Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

The Adventurer Guild was also in a great panic over the anomaly that it was quicksand that was talking about healing in a week or two but would last more than a month. Whether it's going from the upper level or the lower level, it's never healed. I don't know if Boomboom, the Adventurer Alliance's travel observatory located around 9F Central, is safe. The same goes for ferocious irons, but also because food would be pretty critical.

Eleanor just told me that she left for the B-Rank Adventurers Party, which specializes in transport.

Be careful because you don't know what's going on inside, and you'll be pushed back into the mood with everyone.

I'm also ready to throw a fair amount of food and drugs into dimensional storage for when something happens.

Dimensional storage, but expansion has progressed considerably, and the capacity has increased from three tons to about five divisions.

Carriers are also surprised that I can carry a total of 15 tons on my own. It is for the record that one of the divisions contains the whole White Rice issue.

There are also slight changes in the equipment.

Mitama's short knife was skinned with Mr. Futuno's wand, Mr. Kagra's gold bars and spears, and the magic imparted to each of his protective gear. No matter, I'm not weighing myself down. Not as good as Mithril, but the quality has improved.

The bow could not be cured, so it was granted without leaving an arrow. Sounds like a huge luxury specification.

Something that would have pushed through the target if Mitama had shot me to try it. Mittama had a rare, rough nose.

The offering for this trip is Tama. I understand that Sun left a message at the "Wazumi Shop".

This trip will be soaked up on the road because the main offense is after 9F. Specifically, he operated the White Rice inside the dungeon. I don't care because other adventurers see me with strange eyes to push forward with the "Flight System", which is a high-mobility uniform. I ran demons along the way, but I don't care if you say so.

"Phew, phew, phew."

Mr. Futuno is in the mood to mumble the song. The side mite is also quite in a good mood.

When I asked them why, they said that the adventurer of the advance team was someone they knew.

Adventurer party 'White Carrier'. They are class B adventurers and primarily undertake escorts and transportation. Nevertheless, they're not bad at fighting, it's simply a matter of their preference.

The leader is Multida the Swordsman. The user of the Devil's Sword. He seems to be like a mentor who taught Mitama what it was like to be close to a bow at the time.

He says he has a reputation for solid work at a four-man party: Wood, the shieldist, Joven, the sheaf, and Oscar, the hunter.

"We, Mittama and Clay, all three of them have heads up. I thought you said it was time to retire. They finally saved up the money to own the store. We'll have to celebrate when we can."

"... when I ran out, I saw him hungry and had many treats for dinner. I've been away from Gramada lately, and I think I'm back. Next time, I'll introduce you to Knob."

I guess this is just how much you two miss each other. Old Mitama was somewhat of a good man, a bad man. It seemed difficult because there was something about being intuitive in discerning the usual person. When I think about it, the first person I met was well accepted. It was always a lust to help!

Once we get to 9F, the quicksand is completely healed and reveals what the cave looks like. I guess the sand is constantly flowing through various places due to the sarcasm and sand flowing from holes such as the ceiling.

Expand the range of "Space Grasp" that was always activated to prepare for Iron Ant raids. The formation is alert to its surroundings, headed by Mitama. Mr. Kagra, Mr. Futuno and Mr. Tama, I'll line up at the rear.

I had decided to move on to the 'boomboon' in the centre first. Eleanor said, "One of my sync was assigned. If you can go, will you check the safety?" He asked.

"... there he is. Signs of quite a crowd from the left aisle."

Mitama's signal goes in before I speak. Turn Mr. Futuno to the rear and have him all set up. After I set up my magic as a trap, I backed off and waited for them.

Giggy and deafening ringing without a few minutes (?) A group of ironts push over while releasing. Eight or... I seem to be aware of this presence. It's heading straight for the line.

Pattin

When I play my finger, the first four Iron Ants coming across the street play it with the explosion. Fly. The power adjustment of "Bomber Mine," a drone dust blast, is superior.

Giggle, giggle, giggle.

A stone arrow made of magic was released from an iron ant that stood in the rear. About twenty small and large passages, not even as wide, come towards us.

"Wu!

The arrow has been knocked down with Mr. Kagra's golden bars, which are shaken. I wonder if the gold bars granted lightening and curing are about twice as fast as they were before? Something with great wind pressure.

"... Weapon Skill 'Homing Arrow'"

"Martial Arts" Demon Blade/Absolute Blade "

Mittama's Weapon Skill and my Martial Arts are unleashed by stitching the gap where the gold bars are wielded.

Mitama's unleashed arrow curves and pierces the area between the eyebrows of the iron ant and collapses with a single blow.

The sword flash I unleashed went straight to the iron ant and tore its body in two.

The rest... Oh, Mr. Kagra's already poked and smashed in the chase.

"We're doing something, aren't we?

That's what Mr. Futsuno groaned a little sadly.

It's okay, so are we. Tama is playing small on Mr. Futuno's shoulder all the time.

Then whenever I supplement the Iron Ant population, I proceed with annihilation. Compared to Mr. Kagra and the exorcised Iron Ants before, they are obviously of a high level and Gatai is huge. And I feel more frequently encountered in different stages than in previous hierarchies. I don't know the original condition, so I can't compare it, but I have a bad feeling about it.

"... Knob, over there! There's an iron bunch under the building."

Oh!? He said he was about to climb into a building. We're still at a distance.

"I'll take precedence. I'm gonna go around behind your back and ask for a chase."

"I know the phase. Lord, I don't know if I can do this, but I can't do it."

That's right, Mr. Kagra, you know perfectly well.

Launch the "Flight System" for high-mobility uniforms and launch a pre-emptive attack on a group of Ironts while turning around at high speeds!

"Icicle Gatling!

Behold! This is the fruit of Mr. Temro's training since he was made a fumble!

An earlier ice bullet on the pinky finger is instantly generated and fired one after the other into the middle of the iron ant. Forty shots per second! Ironts who also enjoy beating through crusts close to iron and fall down as if dancing. Some individuals noticed the attack and tried to magically intercept it, but it was sinking in barrage during the chant.

I might have strained too much and done too much. It is no longer a state of total annihilation of corpses.

"Mr. Knob... our turn..."

There is sadness in Mr. Futuno. Honestly, I'm sorry.

Boomboom, the 9F simplified observatory of the Adventurer Guild. There is an observatory and residence above a high assembled foundation. And there's no such thing as an adventurer who's supposed to reside there. Are the people inside safe?

The door was reinforced with stonewall where it was about to collapse due to the acid of the iron ant, etc., and the door was knocked to climb the stairs to see if it was cheap inside.

I'm not responding.

Even if it is a door, there is no such thing as someone suppressing it, so I am forced to open it because this is an emergency.

Inside...... three people are falling over. I guess he's an official because he's wearing a guild uniform.

Running over in a hurry, he seems to be debilitated but somehow alive. I asked Mr. Futuno outside to come and alert the other two and Tama to their surroundings.

I'll manage to pour lipovitama deluxe into the debilitated three with Mr. Futuno. There seems to be no trauma, so it would be debilitating due to malnutrition.

HP seems to be slowly recovering from the discernment of the identification teacher. However, it will likely take some time to return because the consciousness has not yet returned and the debilitation is severe. I can't even abandon it, so I'll have to put my back down and hit the treatment. Shall we destroy all the Iron Ants around us while we wait to recover?

And haven't the 'white haulers' that should have preceded us yet? Did you chase him out because he came busting me on the White Rice??