Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Uh, I'm hungry.

But I can't even eat to not have my prey caught in the net.

I have no choice, so let's go to sleep.

Sleep and keep your health warm.

Yeah, you're never thinking about devouring laziness, are you?

I thought I'd go to sleep, but I was forced to wake up feathers.

Because the vibrations came from the threads bracketed in the net.

Did it take prey?

The joy turns into a rush at the next moment.

I know how the nets connected by yarn are, so I can take them.

What the feeling conveyed was an unprecedented feeling.

Something is touching the net.

That's for sure.

But I'm not caught in the net.

'Cause that's, like, walking on a net.

Impossible.

I thought there might be a guy coming to break the net, but I never imagined there would be a guy walking flat on the net.

Confused by the unexpected, it moved slowly.

That guy was already over the net, breaking into my home territory.

Shit.

If there was such a guy as to break through the net, I would have decided not to hesitate to escape, but I would have met him face to face.

It was far-fetched.

I was confused by sleeping and not working my head off and unexpected things.

For the first time since I pulled on my home, I feel the danger to my life.

"Small Lesser Taratect"

What showed up, like me, was a spider monster.

Because of the same race, they have broken through my net without difficulty.

Hello Brother.

Maybe, but I think this guy's my brother.

I don't know if it's my brother or my sister or my brother or my sister.

An inspiring reunion with our living brothers.

But my life is in danger.

Wait, wait, wait.

Easy, me.

We haven't decided that this guy is our enemy yet.

Even demons who eat together as soon as they are born may miss it at the mercy of their brothers.

Kick-ass, kick-ass. Shh!

Oh, yeah.

Enemy confirmed.

I'm just going to intimidate you, but you're not going to hit me yet.

Looks like he's watching over there, too.

What are we gonna do?

Running away is not a good idea.

The same race as me means you have as much physical ability as I do.

Until now, I've managed to do it with the speed of escape, but there's no guarantee that I can get away with it to someone with the same speed.

Besides, if you run after me, I'm worried about my safety even if I can get away with it.

Outside my home is full of demonic threats.

In the current state of hunger, he escapes at full speed, drains his health and is thrown outside unsafe on top of it.

It also drains your strength to create a new home, and above all you have to look for a location with good conditions.

With a helo, wandering around looking for such a location is suicidal.

It's scary to just think about it.

Then what we're going to do is we're going to take this guy down.

Can you do that?

I feel a little bad about the minutes.

It's the same race, so there shouldn't be that much difference in physical ability.

If it's only the same level, I'm talking about it.

If this guy was a brother born at the same time as me, there shouldn't be that much difference in level.

Probably the same or maybe as expensive as one.

I've been avoiding him because he's treading all the way here.

You'd better think the level is higher than mine.

The worst pattern is if he was born long before me, an ancient stock.

In that case surely the level should be much higher than mine.

Because it means that I'm looking for the future, and I'm reaching a level where I can walk with a giant wave outside.

First of all, there is no winning.

Either way, the battle between living and dying.

Then I don't think about the strength of the opponent anymore.

Do your best.

If it still doesn't work, then this short spider raw will just end.

I hate to die, but there's such a thing as reincarnation, and maybe I didn't ditch the post-mortem world for it.

Let's get ready.

Concentrate for the fight.

Clear your thoughts.

Look only at the enemy in front of you.

Apparently, the enemy also understood that I was in a state of imminent war, and I will be in shape.

The center of gravity is slightly leaning back.

That's like putting on a run.

As I read, the enemy popped up in momentum.

Jump.

To the enemies waving their forefoot nails wide in the air, I turned my gaze of pity.

I backstep behind me while firing threads at my enemies in the air.

He made the wrong choice.

He flew himself up into the air with no escape, choosing to attack with his fingernails instead of poisonous teeth, our biggest weapon yet.

Nail attacks aren't bad either.

Not bad, but only that should be used for restraint.

It's not like using it as a main weapon.

Our weapons are yarn and poison fangs.

I couldn't have lost to him who didn't understand it.

Brothers caught lightly in my yarn in the air.

It gets tangled in the yarn as it is and crashes to the ground lightly.

I rushed right over there,

Gabe!

relentlessly feed poisonous fangs into its body.

Like I was, he must be poison resistant too.

But that doesn't matter.

At the time of being bound by the yarn, victory and defeat have been decided.

All you have to do is inject him with an amount of poison that just exceeds his poison tolerance.

"Proficiency reached a certain level. Skill" Poison Tooth LV2 "has become" Poison Tooth LV3 "

Thanks to the continued pouring of large quantities of poison, the Poison Tooth skill level was increased.

At about the same time, the roots of the brothers' breath stop.

Brother, I won't forget about you.

As the first fool to break into my home.