I closed my eyes for a moment. Amelia appeared in the dream.
Did I keep wanting to see it without even realizing it? Amelia's presence in her arms was clear.
A soft yet warm sensation being pressed against my upper body. Breath tickling the back of your neck and an elegant scent.
"… I'll go back."
I felt the anxiety that had been straining my body lessening little by little.
The only person I could completely trust for the first time since I fell into this world, and the woman who accepts me no matter what I do.
He was always by my side, comforting me and supporting me. Even when my heart felt heavy and anxious, I leaned on Amelia. And she was so devoted that she never once refused it and accepted it all.
Amelia had suddenly become such an important person to me. Just thinking of your face and hugging it is enough to give you a sense of stability.
for a moment,
Hugging me… ?
I suddenly felt a sense of discomfort. woke up from a dream
///
When I closed my eyes for a moment and opened them, I saw Rosaria changing my bandage next to me.
"Severe overwork. I recommend taking a little break."
It was a cold voice, as always.
Traces of yesterday remained intact on Rosaria's pure white hands.
He looks like he's going to die soon.
As I was fiddling with the blood stains on her hands, I looked up to see if I felt an itch.
His face relaxed, as if he was a little drunk on something. Now, his face was completely free of any caution or fear.
'Yesterday was a bit strange.'
Rosaria's eyes turned in this direction, urging me to rest with a complex expression.
I could clearly see how she was feeling thanks to the bright red face visible between her fingers and the redness up to the tips of her ears.
'… But what is it?'
For some reason, the size and shape of the breasts revealed before my eyes feel familiar.
Rosaria, who had been silently looking at my face, suddenly stood up.
For some reason, I feel like he was watching me with a scared expression.
Leaving her blushing face behind, we finally arrived at the 10th floor.
[Enter the boss room. ]
[ The concentration of magical power is dense. This is a level that humans cannot withstand. Time limit 30:00 ]
Within 10 seconds of entering the boss room, I frowned.
Time limit.
Rosaria seemed to have sensed that immediately and looked at me with worried eyes.
"… Are you okay?"
Rosaria rummaged through her arms and carefully applied something to my wounds.
Judging by the smell, it was a highly concentrated poison coming from the venom glands of the scorpion I had first caught.
But should I say that this also depends on the writing? If all the toxicity is removed, it can become a kind of medicine. In the first place, half of the ingredients used to make potions were made using the characteristics of magical beasts.
"After… It's better now. Thank you."
"… Sigh, it's okay.. it's okay. This is nothing."
Rosaria, who was about three steps away from me, blushed again for no reason and said that.
..It somehow resembles Amelia, so I think I'll fall in love with it.
"Rosaria. Hug me."
"What… Yoo, Yoosung. What kind of situation are you talking about now? If we continue like this, we will die within 30 minutes…"
Rosaria, who heard those words, instantly enlarged her pupils and immediately turned the tips of her ears red and shouted as if she was pushing me away.
In my heart, I want to go with Rosaria by my side.
I'm sure I won't be able to reject you in the end, with your head down and half-lying in my arms.
Did he feel my strange gaze? She slowly approached me, took my hand, and looked at me.
A man who overloads his circuits, sleeps for an hour, and then goes on to fight another arduous battle.
Overwork makes a person exhausted and exhausted both mentally and physically. Rosaria, who knew that fact better than anyone else, decided to compensate him as much as possible without crossing the line.
In the end, it doesn't change the fact that he grabbed his ankle.
Of course, when the demon began to appear in front of my eyes, I had a serious expression on my face.
///
As usual, the claws and fangs of the demonic beasts attack.
Normally, I would have already killed a few of them. Here and now, I am moving with limited strength.
Of course, it was all done to prevent circuit overload.
Why are you doing this now? Of course, there are people who might question this. This was Rosaria's advice.
The concentration of magical power is thick here. Therefore, the reaction to magical power becomes more sensitive. This means that more mental power must be expended to use the circuit.
In my case, my magic circuit is wide, so I tend to consume less mental energy… Assuming you pour out all of your magical energy, your mental power will be consumed more quickly.
To put it simply, if other people have to press 4 rows in quick succession, I have to press 12 rows without making a mistake.
Therefore, it cannot be used for a long time, so it is only used in half.
In the first place, using only half of the power was enough to blow their heads off. Thanks to Rosaria's classes, I didn't feel that much of a difference in the power of each punch compared to usual.
-"Kyaaa!"
A running succubus.
It is usually called a dream demon… but succubi are different for each type. There is also a succubus that just eats people.
Of course, since her body was the same, there were rumors that she was gagged and used as a sex slave, unable to use her limbs properly…
"It was worth it."
Of course, they killed them all and moved on.
[Remaining time: 23 minutes and 12 seconds]
We reached the entrance in about 7 minutes.
A pounding heart.
If I said I wasn't nervous, it would definitely be a lie.
'…Even if you win, what if the time limit runs out?'
No, even if the demonic beasts that came out in front of you attack as a group in the first place, what if you have to fight while keeping Rosaria by your side without the option of running away?
Obviously, it will not be possible to protect it perfectly.
As my thoughts flowed to that point, my heart became heavy for no reason.
I looked away from the pressure weighing on my shoulders and trusted in my own strength.
In fact, I survived the monster forest alone.
But I realized something just a few weeks ago.
There are truly strong people out there.
Compared to that person. It's still barely reaching the tip of my toes.
In an instant, anxiety made my fingertips tremble.
I am not an iron man.
Moreover, he is not a person with a good mentality.
Rosaria died before my eyes. Going to tell Amelia that.
Or you won't be able to see Amelia anymore.
Even imagining just one of the two is terrifying.
"Hehe… Are you ready?"
Wiping the blood off her face, she frowned slightly and asked.
And then quietly. When I looked at myself, I couldn't believe it. He looked at me like that.
"…Ha. I never would have thought that my friend's husband would even turn on me."
"What."
"I saw it earlier when I was playing Succubus or something. Could it be that Yooseong is the so-called demon bak?"
"….No."
"If not, relax. Although being too rigid sometimes helps. Not in the current situation."
Was he being considerate of me when I was nervous? Rosaria continued speaking in a soft voice.
I feel it again, but she is very similar to Amelia when I first saw her.
Maybe it's just my whim.
So I can't let it die.
We opened the door to the boss room.
[Entered the Forgotten Temple. ]
[ Mental resistance decreases. ]
[Wraith of the Mirror 0/1]
[This is the last layer. When cleared, an escape hatch will open. ]
[The ghost's curse slowly seeps in. ]
[ The longer you are exposed to the ghost's curse, the more your magic power is consumed. ]
[Time limit – 20:16]
The blue night sky unfolded.
It's a completely different sight than when you came in.
The cool night air, the sound of rustling grass, and the large trees surrounding the surroundings.
It was a somewhat familiar sight.
There were bloody footprints on the floor at regular intervals along the road, as if telling us to follow them.
Then, when I suddenly came to my senses, Rosaria and I were in a daze. I was looking at someone who appeared before my eyes.
With a face that has become stiff.
""....""
The skin was not so white that it felt like pale jade.
Her hair shined like silver, and her eyes had a deep elegance that gave her a feeling of elegance.
Even in front of the dark cabin, his eyes seemed to shine brightly.
And the eye-catching voluptuous breasts and incredibly beautiful face.
Her alluring cleavage was fully exposed, and the compression bandage had come loose and was falling to the floor.
Yes, how could I forget?
What appeared before my eyes was none other than Amelia.
The holy sword, discolored red, is drawn.
When I came to, my shoulder had already been cut.