Disciple of Immortal

Episode Three: Shadow Spider Ragno

"Something... you're here"

I pull out the Hero Sword Gilgamesh and look around.

Breaking through the ground, a whole black spider appeared.

It was about the size of a dog and had red eyes glowing.

I packed the distance and broke the black spider with a flash of blade.

The ground breaks and shock waves cause soil splashes to roll.

A black spider, cracked in the center, becomes sand and disperses

"That's it, isn't it high level..."

The collapse of the Black Spider's body is a phenomenon that occurs when the body's sturdiness could not withstand the magic of the Hero Sword Gilgamesh.

Something, I felt strange, so I got weird.

"Kanata, wow!

Phyllia grabbed me by the back.

"Duh, what's up, Mr. Canata? Other than that mirror, it's rare to pull out a sword..."

Pomera walked over.

"No...... maybe a little, bad"

I returned the Hero Sword Gilgamesh to the sheath and took the knife out of the magic bag.

The Hero Sword Gilgamesh is generally always overkill, so we have another weapon in place to deal with the usual demons.

When you fight with your bare hands, you end up adding, subtracting, and weirdly and evilly noticeable.

I just polished a little knife for demolition I bought at the grocery store, but I can handle it as a weapon enough.

"Bad thing, is it? Looks like there was a demon diving underground... so..."

"I was diving, not diving, right? I'm still here."

I heard screams from around me.

The spider demons appeared in unison as they surrounded the adventurers they were gathering.

The intervals are quite empty, but nearly fifty in all.

"Monster Parade!? Oh, no..."

Obviously a demon good at acting as a herd.

In this world, ecological demons, assuming that they act in nearly fifty numbers, should be a considerable threat, but Pomera seemed to have seen it for the first time.

I check the status of distant black spiders.

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Race: Raño

Lv: 24

HP: 91/91

MP: 84/84

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Level 24… more or less as strong as a Class D adventurer.

The majority of adventurers gathered this time as a force of war should have been about D-level adventurers.

This one is pretty pushy due to the number difference.

If it stands out too badly, the risk of getting eyes on it from another metastasizer or the Human Demon Dragon will jump in the future.

But I can't even imitate other adventurers to hide here.

"Take it seriously for a second, you might want to go sharpen it"

"Wow, I get it!

Pomera set up a great scepter.

They're going to unleash extensive spiritual magic.

I don't need much power.

As plain as possible...... but quickly, we need to reduce the number of raños and dots.

Twenty or so Ragno herds are coming towards us.

Maybe you're looking at me as a vigilante with a spike hit.

Thankful, if you will.

"Reduce your numbers here at once and split up to cover other adventurers!

When I said that, I saw the philia on my back waving her arms up big.

A rainbow light shined in the sky and a dragon rose.

It is green and has a red root-like pattern.

Big wings, disastrous nails.

I looked familiar to him.

I'm not wearing a mask, but I'm pretty sure Zolophilia took it the last time you fought me.

Sure, it's what Notts called the Initial Dragon Drigvesha.

More screams spread around than when Raño appeared in large numbers.

Pomera was also frozen on the spot in a caned position, looking up at the dragon that suddenly appeared.

"Phi, Philia, calm down......! Wait a minute! Turn it off once if you can!

"Initial Dragon, don't!

Phyllia waves her arms down.

The dragon plunged down to the ground where Laño was accumulating.

The earth chooses great, and earthquakes strike around it.

"Philia, isn't that amazing? Praise me! Praise me!

Phyllia waves her arms up and down properly.

I was standing on the spot with my face covered with my hands.

... Maybe Filia was happy to act on the words I called to Pomera because she thought she was also subject to it.

The figure of the dragon faded quickly and disappeared.

The Raños, who were elsewhere, also perceived the danger, stopping the fighting and diving to the ground and fleeing.

That's good to go...... and then the other adventurers were panicking too.

"Now...... what happened!?

"There was a dragon! You'd better get out of here now!

Once adventurers are scattered here, adventurers fleeing in all directions will, of course, panic as will the merchants and ordinary people left behind.

"Oh, let's calm down! In the meantime, the dragon seems to have disappeared......!

I tried calling the other adventurers out loud, but I never saw any signs of calm.

I wondered what was going on, and an elderly adventurer man bowed his head to us.

"I didn't know it was your summoning spirit! Dear Virgin Pomera!

"... Huh?

The surrounding gaze focused simultaneously on the pomela, which was rigid with a large cane raised.

Due to one incident in the city of Arloburg and the fact that the dragon was just caned when it showed up, the man apparently got the wrong idea that she called it in.

"Oh, you know, um... sorry! And to Pomera, I don't know what... uh..."

Oops cheered on the spot, applause echoed.

Pomera, who seems unfamiliar with eye gathering, turned her face bright red and mundane.

... I'm really sorry about Pomera, but for now it seemed like we should take a ride in this flow to contain the confusion in this place.

I killed my expression and applauded to Pomera as I went around apologizing sincerely.

Philia was smiling and joyfully clapping her hands at me, whether she knew what was going on or not.