Atelier Tanaka

Dark Continent III

There were just a few more party members.

Good thing.

Gain some momentum and walk through the woods with Zundko.

However, I remain unable to talk to the girls. Yoisho attacks from chara men, on the other hand, given from left to right, only increase in intensity and mourn the irrationality of the world. Is the only salvation ahead of sight, Dark Munchkin's ass walking at the head of the party?

Every time you move your legs, only ripe peaches shaking left and right are the support of the heart of a virgin bastard.

That's how I fit in when I walked all the time for half a minute.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Even though I heard screams again.

From the other side of the bush.

"Ha, Mr. Tanaka! I heard something!" "Now, seriously, I'm not in the mood for shit!?" "That's right! Seriously, I do! It's definitely gonna be tight!" "Maybe there's a bad one..." "That's right! I think it sucks!?

It's okay. I understand enough to suck even if you don't tell me.

Rather, your impatience is more dangerous. [M] I guess I felt scared for the rest of the fight ahead. I think it's mildly traumatic. In contrast to the girls following silently, they are two hustling men.

"Hey."

Dark munchies walking in the lead stopped walking and looked back at this one.

What she says is understandable.

"… in the same manner as earlier"

"Okay."

Oh, I'm glad it feels right through my eyes.

I yearned to finish this with more than words in one exchange.

I feel like an adventurer right now.

Stand and proceed alone to switch places with your elf girlfriend. Of course, give them instructions to hide and wait. In case they were coming with me, my hand is going to slip and the fireball is going to scorch Chara man's face.

Proceed alone through just a dozen meters.

Then I saw the sight.

"Hold on, Cecil! I'm gonna die. Aah!

"Just Omae. Run, Justin!

A man kneeling on the ground is holding another man lying neatly on the ground. The former was torn to death. The latter also has scratches on his cheeks, and the red one drips toward his chin. A tightly opened wound looks very painful.

Both handsome together.

Especially the latter wound and the most well-dressed wound. It's a beautiful cross to see what kind of attacks will happen. Even if it leaves marks. "Is this it? Oh, a little bit when you shelter your people on a dark continent." It's a medallion scar that you can look away at.

"Lily, give Cecil healing magic!

"So, and then, auxiliary magic to Shabadabadu!

"Damn, it's been..."

But, well, that's the sight you saw somewhere.

What's more, he looks familiar to me called Cecil. He is the brave man of the east, where Pierre, the brave man of the west, was involved in Suzanne the Meshi. He on the cheek cross, called Justin, and the faces fighting monsters to shelter the other two, would be his party members. Though not as good as he was called a brave man, I quite remember him there.

Nevertheless, I feel the characters have grown grossly by coming here.

Does this mean it will work globally? If you were exchanging business cards, you must have had quite a few. It's like being assigned to a starting member of a large SI as well. The case in hand is about a week old, and I can afford to get double digits from exchanging business cards with the companies involved.

Thanks to this, I usually don't know who I am. It's Cecil, it's Lily, maybe, I'll forget tomorrow. Especially when people only interact via email or phone, because they can't link their faces to their names fast enough, and occasionally they get called up in big meetings or something, it's very troubling.

I don't know if others do, but I really don't like remembering people's names, and I haven't panicked once or twice because I can't remember the person in charge of my business partners. If the other person is lowering their employee ID from their neck, it feels like they must see it and manage to secure their name.

So I can't help it all. Let's try to treat it party-by-party after that. Chara men's party, east brave party. This feels easy to understand and good. When I can't remember my business partner's personal name, I manage to get away with this..., or company name. Same as that.

"Now you're a flare ghost"

When was the dark munchkin lined up beside him?

I think her location with her boyfriend is very good by way of example.

Oppa from the front is oppa to go elsewhere. Oppa manicured to be seen. Oppa looking down directly from the side is an oppa for someone close to you. Private opium not exposed to the public.

That's what I decided. I just made up my mind.

"Well, what is it..."

"Is it still difficult for Omae?"

I have to check my status.

Name: Dennis

Gender: Female

Race: Flare Ghost

Level: 401

Job: Homeless

HP: 90001/9100

MP: 410111/410111

STR: 18000

VIT: 4010

DEX: 9002

AGI: 10035

INT: 202100

LUC: 1900

It's a very unbalanced status.

Isn't that like someone else?

"Besides physical attacks, attribute magic doesn't work for him. I remember hearing rumors that the procedures for distributing to this neighborhood were the most cumbersome. The warrior party in the east is struggling because the information is correct."

"I see."

Then fireballs are forbidden.

I don't know what substitute attribute magic is. I just kind of feel like attributes are hitting around. Fire, water, that kind of thing. Probably.

That said, for once or so, the one thing I'd like to try is the boy's adventure.

"No, I think I can go"

"... are you sure you want to go?

"If they're about to go out, you can stop them."

"Wow, okay."

Make sure the dark munchies snort and get in line.

Just like earlier, he jumps out of the bush in a breath and leaps into a place of struggle. There are rivers and other streams beside them, and the area is salt plums such as gravel-mixed river plains. It is terribly clear for the thorny name of a dark continent, etc., and it is a fresh stream that seems very pleasant.

It's about two or three meters wide, and it's not that big of a depth. Maybe I was on a break in Kawahara, and I was unexpectedly assaulted. For example, I still think that collaboration by parties will be important.

For the first time, peace of mind can be gained in the company only when a constantly concerned fellow stands up. When that happened, it seemed certain to come due to the three-shift system after attracting at least a dozen or so people.

Well, good about party organizing theory later.

It is a magical time now.

"Eat it, fireball!

Dozens of fireballs floated around the subject.

But you can't just shoot off like that. There are several other avant-gardes of the Eastern Brave Party around the monster, out front to contain this. If you involve them, it is the end of the line.

"If you're out front, step back!

I'll just bark.

Then the boulder flew backwards, understanding the situation early, at the brave man's party.

