I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

...

"Since it is an enemy that must be defeated, it must have an indomitable spirit!"

"Get up wherever you fall!"

"Please note that the above two sentences are the exact words you just said."

"And now, you tell me that you can't do it?!"

"Please get up quickly, the training is still going on!"

Even leaning against a warm coal fire.

But Beatrice still exuded an extremely cold chill.

Her tone is steady.

Without the slightest ups and downs.

But Roger the Barbarian felt the tremendous pressure as if a storm was coming!

This pressure is enough to overwhelm most weak-willed creatures.

So he took advantage of the situation and lay on his back on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he spread his hands and said angrily:

"No!"

"I now decide to lie comfortably wherever I fall!"

"No one stipulates that you can't break your promise when playing games, right?"

"It's just hilarious, you don't take it seriously, do you?"

He really looked like he was going to screw up.

Praise la praise.

A few seconds of effort.

He took off his rusty armor.

Only a set of close-fitting yellow clothes remained.

...

Beatrice frowned slightly.

But she still walked past it gracefully.

She tugged at the edge of the armor with her fingertips.

Immediately afterwards.

She released several blessing-type magic spells.

Under the faint sacred halo.

The armor that was riddled with holes just now was restored to its original state.

The barbarian on the ground couldn't help but widen his eyes.

But he remained lying still.

Snapped!

Beja dropped the armor at his side.

The tone is much gentler than before:

"It's fixed."

"Let's continue training."

Roger was unmoved.

He stared at the crow on the ceiling like a dead fish.

"I'm tired."

"Destroy."

He said.

...

"You are really tired."

Beja did not deny the hard work of the series of training just now, but patiently persuaded:

"But you've made great progress."

"Don't lie to me!"

The savage suddenly became irritable:

"I still can't even dodge the simplest [Shield Bash] and [Arc Slash]! "

"The simulation training you gave me is the water version?"

"That old bastard Vilan will only strike harder!"

"I... I... Eh, I can't do it."

More to the back.

His tone became weaker and lowered.

...

"You're right."

"I put water on it."

Reluctantly, he glanced at the three stunned "Mage Three Guards" behind him.

Beja still whispered:

"But that's not an excuse for you to throw in the towel."

"Avoiding when things get tough isn't the Roger I know."

"The Roger I knew..."

Speaking of which.

She stopped talking suddenly.

She squatted there.

The body is like a stone statue.

Sound like a stuck tape.

...

But the effect of this move was surprisingly good.

The barbarian who was still losing his temper just now couldn't hold back his curiosity.

He crawled over and asked:

"What is he like?"

Beja laughed at his lackluster gesture.

next second.

She said solemnly:

"He is cunning and decisive, patient and violent, he is as fierce as a jackal, and as swift as a poisonous snake..."

The Savage lay on his side and listened to Beja's narrative.

He scratched his chin with one hand.

The other hand supported his head and muttered:

"It doesn't sound like a good word..."

Beja looked at him calmly:

"In short, he has the heart of a strong man."

"And you must have it."

"It's just that it hasn't been discovered yet."

hear this.

The savage suddenly panicked:

"Don't, can you just skip the excavation process..."

Beja ignored him.

She turned and left.

Come to the middle of the three guards of the mage.

Then looked at the barbarian seriously:

"Come."

"Attack me!"

The Savage shook his head like a rattle:

"Don't rush, don't rush..."

"Ahhhh!"

suddenly.

There was a raging fire on the floor.

He was so hot that he jumped up like a carp!

After landing.

There was scorching heat from the soles of the feet.

He looked around.

Except where the armor and weapons are.

And the location of Beatrice.

The rest of the place has been covered by the endless sea of ​​flames!

...

"Damn!"

"How can there be a game that forces people to train!"

"I'm going offline!"

"What about the offline option? It's so outrageous..."

"Stupid games ruin my youth!"

The Savage struggled for a while in the flames.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and put on the armor.

Then she stared at the noble and elegant Beatrice with red eyes:

"It's hard for a strong man, isn't it?"

"See if I don't charge you to death!"

call!

The wind hit.

That was the "valiant charge" of the barbarians!

...

in an instant.

Roger's figure crosses the flames.

Came in front of the shield guard!

The latter raised his shield slightly.

It was about to launch "Shield Bash".

Just at this time.

