Manowa

◎ Early morning in front of the main entrance to the city of Dormu

The wind sounds proposed the policy of mountain hunting to the Adventurer Guild, and the day after it passed. The mediation of the Adventurer Guild led the wind noises to meet mountain hunting members at the entrance to the city where the adventurers gathered.

"What, that carriage... even the Demon King is riding?"

"Oh, I've seen it. Me."

"I was running into the devil with that, but he's getting bitter again."

"What is that big Eldercat... Impossible"

While such a voice is heard, a carriage comes from within the city discharging to black and purple drawn by a giant pitch-black armored horse. On the carriage sits a giant demon seen as a subspecies of Eldercat. Its size seemed to be larger around the lid than the lined elder cat.

As the carriage stopped in front of the adventurers as it was, it splashed purple thunder all around the area by releasing the purple electric junction stretched around the carriage. When the adventurers are alert to the condition and step back, the door slowly opens to go with it.

And out of it came a man dressed in armor dyed in pitch black.

"Become!?

It would not have been one or two who raised their voices. There were surprisingly many who knew the carriage. It was the great militant finals of the city of Lizarect, it was the Battle of the Blue Riffon Fortress, it was the Battle of the Dragon Bear Crusade, and there were among these ninety adventurers the figures we saw at each location.

So it came out of it that they had predictions. But it wasn't the young girl they knew who came out, it was one scourge. It was as if it were a man who had transformed the chaos that was born more than darkness into the figure of man.

The armor that covers its entire body is shaped like the devil's face is sticking up, giving off unusual signs that it's going to bite even now. Both hand and foot outfits were also prickly protruding, weaving black capes to cover their entire bodies. And the helmet covered all of its face, and the shape seemed to mix the ghost with the dragon, with two huge, twisted horns growing on the left and right. And even had a giant pitch-black sword on his back. All as if it were a blood vessel, a red line came in, and it seemed as if it were pulsating.

Furthermore, the red eyes, slightly visible from its helmet, show a dubious glow like a red lotus flame, overwhelming the adventurers in front of them with a huge sense of intimidation emanating from their entire bodies. Everyone on the spot saw the man and felt terrified. I was drunk by that unusual air.

I wonder what that is... isn't the Demon King himself...

The adventurers, fearful as they were, scorned it. But the pitch-black man laughs.

'I see, brave and courageous warriors. I can't believe you didn't stop fighting when you saw me. "

And the man opened his pitch-black cloak and put his hands up.

"But the price for waking me up to sleep for hundreds of years is high, mortal."

And raise your fists high and proclaim.

"I am the Demon King! Over tens of millions of corpses, across the oceans of the stars and over the world to reign!!

"What the hell!?

Someone's voice goes up. But most people don't keep up with the situation. What the hell is going on? Why is it that the Demon King is resurrected and makes a proclamation in such a place? No one could tell that. I'm sure you won't understand even to the person you're proclaiming. You can't possibly understand.

'Come on, the false time is over. From here on out, the world is in my hands. "

"Yes, yes, I'm leaving. Step aside."

I thought I heard that, and the girl kicked the black guy out of the carriage.

"Ghaha!?

And the sounded voice was not as sinister as it had just been, but a little girl's thing. The man fell on a further kicked clap and the man's figure disappeared boyishly. And all that was left on the spot was a little girl with tears in her eyes hitting the ground from her nose.

To give a breakdown, the figure of the man is according to "The Art of Change," an item specification effect of "Dragon Eating King's Leg Armor," the pitch-black equipment is due to "Armor Creation: Black Flame," and the mighty intimidation is due to "False Intimidation."

The impact was brittle because it was originally expressed at an onsite low cost, and the deformation was immediately lifted by the attack of a bow and flower from behind. It was a terrible farce.

"It hurts, Bowflower?

"It's weird. You're getting too well"

"Scattered, they say you look like a demon king or a dark general, so I just responded to your request."

"Whose request is that?"

"No, that's enough. Let's get on with it."

Naoki, who later rode hippo-kun high in a feud over wind noise and bowflowers, puts such a scratch in it. Lyle, who came on clearance, apologized that he was sorry to be around too.

After Yucconeer, who rides on the carriage about the condition, yawned with a "nymph," everyone's nervousness was relieved when he fell asleep with his stomach upwards in bold letters from the outfit he was sitting in.