Collaboration. Nice.

As time goes by, concentrate the solidification of the flames that have been created on the central monster.

Fireballs that land one bullet after another. Every time a shot hits, Zdon, a low sound sounds and a loud explosion sounds. That was all a dozen of them in succession. Each time you take a blow, its gaseous body sways loosely.

At the same time, I won't forget the restorative magic.

"Heels!

To Cecil, the fallen eastern brave man, and Justin, who supports this.

Especially Justin, a great cross wound on his cheek, I'll never leave him.

"Become, the flesh eroded by the poison of the flare ghost, yes, it heals..." "What!?" "to soothe the poison of flare ghosts and so on..." "And so much healing magic without chanting!?" "Oh, yeah! What the fuck!?

All the injured seem to have healed.

On the other hand, if you're a monster, what is it?

Name: Dennis

Gender: Female

Race: Flare Ghost

Level: 401

Job: Homeless

HP: 2101/9100

MP: 410111/410111

STR: 18000

VIT: 4010

DEX: 9002

AGI: 10035

INT: 202100

LUC: 1900

It's really hard to work.

Is this the characteristic Dark Munchkin made me talk about? Over 20,000 ropers managed to be a blow, while this one is sharpened and refined by thousands.

However, it doesn't seem to be ineffective at all. It also helps the opponent's low HP and seems to be manageable with a gorish push that made him say things to high INT.

One more time.

"Fireball!

As before, numerous fireballs float around enemy monsters. This time he moves out without putting his hair down and lands a bullet with Zudon's Don.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

A low sound sounds like a tree sinus blowing and ringing in a strong wind.

Is it a scream of flare ghosts?

Eventually, as the last one burst, the enemy monsters fogged in the air so that the candle fire would go out. Unlike any dragon or roper you've ever knocked down, there's no flesh left behind, and it's a lot of beauty.

"F, flare ghost with a fireball..."

The whining given earlier belonged to Mr. Cecil, the brave man of the east.

I'm also sorry to walk away silently.

In the meantime, let's try to communicate lightly.

"Are you all right?

"Huh..."

My eyes opened wide as that gaze captured this one.

I was also diagnosing them entering the party, if you think about it.

Though he turned it down fast.

"How are the injuries?

"... Oh, oh, no problem. In addition to the injuries, the poison is completely healed."

"That's good"

…………

As with the fold I encountered earlier with the Chara Man Party, Ionna, who works for the Harlem Leader, he is the brave man in the east who looks like a bum. After all, it would be a reaction in memory of one incident at Suzanne, Meishu.

That was an unfortunate event for each other.

"What's up?

"Yes, no, nothing"

I don't care what's past.

Now as long as we move on in search of ingredients for the secret drug of rejuvenation, green silf feathers.

I guess he confirmed the monster's overthrow. Soon after, Dark Munchkin and Chara man party faces emerged from the other side of the bush. I'm rushing over here. Makes me look surprised to confirm the existence of the Eastern Brave Party along the way, but that's just a few moments too.

"Boulders. Hey, Mr. Tanaka!" "The most exciting of all! Fireball now, it was touching," "Definitely. Shh! What a tear I've been getting at. Look, here, here, here." "Me! Me too. Shh!

Still double and annoying Chara Man Brothers. Their harem constituents who, on the other hand, do not speak a word. Although I feel a slight glance, I don't remember having been approached once after talking to Ionna first because I thought I was a leader.

Beside them like that, a voice hangs from a dark elf.

"Hey Tanaka......"

"Yeah, I know."

I just told you to hurry up, I got a reminder.

Apparently, she doesn't like people very much. I haven't kicked Dada's face from time to time. The convenience of having the Chara Man Brothers myself, it stinks of trouble to cheer up poorly. Let's just move on.

"Then I'm sorry, but let us be rude with this..."

"Hey, hey, come on!

"Yes, what is it?

"... I'm sorry, would that be great?

When I tried to turn my heel back, I was inadvertently summoned by the brave men of the east.

Now I wonder what.

Somehow, although I can see ahead, I asked you once.

"What's up?

"Do those behind you, you know, act together?

"Yeah, well, I'm taking the form of a party."

"... Really?"

"Yes."

Nod honestly and respond.

Then the valiant men of the east troubled him for a little while, and went on nagging him.

"... well, if it's any good, why don't you let us come with you?

"But we are not like the brave..."

"Please, you're right! You can't risk your people any more! I know it's a shallow favor, but please, I want you to let me go with you! If that's hard, at least it's just the guys!

Mr Cecil, the brave man of the east, who speaks with momentum and at the same time bows his head deeply.

That's the kind of grumbling I heard somewhere.

If you believe Dark Munchkin's words, I guess the unlucky encount with the Flare Ghost has shattered his momentum. Everyone is incompatible with each other. You're the bravest man around giving priority to your people.

If they say no to me, I'll be the bad guy.

"Well, if that's what you say, I don't mind as this one"

"Ho, it's true!?

"It's nothing less."

"Thanks! Well, what... very, very helpful."

"No."

Oops, more party members again.

◇ ◆ ◇

In addition to the Chara men's party, the eastern brave party joined. It will be a large area with a total of nearly thirty people, and will the momentum to advance through the forest also be in a state of ike go-go?

Dark munchies who pay for tree branches and bugs.

With her at the forefront, we go silently for the wall all the way.

"Mr. Tanaka, I'm the best at partying with brave men and stuff. Hey!" "It's the best! Myself, this adventure will continue to the last generation." "We're gonna have to talk about this! It's gonna be a legend!" "That's right! Instead, I'll take the brush!

Thanks to the Chara Man Brothers, it's a complete elementary school excursion, though.

As always, there is zero talk with Harlem constituents. Will the Eastern Brave Party also work reluctantly, as long as it comes from behind in silence? In view of the interaction in Suzanne, the cause of all of this is probably.

Thanks to you, the teacher of the rate is lonely.

