Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

July 1, 7446.

There were nearly thirty Red Battle Clubs out there in total, caught by the smell of cooking their fellow corpses. We survived three wave-like attacks with all sorts of magic, and we were sighing forward a stupid big crab that was folding like a mountain.

"You can't have it all..."

Ralpha says in an unfortunate voice from the bottom of his heart.

Honestly, I totally agree. I've never eaten a crab that was so big that I couldn't even eat one leg or another by myself. The luxury of being able to fill a full belly purely with crab meat is that it can't go on that way.

Incidentally, the most efficient way to cut through was with Acid Cloud magic, but he dismissed it as not immediately usable because it would rot to meat with the koro, so he wouldn't be able to eat the corner prey. Other cloud-based magic didn't work and didn't even stop me in the end.

And the icing didn't do much either. It's huge that you can stop moving, but you've been living and having cancer for quite a while, even if it's completely icy. You're not breathing, are you? I gave up because it's going to take all the time. Cut your own legs on the way, even if they're only ice pickled. I was really stunned because I thought it would be ok and when I got close and swayed my weapon, I would cut off my legs and move out. It's dangerous.

It was Webb's sorcery that wielded such ferocity. entangled in a sticky yarn, where the movement is dull, Guine and Bastral stick their spears in and destroy their brains. In the previous life, the experience of fishing for black sea bream (chinu) as a living bait for tiny crabs by the sea called tank crabs and abracants was harnessed. The position of the brain was almost identical. The only problem that seems to be the problem is that at the moment, as with cloud-based magic, only me and Mizuchi can use it, but in time, Tris should be able to use it.

The Red Battle Club knocked down on the web is beautiful enough to leave a mark of spear piercing between your eyes without any damage, such as heating or crushing your methyl. If you dismantle it carefully, you can pick about three buckets of crab miso, and it's a good thing. I can manage to hold about one leg by myself if I also cut it off from my torso and wrap it up and tie it with strings. The torso is too big to hold as it is. The crab miso was boiled and then carefully packed in the shell of the fillet removed and decided to bring it back. If you shake a little salt later and then heat it up, you can have it delicious. You can boil it for a bit, lower the moisture by less than half, and then bottle it. You can eat it if you leave it alone for a few days. The crab is salty and spicy. I hope you're crazy.

Tris, blinded by the crab miso, forcibly takes the water bottle from everyone and stuffs the crab miso in it. I was watching it and wrapping the magic stone I had picked from the crab in my hand, leaving one behind. 'Cause it's no big deal. About 3,000 a piece. Better than a knoll or a goblin zombie, but less than an oak or a hobgoblin.

Well, Tris will feel better already.

"All right, then we're going home. There's a lot of baggage, so be careful."

When I say that and speak up, rarely has Guineh expressed a dissent.

"I came all the way to the corner nine floors, and after a little peek into the mon room I said I'd gone home..."

Oh? You're aggressive. Where's your mustache? If you can't get around the luggage, leave it around the transfer crystal, and decide to collect it on the way home, well, there's no problem.

"Yeah, you can't hit a bee after that!

Ralpha has been on it, too. Now I have my decision. Let's go home.

"No, you can't. The first step is to properly maintain between the eight layers of metastatic crystals. Make it a good place to spend it. Minotaurs also need to be carefully investigated. A full exploration of the Nine Layers follows."

"I know that, Mon. Let's see about the Lord's face in the room. That's all the crabs I've got, so maybe there's no monsters in the monster room."

"There might be shrimp because there were crabs!

... that way. No, I like shrimp, too. If I had a metre class shrimp, I might be happy to jump up. But if you hear that, it's no good. Ever since shrimp hunting (tentative name) can rest your body properly in eight layers. There will be no guarantee that shrimp will be there. Besides, crabs live quite a bit in places with little water, but I've never heard of shrimp.

I guess he's a monster where he was, so I think he's got another big one. Then you won't be shrimping anymore. You're a lobster. I'm a shrimp, and I think a car shrimp is the best. Car shrimp is superb whether it's sashimi, boiled, grilled, fried or steamed. The way you eat shrimp other than car shrimp is not that varied. Even Ise Shrimp is very delicious if it is heated, but the sashimi is just toothy and I think the flavor is one now. Button shrimp and grape shrimp are delicious with sashimi jumping through on the contrary, but other than that, it's not one place now, it's about three now.

