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I turned my head in the direction where the heavy bass sound was coming from.

‘Surely I won’t get caught, right?

I felt a little dizzy.

Wouldn’t it be dangerous if you were caught by trolls in this narrow space and were to be intruders?

Of course, I can still show off my talents here.

If you use it twice in a row, your stamina will no longer be able to hold out.

“Ukukuka? Who is it?”

A troll guy who seems to have a high status.

A situation that clearly points to me.

‘Damn, I thought if I wore a face mask like this, I’d look like a teenager half-roll.’

Still, is the physique too small?

But you mustn’t get caught.

Currently, the loss of physical strength is also a concern.

Moreover, there was something to be concerned about.

[Vampire’s Instinct] is a skill that makes you feel thirsty for blood the more you use it.

I had a hard time resisting the thirst for blood every time.

Just a little while ago. How much did you enjoy bathing in the blood of countless trolls?

It’s obvious that the taste will be disgustingly horrible,

Even as I watched the green blood dripping from all directions, my mouth watered.

Just like when I saw the pure white napes of the young ladies that gave off a sexy vibe.

As I looked at the trolls’ necks, covered in black, dirty fur, I was overcome by an incomprehensible thirst.

For most vampires, blood is merely a part of their diet’s diversity.

In a hungry situation, it is not a place to be picky.

‘Haa, no. I can’t become a vampire like Choa…’

The ending that Choa wants the most is the bad ending.

I looked at my faithful servant with eyes filled with hope.

“Can’t you see it?”

Eukukaka is caressing her own little brother.

He put his hand on my shoulder and stroked my hair.

Chin, snap!

Oh, oh? This kid…

Just a moment ago, he hit the back of my head with his palm in a slightly emotional blow.

“This is a recently born half-roll.

Unlike the trolls, Eukukaka’s pronunciation is quite accurate.

The troll inspector frowned at me and soon shouted again.

“Ukukaka, pronunciation. Better···. Well, grind it. Want it, right.”

This game has a lot of different diction.

Even trolls envy creatures with good pronunciation, as befitting a continent inhabited by various sub-races. The role of a ‘diplomat’ could also be said to be important.

Eukukaka said with a proud expression, patting his chest.

“He’s a bit of a dumb kid, but I’ll try to teach him diligently.”

Should I just turn on my instincts and cut them all down?

If only the troll blood had a little more flavor, it would have been dizzying.

* * *

“You guys are really not going back to the academy?!”

After hearing Shin Ji-ah’s words, she barely managed to escape.

Carina leads a search party on an expedition to rescue Lucius and his men.

She looked at the young ladies of Arpen Academy and asked with a slightly worried tone.

“The operation from now on could be really dangerous.”

A situation where life or death is unknown.

During the operation, each time the search party members were kidnapped by the trolls, one by one.

The search party members, who had been through a lot before and after birth, were also shocked.

“If you’re not careful, you could get caught by trolls and suffer terrible things… “

The trolls, who do not know the human rights of prisoners, use them as surrogates and then eat them as food when their usefulness is over, and the morale of the rangers is greatly reduced when fighting the trolls.

“I know. But·····”

“That’s why I can’t leave Lucius behind!!”

Karina answered with a cool smile.

“Okay, let’s all save Lucius! Let’s save Lania! Let’s save Ryona! And let’s save the other elf members too!!”

I know that with just their power, it’s impossible. But doesn’t that mean we have no choice but to advance even further?

To them, during the past terrible months, the one boy from the Academy who had given them the greatest hope was…

Me alone, in hell.

They are fighting.

They couldn’t protect it with their own hands…

For the sake of my captured comrades.

‘Perhaps, Lucius himself is the successor to the warrior?’

All the members.

With that thought in mind, I quickly moved my feet into the deep abyss of the labyrinth.

* * *

perhaps.

Why go through all this hassle, some might ask.

But it’s good to be careful with anything.

The Dragon Temple boasts a very wide radius, just like its appearance.

The reporter’s pyramid is so big that it can’t even compare to him.

In such a large labyrinth, there’s no way you can just search for the ‘dragon egg’ without a map!

‘Besides, these guys. Their regenerative powers are incredible.’

There was a time when I could have just swept away the trolls and had a proper run.

But the common trait is that trolls recover quickly.

