After entering dungeon F7729, Miss Witch's footsteps slowed down significantly.

This was her first time in a real dungeon, and Miss Witch felt like she was here for sightseeing, compared to the adventurers who spread out in different directions and were always wary of taking a posture to meet the enemy.

She was not in a hurry to move forward, nor was she in a hurry to fight the monsters, but instead observed everything around her.

For example, the stones on the walls that reflect the light; Another example is an unknown bone on the ground.

"Cat, this bone is human."

「……」

I have identification skills, you don't have to tell me, really.

"It turns out that if you enter the dungeon, you will really die."

Although it is not the first time to wipe people's necks, it is true that the witch lady who entered the dungeon for the first time said a famous nonsense comparable to "if you are killed, you will die".

"Don't look at me like that, it's just a ...... It's like a real feeling, do you understand what I mean?"

"Meow~"

I guess I know.

It's like being shocked and saying a word in seconds?

But obviously, this complicated idea cannot be transmitted, and Miss Witch is only explaining, and is not ready to continue chatting here.

"This is fluorescent, the stone that acts as the only source of light in the Cavern Dungeon.

The downside is ...... It has no advantages other than being bright."

There are also such stones in the G-class dungeon built by the school and used for assessment, but at that time, it was just to race against time to brush up the score, and there was no chance to take a closer look at the surroundings like now.

Although, she had already seen the full information report sheet about the dungeon of dungeon F7729 last night.

Wandering aimlessly, Miss Witch gradually fell into the "single", and the cat on her shoulder also sneaked into the shadows to play his magic in her boring adventures.

As the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and as the passages around her gradually narrowed, Miss Witch knew that she was being targeted.

Swapping out the long sword at his waist, he swung it up and down a few times to measure the distance, and the witch lady stood still waiting for the "hunter" lurking in the shadows to appear.

Closing her eyes and suppressing her breathing, Miss Witch tried to find the "fluctuation with murderous intent" that Lin Du had described to her during her recent special training. Five

The witch lady, who has been trained in perceptual magic for a long time, easily catches the red thread hidden in the darkness.

Her senses gradually expanded, and from the noisy noises that came from time to time in the distance, she heard voices that clearly did not belong in them.

The sound of breaking ground, the creepy but strange speed of falling, and the red ...... that gradually increased with its speed towards the back of her head

Buzz –

It's the sound of blades colliding.

Also, the sound of the [Red Riding Hood Goblin] decapitating from the hole above.

It's just that the witch lady who closed her eyes and took out the knife in a chic manner still missed one thing.

She was drenched in blood.

「……」

Thanks to the almighty magic cat.

It's just that because she is still angry about the cat's rebellion this morning, the witch lady didn't say her praise to the cat hiding in the shadows.

After cleaning the blood stains from her hair and body, Miss Witch did not rush into action, but stood still and thought about how she felt.

To hone one's skills to perfection, it is important not only to practice repeatedly, but also to reflect on what has been learned from the past.

Now she is wondering, if her sword speed is faster and her strength control is more accurate, can it be like what is written in the book,

The speed of the sword is fast enough to make the cut surface of the wound extremely smooth, and the cells in the cut part are still alive, even if they stick back to grow, it has been decapitated, but the epidermis is still sticky together.

Since it has been written in the book, this is a skill that ordinary people can achieve

, then what she lacks must be training and hard work.

Admittedly, if she had spoken her mind, the cat would have torn up the book called "Gintama" on the shelf of Miss Witch, and given herself two mouths by the way.

Because he asked the system to tell Miss Witch to read more books and dabble in different kinds of books.

But there is no time for everything, and the witch lady, who firmly believes in this matter, repeatedly figured out the skills that could be improved when the sword was released, and practiced the [West Wind Sword Technique] taught to her by the original sword master on the spot empty-handed.

The monsters in the F-class dungeons don't have intelligence at all, and they only have instinctive attacks, and even the monsters with the ability to learn and imitate have to rummage through the lowest layers to find one and a half of them.

