The mercenaries didn�t know what to do and just kept their heads down.�The sound of teeth grinding seemed to be heard from here.

Only then did Amy get to the point.

�I have a suggestion.�If you accept that, I might go out with you.�

�which����?�

�I said you need to know the password to get in here, right?�What is the password?�

The archer realized.�Those kids were thinking of trying again.�After going through numerous investigations and verifying sufficient possibilities, he intends to come back here.

�Keltia, Lo Hoima.�Akrasia, Widmia Benzene.�This is the password.�

�What do you mean?�

�Knock on my door.�Then it will open.�

Amy turned to the white tattooed man.�And he pronounced the ancient language the archer had taught him without making a mistake.

�Keltia, Lo Hoima.�Akrasia, Widmia Benzen?�

The natives guarding the exit noticed Amy�s intentions and nodded.

The archer was in a bad mood.�No, in what sense should I say that I admired it?�I was astounded by her sophistication.

�shit!�Trust some people!�Would I lie in this situation?�

�Who said what?�There�s nothing wrong with being sure.�I got it anyway.�thank you.�

Amy approached her friends with a happy face as if she had never done that.�Like her chameleon, Tess stuck her tongue out as her emotions changed color.

�Were you trying to figure out the password?�Do you know how nervous I was when I thought we were fighting for real?�

�Huh, if you�re going to come back anyway, it�s good to know.�Anyway, let�s go out.�

When Sirone�s party and the mercenary gang all expressed their intention to leave, the man with the white tattoo pulled the device next to the iron door.

The entrance shook violently, leading the way out.

Just like when they came in, the mercenary gang went up the stairs first.

But the atmosphere itself was different from that time.�Everyone hung their heads like defeated soldiers, and no one spoke.

Sirone and the others were also speechless.

I couldn�t get into the autonomous district, but that was a matter of planning from now on.�

Rather, the thought of the space-time of the maze that I experienced today made my head complicated.

�The construction of the labyrinth.�Why did Miro make the contraption?�And why did they set up these cruel rules?�What�s in Kergo?�What is the connection between Kergo and Maze in the first place?�I would like to know.�Maybe the maze����.�

While Sirone analyzed the maze, Amy, who followed her, was also immersed in her own thoughts.

�There�s not just one way to investigate ruins.�Let�s devise every possible strategy.�Sirone seems to have his own ideas, but he can�t rule out a way to explore the underground with the Spirit Zone.�Even if you pass, there is a problem with interpretation.�When I go outside, I will find someone who can interpret.�You can find it among the locals.�

Tess was equally impressed by this place.�In particular, being able to quantify and confirm one�s armed forces was a significant achievement.

�The impact of a sharp sword can be counted more than that of a blunt weapon.�But in the end, I couldn�t reach magic.�Can the prosecutor get through that door?�If possible, to what extent?�Sirone�s magic is close to 5,000, so I�m guessing it�s ten times my blow.�Would it be possible for a dad to roughly double the acceptance criteria?�Ugh, if I knew the cut-off, I could set a goal.�Since Sirone said he�d come back, I�ll have to go and investigate further.� JrNovels.com