Hero without Blood or Tear

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After instructing the Reaches on an operation, you use the bar to check stats after a recent level up.

[Monster Hunter Level 32]

[Blood and No Tears Lv. 7]

[Wandering Crown Seeker Level 3 - > Level 6]

[Anthropologist Lv. 5]

HP: 8,890- > 9,490 (Cursed Born +654, Mandrake +200, Ljublana +310, Boiling Abyssal Blessing +1,000, Enlightenment +1,500)

Magic Power: 6,600- > 7,350 (Magic Magic Bone Wand of Karka +50, Spirit's Tear +250, Bracelet +1,500, Enlightenment +500)

Darkness: 4,320- > 5,090 (Born Cursed +122, Magic Rod of Magic Carca +70, Enlightenment +500)

Strength: 1,150- > 1,400 (Born Cursed +32, Ljublana +120, Enlightenment +350)

Intelligence: 610- > 655 (Bracelet +96, Enlightenment +50)

Agility: 724- > 769 (Enlightenment +300)

Health: 950- > 1,250 (Mandrake +40, Ljublagna +120, Enlightenment +200)

Charisma: 1,050- > 1,200 (Magic Bone Wand of Marmalade Karka +13, Ljublanya +110, Enlightenment +300) Reception Only +400 (Bracelet)

Magic Resistance 70% (Bracelet +12%)

Physical Resistance 35% - > 45.5% (Boiling Abyssal Blessing 25%)

Increased stats and three new skills.

Class S Skill, [Shadow Dimension Movement]

Grade S Skill, [Banishment to Abyss]

SS Grade Skill, [Summon Monster]

All skills of a wanderer in search of a crown.

First of all, Shadow Dimension Movement is an excellent teleportation ability. It moves to the shadow dimension and then reappears in the material system. Skilled moves allow it to carry several others or to break through spells that impede teleportation.

Abyssal Banishment is a skill that is sold at a constant rate to the Abyssal dimension of Boiling Objectives. The higher the skill level, the stronger the enemy can be sold for money and experience.

Summoning Monsters is a technique that summons and deals with all kinds of Monsters that serve their Dark Legions. The higher the skill level, the stronger and more violent the monster can be summoned. Maybe later you'll meet a legendary name among the monsters.

The most surprising thing about this skill is its ability to communicate freely with monsters. The opposing Pokémon can't ignore the fact that this side is sponsored by a boiling abyss.

I was looking at the stats window like that, and a rich man came to tell me.

“My lord, I am ready to cook my prey. ”

“Good work.”

Today, city leaders gather to celebrate Cuba's new manager. A lot of gold will be dedicated to satisfying him.

“Keep it steady. ”

“I understand.”

Rich disappears like a shadow, leaving only black smoke. I then looked in the full-length mirror and looked at the growth of my mouth at the banquet. I don't think the neck is a good fit. If I had a moonlight match next to me, I'd be happy to fix it, even though it's a tool.

“When we're ready, we better get moving. ”

“Why is he dressed like this? ”

Today, Pezamut was dressed as a servant performing me. I feel like I'm complaining because I like to boast.

“You have to hide who you are. Let's stop whining. ”

Upon arriving at the banquet hall, you are filled with undead nouns. Everyone sees me and pretends not to know because they have orders.

“Cuba is about to enter. ”

Then came Draco Rich Cuban, the protagonist of the day. He was transformed into a human being in a splendid outfit.

“Welcome. Cuba.”

“Everyone is welcoming a new ruler. ”

As the undead greet each other, he is very pleased.

“Thank you all for coming. I want to thank the city leaders for giving me a celebration today. ”

The banquet was a pleasant atmosphere. The Cubans struggle, and the undead nearby bluff hard.

In fact, if this were a normal undead city, it would be natural. The undead society is strictly territorial.

But Pezamut, the ruler of the city he thought he had defeated, is actually just the owner of the bar. I'm just a manager. If Cuba had defeated me, the story would have changed.

“Kuhahaha. Your virtues are magnificent. ”

The atmosphere rose noticeably as the gold and silver coins evolved. Laughter pops out from everywhere. Twelve rich people nearby muttered as they saw him.