I'm sure the teachers at the time would have felt this way, etc., imagine on their own. That would be hard work, and it would probably be easier to do classes in the classroom. I kind of understand why the teachers were upset during the excursion.

At least not long after I woke up sexually, but I was curious about some pretty girls in junior high school, like, hey, hey, hey, hey. If you ask me something like that, how come there are no elementary school students distributed on the dark continent when teachers are also very motivated?

I want to have sex with a beautiful girl. I want to have live sex with a beautiful girl.

"Mr. Tanaka, it's the best bin ever! I've already decided to stick with you forever!" "Wait a minute, I'm the first one to bind, right?" "What? What are you talking about? I'm the one who got the heel!" "Oh, I got it, too! You had a head injury!?" No, no, I was more seriously ill. "" That doesn't matter how the injury went. "

Chara, man. The Brothers can walk a little quieter.

Omae and the others are definitely the type of people who get mad when their teachers fly wild. Besides, on the train home, I fell asleep, and when I got to the nearest station, the teacher woke me up, and the next day it felt like I'd forgotten everything. The teacher is old, so tiredness stays until the next day, Conoyaloo.

"Mr. Tanaka, what do you think of Mr. Tanaka!?

"I knew I was the more generous heel, hey!

It's a generous heel.

You two were healing together.

"I don't think that would have made any difference..."

I'm not at all happy to be told a story or anything. And you still look just like me, so I'm sorry but I can't tell which is Philip and which is Alexander. And bless the girl in Harlem.

"But I'm a lot better healed, you know!" "Tiny! A heel is a healed wound! The intensity of the thoughts that were put in there matters! That's right, isn't it? Mr. Tanaka!" "What? I don't know anything about it!" "Amen?

Walking in that condition all the time entangled in the Chara Man Brothers for a while.

I even came again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Screaming.

Now what?

Nature and everyone's steps stop. Face it, oh come on, words start to exchange against screams. If it's an organization of dozens, its hustle and bustle is also a big deal.

It's just that those exchanges are only a few moments away. The destination where that gaze eventually settled is myself and Dark Munchkin around.

I don't have to take it up and talk to you, but I can peek at the decision.

"... what do we do?

"I don't care what they say we do..."

You'll have to go check it out.

Behind you are a large number of witnesses. Think small citizen, there is no other way here to the rescue effort. I would refrain from underestimating it from a global perspective by looking at the procedures that can be helped. It would be a title that would definitely be appreciated across countries, especially the brave ones.

Rumors and other rumours cannot be spread poorly.

You'd die socially if celebrities dis you on social nets.

Same as that.

"Hey, I'll see you"

"... you're an unpunished man"

"I don't know what else to do."

Dark munchies staring at me with white eyes.

When I say that, it's a big deal. I'll swallow it up to my throat. I can't help thinking of her at the time.

He switches queues with her again and leaves the other faces behind in a screaming direction, proceeding with cautious footsteps. Push the trees away with your own hands.

And then after a few dozen meters, whoa, I found it.

"Hold on, Professor Journal! I'm gonna die. Aah!

"You're the only one running away, Associate Professor Index..."

Plus they're both handsome.

It is an elderly man in his sixties or so who has been torn to death. An elderly handsome man stroking his blonde hair all-back that is worthy for his age. If you're an old lover, you're as good as you think, same-sex.

On the other hand, holding this is a handsome guy in his mid-forties. This one features a brilliantly bald reverse M-shape. However, my face is so handsome. Middle-aged handsome. Pretty suspicious on the picture thanks to it, but I wonder where it is.

Also beside them are other party members fighting enemy monsters. This is a combination of hitting and changing, beautiful girls and beauties, plus a few handsome guys. It's like a rear charging off party with all the ments.

"This magic of mine doesn't work. Say!?" "Dr. Coppola, enemies from the front! Caaaaaa!" "Become, Margherita! You, you, you, you cover me!" "Ma, Margherita! Hold on, Margherita!" "I'll take care of this place, you guys. Uh-oh!" "Dr. Allegro!

It's a sight that you can see as the rest of the expansion is in hand.

If they dine this far, I'll have to give them a ride already. I feel like I need to take a step like this before I kill you. Actually, nobody's pinching anything, because right now, at this moment, I'm in a welcome state to join the soy-sauce-faced battle.

I just witnessed a series of tragedies, and an elf girlfriend asks.

"... Again, are you going? They're Meteor Turtles, aren't they? And three of them..."

"Right......"

As Dark Munchkin said, the enemy monster looks like a turtle. However, its size is even bigger than a reputable sea turtle. There are about four tons of trucks.

It also has a cobbled tail like a morningstar, swinging this around. It would be like a monster of functionality reminiscent of a large heavy machine.

Let's check the status.

Name: Huge

Gender: Male

Race: Meteor Turtle

Level: 291

Job: Homeless

HP: 490021/510021

MP: 10270/18270

STR: 19000

VIT: 204010

DEX: 11002

AGI: 9908

INT: 20100

LUC: 2900

Name: Michael

Gender: Male

Race: Meteor Turtle

Level: 292

Job: Homeless

HP: 503321/513321

MP: 11070/16170

STR: 18011

VIT: 191000

DEX: 10010

AGI: 8801

INT: 19100

LUC: 1022

Name: Anna

Gender: Female

Race: Meteor Turtle

Level: 289

Job: Princess of the Homeless

HP: 601001/621100

MP: 11070/18170

STR: 19011

VIT: 221010

DEX: 12400

AGI: 8770

INT: 18121

LUC: 1200

All right, I'm probably fine.

The AGI is low, so if you use Stonewall, you can handle it. Keep them individually surrounded by walls and fireballs from close quarters. If I take the form of destroying them individually in turn, I don't think I'll have that much difficulty. Let's make full use of the insights we've gained from previous battles.

