Gang of Yuusha

An elongated passage composed of natural stones continued. Every rock skin is gray, and the more I go ahead, the less light it reaches, the darker and darker it is stained.

Was the entrance and exit also a storage area, bookshelves were placed beside each side, slotted side-by-side?

As far as the back cover and thickness are concerned, books are mostly chronological and historical. It is a record book in the operation of the facility. Along the way, the fitting has shifted and changed to obsolete items such as scrolls and parchment paper.

The air is dry - for some reason, the burning smell blurs the nostrils.

"Where is the Chapter?

It was something that didn't quite start the directions, and Vermond asked the questions without hesitation.

Is Gortle shrinking afraid of this space itself, retreating and trying to turn behind the party, but Shoji gets softly stuck and pushed away.

"If we go to the lift... we can go to the 'deepest'... but if we go to the back... there will be demons too"

"Ah? Why is there a demon in the underground library?

Shoji rubbed the edge of the bookshelf as he asked.

Dark, saggy ink sticks to my thumb. Is this the cause of the odor?

"Laughing Books for what I sealed...... No, the Chapter opened. Ancient magicians said it was boom to collect some of the loot in their books so they could bring it home."

According to Gortle's story, there were times when he used the power of the Demonic Church and was able to control it.

However, the Chapter considered strife with people entertainment and was an exquisite rush.

I never let myself touch my hands, but I don't only do harm.

It is said to be a being that also gives people knowledge, kills people, and amuses people.

"He's a crook... it's best not to get involved," he said. Our precious possessions, but evil at the same time. So when we get in here, we have to be quiet and act as if he can't find out. "

[Ooh, whoa! He can't do that. Yeah, yeah!

It was a young and hard man shouting when he came to the crack.

The three men, who took an immediate alert posture, searched for the audio source, but they are nowhere to be seen looking like it.

[I'm Smiley Books! Friends of everyone! It's a lovely people-skinned book that frees everyone from being educated! Nice to meet you! Oh, welcome, love, courage and reckless warriors! For the first time in a long time, my paper tip will be pointy on the pimp!

"Um, is this the" Chapter "? You look retarded."

[Blonde tits shut up! You're going to pack up what's important to me, so you're going to have to take the right test! If you want the treasure, you haven't shed blood, sweat, tears and organs! Hi-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!]

"Wow, I..."

A laugh echoes, catastrophically spying on madness.

Gortle, who panicked, tried to make his way to the entrance and exit.

But the door of the magic guide behind what was supposed to be an escape was suddenly tight, Gacon.

Shoji had felt bothered, from the front. I have such a bad feeling about goosebumps. The distant darkness brightened up. There was redness on the dark wall, and the burning red light lit up. A large flame of intense momentum is hitting the wall, jumping and pushing.

- It's a flame stream.

"Fireball's coming!

When a warning cry was issued, each took a defensive method to survive.

Shoji drank the hyppotion to make the flesh renewable, and Leskia stood on one leg and set the flame down. Göttle lay down on the floor and held his head down with both hands. It is tightly shielded from rock outpouring.

"'Countless bloomers,'"

Twisting his neck in a calm manner, Vermond protruded his hardened hand and slowly opened his five fingers.

The magic of protection is activated with a harsh voice. Lights rumbled in the air and party members were wrapped in water membranes. Aurora flames swirl over a person's back length, and on the verge of striking, those protections change dramatically - the magical identity is bubbles (bubbles).

The flames were blocked by the bubbles that spread.

In seconds or so, the fire column passed and was sucked into the exhaust port and disappeared. Only a bookshelf that sprays chili and smoke lingers.

[Whoa, whoa, whoa! Awesome! Most guys die here, man! Flames for moisture protection, but you looked pretty good!? Come on, to get my delicate and well-kept flesh, maybe whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Crazy voices keep away.

Shoji glances at Leskia's face and she shrugs her thin shoulders with her hands wide open. And I nodded. I saw Vermond standing there to show his appreciation.

"You, class S seems true. Thanks."

"I'm not interested in the class. You don't know me. It's just a piece of shit in the field."

"Oh... well, thank God. Come on, let's go!

The exasperated leader raised one hand and walked out.

Cut the wind with your shoulders and move on. The three continued so that they could be pulled on their dependable backs.

It's a rock wall passage but the scaffolding is tidy. It's a flat, walkable path. The light source can be secured by Vermond floating light balls. The road was - the road was strangely long.

"The terrain is crazy."

I walked enough down the one-way path to feel fetal movement from the back of my shoe.