“He's just as stupid as Peshmut. ”

“It's hard to see in our wise eyes. ”

“Every sound you make is a sound that makes you sleep. ”

“It was also transferred by Peshmut. ”

Meanwhile, the atmosphere of the banquet was getting warmer. I said with a glass of mercury solution that the undead love.

“Pezamut, you're in charge of this mole hunt. ”

“Really? Don't worry. Leave it to the overlord."

“One of the Shadow Undead will attack in a few moments when he's on guard. Then we can start hunting with the rich. Knock it down and bring it back to the promised place. ”

“I see. Khhh. ”

Pezamut rejoiced at the thought of revenge. Richie, who was watching us nearby, talks to each other again.

“Now I've arranged for Bonnie Pezamut to have a ball. ”

“We were wise enough to know. ”

“You can win this on your own, but you're letting me make it up to you. ”

“He's a good ruler, considering the face of Pezamut. ”

“It's the right place. ”

I looked at them and told them to keep their swords to their lips. I hated the ones who looked so good.

“Kuhahaha! Thank you all. I don't want to interfere in this city. As long as you give me enough sparkles to fill my nest. ”

One of the problems dragons have is they overestimate their power. Hehe! I think he'll follow us all if we cry out, but the world isn't really that simple.

This has happened before. A red dragon occupying the Mountain threatened to enslave a Goblin once, but the next day the Goblin summoned a warrior in a nearby city. And that day, the neck of the Red Dragon fled.

The world can be like that. The threat of dragons generally worked, but it could have unintended consequences. That's what it is today.

“We're just getting started. ”

A shadow undead with an unusual magic sword like an ice sculpture sliding against the back of a floating Cuban city. He doesn't notice because Mi-hee rubs her chest next to Cuba and drops the sheep.

“Khhh!”

Everything happened with a short scream. A cold ice blade protrudes from his belly, screaming. Soon after the counterattack, the Shadow Undead is dead, but has already accomplished its purpose.

“You bastards! From the beginning! ”

The people at the banquet took out one or two weapons and the wand, and the face of Cuba was distorted.

“How dare you! You'll face Draco Rich with a hundred thousand men and a thousand men!" ”

A lot of magic poured into him instead of an answer. Cuba pulled out its sword, broke the City Hall's spear, and ran out.

Wajang Chang!

The light flashes and the giant Draco Ricci appears in front of the City Hall Plaza.

“Curr! I'll tear this building apart!" ”

My front foot just hit me in the eye, bam! All I could hear was the sound of it. The Riches have deployed their shields. Pezamut grumbles tirelessly.

“Here comes the Blood and Death Demon King for revenge! Be prepared!”

“You punk! You set me up! I let him live, crying and begging for his life. Gekko! ”

In order to hunt Draco Rich in the City Hall Square, many undead have joined the attack in unison, led by Pezamut.

Boom! Boom!

Hearing the clamor of battle, I escaped into the Shadow Dimension Movement. The rest of the work was left to them to do alone.

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Arrived in front of the nest of Schwarzetoifel. An old Schwarzetoifel waits for me here, filled with artificial fog.

“I will, but do I really have to? ”

“What are you talking about? We're running out of time. Let's get started. ”

“Hnng... ”

He seemed to hate it. However, we proceeded with the ritual that we had promised to soul each other before, as if we had no choice.

“Boiling Maw. Lord of the 73rd constellation. Fair trader... ”

As Schwarzetoifel performs the ritual, the surrounding region's environment begins to change. The mountain foothills, which were covered with small grass because of their height, rose like a haystack instead of grass, and strange creatures that had never seen them before showed up twitching.

Those disgusting images look like stillborn monsters. They slow down and sprinkle filthy fluids all over the place.

“Darkness... the deep darkness. I want to share a great being with you by the ritual set forth here... ”

Schwarzetoifel's forehead is dripping with sweat. It seems like it's already been hard, even though you must have used a hard Defense Mind spell. The darkness of the universe is already pouring in from all sides.