Would it be a relatively high VIT to note? If I get even one shot, I want to aim to kill it with maximum firepower, convenient for it to be game over. It would be a hassle if they fought back. It's just, well, it's been the same around there, so the point is, let's keep the basics down and try.

"I'm coming."

"... I won't say anything anymore. Do as you please."

"Please respond to those behind you"

"Okay."

With Dark Munchkin's acknowledgment, we've got a lot of work to do.

As before, it pops up more momentum than grass and strikes unintentionally. Use stonewall first, not fireball this time. Out of the three enemies, surround the two at a distance with a stonewall.

It is completely sealed up, down, left, right, front and back in line with the ground by further continuing with the lid. If you recall the large wall you created yesterday, you will have not less. It should not crumble at least to the point where it hits the body.

Head to the one that stays in between.

This is the magic of Kime.

"Fireball!

I mean, it's the only way.

The other is magic to get rid of Dr. Editor.

It's dedicated.

The word "editor only" sounds very comfortable.

I want to take care of it, this feeling.

"Behold, I surrounded the Meteo Turtle at Stonewall. Take!?" "Ariem! His tail doesn't even smash steel easy enough!" "Exactly! Keep it down like a stonewall!" "But look! There's not even a crack in it. Shit!" "Damn, ah, it's impossible. Shh!" "Is it really Stonewall!?

Oh, my God. The professors are so deliberate.

Even with the belly-breaking Journal professor, attention is paid to Stonewall. Something is crying out loud. I can feel the same signs from that figure as the demon-led aristocrats.

Is the physical condition okay? Doesn't it hurt? The contents are about half popping up, but is it my fault? No, it's definitely not my fault.

Aside from the two remaining ones, it is the turn of healing magic first.

"Heels!

Activates healing with appropriate screaming by example.

It hurts. It hurts. It flies.

The belly tear healed instantly, and I wondered if the built-in had regained its original shape, and as soon as the meat grew, the skin grew, and the body hair grew, the original skin returned early. I wanted to heal the girl if it was to come true. It's not fun at all to look at an elderly man's abdomen or anything.

Well, let's hurry up with the two remaining ones now.

"Fireball!

Attack at the same time you can pull in a Stonewall enclosure. The solidification of the flames beyond the double digits, together with the loss of the walls, flies in unison in pursuit of the Meteor Turtle.

Repeat this only for the number of enemies.

Depending on the landing, there will be dodons, dodons, explosions. The roar that echoed in his belly did not only cause his tympanic membrane to shake, but it also caused him to vibrate billy to the earth.

The series of bursts lasted only a few seconds.

Eventually, after flowing into the smoky wind, two completely exhausted tortoises lined up. It is round-burned, unlike the whole thing that I defeated earlier. On the tip of my nose is the unpleasant smell of meat cooking.

"... sounds ok"

Where the enemy is completely immobilized, I'll give it a try.

I got used to being a boulder for the third time.

I feel calm.

On the other hand, it is the faculty of the school city, headed by Professor Journal and Ya. Everyone thinks he's in a robe, and even after sixty years, he can peek into the existence of an old body, so it's even more uncomfortable compared to other parties.

If the clerk Rodriguez hadn't told me beforehand, who would this group of robes have thought they were? It is very distinctive that the party members cannot see the armor as one.

"Yes, that's really Stonewall, isn't it!?

Professor Journal and I have been the most vociferous.

When I was falling to the ground until now, I thought I'd gotten up with a lot of momentum, and even though I looked like a robe with a big hole in my abdomen, I came running over here. I don't see any hesitation. By the way, he is the oldest person at the party. After the sixty I mentioned earlier, I was referring to him.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Wha..."

Honestly, it gave me a terribly surprising look.

He's a very researcher around visiting the magical work without a greeting.

"Then the fireball..."

"Yeah, well, probably, it's a regular fireball,"

I don't know what to hold to define a fireball as a fireball. I just snort because it must be a fireball. He thinks he's a fireball, so he'll be fine with a fireball already.

"Ha ha ha ha!

"By the way, is your body okay?

"Oh yes, thank God! Thanks for the help! Thanks!"

"No, you're welcome"

The boulder is a magician, like his own reaction to being helped is behind him. How come so many magic lovers are strangers? I have just evoked the presence of nature and the demon-guided aristocracy, whose face seems to be worn.

"Now we are..."

It's a hassle to hang out too long and get your pussy dripping.

I don't care when they tell me to show my magic. It would be extremely troublesome in the unlikely event that it was noticed that it was the same as the stonewall used for tortoise extermination.

Run away before you're touched.

Instead, turn to your consciousness and you'll see the faces you've been asking about in the grass come this way. It is the face of the Chara Man Party, the Eastern Brave Party, headed by Dark Munchimchi.

You'll see this.

Delivered from the professor's mouth is the kind of dialogue I've heard somewhere.

"Hmmm... who are those people?

"We're partying together for the Wall."

Speaking of which, I'm a professor in a school city, and I didn't make any demands for them to let me in the party. It's not like the girl wasn't enrolled, but something like this, she seemed highly educated or something, so I felt terrified and avoided it naturally.

Modern sex.

"... I'm sorry to be in a place like this, but would one be better?

"What is it?

"I apologize for the inconvenience..."

Professor Journal continued with a look of terrible sorrow.

"If it's all right with you, why don't you let us go with you? I also confirmed that you were looking for a party in Suzanne. I would like to apologize flat out here for not speaking up."

The way nearly two meters of giants break their hips and bow their heads will be something that feels intimidating for a long time. Though I have a stick wrapped around my robe, it would be more perfect to call me a warrior if I only looked at Gatai. It's still going to live a long time.

"Oh, no, it doesn't have to be that far..."

"Even if you meant to learn enough, it's still a dangerous place to be on a dark continent. Older people like me still don't deserve to scatter the lives of certain apprentices and young teachers ahead in places like this. Please, let us go with you."

There is no way that the older person can turn a blind eye to you and not nod.

