Another World Transfer in Game Character

Across Urara, he walks with Howell's running horse.

Wyburn needs mobility, so the adventurers are renting two carriages and a few horses from the union.

I have Urara, so I didn't borrow her.

Seiko, by the way. We also need an escort to protect everyone in the school.

Urara is clever so she just sticks around and chases me away to other adventurers. So while running. But I can afford to talk.

Plus, he moves and adjusts his eight legs fine so that he doesn't shake less.

This is a craftsmanship that I have been able to do for years because I have loved horses. Hmm.

"What do you think is important when dealing with Wyburn?

Howell, running next door, spoke to me. This one looks like he's riding because he's been an adventurer for a long time.

I thought about the content of the question.

Large creatures flying through the sky and storming. He has a poison needle in his tail and big nails and fangs.

And come on. Strong power.

"Defeating where you attacked me with a single blow?

"Too bad. The right answer is you can't fly."

I see, indeed, Wyburn is flying in the sky. If they fly, they will escape to a point where neither the sword nor the bow can reach them.

But Wyburn comes flying through the sky. I can't do anything I can't fly.

"That's why you drop it. To do this, first set a trap"

That's how I point forward.

There was a small but deep forest there and a chopped rocky mountain.

"I hear Wyburn built a nest in that rocky mountain. I am satisfied with eating animals in the surrounding woods now, but the absence of creatures there would make a wider range a feeding ground. And then you get caught first."

"You mean that dormitory town?

"Exactly. That's why the union was given a job. In a small town like this, not only do you repel the demons that come, but you also have to know what's going on around you."

"Hmm."

As if he were a teacher, Howell, who gives lectures.

After a moment, he may be trying to make me, a junior adventurer, study.

Is it a surprisingly caring personality?

Then the scouts went out for reconnaissance, hiding their horses in the outer ring of the woods.

I don't have that kind of skills, so leave a message. My role this time is important in healing injuries and poisons.

If I set the fire on fire, Wyburn might find me, so I take lunch and rest without using the fire.

The inn cook gave me a sandwich for lunch, so my lunch is a little more luxurious than the others.

The other adventurers were vegging for some reason.

"Why are they all vegetables?

"Hmm? Yeah, 'cause I don't have any dried meat right now. Besides, Wyburn is sensitive to the smell of meat. The fruit also has a strong smell, so you should avoid it. That's why vegetables that smell relatively little become the main thing."

"Heh, I have to watch out for the smell, too. Wow."

My warrior-inspired uncle, who is leaving messages with me, has politely told me why.

"Maybe this sandwich didn't work either?

"Ha, I honestly think I'm flattered, but I don't think that's a problem with that amount. It doesn't look like there's anything in there that smells strong."

What else was in my water bag was a hint of limone.

The inn cook's uncle must have distracted me. The refreshing flavor pushes away long horseback riding fatigue.

Clean up the sandwich quickly with Aguagu, lay down your body and relieve fatigue.

Like your sister Yumil, I don't feel very tired either, but I ran close to two hours clinging to the horse, so I'm mentally tired.

After, normally, it's time for a nap?

After a while, the scoundrels return, so they wake up physically.

This is the real deal.

"Hmm!"

"Don't make weird noises"

"Rude. It's a temper call."

"Go home early, and don't make me listen to distracting interactions. Wyburn's not in the nest, if you want to set a trap, it's time now."

Information brought back by the scoundrels to determine where and type of traps to set.

The rocky mountains seem to be quite large, and the valleys seem to be everywhere and complex structures.

"Conversely, you could say there's a lot of tricks. Is that still a net?

"Then you'd better lure him into the valley."

"You don't need a tiger samming or anything... lady, can you lend me a Slape Neil?

The only way to lure Wyburn into a trap is to fish with bait. But there is no horse beyond Wyburn's mobility.

That's why he plays a life-threatening role. You want to use Urara's help to increase your survival at all.

"Bull -"

Urara is shaking her head vertically just saying she doesn't mind. If he admits it, there is no reason for me to say no.

He bought himself out of danger because of his role. After all, our children are good children.

"I'm telling you, Urara, come on in."

"That would be nice. But... I didn't know there was going to be a day when I could ride Slapenille."

"Don't be a one-organism experience."

"Yabe, I'm starting to want you to take my place"

"So, you want to do it?

"No, I knew it. No. Wyburn, I'm scared."

"Which one is it!?

Even as he raises his lively voice, his hands are knitting ropes and making nets.

His eyes are pretty cluttered, but he also has a big opponent to set up, so he doesn't mind if it's appropriate.

The guy with the flying gear was checking his gear.

Crossbows on bows, stone throwers (slings), spears.

Among them, I watched with interest a weapon called a stone thrower (sling) used by the adventurer's sister.

