I mistakenly became the protagonist here

"I hate to fight a battle without confidence. So, I also plan to take a step forward and stand in front of him. It just so happens that I need time to settle down because the leap is too big."

Bell has his own plan for the dungeon raid.

Even now, Bell knows that before he makes up for his own flaws in the promotion, he can only be 50-50 with him at most. But when facing the enemy, try to keep yourself in an advantageous position, otherwise do you really think you can make up for this gap in the battle?

If it is at a low level, maybe an occasional burst can make up for it, but high-level battles often determine the advantages and disadvantages before the battle begins. You can even determine the victory and defeat of the battle before the battle.

When facing this situation, Bell tends to be more cautious.

Unless it is necessary, try to reduce your actions as much as possible when you can avoid taking action. And even if you really have to take action, Bell will choose to kill with one blow instead of choosing to delay time in the battle.

So, after returning, Bell did not plan to go all the way to the end of the dungeon all at once.

Instead of fighting that guy 50-50 and growing uncertainly in the battle. It is better to be able to use his own strength skillfully before starting to fight that guy, and even leap to a higher level of 030.

At that time, the challenger will not be him.

But that guy.

... However, that guy seems to be the challenger. Bell silently reminded himself in his heart, but it is because of this that it is more necessary to leap to a higher level before, otherwise what if that guy suddenly explodes?

Some things still need to be more cautious.

"By the way... did you and my mother spy on my thoughts?"

Ryougi Shiki shook her head slightly, she did not do such a tasteless thing.

"I didn't do that, but your mother seems to have released all your thoughts through the blood connection between you and her."

Ryougi Shiki pulled it casually, and a projected picture appeared. The person projected on it was Bell himself, but the face was completely blurred.

As for the so-called inner thoughts, it seemed to be expressed in the form of words.

... It's really you, my mother. Bell felt like a teenager who just started writing a diary during puberty, but his mother who held the drawer key read the contents of the diary every day.

"Mother, don't express my inner activities. Otherwise, when I see you, I will definitely hit you hard on the head."

The picture shook twice, and the marked inner activities below were erased. But there was an extra line of words.

[Bad boy, you actually want to hit your mother's head! 】

Bell tried to cover his twitching with his hands.

"This is not youDid you start it first? Also, after knowing that you expressed my inner thoughts, do you think the sound you can hear is still my inner thoughts? "

"How can you let others spy on your mind when you know that your mind is being spied on? Are the inner thoughts that are spied on real? Don't think I can't do this kind of thing. ”

It is a normal skill to prevent the mother from peeping at the diary written by oneself.

Whether others can do it or not, Bell does not know, but Bell can do such a thing. And he will definitely hit the mother hard twice afterwards.

Bell knows this very well, and so does the mother.

So, the angry mother can only leave the last three words on the projection.

[Bad boy!!!]

The three exclamation marks at the end can explain how bad the mother’s mood is.

But for this funny mother, Bell does not think that this person is very angry now. Maybe she is eating potato chips in front of the TV like a drama fan.

So, Bell directly ignored the reaction of the mother.

Take out the "Nine Characters" from the space.

"Also, thank you for your support. This sword helped me a lot, especially at the beginning."

The knowledge of death attached to this sword is almost equivalent to the embodiment of a part of power. It can be said that this sword helped Bell a lot at first, and it was also this sword that gave Bell the conditions to have a certain understanding of death.

Ryougi Shiki glanced at her sword and took it with a smile.

"Is it no longer needed?"

"Well, it's no longer necessary. I only need one weapon. Other powers are no longer of any help to me, but will instead produce inexplicable dependence."

Although Bell no longer has this negative impact, it is indeed no longer necessary for Bell now.

The knowledge of power is already deep enough, and no other props are needed to continue to deepen the impression of this part.

Another reason is naturally that Bell should not be dyed with other colors now.

I finally got myself completely whitened through promotion, how can I dye myself with other colors at this time? Wouldn't that mess myself up?

"Then I look forward to your subsequent performance."

Ryougi Shiki still actively emphasized the "performance" in her words.

Only when you have a thorough grasp of the situation can you say "performance".

For Ryougi Shiki, all the actions of everyone below her are actually a performance. Because of the gap in strength, the gap in cognition, and the gap in themselves, this phenomenon has been caused.

Ryougi Shiki has long been tired of such "performances".

ThenThese performances are within her knowledge. Can she still have any expectations for things she already knows? Obviously not.

Only performances that exist in the same place will interest Ryougi Shiki.

"Look forward to..."

What should Bell say about this?

Bell felt even more embarrassed after understanding the meaning of the young lady's words.

"It should be just an ugly performance. I think you will be disappointed."

Ryougi Shiki naturally knew this, but she was not watching the battle performance this time, but wanted to see the problem of Bell that that person had always criticized.

"The performance is only part of it. I am more looking forward to whether you can make up for that flaw in the end, and your way of action."

"..."

So, you are just here to have fun. Bell rolled his eyes, didn't complain about anything, turned around and left directly.

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