Everyone looks down on the ground creepy. It is sloppy and unstable. Do you even want to hold back, or for prep time to intercept? So much so that the end point came to the path of the cave. There was light slipping in at the end of the oval passage.

"Oops..."

To prevent the eyelids, Reschia leaked an exclamation with her hands on her forehead.

Surprisingly, his vision widened at once, and he came across a forest zone full of sunlight even though it was an underground space.

The sprawling plants surrounding the flourishing tall tree group are blooming with large rings of flowers, and the shrubs are surprisingly grown on the surface. Every plant leaf is large and the trunk is thick.

Most of them are evergreen trees, tropical plants that I don't think deserve underground. It even sounds like a little bird, smelling like flower nectar and even a dense smell of soil.

[... It's called a book - history is written. From the time it was done, it became a relic of the past. Thousands of years after I was born too, but some of them are older. Most of all, I don't want to take the paper method, but it's emotional.]

"What are you trying to say?

Shoji inquired about the rhetoric that had surrounded him.

The admirer's "No Seal" remark is as pleasant as it gets on his nose.

[I'll give you guys new ancient knowledge! That was in the form of an encounter! Maybe like this, you're a wonderful pet and guardian I've synthesized!

- Shh.

It sounded painful.

I get reptile faces all the way out of the mattress tree.

Walk on the back leg that makes you think of it as a three-fingered bird leg, and the front leg is terribly small. He drooled from his giant jaw, which resembled a crocodile, and had sharp teeth of triangles and red tongues. When you discover the Shoges, your longitudinal pupils narrow cubically.

Is the laugh because you found your prey?

As a carnivore, he boasts an unusual length.

"Oh, me, I know. A kind of dragon... uh, that one. Dinosaurs? Dinosaurs, right?

[Blonde tits are smart! But they didn't eat burrs!

The jaw opened brightly - a threatening growl was unleashed.

Round air vibrations became sound waves. The surrounding grass swings violently and the leaves scatter all over.

A dinosaur with a body length of about seven meters - called Alosaurus by its name - began predatory action.

First you move your dosdosdos and tough feet to capture your prey and come close suddenly, standing directly above you.

And with the momentum gained, though he tried to wear it with both vicious jaws.

"Me, let's do it?

"No, I'll go"

Shoji, who drank the speed potion, threw away the empty bottle at the same time as he came forward. Facing his impending protruding mouth, he twisted his flesh as he flew, letting him take a spinning kick. The kicking pleasure sounds. Being hit in the right cheek deflected Arosaurus' head. A line of blood runs diagonally on the strong skin.

Even those who were hit, they didn't forget to attack back. Yellow eyes stain with anger and a horribly thick head shakes. I took a hard skull and tried to play Shoji's flesh.

Hikaru style rushed through, and it was a shoji that ate a painful head-bad - but the hair-producing grip on his neck muscle gave him the shape he threw himself in the air with his hands extended.

"Ohhhhhhh... Ohhhh!

Coming to a height of five metres above the ground, Shoji, swinging like a small bug, pointed at the eyeballs of Arosaurus and stuck the tip of his boot. A black shoe with an iron heart crushes the eyeball. Puffy mucus splashed, and Arosaurus slammed his head against a giant tree with a painful reflex behavior.

Shoji floated in the air, shaken naturally. The body can only be targeted if it falls according to gravity. I got a thick tail. Naturally, you cannot flinch when you are in the universe.

So, Shoji chose to fight back against that green tail.

"Whoa!

The response was piercing.

Most of the outer skin was unusually hard, so the white-dyed, gentle areas. It takes a piercing from the diagonal bottom. However, the momentum of the tail that makes it look like a munchkin can be killed, and the body was hit and taken, but the attack did not fail. Smash the muscles and subcutaneous fat and grab the coccyx.

Shoji was blown away and hit a tree, skipping blood reflexes out of his mouth.

The damage is - fractures to the spine and damage to muscle fibers are repaired by the white magic of the hyposition. Powered by qualities, it is also fast from fall to resurrection.

Some of the bones that were connected are in the hands. Shoji stuck to a fleshy bone.

The roaring arosaurus has not broken his predatory posture, but his hips are slightly drawn.

Confronting Shoji took off his jacket in frustration. Your body temperature is rising. The adrenaline feels dull. My head is getting hot.

I stared into the other person's eyes as he ate his flesh.

Crush the bones in your hands and spread your hands down to intimidate them.

"What's up, just come on. Yo!

