Atelier Tanaka

When I woke up, the next day, I headed to Suzanne's place to get a late breakfast.

It was a move thinking of words of apology for the young lady of guidance.

The voice of Zawazawa and the adventurers, then, has become a hustle and bustle unlike yesterday. Did it even happen in trouble? I just realized how noisy the neighborhood is yesterday. I get a little nervous.

Ask clerk Rodriguez over the counter as soon as he enters the store.

"Um, is there a problem?

"Oh? If you think of anyone, that's not yesterday's flat face!

You're the one who hasn't hesitated to face it.

Well, that's what it is because the place is the place.

Wild questions are hard boiled.

"It sounds noisy, though."

"I don't like it? As you can see, there are no stupid big walls in the North Forest. Until yesterday, there were no shadows, no shapes, and in the middle of the woods, there was a very wide and tall wall."

…………

Sounds like something I heard somewhere.

Speaking of which, I was so desperate to escape that I forgot to clean it up.

"I'm on my way to the investigation, so I'm trying to organize a party, but this is just another rash on my face, and I'm not very good at it. We've been talking about neighborhood trouble since morning."

"... I see"

"The brave men of East and West say it's a sign of the resurrection of the Demon King, right?

"Well, what about that?

"Well, this is a dark continent. No matter what happens, it's no wonder."

…………

Shit. You're in a lot of trouble.

Should I fly to the crime scene now and turn it off?

Distressed by boulders.

Then, while doing so, there is a change in people's movements in the store.

"Yikes! Then if anyone reaches the wall and solves the mystery before our party, you can give them the title of brave man! Uncovering the cause of the Big Wall appearance before anyone else can save this brave West star!

"Don't raise your voice any more. The investigation into the resurrection of the Demon King is the work of the brave men of the east. I will not forgive you if you stand in my way. If you are feeling so burdened with the title of a brave man, it would be good if you did not stretch out the glory and delegate it to anyone on this occasion right now"

"Ho! That's a pretty good word again, isn't it? Brave man of the east."

"Not as brave as you, brave man in the west"

The brave men of East and West, who are in brilliant conflict.

I think I'm going to start fighting about the combination now.

Other beside it.

"There will be no precedent for this kind of phenomenon, stringing up past history," "No, seriously, in the ancient kingdom of Dacinaka, a giant monolith was born during the resurrection of the evil gods," "if we investigate the material of the walls, we may see something"

"We don't really have enough information at the moment. Do you still need to do field research?" "Well, I agree with you." "Then you should go ahead of the others." "Right. You can't even find what you'll find after being vandalized."

Probably a school city and a team of professors.

We discuss this with the paper spread out on the table as a front.

At the table next to it, I think.

"Hey, we're going to investigate the wall!? He wants to go with our party, come here! It goes well with my skills, but I'm going to head as massively as I can, so there you go!

He was being called a big bandit by clerk Rodriguez. Did you just say Gail by name? I have a little vague memories. There are women beside them who were similarly treated like witches and who managed to call themselves kings. I'm sure he's a member of the same party.

And they're not the only adventurers to fly a flag on the Dark Continent. It's so full of chairs and tables in the store that it's gay over there, gay over here. I'm exchanging words over party hedges.

The momentum, the more sweat on my forehead in the less enthusiasm.

Well, this is certainly busy.

Not during the Great Sailing Age, there is a big adventurous atmosphere.

"What's Mr. Omae going to do?

Clerk Rodriguez asked over the counter.

This is your chance to get information.

"I'd like to head to the Schoen Forest, do you know the approximate direction, etc?

"Oh, Schoen would have just about grown a wall. From the settlement here, I can't worship you because the sea level is so low, but the guy I saw actually said he could confirm it as soon as he went up the hill, right?

"Oh my..."

Seriously.

Best marked, my Stonewall.

This is why I love it.

Don't make me want to continue to improve my level.

"That said, the walled neighborhood is in the middle. Even the guy who stands on his arm quite a bit of a mistake can save his life. I wouldn't recommend it to a beginner like Mr. Omae to make a mistake."

"No, I'm just glad you got the information. Thank you."

the middle and middle domains. If you obey the words of the magical guiding aristocrats, would it be only the area of the map that is drawn? It is an intermediate layer that, honestly, has difficulty judging, safe after the coast and, at the same time, dangerous after the depths.

"If you're gonna tell me why, I'm not gonna tell you anything bad, don't ever imitate me going off on my own? The truth is that anyone who can walk solo across the Dark Continent can only count one hand in this neighborhood."

"Really?

"Naturally, right? We usually try at least four people at a party. That's also an elite story that prioritizes tactical speed, and it's common for about ten people to try. These days, the creatures of the continent have also become more active."

"I see."

From the feeling that I actually chased after both the monsters of the Dark Continent, I really think that's about all I want. I need my turn while I'm sleeping, and I need people to pull this off when someone gets hurt.

Naturally, the convenience of a great separation between the technology required by the avant-garde and the rear guard, we only need personnel for the required role, and if we rotate this day and night, it will be nature and about that number. More if you can afford three shifts.

I mean, there's still a lot of guys out there who do solo attacks and stuff, so it makes me feel like a possibility for mankind. I wonder how far a person can go in fulfillment.

