"Dejaaaaaaah!!!!!!"
Beyond being heavier, the screening speeds up. At the same time, the idea of investing money to defraud a new knife has unleashed incredible confidence.
Good equipment gives good confidence.
- Pa!
I didn't even have to measure the distance between the bees. They are stuck to the ground as I come out of a clan duodenum with a knife. Of course, their attacks did not reach me at all.
- Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The greatest advantage of the real swordsmanship is the engagement.
At the same time, he continued to cultivate the anniversary herb as if the water were flowing.
There is no mercy on a blade that is already accelerated.
Horse bees caught in the blade have fallen alive. - Boom! Those who hid among the vines and flew in surprise couldn't do me any harm either. You think you're going to get ambushed?
"You insect!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Cut the frontal one vertically while casting Asura's blood sphere with a large twist on the body. Because the shot fist Gauntlet created an intense first glance, the wasp that tried to ambush me had to take the hit completely.
- Quajic!
An intense punch enhanced with Mana bursts the head of the wasp.
The one who spilled the dark body fluid between the broken shell and the debris fell and swirled down.
"You guys are too weak."
In the first place, I was a man with good armor, so I didn't have to worry if these bastards were coming to poison me.
I don't worry, so I have more confidence.
Increases Combat Strength because of increased confidence.
The enemy in this space is called the 'weak' because of their increased combat power. It was destiny that made me run mad.
This is the power of destiny.
That is, Fate Power.
It was a fight I couldn't lose from the start.
"Good job, nigger!"
Winia has been constantly looking around to protect me, and Claudie is slaughtering without a word. Is the nest nearby? The number of horsebees that have raided seems close to twenty.
If you look at it like this, it seems likely that there is a nest.
- Chuck.
The slaughter was stopped only after the bees had been ripped off. He swung the knife, plucked out the stretched body fluid and quietly leaded.
"... this tastes so good."
As I felt the power of the new sword, I felt an unusual desire for slaughter rise intensely. The taste of the hand is so good that I feel like jumping even more.
I can't calm my impulses with these horseshoes. I want hot blood containing hemoglobin, not this green body fluid.
"Huw, Cat. Increased skill? Very good."
Claudie, who grabbed the bee's trunk and pulled out the poison needle, said so.
"Huh, yeah?"
"Yes, I'm sure. At this rate, you'll soon be able to reach what you experienced last time, Cat."
Though it is thought to be a crowd soon, Claudie, with a fresh smile, praised me for my possibilities and burned the plane.
Mama believes in me.
"But in order to do that, you'd have to feed more blood on the knife, wouldn't you? Let's keep trying, shall we?"
"Of course. Trust me, Claudie."
It is already a motivated land.
Having tasted 'such a scripture' for just one moment has changed my mind beyond what has become a great stimulus.
I am currently aiming for 'strength' itself.
The first objective is to speak freely of amputation. After achieving that goal, it will also be a thousand madesbeams.
With a clear goal established as a preview of my possibilities, it was natural for me to be motivated.
I want to be Claudie's powerful warrior.
"Hoo-hoo. It's so... measurable, Cat. Are we going to be able to see her soon?"
"But it doesn't seem straightforward."
"No, we'll be able to do it soon. Winia needs to be ready, too."
Winia, who was touching the bee corpse with a cane, reacted.
"... ready to get pregnant?"
"Yes."
"No, I think I'll do it right away if I don't have a day of contraception..."
What the hell is this?
Winia rubs her belly and looks at me.
"Yes, nigga. Honestly, it seems like it's been a long time. Come on, be a strong warrior like you said."
I don't know why right now, but I have an erection.
Contraception... In fact, it makes me feel strange to see Winia perform contraceptive magic on herself every day. There are no side effects or bodily harm, so don't worry, but what is this strange mind?
Above all, if Claudie and Winia are talking about pregnancy together, it's like... the lower half gets too heavy at the same time as the weird idea grows.
"Honestly, aren't you still a strong warrior?"
"Yes, I do."
I honestly thought that if I was now, I would be able to beat Orcs one-on-one.
The muscles were firmer than then, and the skills and skills were increased, of course, and the amount of Mana was also increased.
Mana.
This also melts into the muscles and bones, which, of course, strengthens the strength and durability of the body. I don't know, but my strength makes a big difference to that of the general public.
Reinforcement is almost semi-permanent, so if you consume all the Mana, it will come back like a normal person, but if you don't consume it, it will stay strong forever.
And this is not going to be a good answer, but if you grow a little more strength, you may be able to gain strength comparable to the Orcs.
You're gradually reaching for a thousand horses.
"Now, nigga. Stop thinking about getting me pregnant and collect my head. It's still far away."
Fierce smile reminded Winia of her original purpose. Yes, one silver per three killer bee heads. With close to twenty slaughterers, the profits seemed to be quite good.
"Uh, uh... yeah. It's a long way to go."
I immediately pulled out the knife to collect the head bucket.
But these bastards are so gross. Once the squid's tentacles were long, I couldn't stand it. So I don't want to show much mercy.
- Poodle pools.
I keep cutting my head off and putting it in the sack, and I see them pouring down their legs and wings and asking me to save them.
Of course, I didn't want to save her, so I immediately trampled on the branches and kindly separated them. That's eighteen head buckets. It's worth exactly six silver.
