Chapter 90: 90 89 Castle Fortress Second Floor of the Scale

eighty-nine

Vibrations come in from the bottom of the ground, as if to strip the silence of a small room surrounded by stone walls. No one cares about it on the second floor of the castle of the scale, where there is no sign of a creature. The closer we get, the closer we get. The impending vibration in a constant rhythm contains a metal sound, and the sound that makes us feel a great mass propagates the floor and the wall and inexplicably spreads.

Eventually the sound reaches its climax. At that time, a knight with a black and disastrous blade and a large dull iron doll cast a grey shadow in the light that lit the small room. It is the dark road summoned by Mira and the shadow of the golem created by the snake.

As the two walked straight out to the center of the room, a line went up the stairs and into the room to follow its back.

The small room has the same shape as the entrance through the stairs and the exit leading from there to the separate room. Blue flames characteristic of some dungeons swayed loosely on the murderous walls without decorations. There's no extra difference between looking back and forth, left or right or anywhere, and if you're thrown in suddenly, you'll lose track of the direction.

The second floor of the castle fortress of the scale is a structure in which hundreds of rooms, all made of the same construction, are connected by a short passage, and the staircase to the third floor cannot be reached unless the room is followed in a certain direction. There is still a stray technique that was applied during the Great War. If you make a mistake in one place, you will be returned to the entrance after a grand tour.

"The first room is to the right"

That being said, the snake stepped the golem into the aisle on his right hand side early as he entered the room. In its hand, the plan is gripped. The figure depicted a total of one hundred small rooms in ten vertical and ten horizontal columns, like the eyes of an Acer board, with a red line drawn above it indicating the correct route.

(Mihihimi, Mimami, Mihima, what is it? I miss it.)

The level of upstairs trampling is no longer desperate at first glance, but the curious player feat there or upstairs has been fully attacked and you can get a view at an affordable price. Mira was smudging and remembering the popular spell among the castle attackers of the balance at the time of the game, peeking into such a plan in the hands of the snake.

Miras advance ahead of the golem. Right, left, left, right, front, right, front and out of the room, as the snake guides. What emerges along the way are the top Nightghosts with increased means of attack and demons that are considered attribute shifting species of the spiritual system called Elementors. Nevertheless, a black blade with a sense of transformation, an iron fist specializing in destruction, and two short knives flashing incessantly, plus an axe applied with magic, swept them away.

"Okay, that's this feeling"

Aaron says emotionally. He wasn't in the fight on the ground floor, but upstairs he's taking the initiative and waving an axe of gain. When he grasped the movements of the three and the two just by looking, he was beginning to work together ad hoc. That's Aaron's stunt and weapon. It is his style of combat that thoroughly pursues the idea of seeing and remembering.

To try one blow at a time, Aaron knocks an axe at the demon and confirms his response.

As such, it was when a line that further increased its doom swept the demons several times before entering the next room.

"No, that's..."

Mira shrugs quietly when she notices the foreign object there.

"Sword? Somebody forgot something."

Saying, the sasori lands on the floor from the ceiling alone.

It was the sword of the stripper that stood in the center of the room. His body is red and black as rust, but his blade is alive and he can see the sharpness of the fangs of a beast hungry for blood. But the most distinctive part would be the pattern. The decoration imitating the lion's head covered the pattern. It is a cage that protects the hand with the sword and, in some cases, can be used to strike.

The sword was a distinctly heterogeneous and distinct change while there was a continuous room of left and right symmetry so unimpressive that it was unimpressive in any way.

Mira, the magician, does not know what the sword is called. But I knew it was quite a business. The reason for this is simple, because it is placed unwrought on the second floor of the castle fortress of the balance.

"Oh, maybe you're in luck"

Aaron, knowing what the sword meant, raised his voice delightfully after glancing at the women's momentum.

"It's just a hassle."

Mira, who knows the meaning as well as the opposite, says depressingly, looking at the sword that slowly surfaced in the universe. Next to it, after Sasori stunned the suddenly moving sword with her cat ears and tail standing perfectly, she posed as a fighter just saying she wasn't surprised.

