Legend

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At the request of the Goblin Crusade, I went into the woods along the street for about an hour. When Seto, who was walking ahead of Ray, used a water polo to shoot through the bushes, he screamed, using it as an opportunity for nearly 20 goblins to appear surrounding the Rays.

"Ambush...... no, there is no ambush or anything behind these woods. So you ran into a bunch of goblins by accident?"

Ray whines as he builds his death size. Its eyes quickly observe goblins.

(2 rusty long swords, 3 similar daggers, sticks for the rest?... Talked about intelligent goblins sometimes having weapons, but not everyone. There is no chance that only highly intelligent goblins have come together...)

"Ha!

Blink the stones that the goblins behind have thrown all the way to pre-emptive strikes, magic in Death Size. Cut each giant tree about 1 m in diameter that was around it.

You didn't think you could cut a tree with a trunk of that thickness, screaming at Seto to exploit the tree that would soon fall, even with a somewhat surprising face, into battle.

"Seto, if the tree falls and breaks up, we're going to destroy each and every goblin!

"Grr!"

Summarize your inner thoughts as you watch the tree slowly but surely fall into a painting of goblins.

(I figured you should decide that a rare species appeared, as you heard in the guild. And the fact that I can't see him here means that the commander has enough head to understand the danger of coming out on the front line,)

"Giggle!"

"Gih!"

"Giggy."

Goblins split into two hands to dodge from falling trees screaming something. Having checked how it was, Ray headed to the right with the Death Size standing. Seto runs into the left side, respectively.

"Ha!

Suddenly the tree collapses, and Ray walks into the confused goblins and wields the giant sickle. Even giant trees like the ones that are falling down now have the sharpness to slash and tear them apart without even making them feel resistant. There is no way that just a goblin can prevent it, and the shaken sickle slashes the torso, limbs, or head of the goblins that were around Ray without any resistance.

A flash. Most of the goblins around them in just one attack were either desperate or pushed to a near-death state.

Among the goblins with weapons, those with rusty long swords were sticking out their weapons to prevent the sickle, which was almost reflexively wielded. But anyway, if you're Battle Axe on a magic item like Vargas was using, preventing death size with a rusty long sword is like telling you to take a glass of water from a giant waterfall. Without being able to resist, all he had to do was slip and tear his guts to the ground with a long sword, arms and torso.

"Gih!?

The rest of the goblins, who saw more than half of their comrades separated by giant trees in just one attack, flee in pieces in all directions to survive themselves.

Ray thought for a moment about doing a chase there, but the request I received is only a crusade of five goblins. If you have time to defeat any more goblins, it would be more efficient to tailor a level of monster to serve as food for ceto and death sizes. I never made that decision and pursued him.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

And the roar of Seto coming from the other side of the tree. Having decided that there must have been no problem with that, Ray moves over the giant tree to those with Seto.

What was present there were the bodies of goblins who had been crushed in the belly with water polo, or slashed and torn with the forelegs of eagles with sharp claws, and chewed a thousand times with sharp pointy couches. That number is four. It's about two fewer than Ray's, but he beat this number by attacking one at a time while Ray finished six at a time. If you think of Goblin's escape leg, you can say it's a good enough battle.

"Gru."

Seeing Ray approaching, praising him, Seto rubbing his head all the time. He was a ray with a bitter smile unexpectedly in contrast to the carcasses of the goblins scattered around him.

He strokes his head for a little while and praises his accomplishments, and works to recover the crusade proof site where it came from.

Incidentally, in the case of goblins, there is no material available to buy them either in guilds or in various stores, so only the right ear and demon stone at the crusade proof site can be stripped off.

Seto, I need perimeter alert while we retrieve the crusade site and the Demon Stone.

"Gru."

Seeing Seto nodded, Ray takes one iron dagger out of the mystering, not the hip-miss-lil knife...... It was taken from a fellow Vargas.

(Exactly because I don't have to use a mythrill knife to strip the goblin. I got a corner, can I use this knife with dirt or scratches?)

