"Cat!"

"Hey, nigga, are you okay?!"

Claudie and Winia, who are approaching, grabbed me.

Honestly, it hurts, but it can't stretch out here. If you miss a troll in the yard that's been injured so far, it looks like you're dead. He chewed on my equipment more than anything, so he must be crushed.

"It's okay...! If you miss it now, that son of a bitch will leave the forest like that! We have to go after him now! Or you can't catch him forever!"

Let's raise our torso immediately "Teaeaeaeaeae!!!" Strange screams burst out of my mouth automatically. No, fuck. It hurts like this?

Fucking fracture!

I feel like a real fucking maniac. This is the first time I've come to this world without a grudge. When I saw the curly lamp in this shithole, I searched.

I didn't threaten to go home for nothing. Ahh!!

Get out of there, you little shit!!!

"Nigger Arms! Sister! A tree to use as a splint!"

"I get it!"

"Argh...! Thank you!"

Winia immediately tore off her robe and stripped my gauntlet. I felt really wild tearing the hem without hesitation.

"Te, chaaah...!"

In the meantime, a scream fills my throat, but I can't wait to hear the sound leak. I can't scream anymore in the courtyard where Gao has been robbed.

Not long after, Claudie has been saving splints.

"Cat, stay put!"

"Four!"

Claudie and Winia cast first aid on my arm. He skillfully tied his splints to Gibbs.

I cried out for thanking you for your elongation.

"Argh! Thank you! Thank you, I love you!"

"Nigger fucker, that's chewy! I've known him since he jumped like that! What are you doing?"

Winia burst into old age.

Of course I wanted to flee, but the villagers would have died instead of me. If I hadn't just blown myself, the curly lamp would have exploded and died.

Fuck it, but it's unacceptable.

This is better because I have a credit problem.

"Hey, I got my ankle... Let's go faster than that! You might not catch that son of a bitch if you run away any more!"

"Yes, we should go after the nigger. That fucking troll! The nigger's gonna get mad again!"

"Ouch!"

I don't think it's a problem other than the left arm.

Fortunately, it was the number of gods who were not so shocked by being stuck in paddy fields. It is also necessary to surround the armor so that people can live.

The pain of the fracture was unimaginable, but I stood up with my molars tightly bitten. I have to get up. Still, I'm better because I'm holding a splint.

"Cat, you did a great job. Cat did his best. When you came, you saw the monster's hand fall off. That's what katt did, right?"

"Exactly... but that's about it. Trolls are desperate, so if you keep sticking, I might lose."

"That's enough."

With Claudie, I retrieved my knife and the three of them started tracking together into the woods.

We must not let Trolls escape. I may run away forever because I greedily greedily greedily greedily hurt my nose.

I have no chance but to catch it now.

He must have been exhausted by the explosive movement of the other geese.

The speed was faster than normal human, but I don't think the endurance would be so good if I saw Trolls running off on long arms and short legs on Group 4 walks.

Human endurance is the best.

If you follow this trail, you will be able to catch it.

"Sister! Can you hear something?!"

"It's hard in the woods!"

I rush along them with my arms as tight as I can. Still, there was no problem with running speed. It didn't hurt my arm. It didn't hurt my leg.

This much pain in the yard up to Gibbs can be forcefully chewed.

Tears came out.

"Hey, nigga, you all right? You're not fucking sick, are you?"

"Rest assured, I can't run because my arm hurts! Don't worry! I wouldn't have run if I was so badly injured!"

"Really? You're not a nigger, are you?"

"My arm hurts! I can run!"

It's not as serious as Winia worries.

Trolls are more than that. There were a lot of traces at the moment. Of course, there were no bloodstains, but there were urgent footprints everywhere.

It was elongated in a row.

Currently, Troll Seaburallum is fleeing like crazy. I lost half of my hand, so it's natural to run away from the butterfly.

Survival instincts take precedence if you get that kind of damage.

Then it is clear that I will soon be exhausted.

