Lonely Attack on the Different World

One day the Neighborhood Omui City Adventurer Guild

I have no choice but to take a training session for newcomers on the border, and even skilled adventurers who remember their arms to receive luxurious equipment and a loan of weapons when I take this. Let's go to the border. The adventurers say that they are all the strong fighters or talented ones who have left behind a peaceful land...

I had no choice, but my confidence was shattered from day one.

The demons of the border are strong, as a matter of course, the demon wolf wanders around the ghost Goblin wanders, the beast ghost Kobolt lurks in the forest, and in the abyss of the demon forest, it is said that there is even the great ghost Oak, and everyone breathes. Besides, I know the meaning of the word "inferno", where the LV 2-digit superior species naturally exist, common sense is overshadowed from the ground up.

And everyone on the periphery will say, "I'm at peace" with the end of this world. I thought you were out of your mind, but the city and villagers move differently, as if you were a master of war. There's not even a slight dust gap in everyone's appearance to wear and walk.

Breathtaking to hear about the distribution of demons on the periphery in seating, an extremely dangerous world where demons are flat outside a city that is not a labyrinth.

And he gets his nose columns pressed and broken with practical skill. What a confident man to come to the border, everyone can see strength only by standing and dancing in a first-rate place... that's what the adventurer of the border, who is appropriately in the guild, is called and entrusted with the instructor, but everyone thought it was the strength of a monster, at first I thought it was a jerase, but whoever I looked at is strong, naturally the weak cannot survive on the border.

Everyone will be trained in archery so that they can devour themselves in an attempt to shatter their confidence, and that would be natural, because they are lucky not to think of being coached by such an amazing opponent. Everyone knows they've grown stronger as they bite their joy, growing strong enough to feel it.

Every day I eat, sleep and train like that goes on and my internship begins... the place is the forest of legendary demons.

Stunning in the field en route to the woods with internships, adults relax lightly in plains with ease as if they had come to visit, children playing...... and I'm afraid that nobody thinks it's weird.

If I had gone into the woods confidently without taking this novice course, I would have died there. The worst environment in which trees are hard in addition to poor forest vision and scaffolding, and narrow and poorly prospected, if normally somewhat caught but advanced, to the extent that they were plundered by trees, they should be able to shake them off. The magic vegetables are too thick for me to even pay for the mushrooms for my magic drunkenness, but the thick magic vegetables drive my senses crazy and I can't feel any signs of demons.

A demonic realm where no sound or signs can be grasped by the noise of the woods shuddering in heavy winds, just the demon forest.

No one, such as the one who was licking the end of the earth, everyone knew the legend of the Devil's Forest, it was just unimaginable. A much more awesome demonic realm than people think is the worst.

"A beginner's course... can you go home alive?

"If you're going to die here, you're going to be swayed off that you're not going to survive on the border, the weak one's going to die."

So you should be able to say that you will easily lend this luxury gear, anything that doesn't match dies here.

ugly. When I was thinking about that, I was kicking on the ground and flying away, even this still sold my name as an adventurer. But frightened by the power of the swinging down stick, the evil ghost Goblin, a monster with a low back but witty, intelligent, handsome and rigid warcraft.

Hard skin and stubborn body can't be torn unless cut with all their strength, an extremely dangerous demon that combines strength and speed to intelligence. I've been on crusades before, but the evil ghosts on the border are different, and this strength would be a class called Warrior beyond LV5.

I have eyes for the devil who surrounds me and tows me but stares at me with an invincible face without moving at all, if I hurry, I die, if I pray, I end, calm my deviant breath and firmly re-grip my sword with one finger at a time. Speaking of borrowings, I have a famous sword in my hand that can cut off this evil ghost, a specialty that armor can withstand even that vicious stick of haughty beating, and I developed my skills with strength in the course, I can fight!

The movement of the body worn in the training, agitated, marked the orbit of a stick that chooses the air in front of him, cutting off his arm with a slight but waving dagger. I can fight!

Several of the goblins that were making their way into that instant are down, where the other adventurers react and instantly rebuild their forged bodies, even under desperate circumstances. If the instructor seconded by the Adventurer Alliance is fairly skilled, he or she will survive... but the instructor will not step back and participate in the battle as if to relax and watch. That instant attack protected us and hurt us!? But we can't even afford to go help, another one is showing up!

I scratch the glaring goblin, but wait for it to hurt and weaken, but this one breaks with fatigue, my strength and strength are different from people's... can I let you get away with it?

Outside the woods behind us, there is a family with children who know nothing, if it's a matter of time to stop eating, they can't help us if we miss it, but if we go through here alone, it's too much of a situation to bear. I even stop sweating anymore, my rough breath only tastes rusty, my whole body starts to slow down heavily.

"Jessica in pars gear! Your legs will be fast, take the family behind you and escort them to the city to retreat! We'll stop this place, please!

"Let the city know, if these numbers of goblins leave the woods... you know what I mean, you would?

