Haroon

"Agawatt Forest"

Schlemtz was just the beginning.

The deeper you get inside the flame zone, the more the ground locks and the atmosphere heats up. The heat of breathing was hard, and people's lips were chapped and their walking slowed down. In the meantime, Schlemtz appeared from time to time. On the first day, I was attacked four times. They seem to sense the creature's approach with a slight earthquake.

"Damn, boring bastards!"

Nicken often casts a detection spell to help himself, but the amount of magical power doesn't last that long. So, when he performed the detection magic, he couldn't detect Schlemtz, so his ego was hurt a lot.

Summoning Liffy should be relatively easy to detect and evade Schlemtz's approach, but Harun did not. It was coveted by a fine cobbler and a hide. The strength and stretchability of the Schletz leather was far superior to that of the steel plate.

'This is how you make the crew's defense gear.'

Harun thought only of that. Wearing this leather as defense gear will now protect the precious lives of the crew who have to fight in any way against the great Darkness.

With that in mind, Harun, who waited for Schletz, caught 26 on the first day and 27 on the second day. As Harun hunts Schletz, it becomes easier and easier. Of course, Harun's messenger sword took another step.

"Captain, are those masters legendary?"

"What's that red mist? Is this a spell from the commander?"

"How much Mana is the commander?"

"Where did you learn the commander's manual and sword skills? I've never heard of it in this world."

Nicken asks a few times, but Harun is only doing his job quietly.

"How the hell does this guy get around to asking these questions? '

There is no way to deliberately reveal your vision to outsiders, not to the East Gate. Moreover, it was a great violation of manners to ask such questions. It was probably the Black Horse Tower under Seine's banner, so I thought he might be the only heir. Without it, there can be no common sense.

"Are you from nobles? What you're doing is just like Noble.I thought you said you entered the Horse Tower as a child... '

Although I was not an invincible person, I had a temper that would make me feel better if I told the other person what I wanted to do.

On the third day, late afternoon, the group finally sees the blood stream Erifian mentioned. Dozens of fountains appeared along with the harsh smell of sulfur.

"Oh, it stinks!"

Marie grips her nose and frowns. Everyone was distracted by the smell of sulfur.

The Erifian curls her nose with her clothes, breathing livers through her mouth and carefully leads the group through the hepatic bloodstream.

"What a degrading river."

The contest was dry and my lips turned dull. Harun's group makes their way to the land where hundreds of centuries of hepatic blood flow flows like a river. If he had the heart, he could do something about the heat rising from the ground and the lake with the power of Nia and Wishine, but Harun only walked silently. It's the Phoenix.

- Amazing how pure it is.

Unlike before, Phoenix was waking up and absorbing heat directly. Now it's invisible to others, but Phoenix is sitting on Harun's shoulders absorbing the heat with his whole body. That's why Harun's fever is so much stronger than the rest of the group, and he feels like his whole body is ripening.

Except for the liver opening its mouth and spitting out the heat full of lungs, the conversation that was going back and forth was cut off. The group walks blindfolded and blindfolded. They don't sweat. It was dry as soon as sweat broke out.

'It's like when you first got out of Union. Let's see what we got here.'

Harun runs the Mana Flow that comes to mind at that time. Although he was in a crisis near death, he was able to be confident now because he had enlightened Mana Flow himself in that situation.

"Huff!"

An astounding amount of Mana enters the body. After going to the Devil Mountains, Mana felt dense, but now he was holding it inside his body like a jelly, not as dense.

Focusing on Mana Flow doesn't bother him anymore. Harun shares the ritual, with eight of the ten operating Mana Flow on the inside and two of the ten on the outside.

The Mana Ocean quickly became full of Mana. No matter how hard you rotate and increase the density, it was too much. Harun, who was about to stop Mana Flow in a crisis suit that seemed to explode if he pushed it further in, sensed that Mana was being scattered throughout his body and began to operate the Mana Flow again.

'Yes, I still had 108 Mana Storages far away to fill.'

As you deal with Schletz, the amount of wheat juice absorbed by the Dark Secret has filled Mana Storage, but it's only marginal. It began to fill the mana of nature melting in the hot heat, and amazingly, the mana storage began to fill with the mana of darkness and the Taiji pattern, just like Manasi.

