Deceased Trapped in a Game

2nd Floor – Lv.27 Fairies and Orcs (2)

There is such a thing as a random encounter.

It is an effort to implement in the game all kinds of situations that you may come across while walking on the road in a fantasy adventure action play.

Whether or not they appear is luck, but if they do appear, they follow the basic scenario, and trivial parts are also randomly determined.

Among the random encounters that can appear in the forest, one of the most tiring is the Fairy Tree, also known as Power Battle.

It’s not just about meeting fairies on the road, there’s a fairy village.

There are also enemies of the fairies that must be balanced there.

The tiring point of this random encounter is nothing else, but the condition of going to the next floor.

The stairs will only open when one of them is cleared.

Usually, the main strategy is to lift one side and push the other side.

Another troublesome thing is that you can’t even know which factions are hostile to the fairies.

In the worst case, a demon or a military group of the near future awaits.

If it’s a faction like this on a low floor like this, you can say that this plate has been devoured.

Both I and I are swept away equally. There aren’t many ways to counter such things at the second floor level.

So I found the high ground first.

Behind the spring, on the small garden, there is a fairly large tree.

He threw a dagger, hit the top, and flashed.

strong wind blows Although the surroundings were not visible at a glance, it could be seen from quite a distance.

Even the fairy tree that the hunter had discovered looks close.

what about the sky?

The red thundercloud symbolizing the devil is invisible.

the devil sucks

There is no orbital elevator.

a million good luck

There’s no need to watch out for railguns.

Then things get pretty simple.

They are friends who can fight even if they take the worst enemy. Even if you twist your body like a mop, you can fight and win.

Returning to the ground by blinking again, I waved my hand and said it was no big deal.

The girl believed, and the hunter looked puzzled.

“If it’s not a top-level faction who can openly tell you where it is, even if it’s the worst, it’ll be okay.”

“Isn’t this episode going to be over if only the ogres come out?”

“Why an ogre? That’s good enough.”

“uh······.”

tt, that’s why the low-age ones

* * *

First of all, before we collide with the faction, we decided to search and farm around Sam.

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Just because the theme is forest is not always the same for any forest.

The hunter said he was a little nostalgic, reminding him of the coniferous forests of his native California.

He was a middle-aged man who looked desolate in his own way, but because of that, his face immersed in rain was enough to look at him.

On the way, we talked a little about personal life. The outside story was mostly about life in the labyrinth, as it was taboo.

It is said that the worst faction experienced by a hunter who was concerned about the ogres was the undead group. But from what I’ve heard, it’s not the top level, it’s the top level.

I clicked my tongue.

“Is that the worst thing you’ve been through since it’s been 12 years?”

“It was the highest level of undead groups. If the Lich were united in units, wouldn’t it be a disaster enough?”

“Isn’t that the best?”

“Yes?”

If it’s a top-level undead faction, the lich are just like regular infantry.

When I explained how the Bone Dragon flew like a flock of pigeons, the hunter’s expression turned pale.

“I’ve never seen a Bone Dragon. There is such a thing.”

“Look, you’ve never been to the kingdom, have you?”

“······That’s right.”

What would your expression look like if you told me that the kingdom transfer was a de facto tutorial?

I was a little curious, but there was no need to kill more Ki.

Aside from his career in the labyrinth, the middle-aged hunter was certainly seasoned in the woods.

Without having to say anything, I leave a mark and move forward. He is preparing to get lost.

Traces of several beasts were also found.

Food storage was not the purpose, so we did not pursue it.

In fact, even from the point of view of monsters in the labyrinth, wild beasts such as bears that exist in reality are not very weak in the beginning.

Better not to touch it.

Our moving direction was far away from the fairy tree.

One layer of the labyrinth before the kingdom boasted a scale that was as good as a world, but it wasn’t really that wide.

Right now, this forest alone is surrounded by cliffs that cannot be climbed on all sides.

There is only an empty space where there is nothing if you force yourself to climb up.

Therefore, the approximate location of the group other than the fairy is specified.

Experience is important.

In this case, the fairy tree, the fountain of recovery, and another faction are placed in a triangle.

Therefore, there is a blank space behind the fountain of recovery.

Far away from the two forces, this is a safe farming space where you can’t run into any enemies.

There is no need to face the factions that may be dangerous early on.

It’s not known that RPG’s are farming.

But the girl has been left behind at the spring.

It is true that I practiced opening and closing the mind map quickly.

Even if it wasn’t for that, a break would be necessary as it was the first car. The unfamiliar environment gnaws at your physical or mental power more than you can imagine.

It’s obviously a game, but it’s a shame that you shouldn’t think of it as a game.

It will take a while, so I told him to take a nap.

“How do you sleep in a situation like this?”

That’s what I said, but I think I’ll sleep well.

We moved forward for a while, sharing silent chatter.

The hunter, who was a little ahead, sent a hand signal as if he had noticed something.

Sadly, following high school girls, middle-aged Americans also had better basic stats than me.

Hearing is also innate.

The hunter bowed down. I bowed down and approached.

A path was seen.

I nodded my head to see if there was something living nearby, when I heard a rustling sound.

Small humanoid monsters are walking from the other side.

Green skin with a small body about the size of an elementary school student.

This is the most common skin color in the labyrinth. The tribes that are roughly grouped together as a green skin group.

He is a goblin, a regular customer of Fantasy.

What is not particularly modest is the wild monsters scattered regardless of the faction.

The hunter whispered.

“Is the faction on the other side of the fairy goblins?”

Wild monsters are affected to some extent by the faction spawned on that floor.

I didn’t make a decision.

“It’s a greenskin. Orcs or ogres, maybe trolls.”

“Trolls are terrible.”

In that case, goblins are usually lesser combatants.