The right ear of the goblin, the crusade site, is cut off with a knife, his chest is slashed and torn to remove the demonic stone from the heart of the pinky paw earlier.

(Regardless of the water bear, do you not find it particularly disturbing to defeat the human-shaped monster? I guess this is also due to my fusion with Zeppyre, but you were lucky I didn't have to do a troublesome imitation with Ujiuji by saying that I killed him... or something. You'll probably find some disgust in killing people with this look, but that's all. This isn't Japan, it's Elgin, so when you go into town, you follow it. You have to be an adventurer or something from the start if you're going to feel repellent to tailor your prey in the first place)

Though I think that way in my heart, Ray strips the right ear of the goblin and the demon stone one after the other.

By the way, although we are collecting the Goblin Demon Stone for once, we will not hesitate to collect it to Mystering because Ray had determined that it is impossible to learn the skill of absorbing the weakest monster, but to ceto it and deathsize it. Goblin's Demon Stone is a single piece of copper coin and a very cheap purchase price, but I thought it was better than no.

Complete the stripping of Seto's defeated four and turn your gaze to Goblin's weapon only for a moment. But make it a long sword, make it a dagger. It's rusty and useless, and I can't repair it myself. That would be possible if you asked a blacksmith and a weapons dealer, but given the repair costs involved, it's probably a deficit. Having successfully determined that it was subtract 0, Ray had to retrieve it from the goblins who had fled earlier and crush it with a death-size pattern so that it would not be reused.

By the way, the sticks were scattered all around me, too, but I'll leave you there. I call it a stick anyway, but it was a diversion of the branches growing in the trees around it, so even if I broke this, I decided that a replacement stick would be ready soon.

"Well, you're next for my defeat. Seto, get the tree... no"

That's all I'm saying, and I remember what happened in the Devil's Forest. That's when the trees I knocked down were also housed in Mystering. Then you can store this tree.

There is nothing particularly useful if you ask me what it would do to store the tree, but I was optimistic that any of it would help me to store it as it was.

"All right. Take it. Now we have no more obstructions in the way of moving. Seto, go on and ask for vigilance."

"Gru."

Thanks to the loss of the tree that was falling on the side, there is also room to move freely, and Lei leaves Seto on alert to start stripping the goblins he killed. Unlike the goblin that Seto had defeated because it was a death-size blow, most of it had torso, limbs, or neck amputations that scattered viscera, blood, and flesh pieces to the ground. I look for the head of the goblin out of that state and cut off my right ear and take the demon stone out of my heart. That's how Ray notices a lot of strangeness when he reaches for the body of the few. Such a gaze as if someone were still observing how they were doing.

"Gru."

Seto, who is vigilant near himself, also sends a sharp glance around him, looking somewhere restless.

(It's uncomfortable, but it doesn't let you grasp the decisive position.... that's the rare species you heard about in the guild? What's the aim? We'll get through this in a safe place. Or an ambush for the moment when the stripping over here is over and out of your mind. When you become a monster with arms to the extent that you don't let Seto distract you from your position, you want to keep that demonic stone. I hope I can lure you out)

Having defined Ray as the enemy who should defeat the monster who would be watching their gaps in the heart, he tries to cut off his right ear from the last goblin and take the demon stone out of its heart... and suddenly hears the flying noise coming towards him and quickly kicks the ground from the spot to the side of Seto.

In the next moment, something red hits the goblin's body that Ray was touching until a few seconds ago to wind up a flashy fire powder around him.

"Chi, you think it's the magic of fire in this forest? And I haven't been able to converge or do anything. Seto!"

"Grr!"

A quick ringing ceto activates the water polo. Successfully quenches fires before the flames blowing up from Goblin's body burn into the surrounding grass.

Ray was looking around quickly to see how it was, but he felt some sign on the tree over his head and reflexively lifted the death size over his head.

