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Name:Manuke FPS Author:Jiraigen
The labyrinth of snakeheads, the fifth basement, a fierce battle sound heard from the large room that was off the main road. Seeing the sound of war, I went to the rescue.

Shooting the last naga, the naga in the big room was wiped out. Five Naga I killed. Looking over the large room, I saw other bodies wrapped in black jaws.

Four numbers, apparently nine at the time the battle began. The damage to the Seeker party resulted in one dead man, but only prevented him from eventually being drunk into the labyrinth and hunted for his soul.

"Yay, thanks..."

Seeing the total annihilation of Naga, I heard a voice of relief and a sound of sitting out from behind me.

"Oh, you, thank God..."

"No, thank you. As the same Seeker, you won't have trouble getting hunted in the labyrinth."

No more light points are shown on the map floating in sight. I'm going to check the crystal cluster buried in the big room in FLIR (Infrared Thermography) mode, but there doesn't seem to be a crystal spider (Quartz Spider) pseudo either.

When we were able to confirm the surrounding safety, we looked back at the searchers and reconfirmed the situation there.

There are three surviving Seeker parties, one male and one female. And the back of the male explorer was borne by a lightly dressed female explorer.

I can't see the look on my face in my standing position, but another female explorer kept crying in her eyes and stroking her hair.

"Are you going to be able to get back to the ground?

"... we can still move. But it was the scouts who were hunted... Naga's fire attribute magic burned his lower body, and the..."

That's where the words of the male explorer, who seems to be the leader, ran out. The other Seekers are beginning to heal each wound, even as they dwell in the grief of losing their companions.

Even with the numbers down, this place is still on the fifth basement floor, right up to the fourth basement floor, and I don't think it's that hard to return if you proceed avoiding Fat Scorpion, but what's hindering it?

"Is there a problem?

"No..."

"I don't have a labyrinth map to this point, I don't know how to get back to the ground."

You rubbed your mind on the response of the mouth-watering leader character, another searcher replied so. Apparently, this party had left the management of the map to the scouts. Turning again to the woman on her back, her lower body is wrapped with cloth and she cannot look under it.

Burned - and lost map. Did you burn every load bag or tool bag with a labyrinth map......

"Now use my map"

"No! So what do you do?!

"I remember exactly the directions so far. Don't worry."

Of course it's a lie.

But if you check the screenshots of the maps stored in the TSS (Tactical Support System) or the mapped maps, you won't get lost.

I went to pick up the bags I left at the entrance to the big room, and from inside I gave you the unfinished map I drew in Dorchester.

"It's an unfinished labyrinth map, but if it's just going to the ground, it shouldn't be a problem"

"Are you sure you're okay? And this map..., I've never seen such a beautiful map..."

"This is amazing, do you have Survey? I've never seen anything like this before. Are you sure about this?

"... you're not going to put it up for free, are you? Every rescue will have its own circumstances, except this one."

"Oh yeah...... Helpful, what's the price?

"Right...... Demon Stone, with all the unattributed Demon Stones gained in this quest."

"You have no attributes... No, thanks. Hey, gather the unattributed demon stones."

"Wow, okay. Just give me a minute."

It really could have been free. It is natural for the Seeker to save the Seeker. If it's a prey match in nature, it's still an underground labyrinth.

In front of one common goal, called labyrinth crusade, combat support and rescue are not repellent acts. There was a lot of gratitude and gratitude there. I don't need to say anything.

But what you call a person's heart is hard to doubt and avoid pro bono help. But even if only a little bit there, you get peace of mind just because the consideration exists.

As far as I'm concerned, I'm most happy to get a non-attributed demon stone.

A male explorer returned packed a small sachet full of unattributed demon stones. Lightly check the contents, and this concludes the business negotiation.

"Then I shall move on. Return with care."

"Oh, that was really helpful. If I see you outside again, let me buy you another drink."

"Yeah, that's good. I'll look forward to it, then."

This is an underground labyrinth. Even though we have secured temporary safety, no one will introduce themselves at length or look back on the battle you saw or heard on the spot.

Well, I may look back after leaving the labyrinth...

Leaving the Explorer party and leaving the big room... I guess their thread of tension broke where my figure disappeared from the big room, I started hearing women cry.

Seemed like a pretty good party. I trusted him, but he would therefore have entrusted him with the possession and management of the labyrinth map.

And even if the party was in a critical situation, the body could not be left in the large room and withdrawn -.

Are you one of them...

I also feel a little lonely when I think of myself continuing my labyrinth attack alone, but I can't help it all.

Not so easy to find, such as the one who walks with me, after understanding all that is "exorcism" and "injustice".

By the time I walked faster with nature and away to a distance where I couldn't hear them, my consciousness was poised for the tread of the fifth basement and the sixth basement.

Three days after the beginning of the search, it had eventually reached the tenth floor of the labyrinth underground of the snakehead.

Right now, in front of me, there's a labyrinth gate on the tenth basement. The gates of the labyrinth of the snakehead were also staggeringly carved with similar sculptures of the gates of the labyrinth that we have seen so far.

Sculptures of warcraft and sub-races contending with the universal and beast races. And sitting on the dug throne as if watching it from above is a multi-headed snake - is it Hydra?

For just a few moments I gazed at the multi-headed snake mimicking the Lord of the Labyrinth (Dungeon Master) and I proceeded between the gatekeepers.

That's it for this expedition, we've been collecting hexagonal crystals since the sixth basement. The root of the crystal over a meter was tapped with a sledgehammer and recovered to Gift BOX.

I would have just said a few hexagonal crystals in one tier, not that much can be taken, but it is huge that other seekers can bring back crystals that cannot be brought back without crushing them to some size, in a large hexagonal crystal state by fitting them in a gift BOX.

The larger this chunk of crystal, the higher the transaction price. A total of eighteen hexagonal crystals have been collected while we have come this far. It will ultimately depend on how much money you can sell, but you won't have to worry about anything if you leave it to him.

There was silence among the gatekeepers. Many years ago the gatekeepers of this hierarchy have been crusaded. Looking lightly around, I saw a transfer magic formation engraved near the center of the room.

This is the final goal of the day.

Originally, I can't use the Transfer Magic Formation, which requires magic to activate. But shortly after crusading the Labyrinth of the Tooth Wolf, I was able to activate the Transfer Magic Formation by means of an item given by someone in this world, the Magic Awareness Voucher.

Standing in the center of the transfer magic formation, pull out the Combat Knife and only slightly damage your fingertips.

Drop blood on the magic team. Register biological information. Now we're ready, later...

"Metastasis"

When you utter the keyword that activates the transfer magic formation, the light lights up the magic formation and runs out along the lines of the text. As it became a curtain of light and ran through my sight, my surroundings had changed from labyrinth to wilderness.