"Looks like there's something over there. Do you know where the prey disappeared?

Volk asks me.

'I'm pretty sure I ran away. It's not a phantom. The sky or the possibilities in the ground remain.... In this fog, I might miss [Signal Sensing] even if I don't get that close. If they're on the same terms, I don't think they can be surprised...'

"Hmm, it's possible you're making up for it with special skills."

Volk puts his hand on his jaw and nods.

"There are not so many behavioral principles when demons distance themselves. Escape or be alert to eggs and children being attacked..."

Oh, it's a dragon hunting wisdom bag.

That's a hundred warfare smelling adventurers are different, informative.

Let's not think about fleeing for a second.

It's dangerous that you might have eggs or kids.

I want you to give me a break for being like Abyss's nest.

"You want preparation time such as strengthening yourself with your skills... you have the aim of joining your people, how sensible and unexpected you are, how easy it is to fight terrain,"

Kay, quite a lot......!

Plus, I don't really want to assume any of it!

"Whatever the pattern, it's important to perceive and respond to enemy actions first. If we can see through the enemy's stones of battle, the danger of taking the pace of battle by the enemy will be greatly reduced."

It makes sense.

How do you set me up, what are the trump cards?

If you don't know that, you will unnecessarily be forced to be vigilant and unable to take thoughtful action.

In that regard, my [status viewing] is really cheap.

... Most of all, I didn't get a decent look at it last time or this time, so it's teethy that I can't truly find information.

Under Volk's instructions, Aro and the others formed formations to compensate for my rear, left, and right.

I'll keep an eye on Aro and the others and move on.

... As a result, Mr. Trent is sticking right behind me.

Because there is no speed, it is unlikely to be able to react to an aggressive situation.

It's deadly slow, isn't it, Mr. Trent?

As I proceeded with vigilance, I saw a mass of meat squatting in the mist.

An unusually long, uneven number of joints on the legs of five beasts, a mass of enlarged tumours, several large ripped mouths and creepy fangs alongside them.

"U, vu, ve...... oveye......"

Must be Shub Nigras I've seen before.

Countless mouths open from the chunks of meat, raising horrible groans.

I decided to check my status immediately to see if it was the main unit.

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Race: Shub Nigras

Status: Normal

Lv: 125/125 (MAX)

HP: 1811/1811

MP: 1568/1568

Attack: 1224

Defense: 1534

Magic Power: 1584

Fastness: 1375

Rank: A +

Characteristic Skills:

[Grisha Language: Lv8] [Meat Block Armor: Lv7] [Attribute: Lv---]

[MP Auto Recovery: Lv9] [Flight: Lv2] [Tentacles: Lv7]

[Signal Sensing: Lv9] [Demon Eye of Terror: Lv6] [Parallel Chanting: Lv---]

Resistance Skills:

[Toxic Resistance: Lv7] [Curse Resistance: Lv7] [Phantom Resistance: Lv7]

[Physical Resistance: Lv7] [Magic Resistance: Lv7] [Fire Attribute Absorption: Lv---]

Normal Skills:

[Devil's Breath: Lv7] [Reading: Lv7] [Manipulation: Lv8]

[Clay: Lv8] [Clay Sphere: Lv8] [Clay Wall: Lv8]

[Gardener -: Lv8] [Highrest: Lv7] [Tentacle Whip: Lv7]

[Curse Claw: Lv6] [Curse Fang: Lv6] [Gravity: Lv7]

[Son Goat Feast: Lv8] [Disaster Feast: Lv6] [Harvest Feast: Lv7]

Title Skill:

[Former Demon King's Subordination: LV --] [Final Evolver: LV --]

[Mad Pregnancy M. Kurono Goat: LV -- [Goddess of Abundance: LV --]

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I raise my guard.

Definitely, he's the main body.

A, max level...... if only in terms of status, it's even beating that belzebub.

[Shub Nigras]: A + Rank Monster]

[An alien meat-hunk monster with excellent intelligence and combat skills.

[It is assumed that he has taken the figure of a man and visited the village of famine, behaving in unidentified meat or reviving a crop that had been dead.

[For this reason, in some countries it is worshipped as the [goddess of abundance].

[But the land that supposedly bought the wrath of [Shub Nigras] said that all the inhabitants had disappeared and instead the same number of pieces of meat had been left...

He was spitting something out of his mouth.

An elongated leg extends and lifts from the meat mass that rolls off his mouth.

If you look closely, there are countless similar chunks of meat rolling around Shub Nigras.

Because of the fog, the number is hard to grasp... but there are more than ten bodies.

He also seemed to be lurking a few places a little distance away.

Apparently Shub Nigras pulled it off once to rendezvous with both those little chunks of meat.

I also checked the status of the small chunks of meat.

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Race: Black Kid Goat

Status: Family

Lv: 44/75 (Lock)

HP: 642/666

MP: 66/66

Attack: 111

Defense: 111

Magic Power: 444

Fastness: 444

Rank: B-

Characteristic Skills:

[Attribute: Lv -- Black Ki: Lv -- HP Auto Decrease: Lv --

[Skill Level Fixed: Lv -- EXP Zero: Lv --

Resistance Skills:

[Curse Disabled: LV --]

Normal Skills:

[Bite: Lv1] [Scratch: Lv1]

[Craigan: LV1] [Substitution: LV1]

Title Skill:

[Family of Shub Nigras: Lv --] [Final Evolution: Lv --]

[Scapegoat: LV --]

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Hey, what is this creepy status......

Like Belzebub's family, this guy doesn't possess EXP because of his high numbers, does he?

I can see how to fight Thin Slots and Shub Nigras.

Apparently, he will stand around using his family as a means of humiliation and attack.

But...... then why bother taking the slow-moving Clay Guardian to your service and leaving those monsters who are your weapons solidified and looking around the mountain?

It also seems as if you're trying this one to keep the Clay Guardian away and see where he didn't fight together.

Besides, this guy has a high skill level in [Grisha language], and as far as information is concerned, he can peek at it as if he is intelligent.

'... a little, I want to talk to you. In some cases this way and down the mountain......'

An earthen mass floats in front of Shub Nigras and pictures the sphere.

I saw it coming from a distance, and it was ejected in a straight line.

His magic skills [Claysphere].

I stick my forefoot forward.

The black light unfolded in a circle around me.

[Gravity], but this time it has considerably narrowed its scope and increased its power.

Without reaching my protruding forefoot, the soil sphere of [Claysphere] fell to the ground and swept into the ground.

I don't even think I'm going to respond to that.

I can't possibly have a conversation even though I have both [Mindfulness Talk] and [Grisha Language], but Shub Nigras didn't show how to answer.