16th Floor – Temple of Time (3)
Changing a race is a strange experience that can leave after-effects if it is the first time you experience it.
It’s natural if it’s natural because it’s literally being reborn.
Hee-woo tore the card with fluttering gestures and movements.
A twinkling light enveloped my body, becoming the shape I had seen and remembered.
Wings with mechanical shapes like holographic pins, and halos with a similarly inorganic feel.
It feels like it gives off a subtle glow, but it doesn’t actually glow.
At first glance, it looked like the original form with only wings and halo added.
I guess I thought so too.
“I don’t think anything has changed compared to when I became a goblin?”
“Because the physique and body shape hardly change. Do you still feel like you’re going to vomit or feel uncomfortable or something?”
He responds by wiggling his fingers vigorously.
“I have a feeling that something has changed in my body, but I think it’s okay.”
“You’re good at adapting. There are some people who lie down for a few days when they use a card.”
In the case of the hunter, he did not lie down, but it was quite uncomfortable here and there. It was so funny that he walked like a robot.
“Let’s move a little bit more!”
Then move your body. Try squatting while walking and check your athletic ability from back tumbling to sprinting.
This place, where the gate of the kingdom is located, is an infinitely connected white space, and it is not too difficult to test the physical abilities of high-ranking races.
Hee-woo said that he ran out of sight just by running and came back.
“Cancel your saying you don’t know what’s changed! This, um. What should I say? I feel like a cartoon character.”
“I think it was from the beginning.”
“Are you pretty?”
“Oh, so. Look at the pale face. Angels don’t even need to take care of their bodies. Because they’re always in their best shape.”
“I really like that.”
“If there is only a minimum of magical power, there is no need to eat. Of course, there is no need to exhaust.”
“Are you the best?”
The lack of food they experienced in the abyss seems to have been quite impressive, and she is smiling.
You can’t touch your body, so check every nook and cranny with your eyes.
His physical ability has suddenly improved so much that he doesn’t seem to feel a sense of incongruity, but his body shape has also changed a bit.
It feels like the muscles are positioned in a more ideal shape.
There was no significant change in volume, but he probably gained a little weight.
It is difficult to guess how physically strong it would be, considering the abnormal strength that the muscle fibers of those thin arms originally radiated.
Very ideal. It was set as the optimal combination to fulfill the role I had hoped for and assumed at the party.
Perhaps after a while, you will be able to feel the difference between yourself and humans.
First, it is necessary to change the method of giving strength to an angelic one.
If you depend only on the given racial specifications and neglect development, the limit will come soon. You can’t leave it like that.
If you think about the difficult road that will unfold after the kingdom.
Hee-woo began to twist his body as he stared at him with his eyes, without saying a word, from a close distance.
“Uh-huh, stay still. Would you like to give me strength now?”
“No, I’m going to die of shame!”
“It would be nice if I could touch it with my hand.”
“You can touch it! I already belong to you.”
Then he carelessly reaches out to me.
I screamed.
A whitish flame spreads through my body.
“Ahhhhh! What are you doing!”
“Uh, ah no. I didn’t mean to do this. What should I do?”
“Control the divinity as if you were dealing with magical power! Your body is trying to destroy the undead at will!”
“I’ve never done a vampire exorcism!”
“You must never go and touch me! I’m dead on the 12th floor!”
* * *
Watching the sketch, the old man chuckled.
“These idiots are so. They are idiots.”
“Right now, the leader, don’t you see that you are subtly selfish?”
At the words of the little wizard, the old man shook his head.
“Now, rather than that, it’s the eyes of a warrior grooming a weapon. If that’s also selfish, is it selfish?”
“Uh-huh, but now that I become an angel, I really change. I don’t even need makeup anymore.”
Young-in-nim, who still lacks human sensibility, needed time to understand.
“Aha. Are you talking about looks?”
“Your skin tone changes? I don’t even need lighting. Shall I try an angel?”
“That’s very precious.”
“I’m joking. I’m just going to live as a human.”
“Be good at calculating your lifespan.”
