Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"Proficiency reached a certain level. Skill 'Appraisal LV2' has become 'Appraisal LV3'

I have slightly increased my skill level -.

It hasn't been that long since I started appraising.

You have to be hickey to get up this easy -.

What a complicated mood.

Well, you've never been up there, have you?

Well, what's level three like?

Quickly appraise for yourself.

"Small Lesser Taratect LV5 No Name"

Increased level notation -.

Wow.

Huh.

Well, it's a plus.

When is this going to be a really useful level?

Hmm.

But how strong is Small Lesser Taratect where it is my race, in this dungeon?

When I thought of that, something unexpected happened.

"Small Lesser Taratect: Toddlers of Degraded Taratect Species"

What... what?

What, did you further identify the race name that came out of my appraisal results?

Dual appraisal?

Ooh.

I thought you discovered some pretty important backgammon.

That means the thing is another appraisal to try.

"Taratect: A Kind of Spider Shaped Demon"

Got it!

This is not amazing!?

Appraisal and when an unknown word comes out, it can be further appraised.

Ugh!

The description is still short, and not at all informative, but wouldn't this be outrageous if you increased your skill level?

I might get all kinds of knowledge from a single appraisal to a potato chip ceremony.

Heh heh!

Mr. Appraisal, I'm sorry I said I couldn't use it or something!

From now on, I'm going to do everything I can to improve my skills!

Well, it's fine to appraise it with a sense of willingness, but it's about time we had about two problems.

Namely, I'm hungry! Sleepy!

That's why.

That's right, over here from my home raid, after escaping at full speed, this is how you roam through the dungeons, so you're hungry and tired and sleepy, right?

It's not like I can't stand it yet, but I have to eat dinner sometime, and I have to get some sleep.

The problem with both is the existence of other demons.

You have to find a demon to eat rice, knock it down and eat it.

Conversely, when you're asleep, you have to make sure the demons don't find you.

If you stand over there, this one won't stand.

Hmm.

Well, there's a solution to both.

When you go to bed, all you have to do is build a simple home and sleep in it.

You can sleep safely with this, and if the demon is caught in a trap, you can get a meal and two birds a stone.

I just don't.

I want to finish my meal with my own hands as much as I can than I decided to fight earlier.

Even if I make a simple home because I can't help it anymore when I go to bed, I want to at least have a fight when I'm awake.

I'm going to go in the direction of using a simple home only as a sleeping bed to ensure safety, not for hunting.

Well, if some demons catch on, don't hesitate.

In the meantime, let's keep wandering in search of affordable demons.

There he is.

"Ellow Frog LV3"

In the passage ahead where I hid myself, the figure of a causal frog.

He's turning his back over here.

This one is still unnoticed.

Surprise like this?

And I was noticed when I thought.

Chip.

Kisha!

Intimidation for now.

Pep!

Ooh!?

Hey you, I can't help but salivate all of a sudden!

You almost put me in danger!

Pep! Pep! Pep!

Don't throw up in a row!!!

Wow, wow, ugh!?

I can't avoid it!

Ouch! Ouch!

It's a lot easier than when I first got around because of my tolerance, but it still hurts, but it's no different!

Kamae, would you be this healthy if you weren't restrained by yarn!?

Pep! Pep! Pep!

Wait, wait, wait!

Piggy!?

I couldn't avoid one more!

Shit, they'll unilaterally do it like this!

It only takes a special attack!

Pep! Pep! Pep!

Yeah, eat the same hand over and over again!

If you do this, you'll know that there are three limits to the saliva you can throw up at once!

Don't take a sweet look at the observational eye of a gamer called Weiwaten and the avoidance tech!

Avoid saliva!

Keep your nails down on the frog!

Kuh, just avoidable, I've been jumping and pounding my tongue!

Bittang!

Itter!

I was struck to be smashed with my tongue.

Besides, I don't know if my tongue has acid on it, I'm not just beaten up, I have a juicy pain.

Whoa.

This is a serious injury.

If I had a health gauge, I'd be in a bright red danger zone.

If I eat one more shot or something, no.

But it won't.

I've already decided to win or lose.

Before the frog flew, my thread was strewn.

The trick is simple.

I just threaded the ground while I was avoiding saliva attacks.

I seem to have a habit of unconsciously dripping yarn to the ground while I'm on the move.

I used it this time.

Allow adhesion to the yarn that was unconsciously drooling.

All you have to do is direct the frog to the place.

We deliberately adjusted the nail attack from angle to velocity to fly to a threaded location.

No way, it was unexpected to get a counterattack from the air...

Frog caught in yarn at the same time as landing.

I wrap an extra thread around it relentlessly.

The rest is settled.

Gabe!

The first real-life battle seemed to be a critical victory.