"Mark, cut the branches of the tree next."

"Okay, okay-san!

Late autumn pioneering ground. The voices of the two beasts echo on the outside of the fence that stretches out the woods and pioneering lands.

Nina, a cat tribe, is giving instructions as she climbs a tree and pays off a branch. Do you like the high places, it looks a lot like you are in a good mood.

Instructed by that nina, it is Marc the Dog Man who climbs the tree. He has a twist on his hips.

Strengthening the defense of pioneering areas.

Wooden fences and objects built under the command of Eugene as the first of these.

Nina and Marc are responsible for paying for the branches of the trees to ensure the prospects and rays.

It's a dangerous job to work at height, but Nina and Marc were running for office on their own. They are two people full of responsibility. Never just because you like to climb trees. Probably.

Nina, Marc. And of course pioneering people, including Eugene. Preparations began steadily with everyone's work, and Eugene's defensive enhancement of the pioneering ground took shape for the first time.

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Early morning.

The ears of a family of beasts who slept in a tent reach the roar of a cottage barking wildly.

Did you detect the anomaly, Marcel, Nina, Marc?

Sometimes she goes hunting in pairs with Cottalow. Nina is moving her hicks, ears and nose.

"It could be an enemy. Marcel, Marc, get ready."

Nina tells her husband Marcel and son Marc with a crisp look.

He had a riddled face when hunting for prey, but nevertheless "na" remained "nya".

Two dogs who listen to the instructions of their mother, Nina, and are ready to snort. Nina, just ready, turns the entrance to the tent badly.

And.

Karakara, the sound of trees hitting each other, echoes the pioneering land.

The songko that was planted outside the fence reacted.

As Nina read, the enemy appeared.

"Then, as planned, give me three archers. Two needles and Marc, aim from the gap in the fence with a crossbow."

Fifty goblins and ten oaks emerged on the road leading to the pioneering land.

Having heard information from the scourge of the former Adventurer Party, Eugene gives directions to the pioneering people.

as per the pre-established defense plan.

"Good luck, O.K.!

"Is Marc in action for the first time? Don't panic. Do it right!

"Leave it to me, Marc. It was just a goblin '."

A family of beasts who exchanged words slightly before the battle and scattered to their respective places.

Marcel, a dog-man who is also a slave to Eugene, goes before the fence with Eugene.

Nina, a cat tribe, has a bow and arrow, and goes to the

And Marc was supposed to hold the supplied crossbow and shoot the monster from the inside of the fence.

Marc awaits a group of impending monsters inside the fence. The body was shaking slightly. No matter how protected by the fence, no matter how overpowered they are taught, a large number of monsters rush by with hostility. It is also a difficult story to tell Marc in his first line to calm down.

Before Marc's tremor stops, the magic of Eugene bursts announcing the opening of the war.

"Light, shine, shine! But I'm not bald!"

The effect was tremendous.

Goblins thrust into backwoods with rushing momentum and are pierced.

Goblins that cause you to pull your legs, fall and be trampled behind.

Goblins trapped without noticing holes.

It seems miserable.

Eugene's signal makes the rope stretched and the monster population even more confusing.

And.

"Gentlemen, an arrow!

Eugene's signal reaches Marc's ear, which trembles.

It's time.

Marc standing with a crossbow in his hand.

But I can't stop trembling and I can't set my aim.

That's when Marc's shoulder was pounded.

"Calm down, Marc. The enemy is massive. If you shoot it right, you'll hit it."

It was Iannis, one of Kevin's exclusive escorts.

This time, Kevin's line is all around support because he put the pioneering people at the center of his defense.

Marc's tremor finally stops at Iannis' words after having seen the training over and over again.

"Yes, Mr. Iannis!

Did you blow it off, Marc, who doesn't aim firmly as Iannis said, and loosens his aim to pull the crossbow trigger?

The unleashed bolt hit the goblin.

Okay, after a small, gutsy pose, Marc just unwraps the strings on the crossbow.

"Good, that sounds good, Marc. Oh, lend it to me for a second."

Iannis, who was still watching Marc, speaks up and receives a crossbow from Marc, wondering if he cared about his godchild.

"Ooh, there's a lot of enemies out there. Shoot me one after the other. It's a good opportunity to move up."

Iannis, who receives a crossbow from Marc, gently winds up the string and sets it up, handing it to Marc.

Iannis, Kevin's exclusive escort, was a blinking but emotionally thick man. Although my hair is thin. No, bald though.