"Well, if there was a party where I could head to Temehe, I'd be talking about it."

"Right......"

What should I do?

Maybe not, but maybe you can pick it up. Here's one, let's follow the words of clerk Rodriguez and negotiate if we can add him to those parties there. You might be able to figure it out surprisingly, like one day when they pick it up for team orgy.

"I'll talk to you for a second. Thank you."

"Ouch."

Have one meeting with Rodriguez and leave by the counter.

It's a busy neighborhood with adventurers ahead of us.

Party merger talks are underway here and there, even as long as we have built our ears. Many are done in conjunction with stronger parties to increase their own survival. I want you to mix it up.

"This is the third guard to the fifth guard. Where the guards are strong. Especially if there's a generous party for healing magic. Please!" "Do you have a summoner? Summoner! The one who can summon the fast legged one!" "If anyone can use mass extermination magic, raise your voice, this one's pretty thick shields. I'm confident I'll protect you!

"If you have a user of unchanging magic, come! We're going to run through all at once in a handful!" "Are there any confident or confident parties in doom?!? I have a reputation for protecting us!" "Don't you want good scouts with your eyes, ears and understanding? I'm free now!" "Guards who can support attributes, please, call me if you're there!

It's like Nettoge's Temple Square.

Sounds awesome fun.

This kind of thing, you're getting a little excited.

From this and the voices heard, we gathered the battle situation on the Dark Continent. Even if I speak poorly, it is visible that I am rejected in my current appearance outfit. Therefore, in order to manage to enter another party, the information was collected earlier.

Nature and gaze are moving. Go that way, go that way. I can hear voices from the first time I looked at them.

If I had ears for a while, I could only grasp the circumstances to some extent.

Apparently, there is more demand for attack magic than there is for healing magic everywhere. This is speculative, but the enemies around here will have a high HP and a rising defense, which is probably why it is difficult to give them effective hits.

Demand for biquilt jobs continues at the next point in a manner equivalent thereto.

Recovery magic follows.

A healer who was a one-sided seller's market in the capital city of Calis. The fall in demand is probably due, for one thing, to the fact that the target of healing is the same companion wherever it goes. The degree of difficulty required reaches a certain level, from which everyone starts to head.

I'm sure everyone is equipped with the power to the extent of instantly growing lost hands and feet, and conversely, with that degree of power, it seems calm in places such as, enough, impossible to seek more than that, and therefore not required.

By the way, the most in demand seems to be the type of avant-garde that can be physically beaten and given an effective beating. Recruiting for this one doesn't seem to get you together in a busy way, and you never speak up in the first place. I guess most of the formalities are already at the core of the party.

…………

The fact that it looks like a high-difficulty dungeon on a nettle is very good.

Excited.

I want to rub Nechan's half-ass standing in front of me.

"... All right"

Challenge Dark Continent freshman year.

Given the demand and supply, I want to apply as a guardian of the offense. However, it would be difficult to hire at present, when the offensive magic available is limited to fireballs. So for the time being, I shall attempt to participate in the party with a healing magic guess.

Among the few parties that will be looking for a healer, move their feet to a party with a high percentage of split women. It is a quasi-harlem specification in which six people are women at an eight-person party. It is an organization of beautiful women with big breasts and beautiful breasts.

Approaching anyway.

Best of all, give me the look you think I'm good-looking, Tri.

"Um, excuse me. You're looking for someone who can use healing magic, right? Then I'm quite confident, but if you don't mind, why don't you let me come with you? You can also try other things like cooking and carrying luggage."

"... ahh?

"Oh, no, um, as a party member, I was looking for a backup guard, and I overheard you, so I was wondering if you could join me. You can also use attack magic if it's slight, so what do you think? Can't you please?

Speak up to the woman who was raising her voice to recruit a party member.

She is also a lustrous brunette, in her early twenties. The reddish brown metal armor that beautifully delivers its busty breasts would definitely be a special order first. He has a fat sword on his hips and can see that she would be a warrior working the avant-garde.

…………

"... what do you think?

Speaking of the gaze directed at her like that, it looks like even a little dirtier wildcat found it in the zoo's fluttering square than it did outside the park. Watch this outfit circle from top to bottom as you narrow your eyes. That goes for her, as do the other female members standing beside her.

The reply that came back after that was very short.

"Sorry, but I want you to hit something else."

"... Yes"

Sinking. That was fast.

Damn.

But there are other parties seeking a healer.

If you want to frustrate yourself with just one challenge, you haven't survived until you're over thirty today. Life Hard Mode is used to. To get the secret medicine for rejuvenation. Crawl miserably. But try to get a job with the momentum of peppering their shoes. I'd rather pepper.

"Okay."

Let's head to a party with a high rate of women in the next place.

That party belongs to Elf, a beautiful witch with slightly saucy boobs.

It's not good. It's not good.

◇ ◆ ◇

In conclusion, it all fell to the party selection.

The F-run literature is also bright blue.

Being prayed for. Double-digit over.

Ultimately, the presence of myself fluttering over there, fluttering over here, and speaking up, floated around in the same place, until I fell into a situation where no one would listen to me, depending on how it combined with the game over.

"... what to do"

Seriously, what is it?

