Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 130 Day Demon Forest

Walk. A lurking demonic nest of dark darkness and thriving dense woods, where the boy progresses as he plays through the forest diving through a beautiful day of tree leakage, looks only terribly peaceful and serene around the boy. It's like a neighborhood I'm used to playing with, relaxing and even smiling on my face...... here in the Devil's Forest?

A cunning, evil creature with many names: the Dark Ghost, the Devil, the Son Ghost, the Evil Ghost, the Goblin. A demon so vicious that he has a low but tough body and strength, and the destructive power of the stick that Blunt "Noroi" swings down easily destroys both man's flesh and bone.

When you reach the Knight rank of LV15 or higher of the superior species, it is enhanced with skill and transformed into something completely separate, it is a monster beyond demons. That kills, the sword passes!

"Awesome, you spear!? The top species can be slashed, and the stick can be played... this skilled weapon!

"Yeah, I can push it with a shield. This is an awesome piece of equipment... even the sword is too awesome, but you can borrow it!

"And there was a lot of it! I can't choose, what is that?!?"

"This magic wand is outrageous... if I break this... what shall I do?

Yes, everything was awesome but the magic was awesome...... one was seriously wounded dying in a thunderstorm fired into restraint by two Goblin Knights and the other was hunted with paralysis and inability to move while still seriously ill. And he says it was just a "thunder tie" with all his might and nothing... plus a frightening "Magic Wand of Thunder Strike (prototype Mk III Plus)" when the MP wasn't down at all.

And everyone is flushing out that it's a mistake to hear it, but I think my ear said, "I'll give it to you because it's a trial product"... I'll give it to you, how much do you think it would be if you sold it!? With all this, it seems like you could buy it as lightly as the village where you were born...

Four Warcraft Cobolts. It is a desperate number, a wesen that destroys even the army if it becomes a herd in tandem with its overwhelming speed. is ringing? The drug I was given, "A little demon killing for general use? (General Sales) But sour? Wesen rolling around when they sprinkle... but sour.

And the mountains of demonic stones and mushrooms that increase every time you progress, the demons in the range of defeats that appear little by little and regularly...... otherwise they are dead. Why is my shoulder shield flying around? Why does the grain of stone pop up with the momentum to blow up the demon!?

"Hmm, is it poor quality or cluttered fish? Low LV due to the number and neglect of Maba and others around here... even though the labyrinth is growing fast, the Devil's Forest isn't? 'Cause upstream is gonna be a grocery zone... no, there's an oak... this is not profitable."

Find and pick mushrooms without anything, the demons that swarm disappear... wooden sticks that are rubbed through scratching like illusions... the demons disappear with wooden sticks, they just flutter and shake and don't hit, the demons disappear just by wandering and walking. Disappear like a fantasy like magic, walk like a dream in a demon, a different sight like a mixture of the nightmare dreamed of by a child and the nightmare feared by an adult.

The demons of the Devil's Forest disappear into illusions as if it were a bad dream, only mushrooms are piled up in large quantities... wooden sticks that are paid as if they were in the way of work, mountains of demons that appear and fall when they disappear blindly and instantly.

"Careful, it's Kobo, it's fast, right? Do you still have vinegar?

Diseases! Wesen appearing in front of you in an instant, the lumpy and exuberant beasts covered in bristles waving sharp nails, stripping their fangs and growling... canvassing and squatting? That's sour!

"Thunderlock!" "Shield out, right please!" "Leave it to me!

People die easily with just swinging arms, those nails cleave both normal shields and armor. He who eats everything with his dreaded fangs, the Warcraft Cobolt... presses his nose with both hands to roll around, and now he says, "Sour vinegar for normal use? (Thousands of times diluted)" How sour is it usually!?

"I killed him." "I got him! We're not in the middle yet!" "Okay, I knocked you down!

Defeat three heads at once and look back without breaking your guard...... High Night Class, Goblin's Top Combat Species Beyond LV30 with Clearly Different Bodies! but he is stomped with a facial kick and the boy jumps to space on that momentum!

Keep fighting the demons that show up one after the other, but they won't come next until the fight is over... they can't come under us. When it's over, the next one comes. Demons, demons, demons that intermittently appear as if they were prepared even though it's an endless streak.

