The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

3. Listen to my brother!

Farley.

To the name of that adventurer asked, the leader sub of "Black Hyena Fang" had it in mind.

It's the name of a red-haired woman adventurer that often got tangled up when Saab was based in the town of Agur.

The rank is the same C-rank as the subs.

He was known to take good care of his juniors.

Sure, about a year ago, I heard you took part in the "Eldo Wilderness Massive Crusade”.

There is no stranger among the adventurers, that abominable crusade.

Worst crusade operation, in which more than 90% of the troops participating at the time died, as did most of the adventurers.

Two S-ranked adventurers, who were in charge at the time, became the prize neck and the prime minister, who held the helm, also died. The country itself has rocked tremendously and still leaves many nail marks.

Because that's why they moved their base to Endumion.

But the subs don't know what happened after that.

Because we weren't in the sweep.

They didn't go to the Eld Wilderness that day because the old man they were good at was ill and had to be seen clearly.

But there's no Farley's name on the list of deaths I've seen before.

Probably alive.

"Hey, didn't you hear me? Don't you know a woman named Farley?

A voice that cools to the bottom again.

You thought you weren't hearing, the girl in front of you asks herself again.

Once Saab checked to see if he was the same person as the woman in his memory.

"... you mean the redhead adventurer who was in the town of Agur?

Then the voice of the masked girl became much brighter.

"Yeah. That! Don't you know where he is?

Saab answered honestly.

There's no reason to lie.

"... he's been missing since a massive crusade a year ago. If he dies, he'll be on the guild record, so he's not dead, but I don't know where he is."

"............ well"

It seemed unfortunate, but in a mild tone.

Because of that, I also relaxed my sub's mind.

"More than that, miss? How did Temehe end up here?"

Saab said what he was about to say.

Because an explosive magic was released from Tres' body.

"- Then you can die now."

Visibly powerful magic.

What is that heavy pressure? A light tone on the back, on the bottom.

Starting the sub, both the members of "Black Hyena Fangs" and Balan doubted their eyes.

- - Impossible, overwhelming amount of magic.

A-rank adventurer, no, if you do poorly, isn't it comparable to S-rank?

Such an overwhelming pressure that such an idea passes through the back of the brain.

A number of flames on the sphere form around the masked girl.

Each and every one of them emits extremely dense magic.

Saab doubted the sight.

I can't stop trembling, I can't speak up.

"Don't die."

Light tone like greeting.

Heavy swirls of light, emitted simultaneously.

But the raging light never penetrated the Black Hyena Fang.

On the verge of 'polar daylight' being fired, the light sphere is like a balloon out of air, shriveled and disappeared.

"... that?

"Hey, what...?

Neither Torres nor "Black Hyena Fangs" knew what had happened.

"Huh? Why can't you get the flames out?

The masked girl waves, bewildered.

But there's never been a light bulb.

"Ha... ha... what... what... what...?

One sub finally, the words squeezed out.

But that word doesn't last till the end.

Suddenly the consciousness becomes blurred and the vision slowly diminishes.

In the same way, the members who were on the back of the carrier fall down one after the other in the same way.

"... n, good, I made it"

And out of the darkness, a man appeared wearing an Aozai-style costume, just like her.

That was someone Tres knew well, too.

"... Dos, brother..."

"... Torres, those people, don't kill them"

Doss says, wearing a white mask just like Torres.

A little magic is emanating from him.

Doss is a dual attribute of 'wind' and 'earth'.

Probably used some sort of witchcraft to jam Tres' 'polar daylight' and stun them.

"Why are you here?

"... um, I saw you leaving the surveillance room, I got here worried"

Were they watching?

Torres was intoxicated.

With that said, Brother Doss was coming back from other areas as well.

I had no idea.

Doss has a high degree of magic sensing.

And at the same time, it's free to manipulate the signs.

So Tres didn't notice.

"……" Alchemy ""

Doss creates an impromptu golem, and instead of them, he causes them to hold the horse's reins.

The carriage slowly drifts away when instructions are given to head to town.

The golem set aside a surgical ceremony to self-destruct in about an hour.

Probably a little around town.

Doss looked toward Torres as he dropped off the rocking carriage.