Fleeing without resection severely cuts stamina.

Until then, we just have to go after him!

- Tak-tak-tak!

So we ran for a long time.

Come on.

- Kuoooooooo!!!

From the front, you can see the trolley running at a distinctly slower speed. He was leading his exhausted body through the trees.

"Found it! Sister!"

- Pa!

Claudie pops out as soon as the troll comes into view.

- Shh!

It is indeed a remarkable speed. Immediately, when she touches the back of the troll, she swings the two curvatures, and the thick leather splits and the blood bursts.

Do you know how to use a flatbed?

- Kuooooooooo!!!!

A frightened troll ignores the bleeding and turns around and attacks Claudie. He grabs a tree to see if he knows how to use the terrain and strikes a punch like a monkey.

Of course I couldn't reach Claudie.

Whenever Claudie avoids a cooking punch, the flesh of the trawl literally splits like a ham. Less than 30 seconds later, the troll struggles to live with the chewing gum.

- Oh, shit!

Claudie breaks her flesh as if she was torturing a troll with extreme efficiency compared to what I fought for during the butt show.

- Kuuuuuuh!!!

A beady scream bursts out.

"Chain Lightning!"

- Digging job!!!

At that time, when Winia's lightning struck the crack, the troll that struck her trembled strangely, and it ended.

The curvature falls like a guillotine and cuts off the head of a monster.

"Phew, I was full of muscles, so it tasted good to cut."

- Shhh!

Claudie, who swung the curve and bled, said in a refreshing tone.

It was only for an instant that I stopped breathing as opposed to a long chase. For Claudie, a troll is just a cocksucker.

My role was to stop the Trolls from killing the villagers.

Anyway, we sighed.

"It's a pretty big troll. I think he's older."

Winia, who recovered her health, said as she looked at Troll's body.

"And sister. You can't wear leather."

"Still, it's too bad to kill in one shot."

"Tsk."

Now let's get the loot.

The backpack was kept by Winia.

"Winia. Then why don't you take a heart and get some blood?"

"The nigger just sits there. What are you going to do about being an asshole?"

"Holy shit."

If it's not difficult, you can do it with one hand. It's night time. Maybe we should hurry up and go back.

"Cat, sit down. I'll do it."

"No, by the way."

"It's okay. He's worked hard enough. I can't believe you chased these monsters on your own. That's great."

Claudie, who smiled and hugged me, sat me down. Well, I couldn't beat Trolls, but I was able to scare them to death.

Now let's be satisfied with that.

I don't think any of the villagers have left yet.

Quest success.

"Here you go, sister. I need you to drill a hole in this branch. The blood's stopped."

According to Winia, Claudie stabbed the bristles of a troll that had already been cut, and the blood came out again. Winia opens the mouth of the barrel and receives blood.

"Winia. I'll do that."

"Just sit down."

I can do as much as I can get blood.

"This is hard."

I got up from my seat, took the bucket of water that Winia was carrying, and sat down and squeezed it, and received blood. It's not that hard. You can do it with one hand. Winia noticed a little uneasy, but laid her hands within.

And I examined Troll's body with Claudie.

"This is... a male? Troll males?"

Winia, who was looking at the body, said she was suspicious.

"If it's a male?"

Is there a problem? Claudie asks, Winia starts explaining. I listened to her explanation as I continued to receive blood.

"It's a male, it's also a male on a pedestal. The balls are swollen like some nigger's balls... weird."

"No, Winia? What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Why are my balls coming out.

"I'm just saying, listen. Trolls of Trolls are not looking for females, but they're hunting them continuously while they're hiding out near town for days? It's weird."

"Is that weird?"

"Nigga, if nigga chews at night, will you let me go?"

"Uh... why do you suddenly sound so ashamed."

I'm ashamed of being so blatant, but it's true that Winia and Claudie are my opponents every night until dawn.

"What if I don't let you go?"

"I think I'm going to be in a lot of pain."

