Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Me, Knobsada. I'm surrounded by tentacles now.

I dare you to enter the range and face to face with a herd of tentacles. I am a popular tentacle in a sense for adult men over eighteen, but it is up to me to want to beg your pardon to be attacked. Work with your balls to blow up all the tentacles that are coming at you one after the other and fly all the way to the front of 'Giant Fungus Soldier'. Well, what an ornament the eye is.

Giant minutes. I'm not so bitter so far just because I'm not so agile at motion. This is where the Ningro problem comes from.

I've shaken up one hand that would have the power to absorb it and put it on me so that I can go for it. but it's late! Ha ha, there's nothing if you don't hit it. I try to fly and cone swirl sparingly in front of him in a state like a peeve.

The "Giant Fungus Soldier", who seemed annoyed by any willingness, overwhelmed and stomped by the devastating ray firing from close range. Put your hands on the ground and set up like a fixed turret.

Thanks, I've been waiting for that!

"Tama, GO!

Mouth with patchy patchy and spherical magic gathering. A major explosion occurs in the area that hits the lower jaw. I snuck up and collected more than one cottage and left it standing by. You weren't pointing your attention at me because I was acting like I was harassing you.

The shock had closed his mouth and gathered Bakun. The magic ran out of escape and began rampant. And the head of the 'Giant Fungus Soldier' that bursts and bounces and splashes as it is.

It seems to have completely disappeared to the neck-like area, but it has gone into regeneration.

I won't let you!

What I imagine is what I believe to be the strongest right now. It's not just a slaughter, it's an irrational totalization that erases everything and a chunk of violence. The magic I could get in was so intense and compressed that the Moon Cat screamed. The light emitted seems to darken the moonlight. I let my temper flash and wield all the magic I could bear.

"Altered Martial Arts:" Father-in-law Struggling Blade "Chichifujin"!

The unleashed blue-white slaughter flies in the wake of the 'Giant Fungus Soldier', but it gradually and dramatically reshaped. With a wild and invincible, lovely grin shaping the uplifting muscles...... it wields its fists in a straight line.

Bo!

There is a fist-sized hole in the place where something is turned with the sound of being decided on is a meter.

Bobby, bobby, bobby, bobby!

About half of the "Giant Fungus Soldier" and then one fist after another that never stops. Every time my fist wore him, I just erased the amount of that area. I can tell from a distance. That was already with a full grin and kept hitting me.

The most powerful image I have right now. It goes without saying that it is a master. And this altered martial arts technique, including "Demon Blade/Absolute Knife," faithfully reproduced its image. Of course, the effect of "Seismic Knife/Destruction" is also multiplied, so it would be exactly the incarnation of violence.

The title and street name of the master is "Fist of War". But this meant something else.

- "Battle Fist" and "Thousand Fists" -

It stemmed from running around the battlefield with a series of fists rolled out in unison. It was when a certain nobleman snuggled up on Gramada, but the master apparently doubled 300 soldiers against him on his own. Ultimately, he deformed the face of the other nobleman to such an extent that he did not know the original shape, and then wrapped it around the duke. That's outrageous while my master.

"Giant Fungus Soldier" who can't move into a series of attacks that seem to have split his fist at too much speed. Keep your hands on the ground that you should absorb even as you fight back. You won't even be able to do that to the rain of fists that constantly strike you to reabsorb and retrieve it.

Eventually, "The Giant Fungus Soldier" left only the tip of his hands. The giant that was there returned to nothing.

Parasitic viscous fungus still moving around when I put my foot down close to the ground. Honestly, it's disgusting. This is still alive, isn't it?

Throw a bottle removed from dimensional storage at such parasitic viscous bacteria. Twitching and parasitic viscous fungus began to absorb if a clear liquid overflowed from the cashan and cracked. This is the fruit of the distilled alcohol itself, which was previously given to the Goddess of Waste. Then he threw the spark after spraying the edible oil as well.

Bowow.

Fire columns rise flashly as they make unpleasant noises. Ugh, were you vaporized more than I thought?

I found it in dimensional storage in an attempt to stab the todome with something that was not accompanied by magic just in case of absorption, so I tried to use it. It is adorable that my forehead burned with skanks because of the burning more than expected. I don't want to have a human voice if I'm too surprised.

And it burns up for a while as it is. I watched it. I need to keep my eyes open till the end.

Eventually, by the time the flames go out, there's not even any charcoal left out. I feel strange on my body after confirming with the identification teacher that it was completely burned. Bad, my consciousness is getting blurred. It also makes me feel painful to stand without the strength of my body and kneel.

I can see people rushing to the corner of my vision, but my vision is so blurred that I can't tell who it is.

My body falls at the front. I felt supported by something... but I lost consciousness just like that.

[... Matayaraleta... Yaaralethane... Onole... Yursanu... Tsugikosoja...]

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A giant demon could also be seen falling from near the eastern gate of Gramada. There were many things that slipped through the luminous fists that suddenly appeared, but gradually clenched their own fists and watched them swallow their own spirits to defeat the giant demons.

