Late. Tamer's day.

Ten minutes after our support team challenged Glasharabolas to battle.

"We're already halfway there!

"Damn it! Your bear is no longer good!

"Recover him!

"The cooling time for the potion is not over yet! Take healing magic, please!

A third of the productive jobs had already returned to death. After all, the gear is paper, so it eats the attack = back to death. The attack on Glasharabolas is slower than I thought, and maybe I can keep doing it if I'm in combat...

It's impossible for us to have such arts and crafts without avant-garde combat experience. Some are crushed with fists, some are swallowed up, some are thrown down, and one number after another is reduced.

"Combat unit, come back quickly!

"Graaaaaaaa!"

"Geez!

"Oh, skewers!

If there are fewer people, the chances of being targeted also increase.

"Graa!"

"Yabe!

It was when I finished spreading anti-paralysis on Guardian Bear and lost my mind for a moment. From the top, Glasharabolus's fist is swinging down against me. Fist approaching at a tremendous rate.

Uh, I can't flatter this. You're dead. When I pull out, the demons disappear, so the numbers go down all at once.

I was thinking about that, and suddenly Orto, who had jumped on me for a long time, poked me with a thoughtful don.

"Moomoo!"

"Huh? Ort?

And a giant fist plunders the tip of my nose, and the heavy sound of Dozn sounds.

I had a terrible wind pressure flying me back and I had my butt on. I look up in a panic, but where I've been, Glasharabolus' fist sat with Den.

There is no gap between what you want. There was zero chance that Ort was not back in death in the current attack.

Glasharabolus's fist is pulled up.

Underneath, nothing exists. All I see is the ground and the grass. There is no ortho.

"Ort...... seriously!

Running over to where Ort was supposed to be, but naturally there was nothing.

Shit, that helped, but I think I'm gonna cry something. When I thought about it, it was the first time Mons had ever returned to death in front of me. I'm more shocked than I thought.

I will be resurrected soon, but the shock of being returned to death in front of me is considerable.

"Damn......! You big fat fuck! You fucked up!

――

"Cookmar!"

Unexpectedly, I almost stormed Glasharabolus, and Sakura and Kuma stopped me.

――

"Bear!"

He looks scared of Sakura, like he scolds me. Kumama also slaps Pokapoka and my foot.

"What, I'm sorry"

To avoid wasting Ort's death, don't be a fool to imitate. I didn't think Mons would tell me.

Or I didn't seem to be the only one left with the aftermath of Orto's return to death.

"Ooh, Orto!

"Norm!

"Geez!

Screams come from the mouths of fans who have witnessed their return to Ort's death.

Besides, there were a few players who stopped moving because of it and went back to death. Oh, come on, you're overshocked!

If you're bad, aren't you more shocked than I am?

"Yikes!"

"Amelia!

Amelia, who was mourning the most, was captured by the rigid arms of Glasharabolus and tossed with pawn like a balls!

"Kyah!"

Don!

It's a game, so you don't look miserable because you fell from height. There's no splashing of blood or various fluids, no delone in the gut, just slamming him to the ground as he looks, and his HP just decreases.

Still, the sight of a known face falling from far above to the ground invites fear inside. I'm going back to death in front of you.

Besides, Amelia's return to death means that Amelia's Mons, which was the corner of her greatest power, will also disappear. Isn't this delicious?

What's worse is the overlap, the Guardian Bear that was sealing Glasharabolus' right leg was blown away and he stopped moving. Alternatively, even the player's healing magic toward healing does not restore any HP. Maybe it's inaction instead of death.

"Mr. Silver! Isn't this better once you get back on your feet?

"Yes, indeed."

"Well, to all of you..."

It was time we were discussing whether or not to distance ourselves.

"Bull-o-o-o-o-o!"

Again, the mysterious roar echoed through the woods.

"Look at that!

"Something's here again! What's that?

"Is that a bird?

"It's a plane - I'm not even flying!

"Promise. Well, I'm pretty sure it's not Superman..."

It was a giant pig who showed up while everyone was making a scene. This guy looks familiar, too. Another guardian beast, Guardian Bohr.

"Bull-o-o-o-o-o!"

"Graaaa!"

Without losing momentum, the emergent Guardian Boer advanced to his left foot, the opposite of what the Guardian Bear had seen.

It locks my left foot with long fangs, while biting me around my ankle to seal my movements. Having confirmed that, Hu flew instructions to the players who immediately survived.

"Let's get back on track within the moment! Please gather around Mr. Silver once!

"Hey, why are you around me?

"Because Mr. Silver is the leader!

"No, no, why not! Hu Ka is the leader!

"I'm just the leader of the cooking squad! The overall leader is Mr. Silver! I'm number one contributor! Hey guys?"

Ask the other production jobs that Fuka had gathered at some point. Then, for some reason, everyone snorts at the same time!

"Hey, why... Ah! You're going to push for a troublesome role!

"... well, that's not true!

"Oh, yeah! Because you think Mr. Silver deserves it!

Why don't you look me in the eye! Damn it, then you'll follow my instructions!

"Ah, already! Just make a recovery, and then we'll have Guardian Bohr backup! Hurry!"

"" "Whoa!

We're all in good shape!