Ray) break into the room? I thought, "Probably a reconnaissance," said Tris, calmed down. But this increases the likelihood that action will begin in a while. Everybody, don't get distracted, "he said, convinced. Surge was right, I don't know if Al was alone, but he was still a reconnaissance, and after a while I felt him move back to his original position.

After waiting so long, Surge tasted his lips out of tension when he finally felt Al start to move along the wall.

All of the killers (Slaughters) move into the shadows of the rocks as they were bounced, kneeling small.

Al is moving relatively slowly.

"Oh, my goodness."

Nobody deals with Ral because he talks to himself but it's obvious. I just shrink and wait. Surge also closed his eyes and concentrated to feel Al move. Many members seem to be feeling Al's movements with their eyes closed quite a bit.

Three hundred m more...... two hundred and eighty m...... two hundred and sixty m......

"You're getting pretty close."

That's what Bell said, but I know it. Everyone is focusing their consciousness on Al. The killers were waiting in roughly three rows. Front row left to Engela, Surge and Bell. Larfa, Ghine and Tris from the middle row left. From the left of the rear row are Zulu, Zenom and Mizuchi. Originally the left side takes the lead because of the position that the walls of the rock ahead and the passage are blocked to the right.

Two hundred forty m...... two hundred twenty m......

Maybe it's time to see it. I wandered around trying to peek into the direction of the room from the gaps in the rock where the surge was hidden.

"Shit, don't move yet!

Watch out with the voices that Xenom and Tris whisper. He froze himself instantly and Surge tried not to move.

That's when!

"Guio Otsu!"

If you think you heard an orga roar right behind you like you couldn't have predicted, you'd say, "Guh!" He raised his voice and Xenom took a blow by an orga stick on his back and was flown against the wall. It doesn't move at all. He's unconscious or in a very serious condition.

"Father!

The immediate reaction Ralpha gets interrupted and relaxed by Guine, who tried to block him in the position of sheltering the Xenom but tried to lift the spear that was on the ground. But in its shadow, another blow to the orga seemed to have been avoided. But Zulu, Tris and I were attacked by an orga to continue standing, and even the grass was snapped down to prune. These two still seem conscious, scratching algae.

The slayer (Slaughters) did not stand in the wake of an Auga ambush. It was a shock that all three were defeated at once, but there have been many crises of this magnitude before. But all this time, everyone was in too bad shape.

"Mr. Mizuchi!

Speak to Mizuchi as Bell looks back and pulls his bow as he cramps his face.

Immediately aware of its intentions, Mizuchi sends an order to Al with his inherent skill as he jumps over the fallen and lying Tris and suddenly jumps to the front of the orgasms who have attacked him. At the same time, he sputterly chopped off his arm as he ran through the side of the orga, which shook up the stick again to the fallen Zenom. But the number of augs was too high. There were five of them. Even as we passed by the side, a new auga was waiting for us in the back. I jumped into it myself. I got dressed.

Surge and Guine couldn't put up a spear right away, and thanks to the lal hooked on it, they couldn't even point the tip of the ear at the auga right away. While the scaffolding was poor with Marceau's fallen companion, who managed to stand forward, more seriously wounded would have come out had he not tried his best to stick.

Both Guine and Surge quickly put their spears back together, and although each takes on an aug, it's tough that Lal doesn't put himself on the front line trying to hang healing magic on Zenom.

"Lar! Stand up!

Bell's scolding flies as he releases an arrow aimed at his eyes. Mizuchi was struggling surrounded by four orgasms a few meters ahead of Ral, who stood up as it came into his ear and remembered. One of them appears to have already been knocked down and has barely moved on the ground, and the first one to cut off his arm has also been seriously injured. But many passive, surrounded Mizuchi also devoured a decent swing of orga on the flank, bouncing over the fallen Zenom, and was soaked to the hidden rock.

"Mizchi!"

Ral screams. But another orga threw a stick at him, apart from defeating Mizuchi where he tried to rush over to hang a healing magic trick. And then they take my leg off and roll me over. It was a band of fallen Zenom leather armor that I grabbed first as I reached out to stop spinning by accident. The band is broken. Zenom's leather armor is about half undressed.

At the same time, Bell felt [troop formation (partisation)] was interrupted, yet he felt hope that Al was rushing right to the side. He noticed that the tremor in his squeezing hand was gone and was aware that his mouth was broken.

Both Surge and Guine are already in shape. Flying over Zulu, Guineh was relative to one orga, and a surge lined up beside it to form just two orgasms, and began to tow the orgasm. An arrow pierced the eye of Auga, where Mizuchi slashed off his arm, and Auga fell with a cloudy scream. Three more.

That's when. Many stone spears flew in, jumped over everyone's heads, and held the orgasms back.

I was obsessed with the battle in front of me and couldn't afford to pay attention to Al's proximity by [troop formation (partisation)] when I learned that the rescue rushed at an alarming rate.