The scream of a man less than two metres in length is a history of physical difference, even though he considers Arosaurus an enemy that must be easily taken. I'm shorter than I am and I don't have muscle mass. As a weapon, no fangs, no claws. You'll take it with someone you can beat. Even if I was frightened, I never forgot my fighting spirit.

Again, he roared deserving and responding as a kedamono.

"More, something like this... you could have knocked it down easier, couldn't you?

Reskia preached with her hands on her hips against Shoji, who was breathing heavily in return blood.

Arosaurus, which has been overthrown and has become a tragic corpse, is torn by the Zutazuta.

The out-of-the-way fleshshell battle spanned a long time - about twenty minutes, but long for those who wait.

There is no fatal fight, it is a victory for the result of accumulating damage. As long as I tried, it was pointing out that Keri had been put on after tearing down the steeple, but it was a bad idea to get hot on the way and just turn into a batter.

Shoji also knew that thinly, but refuses to be admitted by his tiny pride.

"Ugh. Let's eat. This guy was good even raw. I used to slap him.

"You idiot, no more"

"In the meantime, let's search the next entrance"

Staring into the dense forest, he flew a light sphere of a different kind from what Vermond was using as a light source. Haired demon eyes, similar to tampon cotton wool, break into dense woods and enter.

Shoji took a sooo deep breath and sat down.

Beating down a large carnivore just one-on-one is not the task of breaking bones.

You're tired.

"That bloody body, you don't have enough water to wash it... Ver, I could bubble it out, can you get the water out too?

"I'm not a convenience store. We found a way in and out of the creek and the elevator. If you were going to eat big fat meat, you'd have some herbs."

That's convenient - and I tuned in without saying a word.

Under Vermond's guidance, we headed to the creek to shed Shaw's return blood, but there was one problem. Its natural waterways, narrow in width, were cloudy with mud, because even animal carcasses were mixed or emitted rotten odors. Though we reached the riverbank, we stopped and didn't move together.

Only Vermond makes me wonder.

"You're not letting your body flow?

"No... you can't use this water"

"Mmm."

Kneeling to the ground, the bewildered Vermond stuck his hand in the river.

To make sure the water quality, or shudder and then move your fingers slightly. It was odd to do such an imitation when your hands were purposefully dirty.

"I'm sorry. Let's filter it. Wait for me."

"Fine. I'll do it. Shoji, stand around."

When Leskia stepped foot, the colour of the river rapidly changed to transparent - heaving the impurities in the water with the power of the 'business legs'.

That's just for a little while, too, and soon it gets loose with the flow from upstream.

Shoji hurries and shrugs clean water, then shakes herself properly.

"Refreshing... but for a library, it's a waste of nature... Mmm"

I purged myself and took a breath, and I heard butterflies and feathers from above.

You look like a spreading bat. - No, you don't. An open book is flying. In response to Shoji's request, a rare monster worthy of a library appeared.

"Shh, scroll lace!?"

The name Leskia shouted, Scroll Lace, a monster, is the being in which the Book of Magic gained a spiritual body.

It is considered a material spirit born after many years. There is no inherent will, but when we find man by years of habit, we try to give him wisdom. The problem is how to impart that wisdom, and in many cases this is how you emit spells and try to bump their effects.

- It's yellow rain. Split the branches and join them with the surface.

- Time to stop. What flows solidifies.

Spells from the sky had two effects. Thunder strike and freeze. Ice is strewn at your feet to prevent you from moving.

On top of that, purple lightning was about to pour out of my head.

"Because - do it!

Jumping up and dancing in the air, Leskia unleashed a high kick.

She was the only one with twice as good reflex nerves who responded quickly. By jumping the scaffolding freeze.

Flying fluctuations of power - two scroll races were captured by entangling gravity. It is pulled to the ground and crashed and implanted into the earth.

"Knock... 'It's a smooth, reflecting fog wall'"

Meanwhile, if you're a thunderbolt magician, Vermond tensioned the protection - as in the mirror, a rugged spherical junction covered the party, played a thunderbolt and dropped it into the tree.

"More and more, they're coming"

Black grains are flying from across the sky.

When I found out that was a bunch of hundreds of scroll races, the party grinned at the licence, nervously.

Everyone is a strong man, but not an insult to the power of numbers.

retreat and the appearance of monsters also emerge from the woods. A cannibal troll with a stick in one hand and a mossy giant approached with slow motion. Nor can that number be underestimated. I'm over ten just to see.

"Hi-no-no."

Gortle, still blown in cowardice, fell asleep and tried to escape as he crawled, but there was a monster ahead, a giant wolf.

Reschia succumbs to "whichever, to" to identify the goal.

"It's a fun place, right here. It's nice."