A Regular Sixty-Four Sided Sentry Robot, floating in midair and constantly sweeping Laser Beams in every direction, fell to the ground trailing thick smoke. Its once smooth, sturdy surface was covered in pitted scars, as though countless iron hammers had given it a thorough pounding from every angle. Ibuki Suika came wobbling over, swinging the gourd of wine in her hand and muttering as she walked, "Aah, aah, aah... what wave is this already? Are these annoying things ever going to end?"
"Compared to the size of the relic, there aren't that many guards appearing now. More than half of them were probably already broken." Uncle Zagu blew on the barrel of his overheated giant pistol and grinned at us. "Tch, don't forget what you people said earlier. Once we get back, you'd better properly explain just what the hell all of you are! Is there really someone who can punch a five-ton robot flying with one hit and send it crashing through twelve alloy blast doors?!"
"Yeah, yeah, got it. Uncle, you're really a nag."
Milia grumbled as she followed behind Uncle Zagu, faint blue motes of light drifting around her body. Not wanting to keep standing around watching the show, the girl had volunteered to join the battle as well. Her Moblado-style magic was quite good, and those dazzling bolts of lightning had added a fine touch to the shattered battlefield left behind after a gang of violent maniacs forcibly demolished everything in sight. It proved that a small fry like her had absolutely no chance of competing with a thug like Viska for kills.
We had been advancing through this underground relic for nearly an hour and still had not reached its Core Area. It was not because Sandora could not scan where the Core Area was,