94 90 On behalf of someone (2/2)

But even so, they pose no threat to the instructor.

It seems that they were not just invading the dungeon haphazardly but were waiting for their opponent to make a move.

Sorry, Sir, I thought I was always at the front because I just love to fight.

They're eating wolverines and getting carried away. I'm strong and powerful,” he said. I can see that he's eager to show off his power. That's no way I'm going to be defeated by him.

The instructor, who was laughing so cheerfully a moment ago, is now exasperated as if it were a lie.

It's a good idea to have a few peaches in your mouth.

You can peacheacheach a few peaches and the contents will be empty in the blink of an eye.

After shaking the bottle a few times to confirm this, he released the bottle toward the battlefield.

It's just by instructor standards, and from my point of view, it looked like it flew as fast as a bullet.

”d*mn, you messed up!

I asked the question I didn't want to ask when my heart was finally in the right place.

”Sir, is there any chance you can help the Kuzuri General?

”There's no ....... The wolverine was eaten and her soul is gone. The wolverine's body was eaten and transformed. All I can do is give her the keys to keep her body from hurting our people any more.

The instructor looked into my eyes and shook his head, declaring it impossible.

Then, without much emotion, he assured me that he would do it.

I see.

”Hm, you should take care of yourself instead of worrying about me. You think you care about me, but if you want to care about me, you better be stronger than me.

I'm sure the hero of the story would say there must be a way to help, but unfortunately, there's no chance of that happening to me.

And if I could save her, I'm sure the demon king's army would take action to help her as an organization.

But the action they took was not to rescue you but to defeat you.

Then I will do so.

If you've taken that option, it's probably too late.

Then this is no longer the time for me to interfere.

I've only seen him once when the training was over.

I accepted the conclusion of the question without much emotion for such a person.

But the instructor will be different.

There is no doubt that you have feelings, greater or lesser, good or bad, for that person.

This demon deserves respect for keeping it under wraps and trying to do his job.

Then we'll see about that.

It's time. It's about time.

I'll follow you. If you pull out here, you'll miss your chance to level up.

Ka, you got a good answer. Then I'll show you how it's done.　And then go home and feast!

”I hope you have a good drink.

”You're it!　I'll get you a fine one!

Silently fired up, I interrupt the instructor, who was about to tell me to stay behind, and volunteer to the front line.

This is the final phase, of course.

If the battle can be fought without thinking about the consequences, you can take it somewhat easier.

When you enter the dungeon, you'll find yourself behind the topless instructor.

As the instructor walked forward, the demons who had been drinking, eating, sleeping, preparing weapons, and healing will arrive one after another to complete the Hundred Demons Night Journey.

'Clear the way!　I'll step forward!

The front line where you were fighting against the Evoluator is joined by a giant demon who has recovered his strength.

The demon king, who has recovered to prepare for the final battle, once again wields his powerful arm, which makes even the storm look lukewarm.

”Follow me eeeeeeeeee!

Create a storm with a single swing, chasing the back of the demon that kills the enemy and charges.

Deep inside, deep inside, deep inside, it just keeps on advancing.

Stop the evoluator, wounded by the instructor's attack, and fearlessly slice and dice the enemy, who is larger than the first.

Blowing fire, spitting acid, wielding a sickle, sending stings flying and sprinkling poison.

All of this is dispelled by a single swing of the instructor, and I and the other demons attack.

The adrenaline in my brain is pumping, I feel a rush of elation, and my opponent's movements start to look slower and slower.

At the same time the enemy was in front of you as you literally crushed the floor and rushed forward, your spinal cord was swinging down the mineral tree before you could even think about cutting it.

The enemy's foot is chopped off, and as the enemy's balance is shaken, the ogre's huge battle-axe is brought down.

”Yoshi, Tsugida!

”Oh!

Answering the ogre's voice, I leap to the next enemy.

My role as a petite demon is to slow down the tempo of the opponent's movements, and if I cut off a part of him or her with my hands and feet, those who prioritize power over speed will decide for me.

You'll be able to trust them with your back while you're fighting with them.

I've promised to drink with them while I'm helping some demons.

Between you and me, you're easier to get along with in a sense than humans.

You're off topic, but you shake off your distractions with the sound of a bomb blast at the front of the pack and run to catch up with them, circulating more magic power.

There is no one to fight a decent opponent in front of a spirited instructor who can hurt the enemy even with the shockwave and aftermath of the dust cloud in front of you.

The demon king who slaughters his enemies in order has been given the structure of the dungeon and has been made to understand in three days that he has the ability to reach the deepest part of this dungeon in no time.

The Great Hollow.

The entrance itself is as high and wide as a Tokyo Dome.

It couldn't be any smaller than that.

The space itself was like a wilderness with a ceiling like the night sky, so large that the horizon could be seen, yet it boasted an existence so large that it could be seen from any location.

''I see, that would explain the large number of breeding.

An alien in a giant cocoon would be more accurate.

The dull red-black cocoons are constantly ovulating eggs and increasing in number.

It looks like a factory that produces mass-produced goods, and the sight of it makes me feel sick.

”So, is this the endgame?

Watching the instructor's back as he gazed at the huge body, I regained my composure.

Tanaka Jiro, twenty-eight years old, with a girlfriend

Her Suela Hendelberg

Memory Tris

Occupation Dungeon Tester (full-time)

Magical aptitude 8 (general class)

Post Warriors

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