Living in this World with Cut & Paste

I have encountered several orcs and goblins since then, but strangely I have not encountered any superior species.

Oak and goblins are sometimes used to hunting, but the paste can be used together to keep hunting almost as easy as work.

Aisha also fought pretty carefully at first, but now he seems to have much leeway and knocks it down crisply.

Name: Aisha Laurel

LV: 29 (28 29) LevelUp!

Race: Hume

Gender: Female

Age: 26

Occupation: Archer CHANGE!

The level is also up from 28 to 29.

I think it's a good pace, because I've defeated quite a lot of them, including the boss upstairs.

The skill itself had no unusual objects. There were no monsters in particular, it was just a repetition of the task of even pasting into pebbles.

Has it been an hour since you came down to the basement?

Suddenly, I heard a different kind of scream from the oak.

... Definitely, it's an ogre.

A monster named Oak is said to be a demon tribe based on ”pigs”.

Oak is said to be an object whose existence has changed by absorbing the so-called "bad air" that is harmful to bodies such as fumes, beasts, elves, dwarves, etc. called Qi.

For the record, chi contains intense magic.

Is that why the oak meat tastes like fine pork?

Unlike pigs, adventurers and knights of a certain strength can't defeat them, so they have little circulation and are expensive to buy.

I made a lot of money because of the oak meat, too.

And it is said that the "ghost” is based on the key aug, but obnoxious.

Ghosts are inherently classified as ghost tribes and have a favorable relationship with our approximate species such as Hume, Elves, and Beasts.

It is the monster known as Auga that some of the ghost tribes have absorbed temper and changed their appearance.

In one theory, the demons who made the labyrinth (dungeon) captured the ghost tribe and forced it to absorb their temper.

And the power is very strong as the hallmark of the auga, it's handsome, sturdy and triplets.

The skills you have are specialized in attacks and they specialize in one-hit special as a style of combat.

To sum it up briefly, the top version of Oak, that's what it looks like.

... the orga appeared before us with a tremendous roar.

Name: Power Auga

LV: 35

Race: Demon Race

Gender: •

[Skills]

Rock Slash

Aurora Arm/Pole

[Ability]

None

Again, you're pretty strong.

... Huh? Auga swing her right hand wide and threw something from that hand toward us!

"Aisha, it's dangerous!

I hug Aisha and fall sideways, dodging the flying object.

The flying object fell over our heads, hitting the rock wall behind us directly, scattering loud destructive noises all around us and scattering them.

... I think it was probably a huge chunk of rock that flew in.

There was no such huge rock in his hand when he showed up.

Probably appeared when I swing my right hand.

Maybe Rock Slash in his skills is his current offense.

I'm going to use it before I look into it... it was really dangerous.

"Aisha, I'll do that. I don't think it's a good idea to fight at a distance."

Well, I cut my skills, so I don't need to be on guard anymore.

Given his arm strength, he'd be amazed if he just threw a falling rock around it.

Aisha nods, checking with her eyes to back off, equipped with a lightning edge on her right hand to run to Auga.

You must have recognized me as a target, starting to swing your right hand wide, just like earlier.

"I'm sorry to hear that! I can't use him anymore.

When I declare that as I run toward the august with self-enhancement, the august growls tremendously when I realize that I can't use my skills.

Tease the fists of the orgasm rolling out in fierce momentum and flash the lightning edge.

The steel dagger was also a great cut, but this lightning edge feels even more like it's on top of it.

I meant to give him a pretty deep hand, but Auga was still alive.

He doesn't seem to care about the slashed wound, and he swings his arms around the boom and tries to catch me.

An attack that would probably have been fatal if it had been an orc, but it's a terrible life force.

When this happens, I decide that the half-breed attack will not stop me, and I will do the following.

Yes, [Martial Arts: Shark Grow]!

Avoid a massive arm swing and jump into its nose to see a special blow.

A fierce burst sounded on one side of the perimeter, and Auga finally fell and fell on the spot.

"Phew."

"Good day, Mr. Mine. Are you hurt? Are you okay?"

Aisha runs to worry and approaches me.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

He replied with a smile and threw the Auga wreckage into the storage bag.

"Fine, you were strong."

When I say that, she laughs bitterly that she's a pretty strong monster, not quite.

I was able to discover the boss room on the first basement floor as I progressed, sharing my thoughts on my first battle with Auga.

Is that it? Boss, there's quite a lot of people in front of the room.

Are we going to fight the boss?

Slowly approaching, the people in front of the boss's room also noticed us.

"You guys, is this a little boss fight?

