The otherworlder seemed to have figured out one thing. To get Nuansha to come over isn't simple. In addition, there is a tour guide on the ground level. Whenever a new door opened, the maze's walls shook on each side. Make the otherworlder's movement more complicated. Right-side step with stampeding feet. A swarm of creatures can be heard wailing in the distance, and everyone in the area knows it. [Fireball] magic has been activated. When a horde of zombie magicians came after them, the group of friends fled. However, they haven't yet unlocked the Nuansha map.
Allen made a decision and followed through on it. Rotate his body backward to prevent them from pursuing him. Two injections to the head area of the skull are needed. It was because of this that the zombie magician's temper began to fray. They just frowned because the elderly guy had white hair, but it doesn't make it any less appropriate. To the side, rows of flame torches may be seen. However, there is no wooden or stone barrier to slow them down. With no other options, the only thing left to do is shoot from the top of the first floor's roof. Allen rushed to the torch's side. On the periphery, you can hear the shot. Suddenly, the flame sank to the ground. About the zombie magician's cloak. In addition, he heard the sound of a gear's teeth grinding. It seems like Allen has set off a trap in the labyrinth.
When Allen fired, he yelled out, "Everyone gets down!"
He gives the orders, and Hiro, Yumi, and Rina all comply. Marc Weidenmann and Ronald Goldfarb, on the other hand, are baffled by Allen's greetings. Young brown-haired lowered his head for them. A frontal wood strike. Wooden swings would be great for a group of dead magicians to swing around on. Some scene presents Ronald with a chance. A man with gas masks turns on the temperature regulation for the hot Flamethrower, which is blazing hot. A lever was pulled. The fire had grown to such a size. Dissolve the zombie magician's shroud of magic with haste.
However, he was still being pursued by the dead. Hiro and his comrades keep going without a hiccup in their efforts. Take a step forward. Hiro weighs so much that it made it tough for the young brunette to run. We are, in reality, unable to walk. The undead will be able to catch up to them if they linger. They ran out of power because the machine kept going. Furthermore, the Flamethrower's oil supply is running low. And Ronald intends to hold on till the proper moment comes. On the left side of the waist, pull out a handgun P38 Walther. Semi-automatic pistol with a 9x19 mm parabellum round on board. Pistol Walther P38 has been made in New Germany to fight against the people who don't like it. Ronald was stumped as to where it was.
Hiro and his comrades keep going. Despite Ronald's efforts, they escape igniting the blaze. Yumi took a step back. It's behind her, and there is a dragon made of stone behind it. The dragon's jaws sprang open. Bring anything out of his mouth in the shape of fire gusts. Yumi cast a glance towards the past.
"What one of you is walking on the button trap?" Yumi questioned the five of them.
In response to Rina's question: "Yumi, why did you just say that now?"
"That's not right! How?" Ronald inquired.
"The dragon of the boulder has launched an assault on all of us!"
Yumi's remarks had an unexpected effect on the otherworlder. Girls-haired ponytail described exactly what I was thinking. Her whole body tipped backward. Then a fist blows landing on the ground. It's not complete without the sound of the right foot clapping. The earth rattled instantaneously and the walls of the labyrinth broke in two from the ground up. The undead magician puts an end to the chase. The five of them swung their heads to the left. While Yumi is at the head of the pack, the others keep up with them. Allen's thumb tugged on the ponytail of a female with long hair.
"Well done, Yumi! If you attacked them right now, you'd limit their progress."
"But I don't know when they stopped Allen-san," said Yumi, not sure.
"She is correct. Our map, Nuansha, alone will not get us very far. We will need a guide.
"As a result, we must exercise caution. Exploring is going to be more difficult without a map. Allen: "At least, we know where to go to change," he said.
Marc had a flash of inspiration. Warriors New Germany spread out on the right side of the screen. Moving in the same direction as the body's rotation. An enchanted rune circle in three hues of patterning.
"[Summon]! [Goliath Tracked Mine]!"
"[Summon]! [Goliath Tracked Mine]!" Tactical Tank Mines are aimed towards the horde of the Undead. The idea is to make them take more time. The dragon stone and a group of zombies were still being harassed by the sound of the massive blast followed by lightning. Cannonballs were used to inflict harm on several people. An enormous dragon's headstone has been smashed to pieces.