"If that's what you want to talk to me about, thank you very much. There are a lot of places that we can't even reach when it comes to the dark continent, and I think it would be very helpful if we could borrow your knowledge from the school."

Students are a treasure of the country.

More specifically, the more educated students are, the higher the compensation they receive when they drive.

That's what the world is all about.

Good luck for a young female student with a future.

"Really!? I'm sorry. Thank you, thank you for your generosity!

"No, you don't have to exaggerate like that..."

"What's your name, my lord? Where did you come from?

"My name is Tanaka. Now I'm looking after you in the Penny Empire."

"I see! Lord Tanaka of the Penny Empire!

When you only hear the sound of words, it feels like something big.

"It will be a short time, thank you."

"That's my pleasure! Thank you very much!

That's all I wanted initially. Party.

Party that kept being refused accession.

The world is something that doesn't quite work.

◇ ◆ ◇

The voices of all time people fly on the road.

In addition to the chara man sound given from left to right, the questions from teachers coming from the school city are mixed up and genuinely ear hustling. On the other hand, there is still not a single approach from the Harlem constituents. The teachers also call out because the majority of them are men, so they already smell like men the best.

Only a full-fledged dark munchkin's ass saved him.

"Mr. Tanaka, you're the best! Don't look too good standing around on your own with three Meteo Turtles!" "Me, I'm in love! Seriously, I'm in love with you. Shh! I've been in love for a long time." "Ah? Don't let my love go hand in hand with yours. Different depths, deep."

"It was a fireball earlier, but can I confirm it now? That much power with no chant, would be breaking as a regular fireball" "Oh, I was curious about that, too!" "Wow, me too, please. Even when it comes to restorative magic if possible......" "If you do chant, will it be even more powerful?

Whenever I can talk to him, he responds while striking a gavel or something.

I'm getting tired of boulders.

But if you believe in the words of clerk Rodriguez, everyone is a globally active player. This will be the same again for the Eastern Brave Party than for the former, and for the school professors. Dr. Editor also remembers how the school city said this.

As an adventurer, you're nowhere near the top of the line at a time when you're active on the Dark Continent. Some support layer would be present everywhere, like Gong peeking at Trichris.

That is why none of them should be left unhindered. With minimal courtesy, I am dealing with you. However, there is a limit to that, so if we get to the wall, I think we should do it as soon as possible.

Especially the chara man party.

"Hey, it's about half time..."

After a short walk, Dark Munchkin's leg stopped.

If you think of the shizuku of sweat that rose on your forehead, it would surely be a reminder of a break. Personally, I just want to walk through it in one breath. Nevertheless, there are a large number of other members, and we should take one break here. I'm not used to walking in the woods myself, so the limit is close.

"Right. Let's take a break here."

Sentinel would be good for every party change.

It's a group of four parties, including ourselves. If you take turns in about fifteen minutes, your body will be well rested by the time you get around. Shall I ask for a start for the energetic extra chara man party?

I start to think of it as that at the break.

In that unintended form, the sound jumped into my ear.

"ghhhhhhhhhhhh"

Someone somewhere is dying to issue an alarm.

This pattern again?

Besides, it sounds wild. It's from a man. It came with it.

…………

I stare at each other with a dark munchkin before nature and my gaze move.

Her expression, like her own, again, seemed appealing.

Again.

"Um, excuse me, but I'll see how it goes"

"... ok"

Put in a short no and turn your steps to the side where you hear screams.

Now at least if the other guy is a girl, he'll be more or less motivated, but it's always the men who are injured, so I'm sure all the guys at the party who get together like this are men who can move for others.

I resent the hot souls of those bastards right now at this moment.

That's how I thought about walking for a while. The sight we have seen more than between the trees is, after all, that of the adventurers who, after the monster and the encount, are now about to see the worry of total annihilation.

"Hold on, star! I'm gonna die. Aah! You must be a brave man. Ugh!

"Come on, you guys run away..."

"Stupid word. Eh! I can leave you, the brave one!

"Oh, well, then, the title of brave man will be presented to you, Charles."

"Staaaaaaaaaa!"

Plus they're both handsome.

I remember him being called a star. It's Pierre, the brave man of the west.

On the other hand, it is the same party members and men who are holding him. Were you in your thirties when you were old? Judging from the metal armor that covers the entire body, it seems to be the type of role that shields and treads on the front line.

If you do it, a wide shoulder width or a figure that is about two heads bigger than you, you see it as something you can do more than anyone else. On the other hand, I have a terrible look at the back of my helmet. I'm sure it's usually a warm personality, a system that animals and stuff like you like.

"Nancy, heal the stars!" "Oh, I'm sorry, Joseph. I ran out of magic just now..." "Oh, my God! Nancy! Don't make a scene!" "Huh!?" "Hey, Nancy, that's good!" "No, no, no, no!

The barking voices of the other party members echo along the way.

Let's discount the details. Collectively, it shall be West Brave Party members A, B, C, D, and many more. I just remembered on this earthen field that my face and name will no longer match tomorrow anyway.

More than that, it is now the pinch of Pierre the Brave.

We have to hurry.

Plus, the person they're fighting, pretty bad.

Name: Natasha

Gender: Female

Race: Phoenix

Level: 991

Job: Homeless

HP: 933610/933610

MP: 201705/2015

STR: 107900

VIT: 95000

DEX: 43952

AGI: 122111

INT: 242200

LUC: 101010

I'm out, Phoenix.

Besides, he was chasing me around yesterday.

…………

I don't feel half guilty.

Train's achievements hit the West Valor's party straight across the day.

The boulder doesn't wake up well unless you save it.

The boss rush like encount that follows into the woods also takes a step, believing that this is the last time. I don't think there's a monster more powerful than him living in this neighborhood. Now would be the time to work hard.

I'll do it, you Phoenix.

"Oh, no way, Phoenix..."

When it was right around the corner, a dark munchkin shrugged that would fit in her posi.

Apparently, his presence is a correspondingly vicious proceeding, even in public view.