The group moves slower and slower. Even with the ability of the group to reach Expert, it was best to barely withstand the unbelievable heat. At least Nicken has been able to keep his mind sane since he unfolded his Klingon magic from time to time. I was able to rest for a while. Eating was annoying, so I ate some salt water on the jerky and moved diligently. I drank as much saline as I could considering draining the sweat.

Harun's group moves for two full days and finally meets a lush forest not far from the center of the volcanic zone.

I've finally arrived at Woodcastle, where I remember it that way. Deep in the Woodcastle lies an Elven hometown called Pine Grove.

"Phew! I think I'll live!"

"What fresh air!"

Harun's group was able to unwind the cloth covering their faces and breathe freely as they entered a forest full of branches and leaves of giant Hatcats measuring between three and four meters in diameter.

"That's too bad! '

Harun was glad to have made it through the Ten Thousand Realms safely, but on the other hand, he was sad that he could no longer accumulate natural mana. It was only two days, but the mana of nature had accumulated so quickly that it was about half as much as the mana of darkness had accumulated.

- I'm going in now.

Phoenix entered Harun's body as he no longer felt the heat.

'Bigger.'

For just two days, Phoenix was as big as his old burrowbeak. It seemed almost twice as big. Perhaps that ability has risen quite a bit.

"The birthplace of our clan is called Pine Grove, which runs through the Hatts Forest and deep in the Agrawatt Forest. If Lord says so, it'll only take a day or two."

Harun speaks from the Erifian, and the group cheers everyone on whether it was so good to see you. In fact, the temperatures in the forest were also higher than in other places, but it was much cleaner than the volcanic zone that had just passed by.

"You have to be careful. The Hatcats Forest, known as Woodcastle, is a dangerous place for predators, not to mention large predators. On the way to Pine Home, Silk Crew, a ferocious narcotic bee named Seymobi, lives with a predatory narcissist called Seymobi."

"Seymour or silk crew?"

Simobi and Silk Crew were senior magicians, but they said they had the appearance of bees and spiders. It was hard to understand that bees and spiders were thirsty, even though they had enormous poison needles.

"I've heard of them, but they have powerful teeth and a greedy appetite for hundreds of thousands of people, with powerful and deadly poisons, attacking them all at once and eating them to the bone. Even Schlemtz who attacked us turns into a skeleton in less than a minute."

Harun tells the rest to the rest of the group exactly what he heard from Erifian.

"Huff! Bees are physical? Spiders. I mean, I get it, but they're really weird."

Marie asked, hating.

"That's why I'm drinking. Anyway, you have to be careful. Let's rest here today and leave tomorrow."

"Yes, commander."

The group greets Harun with a happy expression.

I was already tired because I couldn't sleep or rest for several days. I wanted to rest another day because I thought about it, but I didn't think my fatigue would be relieved. I thought it would be better to just leave tomorrow if things didn't go well.

"Nicken wields the alarm spell thoroughly and sets traps that others know about. After that, I'll take care of the perimeter. Get some rest."

"Don't you need some rest from the commander, too?"

Marie worries, but Harun shakes his head.

"I'm fine."

Harun, however, passed through the fierce volcanic zone and nothing changed. Marie and the rest of the group shake their heads at Harun several times. It was an incomprehensible strength of steel.

Nothing happened.

I don't know if it's because it's hotter than the inside because of the entrance of the forest or because of the sea monsters, but there's no way to touch the alarm magic or trap.

Starting from evening, the temperature dropped greatly. It was unbelievably cold that it had just passed through the degradation zone. The grounding is on the ground, and all of the sleeping party awakens to a chill.

"What a change in temperature!"

The group wakes up, feeling a chill on the floor, hurrying to take out their water hides and turn around and invite them back to sleep.

Harun was able to manipulate Mana Flow purely for nearly half a day. The accumulation of two traits of mana together was a bit unsettling, but it was no longer much. It was the best he could do right now to equilibrate the two mana forces.