So at this time, Miss Witch just stood still, reflecting on the shortcomings of her movements, while waiting for the rabbit-like [Red Riding Hood Goblin] to jump out of the same cave.

The speed at which monsters farm on the upper floors of F-tier dungeons is impressive, with only one monster being spawned every two hours.

And the witch lady who has been standing at this corner has been practicing tirelessly, accepting her training results with the same goblin that is refreshed every hour.

It's just that......

Aside from controlling the direction of the blood surge, the skills she imagined didn't seem to have improved even a bit.

This inevitably made her a little distressed and a little impatient.

The feeling of helplessness and pain that I once felt when I practiced magic began to linger in my memory again.

In her impatience, after dealing with a red riding hood goblin, Miss Witch is once again drenched in ketchup.

「……」

"You can't ...... like that."

She muttered to herself as she looked at the blood dripping from her sword.

"You can't be so impetuous......

"I'm a lot better than my peers now."

"So I can waste my time."

"Now, be patient, don't look at skill levels, and don't look at experience bars."

"Yes, that's it, relax, seriously immerse and feel."

"Practice slowly, even if you don't grow or change......

The world of fantasy is a fantasy.

And with the hard work and persistence of Miss Witch, after three days of sleepless exercise, this so-called skill really made her practice!

This made the cat, who couldn't bear to ask Miss Witch's motives the next day, dumbfounded and surprised.

This...... What the hell is going to work?!

At the same time, another thing that shocked him was......

It's over, this child's secondary two illness is definitely hopeless.

This fantasy world has sent this child with secondary two diseases to a dead end step by step.

Although the target of success was only a weak and fragile Red Riding Hood Goblin, the moment it was successfully decapitated seamlessly, Miss Witch gained a new skill [Execution].

Although the conditions for the use of this skill are still very harsh, basically relying on the level of the sword maker himself, as long as it is a skill, there is a progress bar proficiency, as long as this crooked should be with a number, it will be 100% in front of the Liver Emperor sooner or later.

And apparently, Miss Witch thinks so too.

She was about to ask the cat for a buff, so she went to find the monster and struck the iron while it was hot, trying to catch the touch of the previous moment, at least to increase the proficiency of this skill and increase some understanding.

It's fun to farm monsters, especially if you have the Indefatigable buff.

It's just that the cat who silently holds the shadow to lick the bag for Miss Witch, life is not so comfortable.

So he decided to let someone else carry the weight for him, and he decided that it was you, Xiao Hei No. 1!

Just while picking up the corpse, he was in charge of the safety of Miss Witch, and rushed out to blow himself up when he was undecided.

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The cat thinks that it can come up with this solution

is simply a genius.

While Miss Witch is obsessed with decapitating people, the cat is also studying her own shielding magic.

How can we be able to locate God's daily observations without affecting them?

This is very important.

Because of the observation of the gods, it determines the sublimation at level 100, and it also determines the distribution of special skills and titles that increase combat power in disguise, and at the same time, he only opened one gift from Shuoyue, wouldn't this be a loss of 10 talent points for no reason?

Referring to the income obtained by spending 30 points of [Demon Dao Extreme Realm], the cat did not dare to think about how much he would lose if he lost these 10 points.

You can't leave a gift without it, but you can't show God what you don't know.

If this map can reach him, it may reach his enemies in the future.

But how do you type this code?

For this reason, the cat defined himself as a god and began to simulate it little by little, which was a big and time-consuming project, but he hoped to be able to complete the magic in time for the curtailment of the ten days.

This d, if he doesn't read the article for a day, he feels that he has lost a life.

One person and one cat, each with their own attachments, spent another three days peacefully in the dungeon.

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Pusen Village is one of the adventurer's haunting places on the edge of the outer city of the Fog City, where some of the people who make a living from this F-class dungeon make their homes here, making this otherwise barren little village lively.

