The Irregular at Magical Worlds

William gripped the silver spear with both hands, his upright back slightly lowered, his knees bent to gather strength, and then he suddenly kicked out.

At that instant, purple, leaping arcs of electricity erupted from William's entire body, enveloping him in a purple aura as he closed the distance to Goliath.

Goliath roared as he watched the tiny figure rushing towards him, veins bulging on his arm as he clenched his fist and slammed it down on his own body.

"Bah!"

The silver-white spear tip pierced into the giant's bulging arm at that moment, and the purple arcs of electricity that swirled around the spear instantly flowed throughout Goliath's entire body.

"Awoooooo!"

The giant's long black hair stood on end, and it endured the numbness in its body as it swung its still-bleeding right fist to smash the small insect in front of it.

The earth instantly caved in and shattered, and spiderweb-like patterns rapidly spread outwards from the center of the fist.

Goliath's bowl-sized eyes instantly turned blood red, because his confident punch didn't produce the familiar feeling of smashing something.

"It's not a problem with the gun, it's a problem with my own strength."

William turned and darted back at that moment, whispering as he looked at the wound on Goliath's arm that was slowly healing.

Normally, given the angle at which William just fired his gun, a powerful adventurer should have been able to pierce through Goliath's arm and into the magic stone located in his chest.

William's shot only penetrated the tip of the gun; such a minor wound, like a mosquito bite, was nothing to Goliath.

"In that case, let's use magic!"

He can no longer accomplish the great feat of defeating Goliath with his own power. With his level 1 strength, no matter how good his weapon is, he cannot pierce the magic stone located deep in Goliath's chest cavity.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Enraged by his failed attack, Goliath pounded his chest repeatedly with both hands, the force of his fists sweeping across the entire floor!

Enraged, Goliath stomped his massive feet and wildly swung his fists, determined to smash the little bug that had injured him to pieces.

William stood motionless, as if his legs had gone weak from Goliath's overwhelming presence.

Goliath's lips curled into a human-like smile, as if it could already see itself smashing the little guy in front of it, just like it had just done.

Countless punches rained down from William, the fists striking the ground and raising clouds of dust that obscured everything around them.

"Honestly, wouldn't it be redundant for me to use [Disguise Ranks] like this?"

A low sigh came from Goliath's outstretched hand, but Goliath, who was now blinded by rage, didn't notice the faint sound at all.

All it does now is roar incessantly and mechanically swing its fists.

It wasn't until a deep green beam of light pierced through its chest that it stopped its attack and turned to find the source of the attack.

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A dark, hollow hole was clearly visible in his broad chest, and scarlet liquid flowed down his chest like a gushing spring.

"Did it miss?"

"As expected, with my current level of control, it's still too difficult to release the 'Atomic Ray' without the help of CAD."

William's calm voice appeared to Goliath's left rear. If it came to using gun skills, William would still be somewhat wary of Goliath.

However, after using magic, the battle with Goliath became like a game to him.

"I just don't know if the great undertaking can still be accomplished after using magic."

William sighed softly, then took out a modern, all-black pistol from his pocket.

Just as Goliath turned around and raised his foot, preparing to stomp down on where William was,

The atomic ray pierced Goliath's chest once again; the two pitch-black holes were so close together.

But this time, Goliath no longer had the strength to get up, and the red light in his eyes quickly dimmed...

His swaying body slowly fell backward.

Goliath, the least prestigious of the dungeon kings, had only been resurrected two weeks prior, only to fall again to the adventurers' attacks.

"So what should we do now?!"

William stood there, lost in thought. He had come to defeat Goliath and accomplish his great task, but although Goliath had been successfully defeated, he had used magic.

"I should have known better than to choose this tough-skinned guy."

William regretted his choice once again. If the monster he chose hadn't had such high defense, killing a level 4 monster at his speed wouldn't have been a problem.

Unfortunately, Goliath was something that even with all its strength, it couldn't be pierced.

"Well, since we're already here, let's just go into this safe floor and take a look!"

After passing through the sloping cave, the dazzling light made William blink unconsciously.