Speaking of snakes that were basically faceless, he smiled thinly and took the dagger out of his nose. The wave-like body is filled with Sanskrit, a substitute that can be seen at a glance as a curse.

When the four of them are reacting to each other, countless pieces of black mist begin to gather in the middle of the small room. Naturally, the sword at its heart was not just a sword.

The fog gathered one after the other and swelled up like a balloon, gradually increasing in intensity into a pitch-black sphere. It entails signs that it is floating in the universe but very heavily, releasing a tedious black ripple into space. Its appearance was like the heart of a demon, and the heartbeat that resonated was like the sound of a hammer striking the wedge of itself into the world.

Eventually the sphere begins to distort and rises as it stretches and shrinks like a candy worker. Something abruptly came out of the black mass as the four eyes pursued Mira's gaze higher and further above Aaron's back length. Four gaze is directed so that it is attracted to the object.

"Sounds like a magician type."

"Ho ho, is that what you see?"

Mira deduced from her memorable traits and said, Aaron raised his voice as he admired the object, which raised different signs.

"The warrior type must be fatter and, above all, have five fingers."

"... I see"

The black object, dropped on the floor and rolled, lies powerless as if it were a water child. The shape is very similar to a person's skeleton, and the creepiness is applied even more, but there was certainly only one difference. There is a complete lack of area in hand.

When Aaron confirms and convinces Mira of his hand, the black skeleton slowly wakes up. But the behavior was unnatural, and he looked like a hoisted puppet, as if he was rewinding time. Therefore, it gives the impression that it is somewhere inorganic and lacks realism. But the orbits of the cobwebs, directed with teasing noises, lit a cold fire with a willingness to kill until disastrous, claiming their existence as obvious enemies.

A black skeleton standing in a distorted position holds his fingerless right hand overhead. Then the black mass that was in the hollow becomes a thin string, and when it conveys its right arm and is tangled up to the torso, the skeleton is creepy decorated by trying to wrap it around.

It was a demon by the name of 'Legion Race', which countless spiritual bodies possessed as a dependency on an object of some power, and which is also superior among the castle fortifications of the balance.

If you can crusade because of its characteristics, you will get special weapons and tools, but the appearance rate is assumed to be about 10%. Aaron's reaction, who said he was lucky with that, is the result of a brief comparison of his current power. Even if we talked about Legion Reyes and interpreted the story twice, the idea of losing didn't come to light.

─ ─ …… ─ ─

A small, but fierce and insane scream was emanated from Legion Reyes. Using that voice as a signal, the snake leans behind the golem and invites a sasori who is upside down his tail hair.

"Come."

Feeling the ambient air change, Aaron gently shifted away as he put his strength into his arms, hiding beside Dark Road and removing a vial with a clear liquid from his pouch, staring at the skeleton at the center of the room. Mira looks at her friends who know how to deal with them and then turns her mind to the enemy's movements.

Shortly afterwards, he waved up his fingerless hand, sounding a grudge as Legion Reyce's eyes glowed in the air. Then the red lotus flame blows up from its hand, instantly shaping the sphere. It was a signal of the opening of the Legion Race game, and at the time of the game it was considered the first kill, an agreed all-area offense.

The sphere of red lotus illuminating the whole room red swelled up acceleratingly, and when it was about the same size as the surgeon himself, it contracted as quickly as possible. And at the next moment, the fire spreads indoors trying to burn down so much roar and everything that it rocks the space, along with the flash as if it had caused a halation. The wind that rolled up burst like the exhalation of a flaming dragon and went mad, quickly snatching water from the air that was filling the space.

"Flashy."

When the white, large tower shield disappears into the void, Mira appears from behind it.

"I've been listening to you, but that's pretty good."

Aaron squirms lightly around the scorched room as he leaves the side of Dark Road. The vial in his hand is empty.

"Thanks. That's a reaction we all knew would happen. Could it be just me..."

