The large pink flowers on Dryer's head looked like they were blooming on the corpse. The ominous imagination that bloomed like smoke became a certainty within days.
Looks like the culprit who made the body was this son of a bitch.
"... Beauty!"
Copson, whose eyes were completely open, tried to walk slowly towards the dryer. It was the moment when my most trusted colleague suddenly became an open-minded man.
"Magic! Magic!"
I don't know what it is, but it seemed like some kind of magic.
No matter how desperate Copson is when a woman looks at a high-waved monster, he's not a frightened bastard!
"Yay fuckallum! Wake up... what?"
I tried to regain my mind by scratching even one of Copson's headaches. But... I felt something strange at that moment.
"Uh-huh?"
I feel dizzy in my head.
Just as I had exhausted Mana all at once, I felt confused as my vision went out. I quickly checked the condition of my body, but there was nothing particularly strange.
However.
- Buzzing.
The world tried to ping around like it stood on a rocking ship.
What the hell is going on? Is this also Dryer's magic?! I grabbed the center of my body and pointed the knife correctly to avoid tripping while holding my mind.
At the same time, the hand holding the handle of the knife gives me confidence and tells me that there is nothing wrong with my body.
Wake up, Gimcott!
If you stay out of it, you're a hundred percent dead!
The body does not have any abnormalities.
It's just magic!
- Sissit.
"... cheeky little bitch?"
What was so funny, Dryer grinned grinningly as he covered his mouth with his long fingernails.
"I don't know what it is, but Nin is now searching. How dare you touch me and my friend?"
If that's what caused this dizziness, just stick a blade in it and kill it. As with all problems, killing the other person will solve most of them.
Once I'm centered, I'm determined to defeat the unconscious Copson and attack him.
- Saa?
But that was the moment.
"Fuck you, Amy!"
With a weak breeze, a sweet fragrance captured my sense of smell. It's sweet. And it's different. The scent of the wind relaxes my muscles and gives me a pleasant feeling.
Obviously abnormal.
I don't know if I'm aware.
However, I felt better and I couldn't stand it.
My heart is pounding.
I want to lie down.
I want to lie down knowing that I will lie down...!
"The magic is clear!"
I thought I'd just drop the knife.
I squeezed out the reason for my handwriting and empowered my hand. Apparently, this cheek was found to be a murderous monster who eats people using this kind of psychic magic.
The dryer I dealt with the last time wasn't like this.
Is the flower on your head the same, or is it simply a similar species? Is that why you have special abilities?
- Sissit.
Seeing me like that, Dryer laughed again.
"..."
Strangely, the flesh did not boil.
No. Rather, I felt like that monster looked beautiful. A whispering that looks clandestine between small leaves. And almost all the big breasts and long legs... I'll turn around, motherfucker.
- Erected.
It was like something was just going to burst out of my pants.
Cooper's fluid was pouring out, just like Claudie and Winia used to sing the potion. Male hormones explode.
"This is ridiculous!"
I'm so excited about that monster bitch...!
This can't be happening!
Immediately, I got caught up in the feeling that I became an antisocial pervert who was excited by some monster! I'm not a monster girl! A man with an extremely normal sexual desire!
Above all, Claudie's excitement felt similar to that!
I don't know anything else, but it's intolerable!
"You son of a bitch dare insult my love for Claudie!!!"
The soaring anger wiggles the brain and blows away the dizzy reason. Now I could tell.
This was the magic of temptation.
Scent of suspicious flowers.
Obviously this confused me and Copson's mind. You don't have to be frightened if you've broken the rules. Immediately, I filled Claudie's head with leprosy and resisted temptation.
One Claudie.
Two Claudius.
There are three Claudius...!
"I don't even like you, you fucking monster!!!!"
Erase small excitations with larger excitations!
Imagine an extreme harem made up of only Claudius. Immediately, he regained his mind and shuddered at the fragrance of flowers!
"... Beauty!"
Copson was still talking nonsense.
He didn't have the spirit to resist.
"What a fucking beauty!"
- Wedge!
"Huff!"
I seized Copson, who was about to walk to the sword. He remained on the ground and stretched.
Hold on!
- Shaah?
Dryer's eyes widened as he saw it.
Once again, I felt the fragrance of flowers, but it is already immune. That kind of magic doesn't work for me imagining Claudie's nakedness!
"Hahaha, were you surprised by the temptation? Go suck your mom's milk more, you son of a bitch."
Dryer seemed quite confident, but he took a step back to see if I was embarrassed when I started moving forward with the knife.
Those who rely exclusively on unrealistic techniques such as sorcery will die as soon as it breaks.
The opponent was bad, bitch.
If I had been a little more immature, I would have been seduced to death in pairs with Copson.
But I am strong.
- Shaaah...!
After noticing that the temptation had been released, Dryder suddenly changed his hostile attitude, stretching his long nails and making a serpent-like cry.
- Pa.
There's nothing to see.
"A thousand horsemen."
- Quang!
The ultimate workmanship exploded the hard ground. Legs and ankles. And instantaneously concentrate the Mana on your feet!
- Wedge!
The body shoots like a cannon with a slight counter-elasticity.
With the performance of the inner world using the circlet, I have already built a tower of dried bodies. He's fast. Fast and deadly, but he can't be my enemy.
The advantage of Dryer is its manoeuvrability.
By doing the method, I take it away in one go!
- Shaaaaaaaaah!!!!
"That's right! You're revealing your true colors!"