It was fortunate that Mana of Darkness did not rebel against Mana of Nature. According to the amount of Mana, the Dark Mana accumulated much more than the Mana of nature.

The next morning, Harun's group, who boiled stew for a long time and had a solid breakfast with bread, heads to Pine Grove, the elf's hometown, in the heart of the forest.

Hackett Forest shows very few other types of trees. It was only the Hackett trees. Instead, it appeared that there were only a few types of plants growing on the ground between the vines that were parasitic to the Hackett tree.

The more I went inside, the more clear the heat subsided.

"I think I'm going to live. I want it to keep happening."

"Yes, I feel like my body will fly if I don't feel the heat."

The crew gradually relaxed and enjoyed the fresh environment provided by Hackett Forest. But the lead Erifian is restless. The group's pace is slow due to the largely attentive Erifian. Later, the duel decides to take over scouting.

However, the situation changed a bit in the afternoon.

The Erifian, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and swooped up onto the roots of the tree that appeared to be above the ground.

"Everyone needs to go up to the trees. It's a Stream Vogue."

The group hurries up the nearby tree. Since the giant Hackett tree was rooted to a height of about three meters from the ground and had a trunk with a rapidly rolling body, the thigh bones of the beast appeared to have risen more than four meters in diameter.

The group rises to the roots of a tree three metres high, awareness of the nervous Erifian warning.

The group watches with curious eyes as they move along the path as if it were alive. Nicken finds a hatchling that looks like a child's head and throws it to the ground.

Srr.

The fruit quickly disappeared into the floor. However, the grass growing on the ground was formidable and the area where the fruit had been swallowed was restored. Harun's group sees it and is surprised, swallowing the drought.

"Stream borgs are moving just below the ground. After a certain rainbow, you're immediately drawn into the stream bog. We don't know when or how far they'll go."

After Harun translated the words of the Erifian, people became bored.

"So how do we move?"

"Let's wait a little longer."

Harun answered Nicken's question like that, but he wasn't sure when this swamp would disappear. Even the Erifian who discovered this flowing swamp didn't know it.

"Take a break once the swamp stops flowing. Once you've secured the mall."

The rest that I could not, continued until darkness descended. I thought about going up the tree, but it was too much. I didn't know myself and Tino, but they weren't. To move the branches, it had to be balanced, as well as fast and lightweight.

At night, the cold started to rise from the floor.

The freezing sensation dropped rapidly, starting with the Erifian, and everyone started trembling.

Harun injects Mana into the shattering and digs out a large root to create a room to sit properly. Sitting on his back with a corn hide on it, he was able to avoid the rising cold to some extent.

The group observes Harun's sheep, each making room for his/her rest with his/her weapon, and pulling out his/her horse hide and wrapping it around his/her body. I felt like I could live with my back, but I felt uncomfortable not being able to lie down for a while.

After spending the night in such an uncomfortable position, the group is able to cast debris or fruit from the hatch tree and stand on the ground at the end of the check.

"This place is really upsetting."

The silent bunker frowns. The ground looks unchanged compared to yesterday, but frosts settled on the grass due to the blunt cold. Then, as the sun began to shine through the dense leaves, it melted and turned into dew.

"Come on, let's go again."

Harun lightly moves, unwinding the body that had been stiff all night, and then departs. After moving for about an hour, the group takes another light breakfast break, but stops to meet the swamp again after noon.

The group climbs back to the roots of the nearby tree and makes a resting place like yesterday.

"Damn it! When are we gonna get there?"

He looks annoyed, but there's nothing he can do.

"Oh! That flower is so beautiful!" The group's gaze on Mara's resilience is on the Hatchet Tree a few miles away. Unlike other hatchlings that grew in a straight line, there were flowers the size of palms of the hand that attracted the eye of the beholder between the two branches, which were about 10 meters high.

I don't know if it was rooted in a tree, or if it was rooted in branch cyst soil or corrosive soil, but dozens of colorful flowers bloomed.

"Hehe! What a nice smell!"

If the aroma was too intense, it would be repulsive, but the aroma of this flower was not. The first one made me feel more excited and wanted to inhale more.

"Hehe! Can I get you one?"

"Really? Please."