Small goblins among the orcs and others are usually not a big threat.

But the labyrinth is not that easy.

Goblins are basically monsters that are better at surprise than all-out warfare.

Even a high-level goblin assassin would make you want to see an ogre instead.

Of course, the guys walking along the trail now didn’t seem like a high-level guy at all.

number is four. The hunter also picked up a crossbow and lifted a mace. They brought things from the dead on the first floor.

The shotgun is too much, so I cherish it.

The battle ended in one breath.

The dagger I threw hit the farthest man’s neck.

The guy is just twisted.

Performing multiple moves at the same time is fundamental to combat.

When the body of the guy hit by the dagger started to fall, I already cut the head of the goblin in front of me with another dagger.

So two of them die.

The guy who was holding a squirrel that seemed to be prey in the middle raised his hand with a squeaky noise.

But in the next moment, I am not in his sight.

The thrown dagger is a flashing dagger.

At the same time blinking, they aim at the neck in a dagger. From the opponent’s point of view, a perfect sneak attack from behind.

The head separates from the body without any resistance.

Even wild goblins are monsters.

If it were, it wouldn’t be possible to kill it so cleanly in one hit.

But this feeling is much better than usual.

This is because all attacks have been compensated for stealth attacks.

Dark attack compensation, which was implemented as additional damage during the game, works in such a way that, after becoming a reality, things that should not be penetrated or things that should not be cut are cut.

So, cutting like a tofu is a correction of the system before technology.

The hunter also smashed the head of the one he was aiming for.

Then he said in disbelief.

“How did you do it?”

“What?”

“The three of them died in the time I wielded a mace.”

“Shall I show you again?”

He once again reproduced the attack judgment using the flashing dagger.

The hunter’s jaw opens like it’s about to fall out.

“Is that something that could be used like that?”

“Then how did you write it?”

It’s not really a valuable skill. If I was 12 years old, I would have learned a lot.

“I used it only for escape by putting it somewhere safe or throwing it in a hurry.”

“I had no intention of applying it to an attack.”

“Even if I thought about it, it must have been difficult.”

The hunter shakes his head saying that he doesn’t dare to follow it even after seeing it.

In fact, you have to get used to throwing a dagger before you can follow it. No one can do it without the Dagger Mastery’s passive.

* * *

The vacant lot around the Fountain of Recovery was quiet.

It’s because the uncle left with the hunter.

The girl sees time floating in the corner of the mind map.

[Remaining time: 99 years 364 days 15 hours 22 minutes]

When all of this time is consumed, it is said that she also becomes a ‘resident’.

It’s really different from being a native NPC who originally lived here.

However, in the sense of not being able to leave this land forever, ‘inhabitant of the labyrinth’.

It is a name that exiles hate very much. Because they want to leave this place.

How does it feel to be NPCs from birth?

Those who are not exiles will not know the outside world.

Only this place called ‘the labyrinth’ would be all there.

Well, the unknown is the unknown.

The girl concentrated her mind and turned off the mind map.

At first, the girl who was left was practicing turning the mind map on and off as instructed.

When asked why this was necessary, the uncle replied as if it was natural.

[Points need to be saved. There are skills that only appear when certain conditions are met. If that’s necessary, I’ll have to shoot it after the conditions are met, right?]

[Oh, by the way. Isn’t that the answer to my question?]

[Answer is correct. In some cases, after meeting the conditions by flying the body, I shoot skills with a prayerful heart. If you just want what you want, you’ll survive. The process should be done in less than a second.]

[It’s a surprisingly physical game.]

It was kind, but the content was terrifying compared to the too casual attitude.

The girl realized that this world of labyrinth was more crazy than she had thought.

But the girl didn’t care.

After all, the world she lived in was not so normal.

So was her family, so was her country, and, at least, so was her school.

So I didn’t think that the place I’m in right now is so bad.

At least you can do whatever you want.

pulled out a lot. She thinks it’s just a long dagger, but he stubbornly sticks to the name of dagger.

This is the part where I feel uncomfortable for some reason.

All explanations were heard. A great old exile in this labyrinth.

But somehow, it feels like a strangely out of place perception of reality?

A feeling of incongruity as if floating alone.

I can’t even ask how long I’ve stayed in this labyrinth. I’m afraid of what numbers will come out.

After practicing to turn on the mind map moderately, I was thinking about such things.

Why?

But ordinary high school girls don’t worry about that for long.

It’s someone I haven’t seen in a few hours.

You’ll find out when we’re together.

There is something more important than that.

The face was a girl’s taste.

He called him uncle, but he wasn’t that old. Mid-twenties at most?

I hate it and tell them to call me oppa, but I like the way they naturally accept it.

It is the age at which you will be attracted to older people who are more mature than your peers.

Even that appearance was considered tolerance.

“A hero must have a heroine. Whooping.”

If he had seen him fiddling with the cutlery and talking to himself, he would have felt a bit of a sense of crisis.

The girl was in such a different way of thinking.

However, there was still a noise that could not be missed.

The Fountain of Recovery is well hidden with rocks and trees, except for a narrow entrance.

Even if you go out for a bit, there won’t be any problems.

The girl sneaked out towards the entrance and hid in the grass.

The sharp crackling sound of arrows flying, and a roaring cry like a battle cry.

A woman passed right in front of the grass where the girl was hiding.

It was an instant, but the girl’s visual acuity was not lost.

Blonde slender woman with pointed ears.

It looked like he was constantly retreating, holding a bow and shooting backwards.

Soon after, someone slashed arrows with a large ax and followed them.

The giant had a plump body full of muscle, and green skin.

uh, what is this? what to do

The girl laughed like a naughty girl.

And then, a voice was heard.

“What are you?”

A green giant who seemed to pass by with an ax was looking at her with one hand wide open in the grass.