Forest of boundaries stretching west from the city of Raja.

Try to follow that end, there is a large wetland about half a day's walk south.

Pantanel Great Wetlands.

It's a creepy land with very high humidity and white mist even at noon.

It seems that there are also many powerful species of demons that inhabit, places that you wouldn't visit unless you were a veteran adventurer.

"... it's hot and humid"

Stop your legs and soak up the sweat floating on your forehead.

Moist and damp air seemed to wrap around the body.

The scaffolding is bad, so it's pretty hard just to walk.

"Time to take a break. We're a little further away with Rock Titus."

"Mr. Rowga, have you fought Rocktitas before?

"Sort of. It was a request from Berg's father before."

"Heh..."

That's comforting.

But you can't rely too much on Mr. Rowga because it's only a request I've received.

I need to keep it to the point of getting help as a companion.

"What a rock titus is, the point is, it's a stupid big turtle. If you're even careful with bites, Sieg won't beat you first"

"Bite, is it"

"Yes. He stretches his neck and eats me all at once. This biting power is strong. Even these stupid big rocks are gonna eat balls!

With that said, Mr. Rowga with his hands wide open.

If you eat an attack like that, there's no such thing as a human body.

When I swallow your spit, Mr. Nino tells me this time.

"One more thing to note is the environment of the wetlands. Rarely, but there are places like bottomless marshes"

"Wow... that's a pain in the ass. Is there a way to tell?

"The color of the ground is slightly but intensely compared to the surroundings. For example... there or something."

That's what Mr. Nino pointed out, about fifteen meters ahead of us.

If you look closely, the color of the ground is darker in the oval range.

"Watch. Damn!"

Picking up the branch of the tree that was falling, Mr. Nino threw it in a dart-like procedure.

The branches depicting beautiful parabolas pierce the center of the ground, which is darkening as it is.

Then a branch about the length of a man's arm was quickly swallowed up and gone.

Couldn't it have taken less than ten seconds before I could see the tip of the branch?

It would be a branch that was getting heavy by inhaling water, but it's incredibly fast.

If you had stepped over there... you'd imagine not letting yourself down.

"Bottomless swamp scare, do you understand?

"Yeah, you watch your step when fighting."

"On the contrary, you can use it well and drop your prey."

I would not recommend it very much, since I also risk falling, I would add, Mr Nino.

Anyway, if you're going to struggle, if you can afford it, you better not use it.

Worst case scenario, we risk getting pushed into our enemies.

"Ma, Sieg can beat you with a positive offense. I have that sword, too."

"Yeah, I think we can kill Rock Titus."

A black sword borrowed from Mr. Berg.

Built by tough meteoroids, this guy with excellent cleavage would be crisp with stiff methyl.

Rather, it seems difficult to handle it the other way around just because it is a weapon that is too decapitated.

When I deliver it to the sheath, I'm afraid I'm going to chop off my fingers and stuff.

"No, how much can you slaughter the methyl..."

"With all this sword, can't that be it?

"I can't!

Mr. Rowga shaking his head sideways with a bump.

I was wondering if you'd deny it so strongly?

Although my sister said, "If you're a swordsman, you can kill iron and it's obvious."

Was it a special criterion after all...?

"It's time to go"

"Oh, yeah"

Walking again often.

Beyond the white mist, I saw a huge black shadow.

The mountain and the whole thing, it's moving, albeit slowly.

Definitely, Rock Titus.

Besides, there are multiple as well as one.

"There you are."

"Oh, that's more than I thought"

"Let me pull the hell out of you with my flying gear. Rowga, I need an escort."

"Okay. So while we're at it, Sieg's gonna do it, huh?

"Yes."

Nod, Mr. Nino.

I see the operation doesn't seem to be a problem with that.

I've been eating up. How about showering as powerful a blow as I can at my enemies?

"Then I will. Damn!"

Remove the back sword from the nose and release it.

The blade of the cross drew a steep curve like a pendulum or something, spinning violently.

And it sucks in momentum toward Rock Titus' head.

"Guoo!"

Rock Titus raised an approximately tortoise rash voice.

The giant moved out again at a tortoise ragged speed.

- Zuchin!

Whenever Rock Titus steps out like an elephant, the ground trembles.

Again, that's still a hell of a size.

There's about a little museum.

"This way, this way!! Come here!"

Mr. Rowga sets up a shield and directs the enemy's attention to himself.

At the next moment, Rock Titus' neck stretched with a glimpse.

A crocodile face and huge fangs plunder Mr. Rowga's shield.

That's the bite attack, that's definitely a great momentum!

If you hit it directly, even Mr. Rowga, who has a big shield, won't be able to do it for free.

"Torah!

Rock Titus stretched neck.

There was only a few moments before it went back to normal.

When I shake up the black sword, I slash it against the tortoise's neck.

- Zuban!

Cutting sound enough to make you feel good.

Bi's body fluids splash and his slashed head dances through the universe.

"All right, first of all, the hell!

Turn around, the second one was already looming.

That's not all, even the third and fourth bodies are moving.

Apparently, you recognized our existence as a threat to the herd as soon as possible.

Much quicker than I thought.

This is a little... unexpected.

"Whoa! You've never come all this way!

"Wild demons, they say, instinctively feel the strength of the enemy. Maybe Sieg was too strong"

"Is it my fault!?

"Ha, aren't you honored to be recognized as strong! If you don't, I'll put it all together!

Mr. Rowga came forward to protect us at the same time as making the decree.

This is how the turmoil began...