Marie reflects on Niken's proposal. The Erifian was also eager to have the foam staring at the flowers.

"Fly!"

Nikken spreads his fly magic and heads to the bloom.

How many straps do you want me to pick? '

Harun pulled the rope out of the sub-space, thinking it would be okay to make it into a car with this fragrance. If the cheap were fairytale, it would be easy to pick those beautiful flowers.

It was just a moment when Nicken reached out and tried to pick some flowers.

"Aah!"

Nicken screams.

"W-what?"

Nicken's head quickly gets sucked into the flowers. Dozens of flowers moved at once, turning into a giant mouth, and then swallowed his head in a shovel. Suddenly, the flowers grew larger and began to swallow up to his torso.

Pavarrat!

Harun's rope moves like a live snake, wrapping around Nicken's waist.

"Thyat!"

Harun is synthetic?? You pull the rope together. Even a powerful force against the attractive force momentarily begins to fall from Nicken's head and torso through the flowers to the ground.

"Come back!"

Harun orders the rope to fly back to him, wrapped in nicken like a living creature.

"What do you say, boss?"

Looking at the carotid artery, I felt a slow but clear pulse.

"He's alive."

Harun's words give me a sigh of relief.

With his eyes closed, Nicken recalls a dazzling smile and dozens of bloody wounds on his face, neck and shoulders. It's definitely evidence of aspiration. I don't know if it was eaten to the bone, but it couldn't be a scary plant.

'A plant that feeds on its target while attracting its scent to make it feel extremely ecstatic.'

This was the manifestation of the predatory plant that Erifian mentioned.

"That's scary. A man-eating flower!"

"Smells so good...."

People look at Nicken alternately, looking at her with an unbelievable look on their faces.

We'll have to decrypt it first.

Harun tried to summon Nia, but he summoned a bitch just in case.

- Good job.

- Huh-huh-huh.

- But what's in this guy's scent? Is it poison?

It's a drug that periodically sprays pollen all over the place, which reacts to the nerve cells in the nasal mucosa of its inhaled counterpart, making it extremely pleasant. If you control the amount well, you can use it for analgesics, as well as shins and perineum (??? It's the best stuff that works.

According to his description, it was a very rare herb.

What are we gonna do to get this guy's mind back?

- You just have to put a lot of pollen on the nasal mucous membranes and leave them alone for a while. However, given the intense stimulus, similar situations may cause similar reactions to give you a feeling of euphoric pleasure.

- Collect the pollen and set it aside.

The bitch turns into smoke, disappears into Nicken's nostrils, and quickly slips out again. The hand he reappeared was made of small beads of pollen. Harun puts the bead in his inventory and shines.

Harun decided to try to collect only a single flower. As Harun, who has a close relationship with Herbal Guild, he wanted to test many things.

- Go rip out the roots.

- That won't be a problem. Master, but he has a strong life force that can live anywhere, so handle it with caution.

The bitch flies away, worrying about the rope. The rope dug through the branches flew back, wrapped around the plants and made them look like old. As it got closer, the aroma darkened, the mind faded, and the hot underside had a really powerful aphrodisiac effect.

Harun put the plant in the subspace first. Time stops from the moment you put it into subspace, so you don't die. I was going to take it out later when I had time to do some research.

Nickens can only stay awake until the next day when he drank his potion.

"Oh! I was so excited."

Nicken still looks stunned at the extreme. After I regained my mind, I went to a faraway place and changed from my wet, stirring underwear.

Harun smiles brightly at Nicken's red face. Taking a careful look at the other party's faces, Nicken cautiously tells you that the only thing he could think of was an extreme sense of pleasure that would melt his brain.

"You have to be really careful because even flowers are scary enough to get on the horse's feet."

She didn't ask you to pick flowers in the first place, but Marie was very sorry to Niken because she went to pick flowers for herself and then got beached.

Once Nicken has regained his summit, the group leaves again. At dawn, the group sets off in a garland of sea cows and whistling their mouths. As the sun rises in the sky, they are forced to rest because of the swamp that flows.

Harun's group, who moved for three days, finally arrives at their destination.

"Agdovat Forest! There's a fine groove in these woods."

