Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

After a brief meal, I take a breath and think.

We need to find some help getting out of here, both in the raven and in the corner. If you look up, you can't see ahead at all. The walls around here are nearly impossible to climb so easily.

Then I can see some horizontal holes if I look around. I don't know where it leads, but we have to move on here.

However, what bothers me is that unlike earlier caves, it feels like something that was recently dug up.

You should act with something in mind.

Challenge the class to the warriors and otherworlds in an all-round manner. Alchemists and others are non-combatant even when the level rises. I don't think so, but for some reason, the magic is slightly more powerful this way. I don't have a hand in not using this.

"Mr. Kagra. We'll have to move on to the horizontal hole there. Come and get behind me."

"I'm sorry. The concubine is out of battle because of this body. I can't even swing a spear properly."

She manages to carry her own magic backpack packed with clothes and gear. Looks like that's all there is to it.

"I don't have a choice. Tama, please protect Mr. Kagra."

'Don't leave it to me. Ha. The Lord also plays Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po' all the time.

Hey, seriously, why does Tama's words like that feel like Kyoto valves? I approached the aisle, reckoning that I didn't have time to think about it now, even though it created further mysteries.

Pick one of the aisles and go back. It seems that the path we are now taking leads to the back, even if it is the wings that we will replace at the end of the line several times. This passage feels like something hastily dug in. It doesn't look like it's going to collapse right now, but we'll have to think about dealing with it early.

Mr. Kagra follows me without saying anything either. I walked slowly so that I wouldn't be forced to because my stride was getting smaller.

How far would it have gone? I hear something echoing from the end of the aisle.

Softly and sneakingly, I peek where I opened it all at once. Spread directly beneath is a soaked bowl-shaped indentation about the size of a gym. And there's ants, ants, ants, ants, ants, ants... more than fifty of them. Why is it so distant that it doesn't look as big as it is, but the appearance of a bunch of rabbits is honestly frightening.

Iron Ant LV6x53

HP: 18/18 MP: 1/1

Ant demons with iron crusts. The lowest layer in the hierarchy with the so-called working ants. Has a variety of methods of attack including powerful jaw and acid fluids and handling weapons with multiple arms. By the way, Iron Ant's weapon is a processing of dead ant crusts.

Iron Ant Queen LV16

HP: 27/47 MP: 28/48

Queen of Ants with an iron crust. The stronger and the bigger it gets over the years. Spend magic and simply reproduce.

Is this who these guys are digging this cavity for?

Each and every one is not that strong. Queen is also somehow losing strength. Did you even give birth? If there's a concern, that's the number. I'm not sure I can protect Mr. Kagra if that thing pushes me over all at once. Then it means we'll have to evade the fight or push it out all at once.

Hmm? Only one of the horizontal holes you can see across the street is made differently. Maybe we can go from there to the ground. The problem is we have to stick to the center of the ants to get there.

"Muggle, it's not very pleasant."

You wondered if I was thinking about it as I peeked in. Mr. Kagra is also riding out and watching how things are going.

Gallara.

You were hard to see. I tried not long ago. Mr. Kagra's foot breaks down. I grabbed her hand and pulled it.

The rags and some pieces of dirt fall to the ants directly below.

Gi, giggly.

Aha, have you noticed? You don't have time to think, damn it.

I'm sorry.

"I won't be angry... Mr. Kagra, will you give me your life?

"One concubine can't just finish it right away. I don't know what you're up to, but I'm counting on you."

It doesn't make much sense, but I heard it was for my own stability. It's something I've been strongly affirmed by, and let's do what we can!

The ants directly beneath us rush up the steep gradient, making an unpleasant noise. I don't have much time, but should we be chanting here in full swing?

Activation with chanting suppresses magic drain and increases power and accuracy. By incorporating the original chant with altered magic, I was able to benefit from it. There is still a challenge of fine control and stability of power in the process of improvement, but this time I will completely ignore that. All you have to do is keep it at maximum output, so the details are fine.

"O the waters of life in the valley of the waves, rubbed by the waves and opened in reverse winding blooms!

"Meilstrom, Naruto Strait Vortex View!!

The magic that altered the Aquastorm activated, massive amounts of water all at once coming from my front and pushing it down the steep gradient. The runoff even involved an ant in a swallowing bowl-shaped cavity that was climbing. All the ants are gathered in the center and rubbed into the vortex. Many of them were seen with arms and feet bent at strange angles. Ha ha, look, ants look like garbage!

There is something that releases antacid in the misery, but of course it cannot reach this point. It's a giant antacid - it's not the same size.

Don't forget to smell your magic to get ready for the next bullet while thinking about being stupid. Drinking mana potion for a long time, I follow most of the rest of the magic and shoot all the way through the todome.

"Hi, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho Anything that approaches you is ravaged, anything that winds far away is ravaged!

"Thunder Dear Electric March" Electric Parade!!

I'm sorry it's a funny chant because I've been thinking about it all night. I don't really remember why it was such a chant myself. Tense all night. It's weird. I'll definitely fix it when I get home. I'm looking at Mr. Kagra with a look at something pathetic.

Power-oriented magic that alters the Thunder and completely ignores orientation. It was wet with water beforehand and the target was an iron ant, so it could operate without any problems.

The water and the ants' own bodies are transmitted and the thunderbolts are raging around endlessly. He falls from the fledgling ants and the weak ones with his hands and feet. A few minutes later, the bowl-shaped bottom, where the Great March of Thunder had passed, was the corpse of the Ant Ant Ant Ant. Hmm, Arrivederchit!!

Not too miserable for words, Mr. Kagra. Haha, I'm more dangerous than a blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

How dare you...

Yeah, and you don't even have time to listen to Goddess Fanfare. It's something I've done, but I have a bad feeling.

"No, Knobsa...... daaaa!?

Hold Mr. Kagra and run out the aisle in a hurry. Hurry or hurry. I don't loosen my legs while drinking more mana potion. You've got a lot of strength. Training with a master is not Dade.

On the way, I was about to catch my breath, so I dropped him off once and took a small pause. The Queen's material alone is then recovered and the body is returned to the backpack. That's Queen. I kept the prototype firmly in place, even when the waves caught me. The demonic corpse appears to be placed in a magic backpack. You can't be alive.

"Knob Sada, are the other materials good?

"No, I'll be right over there because I have something to worry about. I'll go!

"Hey, Ma, ahhh"

I held Mr. Kagra up again and ran into the horizontal hole where I was staring.

Why are you in such a hurry? It's a mass of ants, endlessly dug horizontal holes, freshly dug large cavities, and finally the watermagic I flaunted. Sometimes one derives from all of this combined.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

Zuzuzuuuuuuuu

When we rushed up the gradient and plunged into the different stairs as we breathed constantly, something broke from behind us.

After all. Naturally, that would happen if all the elements of a dirt and sand disaster overlapped. I don't know what the aftermath will be, so it won't be safe here either. I whipped my tired body up the stairs.