I would miss this a little too much. For the first time in over a decade, yes, make a pair, I remember. Even if you don't have any context back and forth, the sound of it just makes your stomach ache. It was only really good on this point, as human resources are also determined by orders from above after joining the company.

Yeah, not if you're looking back at the past now.

We need to work towards the future.

But what if all the subjects to strive for have been lost?

"Excuse me, Mr. Rodriguez. Will you be adventurous with me?

"... Omae, give it up."

…………

I was also shaken by my last hope.

I'm sure it also resonates with the fact that I spoke out of turn from a party with a high female rate in the first place. I feel the gaze I can direct from my surroundings is harsh. It brings back memories of a wedding party fold, when I was ready and attacked with guts. It was just like this.

But opium is the best. I can never concede this point alone.

I want to fight with the avant-garde equipped with armor with horizontal breasts visible.

"I repeat, this isn't sweet enough for an amateur to survive for days, is it?

"But..."

The clerk Rodriguez can beat me up.

He's a surprisingly good guy.

My heart is a little dusty.

"I'm not saying anything bad, just go back to your country and plow in the fields."

…………

That being said, it is not easy to give up.

The secret drug of rejuvenation is hanging.

There's no reason why we can't fly to the ground like the other day. However, the dark continent sky is dangerous. Sooner rather than later, straw and flying monsters gather. No way, you can keep interrupting the Green Silf settlement.

Hitting the train is a violation of manners. I don't know how powerful a creature called Green Silf is. However, if I recall what Dr. Editor taught me, I don't think I would compete with those guys to win.

On the other hand, it is also a bone that can be defeated. They come together indefinitely. I don't know how much fireball to play. Because the whole thing is a strong character as a mazo slave, it is a choice for the price of life.

Then it's best to walk all the way across the ground.

So I really want to join the party here.

…………

If there were a man who could walk freely on the Dark Continent, that would surely be a procedure with a high status as Christina. If the size of the figure is about the same size as him, he may be targeted even if he flies through the sky.

The Great Dragon and I saw yesterday wasn't as big as the Dragon form Lorrigon either. There is no doubt that the latter is overwhelmingly higher, both in terms of level and status, in terms of dragon sequential thinking.

Damn, I should have come with the Lorigon.

If I get a chance next time, I'll ask for a waterfront conductor.

To do this, please allow a thousand sheets or 10,000 sheets of unclean scales to be peppered at your leisure.

"Oh, another disturbance caught my visitor."

Clerk Rodriguez shrugged.

At the end of the line of sight is the entrance and exit of the same store. Will nature and itself be the focus of attention again? Make a creepy noise with Gi, and the western door opens.

It was the person I knew who came.

As soon as she walked with her long silver hair stretched down to her waist, she found this one on her way to strengthen herself. At the same time a groaning voice goes up.

"Become!?

It's a betrayal dark elf.

It is a brown glassy glass that has been used to show off occasional conflicts and unmatched slaughter.

I didn't expect to see you again in a place like this.

"This is, it's been a long time. Hasn't it been weeks?

"Ki, you... how did you end up in such a place..."

I can stare at you like a terrible surprise.

"That's the dialogue here. I didn't know you were on a dark continent."

I just thought Christina's magic blew up every castle. The testimony of a slave who made me tell him when, was certainly removed and his neck is refreshing. I guess the vertical roll kept its promise properly.

"Knock..."

Duh, brown munchies pointing their hands at swords lowered to their hips.

Immediately waiting for this is the soy sauce face being admirably hubbed.

She just visited the store at this moment. There is no room to know how the tie in the store is still consolidated. Furthermore, the more the milk is contested in the same place, the more. Shape, size, together impeccable.

I want to bury my own yellow skin on brown skin and rub it strong, strong and tight enough to change shape. Must be warm. I want to enjoy the tingling sensation with the twisted nipples that have erected flat on my hands. At the end of the day, push your face and repeat your deep breath. Sukhar Sukhar.

Hence the first must-win.

This chance, is it something you're going to miss, Suhar?

"Excuse me, would you mind partying with me?

"... ahh?

By way of example she showed her voice roaring with a half-gillet face.

Seriously, it's just an attitude.

"After that, do you know what's going on in the Pussy Republic?

"Huh..."

Apparently, he's listening.

"The castle is still being rebuilt."

"Gu......"

"To hit it off, Pussy and Viscount Fitzclarence across the territory seem to be taking consistent care of things like sourcing materials. The master of the castle is now stationed as a hostage to the Penny Empire, along with his servant as an example. I saw you the other day."

"Ugh..."

Then and now at this moment, the exchange between the two is their own private arena. She would have traveled all the way to such a border in order to distance herself from it. Even if 10% doesn't, I'm pretty sure it's a few percent within. I really thought he was killed then, and a few of us should be aware of it.

There's a gap in there.

"If you're going to throw a party, I'll flush everything down into the water. That's clean and refreshing already. That's what flushes the table every day and every night so inconvenient. So, what do you think? Can't you please?

A dark elf of betrayal that is somewhat of a nervous face.

Somehow I felt like she would be good-looking. 'Cause we're friends who threw a party once. I'm sure you understand a lot about this one. That just turned the place into a dark continent, and it doesn't change anything.

After all the worrying for a few seconds, she replied bossly.