There are two options available to the otherworlder. There aren't any board-specific indicators. The way the first branch is on the left, and the second branch is on the right, is interesting.
"Shit! "The class has been split in half!" exclaims Hiro.
As soon as they realized what was happening, they heard the sound of a stampede and the sound of moans. Dead magicians seem to move in closer and closer together as time goes on. Before Ronald popped the question to them.
"Rina, cover the enemy's vision with the monster's call. Along with Marc, I plan to follow the left-hand path. There are Hiro, Yumi, and Allen in your group," says Allen.
Ronald's proposition had been met with the response "But!" from Yumi.
Ronald, on the other hand, radiates warmth from his smiled lips. The gas mask-wearing man turns to face Marc. The two of them are swaying back and forth. Hurrying to the road's left side.
"Yumi, I promise we'll see each other again. No, not till you die!"
It's the second soldier from New Germany who salutes the four strangers. Finally, each street was given a separate group. A group of zombie magicians devastates two opposing troops. The Undead magician was the first person to go after Hiro and his friends, and he tried to get them first. Marc and Ronald are being pursued by others.
~o0o~
In contrast, the center route is completely open. Red Riding Hood and the Wolf seem to be in the middle of the two routes. To help construct a mask and outfit for his grandchild, his grandma has taken up knitting. Hood closed both her eyes in concentration. Telepathy will be used to communicate with Wilhelm and Jacob Grimm.
"Welcome, Mr. Wilhelm and Mr. Jacob! Obtain permission to write a detailed account of what happened."
"How? What will happen if they fall into the trap we've set?"
"It's everything going according to plan, my Lord. What shall we do later?" Red Riding Hood inquires once again.
Wilhelm made a lengthy, thoughtful muttering noise as he bowed his head. Jacob was intrigued by her sister. Then, using his right hand, he began to jot down some notes. Big-sized book he lays his remarks to the paper published eve-piercingly. The statement that made it impresses Jacob. Included with Wilhelm's work was a tiny book of excerpts. As well as an unpolished drawing of the final product. Show off some of Wilhelm's personalities. The words and visuals suddenly sprang to life. It was shielded from the elements by its different cloaks. They all knee down and prayed for the Grimm brothers. At lightning speed, thunder could be heard echoing throughout the world. Only the shadows of the people are visible. Somehow doesn't show their face because they think it isn't yet. Inadvertently, Wilhelm and Jacob allowed them to make their judgments. Intruders are entering the Twin Towers without the authorization of the Grimm brothers. Even more so from a race like theirs. Wilhelm's chirps from the mouth. Complain against fellow race.
It's your opponent from another globe who's the most vexing."
"There's no use in arguing about it. How are we going to get rid of them?" Jacob asked Wilhelm, who was looking worried.
It's a waitress's job to bring hot oranges to the table towards the rear of the room. Treating the liquid orange on Jacob's face makes it look worse. As soon as he was confronted with the fluid, his face contorted in fear. His whole face was coated in a bright orange hue. Wilhelm stood from his chair and shoved the servant to the ground. He trampled on the right leg at the waist.
"Fuck you, you filthy scumbag! I can't believe you did anything like that to my brother!"
Wilhelm repeatedly kicked the housemaids in the shins. She wailed in agony because she couldn't bear the ache any longer. Not one of the black-clad cloaks made any noise. They do not want to deal with topics that are not directly related to their subject of study. The towel on the left side caught Jacob's eye. It's yours, Varlet. Give him the spilled orange, then wipe it up. Jacob calmed Wilhelm. An amused grin spreads over the beard of the buzzcut guy. In the presence of his female attendants, he raised his eyes to the sky. Jacob may be seen cradling Wilhelm in his arms.
"Screw it, I don't have to be quite that crazy. She's not doing that on purpose," he said, referring to the intervention action Wilhelm deemed outrageous.
Wilhelm's irritability was evident in his clunk. he flipped the corpse. Walk with a bulge in your rear end. Making a sneering remark at the weak serving females. He snorted and snorted. It was deemed that Jacob's demeanor was a little too soft.
