Muimui-tan

- One...

"Departure march -!

A sand dragon ship departs with Urius' cry. In the sand dragon ship, a small (albeit fairly large) sand dragon back is mounted with a layer of chisel about twelve tatami in size, where I, Type 14, feathercat, Micah, skinhead old man, Mohican, and lizard tribe citri are pushed in. If it's a large number of people, it feels quite, very narrow.

Urius is attached to the neck of the sand dragon and is moving the sand dragon ship. The old man with the skinhead rode himself out of the box and gave directions. I see, it feels like Urius knows the way to Naryn with vigilance and sand dragon ship manipulation and skinhead old man.

And along the way, the skinhead old man looked back.

"Ooh, the potato worm's - no, I'm the owner of the Chamber of Commerce. I've seen him, but he hasn't introduced himself yet. I'm Glucon, you Tongari, Quattro. Seems you already know Urius the Explorer and Citri the Healer."

This skinhead old man is probably the leader.

"Hey, old man, who's Tongari?"

At the end of the century Mohican, who only looked like an old man himself, was making an exaggerated noise. What, are you alle? Speaking of which, some old man was a silent sealist, right?

I thought there were some sealists who didn't talk too much.

Skinhead old man flaunts his shoulder in my heaven.

"Darm is one of the few sealists in the Labyrinth City. I'm on another quest."

I see. Convenient skill development must be popular.

"Lord Glucon will show you the way to Naryn?

Skinhead old man snorts at my God.

"Narin has shards of fist stone tablets. I've been there for a fist class."

I see, is that so? Well, but is there a shard? The fistman's class monolith itself is supposed to be in the Empire City. There's got to be, right? Sure, it should have been.

"I'm glad it's just me and the ride resistant Urius who knows the way, but there's Tongari."

The skinhead old man flaunts his shoulder again.

"You'll need a healer for a long journey."

Mohican is talking in a momentum that is likely to fly by his side.

"Sorry for the ride, su"

Citri, the lizard man, was bowing his head sorry.

"Look, Citri's depressed because of the old man."

"You must be an old man, too."

The two old men were fighting amicably.

Micah sits with a knife in the corner just saying not to leave me alone. Feathercat seems to be enjoying watching the old man fight as he taps his cheeks over my head. Type 14... you're standing faceless behind me. Like this, it's mechanical and scary when it's faceless.

- Two...

Day one ends without a thing. The night was in the frozen desert, overnight in a sand dragon ship, and the second day as it was.

"Old man, what do you do with the oasis?

Urius, who is grasping at the neck of the sand dragon, called out.

"No, keep going. I hear you don't have to hurry, but you don't have to slow down."

Skinhead's old man, that's what I said, looked at this one. Yeah? Oh, oh, my opinion.

I'll take care of it. It's Lord Glucon who knows the way. Let's leave it to that judgment. '

My heavenly skinhead old man was rubbing under his nose like he was lit. Yeah, yeah, let the pros handle it.

And after a while in the desert, the sand dragon ship stopped moving along the way.

"Old man, it's a warcraft. Big and inevitable."

The skinhead old man who hears that punches his tongue and gets up. Mohican also stood up with his wand in one hand to delay it a little.

When I looked out of my face trying to figure out what was going on, there were two giant sandwiches outside that were moving and peeking through the desert.

"Shit, it's a pain in the ass"

The skinhead old man, who sees the situation outside, strikes his tongue again. And there, a little wind blew through me.

Micah rushes down to fly off a sand dragon ship with a long roll in one hand. And crawl the blade straight into the sandworm's torso.

But Nagamura's blade stops on the way. Micah, you were quick to move, but you're failing the attack.

"I think I should leave, too."

Type 14 proposes. Right, if you're a type 14 idiot...

Micah, whose blade was stopped, grins with a nibble up the edge of her mouth. Hmm?

Grab the long roll Micah had with one hand with both hands and keep the force on. And put in the effort to run through it all at once. Sandworm's upper body raises a blood splash and blows away. Oh, you went with Pawn like you cut a chikuwa.

and both old men get off the sand dragon ship to delay from Micah to the other sandworm. Citri was a dick in the cage without knowing what to do.

"Citri, you just have to wait in MP warmth."

Urius, with his arm around his back, was relaxing and saying that.

"Is Urius good?

Urius was whistling at my God.

"We need to protect this sand dragon ship. So hey. Wait here."

I see. Surely it's a bad idea for a man who can move to leave his position?

"Type 14, looks fine."

I'm still trying to make a move. Stop Type 14. Well, what, I thought it was a battle in "The Call of the Other World," but I guess I can leave these guys to it. As far as I'm concerned, I don't get the XP, I don't get the Demon Stone, I don't get the MSP, just a little bit, but I feel lost. Well, but this time, I'm not in a position to be an adventurer, so why don't I say luxury?

Micah, Skinhead and Mohican, who defeated two sandworms, return. but somehow Mohican was making a scene.

"Whoa, samurai lady, I know you're awesome, but you can't jump out on your own. Think about working together."

"Mm, sorry"

Uh, Micah, you've always been a solo. I don't think he's good at collaborating or anything like that.

"Tongari has said too much, but I agree with that opinion too. No matter how good you are, being alert can be a big deal. Especially when there's not a single warcraft like this one."

The skinhead old man also says that with a face like he chewed up a bitter bug.

"Ugh, um"

"I want you to trust me a little more. It's a quick party, so it's important to work together."

Mohican said something great.

"Next, let's talk and act."

Urius said that to relax.

Because as far as I'm concerned, I feel like I should win. Well, but is it important to strengthen cooperation for when you deal with powerful warcraft, not miscellaneous fish like this one?

Yeah, Micah, come on.