An unusually large Agrawatt, a five-story building with an unusually thick shell that protects its shell, is said to contain both light and adequate moisture so that the elves dig it up and build a house.

Agrawatt, who can live for tens of thousands of years with a strong life force, is said to possess a lot of forest spirits because it attracts the life force around him. Not only that, Agrawatt bears fruit for the Fs to stock and Hawt fibres for the shell to be woven.

'He's dying.'

Harun's group sees the forest of Agrawatt.

Not only did the leaves that had to blossom turn yellow, but there were very few of them and the branches were thin. I didn't know what the original color was, but I could see that what I was seeing was a sticky color and that I was sick at first sight.

"A massive volcanic eruption has changed this way. The volcano was far away, but the dust from the explosion did not last long, and the forest turned into a mess as hot and cold water flowed underground. When all the animals left, all but a few plants died, our families couldn't help but leave. But thank you so much for being alive."

The Erifian whispers something to the group, touching the giant Agrawatt tree standing at the entrance of the forest with tears. After a long time, she returns to the group.

"Pine Home is still safe."

Pine Home was said to be deep in the forest of Agrawatt.

"No way…. Did you have a conversation?"

"Yes. I don't have the energy, but the wildlife has long been a friend of mine."

I don't know if he really had a conversation, but I was jealous. The idea that every object had a spirit was thought to be a superstition or an ancient totem on Earth, while this world was real.

"How much farther?"

"It's going to be a long day. It might take more than that for the horses to move around if they weren't there before."

Harun, who heard Erifian, decided to gather the group and spend the day here and go inside.

"Now that the destination is close, don't ever relax. They say there are lots of horses, so you have to move carefully. We'll stay here for the night and go inside early tomorrow."

Erifian found you a place to sleep. I don't know how long ago it was used, but there were several rooms in the body of Agrawatt named Asem that were covered in dust.

After I cleaned it roughly, I had a place to lie down. The group, which has not been able to sleep properly because of the flowing swamp, falls asleep on one or two scallops.

"Oh! Let's sell. How nice. '

The word "rest" has no boundaries. Harun, who was watching the group fall, comes out and sits on the flat branch of Agrawatt.

Harun's group spends the night in the Agrawatt tree, named Asem, and heads into the woods. From here, Harun decides to scout the area. The group is too exhausted by the journey.

- Wishine, scout for me.

- Don't worry, Harun.

Harun summoned Wisyne for reconnaissance. I was able to communicate with Wishine willingly, so I was prepared for the situation immediately. It was just difficult to cope with unexpected situations because I had to stay focused while moving.

The forest of Agrawatt was full of horses. Many thousands of herbivores lived because of the sugar-rich and moisture-rich Agrawatt fruit that was once the stock of the Elves.

Following Wisyne's reconnaissance, she was able to effectively avoid the magic wandering in the forest to some extent.

But Wisyne's scouting didn't cover everything. The group finds traces of them and follows them. I could barely find it in close proximity.

- Dude, something's coming up behind us!

Harun was furious at the notion that Lifi had given him, and invited Wishin in.

"Something's coming! Hide yourself!"

Harun's low shouts lead the group to the top of the Agrawatt tree or to hide behind it. And a while later, there were magical signs that were characteristic of strong muscles.

A gigantic horse, about three metres tall, on a Chego, had thick jaws and razor-sharp teeth that resembled the shape of a Chapel Tiger, but had black leather instead of no fur and flowed with grease.

"Ugh! It's Sharut!"

Erifian screams how surprised she was.

Despite her low voice, Sharut's big ears in the lead leap up toward the hidden Agrawatt.

"Phew!"

A single leap up almost five meters in height, or when it landed, almost no sound sounded like seeing a leopard.

After a low duel with Marie, the two sharts who followed behind her took a leap toward the Agrawatt they had climbed.

"Die!"

A duel, already spotted, falls towards the jumping man and swings the Great Sword. The machete was filled with Mana and the machete was expressed.

Ka 'ang!

Wake up!