Dimensions have changed. This area is no longer a matter system.

“Get ready. Here they come! ”

You hear a roar from afar. A huge presence approaches at an astonishing rate. What do I say as the boiling abyss arrives? While I was thinking about it, my mouth widened as I saw the existence that appeared.

“Huh?"

The summoning was not a boiling abyss. It was a black mass, like a plasma, with countless eyes, noses and mouths attached to it. In addition, many tentacles emerged from the mass like parasites.

I hurriedly looked at Schwarzetoifel. Then he shakes his head as if there was nothing wrong. Well, if that dragon is skilled, his consciousness cannot fail. If so, who is before us?

I only know that the opponent is a giant. I felt an energy beyond the incarnation that was strong in Munich. They must be divine.

“Who are you? ”

I tried to hide my anxiety and carefully asked.

“This body is crabby greed. ”

“Great one. We summoned the boiling abyss. What brings you here?”

When I carefully questioned him, his existence aroused fury.

“Humble thing! How dare you call upon him? If you don't know his fountain, I'll destroy it right here and I'll never let you get cocky again! ”

Suddenly, I felt like my head was turning white with tremendous strength. I looked around and even Schwarzetoifel was shaking like he was vomiting blood.

“What are you doing! ”

It just makes me feel weird. No matter how strange and difficult it is for humans to communicate, the Dark Ones suddenly get angry and try to kill them. No, I didn't do anything.

Bloop.

Oh, God, there's a lot of nosebleeds. If it's hard, it'll be a graveyard here.

“I'm here to kill him on his day of patronage! ”

“One mortal, after all! You've been bothering him for a long time. Now that we have a chance, let's just get this over with. ”

What, this creature has been complaining about me ever since? I guess I felt bad about my relationship with the boiling abyss. If so, I don't think I'll let it go.

“Fine! Go ahead! I'll make you regret it! ”

Greed at my warning raises ridicule. It doesn't make sense for mortals to threaten themselves. Then I'll have to show you by action.

“Khhh!”

Temporarily, you release a large amount of power, pushing his pressure away, and pull out a magic zipper.

“Not bad, huh?"

Crazy greed is fun, so I take power for a while. It was similar to what I used to do when I pressed the beetle with my fingers and he was surprisingly energetic.

I felt overwhelmed inside. Then I remembered what I saw in Chilma Temple and was able to figure out who the other person was.

“His Grand Chamberlain now! ”

The opposing Pokémon have a tendency to become the seething Grand Chamberlain of the Boiling Maw.

“Amazing. You have such knowledge of mortal things. ”

“You'll be more surprised now. ”

I opened the magic zipper, and the waves that Valpur brought with her help spilled the corpses of blood.

Cheolpu Duk.

“The body of the incarnate! ”

The opponent can't help but wonder if I didn't think I'd bring this. But the important thing is now. I started deliberately destroying the precious corpse I had lying around. The opposing Pokémon then flinches.

“Holy shit! Do you know the value of this incarnation? Halt!"

If he stopped telling me to stop, I wouldn't even go out like this.

“Boiling Maw! This vile man here, this sacrifice to you, has attacked me to take it from me! ”

“What? Crazy bastard! ”

“Punish this greedy fellow! ”

“How dare you frame me as the Grand Chamberlain! ”

I couldn't help but be embarrassed by crabby greed, so I dug out my whole body. He immediately tried to tear me apart, but then he had to stop.

It was because they were about to tear apart the corpse of the incarnate with dimensional cutting, the technique of a swordsman.

Grrrrr!

After the sword vibrates chaotically with the power of dimensional cutting, the crabby greed quickly dries off as if it felt an unusual energy.

“You fool! Get rid of that sword. ”

I stared at him reluctantly for things to get worse.

“You said you'd make me regret it, right? “

“You think he'd be fooled by such shallow tricks! ”

“No, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that you screwed this up. ”

All of this happened because the opponent tried to destroy me.

“You will not escape destruction! ”

“So let's die together, you bastard! I thought you'd be fine with my temper! ”

It suits my taste to screw up rather than be killed for no reason.