Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"So what do these bodies do?"

Meria shrugs and puts her arms up to the Gargoyle that I and Copson killed. It was like a demon's hand that his black arm would fulfill his wish.

I've never seen a monster called Gargoyle before today. I don't know how much it's worth. Even though they used leather, two of them became six churches, and the other one was literally punctured and chewed.

Sharp claws or demonic wings. And to some extent, beaks seem useful, but I honestly don't know if damaged leather is worth it.

Damn it, I didn't think of the rest of the afterlife who was blind to the battle.

Fuck you, motherfucker.

"Don't you know how many patterns this is?"

First of all, I decided to ask the kids if they knew. I don't know the exact value. But that doesn't mean we can't let these bodies go. First you have to take it.

"I don't know."

"I've never seen one..."

Copson and Maria shake their heads.

Neither do they know. If there are two monsters who have lived in this world since they were born, I'm guessing they are quite rare.

Rare things are usually expensive.

"You've never seen it before? How do you know it's Gargoyle?"

"It's Gargoyle at first glance. Look what it looks like."

"I think it's the Black Birdman."

"What the hell is a Black Birdman?"

"It's a nightmare."

Meria didn't seem to understand me.

This may be the difference between modern Earthlings and the values of the world's indigenous peoples.

I decided to ask Mr. Murman. If he was a waterway expert, he would know about Gargoyle. Whether this is his life or not.

"Mr. Murman, do you even live on the waterway?"

"... No, I've never seen one. I've never heard of it... won't you go back? I have too much to report... and I'm too scared. There's something."

Mr. Murman was afraid of hitting him and taking a nap every day.

He seems to have been frightened by the sudden attack of a strange beast.

"I don't know Gargoyle..."

He also said he doesn't know the existence of Gargoyle.

Then what the hell is this?

Did you come in with the undead?

Maybe they came in with their hands together...

It is a suspicious circumstance in many ways.

If it wasn't my delusion, I wondered why this Gargoyle and the fugitive beast might have something to do with the seedling. Suspicious things happen because suspicious people cause it.

Copson, who was watching only the frightened Merman, asked.

"So, are we going to go up there?"

"No, but I have to finish what I was doing. What are you going to say later in the guild? Mr. Murman, you still have to go up and round the third floor, right?"

"... I see. Then let's do it."

Gargoyle's corpse was cut into areas that looked as intact as possible and put in my sack and Copson's bag. I put everything else together with Undead's headaches, so I'm full of them without any more corners to go in.

It's heavy.

Anyway, I navigated back into the darkness of the waterway. From now on, the undead decided to cut off their heads and throw them in the gutter. It's a corpse, not even one or two flowing in, so friends who come to work later will clean it up.

I wish I had this much headache, and I paid for all the tea I worked for.

I looked at Undead and found some stairs. It was a staircase going down.

"Is there a fourth floor down here?"

"Yes. I usually lock it down, so you don't have to check."

"Lock it down? It's open?"

The gateway, which appears to be going down to the fourth floor of the basement, is half-open. Only Merman, who saw it, froze with his mouth open.

"What the hell..."

It is also suspicious. When I saw Mr. Murman's surprised look, I couldn't believe that the gate was open.

The conspiracy of seedlings seems to be wielding within this waterway.

"Cat. The one who ran away earlier."

Claudie opens her mouth.

"Maybe we should go down here?"

At that, we nodded. It's Gargoyle who's been raiding with a missing giver all of a sudden. And as far as the gateway down to the 4th floor, which is impossible to open... some puzzles match, the situation is in a state of genuine suspicion.

"Hey, I need to check this out. Let's go down to the fourth floor."

Only Mer, who had hardened his heart, said so. Here he is in charge, so I will follow his opinion. I wanted to go down anyway. I'm a little anxious, but it's a little awkward.

- Tubbuck, Tubbuck.

We went down the stairs and our footsteps rang. Lantern's flames cast five shadows and illuminated the wall.

- Angry.

In the middle, Copson's lantern loses its light and disappears. Murman relies on the glowing light to pull out the oil bottle and put it in the lantern. Then flames rose again. I will be able to spend more hours in the future.

I arrived in front of the gateway. Half-open door locks were completely crushed. It was most likely that someone had deliberately destroyed the lock unless the door was opened by not winning the wind waves of years.

Once the door was wide open, it was wetted, and the rolling objects were used to secure the door.

The inside is turned off.

Meria stumbles in with the shield. It looked like it was being eaten by steamy darkness. Subsequently, Copson was killed, and I was killed. Next, only Claudie and Murphy entered.

"It's been a long time since I've been in here... so I can't remember the way... I'll investigate for a while and get out of here."

Murman looked around and said, The structure of the fourth floor of the basement seemed to be larger than that of the first and second and third floors combined. I'm not sure what kind of rescue it looks like, but what it looks like reminds me of the last dungeon I went to, the Nakhon Bone Palace.

"Shh."

How long have you been walking again?

Before passing the corner, Claudie whispered in a low voice.

"I hear footsteps. Reduce the light. It's a corner, so you might not get caught."

"..."

