Around noon the same day you can return to your original village and ask the village chief to explain the directions leading to the wetlands. If you ask me, the wetlands are about half the distance from this village to our neighbor.
It doesn't take half a day to go back and forth.
Besides, monsters don't spring up on the road, and although it's a dungeon for once, a place called the Dusolis Wetlands is said to be home to only level single-digit monsters.
Mostly inhabited are monsters with people's hands and feet stretched out on the figure of a fish called Daiwern, the size of which ranges from something as large as an adult's palm to the length of an adult's arm. Even though he has a fine “foot," the encount itself is rare because of the quality that barely comes out of the water.
All you have to do is have a sign sensitive flying locust (bata) system monster lurking in the servant, so if you're going through the assembled scaffolding, he says you can get to the back almost without hitting it.
Sometimes the Boss Monster level doubled in a pit before, so I can't get distracted because it's a single-digit table level. Since the offense seems easy, no one disputed the suggestion to go and make sure.
Each gears up to counteract the still strong pouring of rain.
It didn't take long to finish, and we set off for the Dusolis Wetlands.
The intensity of the rain remains unchanged even in places away from the village and through small forests.
Sometimes I was hoping that if there was any cause for that place I was going to head to, or I might be able to see a change such as stronger rain legs, I would be suspicious of the unchanged surrounding conditions.
Because some brave men hear such natural movements - the screams of the spirits, I still think that somewhere I can't deny my lack as a "brave man". On the other hand, the journey to the wetlands was as easy as the village chief asked, so I'm relieved that I didn't have to be deprived of my strength in vain.
After going through the whispering woods, take the slightly upward gradient path of the sprawling wilderness.
The wetlands ahead also seemed to be wrapped in a thin mist as it approached.
Where I thought the mist drifting in the heavy rain was a strange thing, I still grind my nerves to see if there was anything there.
Eventually, in the sound of rain grains falling to the ground and being able to play violently, I hear all sorts of footsteps like people mixed up, and at the same time I feel signs of multiple people busy doing it. He seemed to be the only one at first, but gradually he stopped on his feet with one of them and saw him exchanging words as he nodded at each other for wanting to notice it, "I feel like a person".
There's definitely something----.
Not so strong a sign, but everyone felt a strange chest commotion, each hanging his hand on the weapon's handle near the entrance.
A climbed beast path.
Turning his gaze to the sprawling wetlands ahead, he says in a voice that passes when Sorol does even the bureau (Yakuza).
"Hey... alle what?
I'd rather swallow the words this one wanted to hear and switch to what's wrong with this sight in front of me.
Rice then turns his gaze next to Solol to the knowledgeable Reps.
"That would be Daiwan, the wetland monster Lord Murakami said. It looks like it's a big size and has a lot of occurrences..."
I folded my white ears under the rainy hood, and when Reps returned it that way, he said, "... come on?" Beryl barely penetrated with a small voice.
Whether you hear it or not, put your index finger up and give it away.
"Where's the palm size?!? Whatever's big, it's grown-up arm length!? I can assure you that Chris has a back length!! Whatever you think, it's too big!!!
Sorol solicits Reps with a scream close to the golden cuts.
"And there are so many of them. That density... do we have to knock it down into the tunnel and move on?
And then Rice laughs bitterly.
"The level doesn't seem that high..."
Add just one word to the high level of monsters that are sensibly brought about, although they seem to be able to beat without difficulty.
I turn my gaze to the members to see if I can make up with the guy in front of me for now.
As we cross the entrance to the wetlands and step into the land that is the dungeon, the Daiwan crowd, much larger than what we heard, turns to this one at once. Looking over, he first estimated that the number he had to deal with was nearly twenty, and pulled out the Great Sword to match Rice's movements.
Reps, who have low magic resistance to the water system from their judgment that it is a water field, speak out to impart defensive magic to themselves as if one day.
There is a definite feeling of betrayal of the village chief's saying that Daiwarn basically doesn't come out of the water, because the entire length has crossed the wetland's water level significantly, and because of the number of things being driven from the water field to the scaffold - even if they are not immersed in the water field and are able to act normally.
The fish body, which reaches the height of an adult man, has a splendid limb growing from around the fin, an atmosphere whose level is no longer unlikely to be a single digit, due to its appearance or the size of its presence.
Shake an unattributed blade while hitting at least 20. Blow it backwards as it is with the magic of putting it on the Great Sword, slashing a few of the first ones that jumped.
A second line is then blown away by Rice's spear, which carried out the slaughter, and Beryl quickly unleashes an arrow on their feet as they move to kill here, anticipating that some space has been created between them and the enemy.
I was going to restrain you, but you're still not intelligent, because Daiwarn is going to push you forward by counting you forward--this way.
"donare mora!
and, at the discretion of the members, Sorol activated the “delay” state anomaly extensively.
But is it highly resistant to state anomalies, few of which have suffered delays in that one time, and many come to this one to fly one foot out of the herd.
The scales covering my body from the feel of the sword I waved felt like I had medium physical resistance, and it's somewhat troublesome when I can jump. To start with, I pull the fish body halfway to the front and flank it in inches, trying to target the protruding foot. You left it to Rice in the back and quickly changed your sword tip to match your next prey move.
Draw a trajectory behind your brain that flows from top to bottom to top, and focus on the gripping pattern.
Eventually I intercepted him on the street aimed at the whole thing that jumped into this range, poking a gap and jumping a big sword from bottom to top.
