The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

Deep in the dungeon...

Look again at the person in front of you.

He's a hugely flashy man. It hurts my eyes.

A sudden breakdown of ground. Then came the mysterious man.

............... Seriously, what is this situation?

No, calm down.

Cool. Be cool. Me!

Let's just get to grips with this situation.

Uh, erm...

Oh, I can't think about it.

What shall we do......

"Hey! Diryu! Don't be confused, help me quickly! My arm! My arm is the limit! I'm paralyzed! No, I'm not nervous, but it's time, my arm is the limit -! Help me! Help me!

I get a rescue request from Elibel, who's desperately clinging to a rock like that on me.

"Ooh, ooh."

Something surprisingly spares him.

Thanks to this I was able to be a little calm.

In the meantime, we need to help quickly.

"Heh... Ark Skeleton? And I can't believe I'm talking... I can't even stay like this. But you think I'm gonna miss that?

A man in front of me sets up a holy sword.

Oh, shit!

Help Elibel in the meantime, we're leaving with a dash!

In the meantime, let's pull back and rebuild our attitude!

That's what I think, Zun! and take a step forward.

I guess the ground was brittle.

That shake put a crack in the ground...

"Huh."

"Huh?"

"To?"

Bakin and the rock with Elibel's seed collapsed.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey!!"

"ELIBERUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!

As it was, Elibel followed gravity and fell upside down.

Killern dropped nicely about to have sound effects......

The rest of the unexpected has completely solidified me and even the man in front of me.

…………

"... uh"

The man in front of me. I guess this was just unexpected.

There is an irresistible air.

……………………… What do we do?

But the situation didn't wait for me.

"Stay, well, okay! Well, let's fight then."

Hyun, said wind cut sound.

The flashy man lays his sword horizontally, kicks the ground, and approaches this way.

Slowly, there was an orange holy sword looming in front of me.

In the middle of the dungeon...

"Ouch..."

Torres was in the middle of the dungeon, in the ruins of Elibel.

After the dragon went deep, she practiced witchcraft with Plum at this middle level.

And when the new art was finally about to be completed, the dungeon suddenly collapsed.

Seen, the area had turned into a pile of rubble.

"Phew, thanks, Ploo. Thanks to you."

"Pfft!"

Plump saved Torres from the downfall.

They inflated their bodies at the same time as the collapse occurred, snuggled their bodies in various places, and prevented the tresses from falling.

"But what the hell is this? There's one big soul fluctuation up and down. What are we gonna do, Pulp?

"Pu Pu Pu Pu"

It inflates your body even more.

And let your own body dive into the gap of the rock.

After a while, pulling out the puffy tentacles, the gap between the rock and the rock was filled and coated neatly.

"... what, you said you were mucus and hardened, and you couldn't move from here because I'd do a first aid for the dungeon?

"Pu Pu Pu!

"... that I won't let you break any more of Rin's made dungeons? Okay! Um, so, what am I gonna do?

Um, and troubled Tres.

In the first place, I'm not good at thinking. Relax, it's her stance to act at will.

In a sense, Tres is arguably the strongest heir to the influence of the ground dragon.

A voice rang from behind her troubled.

"If... ha... ha... we should head deep"

See who speaks.

Six-armed giant. Elibel's family, Berk, was there.

Are you affected by the collapse or are you covered in body slurs?

"In the depths... there are both your lords' masters and Elibel... Non... ha... ha... we must protect him..."

Flirting, Berk says.

In the first place he had already weakened after the battles of Torres and Plump.

Looks like he came in there and took even more damage from this collapse.

"... is that bone that important to your uncle?

Tres asks the question as he tilts his little neck.

"Of course not... For Non... He is everything..."

"Oh, my God."

Torres takes the demon stone out of his nostalgia.

This is an ultra-high purity demon stone that was divided from the dragon.

The rest is one.

Torres offers it to Berk without hesitation.

"Neither do I. I love your father. Una, I love your sister, Dos, your brother, Anne, the termites and all the golems. So I know how your uncle feels so well"

"... Lord"

"Phew!