Beja's voice sounded beside his ears:

"Now, use your interrupt skills or expertise!"

Roger the Savage snorted coldly:

"I use you to teach?"

"Lao Tzu's "Broken Tendon Foot" is prepared for it! "

next second.

He aimed at the gap where the "Mountain Shield Guardian" raised its shield.

A fierce kick with a broken tendon kicked out!

Snapped!

The shadow of the shield fell calmly.

"Ahhhh!"

Roger's screams echoed——

Failed to interrupt the shield strike!

Punishment stun begins!

Under Beatrice's unbelievable eyes.

That barbarian was unhindered by the light element assassin who heard the news and had his buttocks unhindered!

...

After a few seconds.

Beside the charcoal fire.

White light flashed.

The savage in his miserable gear had his hands on his knees.

He seemed completely shut off.

Beja silently dispersed the "Three Mage Guards".

The scene that just happened has broken through the lower limit of her cognition!

...

"I've already reminded him of the precise timing of the interruption, but he's still slow... this..."

...

"Is this acting, or is the talent really limited?"

...

The Sea Serpent Queen fell into deep doubts.

Honestly.

Even if it is a memory of the past.

This is also very different from the Roger she knew.

She thought she only needed a little training.

The opponent can break through the nightmare enemy behind the gate.

Now it seems.

It seems that she is thinking simply.

...

"He seemed to think it was a game the whole time.

And the enemy behind the gate is the ruler Vilan in his mouth.

Could it be that they once fought against each other in a "high-dimensional game" designed by a certain god.

That's why it left such a deep shadow? "

...

Think here.

Beja couldn't help but bit her lip lightly.

If true.

That would be a big problem.

This kind of defeat wound is the most difficult to heal.

She had to fill in the loopholes in his nightmare.

Only in this way.

Only then can he regain the courage to fight.

With this in mind.

She decided to switch tactics.

after awhile.

Beja gently spread the hem of the skirt.

Sat down by the charcoal fire.

...

"Feel sorry."

She said something in a low voice.

The barbarian silently shook his head:

"I'm the one who should be sorry."

"Maybe I'm really too picky."

"But can you let me go offline first, I really feel sick..."

Beja rolled her eyes.

Actively changed the subject:

"You seem a little too reserved."

"I told you I'm your future wife."

"Don't you have anything to say to me...or do to me?"

In order to dispel the negative energy all over the barbarian.

There was a hint of teasing in her tone.

...

"Anyway, it's just a nightmare maze. No one knows what happened here. It's just a consciousness that doesn't exist."

...

The Sea Serpent Queen told herself so.

I thought after this passage.

Roger would be a little more intimate with himself.

But who knew that the other party hugged his knee even harder:

"Nothing at all!"

Seeing how he didn't even dare to look at himself.

Beja couldn't help feeling a little angry.

She suppressed her anger and asked:

"Why?"

"First of all, I didn't fully trust you."

The barbarian warrior shrugged and said:

"Secondly, even if you are really my future wife.

Then I can't touch you anymore.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be "I green myself"? .

...

certainly.

There is one last reason.

But I don't say it.

cough cough.

actually.

That reason doesn't really matter too much!

Why are you looking at me like that? "

...

Beja stared coldly at the "Lolita War" on his head.

The anger in his heart was even worse.

"Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

She said the most vicious words in a very calm tone.

The barbarian was immediately frightened by the killing intent in the words and jumped up from the ground!

He scratched his head in embarrassment.

Then he changed the subject clumsily:

"By the way, I want to know, will I be able to beat Weilan in the future?"

Beja felt restless for a while.

But looking at the embarrassed look of the savage.

She felt sorry for him again.

So he said calmly:

"In the future, you can fight 100 Vilan."

This is not an exaggeration.

In the eyes of Beatrice.

Such an outrageous martial artist like Roger is far from being comparable to an opportunistic guy like Weilan.

The latter is strong in operation and strategy.

But on heads-up.

It also depends on the lineage of martial artists.

...

Who knew this word came out.

The eyes of Roger the Barbarian suddenly brightened:

"real or fake?"

"Then did I abuse Vilan severely?"

Beja was slightly taken aback.

With her keen perception, she could of course detect the inner changes of the man in front of her.

He got very, very excited!

Right now he!

Looking forward to the answer to this question!

...

"I see."