“When I wake up after dying of old age, isn’t it pretty good to be 15 again?”
In the midst of such chatter, the hunter who became a fairy with sharp eyes just smiled.
That smile may be full of selfishness.
Eyes do not leave the direction of the temple.
It wasn’t a long time not to leave right away, but it was to see the end of this party that left a strong memory for him and finally made him achieve what he wanted.
It has already been waiting for decades.
It wasn’t worth it to have a little sweeter patience for that.
* * *
Concentrate on flying practice, and reset the mind map that has been initialized to some extent.
I was sent to the 12th floor after teaching only the very basics in a hurry.
It is almost impossible for a demi lice to defeat an angel. Even if you only know how to fly, you will never get tired of it.
On the contrary, I am the least concerned.
It came back very safely, as expected.
And when he came back, he had his head down.
“What, did you end up getting lost again?”
“No! I’ve found you right!”
He seems angry, but his gaze strangely doesn’t match me.
This is a lie. Obviously, I arrived narrowly from where I was going.
History is very likely to repeat itself.
Hee-woo handed me the pocket. These are the gold pieces I brought from the 12th floor.
I passed it on to the youngest again.
What I did to the angels of the kingdom was no big deal.
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Just set up and maintain a house for several people to live in.Earn and save the minimum cost of living.
It wouldn’t be a joke if the race of angels decided to make money in the kingdom, but no matter how much they looked at it, they didn’t seem to have the will to do so.
It seems that he has been making money by going out from time to time and returning home after having a drink.
However, because I was too lazy, I heard through the Goddess that I did not have enough money.
He had no choice but to tell Hee-woo, who left for the floor where he could come into contact with the Federation, to bring some gold pieces.
There are times when you will nod your head thinking that it was a trivial thing when you look at it later.
The youngest who took the money bag closes his eyes.
“What kind of money is this?”
“How do you plan to live in the kingdom?”
“I’ll follow the boss.”
“Isn’t it time to stop talking about the boss?”
“ha ha ha.”
The youngest stares at me like a servant waiting for orders.
“Let’s build a temple of chaos with that. There are no temples left in the kingdom. I want to entrust that temple.”
The youngest smiled softly without saying a word.
* * *
asked the little wizard.
“Where do you want to go back?”
“yes?”
“Isn’t that a lie to say that I’m going to shoot all intelligence because of my mental power?”
I blinked as if it was really surprising that I knew that.
“Wow, did you find out?”
“Because you’re too smart to say that. Few people really take pictures of All Intelligence, and that’s a good excuse. If you get tired of it, it’s a side effect of All Intelligence, isn’t it?”
“You know it very accurately.”
This friend joined our party on the 9th floor.
Before that, I must have wandered around places I didn’t know because the even-numbered floors I had experienced were different.
So, in my opinion, there is no place to send it.
In fact, the same is true of his abilities as a wizard.
As a hunter, he was very competent in terms of combat power and outward appearance, so there was no problem, and the youngest had excellent talent as a warrior.
A little wizard is a friend who has no great merits as a combatant except that he is just a wizard.
I felt it while teaching magic over and over again, but my magic talent is subtle compared to capturing all my intelligence.
Is it a case of choosing a wizard to cry and eat mustard just to correct his mental strength?
If you look at the attitude that appears very rarely, I thought it was highly likely that it wasn’t true.
So this child’s strength lies elsewhere.
“Actually, there is one thing I haven’t told you all.”
He smiles and says so.
Unlike our Heewoo, a really dark smile.
There is color on the face that is not more than enough to be seen.
This child must have survived in this labyrinth both as a wizard and as a woman at the same time. He spared no means to live.
Of course, that’s normal for exiles.
But even so, it doesn’t feel like the quality is good.
Exiles can do anything they can to survive, but at the same time, death itself is not the end.
Exiles who have adapted to the labyrinth to some extent can now choose for themselves.
The environment of the labyrinth does not necessarily make people evil. Because there are more lives to spare, it means that there are many lives to give for someone else.
