5

I went down to the second tier.

After all, the maze of rugged rocks is spreading and dim.

Is the labyrinth of this world, any hierarchy of every labyrinth, such a maze of dim rocks?

The original labyrinth of the world, depending on the hierarchy, could be meadows, forests or mountains. There was a bright hierarchy, and there was a dark hierarchy. Of course, there is no reason why the labyrinth of this world should be the same as it is. These labyrinths are also fresh and interesting.

That's good, but the path is narrow, so it's hard to get past the adventurers.

I try to detour as much as possible, but if the detour is going to be terribly far, I ran past the adventurers' side. If there wasn't enough room to slip through, I talked to him and asked him to step aside.

The Warcraft on this floor is the Wooden Wolf (Torge).

It is a warcraft that is also kept like a watchdog in the town of Voca. It doesn't seem aggressive, and it doesn't seem to attack unless it hits us from here or so close.

I killed about five of them in the encounter. When I killed the third head, the carcass disappeared all the time, and then there was a strange little box.

When I opened it, it contained a small round object of light red.

I took it out.

of Lecan's index finger, the same as its tip to the second joint, or slightly smaller.

It's not hard. Even though it is soft. Press with your finger to snap, but when you loosen your strength, you return to your base. It's similar to some kind of egg I've been looking at somewhere. But there is more tension than that egg in my memory. Push hard and you'll be crushed. There seems to be some liquid in it.

I put it in [storage] wondering what the hell this was.

There was a scream in front of Lecan running towards the downstairs stairs.

"Somebody! I need your help!

It can be called a boy, it's a young man's voice, and a little further I opened my sight and figured out the situation.

One girl is wounded and falling. One boy stands with a shorter sword, like covering the girl. On its front, a wooden wolf groans and stands back. Preliminary to the leap.

It is a large wooden wolf. It's more than twice the size of a wooden wolf I've ever seen.

The big wooden wolf jumped on the boy.

Just then, Rekan, who was poor at that point, flashed his sword and tore the giant wooden wolf in two. The wooden wolf disappeared and one chest remained.

Rekan, who was about to run away, turned around and returned to the location of the crate.

When I opened it, it contained a single sheathed dagger.

When I took out the dagger, the chest disappeared.

"Oh, thank you, thank you"

The boy thanked him.

It looks like Warcraft's claws blurred his cheeks, with two muscle scratches and blood flowing from them.

I didn't knock down a wooden wolf trying to help this boy, but it was much more than being told that he had his prey embezzled.

Lekan turned his dagger into "storage". However, since it was in front of the boy, he pulled the collar of his coat to the right with his left hand and stored the dagger so that it could be hidden in that coat. Now the boy should think that there is a bag in the coat that has the function of "Box (Roof)", or else the "Box" function has been applied to the coat itself.

When he thought of it, Lekan took an odd, thin red round object from the chest earlier and showed it to the boy.

"Hey."

"Yes, sir"

"What is this?"

"Huh?"

"I'm asking what this is."

"That's a red potion. It's a red potion."

"What do you use this for"

"Huh? Heals injuries and fatigue"

"Hmm. What else is in the potion"

"Huh? Yeah, there are three red potions, large and small. The bigger it is, the more potent it is. Blue potion restores magic. There are also three of these: large, small and medium. There is also a yellow potion. They say this will resolve the state anomaly. Then, the green potion is poisoned. These are the four types that we normally sell, but we also hear that there are unusual color potions coming out of the labyrinth that have special features."

"Do you have this?"

"What? No, no. We buy regular medicine, so it's full. When the red potion drops, I'll sell it."

"Right. Then use this."

Rekan threw the red potion at the boy, saying it looked like it.

The boy received it reflexively, but after receiving it, he changed his mind.

"No, you can't! I can't use this stuff."

"It's not you. To that woman."

That's what they said. The boy saw a girl who fell at his feet and didn't move.

He must have been scratched with a wolf's claw. I have a triple muscle wound on my chest and I'm bleeding. And there are triple muscle scratches on her beautiful face as well.

"Wow, I get it. Let me use it."

The boy gave a look like he was determined to do something. And push the red potion against the girl's mouth, but the girl doesn't seem to try to open her mouth or swallow the potion.

The boy put the red potion in his mouth and blushed. And I shoved my mouth against the girl's mouth.

Very, very, very girl's throat moves.

The effect was dramatic.

The wound on his cheek disappeared. And the chest wound healed.

(more) (even in lower potions) (does it work this well)

Has the boy been impressed, holding the girl's body and trembling?

"Is potion something to drink"

"What? No, if there's one scratch, they say it's more effective to sprinkle it directly on the wound. But..."

"Okay. Enough."

"Oh, that."

"Yeah?"

"What is the consideration for the potion? What should I do?"

The scratch on the boy's cheek, who said so with a resolute expression, was also blocked.

"I already got the consideration"

That's what Lekan left behind and left the spot.

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