Muimui-tan

- One...

In the frozen desert, the tone of the harp echoes on the sand dragon ship. Day three is over.

And the fourth day begins.

The sand dragon ship travels through the desert without a thing.

"Warcraft doesn't show up."

Mohican sighed loudly at my revelation.

"Hey, potato worms in sewage..."

and so type 14 gave Mohican a stare.

"No, Mr. Owner. Normally, if you were on a sand dragon ship, you wouldn't run into a warcraft."

"Tongari is right. Unless you have a special cot, you won't show up afraid of sand dragons unless you're a strong warcraft."

Skinhead old man stares at fox ears. The fox ear is ringing the violin with a cool face, not to mention leaving me alone.

"Ta-da. Don't talk weird. If you say that, the Warcraft might show up."

That's a vulgar flag. What, are you alle? Does that mean that the sandworm that first appeared is a pretty strong warcraft? Micah was knocking it down with a blow, so I thought it was a miscellaneous fish, but isn't it? Speaking of which, I fought in The Tomb of the Unnamed King and in the mining grounds as a pretty strong warcraft.

Right, Micah, fine, you're getting stronger.

Around noon, many stone buildings were seen in the distance.

"You were quick for something unexpected."

The skinhead old man was sighing of relief.

"Well, I'm the one with the ability to move a sand dragon ship, naturally."

Urius, who is moving a sand dragon ship, laughs joyfully.

"Come on, don't be alarmed yet. It's only half."

Uh, well. I was in the mood for it to end here - but it's going to take me four days to get into the dragon horse car from here on out. Fine, it's far away.

- Two...

A sand dragon ship stops near a large stone building. Then an armed lizard man emerged from inside that stone building.

"I'm from the Noalgie Chamber of Commerce, Na. Listen to me."

I'm not listening to you. On second thought, I, I don't know anything, but, uh, what am I supposed to do?

Okay, I got it.

When Urius raises one hand and sends a signal to the armed lizard man, and leaves it, he goes down with a sand dragon's neck.

"Well, owner, we're going down, too. We're switching from here to the Dragon Horse."

Oh, oh. You did. Somehow, it sounds like the skinhead old man is grasping the route. If so, will it be all right if I leave it to you?

"And you say goodbye here. Get the fuck down here."

Fox ears were clapping their shoulders at Mohican's rambling words.

"You have no choice. So, Mr. Glucon, I bid you farewell here, but if you change your mind, come to the Nahan Great Forest. Because the last time I failed, I found out that there were people in the" Sealed Names and Spiritual Peak "offense. Competent adventurers are welcome."

Yeah? What's "Sealed and Spiritual Peak"? The labyrinth? It's like I've never heard of it somewhere...

"I see you were the party challenging the attack of the eight greatest labyrinths that are said to be the most difficult. I'm convinced of that heterogeneous power."

He said that in his face as if the skinhead had chewed even the bug. Oh, another eight labyrinths in the Nahan Great Forest!

I see, was that the hardest part? But the other labyrinth, the two towers, and the other toko are still unattached. Besides, there were eight labyrinths I attacked... He said he'd suddenly try from the hardest without trying that kind of place, and I wonder what that is. Wouldn't it be easier to be over-conscious?

Hmm. Based on the information in Fox Ear, the eight labyrinths "Sealed Names and Spiritual Peaks" can only be challenged during the rainy season? And you need a lot of competent adventurers? The more, the better? Does that feel like it?

……

You're usually behind me. That's it, then.

I look at the fox ear. Fox Ear was satisfied with what he said, or he bowed gently over here and was walking right out. He's trying to disappear into the crowd with only a peek at the big harp as it is. And here you are!

[Name: Kanai Len]

[Race: Half Demon Fox Race]

It's an appraisal opportunity. Fox ears have noticed that they have been appraised, he looks surprised and looks around at Kyoro Kyoro and his surroundings. And you didn't know who appraised you, and when you sighed as little as you did, you disappeared into the crowd.

Even so, I am a demon fox clan. You're subtly different when I thought you were exactly and honestly named Fox Nation.

"Lord Glucon, do you know the Demon Fox Clan?

I'll ask you something.

"Oh. A species similar to the Fox tribe, but one that is good at magically confusing and hanging out with the good guys. Yeah? No way!

"Oh. That bard, you're the Demon Fox Clan"

The skinhead old man was scratching his head pounding. Are the Foxes proper Foxes? Is it like an elf and a dark elf?

"Well, you're not a harmful species. I also hear it's a sweet breed."

"Old man, as far as he's concerned, I didn't think so."

The question of Mohican is best.

"Well, it's just because the race is. There's gonna be a lot of guys."

Certainly. Overall, even if that was the trend, there would be a variety of personalities.

"Hey, old men, hurry up."

You couldn't wait for us to talk, Urius, to go quite a bit further and scream. If you look, you can also see Citri and Micah next to Urius. Oh, you're just a girl over there. No, there's a Model 14 over here, so it's safe, it's safe!...... hmm? Didn't you just say old man, including me, Urius's guy? Oh, I'm not!