"Derme. I'm going home"

I didn't even say there was a good chance there was no shrimp. I've already tasted that I don't know what's going to happen in the labyrinth. I am responsible for finishing my earnings in the Labyrinth of Balduk without getting the only one dead from the slayer (Slaters), including the slaughterer (Butchers) and the uprooter (Exterminators), and for giving everyone that much praise. I can't do it. At least you're trying to understand that more than you're letting my dreams come with you, but at least you're obliged to orient me that way.

I can't believe we're going to the back of the new hierarchy because we're unprepared. Especially after the ninth tier, which is said to be less than the previous one, let the momentum prevail. No, we must not just move on. I haven't seen anything like it lately, so I tend to forget, but I need to do a proper magic investigation into the traps in the aisle, including the pitfalls.

You should be satisfied with just a peek at the nine layers this time.

July 1, 7446.

Back to the eight layers, with the necessary loads, they were all able to move critical or something, which was a big package at the level. We move each other's baggage into seven layers in turn because it interrupts each other.

Because he didn't return last night, Giberti seemed worried, but when he went to a new layer, etc., he still went back significantly over schedule, and this time he suggested about the possibility of being late, so he was quite savvy and waited relaxed by planting a meal that he could eat as soon as he warmed up.

He came back with a ton of crab legs and tweezers there, so he seemed surprised by the outfit.

I briefly told him what was going on and told him I would be back again in a few days for a basement between the eight layers of metastatic crystals, and he snagged a ton of ice. Even if one day the ice couldn't help but melt, it seemed like a treat for wanting to refrigerate the soup I had planted for a little while longer.

Of course not. When Giberti gave him as much ice as he wanted, and then also plastic surgery, we all went back outside the labyrinth. Sleep slowly in the inn only this evening, but prepare the necessary luggage and start building the base again tomorrow.

Oh, yeah. Don't you dare sell war axes? I also got Battleax and Valdish from Minot. If Kevin and Karim want to use them, I can give them away for a cheap price or lend them to you......? Selling with demon stones and sets is also a hand...... Shit, sometimes I wonder if it would be better to feed my old man a corner. That said, there's no need to rush. You should go to delivery this month. Three and a half million z. spares, but maybe we should consider it a necessary expense.

But sell the Crab Stone. Don't just put one together. You're going to take it. I've never heard of the Red Battle Club. It's a monster's demon stone, so claiming to reach the Nine Layers on that basis will boost our reputation again. He can then pull away the Green Regiment (Verdegli Brotherhood) and the Black Yellow Balls (Black Topaz).

Uhihi, Vilheimer's old man's remorseful face comes to my attention. Andersen's sister wouldn't have done anything wrong if she'd just cut an old man out and put it under me.

"All right, let's go to Murowa today and have a belly full crab. Zulu, Engela. Don't you dare go anywhere. Now you can borrow the O8 until tomorrow. It's too heavy."

I gave the two slaves money and made them prepare O8 cars. In the meantime, a few crab legs and shavings were wrapped together and ice marinated. Huh? You want me to go to Dollar Leon in a fancy store anyway? It's not too bad over there, but it's just annoying to take such a big crab because it's a little expensive. It's no big hassle to shell it off, and then you can have a thoughtful muroir. There's a woman from Zulu. First John or Terry's still small, so unless it's a New Year's Eve party. Dollar on a boulder. For Leon...... hey?

The killer (Slaughters), who had returned with the bigger crab legs than he had ever seen from the labyrinth, had attracted considerable attention. I'm not going to leave my luggage alone until O8 arrives, so it was me and Xenom and Tris who went to redeem the Demon Stone. In the meantime, time had passed, and by the time we got back, Catherine had taken John and Terry and started assembling Barducky stalls. Everyone helps with that, but it is clear that the purpose is not Balducky.

"Hey, I'm not eating crabs here. If Zulu and the others come to wrap up the negotiations, we'll just pull them off. When I get back to the inn and get dressed, I have some supplies to buy out, and I don't have time to be stumbling around. Leave it to Cassie. And Kathy. You're a murky evening. Expect both John and Terry. It's delicious. You can eat it full."

That's what I said, Zulu and Engela pulled back the O8. Hand-split and ice-covered crabs were placed on the carrier and returned to the Boyle Pavilion.

After that, stoves, blankets, cookware, etc. were hand-in-hand collected and banqueted at Murowa as planned. I was anxious about the lack of kelp and bonito, but I took stock from the dry shiitake mushroom (Rosrudge) that Mizuchi had and enjoyed the crab shabu-shabu, baked it and ate it, and they all had a full stomach. Yeah, I ate plenty of crab miso, of course. Xenom also seemed satisfied with the compatibility with shochu. Yeah, dude.