It was understandable that what happened before now was due to advanced witchcraft, although after such a sounding hoax, the adventurers on the spot were just a gathering made up of rank A, B, and their equivalent members.

There were some angry adventurers, but some members who had actually fought with the wind sounds either in the city of Lizarect or in the fortress of Blue Riffon, or in the city of Daedona, convinced them that they were "oh that's such a shame kid" because there were a few of them. And the wind noise was being grounded. He did it with a knoll. Isn't this delicious? He couldn't stop thinking about it. I deserve it. An adventurer named Boran looked blue when he saw the sole, but no one understood the mood.

"Still. Hey. I mean, you haven't gotten any worse than you did when we met before?

"Oh, it's Mr. Serra. Ohisa."

And some of the adventurers were Serra, the leader of The Black Ducks, who dived with them into the dungeon of the Blue Riffon Fortress. The groundhound time is over and the tearful wind sounds greet Serra back.

"Yeah, it's been a while. But I'm surprised. The carriage and the horse were subtly shaped differently... rather than becoming more obscure, and I thought something strange had come up and I was mistaken."

"That was the result of an effort to keep it from licking because it popped out."

"Uh, yeah."

Obviously I decided to go through with it because I was full of jokes and didn't have the nerve to get stuck beyond Selah's understanding.

"That, Mr. Serra, alone?

"Sort of. Where the other members are still sweeping in the dungeons on Blue Riffon due to rank issues"

Serra is also a member of the party, but her rank is B and the other Ments are C. He seemed powerless except for Serra to take this quest.

"So I just heard that a bunch of whites are going to be partitioned this time. It's time for you to talk to me about what this means?

The adventurers were gathered around Serra, who said so.

They had already heard in advance from Alliance officials that today's mountain hunt would take place under the command of a group of whites. And Bolan, the leader of the party 'Kairos', who had partitioned until the last mountain hunt, also for some reason actively agreed to give way to a group of whites, and the adventurers who had actually fought together, made the soil of acceptance for now. There seemed to be no element of questioning strength even if the performance of wind noise today was also seen as a kind of freak.

Most of all, the armored horse, the carriage and Eldercat alone are just enough to convince you. And many know Jinlai, who came down from the throne of his lord, if he is an ancient soldier of Heyvern. Even if I didn't know it, I couldn't possibly have insulted the unusual black gauntlet on my right hand and if I noticed signs emanating from my whole body.

And those who knew Naoki, who was working in Heyvern, were there. As a young man of expectation, there were a few of them who were thinking about pulling out the party.

In any case, it is not until we hear the policy that we acknowledge the command of a group of whites. The only thing I've heard from the Adventurer Guild officials is that it turns into a white bunch of commanders and that the way to hunt mountains is explained directly, and the way is still not obvious.

The wind noise of bow flowers being stuck with "Speak Crisp" was unbearable, and he went straight into action.

And since you can't just determine the ground in front of the city, create thirty hippoes of horse-shaped golems a little further away.

The adventurers were amazed at the way it looked, but were even more stunned that it could run freely even in the woods. The wind-sounding proposal is finally a highly maneuverable exploration by Hippo. And the members,

Hippo-kun high with wind sounds, mephilus and tatsuyoshi-kun dragoons.

Jinlai, Yucconeer with Naoki on board.

Bow flower, hippo kun clear with emily on it.

And a tatsuo carriage set to Lyle, Tatsuyoshi-kun Normal, Tiara and Louise, who will be waiting as a waiting group.

and it was said that each team would split the adventurers and use the chat of window features to oppose each other through collaboration. In addition, since wind noise and tiara can be carried out through mephilus, it is possible to collaborate among the four groups.

And Hippo, who created it, also has specifications that combine higher defense, mobility, and persistence than he once did when the mad ghost crusaded. Its riding comfort and ability to travel in the forest were impeccable, and there were naturally no voices of dissatisfaction from the adventurers who wrapped their tongues around the collaboration in real time.

The wind noise was then given to the other adventurers to get used to the manipulation and head to the Zeit forest, where the demon wolves were lurking when they were ready. The east side seems to be explored by the Knights of Hyvern today, and the wind sounds were that they were going to be exploring from the west.

And the mountain hunt began.