Although they are some low-level adventurers, the business opportunities and needs they bring have gradually made this town develop into a comprehensive and "well-off" city.

Inside Bernini's Tavern,

After the "mining" adventurers, it is also the norm to come to the tavern to rest, chat, blow, and collect information.

In the past week, the most widely discussed topic in the tavern is the "Guillotin" who suddenly appeared in the dungeon.

It all started a week ago with the experience of a one-eyed Bray who escaped from the lower levels of the dungeon.

As an old Bray who lives on the crystals and trophies of this dungeon's monsters, he takes his new team to the dungeon to "mine" as usual.

It's just that...... This time, the quality of the newcomers he brought was poor, and he accidentally provoked nearly ten groups of monsters.

The monsters broke up their already unstable squad and drove Old Bray into a dead end.

Just as the [Whiteclaw Werewolf] waved his huge claws to harvest him, he saw a monster covered in blood and with a sinister breath that couldn't see the outline clearly.

At that moment, its cold, blood-stained sword slashed lightly across the whiteclaw's thick, mane-wrapped neck......

And then something appalling happened.

White Claw fell to the ground with a bang and never moved again.

The monster looked at the appearance of White Claw when he fell to the ground, and let out a laugh like a witch ghost, "Hehehehe~", and then left.

When Old Bray came back to his senses and rushed over to look, he found that the white claw had already died thoroughly.

It had no scars on its body, and after dismembering it, his internal organs were intact everywhere in his body.

Only on his neck was a deep purple bruise and a dark red scar.

Whitepaw was decapitated.

But the strange thing is that his body doesn't seem to notice this, and the werewolf's powerful recovery power makes the skin on his neck even grow back!

Old Bray even thought that he had hit a ghost, and he didn't even bother to bring back the body of Whiteclaw, so he ran out of the dungeon desperately.

At first, in the tavern, only old Bray was frightened by White Claw, and even laughed at him for how many years he had been an adventurer, usually with his head pinned to his trouser belt, but now he was forced to a dead end by a white claw and even spoke his dreams.

In their opinion, the Blood Shadow must have been an adventurer, and happened to pass by to save Old Bray.

But the process is definitely not as exaggerated as he says

。

Can an ordinary sword decapitate the [White-Clawed Werewolf]? And even leave no trace? Let the skin tissue grow back to die?

It's not that no one can do that kind of thing, but that kind of adventurer would come to just an F-class dungeon?

It's just that......

Just when everyone didn't take Old Bray's words seriously, a few days later, Rowa team brought back the corpse of Cole in the village.

Cole is dead.

However, his neck was covered with purple blue and a few corpse spots, and his body had gradually emitted a rancid stench, but ...... His neck was tightly "glued" together.

If it weren't for the horrific crimson scar, no one would have thought his neck had been severed.

Dead.

Although Cole is not usually a good person, and even heard that he has a history of female offenders, he ...... After all, it's human.

Cole's strength is not low, there are thirty-two levels, and in the past few decades, he has been mixed in this dungeon, and his deposits are not more than 100,000 or 100,000.

Character aside, just talking about strength, the thirty-two level old adventurer who is enough to work alone in this dungeon died, or died in the evil guillotine demon who came home.

With Cole's death, rumors of the "Guillotin" spread in Pusen Village.

Since then, more and more people have seen the decapitated corpses of the Guillotin, spreading from the upper levels to the lower levels, and it is like a nightmare that exists in this dungeon.

Many old adventurers are even more afraid of this guillotine, and have even recently had the idea of changing dungeons to make a living.

And the cadres who maintain peace in the village, along with a few adventurers who claim to be partners in justice, openly form a team to defeat this demon who has caused trouble in the dungeon, and return everyone to peace.

Merely......

What is even more frightening is that none of the adventurers who said they were going to fight the Guillotine came back standing.

They were all dead.

Like Cole.