"Hmm, was that Aliusha? Are you worried about this weapon?

"Yeah. Yumil, because your sister doesn't use much shooting weapons."

Slash close to the Lord. Run away and I'll kill you. Occasionally I fly shockwaves and slash them.

Slash anyway. I don't really have the idea of throwing or shooting.

That's proof that you're strong enough not to need ideas. He is still an amazing man.

Furthermore, since Sister Cenri joined us, ranged attacks are mostly guns, and I rarely see these kinds of weapons.

Although bows and crossbows were sometimes used by other adventurers, slings rarely caught your eye.

"Well, the labyrinth is a slightly less deterministic weapon. But there's something good about this weapon, too, isn't there?

"Like what?"

"We can use those stones there as weapons, so there's less chance of a bullet running out!

"Oh!"

Sister Cenri has always had a rough time replenishing bullets.

In the long run, they create it with [replication] skills, but they can't keep up with MP because they consume it more intensely.

"How about a little?

"Are you sure!?

"Go ahead."

A sling is a simple weapon with a leather receptacle attached to a long, durable string.

Swing this around and accelerate it. When throwing, keep one of the strings out of your hand, and the stone inside flies away with centrifugal force.

It takes a lot of skill to hit him with precision, but he doesn't really need to get used to it because this time the target is huge.

I swung the stone and set a target - waved my arms down with all my might.

"Hey!"

"Wow!?

The stone flew away with tremendous momentum - back.

That was just where Howell was making the trap, and the stone flew away to plunder his head, hitting the rock ahead and making a silly noise and smashing it.

"Ah, man. You're gonna kill me!

"I'm sorry. But if you get hurt, I'll fix it, okay?

"It's a match pump!?

Leave Howell alone to summon and tell your sister how to treat Sling.

Because of my increased dexterity, I became targeted after a while.

And thus made the trap, and it was ready for ambush.

A horse running across the edge of his sight.

It's Urara, the actor.

We were lurking in the woods and staring breathlessly at one and the other who ran around as a clown.

Would you have been running around the woods prominently for an hour or so? I saw a potpound and a black dot in the corner of the sky.

That point increases the size of what you see and eventually shapes Wyburn's beauty.

Will the total length be twenty meters? As big as Lynn.

But compared to Lynn, her body had a skinny, overall sharp impression.

The absence of forelegs is also characteristic of Wyburn, where the tip of the tail swells slightly and poisonous glands are planted.

Howell notices Wyburn approaching, uses a mirror to reflect light, and sends a signal.

The warrior's uncle and Urara, who noticed the signal, changed direction at once and headed towards Rock Mountain.

"Okay, I hung up. We're in position, too."

Howell calls out and goes through the woods.

Until we get into position, Urara moves around the woods to buy time.

I don't have to think about placement from the start, but they say the most dangerous thing to do when raiding is to first attack, so you think it's better to have more eyes on surveillance to find enemies?

Besides, there are already a few adventurers waiting for us in the place with the trap, so they don't have a problem losing a few here.

Skip your legs and get to the trap place in enough time.

Howell has fallen behind me, too. Not as fast as I am, but pretty fast.

"Alusha, you're so fast..."

Howell follows the placement with his breath out.

Yumil, if you were my sister, you'd shake me off so lightly, but not a little.

"All the time, here we are. Did you make it?"

"If Howell had been firmer, he'd have been able to afford it, wouldn't he?

"Ugh. You made it, so be good!

Raise the earthen smoke, shadows coming towards the rocky mountains.

There was a giant Wyburn figure just above it.

"Not good, they catch up!?

"Weird. If it's Urara's leg, she should be able to afford to shake it off..."

My question elsewhere. Wyburn attacked with his fangs as he did - Urara intercepted his jaw.

While maintaining speed with the six legs, he jumped the two remaining hind legs from the bottom.

Suddenly his posture changed and the warrior's uncle was about to be thrown out, but he endured the scratch.

And he kicked up Wyburn's mandible, which was still about to bite, to see if Urara's leg was strong.

To an unexpected counterattack, Wyburn jumps his head up and falls apart.

Urara taking the distance to that gap again.

Although Wyburn maintained altitude, he either had a concussion or jumped into the shadows of Rock Mountain in a fluttering state.

You can't possibly notice a trap in that state.

"Ggaaaaaaaaaa!?

Rock clearance, entangled in a net stretched over it, seals the wing movement. Wyburn falls straight to the ground.

You're finally realizing your situation, and you're shouting out anger.

Was Urara slowing down for the purpose of causing a concussion in a counterattack in order to more accurately hang this trap?

The warrior's uncle waves up his arms and sends a signal.

Wyburn can't fly because he's tangled up in a net. The sky is held by us lurking on a cliff.

Situations are complete.

Wyburn's exorcism was now the real deal.