"What does a party mean?

"We're just going to go out and investigate a place called the Middle Zone for a little while. Of course, if you become the same party member, I swear I will never imitate anything that puts your life at risk. Be sure to send your body back to this settlement with satisfaction."

"... ho, wouldn't that be true?

A cheap elf with a pulled back.

I've already made up my mind.

"Is that what you're asking?

"Huh..."

Fight and tremble again and again.

Let the opium tremble with you, and whatever your will, you have a strong spirit of service.

"It would be good..."

"Thank you. Thank you for your cooperation."

All right, let's get one of our guys.

◇ ◆ ◇

Ultimately, our party became a two-person system when it came to speaking.

It's just me and Dark Munchkin. Compared to other parties, I don't feel lonely at all. However, I am far happier than going on my own. Rather, remember the joy of being able to adventure alone with a beautiful woman.

Looking at the dark elves alongside the soy sauce face, I feel pity gaze from elsewhere. I mean, I've even received some advice already. Said to just stop working with the guy. Because I would definitely regret it. He said it wasn't sanity.

It's just a heartfelt dark munchkin there. By way of example, he remained half-gillet faced, only as long as he sounded his nose small with a hun. In the midst of being uniformly cold from around you, it would warm your heart if you could just take care of it like this. I was so happy.

That way, eventually, no one will speak up, and to this day.

"The first to solve the mystery is always the research group of our school city!

We're not the only ones who finished organizing the party.

There are other gatherings that have been adjusted.

Exactly where the voice has now been raised, as we proclaimed, are the great men of the school city. Will a wide range of age patterns from teens to sixties, and the fact that almost everything is made up by guard positions, also attract attention in the same place?

Everyone leaves the store in response to the oldest man barking.

This is followed by the East-West Brave Party, some sort of outlaw mixed party, the Harlem Party, and all the other adventurers who are leaving with us. The footprint is very solid.

There is never a man who turns to dislike.

We just have to keep doing this.

"Then let's leave, too."

"... are you still going?

Naturally, it's a party for that.

…………

I guess I hesitate a little bit because the place is still so full of danger. It's a neighborhood with mazo monsters walking around.

On the other hand, clerk Rodriguez calls out of a terrible rush.

"Hey, oh, come on! Temee, I was gonna go with that elf!?

"Yes, you will."

"Stop it! I don't mind the minute Temee dies alone, but don't get the others involved!

"Expect a souvenir"

"Oh, hey, come on! That's why you wait!

It would be useless to tell him what he is now.

Ask the Munchkin Bomber to leave the store as soon as possible. Karan Cologne, the ringing dry sound of the bell on the door sent us out petty instead of the clerk's continuing cursing murmur.

Then walking for a while.

The entrance to and exit from the settlement is where we arrived without much time.

From there, the steep uphill continues. Impressive wild roads and lush trees beside them are set on man's feet. Everything is over this. There's a hill, and it goes on deeper than that. With the forest. The stonewall in question is in the woods.

Seeing a series of streams from the inland side is a positional relationship, like a settlement on land along the coast, where only a few exist, beneath a severed sea erosion cliff. There are regular ships in and out of the settlement, and clerk Rodriguez said this is one of the few routes connecting the outside world with the dark continent.

I think the existence of a large cliff hides the fortune of men from the monsters of the continent, in good condition. Thinking about it, I see, it is a good word to say about coastal areas.

Looking at the distance from the foot of the cliff to the sea level, it does not seem like a common sea erosion cliff at all. Generally, the sea is located just below the cliff. Would you be interested in the birth of it? What do you mean, how did this happen?

"You're still calm around here. It's easy and helpful to walk."

"... the problem is since we crossed the hill"

"Yeah, apparently so."

If you speak up, Munchkin Bomber will respond properly.

As always, I'm extremely happy with those places virginally.

"Since when has this been a conflict?"

"... you don't like it?

"No, it's outrageous. As far as I'm concerned, I wish we could get along."

I knew if you were going to throw a party, it would be limited to pretty girls.

Something that is out of motivation.

The partner in question, however, is consistently the same half-gillet face.

I'd like to worship a dark munchkin with a full smile one day.

"You want to be decapitated again?

"Do you want my neck that bad?

"Who do you want?"

"Then there's no problem."

"Come on, come on, come on, say this..."

Follow the pre-purchased information and walk through the fallen leaves with a creepy sound. Alongside each other to the left and right, while slapping each other with appropriate light mouths and so on. Nice. Something good. I want to cherish this sense of party and continue to do so.

"Seems to have been safely removed from slavery more than that, more than anything else"

"... um, extra help"

"What happened after that?

"Beh, nothing, thank you so much!

I would argue that it is more non-motorically worthwhile to have a complaint at a customer who gets it for free, even if it is all bad, than to have a conversation with the same woman or a entertainment talk at the Girls Bar where you pay for it. It's free that counts. Free communication.

"By the way, how did you end up on a dark continent?

"Oh, that's..."

"No way. To get away from me?

"Huh..."

Ooh, bingo, as I expected.

He's an elf with no luck with the bowl because he escaped. Must be low LUK or something. Oh, with that said, how much is this kid's status? I never checked it, if you think about it.