I barely retrieved the falling sword directly above Sarotne with my claws from my forefoot, but I fell barefoot on the ground screaming. I woke up quickly, but my whole body's muscles burst into flames, whether they were jealous or not. The red aura rising deep within the yellow eyes suddenly spread throughout the eyes. Suddenly, my body doubled.

Harun's group looks frightened as the dangerous one mutates, even in its original condition. He hurls a peer towards the duel of landing.

Rrrrgh!

I trembled at the instinctive fear of hearing a low frequency peer. Suddenly, the power of the whole body slipped away.

"Danger!"

Thanks to the iron iron fissures that flew almost simultaneously with Marie's cry, the iron fissures were only broken when Sharut attacked. As you rush, you turn swiftly and face the clock, but a shard with a broken front claw casts a fiery flame and scowls at Marie. As he makes his way up, you hear Niken's spell.

"Black Lane!"

Black rain rained on a 5 meter radius surrounding Saturn.

Not just descending, Sharut cannot escape the Black Lane, falling at the speed of an arrow.

Shhh!

The black lane, which was about to leap into a powerful adhesion, barely pulled its feet off the ground, but soon fell back to the ground.

"Dark Field!"

Along with Nicken's spell, the area where Sharut was stepping becomes chaotic and begins sucking his body in no time. The Sharut desperately tries to move, but the black floor sucks out a massive fuselage like a living swamp.

Nicken chanted the next spell with his fist in his hand.

"Target Control!"

A shimmering mass of light created in front of Sharut's head swirls around, loosening like thread from the outside and entering through the holes such as Sharut's nose and mouth.

Was he hiding his skills? '

The magical grimoire of the Otzwald Academy, which was acquired before, is roughly Von Harun. Psychological magic like this can spread to 4 or 5 circles, but it has to happen naturally in 6 circles.

I was able to conceal my abilities to some extent, except for Lynn and others. Along the way, I keep seeing something suspicious, but I don't think it's a good situation for Harun because his skills are higher now.

Erifian and Bunker were already battling a Sharut on one side, and they were battling fast on the other and one against the other. Marie flies the iron bars alternately on either side to assist.

Unlike when he first appeared, the Charut, which had turned into a huge body measuring 4 meters in height, seemed to be difficult for 5 people.

'His ability to instantly double his fuselage.'

I was excited about what would happen if his tattooed power was activated. What happens if your stop doubles?

The battle grows more intense as Harun thinks that way.

Mana's dagger cuts through his torso several times, but his hide briefly shows a vein and then disappears. It seemed to have a special ability to recover faster than the leather itself was heavily protected.

Harun glances at Nicken, who suppresses Sharut with dark magic, and turns his attention to the man Erifian and Bunker are dealing with.

Let's finish this before more come! The power of concussion. Karat! '

As Larun makes his will, the memory belt opens out of his mantle and the electric pole flies like a sledgehammer.

Kuang!

A shard hit by the Blitz Dagger jumped from the ground. His body was discharged with a bloody concussion. However, instead of falling down, he shines and shoots a yellow glow at Harun.

"Oh! You can withstand the power of concussion, right? Let's face it."

Harun glares at the luminous one and throws the Dark Secret with his pitch skill at the Sharut the battle is facing. The dark master hides himself between the grass of the floor and flies up quickly in front of the target.

Puck!

The Dark Secretary sinks deep into Sharut's forehead, focusing on the fight. It was strange every time I saw it, but I had never seen anyone stop the Dark Secrets flying as fast as lightning without making any noise.

Khhhhhhh!

Sharut roars so loudly that the forest leaves him in agony that his massive fuselage lies helplessly on the floor.

'I knew it was a monstrous secret.'

Even the Blitz Giant was barely a fingernail, but the Dark Secretary was deep enough to pierce through solid leather and bone to see the sack.

"No!"

The moment Nicken's cry explodes from behind, three iron balls fly from a tree behind Harun in a row.

Harun turns in surprise to see Sharut, who has escaped Nicken's Black Horse Power Field, rolling over and landing as he is attacked during the siege. His yellow eyes burst from the Federation chest.

"Out of mind control"? '

I thought so. Nikken sits stunned by the destruction of his magical field and is almost defenseless.

"Nikken, Fiat!"

