Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

"It's Mr. Skna, isn't it! I was watching the morning delivery."

"Oh, thank you. Let's work together."

Exchange a hand shake that will be the fifth total with an elf boy player equipped with a hemp shirt, wave and break up.

I was now relaxing on the streets that were being passed into the northern plains.

Does it have anything to do with the holiday noon, a much more populated northern plain compared to the south?

Normally walking down the street didn't seem to make it to the monster's pop.

Now there's no reason for me to go after Boa, so I hope you don't mind.

Rather than that, it seems that the players in the northern plains are not doing so much bee in the first place.

Everyone was honwacky enough to feel like they were even taking a walk, and it was a calm field enough for people who found out about me to ask for a little handshake.

Incidentally, Lynn told me the name of the named boss monster on this plain is Immovable Demon Pig Dordola. They say it's party-named beyond level 40.

It seems like a Magimon disaster that destroys everything and leaves when it appears completely randomly fluttered.

You just think it rarely comes out? It seems like it would be nice to have an appearance report once every three days, etc.

"Lynn told me that there's a Dordola. I don't know if I'm answering."

When you whine about that because you have too much time on your way to The Cave of Trials, the listeners react to that name.

"Dordola?"

"What's That Dragon-like Name"

"The named boss of the North Plains."

"He's a fucking big pig 10 meters tall."

"Hih."

"Grass with Bakemon"

"What's that frightening?"

I didn't hear you say that, Lynn.

As I walked about an hour chatting like that, I could see the entrance to a wide open cave.

That cavity, which is likely to be tens of meters, was more like a cave than a dungeon, a place so ordinary that I would have liked to suspect it without a worn out sign called "Cave of Trials".

Let's go to the first dungeon.

Through a herd of neglected people compared to the meadows, I stepped into a dim cave.

The cave was quite open, just like the entrance, and the view was secured thanks to a blurry light source stretched over the wall.

Might be better suited to say a pit than a cave.

The impression is also supported by the scaffolding, which has been developed to a lesser extent.

"According to Lynn, the adequacy of this dungeon is a party average of ten levels. Solo says if you bring in the recovery items well, you can go in about fifteen. You can afford it!

"Ikiri Ghost Daughter"

"Don't Flag Me"

"Twenty-one levels is cheating."

"It's a legitimate reward for defeating the boss."

'Cause it was an accident. I had no choice.'

"Is there some kind of monster out there or something?

"Uh, bat monsters and goblin systems. I wonder if the bat's names were Bat and Giant Bat. Looks like a lot of people struggle for irregular flying monsters..."

Answering the listener's question, he pulls out the throwing knife he gave to his belt because there was just a monster reaction in the range of detection and slams it with his palm.

It's hard to see in the dark and protective colors, but I could see a bat monster normally stopping on the ceiling.

"Yo!"

If I played him a knife stuck in his finger by Darts' guidelines, he pierced the bat's neck shortly after he reacted.

I caught a knife falling from a truly casual, smashed monster and rebuilt it into a belt.

"If you do it this way, you can take it down easily."

"How did you do it now?"

"Awesome."

"Pervert Using Throw"

"Grass to Gori Push with PS"

"A Little More For The Public, Please"

"Actually, it's not a big deal about speed, so if you get used to it, it seems like you can take it down light. Like this."

Beat off three batts that seem to have flown from the previous player, temporarily with gold bars.

Even about a throwing knife was not durable and bearable to die instantly, and it scattered lightly.

"He said we could either wield the worst weapon or wipe it out with range magic. It's a waste of MP."

The bat is the weakest of these dungeons in the first place.

If you're a player enough to come here even if it bites the worst, you're vulnerable enough to have little damage.

It's not like he's poisoned, so if you deal with him calmly, he's not a scary opponent.

"You're the one who's scared of goblins. Basically, as weak as Wolf is. What, there are three top species. There are hobgoblins, goblin mages, goblin archers, and most of them are in the herd."

By the way, one flock is about five or seven. If you have a mix of distance, I do think you're a troublesome opponent.

"It just seems like the party that's ahead of us has defeated most of our enemies."

"Uh."

"There's no enemy."

"You're saturated with players now."

"I can't, but I went first. It's like winning."

"If it's below level 20, there's less despena, and I think if we grow it somewhat, we'll just move on. There's hardly anything in the city that starts with."

Slowly advancing, he taps down the bat he's attacked.

I got experience feeling sad that fits the level 3 indication.

If I realized it, I would never meet Goblin, and I got to the front of the boss room.

Even this dungeon, dungeon, was a delicate main road.

Don't you have the pleasure of looking for treasure or something like that? You don't.

"Looks like the guys from before are fighting, so wait a minute."

Those are the undead who took my goblins. It's a joke, of course, until you rather made it easier.

"Skna's been playing games for a long time?

"There's no game, I played it every day about six years ago. Lynn likes games, doesn't she? We were doing it together. I've been having a rough time lately."

Boss, while forming in front of the room, I made time to respond to the audience's comments.

I could have waited blurry if I was alone.

"How old are you?

"I'm with Lynn. It's childhood friendly."

"How can you move so much? Are you playing sports or something?

"I wonder why. I guess I can only say that I can because I can..."

"You like strike weapons?

"Not easier to use than a sword? If you insist, I think you like the way it feels when you hit me."

Answer each and every question that is not obvious.

Whether you went to play or watch other deliveries, I've only seen about 300 people now, so I can't chase through the comments either.

And the door, which had been closed, opens all by itself.

Looks like the boss battle is over.

Either you win or you lose, it's my turn next.

"Do you want to go?"

Diving through the door as I unwrapped my body, I found myself slowly closing behind me.

No escape, well, naturally.

Whatever it is, given the lightness of the death penalty for this game, it makes no sense to gather information while retreating.

The boss room had the structure that there was a passage dozens of meters from the door and a hall ahead.

In the middle of a fairly large, half-sized space in the school yard, the boss waited with an agua on.

He's about two and a half meters long. A muscle protruding in red catches my eye and I have two twats growing on my forehead.

"Red Aug, level 13..."

Honestly, after fighting Aria, I can't deny a slight downfall.

Still a boss monster though. You shouldn't be alarmed.

Pulling through the super/gold bars I carried, I rushed out toward the roaring aug.

Between here and here, seven levels have gone up and I'm used to crazy physical sensations.

I slammed a gold stick on the Red Auga swinging stick as I niggered at a body that moved so smoothly that I couldn't compare it to when I fought the Red Wolf Aria.

"Ooh?

Gong! and make a loud noise, and each other's weapons swoop in.

Though I'm unfavourable to swing up, they don't make a difference in muscle strength to the extent that they compete.

He said, "You're strong. You're a little sloppy."

Nevertheless. Unfortunately, I'm not fast enough.

I slammed the stick down again and punched the gold stick with all my strength into Red Auga's tibia.

"Goaaaaaaa!?

"It doesn't have to be Valentine's Day to cry."

The reduction is roughly 10% wide. Considering the use of skills, maybe six or seven more hits will knock you out.

I have a game. Even considering the frenzy, I seemed to have a lot of room.

And ten minutes later.

"You're getting too strong..."

Surrounded by a lot of 'let it go' comments, I was seeing a boss explode into a polygon.

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"Dungeon Boss Monster: Crusaded the Red Auga"

"Dungeons: Trial Cave Cleared"

"The Second City: The Road to Dualis Has Been Paved"

"You've earned bonus status points"

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