July 2, 7446.

At dawn of the night, we killers (Slaters) with big bags step into the labyrinth again. If there is no problem, the massacrers (Butchers) and uprooters (Exterminators) are also scheduled to return from the labyrinth this evening, but there is now an urgent need to investigate the eight-layer basement and Minotaur cases. They will have three days off as planned starting tomorrow. On the second day of vacation, I decided to go back the night after tomorrow so I wanted you to feel safe. I intend to make an eight-layer breakthrough and nine-layer report that day.

Now, the night after tomorrow, we'll be able to destroy Minotaur again and carry a minimum of cargo between the eight layers of metastatic crystals. I will not accompany my daughter-in-law's bastral this time because he has told the rest of the killers (Slaughters). So I don't even break the party. After returning once as planned and reporting back to everyone, in some cases we will be ready for a long battle and back to the eighth tier again. I plan to stay in the labyrinth until I get some certainty about Minotaurs, such as the cycle of resurrection.

"All right, let's go, Lorfam!

3 Jul 7446

We broke through three levels as planned yesterday in one day, and today on the second day we plan to break through four to six levels.

In the morning, at five o'clock, they all finished breakfast, geared up and moved towards the four layers.

After noon, it was around 1: 00 p.m. that we broke through five layers and reached between the five layers of metastatic crystals. We had a brief lunch and decided to take our first long break today. I have to take a shower here and get rid of the smell.

In the corner of the room is unclear whether it belongs to the Green Regiment (Verdegli Brotherhood) or the Black Yellow Ball (Black Topaz), but there is a camp available that is used to reassure us. Because it was obvious to the six layers that they were struggling with this condition. If you're going for the seven layers, the camp will be mainly between the six layers of metastatic crystals.

The fact that raw vegetables and other fast-paced ingredients are stored there means that the main campsite is still in these five layers.

"Guys, you seem to be struggling a lot"

"Right. It took us quite a while on the sixth floor..."

"Isn't a year or two okay?

"It'll take about that long."

Xenom and Tris, Belle and Zulu were interested in public discourse as they took off their armor. Mizuchi was just taking a light shower enjoying the convenience of a rubber protector that was easy to put on and take off, and Guine and Engella were explaining to Ralpha with me about the new protector. Buy it. After cleaning up after lunch, Giberti says just in case and checks his inventory of equipment and consumables in the camp to gossip around.

"Master, I don't see any anomalies"

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

I also stepped on the idea that Vilheimer's old man and Andersen's sister wouldn't be doing a little sequoia imitation on this equipment and stockpile, so I guess it was just a precautionary confirmation, even for Giberti.

"I'm up."

Looks like Mizuchi's up from the shower. Guine, who had already taken off her protector, jumped into the shower room.

"Mm-hmm, I hope so. Hey, Marceau, take the band off the back."

I'll take it off the right.

"Yeah."

Although it is an easy type of armor to put on and take off, leather armor is also quite cumbersome because it fastens everywhere with bands and strings of leather. Besides, it takes a lot of time to put it on and off by yourself. It is not comparable to an elastic rubber band on which the length can be adjusted.

That's how we all showered together after about two hours of rest.

"All right, let's go. Zariham!"

Moving on to the six layers and relying on Guine's brain map for a short time, he discovered an anomaly. There were two cave bore bodies rolling down the aisle. The demon stone is pulled out.

"Is that the trail of them? Can it be easier for a while?

Said Xenom as he examined Cave Boer's wound.

"There's no trace of magic... I don't know which one, but it's a boulder"

I looked at Cave Bower's wound and said it too.

"Well, if we're about Cave Bower, we can handle it without magic..."

"With the exception of Al and Xenom, Mizuchi and Lal, we need magical weapons."

Oh? Mizuchi is about to lighten up a little next to me. Lately, Bell stopped calling Mizuchi. Occasionally, it's just not out of habit yet. (compared to Mizuchi) He's really glad he feels the same age to be intimately called by a young bell by his nickname.... Is that what you think?

That's right, and Bell's tough too. Then Tris, who doesn't possess a magical weapon (Magical Weapon), seems so pitiful. I'll give it to Tris next time I get something out.

From then on it went pretty smoothly because it was only to some extent but the monster was being cleaned. Since then, it has never been possible to find a monster's body on the road, but the only room the Lord was supposed to be in was a body rolling around. This one on the boulder also had a good and prominent magic trail.

And was it about four hours ago?

Looks like we caught up.

... Is that the Green Group (Verdegli Brotherhood)?

A good voice echoed the waste of Vilheimer's old man.