Nifonium, basement level 13.

Mmm.

　As I came down, the first thing that puzzled me was the visuals.
　The visceral dungeon, with its pulsing walls of flesh, was the same, and there was a red-colored stream running through it.

　The faint fishy smell in my nose was something I remembered, but had never experienced on such a large scale.
　It was a river, a river of blood.

'I knew it would come one day, but it's still a bit creepy.

　I muttered, got my mind back on track, and headed to the monster's location.
　I followed the mini-map in my brain to the light spot and saw a rather large old woman.
　The old woman was wearing a tattered, thin, single piece of kimono, the front of which was wide open, revealing her chest.

　The deep wrinkles etched across her face and the bloody whites of her eyes were recognizable even at a distance, which, combined with the location, emphasized the frightening nature of the figure.

''Well, it's good that it's so monstrous for that,''

　The most annoying thing about being like a sitting child - I thought, and I loaded up and pointed the muzzle of my gun at the old woman.
　The next moment, I buzzed and shivered.

　A chill assaulted my entire body, and when I unexpectedly put my hands around my arms and made a gesture to hug myself - I was astonished.

'Naked!

　To my surprise, I was completely naked before I knew it.

　Everything down to my underwear had been stripped off, and my gun had been gone from my hand before I knew it.

　And my clothes were in the possession of a monster in the form of an old woman.

'Deprived old woman!'

　I screamed, the name jumped out of my memory.

　As the name suggests, it's a youkai in the form of an old woman who takes away the clothes that people are coming from.
　I think the reason for robbing them was ...... something.
　Like the Sanzu River, or the severity of his sins before he was born.
　I think it has something to do with that.

　I'm going to have to say that I'm not going to be able to get it right.
　It's a so-so tree, not thin or thick, about the size of a street tree.

　My clothes hanging on it made the trunk twitch a little.

　The deprived woman who stared at it, I don't know what she meant, but she gave a small nod.

'Did you scrawl something?'

　It reminded me of the type of stories that are common in these types of monsters and myths.
　I remember in Greek mythology, there was also a final judgment in the other world where they took out the heart and weighed it in the balance.

　I waited a bit, but there was no sign of the clothes being returned.
　Then we'll have to fight to get them back.
　I lightly clenched my fists and rushed forward, stepping into the ground with a gui.

"Hi!

　I stopped without a second thought.
　The nakedness of my body made my lower half of my body dangle in important places and it hurt just to rush at speed SS (、、、、).

'How could Adam move?'

　I stomped on the ground again and rushed forward, escaping reality with my own misguided impressions.

　The deprived woman reacted to this and raised her hand.
　I stepped into the ground again just before she did, and accelerated further while changing direction, and was behind her in an instant.

　I'm not going to be able to get rid of it.

　It's a bare knuckle blow, but it's enough to send her flying into a truck and into a pulsating wall of flesh.

　I retrieved my clothes hanging from the tree and hurriedly put them on.
　I was in too much of a hurry and my pants were a little off, and the position (、、、、、) was weird and uncomfortable, but I couldn't help it.

　I picked up the gun again, held it at the ready and pointed it at the robbery maid.

"Ah.

　The deprived woman was no longer there.
　The wall of meat that had been plunged into it was a bit dented, and grapes were on the ground just in front of it.

　It must have disappeared and dropped while I was getting dressed.

But ......

　I chuckled.

'Do they take off ...... every time?　Here: ......

　I thought it was the worst dungeon, the worst tier, ever.