Look at the expression in the eyes of the barbarian.

There was also faint excitement in Beatrice's eyes.

She tentatively replied:

"Of course it was abused."

"And the method is very cruel..."

"Um."

"To be honest, I think it's too heavy..."

She wasn't finished yet.

"Wuhu!"

After a strange cry.

The savage rolled happily on the ground.

Feel the changes around the "Maze of Nightmare".

A smile spread across Beja's face.

She adjusted the hem of her skirt.

Then slowly stood up.

Look at the barbarian on the ground who is happy like a child.

She felt like she was meeting Roger for the first time.

...

The latter rolled back and forth on the ground for a long time.

after awhile.

Only then did he realize that Beja was standing in front of the gate and watching him quietly.

He moved over strangely:

"What are you doing?"

Beja thought about it.

Offer to extend a hand.

Take the savage.

Then she pushed open the tightly closed door!

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The door burst open.

The barbarian followed her blankly into the glowing gate.

Behind the gate.

It was an empty palace.

There is no one else inside or outside the palace.

Only the images of withering and collapsing are left.

Looking at the savage with a dazed look on his face.

The Sea Serpent Queen suddenly felt a little funny——

...

"turn out to be.

Roger's nightmare was not at all caused by the fear of being repeatedly tortured and killed by the enemy!

The root of this nightmare maze.

It turned out to be his desire for revenge!

can not tell.

Roger is actually such a narrow-minded man.

To be able to form such a strong obsession because of this...

How vengeful this guy is! "

...

In other words.

It really doesn't matter what's inside the gate.

Before assuaging Roger the Savage's grudge.

No matter how you teach him or help him, there will be no effect!

Because there is no enemy behind the gate at all.

This nightmare maze is just a cycle formed by his desire for revenge!

Think here.

The Sea Serpent Queen even shuddered a little.

She seriously recalled the past.

Make sure you don't seem to have offended him.

Only then did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

in the palace.

Everything around is dissipating.

The image of the barbarian also became extremely blurred.

"Am I going offline?"

He stared blankly at Beja.

Beja opened her mouth.

"That's right... goodbye, Luo..."

She would have liked to call him by his name again.

But suddenly.

Her bad taste is welling up.

So he called out softly:

"Bye now……"

"Lolita battle."

But when her voice fell.

All the scenery like a curtain has disappeared.

In the huge white mist.

She was left alone.

That moment.

A sense of loss came to her heart.

...

...

"Reminder: You killed 11 warriors of the Kusanagi clan with Taiyi Lihuo Dao"

...

"Your halo radius has been slightly increased"

...

call!

The strong sea breeze blew the sleeves of the two of them.

Accompanied by the fiery long knife mercilessly wiped out group after group of incoming enemies.

Little Beja's condition has stabilized a lot.

Roger glanced at the data bar.

I sighed lightly in my heart.

"There are still too few fighters from the Berserker Clan..."

The monsters in the Nightmare Labyrinth may have been formed from the Queen's memories.

And in her memory.

The most numerous is a type of enemy called "Sea Orc Warrior".

And kill these enemies.

All Roger can get is "Your resistance to deep sea phobia has been slightly improved."

This is too far from the attribute "Halo Radius"!

In Roger's view.

Aura radius is a very powerful stat.

up to now.

He has two useful auras——

...

One is "Halo Special Effect: Thorn Field".

...

The second is "enhanced killing aura".

...

These two auras are very good abilities.

But the obstacle that prevents these halos from shining is the radius distance of the halos.

in normal state.

Roger's halo effect is only 5 meters.

This is barely enough in extraordinary battles.

But it is slightly shorter in the ascender.

therefore.

The improvement of the radius of the halo obviously strengthens these two abilities.

Let's imagine.

A thorn force field with a radius of 100 meters or even 1000 meters!

Anyone who swings a knife and touches porcelain casually may be retaliated!

Not to mention the "killing halo" that can modify a large number of move coefficients!

...

But from another angle.

Roger believed it.

He can get more halo effects in the future.

so.

Where conditions permit.

He really wants to fill up the "Krassic Warriors"!

Unfortunately.

The progress bar with little progress extinguished his dream of spawning monsters in the nightmare maze.

And considering that the warriors of the mad shark tribe are the great enemies of the country of sailing ships in history.