"Excuse me, but please stay away from me more than ever"

It is dangerous to separate dozens of meters if you recall the Battle of the Lorigons.

The magic used by high-level monsters is a thousand substitutes for one horse.

"Oh, come on! Whatever it takes, it's impotent! In the first place, it's not like he's going to show up in a shallow place like this. It's absolutely impossible for a human to overthrow!

What follows is ignorance of this and the barking.

Raise your hips more than beside her and run through dozens of meters in one breath. With branches of depressed and lush trees in both hands, the point to head is where the Brave Party of the West gets stuck. That's all the trees are falling or snapping, like a little square.

After the trees are vandalized, they make you feel quite the passage of time. This is an unsolicited guess, but I guess it's a space born as a result of some creature fighting around the place.

And in view of the fact that the enemy monster that now strikes is precisely a tri attribute, at the time of his visit to the place, he would have been unluckily supplemented from the sky. Yeah, thinking about it, I guess we should avoid a break in an open place as much as we can.

I just managed to figure something out, Garth, the next hand of enemy monsters, targets Pierre, the brave man in the west. He can't move busily, so long as he closes his eyes without the art of exchanging his fangs in front of him. The same goes for the people who support him.

I shouldn't do this.

"Fireball!

Immediately after jumping out of the bush, it is a flaming magic aimed at an unintentional strike.

In response to his own cry, about a meter in size, only a dozen fireballs were born. This leads me to Phoenix without putting my hair down, and I land one bullet after another. As with previous exercises, individual fireballs burst with the landing.

Feels like I saw Phoenix or something. Full force. Flame attribute. In fact, as he wings, the flame flickers. Hot air blows over there. I don't even think about flaming magic or myself.

But I have no choice because I don't have any other hands.

"Huh!?

I just got a few shots, and the enemy monster got big wings. It rises into the sky and retreats a dozen meters. He has changed from hitting a brave party in the west and is looking terribly vigilant.

Yesterday, when I looked in the sky, it wasn't even that far, but when I confronted him on the ground where there are other comparables like this, he's a giant Tori than I imagined. It's inferior to Christina on boulders. Still seems like a wingspan of three or forty meters.

I think I'm losing one head over the trees that line up tall too. Furthermore, several long tails have been stretched from the tail in vain, and this again plays a role in making the whole thing look bigger. Because the size is the size, well, I wonder how much you shredded.

"Heels!

Heal with healing magic by putting together a brave party in the west.

At the same time, check the status of enemy monsters.

Name: Natasha

Gender: Female

Race: Phoenix

Level: 991

Job: Homeless

HP: 733610/933610

MP: 201705/2015

STR: 107900

VIT: 95000

DEX: 43952

AGI: 122111

INT: 242200

LUC: 101010

Damn, it's not working very well.

I guess he still doesn't want to be called a mismatch of attributes. That said, it's somewhat soft compared to Christina. If you multiply the numbers over time like every other time, there seems to be nothing you can't do.

"Kuh! Wow!

Mr. Tori barked.

Correspondingly, its body is wrapped in a dazzling glow.

Probably restorative magic.

The question is to what extent this consumes MP.

Wait for the golden luminescence to subside and check the status again.

Name: Natasha

Gender: Female

Race: Phoenix

Level: 981

Job: Homeless

HP: 933610/933610

MP: 170705/201705

STR: 107900

VIT: 95000

DEX: 43952

AGI: 122111

INT: 242200

LUC: 101010

Good, it's within our assumptions.

"What are you doing, back off! I'm gonna get you into this!

Pierre is saying something.

I get up at some point when I see it, and I'm about to rush over here. It's a fraternal gut that I've looked up to my current ever dying habits. Even the words and actions that seemed skulky are likely to be taken as some adoration now.

Let's check the status of the Brave Men of the West.

Name: Star The Elusion

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Level: 101

Job: Brave

HP: 39850/39850

MP: 1050/17850

STR: 21300

VIT: 10958

DEX: 19821

AGI: 9030

INT: 1994 2

LUC: 19291

In terms of layers of strength, they are slightly higher than the demon-guided aristocracy. He specializes in magic, but this one feels like a brave, all-purpose warrior. Is it a status that seems quite prominent by human standards? High oak or Wyburn would surely kill instantly.

But it seems pretty harsh on the dark continent. If the Red Dragon or Roper is the opponent, it must still get spicy from around the ghost and tortoise. Tori, who is melaming in front of me right now, is not completely enough with his opponent.

Or if I looked around, I would have come to see how we were. I could see Dark Munchkin in the back of the bush. Where the fuzz meets my eyes, I try eye contact. About two or three rounds of sight between her and Pierre, the brave man in the west.

She nodded small and rushed to action.

The Rin voice is brought under the Brave Party of the West.

"It's up to you to back off! Let's get out of here!

"Mmm, you went into his party for the elf's..."

"Come on, come on! We can't talk about it with your strength!

"Hey, what? Don't listen to the boulders!

Dark munchies grabbing the arms of the brave men in the west with or without and pulling them toward the back of the bush. Side by side to see what she looks like moving as this one wishes. I'm glad it feels like I'm working with a party member.

You're the most trembling eye contact in a boss fight or something.

In contrast, Pierre speaks out in an indignant manner. Will your pride as a brave man not allow you to lose? Or have you not yet lost your confidence? I'm sorry if I was the type of brave man who would be transformed and stronger.

"You're the one who's going to abandon the party members!?

"Come on, come on! The man will be fine!

"I don't know if that's happening!

Dark munchies and western braves repeatedly questioning the fire scene. The remaining party members also complain loudly about their excellence, not only telling him to continue.

"Yes! Recovery magic did help, but apart from that and this!" "Let the Phoenix opponents shoot fireballs!" "You're the one who has to get out of here. I can't stand the Phoenix hotline with that gear!

Enemy monsters are not mindful enough to wait for a series of exchanges.