Sasori, who makes a horrible face out of the shadow of the golem, sighs in relief when he confirms the three equally intact.

"Preview is normal"

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When the snake said so without changing his expression, countless cracks re-established the golem that was about to collapse.

Mira, who had grasped the pattern of behavior from experience, timed to partially summon the shield of Holly Knight to prevent flames, and Aaron, who had heard the pattern from fellow adventurers, used a vial of water protective film to increase flame resistance, while using the Black Knight on the wall. The snake, who had a thorough preview of the castle fortress of the balance, uses a stone golem more resistant to the flames than the former one as a shield, and the sasori benefits from the honorable snake. The four stood in front of Legion Lake as if nothing had happened that way after the storm of destruction had passed.

While the aftertaste of the grandiose sounding opening signal also doesn't cut cold, the two pop out like they cut a weir.

Flame bullets are scattered from the tip of both arms of Legion Lace as if they were to be swept with machine guns. Aaron immediately flies straight out to the side, glimpsing the front of Legion Lace, which is filled with barrages, with a chilling face, while struggling with his hand holding the battle axe. As the sasori jumped endlessly through the flaming rain, he threw a disc-shaped blade in return. The surface of the golem, which sounds heavily in its footsteps and storms directly, is flooded with blast flames, peeled and shredded with the roar, but not to the point of crushing its body. Behind it follows perfectly a snake with a dagger in his hand that would be a curse.

(Gatling has been used at the end of the day, but it still moves differently than the game.)

Mira had already issued an offensive order to Dark Road while observing the differences with the game in a position one step off the front line.

It was Legion Reyes, who kept shooting like crazy, but stopped his hand by disrupting the technique with a blade flying at a sharp angle poking at his shoulders. And naturally, no one who misses that gap is here.

Aaron, who had predicted a match around the time, accelerates at once, standing in a low position. The move, backed by numerous experiences, was to the point of perfection, but boulders were such as the upper class of A-rank dungeons, or Legion Lake's frozen eyes did capture Aaron. But it doesn't work. No, I couldn't move. Because a black blade surrounded by overwhelming violence is approaching the front immediately.

Immediately after, a dull sound sounds like in the vitreous. That's the sound of the Dark Lord's sword crashing into the barrier that Legion Reyes created with all his might.

Legion Reyes prevented a blow he judged to be the biggest threat. And when he tried to wipe Aaron away with his skill, the second imminent deal, the barrier's enlarged like a ripple spreading across the water. To the extent that it was only once blocked, Dark Road, the dehumanization of the killing, could not have loosened its hand. As a result, Legion Reyce's consciousness deviated only for a moment, creating a gap that would be the biggest opportunity for Aaron.

Aaron, approaching from the side, releases a blow with full force as the momentum holds. The struggle put in there was sharpened only for the purpose of cutting, and when it touched the legeon lace's femur, it converged on one point of it, cutting it as hard as a scarecrow.

Having lost one leg and greatly disfigured, Legion Reyes reflexively exercises the art of flames. However, Aaron was no longer present on the spot, and he had already rushed through a certain distance and stood carefully. Legion lace stares abominably at the surrounding area with a kneeling fit. Then those looked up eyes capture the inorganic giant who steps on a part of himself scattered across the floor. The Golem giant was powerful in the weak light, and more importantly, rough.

Shortly afterwards, as the stepped golem rammed into Legion Race with its entire body, which had become a blunt instrument, the sound of bone crushing echoed beyond mishearing.

"Again, the hit attribute on the bone is not the effect surface..."

Mira laughed bitterly and dropped off the bone chips and pieces of stone every time they rolled together.

The momentum caused by the Golem's assault will not diminish, and the impact will blow all over the room as Legion Race clashes against the wall with momentum. The black skeletons were shredded and entangled, as if they were piles of rubble, but still kept moving.

An arm without a hand is stuck against the abdomen of the golem. Golem paid for it with his arms full of cracks, and the flame bullets that were fired out after a moment burst in the ceiling like fireworks that could not be done.

