Itai no wa Iya nanode Bōgyo-Ryoku ni Kyokufuri Shitai to Omoimasu

The king of bones became light and disappeared, leaving only the coffin.

As they looked into the coffin, they found six scrolls and six familiar silver medals, as if they had been inserted at some burial.

Other rusted swords were rolling, but only two of them could be obtained as items.

The six get rewards for each, and check the skills in the scroll.

[Death Spirit Mud]

For 30 seconds after use, add 1/4 HP loss to the attack.

Reusable after one minute.

In other words, it is a skill based on that black liquid that cut the HP of six people in this dungeon.

Each of them confirmed this skill and thought about what it could be used for.

Some glanced at the skills with interest, and some gladly left the dungeon.

Also, they decided to explore the jungle until the remaining HP was exhausted.

A few days from the day when six people crossed the archeological site in the back of the jungle.

Maple was lying down on a desk in the guild home.

"Uh ... uh"

It's nice that he came back from the jungle because his HP was low, but he didn't get enough items to go to the jungle again.

In the meantime, Maple, whose interest in the jungle gradually diminished, was talking to the guild home alone while everyone was going to the jungle.

"No, the jungle is already good!

Maple stood up and left the guild home.

Of course, it didn't start to get the items to go to the jungle.

"A place you haven't been to ... oh yes!"

Maple walked slowly through the field of clouds after a long absence, thinking of something.

"Wow ... wow."

In front of Maple is the land of clouds where lightning is constantly falling.

I came here where I had no more to do, where I had been told by Chrome a while ago.

"Okay ... let's go!"

Maple walks triumphantly over the sea of clouds.

While the rumbling sounded, Maple could not be safely alive, and a lightning bolt hit the maple's place and hit him directly.

"Wow! ... At least. Alright! Nothing!"

Even after being struck by lightning, Maple's HP had not decreased by a millimeter.

And, of course, the body was not paralyzed.

"Let's depart again!"

Maple walks. Although the body has dozens of lightning strikes, all of them will pop and disappear without exception.

"Is it possible to avoid it like Sally? ... Wow! It's impossible, impossible."

I was shot by lightning while I was trying to avoid it, and realized that maple was inevitable when I was rigorous.

"Okay, separately ...!"

Lightning fell so that Maple, who gave up and retreated badly, could understand the reality, and Maple gave up completely this time.

"Let's walk. Let's walk."

Maple's mood changes, but defense does not. Maple walked steadily after hitting the lightning, but instead of a thundercloud, a beautiful white sea of clouds followed.

"Is it missing? I hope there is something."

Maple then looks around and looks around.

That time after a while. Maple finds something standing on a white cloud.

Maple gazes staring at it, which is five times his height.

"Hmm ... chair?"

Above the white clouds, it has the same white color, but looks brighter, what Maple called a chair.

It was a big throne.