It is a condition in which it is relatively easy to become noble.
But he’s not a little wizard.
He chose a more sticky and squishy way of life. by yourself
First of all, the female archer made the opposite choice. She was indeed a party leader in pursuit of goodness.
As much as the taboo of murder is unavoidable, the murder in the labyrinth is also not a proper murder in a way.
At the same time, the female archer was competent enough.
Even if you didn’t put the wizard in the party as an excuse to prepare for human hunting, there would have been a way to respond.
Perhaps the little wizard had a good approach from the beginning.
Before his body grew up, he must have appealed to him in various ways as a child who was good to win sympathy.
You know how you are going to appear to someone and you can use it.
That kind of hair is really nice. Aside from his magical talent, he may be the most insidious guy in this party in the weakest direction.
but it’s ok never cross the line
And you wouldn’t even think of betraying me.
I have shown so many feats.
Knowing that fact, the little wizard who knew his usefulness confessed casually.
“On the 12th floor, I was mainly in charge of magic detection.”
Mostly, he was the assistant of the Spirit. Except for me, the main magician in our party is Mr.
“I spotted someone going down some stairs at the end. Barely peek at the end of the detection.”
“Yeah? Then someone else must have appeared there.”
“yes.”
“Can you win?”
“That fairy-senpai was completely exhausted. And wouldn’t it be okay if I had faith in time?”
“Even if you squeeze the last time stop, I’ll be able to respond. All right. Let’s go.”
The little wizard became a follower of the god of time.
Then I went back to the 12th floor.
It is probably insurance that has not been informed of this fact.
From what I’ve heard, I know that what happens in different timelines can be different.
If so, you would have thought that it was possible for the fairy wizard and Shachma to make their way to the kingdom safely.
Or maybe he thought he could save his life.
If you feel like your position at our party is going to get weird, or you’re just being thrown away because you’re useless, there’s a good chance you’ve done it.
The little wizard was trying to make more beevil hills in some way.
This is pretty creepy.
As an exile and a follower of time, he knew exactly what value he would have to his opponent.
Against one distant senior exile fairy and one hero unit, Demi Richie.
Usually, I’m tired of that power, so I don’t think about it.
And that’s correct.
Even a fairy wizard would be anxious to live in the exile’s kingdom with a single indoctrinated exile.
In that case, if the little wizard said that they would cooperate, it would be an offer that both of them could never refuse.
A 9-year exile arrives at such an idea? This guy may have deceived him too, but looking at what the clearly visible Goddess didn’t tell you, it’s true that it’s been 9 years.
Amman still doesn’t have a story like a hunter.
So it’s really 9 years.
In other words, a kid full of talent.
* * *
Contrary to what he said, the little wizard had detected the location very accurately.
So there was no difficulty in finding a position to move to while praying to the god of time.
She arrives at the city in the darkness that she remembers.
And in front of them is an exile and a fairy who is about to go down the stairs.
As soon as I realized that, I mumbled.
“God of time…”
Time in the world suddenly stops.
The feet that are extended towards the stairs stop as they are.
In the gray world, the little wizard walked slowly.
He recognized the time when the fairy wizard had stopped.
He squeezed his last magical energy and turned his head inside it.
“you…….”
Those words didn’t last.
If the opponent enters the frozen time together, a physical attack also works.
Relaxing, he stabs the dagger he borrowed from his sister who has become an angel around his neck.
The fairy mage clenched her mouth in dismay and fell while trying to grab her neck.
The red jewel he was holding stopped in the air.
The little wizard picked it up and slashed the dagger.
The adamantide material ripped apart the Life Force Vessel.
* * *
“Here you are.”
The cracked gem was definitely the Shakma’s LFV.
“Good job. Let’s do well in the kingdom.”
“I’ll do my best. Anyway, I don’t have any other way of thinking about it anymore… I like handsome people if possible.”
I smiled and pointed to Hee-woo.
“I’m his.”
“Do you hate concubines?”
“yes.”
“Then there is nothing I can do.”
The little wizard shrugged.