38-33 Death Fight with the Dead Knight King (Tentative) Master Luciel Know the real warrior.

It has already been eight months since I challenged the labyrinth.

I'm not sure why my salary has increased across the board and my boss has been replaced by Pope Granhardt, but I'm still working on the labyrinth.

I'm sure you'll be able to find the best way to get the most out of your time in the world.

It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you can get your hands on a new one.

It's not so much fear as it is because they have been slashed many times by the big sword. Also, there is no fear of spears after fighting several adventurers.

It's painful, but it's easy to heal, except for the vital points.

I'm sure you'll be able to find out.

The only priest knights and holy knights who will allow me to participate in training are the war maiden holy knight squad, divided into four groups of four each, and the rest of the seven knight squad will be treated like they are dealing with swollen things.

This was largely due to the previous three days of service.

The Healing Institute in the Holy City complained, and since it was under the direct control of the Pope, I wasn't made to take responsibility for it, but since then, I've lost contact with Granhardt-san and Jord-san, as it would be annoying if they tried to contact me, including Granhardt-san and Jord-san.

It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for when you're in the marketplace, but it's not a good idea to have a good friend to bully you.

'In short, they're still lousy at it. But the quality of this world is not good enough for things like ignorance, but this world is really about assassinations and attacks.

I let out a loud sigh, unable to hide my exasperation.

To defeat two of them, is it purification magic or area high heels? Are you okay with letting them get close in the first place? These fears went through my head and I got lost in the training.

I came to my senses. If this labyrinthine training ground, which was damaged by the hallucinations, died too, I thought, that would be a painful way to die.

I turned blue at the sight of my own corpse, and it was easy to imagine what the Pope would say to me.

'Oh, Luciel. It's shameful that you're dying.

Such resurrection words are said with a straight face or a smile. I can't admit that.

It hurts and disgraces me. If that happens, there will be no more place for the church than there is now.

According to Cattleya's information, there are two groups of holy knights and one group of priest knights who don't like me.

After clearing the labyrinth, I'm thinking pretty seriously about trying my best to get 100 friends.

Unable to shake off these thoughts, the day before the battle that will decide my fate, I avoid a sleepless night thanks to an angel's pillow and run through the labyrinth after a good night's sleep.

'Physical condition is good, weapon is good, armor is good, magic bag is good, magic grant is good, image is good, object X is good.'

I do the usual checks and drink down the object X. I was fired up and opened the boss room on the 40th level.

It's still dark. My brain went rigid at the demon I saw after that muttering.

A large sword that must be nearly three meters tall, a spear that is equally long and fifty centimeters taller than me holding it crosswise, and a deadly knight king appeared, just as it should be, dressed in strong armor. I was shouting at him.

''That's a rip-off of my style!''

Thus, me and the Dead Knight King (provisionally), in chivalry? We were going to fight in single combat.

For a long time from here, I would continue to fight this Dead Spirit Knight King (provisionally), but at this time, I didn't even think about that at all.

When the Dead Spirit Knight King swung his great sword, I could hear a loud wind noise, and if he thrust his spear out, he would make three or five extraordinary thrusts in a row, not just once. I'm sure he does it by not having any joints or muscles.

I think there was a cartoon like that. More than that, this death knight king is really strong. And yet he's strangely human-like.

If you use cleansing and recovery magic to attack him, he will be surrounded by black light and recover and will not die. But if you damage them with a physical attack, they won't recover. Even if this one uses recovery magic.

It's not a good idea to have a newborn baby. There's no time button, but it's tight... Huh? Time button, does this work?

I line up three barrels with object X in the corner of the room, and as I go to the outside of it, the Dead Knight King stands back in the center.

'Where's this third-rate comedy? The Pope must be too evil of a person to bring this kind of setting up.

I decided to take on the Death Knight King with all my might.

I'm not certain how much time had passed.

Half a year's worth of food, half a year's worth of Object X, and the magic book I had obtained in the labyrinth.

If any of them were missing, I wouldn't have been alive.

No matter how many times I screamed that it was impossible, no matter how many times I screamed that it was an impossible task, no matter how many times I got slashed on my arm, pierced through my leg, and painful as if I were dying, I didn't want to just give up.

[Holy Healing Hand, Mother Earth's breath, my wish is to feed on the magic power, to be the breath of the angels, to restore his person to the way he should be, and I wish for the mystery of life. Extra Heel.

His left arm, which was dropped by the great sword with its shield, returns, and his leg, which was blown to shreds, is restored to its original shape.

I force myself to sleep on an angel's pillow and eat desperately to make blood that can't be restored by magic.

Once tempted, I hang my extra heel on the Death Knight King.

At that time, the Dead Spirit Knight King was bad. If it were a game, it would be like a boss with 1 HP left in the game breaking through the limit and becoming three times as strong.

Ever since then, I've been forced to only fight legitimately. Because I'm a healer... that kind of naivety didn't work for him. When the shield was destroyed, I no longer had a shield.

Currently, I continue to face the Dead Spirit Knight King as my second master and a wall to cross.

I believe that if even a single damage passes through, even demons with the immortality attribute will return to magical elements.

Thinking back to what Instructor Brod taught me many times and remembering that I've been working hard since I came to this world, I advance step by step because that's all I can do as an ordinary person.

Even though I'm undead, I'm full of chivalry, and I'm like the hero of the story, the honorable Dead Spirit Knight King Master, I don't have words for you, but do you feel my growth?

I'm going to be able to lance the big sword and kick it with my left leg, which is filled with magic power. It's a good idea to be able to have a good time with your friends and family.

It's a sight I've seen many times. The pain was etched into my body over and over again. Over and over again.

I felt tears naturally overflowing from my eyes.

I don't know if it was because Master would be gone forever, or if it was because I felt a sense of accomplishment in defeating him, or if it was because I could feel that I had grown so much.

I thrust a short spear with the maximum amount of magic power towards my master's neck.

The lance emitted a blue-white light and sent Master's head flying. Master's head flew off and Master's body fell backwards.

In the next moment, Master burst open and stood there with a large magic stone, a magic book, a large sword and a long spear, as well as a one-handed sword and a short spear that he said he had made to fit me, and the helmet, armor, cloak, shin guards, and a set of boots that Master had equipped were not black, but pale and shiny.

I bowed to the demonic Dead Spirit Knight King Master and thanked him from the bottom of my heart.

''Master, thank you for a long time.''

Thus, after a long and long battle between me and my master, the door and stairs to the bottom finally appeared.

''Shut up, let me soak up a little sentimentality.

It was tight until the end, but I finally cleared the boss's room on the 40th level. But what is the reason for this? The back door doesn't open.

'Are you serious?

Thus, I was trapped and had no choice but to go onward in the labyrinth.