I set this place as a place of death. From the time I became an adventurer, it was always my place of death, that I chose... as an adventurer.

"... ok! But I'm gonna be dazzled, so if you have time, don't ever run away! I'll have a drink in the city, so I'll be waiting to go home."

"Oh, good, it's a beauty's luxury." "We need to smash the demons in quickly, don't we?" "I can't tell you from a demon by your face." "Ugh, so can you!" "Different."

Laughter and smile, it's such a time "When" is a spectacular laugh of men ready to die knowing they won't come forever anymore.

Strengthen your legs and throw your flaming belt around waving with the last magic power to the point of rest. It's only a slight offensive move just to threaten you, but this is all I can leave you with. I only stare forward, bite my lips and run without looking back, the sound of the battle never stops, I'm still fighting.

I keep scratching and running through the woodland tree sewing bush Kusamura, because I'm still out of battle... the sound hasn't diminished, I'm out of battle with one at the earliest force or with one on the road for a second longer.

If you're an adventurer, it's everyday to keep people's lives, but your back is heavy, and what you keep stretches.

I finally see a slice of the forest, and the dark forest overflows with white light as if it had regained its brightness, beating up pathetic legs that seem to fall out of power, sending magic in and running, and I'm not allowed to rest until my life runs out anymore.

I'm not being chased by goblins, everyone put up their bodies and stopped me. Yet five... six!

The adults are just watching the goblins without moving, moving slowly as if they were relieved without running away. Kids don't know what that is or are they confused by fear Stand up and just watch the goblins...... they can't make it!

"This way, monster! Jessica, the C-class adventurer of this pars gear, is going to take care of you, so come here! You guys run away, 'cause I'm not gonna keep you that much!

Squeeze your strength and throw your sword, there's no way you can hit it, but the goblins look at us all at once. The weapon is only a dagger anymore, it won't even be a battle, but only for the life entrusted to it... but the child... doesn't move, stands still!?

I'll jump between the child and the goblin with the flesh of my legs chopped off at full speed with a bare roar, just bait I've already tried, but strangle me, but I'll take you on the road!

And yet a gentle smile directed at me? Kids jump laughing, it's like a fun time to play, like an angel with invisible feathers smiling at me and flying towards a goblin, I can't even stand up with a thousand slices of flesh on my legs anymore, I'm desperate to reach but I can't reach... Kids...... kicking through the head of a goblin while spinning and blowing it up!? Kicking through a single goblin even more jumping through a scattered piece of flesh, what's an "orphan kick"!?

In the blink of an eye, a young wife storms two goblins and crushes them with a giant stick to rain blood, waving a stick like a king of evil ghosts waving a piece of flesh of evil ghosts "goblins" and paying blood. What am I looking at now? Scary of doom!

But my immobile leg gets grabbed by a goblin, I almost scream in pain, but I'm ready to pull out my dagger and stab him wrong... eh?

Two heads of the two evil ghosts "Goblins" rolled down, and the big sickle fell on the line so quickly that it sounded corny. Just a silver slash pulls a thread in the sky and the evil ghost is dead, a beautiful toddler laughing lusciously at the fountain of blood blowing up on her back.

Wearing a luxurious pink black lace dress, a gentle smile and a pitch-black sickle in his hand speak to me in a smiling and obsessive tone.

"Me, me, mushrooms, tart?

............ When consciousness returns, it was in the carriage, I think it's a dream, but everyone is safe and the Alliance staff tells them nothing with a flat face.

"This is the end of the training, good luck. In this final training, we have looked at your qualities and your heart. Instead of passing, our guilds on the periphery will lay low. Please help us fight with our guilds on the periphery."

The mysterious guild clerk, who looked stunned, could not sense at all if he was disguised, was one of the beautiful receptionists... and felt the strength of the rank of commander of the army, the same shock as when he saw the princess Sharicelles of the sword, who admired and envied from afar in the labyrinth crusade of the previous king's capital. Everyone can't hear us, and we can't do anything to help them. They ask us to join the Alliance by bending our knees and bowing our heads.

Heartroots...... that's just the criteria for joining a peripheral guild. "I can give strength and weapons, but my mind is before me" I was later asked that that was the admission test for the Alliance of the Border... Demons and strong but people can be strong at the Border, that's like that child or wife... so what you do with that power is asked, that only the heart is the real power.

Instead of a luxurious drink, it's a welcoming party for the Alliance on the Border, a strange alliance where everyone is as strong and gentle as a monster. I came to the guild of the border that I dreamed of as a child, but it seems like this wasn't the goal, this is where it finally started... the legendary bards of the kingdom came to the legendary stage where border kings and sword princesses fight to be performed in singing plays, much farther than I dreamed, because that seems to be endless from now on.

But I'm sure I'll survive, I'm sure I'll brag to someone one day, I was in that legendary corner... why is the food so yummy!? That brunette kid is the chef!? Oh, no, yummy, he looks fat!