Muimui-tan

- One...

- "Eternal Breath" -

Winged over the heads of the undead dragons, he continues to exhale a glowing breath of ice in blue and silver. The undead dragons also fly pieces of meat that melt this one just to fight back, but my "mutated" body recovers from the melted side. That's the True and Super Regeneration skill. It's nothing!

Eventually the undead dragons began to blunt their movements as they continued to throw up their braces as they were fought back. Keep moving, freezing, crushing and scattering. The ice statues, which were undead dragons, are scattered one after the other.

All right, easy win. I made you say things to resilience. It's a push.

But from the defeated side - the undead dragons only fly in for what they defeat. No way, you're not gonna say infinite boiling, are you? This is ridiculous.

Of this replenishment, do you want to run away at this time?

"Master, give me that!

The immobile Model 14 screams. What's up, any more reinforcements?

At the tip of Type 14's gaze - a rusty shield was rolling on the remains of a frozen, crushed and scattered undead dragon. What is it? No way, the shield the undead dragon was swallowing, or something like that? You're a little unusual shield, even though it's rusty, not even frozen, and stays that way. You want me to just take it home?

"nya, nya, nya"

A feather cat wrapped in a white sphere screams. Uh, do you feel that your sphere barrier is close to its limit, too?

Anyway, let's just retrieve that shield and go home right away.

- "Hellcharge."

Winged with giant wings, scattered with scaly powder and stormed with shock waves. Recover and swirl the rusted shield with the sidearm Amara as it is.

"Type 14, Emilio, we're getting away. Emilio, gather around!

Tap the giant wings and descend to the 14th type.

"Nyah!"

There comes the feather cat.

Let's go home!

Check type 14 and Emilio and open the compact. At that moment, the surrounding landscape changed.

That's the rooftop of Gracia Royal Castle, the usual place. Ha, you're back safe. Um, I was gonna be a lot stronger, too, but I can't beat the number of violence. Well, you're lucky it was the right time to use the compact.

"Type 14, you give priority to healing the rest of your body."

Master, roger that.

It's a fourteen, worn out enough to see the metal in your body. Still no scratches. Maid clothes are awesome! Really, that's a chunk of mystery. It's the strongest garment that won't get dirty or torn.

- Two...

- [Aquapound] -

The next day, I was doing the usual routine water creation. Hey, I was gonna head straight to Pandemonium, because I talked to Fumikon, and he said he really needed the power of Type 14, and then unless Type 14 can't move, there's nothing you can do about it. Fumikon also understood the circumstances that Type 14 can't move, and, well, that's the kind of wax that makes water.

That's why. I don't have a choice, do you want me to rank first?

I'll head straight to Skye's Adventurer Alliance with those legs that made water.

"Run's husband!?

As soon as you enter the Adventurer Alliance, Skye will be the surprise. [M] What, what, now what?

"Uh, the king of potato worms."

"Mr. Lang, what's going on?

"Oh, King Run."

Exidion to you, Mr. Oola, Mr. Eela. Did you still stay in Gracia?

"No, I finished my B-rank promotion exam."

Four of my heavenly people raise their voices of surprise. Why are you surprised, Skye?

"Skye, please confirm."

I give Skye the status plate (spiral).

"Yes, confirm, do, is, yes"

Skye disappears into the back with suspicion of behavior.

"Mr. Lang, I just heard you say B-rank."

"Oh, yeah, I heard you, too."

Two of the bandits with axes are still solidified with surprised faces.

"Run's husband..., he's really B-rank passed..."

Skye from the back comes with your flirtatious footsteps. No, no, you're so surprised I'm going up to B-rank.

"Congratulations, Mr. Run! I was a better senior when I first met you, but you got pulled out sometime."

"Oh, what a surprise. Congratulations."

"Heh, the king of potato bugs is amazing. But my sister's A-rank, and she's not that great..."

Was Mr. Earla an A-rank adventurer? Hmm, I don't remember anymore.

"No, that Run husband..."

As the three of you celebrate my promotion, Skye talks to me like you're afraid.

"What's the matter with you?

"Sorry! I didn't expect Lan's husband to accomplish it, so I don't have a promotion celebration for him!

……

Erm.

No, really, this dog head...

"No, you know, yeah! Because I asked the Grandmaster! Now, uh, maybe, I just asked you to wait a little longer."

Um, this, uh, maybe you haven't asked for it yet, have you?

Really, this dog head, hey.