"Alliance Master! The enemy shadow is completely extinguished! Signal perception, intuition, no response!

Command's opponent squad will report to Amiral. The whole command is boiling. It's contagious to the perimeter.

As the cheers rose one after the other, Amiral spoke from the bottom of his belly and proclaimed to everyone using the magic props of loudness.

"You've all worked so hard! Now you should rejoice in surviving, mourn the dead, and rest slowly! I hereby declare an end to the Great Flood!!!

Waaaaaaaa!!!

The cheers echoing throughout Gramada spread like waves from the East Gate.

Represents the joy of living with tears and hands raised and voices of everyone who was completely cured in "The Miracle of Levelit".

I weep for my comrades who were scattered with things I couldn't save.

Some sleep like mud when they run out of power and become big letters on the spot. The sleeping face was smiling.

It took and the "Great Flood of Gramada" and the remaining battle in the history books came to an end.

278 dead.

Fifty-seven missing.

No injuries (for healing by the "Goddess of Waste Whimsical (Divine) Healing Full Course (Heel)").

5,894 Official Flood Demon Crusades (Aggregated from Alliance Cards of the Living, Dead)

2,207 demons of which Knobsada was exterminated (guild card only)

His fame grew both better and worse as that number of crusades spread among adventurers. He said that only two names who would have been terribly depressed or bored if he had heard who started calling them "The Warcraft of Destruction," "The Miracle Destroyer," etc., were walking alone. with gratitude, respect, and awe.

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"Hmm?

If I noticed, I was on the bed. My body is so uncomfortable because I slept too much. He had a full battle after he busted it at full speed day and night, and as a result, his health pounded the bottom. Gain, gain, fought for over 24 hours. Beware of drinking too much lipovitama.

Well, this place... looks like a room in the house. I also understood why they carried me here in one shot when I looked out the window. 'Cause you can see my room in full. The reason why I couldn't jump on a space transfer is clear. I can't help but seem so scattered. Sleep around a little bit and escape reality.

Po, Po.

Hmm?

"Oh, Knob, are you awake?

For some reason, Sefi in white was sleeping on her bare skin beside her. Move your left hand twitchy and I'll give you a glossy voice. Doubts arose as to why he slept next door from daylight, but I slept too, so it would be impeccable to put such a scratch in. Yeah, they're good tits.

"Oh, I just woke up. Good morning, and I'm home."

Hahouuuuu. My left hand enjoys the feel. But my face is straight. "No humans! 'I can't help being cursed.

"Mm-hmm. Ugh, welcome home. We're all safe with Knob."

You're such an embarrassment to be told that while smiling. At least prize your penetration or shame. Unfortunately, I pulled my left hand in.

And you're scared of the tension that lasts all night. Seems like a lot of things went too flashy in that fight. Well, I stopped weighing myself for a number of other reasons. This is what happens when you get your hands on it badly. I don't know, a demonstration or something.

Then I'll check with Mr. Sefi about the current situation.

Two days had already passed since we defeated the Giant Fungus Soldier. In the meantime, he said I was asleep like I was dead.

And it seemed like the master was the one who carried me this far from the crime scene. It was in my soft mite breasts that I took the perfect fall on that spot... not my master's successful chest plate. After that, he was held up on his shoulder like a rice mound and patterned all over the bed. I wonder why, I was unconscious but I feel very sorry for myself.

Well, I need you to get back on your mind.

Reconstruction work is already under way in Gramada. Everybody, do it. Many people think it would be better to be moving your body than you are making me sad. Those who have breath have brought it back with their example array, but they will not return the lives they have already lost. Fortunately, everyone I knew was safe. I can't be overjoyed because I have something ahead of me, but I think it was worth flying around day and night.

Among the acquaintances, the physical damage was "Solomon Pavilion", "Fire Pavilion" and other buildings were safe, but Kirishna's "Beast Man Thesis" and Dornuko's "Cat's Eye" have been halved by demonic raids. It seems that Mr. Kirishna's place also has the slaves mobilized to carry out repair work. It's Mr. Dornuko who's a little troubled as far as I'm concerned. Popoto, what will I do when you arrive? Oh, speaking of which, I also had to report that you were on your way over here.

Mitama and Futuno are going to help Mr. Kirishna's place, and Mr. Kagra is diving into the dungeon with Tama and the Ghanaians to procure food at Leko and Sarah's compound. Few parties have lost and broken up their companions, so it seems that those who can move are moving aggressively because they are still anxious about supply.

The Japanese-style shop is now closed. Because the herbal garden, which was expanding around the corner, was also vandalized in this battle and the supply of materials was cut off. The voicemail Dirit, Japanese, Tataka, Mauahu, and the Suns all worked to restore the herbal garden.

Sephi seems to have been by my side the whole time because of my medical attention. We were napping together, though. Um, it's a corner, and I'll just let you get some more sleep. Good night with Sefi as a pillow......