"Fuck! Damn it!

Mr. Tori barked.

It feels like it's coming up from a wide open mouth, blazing flames.

I'm going to throw up flames now, so I can sue you with all my might.

It was very right and the next moment it stained bright red in front of me.

I don't want this.

"Stonewall!

The all-purpose magic stonewall at the critical. It creates a larger wall to separate the subject from himself, Dark Munchkin, and the Brave Party of the West. Also, since the target is a flight system, extend the roof horizontally to the top of the wall in reverse L-shape.

Shortly after, the flames hit this.

The radiation lasted just over a dozen seconds.

"Been preventing Phoenix braces in Stonewall huh!?" "Be such an idiot!" "Oh, no way. Whoa!" "But if this is how we see it now..." "Su, wow, it is" "Oh, my God..."

The same Yoisho that I've been used to hearing in the last few moments can be delivered to my ears. All of this comes from a brave party in the west. There's also a mix of brave Pierre voices that would be leaders there. I think I'm a teenager or a teenager and I can look at women, so I'm already tense.

Many times as an ear, you don't feel bad about this.

Makes me want to get on with it a little bit.

"Fuck you? Fuck you?

The blazing sound of the flames stopped.

I'll set up a small window or something on the stonewall to see what's going on on on the other side. Speaking of Tori in question, I lean my neck against Stonewall, which suddenly appeared, and I'm worried about something. Where are they? Like.

Hey Lovely.

I have no hand in missing this gap.

I saw a fireball over the wall. It is a blow packed with a considerable amount of magic. The convenience of laying stonewall, you don't even have to worry about the brave party in the west. In a yike-dong mood, he produced numerous fireballs of more than a few meters around Mr. Tori.

"Damn!? Kukay! Kukay!

As soon as possible, Phoenix wings to fly in great panic.

Is it something I'm going to miss?

"Fireball!

Bark over the peephole in the wall.

Fireball has arrived at Mr. Tori.

"Kuke yee yee yee yee yee!"

There was a loud chirping.

As time goes by, Zdon, Zdon and Fireball are hit. I feel a little pathetic, but I can't help it. If I lose my mind, we'll be his dinner on the other hand. It's a dark continent famous for its weak predators.

There's nothing I wouldn't think about if I understood things as well as Lorigon, but this Tori seems a bit stupid, so I don't feel like he's suitable for pets. If possible, I want to take him down on this spot. It's troublesome to get attacked again.

"Kuke, kuke! Kukay! '

I just didn't get this thought to the end.

A dozen rounds have burst and Mr. Tori floats in the sky. I think I took it off more than I did in the explosion. Only a little bit of fireball density wasn't enough to hold back. Still, the fireballs move to follow the subject.

Phoenix, by contrast, moves its wings heavily. Growing the trees around the neighborhood, the young trees and the like blew so fast that they broke from the ground up. If Stonewall hadn't blocked us, we would have been blown away, too.

The atmosphere moves with tremendous momentum. A roar sounds.

Wow, that made me think I'd be moved to a counterattack. Mr. Tori, however, immediately flipped, with fierce momentum, flying the sky in the direction of the day after tomorrow. The figure instantly becomes a dot, eventually dissolved in blue and invisible.

I don't know the nature of being a race or the character of an individual.

It was just a smaller monster with a liver balls than I thought.

"Then Phoenix escapes..."

A place of quiet struggle.

I didn't hear the western brave Pierre grunt sounding strangely loud.

◇ ◆ ◇

Mr. Tori escaped for a while. Will you finally be comfortable making sure there is no sign of you coming back over the sky again? As we pulled Stonewall under the ground, nature and walking moved beneath Pierre, the brave man of the west.

You should hang even one of your voices on a boulder.

"Are you all right?

"Oh... oh, thanks to you, it's like this."

Already standing on his own feet, he appeals to good health by moving his arms and such appropriately. Damage to the equipment is the only thing that stands out, but the injuries that were underneath it are completely healing. No other party members seem to be missing either.

Good. Good.

"I didn't know I could help..."

"In these places, it's important to have them."

…………

What a complicated look.

Perhaps locally he made me say Buybuoy as a brave man.

As he did so, other faces appeared from the bushes beside him. Led by Dark Munchimchi, the Chara Men's Party, the Brave Party of the East, and the Teaching Party in the School City.

Some more faces I've seen for the first time are mixed with chills. I guess I joined him in the middle of a fight with Phoenix. When did they become a group of more than fifty?

"Isn't that a lot of facial rash..."

"Yeah, we met on the road"

It would also be a natural consequence, to put it naturally, of the convenience that everyone and he are all destined for the same place, that we have gathered together in this way. At any rate, there were no roads in the woods, and the mountains and cliffs that were handicapped along the way could not be found in a busy manner.

If you want the shortest distance to the goal, the route converges one by one. If you make a commotion along the way, you'll also be on your way to nature and walking. Especially if that's the scream of your own kind. However, I wonder whether the encounter is on the verge of total annihilation in a boulder.

"Magic!? Mr. Tanaka, that's magic!" "That's Phoenix sucks right now!?" "Awesome, Mr. Tanaka. Seriously, that's awesome! I can't believe I got rid of Phoenix by myself. Whoa!" "Seriously, I'm in love with you!" "The bees are coming. Shh!

Quickly deceptive chara man brothers.

I'm sorry, but let me ignore you.

I don't care how much time I have with these two opponents.

Continue your talks with the brave men of the west.

"Call me if anyone else gets hurt. We can still afford it."

"You, who are they..."

Pierre, the brave man in the west, who sees the state of it, asks when the other parties have emerged from the grass shade. Ahead of his consciousness with a terribly surprised look, there is the figure of a lost Eastern brave party in the midst of a bunch.

"It's a temporary party, as far as the wall is concerned."

"... I see you did"

"Yes."

…………

I nod honestly and respond because I don't even need to hide it.