"The expression on her face is making me so angry to know! Keep an eye on the course if you damage the clothing. Merely put, I shall not show pity."
The room is cleared of almost bald men. Jacob groaned as he contemplated the current scenario. Buzzcuts for men with long hair Embroider blue handkerchiefs for the maids. She bent her head and walked away, leaving Jacob to deal with the pain. Buzzcuts for men with long hair takes a step forward with both feet. Take a book-sized piece of paper and hand it to the maids. Within five seconds, he had already accomplished it. That was the end of Jacob's conversation with Wilhelm.
"Done."
Wilhelm murmured, "What are you doing, brother?" to find out.
It's best to just sit back and watch. Jacob laughed as he glanced at the figures in a tattered robe and ordered them to begin creating the dungeons on every level. He was also responsible for their breakup. Grandmother, a red-haired child with a red hood, and Red Riding Hood are also included. For the Grimm brothers, this was a routine check-up. Check to see whether the level has risen.
Name: Wilhelm & Jacob Grimm
Age: Jacob (55) & Wilhelm (54)
Level: 35
Race: Otherworlder
Job: Writer/Dungeon Creator; Twin Tower Dungeon Maker
Ability: [Summon]
Skill: [Summon] [Character Creation] [Dungeon Creation] [Monster Creation]
"Wow, that's a lot, isn't it? There are three types of character creation: [Character Creation], [Character Creation] and [Dungeon Creation]. I think I need to learn how to make something, said Jacob as he rubbed his chin.
In the world of people who were made by the Grimm brothers, one of them is Cinderella. Shoes in the shape of glasses were on her feet. The hair on the back of her head is bleached white, giving her a white face. Purity and clarity are symbolized by the use of a pearl tiara and a spear trident made of transparent glass. So faithful to the Grimm brothers that it has been made as a character. Including a variety of additional individuals. All status hers are free of charge.
Outside, there is a sudden, loud cry. A female voice begs for assistance. Excessively noisy scratching of the door outside Jacob, on the other hand, seems unconcerned. Wilhelm, on the other hand, smashed the door down.
"What the hell are you up to, bro?"
"No. I merely whispered to her to go. Then she did as I told him, didn't he?"
Wilhelm was taken aback when she saw her sister being greeted by her. That Jacob ignored the servant girls' begs was beyond me. As for the other servants, they have no hope. Despite my desire to assist him, I remained silent. Helping the waiter is as close to death as they can go.
Jacob was in charge of lighting. It is held in the style of raising the left arm while keeping it steady. Behind him, Wilhelm squinted his eyes and tilted his chin to one side. White hair, with an uppercut, cast a gaze at his older brother. This man's thoughts were drawn to the lifelessness of those who had previously died, in this case, a female maid. Skin blisters and blood-filled tears overwhelm her eyes. She pleads for aid with a gaping mouth. There are claw marks on the outside of the door from his fingernails. Jacob gave a low moan as he drew her eyes shut.
"I didn't expect you to do that. It's not like you're an actual person."
"Is that so? You're familiar to me. And you're saying that you know me so well? As a result, " he mocks him.
"But—"
Jacob's voice trembles with a harsh sigh. To comprehend the situation, he stroked his sister's shoulders. The hologram's screen caught his eye. A screen with the person's name and face on it is shown. As a result, Jacob's books and the crystal ball shone together in perfect harmony. There are a total of six persons allowed inside the dungeon. Nuansha and Gufron, two otherworlders who assisted the Grimm brothers in locking the exterior door, are also included. He follows in her sister's footsteps. As Jacob's book floats in the air, all of its contents. The palace's interior was bathed in a glittering ray of light. Another hologram-based image-based map. Wilhelm was astounded to see a map that included every inch of the building, from the basement to the roof. The path to the right is found at the fruit's fourth point. The other two, on the other hand, point left.
We've made the proper choice by separating them, Wilhelm."
"Really?"
It was Jacob's turn to nod, his words brimming with assurance. Man-haired buzzcuts are now plotting their future. The next thing you should think about is what to do next to stop the otherworlder from coming.