Though from the point of being afraid of the Mazo Demons, I don't think it's more than that.

Name: Dark Boo

Gender: Female

Race: Dark Elves

Level: 78

Job: Assassin

HP: 28850/28850

MP: 9000/9000

STR: 9300

VIT: 11000

DEX: 9821

AGI: 11030

INT: 10942

LUC: 101

What the hell, you're surprisingly strong.

Coming to the Dark Continent must have been accompanied by a lot of confidence and winning opportunities. Normally, however, it does not deviate from the boundaries of humanity. Again, in the same neighborhood, we should avoid strife and move on.

I feel like I can't make a big face here unless I'm over level four digits.

"... what, look at Giro and people"

"No, you haven't changed since we met before, and he said you're a very attractive person"

"Ha! The guy who didn't even get his hands on the slave just flatters me"

"When you put a good woman in front of you, a man hesitates."

I mean, if I put it out, I put it out and it's a habit that cuts me off.

I'm getting a little murky here. I feel an increase in greed that I want to make into a sex slave. Whatever this boo, his gear is surprisingly edgy. While many avant-gardes in the neighborhood are solidifying themselves into full-body armor, she is in the form of covering the essential points with metal plates, using the basics as skin.

Skin exposure is low because it is wrapped from wrist to ankle. However, the wearing of soft material, whose shape floats steadily, makes her claim her splendid breasts and majestic buttocks with regret and munchiness undeniably.

If I take a breastplate or something, I wonder if I can see how my nipples are floating. I guess I couldn't afford to conveniently one-off the metal armor that could just deliver those boobs. It would be difficult to sell off second-hand, so unlike weapons, it lacks assets.

……………

I don't know.

It's going to get a little stiff if you imagine.

I need to weigh myself.

"Well, say it yourself."

"We'll spend the next few days together, so let's get along."

"Well, who gets along..."

Yeah, let's go. Slightly ahead while you say so.

Beyond the cliffs in question, the hills also pass where they continue, the steps take off the coast and then finally reach the middle areas where the dark continent is proud. So far, there was nothing wrong with it. I never encountered a monster.

The road was also stiffened to man's feet, and the branches of the disturbed trees could be confirmed there by signs of being struck down. It's like a little hiking course. Thanks to this, I was able to walk comfortably with the rampant bickering.

From here on out, however, it doesn't feel right either.

"Tighten your mind and let's go"

"I don't need to be told."

"When Phoenix or the Great Dragon leaves, it feels like you're running away"

"Oh? There's no way those people would show up in this shallow place."

"I see."

Are they not distributed?

That's what I wish for.

"Well, let's take the nervousness anyway"

"I understand even if you don't tell me."

Dark Munchkin re-gripped the great sword he was lowering in his hand. Words of purchase, nature and light mouth flow to the selling words, but still the consciousness seems to be directed towards the woods that are approaching the present. If it's like this, it won't be weird.

As long as I work with her on what I'm good at later.

"Excuse me, may I ask you to proceed by way of example?

"Why? Didn't you stand up against the Demons before?"

"I don't know, look, that's it."

"Are you an idiot? I hear what that is."

"... bugs and stuff are about to pop up"

…………

"I hope you can cut off some suspicious tree branches in advance."

I just don't like bugs. Moreover, this is a dark continent.

I'm sure the bugs are determined to be level without leakage. He said he's definitely lurking with a colorful Amazon system or a system that produces stinky juice when he touches it. In case you get stuck in your face, I'm confident I'll make the whole neighborhood feel better with a fireball.

"... he's still a joke"

"Excuse me, could you please?

…………

If you bow your head honestly, Dark Munchkin takes a step in silence. He makes his way, flying somewhat of a branch of a tree with a great sword in his hand. He's a better guy than I thought in the details, while letting the big picture betray him with dignity from safekeeping.

Outreach, as long as you live in peace, maybe you'll be a nice daughter-in-law.

I notice it even more now. Following her means hiking while worshipping that splendid hip. Below the metal plate provided around the waist, around the base of the thigh, the appearance of butt meat lurking peeps chillly, making it a courage to take a step.

As long as I cover my skin undersuit around my thighs, so I'm doing my best to munch.

…………

…………

I don't think so.

Then, for a while, the word count was low, and we silently proceeded through the forest zone.

From between the trees, as clerk Rodriguez put it, you can see the presence of tall walls. I just built a stonewall the other day. It's worth the effort and is a very good landmark. This will allow you to reach from the ground without straying, even if you are oblivious to walking in the forest.

Getting a landmark high in the sky has given me a lot of forward and backward prospects. It is nature and human comfort. One step closer to the secret drug of rejuvenation, I felt my heart begin to dance excitedly, not least.

Then would it have only been half an hour?

It was a fitting event when my body warmed up gradually.

"Ghaaaaaaaaaa!"

There was a scream from nowhere.

Not myself.

Not even Boo.

It sounded from the other side of the depressed and lush trees.

"The scream now..."

"Oh, that's pretty close"

As your partner's expression tends, you will gain strength in your sword-fitting hand. The muscles of the arms and thighs show a little exuberance depending. Muscular girls are great. Usually it's pompous and soft, but when you're in serious mode, it feels good to be strong.

