The new demons that emerged from the forty-one levels were the Undead Horse, Undead Wolf, and Undead Cat.

　I'm only reading that for convenience, but a horse with a reddish-purple aura on a sludgy and melted body, a wolf shaped with an extremely thick bone that let out a muffled yell of ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, I don't recognize that as a dog.
Finally, the two sharp fangs and sharp claws that reminded me of a sabre tiger, the way it kicked the walls and jumped triangles, reminded me of a goalkeeper in a certain soccer comic, only the upper half of its body was bone, and it had a body like a cat family, so I recognized it as a cat.

　Other than that, it was only the Wraiths that had grown larger, and the dead knights that lit up the red eyes, that was it.
One level was expanded to more than a kilometer square by my calculations, I fought a few first-time demons on a slightly wider level than before and had no problems, so I walked fast and only proceeded to be careful of traps.

　There is no battle, I open the treasure chest and proceed. When I entered the forty levels, I decided to use a subterfuge to advance because the rest of my food was in trouble.
That's right. I walked around with the barrel containing Object X-sama strapped to my body with the robe Granhardt-san had given me.

　The undead in the setting that comes by the living flee in the opposite direction. The animal undead were more pronounced. I just walked.
If I walked on a hunch, the great luck teacher led me to the treasure chest and took me to the stairs.


That's how I'm currently enjoying my last supper in front of the boss room on the fiftyth level.

The barrel containing the object X that blocked the door to the boss's room smelled so bad that no demons came close to it. I took the last sleep on the angel's pillow and drank the last of the Object X. I ran out of food and Object X.

'I did my best. If this doesn't work, then it was an impossible game, and we'll give up gracefully. It's just depressing to think that I'll be able to win against that cheat master, and then get trapped on top of him, and be able to say a resurrection to the Pope who set up such a devilish setting.
I touched my hand to the boss's room as I blurted that out.

Instead of a giiiiiiiiiiiiii and rusty sound, there was a wild gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling.
'Boss? Let's get fired up.
And so the lights came on as usual. And the boss who appeared at fifty layers two was a wight.
But "Too big, right? Not an ordinary wight, but a king? Lord? That's how big it was, and the figure that often appears in the fantasy world had the weighty physique of an orc in front of me.
What was more eye-opening was the fact that human faces were floating everywhere, on the robes that covered the body, on the fingers and ears, too.
''It's disgusting.''
The boss of the fifty levels was a collection of undead, a collection of undead that the wight had absorbed several undead.

I was the first to go through with my body strengthening and activated the area high heel as usual ... but there was a problem.
The boss's swinging hand flew toward me.
I can move even if I activate my magic, but I didn't expect the range to be that wide, and I was sent flying wide.
''I stuttered. It helped that I jumped to the side as quickly as I could, which softened the impact.
But the nasty things continued, and I don't know if it was caused by the beating, but several faces flew out of the arm that the boss himself had hit, and several faces flew out of the arm that couldn't withstand the impact.
''Pope-sama, aren't you forcing yourself to accelerate?''
The splattered face produces the Wraith, a death spirit knight with lit red eyes.
He casts Purification, stiffens and slashes the death knight, really glad that the Wraith's dark magic doesn't work.
However, the enemy is not a newly born enemy. As he said that, a big magic had just been unleashed on me from a big wight.
I had seen that magic before. Yes, that black glowing magic that was used on the tenth level, which was snatched and caused severe pain.


Oh shit, I activated the magic my master left behind with a chant break.
The next moment, a magic circle arose around me, and light rose from there.

I was feeling the awesomeness of the Sanctuary Circle as I managed to recover my nearly depleted MP that was secretly taken away by drinking the high-grade magic potion I had.
That huge black light magic is annihilated the moment you touch it, and if the undetected touches it, it will melt away.
'Cheat Magic' but the cost of that was 100 magic power consumed, plus this time the chanting destruction sucked out 1.5 times the magic power. And this cheat's magic ends in a minute.

A little while after entering the labyrinth, I had a surplus of P and purchased the potions that Cattleya had promoted to me.
I honestly didn't need them. It's because I didn't need to use them until now, and the fight with my master was also because the recovery magic was with a break in between.

However, this time was different. If it wasn't for the advice I received back then, I would have died.
I drink the MP potion, slash at the underside and cast a purification spell on the boss wight.
As more and more enemies are coming, I spin a chant.
[Holy healing hand, breath of mother earth, I wish to feed on my magic, I wish to create a sanctuary for angels to use the shield of purification, like light wings, to scorch all the evil and unholy things, Sanctuary Circle.
This is how we defeat the demons coming out of the wight with a gulp of MP potions, sword and spear.

Thanks to that, the wights that were so big gradually become smaller and smaller.
And I form the magic power outward while spinning the chant to perform a certain experiment.
That's right. It's an experiment in remote magic circle chanting, which I couldn't do when I first came to the church, using the skill to create a magic circle and use magic remotely, not on my side, but in a designated spot within my range of sight.

Wightlord? I used the Sanctuary Circle to
In the Sanctuary Circle's magic book, the magic of hope that annihilates dark magic and burns demons and immortals inside and outside the wards, the magic of hope that God created to protect all holy things.
When the demons were in it, wasn't it better to have a method or something? I wondered, secretly, if I was going to burn inside and outside the wards, but that statement bothered me, and I thought, Sanctuary Circle, Wight Road? designated underneath and activated it.

At that moment, Wight gave a decapitation.
A pale flame burned that body of Wight. At this moment, I was so confused that I didn't understand the meaning of it at all.

Perhaps because it was a hallucination, the face that covered Wight rapidly melted away from the pale flames, and finally an old priest with an aura sacred to the story that made me believe that he was only Wight, or rather, a living person, laughed at me and muttered something.
The muttered load disappeared. I got goosebumps all over my body then, and I threw up as hard as I could.
It was too badly set up. What if all the demons I had killed were priests like that old man? It seems to have been asked that, and what a devil, what a shitty setting to push me to this point at the last minute.
I wait for my mood and magic power to recover before I look at the rest of them, doubting the nerves of the Pope who set up this devilish specification.

''Come to think of it, Wraith and others didn't drop any magic stones this time. I'm sure you'll be able to find a lot of people who are interested in this. You have a wand.
After purifying it for a moment, I put the staff and magic stone into the magic bag and picked up the magic book and the magic book said it was forbidden magic.
It's not... It's not...
What was in it was what I had expected. Its effects, chanting, and why it was forbidden magic were all listed.
I put it away in my magic bag, wondering if I should report this to the Pope.
''Huh? The stairs to the basement that always appear do not appear. Maybe.
Isn't the magic circle of return appearing in the center of a setting that might be in a game? I looked at it, but there was nothing there.
On the contrary, even the door on the way home was gone.
It's a dead end. This is what you're asking me to do, to do a fast to get rid of my worries?
I was already at my mental limit. I sat up right there and fell back down.
Then I decided to take out my angel pillow and sleep unfaithfully.

I didn't realize it, but at this moment, a large door that was gradually emitting a mystical aura, yet somehow giving off a sense of tenderness, was floating up from the ground without a sound.
The moment I woke up, the door reminded me of my mother, who had come to pick me up at dinner time, lightly scolding me for playing a prank when I was little and running into the closet, telling me not to do anything bad.