So he raises his puffy voice.

Hey - I'm not in there. Looks like you're protesting.

"Haha! Of course, it's decided to take care of Plump. We're best friends!

"Pulu!

I shudder my body with pleasure.

Smile and Tres looks at Berk.

"So, uncle. Feel better, come with me?

".........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Berk eats the demonic stones he receives in disgrace.

The scratches get blocked as I look at them.

Far from it at full opening, but still impeccable for some activity.

"So let's go back and forth!

"Yeah!"

Thus the two head into the depths.

To protect our Lord, "dear”.

It was then.

"Hey! Look, you demon stone! It's purity! I knew you were right to pull out the Knights and come first!

"Wow, that's all I've got!

"Hey, just gather up and go back! Hurry up!"

Several, lowly, dirty laughs echoed in Tres and Berk's ears.

In the woods near the boundary of death...

And they were running through the woods to protect “important” as well.

It's Una and Dos.

The two were dressed in Aozai-style costumes made from ground dragon skins, not adventurer costumes that Ann had given them.

Where did you keep it?

The answer is simple.

They assimilated this garment to their own skin and wore an adventurer's costume over it.

Originally made from the skin of the dragon, they, Golem Homncrus, have a very high affinity with this garment, also made from the skin of the dragon.

Because of this, we can disarm and temporarily assimilate ourselves to the skin.

However, in that case, this garment cannot perform its original function as an accessory.

The material of the ground dragon is the first time it has been processed and its true value has been demonstrated. Therefore, in the state of assimilation with the skin, it has been recognized as a part of the flesh, not a costume, and its performance could not be demonstrated.

It would be a bottom-up of local power, but still, its performance is extraordinarily different when used as a costume.

Una sends a heartfelt thank you to Anne for advising us outside in case something happens.

If you were out there without this gear, it would take you many times longer to get back.

Yet another item given to them by Ann is worn by the two.

It's a white mask.

When the late, unforeseen circumstances occurred outside and they had to use these clothes, the earthly dragon's gear, they asked Ann for advice so that they could not be identified.

I really can't get my head up.

Immediately after the interruption of communication with the Dragon, Una and Doss perceived the anomalies taking place in the Erdo wilderness and took immediate action.

"If you go at this pace, will it be at least twenty minutes more...... I'll pick up the pace. Can you follow me, Doss?

Doss does not answer that question.

Or I don't even know the expression because of the mask.

Doss just snorted.

Una is also satisfied with the response.

"Then - - I'll fly!

Pours a large amount of magic into the Dragon's costume.

Quick, as soon as possible, we have to get to your father!

There is also the effect of dramatically improved clothing, and the two try to accelerate further through the woods like a glimmer of wind.

There, a voice was accidentally called.

"Uh, the two of them, they're stopping."

I heard voices coming from the front.

The two stopped reflexively.

"... who is it?

Una in a hurry does not even try to hide her killings, but sees the person in front of her.

It was a woman who was there.

A woman in her early twenties or so, dressed in the perfect courtesy of a secretary.

She opened her mouth as if not against her will, both in their style and in their killing.

"I say Lias. I am the secretary of the Chancellor of the Kingdom of Bolhelic, Lord Ecclaus."

The woman who named herself Lias grinned, reminding her of a cat somewhere.

On the surface of the dungeon...

There were also those who confronted each other for their “cherished” sake.

Anne and Beldee.

Ann was staring at Beldee for a certain distance again after her first blow.

Even while confronted, Ann is instilling magic in the sword and cloak of the earth dragon, improving its ability.

Ann was in a hurry.

For the rest of the unforeseen.

We have to rush to Lord Earth Dragon as soon as possible.

But I can't keep this enemy like this.

While paying attention to every move of the woman's adventurer, Ann signals to the termites.

It was Beldee who broke these clothes.

She put up her spear again and planted it on Ann.

Her spear, the God-killing spear Gungnir, glistened.