People are creatures who want things of the opposite sex that are not for them. I'm too dazzled by the appearance of muscle cracks floating around my stomach, or by the insensitive company animal bastards. You'll have room to lose in a week from purchasing a gym membership or something.

In that respect, you're a Zophy or a Dompisha.

Lori abs.

Can't you check the irregularities in Zophy's abs somehow?

"What do we do?

"Let's go help. It's probably someone from the people in that store."

"This is a dark continent. Can you afford to be on someone else's side?

It hurts when they say so.

If there were about three Phoenix guys in the herd, it wouldn't be possible to fight while protecting someone. I don't even have to run away. Dark Munchies said they weren't distributed around here, but there's no chance that monsters with similar statuses will emerge either.

Memories of encounting with the Mazo Demons and Lorigons in the past sound the siren.

Then we'll hide and see how it goes.

"... Hmm, you're still a strange man"

Change the line. Busamen on the front, Buck on a formation called Nice Buddy. That's perfect. Now I'm on the side where I can see my butt. Yeah, I didn't feel bad about this when I thought I was being seen, not just my butt. I feel captured by a beautiful woman.

Quickly and cautiously, we head through the grass to the audible side.

Then I went on for only two or thirty meters, and the sight jumped in.

In a squared space with trees overthrown and just a few openings.

"Whoa, whoa, seriously, hey, Phillip! You're not gonna die. Whoa, whoa!

"Damn it, damn it, just Omae. Run. Okay, Alexander!

A man with a knee in the ground, presumed Alexander, is about to hold another man, possibly Philip, lying neatly on the ground. The former was torn to death. The latter also has a head wound, and the red one drips from his forehead to his eyes.

Both handsome blonde longues.

Plus, it reminds me of the twins. Chrysotsu condition.

The look is extremely jealous.

Especially the way the latter's blood drips and the best dressed drip. Line past the side of the jaw to the jaw. Even if he hit his head against the wall at one of their restaurants, but bled for it, he could be proud if it was this way of dripping.

"Alexander and Philip, run away!" "We'll take it from here! I will never let you die!" "We'll catch up later, so pull back here now! Please, please, run away!

It's the women on the front lines to shelter them like that. Everyone and he are full of creativity, and they will never be safe beside us. So what a worthwhile way to raise your voice to prioritize men.

Besides, they look familiar. It was the first party in Suzanne to speak up. It was the Harlem party with the highest rate of women. I knew it was Harlem. This is not a coincidence but an inevitability.

You're the most beloved man, Philip and Alexander.

"Wait, then I'll be damned..."

They complain loudly against them like that.

"I wish we were! So get out of here!" "I wish you were even alive!" "It's not just my body!?" "Beh, it's not for you!" "There's no such thing as a monster!" "Exactly!

Is this good-looking strength?

On the other hand, what kind of enemy monsters make such harem parties appear to be unilaterally rough? Turn your consciousness to others than they do. Then what I found there was the one who read it and said it was a monster.

The appearance is shaped like tentacles have grown on the penis. At about five metres in length, the central trunk, which serves as a pole, has huge eyes in the area equivalent to the back muscle, and this is what is happening to the gyro and the surrounding area.

It's a total mausoleum factor. It is a delicacy that Dragon City slums must want. However, as many tentacles have grown to spare, it is likely that they are aiming precisely at the lives of the Harlem constituents. I wish you had a little more evil ecology. I'm so sorry, Mr. Meat Vibe.

"... what are we going to do?

Looking at it for a while, unexpectedly a sign of a person appeared beside him.

In the immediate vicinity of himself, crouched into the shadows of the trees, the dark elf has leaned over himself.

Side attack.

"Are the two ropers tight on the boulder?

"I see, that's a roper."

I'm thrilled by the unexpected rush approach. I'm seriously thrilled about it.

A munchkin body crouched right around the corner, peering at the same spot as his own stare ahead. It's the distance between the shoulder and the shoulder. Instead, if you drop your gaze from your face down, your boyfriend's standing position landscape continues: looking directly down at your milk.

That's good. This position is really good.

I can feel the opposite sex closer to the spirit than I can see from the front.

"It's the ibil roper. It would be a substitute for a different dimension than a regular roper."

…………

"That said, it would be far inferior compared to a high-ranking demon clan."

Thanks to this, the smell of dark munchkin sweat can also be delivered quite intensely. The smell of a woman grabs the heart of a middle-aged bastard and doesn't let go. The smell is a little more exciting. Estelle or Dr. Editor, in one way or another, are odorless. Oh, that's what I mean. Sophia smells good these days. It must be a stressful wax.

"Right......"

In the meantime, let's check the status of enemy monsters.

Name: Nature

Gender: Male

Race: Ibir Roper

Level: 201

Job: Hunter

HP: 213010/213010

MP: 100705/100705

STR: 17900

VIT: 15900

DEX: 23900

AGI: 11500

INT: 11200

LUC: 21000

Name: Doritos

Gender: Male

Race: Ibir Roper

Level: 209

Job: Hunter

HP: 2000/2000 10

MP: 110001/110001

STR: 18000

VIT: 14010

DEX: 28002

AGI: 12035

INT: 12100

LUC: 19100

Well, it's as good as the Red Dragon.