Endless demons, this is the border hell, the Nest of Warcraft, all nightmares...... but moderately deducted. Wesen separated to make it just as easy to fight. Demons who can't get past the side of a boy who's a urchin 'mushroom by picking mushrooms, they're being attacked by a crowd, but they're not even being dealt with. Interference is kicked in the face, retreat is paid off with a stick of wood, a tragic future is comedically revealed covered in vicious warcraft in the worst demonic forest. But what's a Shining Wizard? He was kicking, wasn't he?

Kawahara when the fury of demons breaks as if it were going to last forever...... garden? For some reason there is a mansion in the depths of the Devil's Forest, where he receives tea and lunch in its gardens, and a meal so delicious that his mouth swings, tears overflow and his throat trembles.

"Uh... I'm dreaming, aren't I, Nanicole?

"Good - it was a dream, wasn't it? I was stunned...... too delicious!?"

"I can't tell if it's a good dream or a nightmare, but there was heaven at the end of hell, right?

Everything that happened goes beyond understanding, I don't know what it is and I don't understand whether it's a dream or a reality now. What I found out was that the dreams I had in the labyrinth were real... the nightmares that had been trapped by giant spiders, eaten alive and melted from within, and the unintelligible miracles that had killed that nightmare and rolled us around completely, were real. The unusual events that happened to the boy without that LV30 were not dreams...... those are the boy's normal, everyday, normal days without any anomalies or miracles. Because this is the house...

I hadn't even heard half of the stories about the adventurers being drunk bullshit, and the bizarre jurisprudence that I could not possibly have exaggerated was an underrated assessment of the truth, not the truth. I haven't even fought, it's not even an adventure, I killed that one out of the way... even now that it's still in the way, the demons are being wiped out with the weeds, that it's just an obstacle to mowing the grass.

The story of being told if you get drunk, "The border didn't become rich and happy, only happiness remained when misfortune and calamity were slaughtered and exhausted," finally figured out the meaning of that word spoken by those on the border. We weren't helped either, we weren't helpless. It was the result of what tragedy that killed us all that was corny... a dream temp that seemed like a delicious treat, where reality was more interminable than a nightmare but still put tea substitutes in front of us.

The end of your dreams-- they send you to the inn, back to your room, and finally give you back to me? Dreams?

"" "That? We went to thank you, didn't we?

The return was also a demonic fury, flattered by the succession of dreams and nightmares. When we finally got home, we went back to the inn and watched our own LV and shouted. And the gear in front of you… Legendary armor and armor, shining swords and spears, bows and magic wands are objects of the world of ogre, armor and armor are like treasures, where the hell are the heroes!

I was given a mountain division and a ton of Divine Medicine Mushrooms Elixir, and when I cried out that I wouldn't receive only one to return it, I said, "Well, I'll give you that gear by saying buy it, and this and this additionally," and the pile of accessories, potions, and item bags with effects that were given to me were also filled with contents... a pile of exclusive luxury gear beyond the super luxurious rental novice gear.

Those words you laughed and said, "You're gonna make me happy when you get involved in that disaster," were no joke! I went to talk about installments to give back expensive mushrooms that I couldn't even give back, but they increased to mountainous mushrooms, and if I refused, I would have replaced the legendary mushrooms?

"" "Is it good? This!? The item bag also contains mushrooms!

I thought all the stories I hear on the periphery were some kind of incomprehensible insane gaga story, but the reality was unreasonable and incomprehensible was natural in common sense. An unintelligible truth about the worldly tale of the periphery that is spoken as a matter of course because we have given up understanding.

A cave like a mansion - that's the residence of the Lord of the Devil's Forest, or that boy is the "Dark-haired Pipeline" Petten Master, "and this is the inescapable compulsion of happiness of the" disaster of happiness "," where "... it was unreasonably scary when it came to reality.

"It's supposed to be a good story...... I was wondering why people on the border look in trouble. -

"Uh, I figured it out too...... what do we do with this? If I go to thank you, there's more of them, right?

"But... are you willing to go again for more? Wouldn't you?

Mountain-like equipment. What kind of hero's weapon is that? And tons of chemicals "potions" and all kinds of consumables...... clothes but even underwear...... when did you measure it up to...? Wow, it just feels good to wear it!! The touch is heaven and I'm happy just touching it... this is the disaster of happiness? So... they were all watching us with their eyes on the pathetic things, all in person! Uh... this is it?