The long sword swung down toward Ray's head as he made a sharp noise, Ginn!, was bounced to Death Size and smashed and scattered about halfway through his body with its recoil.

"Ha!

Blink the Death Size without having to check that. The opponent, who attacked him to prevent it, also pushed his shield in front of his body, but he was to be turned into two blades, just like the long sword.

Still escaped a Death Size blow by sacrificing a shield, its presence takes advantage of a blown blow to land on the ground at a distance from Seto and Ray.

After that, Ray could finally afford to observe the person in front of him.

A long sword broken from half and a small shield that should also be called a small shield that has been turned into two pieces. It was goblins staring at Ray with that. But unlike regular goblins, it would be the color of that skin. While regular goblins have green skin, the goblins in front of Ray have red skin. Also, its back length is about one minute larger than that of a normal goblin.

"I see, a rare species. That's odd to say."

Ray smiles at his mouth when he sees that he's obviously different from a normal goblin. Or did you receive it as an affront to yourself, a rare species of goblin threw down a chopped and torn shield in half and erected a long sword half-width...

"Gih!"

In the next moment I thought I had screamed sharply, a ball of flame was rising before the eyes of that rare species.

(That looks like Seto's water polo. When that happens, should we even call it a flaming sphere? As a goblin, he has a good arm as a warrior. Though he seems to be a junior, he uses attack magic. Should I also call it the Magic Warrior type? But that magic doesn't make sense unless it's actually unleashed either!

Before a rare species of goblin fires off its flaming sphere, it kicks the ground and quickly kills the intermission, slashing each of its flaming spheres into a goblin while passing magic through the Death Size.

"Gi!?

The shaken sickle blade slashed and tore the flaming sphere and scattered it on the spot, scratching the thin but rare species of goblin's chest as well.

In a hurry to get rid of his flaming sphere, he throws a ray of the long sword fragments he had.

That rush of goblins was natural in a way. Basically, I can't imitate that once expressed magic is an attack by other magic, or erase it if it's not a magical weapon, because this was the first time I saw a magic item that Goblin could pass through.

"Surely you can use magic, and sword moves are quite good and have just the ability to deserve the name of a rare species. But your biggest advantage is your ability to kill those signs. You're just a prey to be hunted already... Yikes!

I deliberately shook down the blade with the first blow of the death size...... I managed to dodge the goblin eased that instant gap and poked it underfoot with a pattern.

"Gih!"

It was a goblin that screamed and still tried to get up, but its biggest mistake would have been focusing too much on Ray. They prevented a blow from the sky that was supposed to be a special attack, and they wiped out the magic of the flames that only they could use in their company without suffering.

But still, it was a fatal mistake to concentrate only on Ray.

The death-size pattern saved his leg, and Seto snuck behind the goblin with his buttocks on the ground at some point... with the eagle's sharp hook claws and the lion's powerful and incomparable arm.

"Gih!?

The goblins are only goblins, no matter how rare they are for Ceto. Even if you look at the ranks of the Adventurer Alliance, there's an overwhelming difference in strength between A and F. Because of this rare species, even if the rank was one level higher than that of a normal goblin, it was rank E, and the goblin, which could not know the difference in its character as an organism until the end, made a deafening noise called cockroach, crushing the bones of its neck and extinguishing the lights of its life.

"Seto, well done"

"Grrrrrrrr"

I stroke Seto's head all the way through the sweetening and then quickly pull the demon stone out of Goblin's heart. The magic stone was bigger than the other goblin-sized magic stones.

I was Ray for a few seconds wondering which way to absorb that demonic stone into Ceto or Death Size, but decided it was inconvenient for Ceto's Ranged Attack skill to only have a water polo and offer it to Ceto.

"Seto"

"Gru."

Take a sip of the demonic stone that was on Ray's palm with a couch.

And...

[Seto mastered 'Firebrace Lv.1']

Announcement messages I've heard before echo in my head.

"... Goblin's Demon Stone with a Flameball, why a Firebrace?"

He was so grunting Ray, sighing.