Safe floor - 18th floor

This is one of the few floors in the dungeon where monsters do not spawn. Because of this characteristic, a large number of merchants are stationed here year-round to provide supplies to adventurers on expeditions.

Although it is said to be a safe floor, and the 18th floor itself will not spawn monsters, monsters from the floors above and below it can still cross over to come.

"A truly spectacular sight!"

Standing on the high platform, William could only describe the scenery before him with this simple word.

Perhaps it was because William was standing at a high vantage point that he could see the entire eighteenth floor.

Countless crystals grew on the ceiling of the floor, and the eighteenth floor's daytime-like brightness was also due to these sparkling white crystals.

The lush green fields that unfold in the middle of the building contrast beautifully with the clear, cloudless underground sky.

To the north lies a magnificent, moderate region, with lush forests stretching from south to winter, while to the west are azure lakes and large islands floating on their surface.

The circular building, surrounded by rocky cliffs, gives the impression of a giant, man-made courtyard.

After traversing the vast, lush forest and crossing a makeshift bridge made of large logs spanning the lake, William arrived alone on the island, where the adventurers' town of Rivera was located.

"Hey buddy, need a place to stay?"

Walking down the town's streets, a burly adventurer covered in scars stood in front of his inn and waved to William.

"No need, I'm just here for a stroll!"

"Tch, so clean, I thought he was a big client!"

The adventurer, who had been politely refused by William, immediately put on a disdainful expression, which was completely different from his previous hospitable demeanor.

After all, William was different from most of the other adventurers who arrived here covered in dust and dirt. He wasn't wearing any protective armor, and his clothes were still spotless.

The shopkeeper assumed this was some powerful adventurer he didn't recognize.

This is Rivera, a town entirely composed of adventurers, and its consumers are naturally all adventurers as well.

Expecting good service and normal prices in a monopolized area is wishful thinking.

"Bert, let's go faster!"

The blonde girl had no expression on her face, wore light blue clothing, had a slender body, and delicate, supple skin.

However, with her entire back and CR clothes exposed, one can't help but question the purpose of the light armor she's wearing.

Her visible air currents danced around the girl.

"Got it! Little Ka still doesn't know his own limitations at all."

Although the silver-haired werewolf youth was complaining, he quickened his pace to keep up with the girl in front of him.

The people who arrived were William's companions from the Loki Familia: [Sword Maiden] Ais and [Wolf] Bert.

Their purpose in pursuing them was to stop William, who had come to challenge Goliath one-on-one.

Today, when Riveria was teaching Rafia, she noticed that William was not with her, so she asked Rafia if she knew where William had gone.

Lefia simply answered truthfully that William had inquired about Goliath's specific information from her a couple of days ago.

Lefia was unaware of the rate at which William's daily ability stats were increasing, but Riveria had heard about it from Loki.

With her quick wit, she immediately suspected a possibility and went to find Loki to ask William if he had reached the limit of his upgrade.

After receiving a positive reply from Loki, Riveria immediately dispatched Bert and Ais, the fastest runners in the Familia, to chase after William.

As the two were about to reach the seventeenth floor, Bert suddenly frowned and spoke.

"Ais, there's a smell of blood up ahead."

Bert, being a werewolf, has a sense of smell that is no different from that of a real wolf; his sense of smell allows him to detect all the bloody odors within a kilometer.

"Could it be that nobodies got killed before we even got here?"

Bert spoke with increasing disdain, his fangs slightly bared at the corners of his mouth, only a hint of disappointment hidden in his eyes.

"Probably not. William is only level 1, and he only started about an hour and a half earlier than us. He probably can't get to the seventeenth floor yet."

This was also something Riveria had instructed them to do; the underground city's caves were intricate and complex, and they couldn't know which route William had chosen.

So they simply let the two fastest men rush to Goliath's floor before William and wait there for him to come to them.

"But they're probably other adventurers. Let's hurry!"

"Ugh, what a hassle!"

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Deep in the forest, white sunlight shines through the tightly packed leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

A small waterfall, about five meters high, cascades down vertically, splashing against protruding rocks on the cliff face. The spray rises like wisps of white smoke, then dissipates, repeating endlessly.