With the feeling there, it's like a part of a monster's body called a person's foot is cut off. I was wondering if it would be okay to put a little more power in it, when I searched out of my sight for prey that I could aim for the next without wasting it from my chopped position and stepped out that way.
Bilili, he felt a heavy vibration near the surface of his body, unconsciously retreating from the spot.
- What's that?
Take a good distance and ask around, there is a boy's voice from the rear.
"The monster has unleashed his lightning strike magic! No burns or paralysis!?
Because of an unexpected attack from an unexpected opponent, or Sorol says in a mix of haste. Sure, there are many enemies unleashing magic about the four major elements of ground water firewind, but thunder is rare.
Since Sorol, who should be able to handle sufficient healing magic and state abnormal healing magic, is in such a hurry, I would expect that the lightning strike earlier seemed so powerful. I checked my status in the fuzzy consciousness and told him with my gaze that there were no state abnormalities such as burns or paralysis.
—— Can I say good luck...
Reminds me of my “luck value”, which I haven't seen for a while.
—— Oh, speaking of...
Really?
I usually ask her how this one is doing in the back, I remember her as an example.
—— I got "Arzaigeos' underwear" at that time... there must have been “lightning protection" among the effects...
I dropped my gaze on the dark grey bottoms I wore on him, and breathe what a coincidence it is. She usually shows up sassy with items like she anticipated this kind of predicament, but I didn't know she would avoid this crisis even when she wasn't around.
At that time, the status I saw did not have “predictive” skills, and I denied my witchcraft, saying that if this was what I was after, I would have had a great deal of foresight.
So I pretended and shook my head.
—— Probably not... but.
and remembers the words of my adoptive father.
After a long journey, I occasionally see a guy like that.
The person of the cause… should I say the person of the yin edge of the invisible edge?
An edged opponent often brings a hard time here, but there's a guy who brings more survival than he can make up for...
Like undoing those words that came up in my brain.
"I'm wearing lightning resistant items! Resistance magic gives priority to rice!
And, as he raised his voice and conveyed his will, he jumped into the vortex again.
The whole thing, the extensive inflammatory magic unleashed by the Reps during the task of dropping the foot again with the whole thing and stopping the monster from moving. The rainfall seemed less powerful than usual, but it still seemed so damaging that it was able to sink what stood up with one blow left, taking what was dense nearby for now but sweeping it away.
Members who are comfortable with the fisherman's condition, even if they can be seen in the distance, share zero opinions on the first battle they each felt.
"You're not gonna say single-digit levels or anything with that, are you?
Sorol says dissatisfied.
"It's good to aim for your feet. It felt like the scales were too stiff to do much damage to the body. I'm going to start with the foot."
and Rice continues, and Beryl follows it.
"... I want it all together in one place if possible. Then you can fuck a lot at once with my big moves."
Finally with a cloudy face of reps.
"It's raining... but it seems to be a permanent load on someone with low water resistance because of the dungeon. There is a decline in status that cannot be compensated for by Protective Water. It's an incredible number given the low level dungeon… it reduces the power of activated magic by 30%."
and groaned unfortunately.
I will first finish listening to each of the opinions put forward and return the range of answers that can be given.
"The level of Diwan that I just defeated was 20 to 35 or less. From our level, it's no big deal, but I think the physical resistance of scales and the magic of lightning strikes should be noted. It looks like Reps' status is considerably diminished, so let's all follow suit. Beryl is right, try to gather your enemies as much as possible in one place and shred the damage with Reps' extensive magic and Beryl's grand moves. Still, I'd like Sorol to help me sink what I've come up to, if I can."
Copy that.
"Okay, sweetheart."
You got it.
Finally, Beryl nods "... Roger," and shifts her gaze to the look of a monster who looks away.
And as it was, I pulled my mouth off and tied it to my eyes, and I said, "What's wrong?" Ask.
and.
"... more enemies than just now"
An unpleasant answer was returned.
"... you're telling me that a monster has occurred in this short time?
Though everyone felt the same way when they heard such a simple word of Sorol.
In the end, we were then held back by an unlikely encount (monster outbreak), followed by a tough dungeon with the aim of depleting the Reps of magic.
This was the first time I had turned back before reaching the deepest point in a low-level dungeon, and Sorol and Beryl seemed a little unconvinced about that, but I came to tell them with my gaze that the experienced Reps and Rice - especially since Rice was the side in command in his previous position - were reasonable lines. Instead, check the color of fatigue in his eyes, which he says could have pulled a little earlier, and breathe when it's a dungeon with low levels but difficult to attack.
Even if it is clear from the story of the village chiefs that this wetland has degenerated. For now, if you don't try to follow the directional order to the back, you will remain unaware of where the boy dropped the item, and you will remain unaware of the cause of true rainfall.
How to break this situation.
I look back unconsciously on my way home wondering if there is any wisdom, and I turn forward haphazardly.
What follows is what she likes and does, knowing that she counted on her smart at some point while she was going to take compulsory steps such as "I need to take some care of her" because it's also the work of the brave.
--Totally convenient...
and see the grain dripping hair.
"What do we do... next time we're ready to consume the magic potion?
"If you get an item that can reduce a certain status drop, you think you can move a little further… but you won't be able to do it first"
I stop to my ears that Rice and Reps told me to whine, and I decide that I have no choice.
I first noticed the anomaly and came over.
"Let's talk to the witch"