Without suppressing frustration, Torres asks Doss questions.

"Why are you interrupting?

"............ those people, the role of spreading the dungeon, don't kill them"

Doss answers in a pale, unchallenged tone.

"There's no such thing as an adventurer! I don't care how much you kill these guys, you're not there!

Out of tone, treading on the estate, Tres utters words.

Doss thought he was a wasted child.

"... no, and if I kill you here, our dungeons will be compromised."

Let me tell you something, Torres can't kill an adventurer or not, but for Doss, it doesn't really matter.

But I can't allow you to kill these adventurers in this place right now.

They undoubtedly came to the dungeons of the Grounds for the purpose of analyzing the metastasis gates.

Then it is very likely that the Adventurer Alliance, or the magic city Endumion itself, is holding back behind it.

I went to scout the dungeons and they killed me all of a sudden on my way home. Then I undoubtedly make the human side exercise extra vigilance.

That sucks, Erdo. Two dances in the wilderness again.

That's all we have to avoid.

We should refrain from killing in vain.

Doss knew exactly when to kill and when not to kill.

Return them as they are now, and we'll have to talk about the extent to which they were attacked by a girl still unidentified.

There should be less vigilance for the dungeon itself.

"... convinced"

"Ugh..."

Tres, on the other hand, seemed unconvinced.

Adventurers are enemies. It's a dungeon evil.

What's wrong with killing it?

Yes, I can see it on my face.

And maybe "why” she acted like this.

So Doss asks a question with certainty.

"... about a thousand hands?

"- - Huh!?

I knew it.

Doss thought so inside.

A year ago, during that invasion in the Erdo wilderness, a thousand hands ended up self-determination in front of Tres, from that time on, Tres must still be trapped in that matter.

Death of those who are near.

Myself for letting a thousand hands die.

Caused, the human soul, its strength and presence, its perplexity.

Various emotions swirl in her, and smoke all the time as they are.

The thought exploded when I saw the adventurer I knew.

Above all, I hated it, thinking it would be a clue to that woman's adventurer, and her body was moving on its own.

"... not Torres's fault"

"So! Thousand hands are never coming back! Kill me. What can I do for you? People who come to the dungeon are dying!

Over the past few months, Tres has been desperate to contain his passion.

Adventurers and merchants coming in the name of investigation.

All of that is the same hateful person who took a thousand hands.

Torres had a severe aversion to putting them in the dungeon, albeit only on the superficial level.

"............ tres"

Well, what's the matter?

Doss thinks.

On my own bad mouth, I don't think I can convince Torres very much.

I can't even think of leaving it to my surprisingly pompous Una sister.

Elibel is out of the question, too. I'm upset, I'm sexually harassed by Tres.

My dad would be oblivious to what he said.

Shit.

I can't think of anyone who seems to be able to handle this kind of mindfulness well.

... Do I have to do something about it?

Doss manages to rotate his head and tries to persuade Torres,

"... if you kill too many humans, there will be another one like that" dragon kill ”"

"Ugh..."

Dragon killer Valed Noard.

Once, the worst enemy to destroy a dungeon and hunt down his father, Earth, all the way through.

Did you recall that out-of-standard strength, Tres wandered slightly?

"............... If hundreds of people like that come, can Tres win?

"So, but there's Anne and Una's sister - and there's also a demon in the woods! You can win! Never!

That was half as much a claim as I would tell myself.

"............... but maybe when it does, someone dies again"

"Huh!?

"............... Tres still good?

"Yes, you can't be good! Oh, no!

"... then I'll put up with it. You also need patience to protect your family."

"Uhh... uhh..."

You're not convinced yet, Tres. Uh-huh. Roar.

Doss approached Torres and gently stroked his head.

"... Torres, don't embrace me"

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"... uhhh..."

Only the sobbing sound of Tres for a while sounds all around him.

We are family members of Earth, guardians of the dungeon.

Kill properly when you should.

It also builds strength for it.

But when you're not, you shouldn't wield your powers.

The point is, it's a matter of use.

If you say so, what awaits is ruin and regret.

Torres is trying to misuse that power.

So Doss reaches out to Tres.

"... let's go home, Torres. Everybody's waiting."

"............ yeah"