I may have had a hard time myself at the time of Mount Pepe, but now that I've crossed the level triple digit because of that or this, I wouldn't be the one to ever let it down if I were now that I've got even more lovely magic called Stonewall. The two of you will be fine.

"Perhaps I can handle it alone, so let's decide to help"

"... is that true?

"For once, you must hide here. Just in case, run away."

"How inferior is that, two ibil ropers? His poison..."

"Then you'll go."

"Oh, come on..."

Greetings early, under the ibil roper and do.

I'm just getting ready, jumping out of the grass shade with momentum. Apparently, the enemy monsters didn't realize this one existed. In the wake of the sudden appearance of a third party, the trunk part becomes larger, like a bikli, powered electric vibe. My eyeballs are headed this way.

It's the same with them in the harem, and they turn their consciousness in a way that's just terribly surprising. This is the kind of place. You heard the commotion, and you thought there were other monsters coming.

Too bad, it was a soy sauce face.

"Please don't move from there!

Busamen showed up.

Busamen's attack.

"Fireball!

I don't need to scream anything else, but this kind of thing is important to perform.

Bark together when you give short instructions.

One first with your favorite flame magic, target an individual who was contending in close proximity. All dozens, volleyball large fireballs float around the subject. After a few moments, he moved simultaneously to aim at the head and landed one bullet after another.

The figure of the enemy was long and helpful vertically. Otherwise, it is likely that it would have involved the Harlems. If we are going to think about fighting at parties in the future, we are going to need to think about the use of magic in view of working with the avant-garde as well.

"Heels!

My stomach's torn, Philip. I give you restorative magic.

Will the callout of healing magic be correct with heels?

Well, no, it's appropriate.

It has nothing to do with the effect.

"So, who!?" "Fireball!?" "I had an ibil roper and I knocked him out with one blow!?" "That's it! The magic resistance of the ibil roper exceeds that of the Red Dragon. Yikes!?" "Oh, my God..." "Impossible. Whoa!

Surprising voices come from nowhere.

Not one. From here and there, I can hear it sounding like a ghost even found in the graveyard. Because many of them are issued by Harlem constituents, I don't feel so bad.

One of the remaining vibes also jumped back wide to distance themselves from the girls they had previously fought for, as their companions had done with their fall. The way the trunk flexes big and then jumps back with the pion is comical and a little cute.

For a moment on this, I almost loosened my cheek, why don't you?

Tighten your expression and walk gently through the place of struggle to the center of the square.

That's what I'm saying.

"I'll take care of this."

That's settled.

I'm cool.

Simultaneously with the burst of the fireball, the gaze of the Harlem constituents, who kept the field, shifts from the defeated monster to the one who unleashed the blow.

The look on their faces like that, in a state of consternation, seems badly butted. Oh, it's like that. I'm just saying it was completely unexpected.

Naturally.

Dada hasn't refused me a party.

"Oh, you..."

A tall Ionna groaned in such a way as to fear.

When negotiating party membership, she was the woman in charge of the interview.

By the way, I haven't even said hello to the two men who are the protagonists of the party. Apart from the seats they sat on, they were sitting in the back of the Suzanne store in Meishu, so they weren't even given a respite to meet up.

Harlem barrier strong.

Well, I'm not dissatisfied with that.

"Let's talk later. We'll take care of the rest first."

"... ok"

Come on, Dad, let's do this.

It's hard to sniff out a series of disturbances and get other monsters together.

◇ ◆ ◇

Then without taking a few minutes, the remaining ibil ropers were defeated.

It was one shot in the fireball, just like the first one.

A monster who collapsed screaming with a garth. A dark munchkin appeared hidden in the bush, making sure that the wreckage stopped moving even with Pickle. Apparently I've been asking how this one is doing so far.

Taking this, Harlem and two other men, all of them, this time just get up to the point. I guess exposure to danger makes me all sorts of hypersensitive. I just checked to see what Dark Munchkin looked like, and I finally got a sign that I could relieve the tension.

"... you really knocked him down"

He tells me what he doesn't like about the usual half-guirre.

"Yeah, well, thanks to you"

"Well, thanks to what"

The only one-of-a-kind party member who whines briefly and turns that way. Where was there a point that did not lead? I don't know the sappy one called Female Heart. Will the day come for understanding? Honestly, I can't imagine the day.

…………

"... what's up? You got something to say?

"No, that's not why..."

A Harlem leader woman speaks to her like that.

"You sure were partying with him there..."

I guess I was watching the exchange at Meshi Suzanne.

You must have thought it would be easier to do it with a dark munchkin between them than to talk to yourself head-on. I agree with that opinion. As a Harlem leader, I thought it might be Menhela, but she seems very sociable with me.

"... then what?

However, unfortunately, this munchkin has no affection.

She's the type of beauty whose communal power has all gone to her ass.

I have a few problems with the talk.

"Yes, no, because I really didn't think you two were coming..."

"You'd understand the strength of the man there, wouldn't you? I could have gone alone."

…………

I just don't think you're gonna hit the bee with a little more politeness, Dark Munchkin. That sounds like a bad guy to me. You look like a numb guy who just wanted to party with a girl.

I was just thinking about it, and I asked myself if that was right out of the blue.

Honestly, maybe 80% of the time she was right.

