The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

'Uh, I'm not wearing makeup anymore, and my costume stays asleep...... hey Berk! I'm not gonna start all over again!? Hey, what are you laughing at!? Do you want to get busted? I'm so busy with your family!

It's kind of like recording this, not me, of course, but I'm postponing complaining about the guy turning the camera.

What is this?

What am I looking at?

I mean, what if this is what's in the center of this ruin?

And the clothes are sleeping rolls! That's cool!

Eventually, as if she'd noticed, the holographic beauty scratched her head with gasp.

"Uh, Chickshaw, Mendow. Hey. Well, okay. Uh, someone watching this. Because I think maybe watching this means the world after I die. I mean, I don't have to worry about makeup or anything, okay?

And I said it looked like a real pain in the ass.

I don't know.

"That's why. I'll tell the guy who's watching this.

I'll be dead soon. There are so many things going on that I have to die. It's a pain in the ass, though.

But it's because of this, and I want to keep the magic, secrets, and research I've created as a form.

In any way, yeah.

That means you're looking at the stone slabs and murals, right? That's the research material and information I've been working on. I had a hard time carving it.

Well, most of them were carved by Berk, haha.

Oh, come on, don't get swollen up. I'm praising you. "

Um, could you stop talking to the shooter for a second?

'I really wanted to leave it on paper, but you know what the paper life was.

It's not like whoever sees this footage won't show up until hundreds of years away, and I've decided to leave it in the form of a tablet. For once, it's written in the public language Fawd, so if you can read the letters, you know what I mean. Well, if it's been hundreds of years, why don't you open up an ancient dictionary and try to decipher it? Ha.

Hmm, once I explain, this stone slab has magic, magic, demons, demons, brave men and demon kings, and a labyrinth. It says something about these.

You know how valuable this information is, if it's the one that's come this far?

Huh, and a woman with a dooya face.

Violently raucous.

I want to believe that maybe the guy filming this feels the same way.

'Oh well, well. Yeah, yeah. You understand me.'

I'm sorry. I have no idea.

I put a penetration in my heart.

'Oh, speaking of which, you haven't introduced yourself yet. Well, I've been breaking through this “dungeon” I made, and I think you know about my name.'

Yes, the labyrinth?

That's not breaking through, is it?

I was digging dirt and I just stumbled across it.

"My name is Elibel Lebenhertz. Except for the Demon King and the Brave, the only sorcerer in the history of mankind who has extremed all four major attributes to the Spirit King rank. For once, [Sage] is Elibel better known? I'm a celebrity, and I'll have a name until the next generation, for sure."

That's how she looked at Doya.

I don't know.

But this woman, she's just like, "What do you say? Don't be exquisitely annoyed by the look on your face."

Makes me want to hit you.

But sage, huh?

Well, if you can handle all four of the basic attributes, even the spiritual kingship class, it's no wonder they call them that. I think they called me a sage in the pope class, according to the records.

It's just, well, the unfortunate smell that drifts there is ruining it all.

"Well, they call me a wise man, but all I've ever done was not busy."

That's where the tone of your voice changes.

Until then, the light atmosphere changes in an instant.

"War, war, war. War between the people and the demons that lasted for decades. All the magic and magic tricks and techniques I've been studying were just used to kill people and kill demons.

Well, I don't think we have a choice because times are times.

Still, I think that magic is not inherently a tool of strife, but to enrich each other's lives, to make people and demons smile.

It depends on those who use magic and magic tools to change its shape. You think so, don't you?

Those looks on her face were somewhere tiring.

'I think knowledge is an important treasure in exchange for nothing. Hopefully, my remaining knowledge will be used correctly.

And - - '

Then her monologue went on for a while.

It was mostly like a confession, somewhat close to a confession though.

Knowledge is treasure, huh?

You're absolutely right.

'Well, that's it. You've kept me company for a long time. Well, it's your freedom to use the mon you have here. He's already dead. You have no right to say this to me. Still, I hope you use it for the right thing...'

Her face like that felt like she was looking straight at me because of her mind.

It's a hologram.

I guess it's my fault.

Slowly the footage faded and her footage disappeared.

Apparently, that's it.

I slowly approached the pedestal...

Apple, Mogumo Mogumo.

Very good.

Yeah, the money's good after all.

I also ate the super colored sphere but it was delicious inside.

Apparently, that hologram had a continuation, and the footage that followed came through my head, but this would have nothing to do with me.

There's nothing I can do about this from what I found out, and I don't need to.

Because it was such a "content”.

The stone slabs and murals in the dome were obviously eaten up, and there was nothing particularly dizzying about it.

Wait a minute. Looks like this dome is full of hidden doors.

Oh, and speaking of, you said something about the labyrinth.

Breakthroughs and nothing, they came through the ceiling.

When I did eat that polar-colored sphere, I also got the knowledge of this ruin itself.

Knowledge of the labyrinth and what to do.

…… this is what goes on inside.

That woman, she's beautiful, but she's pretty good at what she thinks, no, she's not half-baked.

I mean, maybe he has absolutely bad personality.

Gotun!

And, Ouch!

Hey, what?

When I saw it, some of the rocks on the ceiling were falling. Over my head.

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

I checked the surrounding walls again and some of them were unnaturally indented.

This one.

I push the indentation.

Then the wall made a noise and opened.

On the other side of the wall was a stone aisle connected, and the light demon stone illuminated the aisle.

I see, are you supposed to come in here from this road?

A metastatic labyrinth consisting of eighty-eight hierarchies.

That was the labyrinth that Elibel built.

As I proceeded down the aisle, I went out to an open place.

It's the same domed hall where the ruins were found.

But it's not like over there. There's nothing here.

There's just a magic formation in the center.

According to the information that has been flowing, the labyrinth itself has an entrance in the heart of a place called the Balzen Great Forest, far from here.

It's supposed to be a procedure to break through the labyrinth there and creep through the transfer gates and come here.

But some of the labyrinths are like guardians of every hierarchy, and they're loaded with traps.

Further layers are arranged in piecemeal places at points, where diving through the transfer gates one layer at a time can take you to the next.

And this hall.

I pick up the pebbles that were falling around the corner and throw them at the end of the magic formation.

I'm in the aisle myself, by the way.

The next moment, the magic team exploded.

Landslides occurred from the surrounding area and the hall was half-destructed.

The entrance leading to the passage is immediately sealed and the boundary between the walls of the soil attribute and the water attribute is immediately deployed.

Besides, there is poison fog coming from the surroundings.

Furthermore, the atmospheric concentrations change as they consume this poison and the surrounding oxygen.

This is the moment I lost my mind thinking I attacked you.

There's more to it than that.

But honestly, this is still kind.

The original labyrinth of the destination is set like a mountain of traps, warcraft, and floor bosses beyond this.

You're definitely not gonna let me attack you. This?

There are so many things about breakthroughs and bad personality after repeating this eighty-eight times.

I honestly don't know what the human values of this world are, even though I think that's the kind of information you want to get until you put all that effort into it.

There was a lot of knowledge that I didn't need.

Well, suppose we go back then?

To avoid being hunted by adventurers, I was able to remodel the dungeon, somehow.

Knowledge gained. Let me make the most of it.

For my own safety.

Besides, there are a few things I have to verify.

I turned back and went back to my home.

Oh, I can't climb this wall.