Is It Wrong For Me To Start With Three Skills In Danmachi ?!

"Lefiya? Where are you going?"

"Kill dogs!"

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The elf girl who admired the blond swordsman ran out in tears, leaving Tiona with a face full of confusion.

"What's going on? She looks so sad."

"Ah. My foolish little sister."

Finn and Riveria exchanged wry smiles and shook their heads.

And so, the first night of the "expedition" passed like this.

As someone with two important roles, both [Item-maker] and [Healer], Fron was not idle.

As the saying goes, "Sharpening the axe does not delay the work of cutting firewood." Sitting alone by the campfire, using a whetstone from his backpack to polish Ais' [Desperate], he learned a lot of knowledge he didn't know from his companions on night watch.

Because the dungeon continuously spawns monsters, there is theoretically no absolutely safe place.

However, there is a special way to slow down or even stop this mechanism of the dungeon.

After years of exploration, adventurers have understood one thing: compared to spawning monsters, the dungeon prioritizes repairing itself.

The dungeon is "alive," an extraordinary existence.

Whether it is the damaged ceiling, ground, or walls, until the repair is completed, no monsters will spawn nearby.

So, using this trick, when adventurers camp or rest in the dungeon, as long as they assign someone to damage the walls with weapons, they can create a small safe zone.

Of course, the walls need to be damaged again periodically.

In Fron's field of vision, those companions on night watch did exactly this, damaging the walls every once in a while to ensure the camp's safety.

Similarly, portable magic stone lamps were also turned off; instead, special lighting was used.

Like normal monsters, dungeon monsters also react to light, so ordinary lamps or campfires were out of the question, as they would attract monsters from afar.

Only powder made from luminescent moss, [Blue Phosphorous Powder], could be used to ensure minimal visibility.

Its glow was dim and soft, making it perfect for resting.

"Okay, done."

After once again sharpening the blade of the [Desperate] to a razor edge, he handed the weapon back.

"I really don't know what you've been doing. This is only the 24th floor, yet its sharpness dropped this much."

Hearing him say this, a rare blush flashed across Ais' face, her eyes darting away as she looked down at her toes.

"It's… it's all because of Fron."

"???"

"I used magic on it."

"..."

Because your stats are high, you wanted to try output damage?

"Well, actually… I think it's better to leave combat on this floor to the other members, since they need to grow too. You guys wouldn't get much experience here anyway. Later floors are where you'll really shine."

"Mm, I understand."

It seemed Fron's way with words was pretty effective, at least to some degree.

"You should go rest. Compared to me, an idle rear guard, you front-line fighters need recovery more."

"Okay, you should rest soon too."

"Mm, good night."

"Good night."

Wiping his hands, Fron watched Ais return to the tent, then took a sip of water.

Gazing toward the nearby passage and listening to the faint sound of splashing water, he rested his hands behind his head and leaned against a tree, lost in thought about what he had seen and heard today.

"Even though I didn't have a chance to fight or contribute, it was still a fruitful day!"

As if remembering something, he took out parchment and a mind pen from his waist pouch and quickly recorded today's acquired knowledge.

Even though he had an almost photographic memory, he was still accustomed to recording what he saw and heard on paper.

This was a completely different experience, and perhaps from it, he could grasp some new essence.

Before sleeping, he organized his equipment and crawled into his sleeping bag, entering dreamland.

(It's worth mentioning, the mind pen is a magical tool that doesn't need ink, only mind, to write, and its writing won't disappear from rain or fire. Because of this convenience, it has become popular in Orario, especially among adventurers. Creator: [Perseus] Asfi Al Andromeda.)

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In the following days, under Finn's strong and precise command and coordinated teamwork, the [Loki Familia] advanced rapidly.

They crushed the so-called new world floors 25–27, "Water City," including the floor boss, the Level 5 double-headed dragon [Amphisbaena], which also couldn't escape being defeated.

Then, after passing the 28th floor, they rested one night at the safe zone on the 29th floor and officially entered the 30th floor.

From the 30th floor onward, the monsters' potential power reached Level 3, such as the well-known "Bloodsaurus," which lower-level adventurers could not even approach.

However… for their team, the real pressure only started from the 37th floor, "White Palace."

"Frontliners, hold the formation and only defend! Conserve energy to prolong battle time, focus on magical support!"

"Riveria, the elven mage unit is yours!"

"No problem."

"Alicia, order the unit to begin bombardment prep!"

"Yes, Lady Riveria!"

The elven unit was the magic division of the [Loki Familia].

Because of Riveria's skills, Loki specifically formed a special team composed entirely of elves.

For the elf race, whether magical swordsmen, elf warriors, or archers, they all had one common trait, they all wielded magic.

What kind of magical race is this? (speechless).

Standing among the rear guards, Fron watched in awe as Alicia, Lefiya, and the other beautiful elves collectively chanted incantations and deployed magic circles.

"This is insane."

It wasn't until the 37th-floor strategy battle that Finn used this trump card.

Horrifying magic power gathered and rose, lighting up a corner of the "Floor."

As the chanting grew more fervent, the massive magical energy blazed like a torch, illuminating the entire front.

Ahead, shield-bearing frontliners and the constantly moving attackers like Ais, Bete, Tione, and Tiona all felt the heavy, dense magical pressure.

"Everyone, fall back!"

With Finn's command, the frontliners immediately abandoned their clashes with the monsters and quickly tightened their formation.

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"Riveria!"

With the little Pallum leader's shout, the elf royal and the magic division's bombardment began!

"[High · Sword of Victory!]"

"[Volley Fire Spears!]"

"[Thunder Arrows!]"

"[Ice Fang Blades!]"

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BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM,

Brilliant magical radiance instantly filled everyone's vision, multicolored spells crossing space and striking the monsters' bodies.

Dense ice spikes radiating freezing cold dyed the ground white, destructive thunderbolts blasted apart the earth, countless scorching magical arrows rained from the sky to annihilate everything, and crimson fire pillars swept across the ground and ceiling, scorching everything.

The wave of magic that destroyed all before it instantly wiped out everything within hundreds of meters, monsters, soil, deadwood, even corpses, all returned to nothingness.

This wide-area annihilation magic bombardment was the result of ten elves casting simultaneously, amplified by Riveria's skill [elf King's Seal].

The overwhelming magical might instantly boosted the entire team's morale!

"Take this chance to wipe out all isolated monsters!"

"Yes!!!"

With the order given, the frontliners charged again.

Fron, while using Amid's magic to heal the severely injured, looked at the battlefield ahead and sincerely let out words of praise.