Muimui-tan

3-78, to battlefield.

- One...

Wait for instructions to come down while you eat dinner. I'm waiting for instructions. So, yeah, you didn't check the status plate. Ha, you should see this when you realize it. Until I got here, while I was relaxed and rocked by a dragon horse car, I didn't know how much time I had. I really need to fix this personality.

Oh! You're leveling up. Ha, really, you should have seen it faster.

[Level up]

Sa, how do I tell it apart?

[Bonus point 8]

Muscle strength correction: 8 (6)

Health Correction: 6 (6)

Agility correction: 46 (0) + 8

Instrumental correction: 10 (4)

Mental correction: 4 (0)

The number of corrections is doubled. Does that mean that the warrior has also reached level 2? Kind of a pleasure. Even so, it's going to be a war, so I'm putting my class back on the hunter. I don't know what to do. Yeah, well, you regretted losing to human ants for agility, didn't you? Even though it's the same bug category. So this is it!

Muscle strength correction: 8 (2)

Health Correction: 6 (2)

Agility correction: 54 (4) + 8

Instrumental correction: 10 (8)

Mental correction: 4 (0)

I knew I had to be agile. I mean, I don't feel like giving you anything else when you get here. You'll want to see how far it goes. Hmm, is the current agility correction 66? I have to give it to 99 first.

Eight thousand to the next? In the meantime, this time again, level x 1000?

Well, I'm ready to level up. So, do you want to eat rice and wait shabby?

- Two...

When I was finishing dinner and training with Kyou's old man, the convocation took place. Mm, is it finally going to start?

Join Kyou's old man to the central open place. There was Mr. Arla with the giant axe on her back.

"Well, they're about to start attacking us today by the military. We will also go in as we please from side to side. I'll take the lead. Follow me so I don't delay!

That's what Mr. Ara says and waves up. Yeah, well, do you want to go?

Adventurers run ahead of Mr. Ara. No, somehow, you really feel like you're on your own. Don't you have more tactics or something?

"We're going from the side!

I go around beside a bunch of warcraft. I'll follow after that so I don't delay. Exactly. Mr. Ara runs fast with only an A-rank. In this case, the story or something tells the scene without saying, "I'm finally following you," right? but this is - I'm subtly faster. Hey, I feel a little superior about being able to move faster than A-rank adventurers. Dull potato worm warcraft is moving faster than A-rank adventurers. Hey, it's not a big deal. I'm faster or something, heh. Well, I don't even like to stand out, so I'm not going to overtake you. Hmm, you've achieved an agile correction earlier. Hmm, satisfactory.

He walks hand in hand watching the battle between the army and the Warcraft on the side. Oh, you attack with a bow at first. An army avant-garde is raining tons of arrows. But all of that was bounced back into something like a membrane of the wind that was covering the Warcraft.

"That's the magic of wind protection. I didn't know you were expanding the range to that scale. It's a horrible force to look at again and again."

Soon Mr. Arla, who was catching up, will give us an explanation. No, I wonder if it's her solitary. Even so, is it arr, magic? Wind magic to prevent flying tools, or something like that. You mean there are wizards on the side of the Warcraft who can use magic, and on an amazing level? Hmm. I wish I could use that magic, too.

The army had archers retreating and avant-gardes out front. Oh, I guess the shield team. Even so, magic doesn't fly. I thought we were going to gang each other more magically.

"Looks like we bumped into each other over there too! We stick in like this, too. To some extent, scratch it and we'll retreat! Guys, don't push it."

Mr. Ara's speed increases. Well, you didn't mean it yet. Ma, well, I'm still faster, but faster!

Coming right in front of you, a bunch of warcraft. Bullshit. They're like dogs. They're goblins. - Right, too many! It's too overlapping to see the name at the end of the line.

"Build an entrance first!

Remove the huge axe that Mr. Ara carried and hold it in her hand. Even so, that's a big axe, there's about a meter of blade. I'd love to hear about the two metre long class axes and how they were made first. Plus, holding that axe with one hand, that's crazy. Mr. Ara seems pretty slender, but is it peeling under those little hands or under my clothes? I don't want to imagine it for a second.

Mr. Ara threw the axe in her hand straight into the herd of warcraft.

When a giant axe goes around, it prunes the lives of the warcraft around it. Axes fly as they slice the Warcraft - a terrible sight. Wow, I'm glad I'm not on that side.

"Penetrate!"

An adventurer penetrates the path that Mr. Ara has cut open. I don't have to go in there without looking at it.

When Mr. Ara bent his arm tightly, an axe jumped up from a bunch of warcraft to match it. And he comes back on hand dancing straight through the air. Is that some kind of skill? Or weapon characteristics? Whatever, that's horrible.

Walk away, chopping and carving the surrounding warcraft in your hand with the giant axe that Mr. Ara has returned to. Every time I walk, the corpse of the Warcraft increases.

What is this, a ravage? I mean, this guy's gonna be okay on his own, right? You can leave it all to me, right? Do you need us? I thought you were on a different level when you saw Mr. Oola and Mr. Grey fight. You've come to think that I might be more amazing right now. I don't know, that's sumptuous. Yeah, I hate to say it, but you think.

Is this the strength of A-rank adventurers......

That's the word I want to be told! Ma, well, fine. In time, I'll be stronger. So now we need to focus on the fight. Oh, I mowed all that, and still there are warcraft everywhere around me...