Stab the knife in an extremely efficient trajectory. Even with the resistance of the wind, the sharp steel blade hits Dryder's chest and shoots!
- Chae Yeon!
The moment she unfolds her hand, she uses her sharp fingernails to block my blade. It doesn't matter. Push your foot in and twist the blade to attack again.
- Shaaah!!!
The dryer that allowed the attack will scream.
Unlike before the promotion, I grew up.
You don't have to evolve as a Fire Wizard!
Even if there's a truck coming, I win!
"Uh-huh. You're the one who searched there, aren't you? I know everything, you son of a bitch!"
- Shah!
I swung the knife and pressed him with my fist. Nevertheless, he defended the attack and avoided critical hits while continuing to deal damage.
Of course, any resistance is useless to me!
- Shaaaaah!!
When the dryer roars, the scent of the flowering flower once again pierces my brain. I received the scent from the geography as a straightbread, so I began to feel the effects again.
"Motherfucker...!"
As the murders turned into sexual desire, I was urged to defeat this bitch and shove the erected object like it burst under me right away and crazily lower my back.
I'm sure he's after it.
"This is Copson's share!"
But it doesn't work for me.
- Shaaaaah!!!
Immediately swing the blade to create a strong wind, blowing away the scent. I am never an antisocial criminal against monsters!
"Blood clot angle!"
Attach the sword to each blade.
Her defensive posture collapsed due to a large swing of the sword, but I am not in a position to knit again.
The original swordsmanship and handwriting consisted of one. A kick that blows naturally like a flowing water- puffy! Dig her abdomen neatly.
- Aah!!!
A scream like a bare zone bursts out.
"A thousand horseback riding ceilings!"
Include the ensuing series in the prestige! "Queek!" A heavy blow has been reported on the end of the Gauntlet!
It's over!
"Vigum!"
His nails and reflexes were able to take my sword to some extent, but not now that he was completely destroyed by the damage.
Unconsciously, the Great Knife scrapes the world to destroy the mind-blowing Stable!
"Oil slicing!"
- Wedge!
A knife that fell like a guillotine!
It would have been a definite death and would have overwhelmed Dryland.
By the way--waik!
"What?"
- Sarah Larak.
Suddenly, Dryer's body turned into numerous leaves and began to scatter into the air... this is remembered. The last time I killed Drariad, I disappeared like this.
"... ran away."
The leaves in the wind gather like flies and fly to the other side. I turned it into a leaf before I cut it with a knife, so I was sure I couldn't kill it.
He used natural magic to change his body and ran away.
The fragrance of flowers, the drying, and my sexuality. It vanished clean as if it had not been there from the beginning. All that was left was me and Copson groaning.
"Argh..."
He was curled up like a child.
"You son of a bitch, really. Hey. Wake up, motherfucker."
- Tuck.
I knocked on Copson's back with my toes. I still couldn't wake up, so I picked up the lid of my barrel and poured it on his face.
"Ughhhh!"
Then he woke up.
Are you up because you're giving me water?
You're a plant.
So don't get hit by a dryer, motherfucker!
"Well, something! What the hell! Barbarian...! Beauty! There must have been a beauty!"
"Calm down, you lunatic. You almost went behind my back.
"Almost...? Am I right?"
He woke up from a happy dream and reacted like a girl with a matcharm stuck in a cruel reality.
"You don't remember?"
"I don't remember seeing a beauty... what the hell happened!"
Excited Copson looks around while still unconscious and looking for an elongated beauty. Fortunately, Dryer's magic was not so fatal.
I think it's okay because he's energetic.
"Beauty is a bitch, motherfucker. I almost got haunted by your monster."
"Monster?"
I raised Copson and explained to him that you were foolishly tricked. As he listened, his face became more and more dazzling.
"I can't... I almost went behind my back... yes. Anyway, thanks for saving me. Barbarian."
"Uh-huh. Thank you. Son of a bitch, buy a drink in the wall."
Anyway, it was a pretty dangerous monster. Most adventurers, like Copson, were just as good as dead when they met him.
The body I saw earlier. That must have been the son of a bitch.
The moment you pass the temptation, you are searching.
Turning back, I was creeped out, but she wasn't my opponent either. I have the spirit of steel to overcome temptation, and I also have the ability to stop it.
There is no problem.
Rather, you know your opponent, so you can deal with him even colder.
"I'll buy you till your fucking nose is pinched."
Copson, who listened to the water in seizure, said so.
"... if you go back alive."
"Fuck."
The sun was falling more and more.
As his mischievous implication suggests, this will be the night to go.
"You have to go alive to drink."
"Well, let's not get too scared. Are you homeless once or twice?"
"I do, but... honestly, I'm really scared of going through that."
I decided to prepare for the worst. First of all, the quantity of dry matter and the water. These will be eaten until tomorrow, even if they don't need to be supplied.
If you drift here for longer, you have to hunt to make food, find water, and replenish the water.
Suddenly, it's an atmosphere survival.
However, isn't that what makes our adventurers special?
"I think it's a little late for today. Let's get ready for camp."
"All right, you better do that."
It's like a pack, so let's get ready for camp.
Find a safe place to hide before the sun goes down.
I moved in with him.
"By the way, Barbarian. Surely the flower monster... wasn't she a beauty?"
Copson, who was looking around, said in a joke.
"You're still out of your mind."
"Uh-huh, so what do you think?"
It's just gross.
"Fuck you, you pervert. Do you make a move on monsters?"
"No, well. A beauty, a monster, anything..."
"You crazy bastard."