"Neither do I. The Trolls have no intention but to find and flirt with females. The sense of smell, which was usually bad, expanded and became a monster looking for only females. And then you found the female? I'm not eating, I'm in kindergarten, and I'm leaving after school."

I just confirmed that the Troll's balls are breaded, so I still can't find the female.

"What he's doing in a place like this..."

When Winia tries to make an inference, Claudie splits the trawl's stomach and receives the blood that fills the body cavity.

"Is there a female nearby?"

"If I had, I would have been there. But it's hard to think you won't find it for a few days... Is there a real female nearby? Then why are you doing this here?"

Well, monsters move according to instinct, but sometimes they move according to shit. But if Winia is so questionable, there is something.

Anyway, after my arm was pinched, I kept getting blood uncomfortably, and in the meantime, the work was over.

Claudie put on a skilled troll.

The water bucket was filled with blood, and the heart and head in the backpack. And I got a few bones. Unfortunately, the leather lost its commodity value and decided to throw it away.

"Cat, I'll carry the backpack."

"I'm sorry."

"No, it's not that heavy. Huhu, I'm just so glad that Cat fought so badly. Maybe even a dizzy warrior can't have the courage to leave a monster like that in front of him. Yes. Trolls were like powerful monsters in their own way."

She gave me a kind consolation.

I'm just ashamed.

Compared to Claudie, who played with what she could afford to kill, Gimcott was just a bit of an American dog.

"Of course, Mama is strong, so I defeated her briefly, but she's older than Cat..."

"Uh-huh, how old are you?"

"Older..."

Claudie, who spoke there, closed her mouth.

Perhaps I've become more of a fighter than I simply killed myself, so I thought about it. Of course, Claudie, a half-elf, must be fucking older than me.

I rubbed her face on her chest without asking.

Thank you so much for your kind words.

"Tsk, nigga, you're so fucking hurt. Will you?"

"No, but this really didn't hurt, and I had to."

Stop trying to save the curling lamp.

"Anyway, niggers need to be a little confused. I tend to use my body too much."

"Isn't that what's great about Cat?"

"I think she has a different perspective on me and the nigger."

"Is that so?"

So we went through the woods to get back to the village. It's still night.I think there's a little time left for dawn.

Sifal. It should be devoted to treatment for the time being due to arm injuries. Still, I think you can earn 30 silver with a 20 Silver Quest or something. Let's move on.

Bone-breaking damage.

It was then that I was walking quietly because I had no energy to say.

-Excuse me.

We found something and stood still at the same time.

"..."

Its silhouette looked like it was shrinking the trolley. I wanted to be a female troll for a moment, but he wasn't that grand.

- It was a multiplier lamp.

"Ah."

No, that son of a...!

I closed my mouth rather than shouting.

Immediately, Claudie and Winia were told to keep their voices down and quiet.

"Quiet. Let's follow."

He was heading somewhere now.

Even though I told you it was so dangerous... no. It was strange to come back to the forest even though I had just finished with Trolls.

This is clearly strange.

Why do you keep coming this way?

Am I gonna beat him up for nothing?

Of course, I tried to stop my wife from sexually harassing her, but I tried to scare her out and put her foot in the forest.

The villagers still don't know we killed Trolls.

It would be the same for a multiplier lamp.

I saved Troll's life by blowing himself up earlier, and he's coming back into the woods like this?

This is not an incomprehensible word.

- There's something intentional.

Yes, the multiplier lamp was obsessed with this forest. So I crawled in even though I told him not to come like that.

I thought so.

We kill the sound and start following it secretly. Fortunately, the curtain lamp did not seem to notice that we were behind it. He was just busy heading somewhere.

Soon, he stood still.

"... what do we do?"

Claudie whispered to my ear in a quiet tone. I swallowed my saliva and looked at the curly back.

In the moonlight, it was revealed.

Let's get rid of a lump of something--

- A small cave appeared.

He literally went inside the cave.