A magnificent man equipped with luxurious armor came to voice.

Aisha, who sees him, shouts "Oh".

"Hmm?... Holy bow. I heard you retired from Adventurer, but why are you here?

Apparently, I know Aisha.

"Just running errands...... right. Does your presence here mean these people are" rising dust ”?

Hmm? "Rising dust"... you've heard of something.

I've been following that lately... what the hell...

"Oh, I got a request for my clan.

I'm here, boss. I'm here to pick up a pair of speedy shoes that he drops, a rare monster named Coca-Greece.

Whatever, it's a rare pop monster... it won't come out at all.

I didn't ask you to do this, not at all. "

Oh, I remember.

It's a clan that ex-Class A adventurers say formed.

Sure, I think someone named Cashew or something was the leader.

Is this the guy?

Name: Cashew

Race: Hume

LV: 42

Gender: Male

Age: 32

Occupation: Supervisor

[Skills]

One-Handed Sword/Saint LV7

Trap Creation LV5

Front Break LV6

Oh, I knew this guy was the leader, Mr. Cashew.

And it's amazing.

A boulder, a former A-class adventurer.

I have three skills that seem strong.

"Um, it's Aisha. Are you two the only ones? You mean you're here, boss?

The two of us can't be tough on the boss here. "

He seems to be worried about something.

You look crazy, but are you a pretty good guy?

"Well, we'll figure it out. By the way, what's the situation now?

When Aisha asked, Mr. Cashew took a sigh of relief to explain the situation.

Everything's been going on for a week, they've been fighting the bosses here for years, and they're getting pretty tired of it.

Well, if you keep hunting the same monster over and over again in a labyrinth (dungeon) or something for a week, you'll get tired too.

So, now I'm taking a break from mood swings.

"So it's no problem for us to go into the boss's room, is it?

"... well, I don't mind... seriously, are you two willing to come in? You're gonna die."

Mr. Cashew shrugs his shoulders when he finds out we're serious.

"Ok, ok, ok. Then we'll go with you. If he dies from this, it doesn't taste good."

No, that's troublesome.

I appreciate the sentiment, but you refuse categorically.

"... no, we're fine alone..."

Here I intervene in the conversation between the two of you.

Suddenly I interrupted, so you must be surprised.

Oh, my God, he looks at me with his eyes.

"I don't know who you are, but don't take a sweet look at the boss.

Aisha here has known me for a long time.

There's no way they're gonna let you go anywhere you know you're gonna die on purpose, is there?

Mr. Cashew answers that in a slightly angry tone.

"Cashew, we're not going without a chance.

I'm glad to hear it, but could you pull it off?

I don't have time to ask questions here. "

Following me, Aisha even told me, and Mr. Cashew reluctantly pulled back.

I still said something, so we decided to go into the boss's room.

The members of "Rising Dust” seem to be looking at us both with curiosity.

Well, it's not usually sane to challenge just two opponents fighting on a clan by clan basis.

I wonder if I can understand their feelings.

With those curious eyes on our asses, the two of us stepped into the boss's room.

By the way, boss, when you go into battle, the door doesn't open from the outside or from the inside.

The door will remain intact until either the boss dies or the challenger dies.

Well, what's the boss?

Name: Coca Grease

LV: 42

Race: Birds

Gender: -

[Skills]

[]/(n, vs) advance/advance/advance/advance/(P)/

[Ability]

Flying Feather

Petrification

Ah, that's the Rare Boss Mr. Cashew and the others were after.

Something, petrification is such a noisy ability...

In the meantime, let's take it.

Otherwise, you're too scared to come near me.

"... Mr. Mine, that's Rare Boss... isn't he tough on the boulder?

Aisha asks worried.

"It's all right, you're a Cocatholic monster, right? That one.

Then there's going to be a petrified attack, so let's take him down with a long-range attack subject. "

That said, I activate [Magic Extreme LV2].

"Well, I'll be there."

And a series of [magic and fire] as they did when they defeated Oak General.

I chose magic and fire because somehow I felt like those bird feathers were going to burn well.

For a while, the roar rang and all that remained after quitting the attack was a burning, flirtatious look at Coca-Greese.

I use [Aurora Arm/Polar LV2] [Body Enhancement/Large LV2] [Arm Enhancement/Polar LV2] to stab a stop and storm at once.

He then set his aim on Coca Grease's neck, flashing the lightning edge.

Enhanced by skill, that blow jumped coca grease's neck without hesitation.

"... Mr. Mine, it's too much..."

Aisha's whining echoed into the boss room.