Little Beja inherited the power of the Eternal Serpent and cleared the sea.

Maybe this kind of monster is extinct in Kuinan!

One thought here.

Roger couldn't help feeling sad!

This is the first time he has encountered a situation where "the brother wants to brush but the brother does not wait"!

How can I not be sad!

...

Come to yourself.

Roger took little Beja's hand.

Go all the way forward.

Together they walked across a beach littered with dead bodies.

Walk past the collapsed temple.

Walked through the flaming village.

finally.

They stopped in a sea where countless burning warships were sinking.

next to the ear.

It's the neighing of sea beasts.

in front of you.

It is the roar of a warrior.

The corpses sank into the cold sea like fine sand.

beyond the sea.

It's a piece of ferocious sea beast flags flying!

Along with the continuous fighting.

All the beautiful ships with white sails sank.

In a trance.

Roger saw the high priest lying down in the tunnel, the head of the guard who turned into a basilisk, and the general who resisted the enemy alone...

And the old king who was still fighting with arrows in his body!

Seeing his back disappear into the flames little by little.

Little Beja's hands began to tremble.

Roger looked down.

Her face was full of tears:

"If I were braver, she wouldn't die, he wouldn't die, neither of them would die!"

"If I had hugged that sea snake earlier..."

"All of this should have ended differently!"

"so……"

"It's really all my fault!"

"Because of my stupidity."

"I lost everything."

"Because of my cowardice."

"I only mustered up courage when I was in a desperate situation."

"But what's the point of courage in desperate situations?"

"There's no turning back..."

She cried heartbreakingly.

Legs slightly bent.

There is a tendency to squat down again.

Roger sighed.

He gently stroked little Beja's head with his right hand.

Her hair is fluffy and smooth.

It has a very comfortable feel to the touch:

"Of course it wasn't your fault."

"The victim should not under any circumstances have to pay for the murderer's crime."

"not to mention."

"As they say, life is impermanent, fortune is uncertain, kingdoms are overthrown, gods are falling...these are all natural things."

"How can this be your fault?"

Little Beja gritted her teeth.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

after awhile.

She just shook her head and said:

"But I had a chance to prevent this from happening..."

"No."

"you have not."

Roger interrupted her calmly.

Under Little Beja's surprised eyes.

Roger took out the "Princess's Magic Mirror" with his backhand.

After paying the fee again.

He quickly cuts to the edge of the beginning of the story.

It was a cold and remote trench.

In the trench.

The one-eyed witch bowed reverently before a statue that both of them knew very well.

A magnificent voice came from within the statue:

...

"She is a born snake spirit!"

"I must let her inherit my power!"

"Only blood and fire..."

"In order to purify her pure blood that is increasingly polluted by ordinary life..."

"You go and find the old king.

Just send a proverb.

But don't rush it.

I still need time to complete the final transformation...

Let our little princess be greedy for a few years of happiness in the world.

It won't take a few years.

She will become a real sea snake.

Hehehe..."

...

Little Beja's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's... the Eternal Serpent?"

"This is impossible!"

"You're lying to me!"

She struggled to shake off Roger's hand, and looked at him warily:

"who are you?!"

...

"Sixth Sense: You have sensed the struggle in Beatrice Warland's heart.

She actually believed what you said.

It's just that she needs time to digest all this.

or.

You can further win her trust"

...

"Get the letter?"

Roger smiled.

Isn't this something that can be easily grasped?

Anyway, this is a nightmare maze.

If you secretly do some bad things here, no one else will know, right?

With this in mind.

He looked at little Beja's flushed face.

Said solemnly:

"I am your future husband!"

"I'm here to help you."

"Otherwise why do I know so much?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Little Beja was stunned for a moment.

She stared blankly at Roger.

His flushed cheeks were almost flushed red.

She lowered her head abruptly.

Both hands clutched the lace skirt tightly.

"impossible!"

Little Beja said nervously:

"Although you are indeed handsome..."

"But I won't marry someone who looks better than me!"

"It makes me very insecure."

Roger froze for a moment.

next second.

He asked back:

"How do you know that you won't look better than me now?"

Little Beja's eyes widened.

There was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

next second.

The sauce red spread directly from the face to the fair and slender neck.

And the slightly exposed white chest.

"this……"

"is this real?"

"I mean—will I look better in the future than you do now?"

she asked in a low voice.

