[Comprehensive] Dress GO!

Falling back into the eerie and quiet maze, the two of them fell to the solid ground with a plop.

"It hurts, it's so unfriendly, this one landed."

The gap between the upper and lower levels of the maze cannot be estimated with the general concept of distance, Osamu Dazai complained in pain while observing the surrounding situation.

Then a boy's voice came from below.

"Can you... get off of me first... Dazai..."

Fujimaru Tachika spoke with difficulty, trying to push away the man sitting on top of her.

"Obviously there is my cushion underneath, what are you calling it hurt?"

Is it possible that the Tianxiang system and the mat are hurdles that I will never be able to get over!

"Yeah, sorry sorry~"

Dazai apologized in a completely insincere way, and pulled the boy up from the ground.

Pat the dust, the man from the detective agency is still clean, except for Fujimaru Tachika, who has been a back pad, is disheveled, covered in dust by the maze of bean curd residue that has not even been paved.

A sound came from above the two of them, and they saw that the crack above their heads seemed to be a wellhead separated from the sky, spinning and closing.

Fujimaru Tachika frowned at the closed place. This time he came down and saw that the number of sliding doors on both walls had increased, which meant that the maze was being gradually built and perfected.Fortunately, I used the magic eye to come back to the lower floor in time, otherwise Izuku Midori and his group would probably be involved as well.

As for Osamu Dazai who was about to be involved... the boy sighed.

The light in the labyrinth is not bright, because the number of doors increased, the two tried to open a few of them, but unexpectedly found that there were still rough concrete walls behind the doors, and there were no rooms or new paths, so they had to go straight along the corridor.The white stork knight was exploring the way ahead. After walking for a while, Fujimaru Tateka turned on the mobile phone that lost the signal to record the time.

"Dazai, you just said that you guessed the identity of the heroic spirit, so which heroic spirit is she?"

"Ah," the black-haired man showed an expression of "I'll forget it if you don't tell me", and explained before the boy was dissatisfied: "After the investigation of the 'Slasher of Ikebukuro' by the Ability Secret Service Division, it was found that the real The culprit is actually the demon knife."

"!?" Fujimaru Lixiang questioned: "Could it be that the kitchen knives those people held in their hands just now—"

Osamu Dazai interrupted him: "I don't know. Because this result is no longer within the management scope of the Secret Service Division. It seems that I signed some agreement with the owner of the demon sword later, so there is nothing to follow."

Dazai Osamu said: "But unexpectedly, a black-hearted intelligence agency told me that the sword was a left-behind child who lacked love, and apparently able to control so many demon swords lacking love, that heroic spirit..."

He laughed again, squinting his eyes and concluded: "Probably some hero 'full of love'."

It took about three to ten minutes for them to reach the end of this corridor without encountering any enemies on the way.

A more ornate wooden sliding door with golden copper locks and rings appeared in front of the two of them.

The lock has already been opened, and it seems that only a slight pull is needed to see the scene behind the door.

But both of them stopped at the same time without reaching out.

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, sighed heavily as if disappointed, bent his waist, and guessed irresponsibly: "Hey, is this the end? What will be behind the door?" , the slasher just now? That beautiful female heroic spirit? Or is there some monster that will make people say 'wow'?"

"It should be a sign to the next floor."

Fujimaru Tachika guessed realistically, and then struggled: "It feels like a secret room game."

"Oh—isn't it? Ah, but ordinary secret room games are better arranged than this maze."

"...It seems to be the same."

The simple trough is over, Dazai Osamu smiled again, "But if you follow the secret room game, after solving the puzzle and entering the next floor, you must face a new puzzle. I think that Miss Heroic Spirit seems to overestimate us .”

He paused, and asked: "Is there any 'magic' that Lixiang can use?"

After his reminder, Fujimaru Tachika suddenly remembered that when all the dresses flew out before, he seemed to have stopped one in a hurry, so he stretched out his hand and opened the book.

Osamu Dazai was able to see the whole picture of the book carefully.

The somewhat thick book was bound with a dark hard back cover, and it appeared out of nowhere under the young man's hands and kept flipping through the pages until it reached the title page, where the only pitiful formal dress was hanging there.Fujimaru Tachika picked it up, the card surface was radiant, but there was no picture at all, as if it was covered by a shimmering foil, only one line of words could be vaguely recognizable.

"Heaven's Hole..."

After reading, he showed a blank expression: "Do I have this dress?"

The familiar sands fell from his fingers.

The dress in his hand suddenly entered the state of being used, Fujimaru Tatsuka was startled, and grabbed the golden quicksand in his hand.

"Oops!"