Whatever.

Thus, Marc continued to shoot the crossbow until Cotareau lightly slaughtered the oak leader.

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"Uh-oh, yes, it hurts! My body hurts!

"Right, new to Marc? Be patient, this means you'll rise to the next level."

The night I finished the defense battle.

pioneering land, in the tent of its family of beasts.

Marcel of the Dog Clan, Nina of the Cat Clan, and Marc of his son were all groaning, lying on a laid carpet, each dressed in a favorite blanket.

My tail and ears are drooling without power, and sometimes my voice is leaking without words as a coon. A dog.

Shit, but now I can protect everyone, Marc, and it hurts.

Old man, old man, Alice, I'll protect you, and I'll eat your teeth.

Beyond the long night, dawn.

Finally the pain subsided and Marc fell asleep.

"My body is light! Wow, the water bottle feels lighter now too! I'm stronger! Now I'm not afraid of anything anymore!

The morning after the rank rose.

Marc, who confirmed his physical abilities, was an oh shabby. I'm throwing up a very noisy dialogue of joy. I want you to be careful over your head.

"Oh Marc, you worked hard yesterday. The ranks have risen, haven't they? All right, then let's train him."

It was Iannis, Kevin's exclusive escort, who spoke to Marc waving his tail in high tension. He is the man who encouraged and supported Marc in the defensive battle. Bald head glittered in the morning sun.

"Yes, please! I'll take one today!

Did you gain confidence with the rise in rank, Marc slapping a big mouth like never before?

But.

That's why Iannis spoke to Marc.

"Gu, gu..."

In the pioneering land, Marc groans. My body hurts. It's not the pain that ranked last night. Iannis knocked out Marc, who came to training with excessive confidence because of his improved physical abilities. It was an ever more demanding training.

"Hmm, you're still weak, Marc. Don't die on your feet."

Ianice calls out to Marc who lays low. He works as Kevin's exclusive escort, but when it comes to adventurers, his strength is equivalent to level 4. He literally stopped to impress children, such as Marc.

When the ranks rise for the first time, they become more concerned, and many lose their lives overconfident in their own power. In order not to do so, Iannis overbeat Marc. He's a man of great affection. The hair......

He was smashed of the confidence he had just had, and once again since this day, Marc will diligently encourage training.

After Eugene and the others headed for the crusade of the monster's settlement, Marc continued his training, chewing on the remorse he had left behind.

By the way.

Marc's parents, Marcel and Nina, watched what Marc said and did in the morning when the ranks rose.

Without Iannis, they would have broken Marc's nose column.

Since then, Marc's scared of nothing! Today is the day to take a bottle. My parents made fun of me every time. It is black history.

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A finger whistle called Peep sounds pioneering.

It was a sign of the former adventurer's scourge, Enzo.

Eugene, who was crusading the monster colony, returned.

Marc, hearing the finger whistle, rushes to the entrance to the pioneering land. Everyone's safe, Alice, I'm sure, whining a little.

So Marc is going to be hit by a big shock.

True, he came home without missing anyone.

But there was one more crusader coming back.

There were more beautiful girls in the elves.

"Uh, it's Liese. She says she's a 12-year-old lady."

In front of Eugene's house, the pioneering faces aligned in a simple square lined with stumps.

Kevin and Eugene were starting to talk, but it didn't seem to have reached Marc's ear.

Marc stares at Bo and Elf. The face is red. No, I'm furry and I don't know what my complexion is.

Nina pokes at me and Marc finally realizes it's her turn to introduce herself.

"Uh, Ma, it's Marc! It's a canine tribe! Still weak, but old man, old man, Alice, uh, Reese, to a strong man who can protect us all..."

Though the momentum began well at first, the marc gradually gives you a little mouthfeel. Looks like she's nervous ahead of the elf pretty girl. Eyes on Marc, who just let the hot air out of his head, the pioneers grin with Niyaniya.

Ex adventurer scout Enzo, etc., whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. and so on and wild. But I have no choice. She's got a pretty girl close to her age in front of her. Can adolescent boys not be shy? Can I stay without a pale heart? No, I can't stay.

Alice and Reese, I'll protect you! With such renewed determination, Marc encouraged training and pioneering.

Which is the fate, through Enzo's voice.

By the way, Marc himself doesn't seem to know.

Adolescent boys who live near two beautiful girls are often like that.

Most likely, the two girls only recognize Marc as a good neighbor.

Adolescent boys have realities they'd rather not know about.

Massive.