It was a simple thing to do, and it was a pretty good amount to hit per day.
"So let's go in a little bit more."
I moved back inside on Claudie's proposal.
"Oh, but I think there's a nest nearby."
When I told her, Claudie showed interest, and Winia also said she wanted to check the appearance of the wasp house. Perhaps it could also be used as a magical ingredient. I thought I'd investigate.
Claudie would be interesting, but simple.
"But Winia. How many kids do you think are good?"
"What? Ugh, um... Joe, that 'd be nice, wouldn't it? I'm thinking of a few niggers."
I think two daughters like Winia would be enough. So let's do it in two.
"Wouldn't it be nice to have five?"
"Sister?"
After pondering the numbers for a while, Claudie makes a shocking declaration.
"Five? You want me to have five now?"
"Wouldn't that be nice?"
"Oh, no, I don't care, but there are too many five... No! You have to ask the nigger!"
Winia, whose face was dim, looked at me.
Five.
That's Gummy pulling.
"Five would be nice."
"Nigga?!"
"Hoo-hoo, I thought about it. The more kids, the better."
Claudie laughed as she expressed her joy, which made her feel much better. By contrast, Winia notices a lot of embarrassment.
Winia asked me again carefully.
"... you really want me to have five niggers?"
Looking up at me with a red face, I saw him grabbing my collar... Again, the lower half reacted loudly. I don't think we're going to have five of these.
"I think it's going to be okay. No, let's do that."
"Crazy, really."
"If you're a group, refrain a little."
"Oh, no, who said that?"
As soon as I took out the words to refrain, I saw Winia change her attitude in a hurry... and the lower half reacted loudly again. No, Winia, why are we so cute today?
"I can have as many babies as I want, just... ha, really. I don't know what's going on with you."
"Uh-huh. Something happened. I'm just asking you to have five."
"Nigga, if you're gonna do that shit, you're gonna have to make a lot of money."
"Why do I always have to work?"
I think I need a lot of money to raise a child, so I'm getting ready now. This is my guess, but Claudie probably wants a hundred kids.
Maybe you're thinking of making the Gimkats.
Then we must rebuild the shrubs to meet Mama's wishes.
"And sister. Don't you keep touching me?"
"Oh, no?"
"No."
Claudie, feeling better, was already hugging Winia in a single hug.
But a hundred kids.
If you ask Winia for five, the other forty-five... once Karin says five, how long do I have to increase my wife?
The question only deepened.
Anyway, as I went to the heart of the jungle with everyday chatter, I honestly didn't know where this place was.
After a few days here, it still felt new and mysterious. The road was long forgotten from the middle, but it was fine because Winia was so trusting.
"But Winia. You know the direction, don't you?"
"... this is how niggers get lost. Don't you remember that, too?"
"I remember roughly, but I don't know exactly."
"Damn it. You don't know a thing."
To put it bluntly, I'm not a strong intelligence agent.
Of course, that does not mean that the head is bad, but rather good, but finding a way out of the jungle is part of a completely different story.
In this world, my level of education is quite high.
"Well, it doesn't matter if the nigger's an idiot. I'm smart. I'm relieved that the road is already memorized."
"That's very convincing."
"Yes, yes. It's Winia, too."
Claudie's guillotine has been intercepting since the Zombie Parade. Even though she knows the desert road, more than half of her long experience is useless here.
- Booooooooooooo!
Winia tries to find a nest by tracking a flying wasp. It was a reasonable method... but I could rarely find a nest even though it took a long time.
"I think there's a lot of caution in the subject of bugs. Tracking failed today. Let's go back."
As a mage with good judgment, giving up was also quick.
It was inevitable, so we focused on deciding on returning and punishing the horses on the way.
I was on my way back to catch a few more, so I thought I might get lost again as I did last time. Of course, Winia was Winia.
I left the jungle without getting lost.
* * *
A week after that.
"Argh!!!!!!"
"Argh!!"
"Dhaaaaah!!!!!"
The killer bee flies like a black plague.
"What the fuck..."
As I expected, the wasps have invaded the city.
The roar of wings constantly resonates with the screams of the roaring raiders in the streets. I couldn't say the damage was done, and the number of children who were officially abducted by homicidal bees was over two.
Even the adventurers behind the scenes are so overflowing that they don't have to count daily. Thousands of people became meat racers and fell into the mealtime streets of the bees.
In the end, citizens walked through houses, locked windows, and refrained from outside activities.
As a result, the city, of course, and the guild also had an emergency.
I was aware of the seriousness of the problem and gave a subjugation order to Lord Isvant. Soldiers who are desperate for spiritual love are advancing.
"I knew it would be like this."
The problem is getting worse due to a reassuring response. Of course, we've also used that relief over the past week to make a lot of money.
Well, I couldn't make more money because the prize was depleted in the middle.
However, no matter how much the prize was lost, the subjugation was also cut and the number of wasps was increased.
"Cat. I recognized that if anyone destroys a nest and brings evidence, they'll make a lot of money." "
"Yes?"
Claudie found out that there was a huge prize in the nest of the Homicide Bees, and many people are entering the jungle to find the nest with their lives at stake.
We also decided to join the procession.