We kill the sound of breath and suppress the light by covering the lantern with a cape. I immediately put my sack and bag on the floor. It's sticking to the wall like that, and it's killing the popularity, so the footsteps are getting closer. Like walking, the sound of a relaxing step approaching. I waited a little longer and started to hear something muttering.

"SabasSabasArlgulTarban."

"DodancroBeRitanainaRA."

It was a language I could not understand.

I'm the only one who doesn't understand. I can't even tell by the look on Copson's face. Who is beyond the corner? Somehow, I was afraid that the end beast would stand on two feet.

Murman was desperately trying to hold his breath.

I felt the same way. I just held the knife tight and calmed my heart.

The light beyond the corner draws closer. The sound of footsteps is as clear as the sound of words approaching our noses.

"Sya... his Duryuby?"

"SoDat. KuntaDaruga."

We were already ready for battle. That side doesn't seem to have noticed us yet. The tension soared. Whether they were killed or fed, they would be in a collision if they turned around the corner.

"Too... date?"

Finally, the protagonists of the sound turned the corner.

They were in shimmering robes. Each of them had a wand with a tree and a black crystal ball, and one of them had a lantern.

We found them walking around talking to each other, with knives in their corners, sucking the atmosphere.

"-!"

Then they drop the lantern, as if they were angry at the cucumber cat.

- Bummer!

The fire that fell to the ground immediately made their faces look right.

- Angry!

"Evil patterns!"

The two of them had familiar tattoos on their faces.

It was like the face of a drunkard who used to play Flesh Golem a while back. And that pattern was something that I've been bored to see. Above all, there was no white in their flashing eyes... only the gloomy darkness!

Those bastards could never have been innocent!

Hundred percent evil teenagers!

"Du, DurT...!"

One of them rattled and started muttering something, hitting Wand.

- Ahhhhh.

At that instant, Wand's relentless energy gathers. Is that a spell? Fuck!

- Pa!

Claudie blows his head off. Less than 0.1 seconds. Shortly before the ten spinning headaches fell to the ground in the air, we, seasoned adventurers, realized that we could not solve the situation except in a violent way.

"Fuck Era!"

Immediately, me and Copson and Meria, who ran away like Akunachal, struck one of the others.

"Gu... guaaa! DuoSha!"

I push him with a shoulder tackle. I was prepared for the shock, but he was extremely light.

He flies and hits the wall and starts screaming what the fallen one is.

"Shut up!"

I violently snatched an expensive Wand and broke his arm. Then a beastly scream exploded. You don't have to show mercy. As soon as he saw us, he tried to hit the magic, but he wasn't normal.

"Hueup!"

That's when Copson started kicking his head in the fall. Maria also grabs the shield with both hands and knocks him down with all her might.

- Boom! Boom!

- Bang!

"...!...!"

I hold his gilet tight with my hand, and I keep his mouth shut. Then, with the opposite fist, he stabbed his head with a stab.

- Puck, puck!

- Furburbuck!

We all focused on assaulting him without biting him. That was a covert task. Once I had a smooth conversation, I needed to make it into a bed.

It was like violence inflicted on the sacrifices of the pagans.

On the scene of the insane assault, we just hit the copper without a hitch.

"... haha, haha!"

I think he poured out the violence for about two minutes.

Breaths burst into violent movements.

"But what about this son of a bitch?"

"What are you... haha... him...?"

Copson sighed and said, questioning Mary by wiping out the sweat she had shed. But we couldn't have known. Didn't you say hello in the first place and give it to me as soon as I saw it? It was time to find out about him.

"I don't know? Who? I lost first."

"..."

The barely breathing one raises its head slowly. He was tearing blood from both eyes. The whole body seemed to want to complain of something unfair about being a slut.

"Huhu, huhu...!"

Claudie, who was watching, burst into a depressed laugh. She smiled as little as she could and said.

"Huhu... Do you want me to hit you like that and ask you now?"

Somehow, it felt fun, and I also laughed.

When I smiled, Copson laughed accordingly.

"Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

"Hhhhh..."

"What? Are you all laughing?"

A monster with these seemingly blind eyes looked at us like that and held our fists tight.

Bubble jam?

"So what do we do with this guy?"

I picked up two fallen wands and said, It's just too expensive. When I saw Wand, Mary and Copson's eyes began to froze. He was the eyes of an adventurer bitten by greed.

"Uh-huh, this is a good number. I'll clear the body, pick up the head and stuff, then drag him up to the third floor. Looks like this place is the home of these nasty bastards."

Copson's words made sense. As I said, I took my head and wand and I carried my bag and sack at the same time. Meria and Claudie grabbed the dead body's ankle and dragged it. Copson decided to support his fallen friend and go.

"Mr. Murman, let's go up quickly."

"... you guys are so violent."

"That's what adventurers do."

We went back the way we came and reached the third floor again. Copson, who climbed the stairs so hard, knocked him on the floor.

- Iron Puduck!

The one who fell from behind grabbed his head.

"Well, let's try interrogation now... You look like an evil pagan or a socialist who worships evil gods or spirits. Isn't that right?"

"I can see that. They should all be handed over to the church. Maybe I'll give you enough."

"A reward..."

We reach out to the fallen.