—— I'm crawling up here!!!
From the bottom of the ground! And, I did try to get my rough nose in front of the boss battle floor with signs all over it.
Ha, ha, feel a little sweaty in the leaking breath, and at least be familiar with it so that the brave don't pull you off! and watch out for weird places.
Then from the floor ahead.
"My weapon, this is the last time!!
There was a voice from Solol.
—— Maybe not if you already care about familiarity or something!?
and.
I scold the foot I held on the spot and move forward.
--Dear brave man!!
And the floor that went on was spacious inside, and they were just engaged with one giant lizard that looked bossy and multiple monsters that looked surrounded.
I looked at it all the time, about 10 meters old, and my eyes were degenerating. Lizard. The white body looks dim and dark, not busy leaving or entering the brown stalactite grove. It is a breeze that moves to attack but is somehow interrupted by giant spiders that transmit walls, such as flying bats.
Like cleaning that one up first, as I expected...
The two avant-gardes are carrying weapons, as if they had already been destroyed.
Still, the brave man is fighting well with his magic and power skills, but the spiders lay more and more eggs and more child spiders, and the bats with high dodging rates fly around depressingly, in an atmosphere where the whole party is somehow being flirted with.
Although Mr. Reps' magic works properly, he has a little difficulty with chanting time.
Shrew is also releasing arrows one after the other, but the ultrasound-like defensive magic walls of the bat prevent them from everywhere.
I watched in such a hurry, Mr. Reps and his gaze crossed.
He nodded "um" with a serious face, and I was admitted to being a member of the guard! And? Understand on your own.
And a little fierce dash, reminiscent of when.
I kicked up the spider I was just on my way to, and I thought Sorol-kun, who chipped his tongue, "Bad pattern..."
"Sorol-kun, use this if you like"
I said, “A knife” was removed from the bag.
"If I can break it, I'll have it."
The sharp eyes and the backward reluctant answers made me laugh all the time.
"It's okay. I'll probably keep this for a while."
and.
From what I've seen, Mr. Lepus has the "Wand of the Creator" and Mr. Shush has the “Green Archer (Bilizian)" because it doesn't seem to make any difference.
I'll make a little hypothesis here.
"Even this one is named“ Unnamed Knife. "It's a little inconsistent, though. Because it's well built."
For example, this troublesome cave is usually equipped with poison fog.
If you have gained further abilities, namely, dungeon degeneration and corrosion of equipment near weapons.
Fabulous items that the gods have let down will be lightly destroyed.
I wonder if it's “impossible” for the gods to shut up and overlook that they have strange restraints around them.
Any dungeon can have enough offensive conditions to say absolutely.
So.
If this is the kind of constraint.
“A weapon with a fine name," he said, would surely work properly.
Take a look at the wand and bow.
"Plus, I have about five more bottles, so don't hesitate to use them"
Say it and push it against the boy.
"... then don't hesitate"
His appearance that I gave him back can be packed with a little adoration.
Ooh... (* '' *) and sneaking up on me, I find something I can do to the two avant-gardes, and I find the bag gossip.
Enchanted vial restraint magic, paralysis, abnormal systems of icing, etc.
Hmm? No, Mr. Ignis?? So I said to the leftover Necromancer, "Don't look at me. Help me!?" or screaming.
Then, Mr. Ignis, who was fumbling.
"Frau Horre "
And all in all —— that's already a small hand and hard work... no, I'm just saying it was a very cute move, yes -- drawing a cute magic formation overhead.
From there, Moya Moya Mist, who took a woman's appearance from the pomegranate, appeared in an elegant motion. From something cage-like in his hand, he threw a chunk of a jar at the monster.
As soon as possible, Kin! And the air froze, and a cold flame-covered ice column flew. I skewered several bodies and pierced them.
At the same time, the blue flame flamed around Fuwa. Fly to nearby enemies as if you were willing, and burn your body with fluff, fluff, and.
—— Scary. Blue fire, scared.
And? Seriously, this guy actually looks pretty strong, while thanking Ignis for scattering attacks from his enemies to avoid hitting me afterwards, doesn't he? Think again.
--Ah. There could have been a knuckle system or something!
And when I hand it to Shush, he sees the bare hand attack run out, hooks it up to an arrow and sends it to them.
But when I type in one or two shots, they still corrode...
Can you grab this? And worried, I'll look for them to use, but no to the fish! You think it's a wooden branch treatment or something? An axe to crack firewood or something, I made it to order! The shovel of the world before.
If you've gotten closer to a living product gradually.
—— that... no weapon or anything to use after all...? I can't use it... if I can.
and.
—— I can't help it... Shall I get the bomb out here that Ish gave me? Hmm... but I don't know. It would be nice to be outdoors if you could. I'm scared of burying him alive...
I tend to get depressed step by step.
--... Ah! No, like the bracelet I just picked up!!
I didn't corrode it, maybe it's actually an awesome item!?
I lifted the feeling of falling because I thought so.
Pulling it out sassy and handing it to Shrew high, a brave man who had just made good time received it in gorgeous motion.
Then.
His man who avoided hissing and lizard attacks and beat the spider.
Put out a glowing sword on steel in a space where there was nothing...
--Hmm!?
I can't see the details, but the body fluids scattered around. Zash, Zash, Zash sound effects played in your brain, which sword you put out!? And I keep an eye out for surprises.
The tactical speed of the person with the weapon is awesome...
I'm not sure what it is, but for the first time, I took a "hoard” of motion, and I saw the guy storming.
—— Is that it? Kind of a big move (?) Sounds??
and. Staring at me with a pompous face.
A vortex of air that wrapped around his person expanded around the dot, making it explode as if it were a splash on one side next.
After that the steel particles glitter and the brave people standing in the middle (or less) look good with 50% increase.
The shadows and shapes of the enemies that were a little far away have disappeared because the wind just now made them produce even with the blade of magic.
--What. Are you doomed...?
and think of slightly noisy words.
--Ah. No, the brave man is over level 80.
And?
Though I try to think of it in a calm way.
--Dear “Brave Man” of Level 80. Assuming there's a special attack or something, is this exactly what it looks like...?
If you thought about it in words.
My goosebumps suddenly blow and my gaze hardens unexpectedly.
Cool though.
Cool though.
But somehow I felt scared, and I grabbed the invisible part and bit my trembling teeth.
Brave men are strong, and I strive to be pleasant.
Slowly turn to that brunette.
Think of gray eyes with no color.
Glad you could cover your mouth that would have pulled...
I thought it would be good to go over the gas mask.