Self-proclaimed! An Ordinary Demonic Hero's life ~ The Result of Creating a Cheat Dungeon Despi

The forest zone continued from four to seven layers.

However, there is no particular change even if the hierarchy advances. We only cleared the poor scaffolding and the poisoned monsters, so we cleared up to seven layers with relatively little effort.

And now it's landed on eight layers,

"After the forest, it's a desert. I came to the opposite environment."

The green landscape has changed completely.

It was a place where you could see sand and sand hills with a mixture of yellow and brown, white giant rocks, and dazzling sunshine.

"Here is eight levels, Misura."

"Yeah. Here and the 9th floor are desert areas .... the place where we fell last time."

Misula's expression was intense.

It is here that it fell down in a state of tatters like the other day, so of course it is natural.

"... Speaking of which, did the Misulas fall in this dungeon of the dragon?"

"That's right. I was completely unconscious."

"How did you get out of this dungeon?"

This dungeon can only be entered by the age of twenty.

Liza can't get in, of course, and even a professor can't.

What could be the reason why they got out of here, as only a few people could rescue them?

When asked, Misra points at the ground,

"This dungeon is based on the transfer point mechanism. If you fall to the floor more than enough, you will be forced out of the dungeon."

"Yes, are there such rules?"

"Yeah. It's also written in the report of the founder, King Tenryu. So you can't sleep or lie down in this dungeon for more than enough."

"Ah ... is it a mechanism to prevent long rests? This severe dungeon"

I'm a bit tired and I can't do anything like lying down and resting.

However, if it can be used instead of an escape device by using the strictness, it may be a good thing.

"In other words, the Mithras had something to fall down in this desert area more than enough, but what happened?"

In response to that question, Misura pointed to her feet again.

"Um ... what was done on this ground?"

"No, there's a transfer point buried beneath the sand. It's like sticking to a big black rock. You have to find it to break through this floor Continue digging in the vast desert under the scorching sun. "

Fu, says Misra, wiping her sweat off her forehead with her hand.

"Ah ... so I was exhausted and fell down?"

"That's right. The last time, there were no Chronos, so I couldn't save my physical strength, and I was hurt by golems and monsters in the first place.

As Misla looks around, there are many monsters in this desert.

Now, those who are attacking me will be good because they can be driven away by me and members of the super special advance class,

...... If two Mithras do it, they will be terribly tired and take time ...

It can be said that this is a characteristic part of the dungeon of the dragon, but there are many places where you can easily clear to some extent with the number of heads.

In other words, conversely,

…… Dungeons that can't reach the lowest level even if two Tenryu aren't even challenging without head count.

It was different from the Demon King's dungeon where we always came in.

The Demon King's dungeon is a place where humans lived, and there was some trace of life, and above all, it was structured so that even if you challenge alone, you will not get tired so much.

However, this dragon's dungeon is made to say that there is no intention to capture it individually.

It may be a mistake, but when you look at the desert landscape with your hand on your chin, you feel something intentional,

"Hmm ... this is a more intense environment than a forest area, but I guess I'll do my best."

Mithra walking next to me wipes the sweat on her forehead and places her hand on the ground. And

"Come on, Wave of the Water Dragon ...!"

Water is fired from her hands, scraping the sandy ground.

However, because of the sand, the water that was released cut a few meters and then disappeared as it was absorbed by the sand.

"Well, did you find the sand in that way?"

"Yeah, it's painful to be able to dig only a few meters with a single magic shot, but the transfer point is a rock of a certain size. If it's in a location where this water or shockwave strikes, that's fine. "

"I see ... shock waves ..."

In Misla's words, I had some inspiration.

"In other words, if you blow this sandy ground as widely as possible, it's easy to find."

"Yes, that's right ... is there a way?"

"Oh, yes. I was just hiding in the sand, I just thought I had to go down the hills."

"Let's break the mountain ... a play that puts a stick on a pile of sand and doesn't knock it down?"

"Yes. Well, it's a little different in my hometown."

While saying, I look at the white rocks rolling around.

All slightly weathered stones were several meters in size.

"I'd like it to have handy bumps ... oh, this rock is fine. Wrap a chain around it ..."

I wind a chain of control around such a white rock.

After tying rocks that are as uneven as possible and are easy to catch with a chain,

"Um, Chrono. So what are you going to do?"

"That's why it's a mountain crush.

I carry the chain on my shoulder while saying. And

"--Toria!"

He fired the rock around the chain, turning his body toward the sand pit ahead.

At the moment, the rock rushed forward, and the momentum created a powerful wind.

The chained rock rolls up the sand around it and blows it away,

-Dobat.

He made a light sound and crashed into the sand pit and blew it away.

As a result, the sand between me and the sand pit had been largely scraped off, and the sand pit in front of me had almost disappeared due to the impact of the collision.

Then, it was found that slightly black protrusions protruded from the scouring marks of the completed sand.

"Oh, if it's a black rock ... I wonder if it was found before releasing the second throw."

I run up to the black protrusion and scatter the sand around the chain lightly.

Touching Kuroiwa, the fluffy light drew a magic circle in the sand.

Apparently it was correct.

"Oh, you're really buried in the sand hills. That's why everyone. A magical circle for transfer has come out!"

When you report your results aloud, everyone comes together.

With this, it seems that the desert level can be managed. I was glad that the idea I came up with was good,

"Um, Chrono?"

The nearest Mithra approached me with a look like filling her head with a question mark.

"What happened, Misura. There are a lot of blinks, but the sand got into my eyes.

"No, that's okay, and even if you roll up the sand gorgeously, it's also good because the rock with the magic circle was found. You didn't do that, right? "

"I'm not going to make a mistake ... oh, but that may have been the local rules of our village."

There is little play in the countryside, and it ends quickly with a normal stick knockdown.

I was dissatisfied with that, and the rule break that my neighbor had thought about was the action I did earlier.

"The local rules? I mean, Chrono was playing mountain landslides."

"No, it's basically normal, but just don't knock down the sticks and it's a short time. I was throwing sticks and stones and flipping sand and dirt to find it. "

"A mountain about fifty meters long ... made of sand and soil?"

"Yes, that's right."

Although it is a large sand pile, removing sand vigorously can damage items.

So I needed some power to break it, and I thought I had a fun memory,

"Yeah, yeah. That's different from the mountain landslides I know. It's like literally breaking a mountain."

That's how Misra said she was tired. Furthermore, Pong and her classmate's hands were placed on her shoulder.

"Mislarth. I understand the feeling. Yeah, that's about it for Chrono."

"Yes, that's right ... everyone is like this ..."

"I can't help but believing that they're all about equality, Mr. Mithralat.

"That's right. As usual, the more you train, the more you look. The more you work, the better."

Somehow the classmates and Mithra seemed to have a good match.

Compared to a few days ago, the way of filling the distance was completely different, and I think it was a pretty close thing.

Though the topic is me for some reason,

"Yeah. I guess it would be nice if I could understand and connect with everyone and get along well."

"Ku, Mr. Chrono is refreshing in that kind of place ..."

Speaking like that, we were passing through the eight layers of desert, the trauma hierarchy of Mithra and Aria.