I wanted to party with a beautiful woman.

I just never think I went on the road alone.

That's one thing for sure.

"No, I'm never proud to go on my own. I intend to understand the harshness of the dark continent in no small measure. That's why I feel like there's nothing more important to me than walking with you."

I haven't built a giant wall on Dada.

It was a must.

It was a mess of life.

"Well, that's something we can talk about, isn't it?

"It's the truth."

"... Huh"

Early, a dark elf turns that way.

Thanks to this, the negotiating place came naturally this way.

"... Um, can I ask you one thing"

Contact us from Ionna, Harlem Leader.

"What is it?

"If possible, could we please join your party? I meant to gain quite a bit of experience on the dark continent. But apparently, as it is, it will also be dangerous to return to the coast."

"I don't mind that, but the others..."

"If we don't like it, excuse me, can't we just add those two? Please, you're right. Please. We're not going to be able to keep them safe or back."

Ionna whines pointing two of the few men to her gaze, thus placing herself at the party. Like the roar of readiness that I heard earlier on is never Dada. I guess they handsome brothers are important throughout this period.

I looked up to you. Tasty guts.

"If it's going to come true for us, we'll respond to everything. Money, equipment, chastity, I give you everything. So, could they alone, please, add me to the party? I'm so sorry for the inconvenience..."

Even if they say that all of a sudden, I did it before they turned me down for a party once, I'm happy to accomplish the real deal. Thanks for the great suggestions. Besides, I also wanted to take an eclectic exchange because it's a good deal to consult, like that, at one time.

"I don't mind. Let's all go together, including you."

You don't want to just be a man or something.

Rather, the girl is the main body. He's a core member.

"Is that good? We'll take you to Suzanne..."

"The spirit of help will be important in these places."

…………

But what, when Suzanne says to me at the end of the dialogue, I feel so disturbed by the tempo of the conversation. Clerk Rodriguez why didn't you name him a little better dressed? No, he didn't think his shop would flourish this far either.

"Or don't you like it with us? I'm not saying I can't."

"No way, I don't think so!

"If so, there's no problem."

After an extra bend, the Harlem Party joined his crew.

Glad to hear it.

◇ ◆ ◇

It's a pleasure to have more company. If that's what a beautiful woman looks like, it's still a thing. However, for some time after they started following us, we didn't get a single chance to have a conversation.

On the other hand, two of Harlem's main men talk about it.

"Hey, that really helped. How awesome a blow to the ibil roper with a fireball!" "Me, I was the best. It will definitely get wet, Mr. Tanaka" "This is an admirable wow!" "Fast forward, not legendary." "Right! It's the Hall of Fame!

Something's wrong with Nori.

Is this kind of thing hot on a dark continent?

I don't know.

It's just that your face is the best looking.

He's Janice no matter how many times I look at him. They look just like each other, they even resemble their hairstyles, so maybe they're brothers, twins, that's the pattern between them. The type of long-haired hair that swells in the back suits me well. It is a glossy blonde that cannot be obtained with discoloration.

"No, I haven't."

"That's not true, ssss. Yikes! He said he worships Mr. Tanaka!" "Me too. Wow! I haven't been so civilized in years. It's impossible for me to come to the bin." "Me too. Me too! Pretty bimbin '!

They are both about twenty years old and feel young as adventurers looking into the neighborhood. The slightly sauce-eyed eye area seems to go hand in hand with its words and actions and long-haired appearance, helping to enhance its charisma. I'm very, very jealous, though I feel like I'm playing. If you speak to girls who are free all over the city, you have a solid 80% chance of winning. No doubt about it.

I just wanted to thank one of the Harlem constituents for giving it up.

"Are the others okay? You guys seem pretty tired though."

"It's okay. Shh! We also hung up the restorative magic, and more importantly, if we could join Mr. Tanaka! Am I bothering you? If it seems difficult, we'll go back to the coast."

"That's right, man! I'm begging you!

I'm begging you, too. You're new to me. You have the best sense of conversation.

I mean, it's because I wanted you to introduce me to the girl now. Could you not have noticed?

I want to talk to a girl. I want to talk to a girl.

"No, not so annoying..."

As long as I'm happy with this one, because the original purpose was achieved. Safely contains harem partay. I just want you girls to fill up next door instead of you guys if you insist. It's like when I went to visit Cabbage, they sent me a host instead.

Yeah, no matter how much you're yoished, I'm not at all happy with this situation.

"Magic!? Bruise!"

"Bruise!

…………

The only thing that boils down to is a chara man with a harem or something. And it's a combination, so it's double and wussy. Speaking from left to right on stereo, you're starting to feel kind of challenged up to you, and you want to wade by accident. Way.

Plus, you look just like me, so I can't tell which one is Philip and which is Alexander, step by step. It's troublesome to ask, and, oh, let's get it together and be good at Chara Man Brothers.

"Hey, are you sure you want to go with them?

Dark munchies raise their voices about to dissatisfy.

She doesn't seem the type of person she likes.

Would you have been happy if you were a yummy Sophia?

"A larger number of people would be better. If there seems to be a problem, I'll consider it."

"Well, if you want to, you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you"

We have just received the acknowledgement of our existing members, and we are leaving again.

Let's just go for a destination.