Then, the brave man in the west, who will have a difficult look. From previous experience, I could understand that the other person's heart was in his hand. His agony is stared at quietly by fellow members of the same party, not saying anything.

Slightly, and when it went on from our mouth, it was similar to what we received from other parties. That was given, with a hesitation that was never small, as Bosoli, a grunt that seemed terribly sorry.

"... would one be good?

"What is it?

"If it's going to happen, I'd like you to withdraw the words that were addressed to you in Suzanne. And the way I did it, the way I told you in the middle of the fight. Together equally their own uncertainty. I'm sorry I acted so selfish."

With his hips broken and his head bowed, he talks hateful also diving into form.

"It's not enough for you to apologize..."

"If you think about what I'm going to say, it's not enough."

That's kind of a readable question ahead of you.

How many times have I repeated this?

"Won't you let our party come with us? Or maybe just the other party members, other than me, could join us? If you can hear this wish, I'm prepared for any price."

If you have come this far, it doesn't matter anymore.

If you accept only the other party members in the first place, Pierre the Brave will be the feather of wandering the woods alone. It is probably very unlikely that we will be able to return safely to the crowd. There is no way we can take such a response to the great opponent of world peace.

"Yeah, I don't mind. Please join us."

"Are you sure? Or is that an instant answer?

I just nodded in two replies, announcing an increase in party membership.

The inquiry from the other party was a mix of surprises.

I didn't think it would be accepted so peacefully.

"Two more than one, three more than two. I've never crossed a lot of numbers. Anyway, this is a dark continent. I don't know for what purpose each one is moving. However, if there's anything we can do to help, we should work together."

"... is that what you say?

"Yes."

…………

"What's up?

"No, it's nothing. Thank you. I'm glad you're accepting."

"No, never mind. The journey is about compassion."

"That would be very helpful if you could go. overlapping, but thanks."

I wonder if I don't have to talk to the other party members or something. I just don't complain about this, so it seems good to think of his will as the totality of the whole thing. I guess that means I'm not brave enough for Dada.

"By the way, I have one more favor to ask..."

"Per favor, is it?

"There's one, Phoenix's tail falling that escaped your fireball"

The gaze of the brave man in the west shifts to Chirali, the heart of the fireball. When I transferred my sense of learning to this, I confirmed the golden feathers. When Tori escaped, it was a sharp, dropped tail feather.

"Yeah, right. It's a pretty thing."

"Can't you take this?

"Fine."

"... okay?

"It doesn't matter."

Nodding and responding, Pierre, the brave man in the west, makes his expression harder as soon as possible.

Is there a problem?

"No, but, you know, I'll talk to you from myself. What's to say, the tail of Phoenix is a very expensive substitute. I think it's strange that I should tell people cheaply."

"Oh, I see."

Is that what you mean?

Sure, boss drops are valuable.

"Like the brave men of the east, we followed the words of the Virgin and His Majesty the King and visited the land in the name of an inquiry into the Resurrection of the Demon King. However, there are actually several other purposes. One of them is this Phoenix tail collection."

"That's another tough job."

"I was fortunate to meet in such a mid range, but I didn't think I was ever this powerful. The boulder is a dark continent. Everything was more than a rumor. It would have been difficult for us alone to sneak into the nest and twitch our wings."

"I see."

I feel guilty not least that I have trained such a noisy proceeding from those in the back. However, if you think they were able to achieve their purpose safely, well, why not consider it a plus or minus zero?

Wings are green silf feathers even if they want themselves.

Let's say here is one thing that we present with the intention of sinning.

"It doesn't matter how much it was worth. We need brave men who are nobody else. I'm sure that's very important because it's for people for the world. What am I supposed to do with it, uh, isn't it a bad wake-up call?"

Besides, if I sell you a favor here, maybe you can introduce me to a girl or something later. There are definitely going to be a lot of good kids I know who are brave, and then the virginity rate is going to be high, and you can expect this a little.

"Is that true? Repeat, it's a really expensive substitute."

If you repeat that much, you'll be worried about the boulder.

Shall I just make sure?

"How much is it worth, by the way?

"What country are you from?

"Is that me? I'm from the Penny Empire..."

"For example, in the capital city of Kalis, there will be a fine mansion in one piece."

Pierre the brave man who walks around somewhat all the time and picks up the feathers that were falling to the ground. Sometimes it's just extremely expensive. If I recall that Dr. Editor's neighborhood was around a hundred pieces of gold, would it be worth nearly a thousand pieces of gold coins?

If we recover it to some extent and go home, the working capital at the moment will be aside and the next few years will be just enough income to live and go without having to work. I did something without my body. If that's the case, I should have ed a little more. Sometimes the level is just high.

"What a big forehead again."

"I plan on using it in a way that I can't even give it back to you if you want it later."

"I see."

"It rarely even goes up to the market, so this is how we came to the Dark Continent"

The person made him talk so far, so even when it comes to getting the other person in shape, it doesn't translate to Roja. Both sides should be convinced where appropriate. However, this one is troublesome because I don't know the common sense of the world.

"If so, this means lending one, what do you think?

"I've made a lot of loans. This is just a little scary."

"You can give it back sometime."

"One day, I don't know when, so lending is scary."

"As much as you seem to understand, even I would appreciate it"

"What's your name?

"My name is Tanaka. Brave men of the west."

"I see, Tanaka of the Penny Empire, huh? Okay. Let's just remember. And stop calling me that. [M] I don't think I can be more inspired by pride than being respected for being better than I am."

"Really? Then with Mr. Pierre."

"Pierre? Who, that's"

"Ah......"

Yes, his name isn't Pierre.

I made a name for myself.

Only Brave Star or clerk Rodriguez called me.

"No, if you call me Pierre, I don't mind Pierre"

"... because you don't mind?

"Uhm."

Pierre, the brave man of the west, who nods somewhere satisfactorily.

It is a sight that evokes every nascent rhinoceros.

"So be it."