"What's with all the dead spirits?　Do you really think one of them is using this?

"No one said it was one. No one is saying it's just one, but if they're using this many spirits of death with this much strength, then there's probably about ten rich ones.

"Ten?　I'm not sure if you're serious, Jose.　If there are ten liches, they'll be killing each other.

　When the four of them entered the dungeon, they found countless dead spirits waiting for them.
　The fact that they are so well coordinated suggests that they are being used by someone.

　In Jose's opinion, it's the equivalent of ten liches.

"Shit!　I don't know what's going on!　You guys, stay close!

　Allen instructed.
　But there was no reply from the other three.
　All I could hear was the echo of my own voice.


Hello ......, I'm sorry, I was ordered to divide you into several groups, so I brought you to this area.

Who are you?

　Allen turned around.
　There stood a woman who looked no older than himself.

　Her beautiful face surpassed that of the nobility of the human world, and it was unnatural for her to be in this terrible dungeon.
　If she was an enemy, she could afford to give up the advantage of having taken her back.

My name is Roze.

"You're the master of this dungeon? ...... You're dead wrong, José.

"Lord of the dungeon ......?　I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm the one you're looking for.

I know what you're talking about!

　It's a great way to make sure you're getting the most out of your vacation.
　I'm not sure what to make of it.

　If it were a human, he would have been cut down before he could even react.
　The same is true for demons, and even if they could react, it would be impossible for them to dodge the subsequent attack.

　But this time, the opponent is Rose.

I'm not sure what to do.

　I'm not sure why, but the sword was gone from Allen's hand.
　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.
　I'm not an amateur enough to have a sword fall out of my hand, and I'm not skilled enough to throw a sword to attack.

It's a good sword ......, too good for a human--no, it's still nothing.

　The missing sword had somehow found its way into Rose's hands.

　Allen was confused.
　If there was a chance to take it, it was in that moment when the attack was about to hit.
　It's not a human move, no matter how you look at it.

"You ...... how did you get my sword?

It was too late, so I borrowed it for a moment -- oh, and I'll give it back to you.

　I'll give it back to you." With that, Roze flicked the sword back to Allen.
　It didn't seem like an item that would interest him any more.

　Even though he was behind her, he called out to her and easily returned the weapon he had taken.
　Allen couldn't forgive him for this.

"Hey. I'm sure you're not the only one.　I know it's not you. Tell me where he is.

"Location, ......?　I don't know where he is, but I think he's with Mr. Richt.

"Richt?

　I'm not sure where he is, but I think he's with Richt.
　It's a name that Allen is used to hearing.

　I'm not sure how Roze knew about Richt, but what bothered me more was the way he said it, as if Richt was still alive.

Why is the name Richt coming out of your mouth?　Do you know him?　No, that's not possible.

"......?　That's my line. How do you know Mr. Richt - oh, I see .......

　I'm sure you'll be able to figure out what's going on.
　I'm sure he's dead, but is he still alive? For a moment, such a thought crossed his mind, but when he thought about it, it was just ridiculous.

　With his certain death by execution, Richt has become a person of the past.

It doesn't matter. Did you think I'd hesitate if you mentioned Richt's name?

"Haha ...... I can understand how you feel about this. Also, you've already lost.

You're already losing.

　There were two bats biting Allen's hand.
　You can find a lot of people who are looking for the best way to get the most out of their life.

　But by the time he thought that, it was too late.
　Perhaps it was because the blood had been sucked out of me, but I couldn't move it by my own will.

...... With my size, I don't think I can get that much blood out. What is it?　I'm not sure what to do, but I'm not sure what to do.　I'll have him try it next time.

"You ......!



　Here.
　Allen's consciousness is completely cut off.

　The next time Allen wakes up, he's in the midst of bats swarming all over him.