Not all dresses can be used. If this unfamiliar dress is used to summon a large number of followers or a very lethal spell, it will not be beneficial to Fujimaru Tachika now, but he I clearly felt that the magic power in my body was automatically and spontaneously connected to this strange magic formula, and I couldn't stop cutting it no matter what.

Concept Extraction: The Hole of Heaven

After falling to the ground, the golden sand surged up suddenly, tumbling in this narrow space like a water wave, forming a void that resembled the flash of a spirit particle when it was transferred, and then emitted a dazzling white light.

A figure appeared in this white light, and at the same time, someone's voice sounded softly in the corridor as if it could dispel all the weirdness in the maze.

"Alterego, Sesshoin Kiara. I rushed over when I heard about the commotion."

Appearing in front of them was a tall man with the same build as Osamu Dazai, wearing a monk's robe that Tatsuka Fujimaru didn't know the style of, but it didn't arouse his subconscious aversion to the priest.

"Saseiin... Kiara...?" The young man murmured and repeated his name, and the flow of magic power told him that the priest in front of him was a servant who had a contract with him.

The man stepped forward slowly, with a pure and gentle smile in his golden eyes, and a gentle bend at the end of his short black hair. His demeanor was as gentle as his expression and tone. When he was called by his real name He seemed to be full of joy, and the arc of the corner of his mouth curved again.

He stared at Fujimaru Tachika and replied: "Well, I am your servant, Seseiin Kiara. I am very grateful for the opportunity to call out my name in front of people like this, master."

His voice was soft and gentle, as if a feather fell on his heart.

Fujimaru Tachika was surprised to confirm his magic flow, alterego, abnormal heroic spirit, servant of a special job agency...but he didn't even have the impression of summoning the other party!Is it my sister's problem?

Seeing the young man's suspicious expression, the follower naturally said to him, "Don't worry, master, the unworthy Saseiin Kiara, although his strength is meager, will use his life to complete the journey with you. Before arriving, Wandering Sea You have also told me that I was also a follower who participated in the singularity of the maze, but after I came to this world, the causal line was artificially erased, so I lost the memory of the 'maze'."

From the beginning to the end, Kiara's smile and gentleness remained unchanged, and he said sincerely: "At least I still have some uses, I hope you will not dislike me like this."

"Hey, no," Fujimaru Tachika was still thinking, and was surprised after hearing this string of words: "I am very lucky to be able to summon a servant, and I need the assistance of the servant very much now, I hope you can Help me, Saseiin."

"Although I'm nervous, I will try not to show embarrassment in front of you." The priest smiled, "As you wish."

"This is... a follower? It's completely different from the two I've seen before." Osamu Dazai, who had stood by for a while, finally spoke out, looking at the priest in black very politely, "Can you take the liberty to do so?" May I ask which historical hero it is?"

Knowing that Dazai Osamu was Fujimaru Tatsuka's companion, Seshouin Kiara nodded to him.

"Compared to the shining heroic spirits, I'm just the kind of man who has no sense of 'what merits have been left behind'." He looked at his master tenderly again, "It's not me that Fujimaru Tachika-sama doesn't remember. impossible."

"Well...although the memory is a bit ambiguous," Fujimaru Tatsuka felt guilty for a moment, and then vowed: "But since it is a summoned servant, it must be the best companion. This is our consensus!"

His long journey has always been supported and accompanied by servants. The arrival of Kiara Saseiin gave Fujimaru Tateka a little more confidence, "Then let's move forward!"

Having said that, when the hand of the killing courtyard touched the gorgeous door, the space they were in shook violently, and a woman made an unbelievable voice, as if the entire maze was shouting at them.

"Wait, why did that man appear here!?"

The door swung open by itself, and the master of the dungeon who took away the dress appeared majestically in the large room.

However, unlike the little girl's appearance before, she seemed to have absorbed enough magic power to grow up and turned into a young girl, with a huge golden weapon on her back.The silver hair and red eyes have not changed, but the thin gauze has become a little exposed because of the elongated figure, and the gold ornaments and purple clothes adorn her, making her full of a "beguiled" atmosphere .

Seeing a peach-red headband tied on the side of her hair, Fujimaru Tatsuka's eyes were filled with the sense of a certain type of follower.

And this Heroic Spirit directly ignored her original target and looked at Kiara Seshoin with a ferocious expression.

"Those powers absorbed by me still slipped through the net?" Her scarlet eyes were dark, and she said through gritted teeth: "It's really unpleasant, are you going to stop me this time!?"

Facing the sudden appearance of the servant and the accusation-like questioning, the priest slightly stood in front of the Master, and smiled calmly at the exposed place:

"It seems that we really know each other."