My stamina is limited, and I can’t deal with all the guys who respawn indefinitely and are constantly replenished from somewhere.

So to keep the troll’s skin from regenerating, I used rescued elf archers who were held captive.

The elves’ fire arrows touched the wound I had cut.

The trolls stopped playing.

‘Here too, don’t cause a scene. Be careful what you do.’

however.

This fucking son of a bitch, he has to guide me into the stone chamber.

Suddenly, I started drooling when I saw the elf girls in the prisoner room.

“What?”

“Hehe, please give me a pretty girl too.”

After a while, Eukukaka gets into a fight with the guard in front of the prisoner’s cell.

“What? No way.”

Continuing, the guards push back and stop Eukukaka from entering the prison.

“Ugh, uh. Ugh. Ugh.”

Meanwhile, what’s happening inside the prison?

The sound of a new bell rang out continuously inside the stone chamber and even outside.

“Me too, my pronunciation has improved. I will become a diplomat. Let me in.”

“······. It’s definitely fixed, right.”

A game that is so honest about its diction that it’s almost suspicious.

But the troll warden ultimately refused to accept Eukukaka.

“Cheet, I will no longer be loyal to Trollia! This dirty world that only lets the direct sons of the chieftain in!”

Eukukaka stood in front of the prisoner cell, shedding tears and shaking her head in frustration.

What the hell is that probang?!

“Yeah! Ah, ahhh! I, I don’t like it···.！ Why would I, ah, ahh···.！”

Judging by the eerie moans that continued to echo.

For some reason, I think I know why the guy keeps wanting to go in.

“Haha, it’s no use fighting.”

“Sob. Sob.”

Having tasted the pain of the Troll Nightclub entrance cut, Eukukaka turned his head and guided me to another stone room.

“Hey, I told you to find a place where dragon eggs might be. You keep going to strange places?!”

I told him to cheer up. I hit Eukukaka’s chestnut once.

Pfft-

“Ugh. Father, I have a favor to ask.”

“No.”

“Huh, huh? I haven’t even asked you yet?”

“Of course not, hey!”

A situation where the true intentions are obvious.

If the operation is successful, Bonamano will ask me to give him only the elf Marie.

Poor Eukukaka, he was still a half-troll.

Trollia is a society where large, vicious ‘pure-blooded trolls’ are the nobility.

The delicate half-roll race, like the ‘Eukukaka’, resemble humans and are used as cannon fodder on the battlefield.

They were the lowest class who took care of all the chores.

Poor Eukukaka was completely fooled by the promise of sympathy and joined a search party to find the escaped elf slaves.

Because, just in case, the Chunos might go to the surface.

In such cases, the ‘half-roll’ Chuno hunters who were quick on their feet and easy to interpret were the perfect fit.

“But, but you know···.”

I pointed to an elf girl who looked like she could be handed over to Eukukaka alive for him to eat.

She seemed to be a higher-ranking prisoner than expected, as she was wearing clothes that were a little different from those worn by ordinary elven women on the altar.

No, she was the only elf woman wearing clothes among the many slaves here who were practically naked.

“That girl, I promise I can give you something as compensation.”

That elf girl was the same one with the history of rescue request fraud, the ‘help me’ trap that pushed us into this abyss.

* * *

Knock, knock-

The master of the Great Labyrinth, a great wizard who was once called the ‘Saint of Wisdom’ by humans.

‘Karin’.

But now she has taken the path of a black magician in pursuit of ‘eternal life in darkness’.

“Batori.”

The absolute leader of the giants, whom even the Demon World fears.

Karin, who had devoted herself to the Lord of Darkness, was quietly conversing with Bathory at the top of the labyrinth, opening the “Hell Mirror.”

“Karin! You’re awake.”

“···. I had a dream. A very long dream···.”

“Hehehehe, now you have obtained the body of immortality. Be loyal to me!”

Karin bit her lips tightly as she answered.

“Then, we can destroy the Arpen Dynasty.”

Bathory answered with a bright smile, as if waiting for the imminent destruction.

“Okay, let’s destroy the Three Yuan Worlds together. Ahahahaha!”

They had no idea.

The fact that Lucius had a ‘wild card’…

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I am the great magician ‘Karin’ who woke up after a hundred years of sleep…! !