Harun calls out to Phoenix, shouting at Nicken, who is facing a dazzled face.

- Phoenix!

The Flame Master leaves Harun's hand.

Thump! Thump! Kick!

Wake up!

Sharut flips and leaps swiftly enough to admire himself, avoiding the scaffolding, bouncing back the scaffolding with steel claws for a few times, but not stopping the attack of the spirit and the synchronized scaffolders. The boil of the flame deep in his belly ignites a fever and he is fully trained.

It was clear how far Phoenix had gone.

The hot smoke emanates from his nose, mouth, and ears, and the yellow smell vibrates. Their intestines and flesh began to ripen.

Phoenix, get back here!

But it's too late. A flame rose from the body of the Sharut. The fat inside his body began to burn. After absorbing the firearm from the area of fire, Phoenix's tremendous power rises, and a hide of a higher level horse hide is blown away.

- Kahaha!

Phoenix sees his abilities for himself and disappears into Harun's body, leaving a strange laugh that he could not normally hear.

Blitz Dagger, come back! '

Blitz Dagger returns to the Memory Belt as his cerebral discharge has washed away, wrapping around his entire body.

The amount of epilepsy returning to the Upper Ocean has increased considerably as before.

'This one and that one absorb a lot.'

The Dark Elixir and the Blitz Elixir were similar to absorbing what was needed from the opponent's body by themselves, like a living creature.

Suddenly, the man who was hit by the Dark Secret began to slowly limp. The Dark Secret absorbs the blood.

If you suck any more, you'll ruin your skin! That's enough! Come back!

The Dark Secretary turns back to the Memory Belt as if she had given up, with a sack barely visible as if she had forgotten. The Dark Secretary returned to the Memory Belt and delivered the absorbed Dark Mana to Harun's body.

Suddenly, Harun's eyes widen.

What the hell?

Harun knew and carelessly sent the spirit to the Dark Secret, but he didn't.

And yet you're back? '

If so, it means that there is someone who responds to his will in the secret of darkness. One day, I remembered what the spirits said. But I didn't have long to think about it.

"Commander, we must move quickly! Sharut is a clustered magic."

Even if it wasn't a warning from the Erifian, it smelled like roasted meat, so the horses must have gathered.

Harun points his finger at Erifian and shouts at the rest of the group.

"Hurry! The horses are coming. Run behind the Erifian."

Harun hurriedly smashed the head of the horse and pulled out a stable the size of a child's fist and started running in the direction Wishin had told him it was safe.

Sharut was very persistent. We made careful not to leave any trace of them, but we never got rid of them. I had to chase the tail twice and hit the violent front.

Both times Harun finishes, but not just one or two, but dozens of them? I couldn't find a way to deal with it, so I just ran away. The Erifian couldn't find a direction, so he was tying it up.

Harun gives a pitiful look to the group that has become a mess. Four of their faces were pale. He felt heavy fatigue in the battle with Sharut three times, even with his rough breathing and slow movements.

"I'll take care of it myself this time. Everyone get up in the trees and rest."

Harun, who doesn't want to crawl anymore, decides to confront them. So I found a large vacancy. I've been wanting to see the end of the messenger sword.

"I'll take care of one myself."

Nicken took out the five Medium Mana Stones and the Mythril Powder and started painting the Black Magic Cube. Nicken, who was discouraged by his inability to take a chance on Sharut the last time, began to draw a detailed magic circle with a keen sense of self-worth this time.

"We will go up into the trees and fire support if things get dangerous."

The fighter and the bunker kick a few scrolls at their waist. And Marie hung her iron rod on the protest, and the quiver was held by the Erifian.

Harun's group makes their preparations and climbs to the top of Agrawatt with the exception of Harun. Harun decided to be the bait. Harun stands on the edge of Nicken's dark magic circle and waits for them.

Grrrrrrr!

You hear the peers of the threatening shards. Harun waits for them to appear ignorant, even though the climbers are frozen.

They don't come out easily from behind the trees, but they observe Harun. It seems strange that he has revealed himself differently until now. It's not easy to deal with these guys, even with considerable intelligence.