The dancing firepowder slowly burns out, and the red light pours down as if to lower the satchel, and finally begins to show off the final play.

It was the golem that moved instantly. Hold down Legion Race with arms with cracks spreading every second.

"I decide."

With the dagger in his hand, which would be a curse, the snake popped out with no less agility than the sasori with that one word. And magic converged on the stone arm of the golem as it would respond if it continued to whine about something, and when it reached the critical point, it blew a piece of Legion Reis from stone arm to stone arm with the explosion.

From the mouth of a black cuckoo so open that its jaw swells, a voice of intense resentment like sludge wrapped around it. It was a painfully overheard sound, but no one cared about its voice. It's just a familiar voice for Mira, and the fragile new American era that moves into the voice of the enemy, even for the other three, has passed by.

Therefore, the last blow was pounded from Legion Lake's submandibular to the cerebral heavens without even finely dusting.

The fire that lights in the eyes of the wax loses color as soon as possible, and the black wreckage, like charcoal, collapses brittly as if it had been so from the beginning, scattering pale residual light and dissolving in the universe and dissolving out.

The deafening murmur ceased halfway and remained silent.

The snake hadn't changed his expression since the battle began, but looked at the dagger, which glowed pale as if the residual light had burned away, raising the end of his mouth slightly.

(When Reis died, he glowed pale, but I guess that means the effect of the weapon?)

At the end of Legion Lake, which Mira had seen many times, her whole body was suddenly turned into sand and flowing down. But this time it's a little different. A small light came out of the particles that made up the black skeleton and was sucked into the dagger.

"What's wrong with you?

A strange weapon, a phenomenon I don't remember. Aaron asks Mira, who looks intrigued at the snake's dagger, whether this was also born within thirty years.

I thought that dagger was an unfamiliar weapon.

Upon hearing Mira's reply, Aaron followed her gaze and confirmed the dagger in the words, saying, "Oh, is that it?" with a translator's face.

"Oh sure, Miss...... did you manage to say dagger or something? Sure, I heard what a Necromancer would do with that..."

Aaron says so much, he only rarely starts roaring if he can't remember any more.

"Hey snake lady. What does that dagger look like?

After thinking about it, Aaron eventually gave up and asked him yes. The snake then answers in a good mood with the end of his mouth raised while staring satisfactorily at the dagger in his hand.

"This is a mystique dagger. Instruments for removing and sealing souls with abominations. Required for Expansion of Surgical Ceremony"

The snake only sat down once so that they could see him and then put the dagger in the sheath of nostalgia.

In this battle, snakes were able to gain the properties of Legion Reis, a group that strengthens their own technique. Snakes exalted by that unexpected harvest rap more than asked.

Mystique daggers are the tools needed for new rituals that have become popular over the past few years, and they only work against special souls like Legion Lake.

"Hmm, I didn't know there was such a thing."

In response to the explanation, Mira leaks her voice as impressed. The snake, concerned about how it was, proudly let him create a golem. The new stone golem was thicker and firmer than it had been until earlier, with both arms as thick and firm as the roots of the trees.

"This is an addition to the Stonegolem with the properties of the" AUGUST ARM ". There are other legs and stuff."

When the snake said so, he stirred a vial containing green liquid and frowned slightly. Vial contents are commonly mana-restoring medicines and sinister.

"Necromancers are evolving."

Mira claps on the surface of a golem with boneless arms and squeaks emotionally.

(If so, there may be something in the summons technique)

Looking up at the golem, Mira gave thought to the future of summoning.

"Oops, I did"

As I recall, Aaron says so, picking up the sword that rolls at the foot of the golem. That's Legion Lake's dependency bill. It is an object with special powers.

"Is it still the Red Tooth of the Beast King? This guy's got a good souvenir."

Aaron grinned nicely as he hoisted his blue-black discolored body toward the ceiling.

After a good reward with a little effort, nothing in the castle fortress of the scale could stop the four supposedly strongest Legion Races, and there was also the activity of a more destructive golem, one row successfully breaking through the second tier.

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