Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Episode 47: Don't Think, Feel... I'm sorry. There's a situation.

"Shh, shh, shh."

Zach.

The flashing moon cat caused the goblin to collapse with its torso in two.

Right now, I'm moving on to Dungeon 5F. All the enemies you see are annihilated. Exactly. Enemy Special Search-and-Destroy!

The warriors I've set my class, the otherworlds, are also up to about two levels.

But it's still not enough.

I'm trying to develop magic with alterations that can combine to render the range powerless, but this one is also quite difficult. Graviton of gravitational magic, which I haven't used since I remember, seems quite usable, but because it affects my surroundings around me, it works on everything in the range. If possible, I'd like to make magic that doesn't affect the specified object or person, but this is again difficult.

It's a current I've tried multiple times to split it up that I can't do it overnight.

And the 5F I'm in right now is a lot if Goblin does it. Don't be discouraged when all this is goblin. I can't help but do it because it's a neat sword and a bow and a weapon. It is troublesome because some of them apply poison to the blade. Then even weapons disappear together, so it doesn't end. Is it regarded as a part of your body?

Do I have to work hard to think it's multi-on-one training? Wipe away body fluids attached to the Moon Cat for the back.

Two days have already passed since I arrived here.

As for ingredients, I have bought flour and vegetables for about ten days, and I have finished off some Louis Vui pigs on the road, so I have no problem with meat. The light needed by Tama also changed the light arrow and kept it as a sphere on the spot. Instead of lighting, it was used and photosynthesized.

Tama's level is well up, too. Currently that level is 26. I don't suppose there are any other marimos. I'm spilling goblins beside me.

Soul stones have accumulated quite a few. There is nothing else... Hey, goblin. At least give me that weapon!

Walking slowly in the mood of a little bandit bandit, the enemy moves on to his boss's room as he vanishes. Goblins in this area have an average level of about 12. Not to say even ants, but they strike in quite a crowd. These guys spring from somewhere, defeated or defeated. It is said that this 5F is the first dragon climbing gate in the Adventurer Party from this man-made sea tactic. Yes, it's a hierarchy of about four to six party challenges if you're a regular level band adventurer.

Is that all you think about? There are about ten goblins in the tunnel at the end of the wide aisle. Boss, like the front door in front of the room? If you destroy it with magic, it will seem light, but you dare to challenge melee. The impotence, knowing, thickened the magic entanglement, set up the moon cat and pierced it all at once.

Gin, Gakin, Zach.

He recieves an axe that strikes him with his magical armor and wipes out his torso with a lunar cat held in one hand. The flying arrow grabbed the goblin and used it as its shield. The goblin, stabbed with a giddy and arrow, groaned and threw him straight into the bowed goblin archer.

Gosung

After the momentum hits each other with goblins, they roll to intertwine two.

Two of those fellows are splitting up and down from behind on their asses at the same time and cutting them. Me bending over and slashing the lower goblin fighter. The green object bounced off that goblin as the upper goblin swordman tried to wave the sword down as it was. A goblin that dances the universe to its momentum. Hang on, balls.

Split the hollow goblin from the upper section to the source of a sword, then poke the todome more and more into the goblin below the depression.

Remove the iron spear left in the lumbar pouch for easy removal and throw it into the two goblins that were still rolling. The spear, which flew away while barista, pierced and skewered the two.

Six for the rest. Four avant-gardes, two rear guards. That's an adventurer party kind of organization.

Start by putting restraint in the throwing knife to the rear guard. You reacted to that. Four avant-gardes moved out. Fighter, grappler, sheaf, lancer to detect from the weapon. Tama, sew up the gap and ask for the rear guard.

"Lord, do as He wills." Leave it to us. Ha. '

I think that's what he said. Yeah, no more penetration!

Then avant-garde goblins lined up in a straight line and stormed this way. You're the black Mitsuji! As the leading lancer pokes the spear in, he jumps over it and the sheaf comes dancing.

Step on Lancer and punch the thoughtful Sheaf face downwards with his left fist. He didn't seem to think he was going to use it as a stepping stone to fly, so he was beaten to the back fighter without even being able to wave down the knife in his hand. The fighter, which was supposed to be the next bullet, can be pressed against the body of the sheaf without any trick.

And I kick the grumpy grappler with a yakuza kick. He chased the two men back to Lancer. The remaining lancers were fluttering their heads over being stepped on, but speared and pierced again as they were upset that their mates were being defeated.

I calmly read the trajectory while using the momentum to cut my neck off at the counter.

Only grapplers remain.

Hand over the knife and squeeze the fist armor. The grappler gave up on a situation he couldn't even want to get out of. He stuck in a rash. When the hook claw in my hand is taken by my hand, I try to hook it up and pull it down as it is. but it will be nullified by thoughtful treading and, conversely, the unprotected torso of the grappler will be exposed.

"ROCK HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!

As a result of the training, this move can be deployed instantly. One large rock pile pierces the grappler's torso and groans.

"Success!"

Dogowong

A rock pile bunker in pursuit raises the smoke and punches it into the torso of the grappler. The torso was divided into two parts so that it could be ripped as-is.

Well, what about the guard? If you destroy the avant-garde and look at the rear guard, your balls are playing to step on that corpse as if it's a victory pose. Don't do it, buddy.

Then it was relative to a group of goblins springing from somewhere about a few wars. I guess that's it for today. Think about that while picking up and collecting falling soul stones.

And then, boss, I'll set the impending passage close to the room as the bed of the day to get ready.

"Stonewall!"

A rock wall unfolds into the aisle with the sound of a gagon. That completes about four tatami rooms. Of course, the air hole is firmly drilled over the rock wall. This is the camping method that I followed after thinking about getting to the dungeon and making sure it's safe.

The rock walls are magical enough to hold until tomorrow morning, so you don't have to worry about getting broken in first. Its thickness is about a surprising 50 cm. I can get a good night's sleep thanks to this. The problem of rest was huge in solos, so I thought about it desperately.

Think about what you will do in the future while making more pots and eating meals so that the morning is easier. For now, the goal is to push 5F domination and level up to 20.

Why am I in a dungeon when I'm in restraint?

I turned to myself for exposing myself that I was the first person who could make the material. If I pull into the dungeon, they'll come around. There should be little merit in serving the store. It would be easier in the dungeon than in the store if it were to be tough. It's also huge that if you're here, you can narrow down the wary opponent to the adventurer. If you are in a dungeon, you can also use the worst of extensive magic, because there is no damage to the facility, etc.

Not all of this is going to happen because it's only a makeshift in me. It should be better than nothing.

And I know this is a pitiful story myself, but it's also because I don't pull Mr. Sefi's leg.

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I did check the status with the demon eye of identification, but not all of it is correct. I don't know what one of your skills is right now. Sometimes you'll be disguised as more than you have a level. I don't even know why it was labeled a Lamian. Too much to admonish yourself that you rely on the demonic eye but that information is not everything.

I can't stay here forever, though.

Then would you rely on Mr. Sefi's business partner's nobility? I thought so, but I immediately deny it. I don't have coverage that won't be the second jammito. If you're a nobleman, your desire for power may not be the ratio of Jamito.

I feel so stuck.

I don't know if I can think of a plan. In the meantime, shall we also practice magic tomorrow while hunting for the surrounding goblins? Thanks to the goblins, I've learned a lot about mass warfare.

Heal your rolling fatigue on the bedding that is unlikely to be in a dungeon camp. Good night, Tama.