However, no matter how much I looked, I couldn't feel any special skills, so I started to enter the wide space one by one. Despite a fairly large clearing, the space was full as twelve shards entered.

Rrrrgh!

The pear-shaped shards, which are low and dull, surround Harun standing alone, but do not rush easily. I kept avoiding Harun's eyes for any reluctance.

'That's strange. Are they afraid of me?'

Neither Schlemtz nor the Sharuts attacked themselves last time. It was a little different from what the Aka told them that the horses would attack those who were hostile.

"If you don't come, the dog goes first."

Harun injects Mana into the fist and plunges it into the ground.

Pa!

As the whirlwind rises, the day of the blue crack rapidly moves toward Sharut's forehead, but the target flies into a crevice and dodges to the side. However, Harun's body follows him to the end, leaving behind a shadow.

Ka 'ang!

Nooooo!

The steel claws of the shattered Sharut are broken. Whether he's in a lot of pain, he instinctively flies back and forth with his front foot up, but Harun doesn't just watch. I flew forward as fast as I could not see, and I put the bluish bluish sword of smashing flower on his neck.

Phew!

Harun picks up the head of the painfully groaning man, turning his body upside down while holding the sword, noticing the char attacking him from all around when it senses the sensation of excitement along with the terrifying breeding sound.

Pa!

The floor where Harun was, was dug out of a big hole. Instead of Harun, the three Sharutes claw the floor and emit a thymic glare toward Harun, rising above his companion's head.

Grrrrrrr!

'Strange, indeed. Why isn't it mutating?'

Harun stares into the eyes of one of the Sharuts who is pouring out a fierce light on him. Harun, though he had no other intentions, was able to read a single strand of fear amidst his icky chest.

Are you afraid of me? Why? '

Kwaaaaang!

Harun's gaze flashes across his body, and Sharut's red glare doubles. At the same time, the others mutated.

"Yes, you should. It tastes like a fight."

Harun was not afraid of witches for some reason. Ever since the battle with ProJulie. I have confidence that no matter how powerful the horses are, they can be dealt with.

"Thyat!"

Harun flies away with a slash that creates a seeferous coming blade with a single slap.

Cow! Cow! Gummy!

The large void quickly became a mess of powerful collisions, swirling pieces of grass and dust. Harun's body, which deals with 11 Sharutes, is swiftly moving and smashing, as if using self-immolation.

"Faster."

"I know. It's like I'm becoming a monster."

The duel and the bunker are not very tense, despite the fierce battles going on below.

It was because I had no reason to believe the commander would be able to kill them all somehow. Harun, as they knew him, was a person who never shouted.

If you don't concentrate, the workshop of the Horsemen and Shamans will be lost in no time. Giant shards doubled in size, but their movements were swift, resourceful, and terribly powerful.

In the middle of a brawl, the trees surrounding the void are suffering. The cut trees, as well as the bark and guts, seemed clear enough that the water covering the floor disappeared and the red light appeared, but even the strong wind drew it up. However, the eyes of the group climbing up the tree and watching the uneasy battle between the humans and the sharts quickly find rest.

"Karat!"

Is there any magic in Harun's shouting?

Every time Harun screamed like a thunder, the Sharuts jumped up and died in all shapes.

One died in the flames of the flames, and one died with a violent convulsion, unable to scream in the radiations of a fucking epileptic. Another one turned ugly with his whole body drained of blood.

The bodies of those who were stabbed or cut to death by the smashing were clean. After killing 1 of them, all 12 of them ended up with the heavy fuselage on the floor.

Quack, quack!

"That sound really doesn't fit."

Marie trembles.

"It was to expel the stable. Be patient."

The bunker comforts Marie like that, but she flinches and flinches her dark eyebrows whenever she hears the terrible sound of the head being trampled all over her head.

"Phew! I think our commander is crazier."

Nicken draws a magic circle, but eventually becomes useless. He shakes his head vigorously, expressing boredom.

"You're right. My commander seems a little...... humane."

The contest didn't even say a word, but everyone could guess the content.

After catching the horseshoe, Harun, who was surrounded by a thin enemy, smashed their heads to pieces, seemed to live on the horse system.