Roger said without blushing and heartbeat:

"Of course."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have taken a fancy to you."

"Ah! You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

She squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

The whole person curled up into a ball.

Like a frightened hedgehog.

It's like a mimosa in a cloud of wind.

...

"Reminder: Your 'bluff' has taken effect..."

...

"Using love words to bluff underage girls, you have obtained a new milestone: copper smelting must die"

...

"Copper smelting is fatal: please pay attention to your words, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are a nightmare"

...

"Corresponding title: Dangerous strange uncle (Lolita's favorability -50/randomly increase a manual ability)"

...

"I didn't think about it!"

I saw little Beja squatting down.

Roger almost thought it was self-defeating.

But after seeing the information on the data bar.

His mood changed from apprehensive to speechless.

He's a well-intentioned bluff, okay?

Pretending to be her future husband.

Just to make her believe her own words!

"Now……"

"Should I 'get her trust'?"

"A little girl of this age has a bit of a love brain..."

Such a thought just flashed through.

Roger noticed.

All the shades around are fading and shattering!

This is a sign that the nightmare maze is collapsing!

"really……"

Roger looked at little Beja who was squatting on the ground with relief.

Now she was covering her face with her hands.

But he couldn't cover up the agile eyes that peeked at him from between his fingers.

Thick white mist rolls in from all directions.

May be aware of all these changes.

The girl trembled and asked:

"Are you leaving?"

Roger nodded.

He is ready to end this trip to the Nightmare Labyrinth perfectly.

So he said to the girl in the most gentle voice:

"Bye now……"

"My little Beja..."

At the same time.

Another voice sounded.

...

"Bye now……"

"Lolita battle."

...

Hurrah!

The white mist rolled away under the gust of wind.

The two who emerged from the fog were less than ten meters away.

And the words just now.

It is as clear and audible as a silver needle falling to the ground.

Roger stood so stiffly in front of the Sea Serpent Queen.

The two looked at each other silently.

atmosphere.

It's a little more subtle.

...

half an hour.

It was the Sea Serpent Queen who said in a hoarse voice:

"you……"

"what have you been doing?"

Roger immediately raised his hands up:

"I didn't do anything?"

"real?"

Beatrice was full of disbelief!

Immediately afterwards.

She imitated in a teasing and provocative tone:

"But I'm still a hunk who is completely immune to female creatures over 1.5 meters tall?"

hear this.

Roger couldn't help but hammered his chest wildly.

I can't wait to hammer myself and vomit blood!

"How many years ago is the black history of this horse riding!"

"At that time, I was just a child who had a biased understanding of women..."

Roger couldn't stop howling.

But he still maintained his normal expression on the surface:

"Nightmare is nothing but distorted memory.

A lot of things are false except the name.

Don't worry too much about it. "

Beatrice smiled subtly:

"name?"

Roger began beating his chest again.

"broken."

"The queen is probably going to die here..."

he thought with a headache.

Roger had thought that the Sea Serpent Queen would further manipulate his past.

But the next second.

The Queen offered to say:

"You are right. The nightmare is woven by Vilan. No one knows how much water is in it."

"Since we have all broken the nightmare, let's forget about those things."

Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment.

He suddenly discovered a fact——

This was the first time he saw the true face of the Sea Serpent Queen!

Her appearance is not as exaggerated as in the previous life book.

It is not as graceful as when wearing a veil.

This moment should be her truest appearance.

Roger noticed.

Beatrice has long black hair.

There is a ray of beauty in the clear and beautiful face.

In terms of good looks, it may not be as good as the current Roger.

But the more you look at it, the more attractive it is.

And her figure is even better.

Tall.

Full breasts.

The waist is slender.

Long thighs.

Every detail of this body seems to be trying its best to attract the attention of others.

compare.

Her clothing and accessories are much more low-key and peaceful——

...

On top of her head is a ring of pale green algae.

There is only a thin mithril necklace around the white neck.

Then there is a combination of a white gauze long-sleeved top and a black tutu skirt that was popular in Kuinan many years ago.

At the bottom is a pair of translucent crystal slippers.

Refracted through wondrous crystals.

Roger could even see the tiny blue veins on the top of his feet.

This style is simply incompatible with the powerful aura that the Sea Serpent Queen has always had.

Not so much a queen.

It's better to be more like a neighbor's big sister.

...

"What are you looking at?"

Beatrice asked coldly.

With super high reflection.

It took only 0.01 seconds for Roger to sweep the whole body of the Queen——

This is the basic skill of technical players.

present.

He replied without lifting an eyelid:

"I'm trying to tell if you're Vilan in disguise!"

"Before entering the maze of nightmares."

"I've already had a similar bluffing incident, so I have to be cautious!"

Beatrice's cold and stern expression eased slightly.

She nodded slightly:

"indeed."

"I was almost cheated too."

See Topic transferred successfully.

Roger hurriedly struck while the iron was hot:

"So, we must be honest with each other!"

Beja's expression turned cold again:

"What kind of honesty?"

Roger said naturally:

"Person."

"Only the personality imprint can be unforged."

The Sea Serpent Queen pondered for a moment.

nodded.

present.

The two of them each separated a ray of imprints in their personalities and handed them over.

In Roger's perception.

A cold, chilling, powerful, and salty breath rushed over.

...

"Reminder: You have accepted Beatrice Warland's 'Personal Imprint'"

...

"You confirmed that the identity of the Sea Serpent Queen is true!"

...

next moment.

Both were genuinely relieved.

After the white mist disappeared.

The place where the two are located is a square covered with square stone slabs.

end of the square.

It is a ladder leading to endless darkness.

"it's not finished yet."

Beja said solemnly:

"Your and my nightmares are just pediatrics. After all, strong people like us don't actually have real nightmares..."

Roger nodded approvingly.

He looked in the direction of the stairs.

Vaguely.

He heard a slightly familiar hissing sound!

...

"Hint: You realize that the 'Creation Event: New Gods, Old Dreams' has reached a new stage"

...

"An unprecedented nightmare is born!"

...

"It comes from the astral world white whale Fanny..."

...

"The nightmare of the white whale..."

Roger felt a little awkward.

Thinking of that magnificent whale leap.

He felt a little dizzy.

"Let's go there first."

Beja whispered.

Roger nodded.

The two of them came to the long staircase together.

Roger felt it a little bit.

His brows furrowed slightly.

next second.

He took the initiative to reach out his hand to Beja and explained:

"The dream on the steps is very chaotic."

"If we pay attention, we may lose contact again."

"This may give Willan an opportunity to step in."

talking.

He curled his fingers.

Signal the queen to put her hand on it.

Beja looked at him steadily.

Then gracefully stretched out his hand.

only.

She held out her hand.

One side said:

"Roger, do you have a crush on me?"

The soft as if nothing touch came from the phalanx.

Roger explained with a confused face:

"I'm just afraid of Wei..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because he looked up and saw a small white snake lying lazily on Beja's shoulder!

It looks very much enjoying the Queen's shoulders.

It seemed to have sensed Roger's surprised gaze.

The little snake licked Beja's exposed shoulders fiercely as if in a demonstration.

Hiss hiss.

The scarlet snake letter raised slightly.

Look at Roger as a fool!

...

"Reminder: Your Celestial Body 'White Snake' had intimate contact with Beatrix..."

...

"The favorability has reached the minimum threshold.

'Ocean Master/Queen of the Sea Serpent: Beatrice' has been moved into the 'Love Module'.

...

Insufficient favorability.

Unable to move into 'adult module'.

Please keep up the good work! "

...

"If not, why did you choose snakes for your mythical creature?"

The corners of Beja's mouth curled up slightly.

She took Roger's hand and took a few long strides up the steps.

Then turn around.

Said condescendingly:

"Unfortunately, I never liked snakes..."

Roger was silent.

He actually wanted to ask, ‘Can mythical creatures also be chosen? '.

But seeing the Queen's confident look.

What he recalled in his mind was the girl who hugged her knee and cried.

Roger couldn't bear to tear down the stage.

...

finally.

He didn't explain anything.

Just mumbled:

"Let's go in."

"Um."

It was a light, girlish response.

The sound of footsteps clattered on the steps.

Not long.

Endless darkness came from all directions.

Swallow all the two people on the steps!

...

"Warning: You have entered the nightmare of Moby Whale Fanny"

...

"Warning: You are about to come into contact with elements from the 'Abyss of Destruction'..."

...

"Warning: There are a lot of distortion substances and monsters approaching!"

...