Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Second morning.

I banned alcohol just the night before.

It's a 100% hangover course when you have campfire enclosed in the middle of the night and have a drink and even more booze on top.

The former members of the mercenary regiment complained boo-boo, but this place stuck resolutely with owner authority. Even though it's more of a production from day two, I have trouble even if I feel like I ended up in an outpost.

Instead, when the third day was over, they made me promise to feed and drink as much as I wanted.

Well, even the first day of human tsuki alone took more than 1000 demonic crystals, and some monster gear remained. Day one monster drop. Then it won't be that much gold, except for days two and three.

If so, it is certain that if we survive this human tsuki, we can become a human tsuki gold. No, I have to sort it out to my members, too, so maybe I won't make that much money.

Anyway, it would come out as light as the launch cost.

Human Tsuzuki Day One. Looks like the spots around Eliche could have ended anywhere without difficulty.

We have a few minor injuries. This was entirely speeded up by the cleric's normal magic alone. Not a single spiritual stone has been used and the whole remains, so I can carry it all over.

Some other spots have already used half the spiritual stones, which is a good fit that left anxiety behind. Nevertheless, he was fortunate enough to have encouraged him to prepare in advance, and he was able to use the barista well on his last statue opponent (less powerful and precise than the one I prepared the blueprint for, though it was originally in this world) to defeat him without letting the dead out.

And then the second day of human tsuki begins -

"Come on, today's the day we're going to have you in the fight!

I stopped by Mr. Rebecca, the Captain General.

It felt like I was just playing with one person yesterday, and I was really indigested.

I want to fight, too.

Everyone has already entered the scene and is about to have a meeting throughout.

"Of course, I'm going to. I'll fight today, too. I'll leave this place to Etowa."

"Oh, really?

"I don't think I can afford today and tomorrow. Be ready for Zillow now, too. For example, so that we can keep fighting until the end even if someone dies..."

Mr. Rebecca's words were harsh, but they actually cost him his life.

I'm the only one who knows that a clan member can be brought back to life.

I'm the only one who knows this world is a game.

By the way, the cleric signed up for a clan member within yesterday.

Actually, he wanted to join the clan himself, and he was so cute to jump and rejoice, he even felt like he could die a little.

Today and tomorrow, the clergyman will have quite a bit of work to do. In other words, we were going to have you near the front line, so clan registration was mandatory.

Where Etowa is the general commander, a little doyomeki happened, but other than that, there's only so much change that the rookie will be waiting backwards. Like yesterday, the tactics themselves are hard and big. Monsters are iron balls, others are baristas as appropriate, and monsters are appropriately scattered left and right to destroy.

All the newcomers will be waiting backwards, which will help them cook Orica and insert lemon honey pickles into tired seniors. If the front-line troops were destroyed, they would be told to flee within the boundaries, but in vain. All the newcomers are 'knights' even if they are not strong. Even though we have villages and cities behind us, we won't be able to escape. But, well, that's when.

Time came and the second day of human tsuzuki opened the curtain.

Today he consolidated the east with an army of former mercenaries and the west with an army of ancient sen.

The center is lined up with Mr. Shamash and the Summoning Warcraft, several former mercenary warriors and bowmen.

The general command is Etowa. It's an important job to send commands from Yagra to every squad, but Etowa will be able to do it.

Distribution of power, but this side is a formation called Monster Sherrow, Rebecca, dragoon with the Holy Sword, Marina with the Hammer of War, Magic Weapon, and General and Holy Knight Aeon.

Elepi has had the transceiver clerk at the Objection Yagra (Summoning Tower) in the decision that the second day will be tough on the battlefield.

That side, headed by Reaper Hetty, has all the mercenaries from Hundred Wars.

There shouldn't be any sudden pinches with all this force. If that's going to happen, the world usually sucks. We have a few of the best fighters in the world.

Scratch the woods and the whole monster shows up.

According to the dossier, the type of monster that springs will change on the second day.

"The hell with the eyes, Wartiger! He's a monster like my relatives!

I hear Etowa screaming from the transceiver.

Wartiger seems to mean a human-style monster with a tiger's head.

I made sure you walked all the way to the divide.

"I see, Tiger Mask"

All I can say is yes already.

Only the head is a tiger. He's wearing his pants properly, and rather than a monster, he's a stranger, Osama.

"I'm coming. Yikes!

Mr. Rebecca draws attention.

Osama seems to have targeted this side.

A monster-specific gaze that can't spy on emotions clearly captures me.

And the next moment, that body jumped.

"Fast!

Quickly fleshy with unparalleled agility compared to yesterday's monster.

Exactly how smart a tiger is.

"I won't let you!

Ion stands still,

"Ah! Marina wanted to do it. Though!

Marina stepped on the estate.

"Gaw!"

Wartiger releases an intense punch at a stuck ion.

It feels more like boxing straight to the right than positive fist poking.

It is just a fighter style. What happened to the tiger kiba and claw? Outreach, is the boxer style stronger utilizing speed and weight? No. Is it natural because it's a tiger mask, or are you going to use aerial killing methods or something?

Aeon continues to fight back and forth as he shields and swords Wartiger's attacks.

Unlike previous monsters, whose enemies have many sarcasm and simple movements, there are leeches of intelligence in their movements. Instead of responding to magic and attacking me, I am firmly aware of my enemies and launching an attack.

Aeon is blessed with his vocation, and he also has quite a bit of combat training, but he has never crept through the training ground.

He is attacking a war-tiger opponent who moves fast and protects hard.

"Kuh! Then this is it!

The sword flashes of the horizontal goose were brightly backflipped by Wartiger, and Aeon magically drove a line of fire.

Aeon is also a magician. I knew I'd been learning from Mr. Shamash carefully for two years, but I didn't think he could use it so vividly in action.

The flames thrust straight into the air, striking directly into Wartiger's face.

"Gwah!"

Ion steps in and flashes the steel sword at Wartiger, who screamed at the monster's crotch.

Light pieces splash violently. Tatami. The sword of ions roars in a row.

Once it collapses, this one. In the fourth attack Wartiger became a grain of light and vanished.

Stronger than I thought.

A monster, not an ion.

"Obnoxious. No, that's a surprise. It doesn't compare to yesterday's monster."

"Ha, ha. That's right. You seem so stubborn on the whole..."

Answer with the ion slightly disturbing your breath.

Aeon was given the General's vocation, and he taught Isaac four or five years of training (once a week, though), and he has a lot of fighting power.

If it was about yesterday's monster, it was almost all an easy win.

That made me struggle there with the first monster of the day.

This could suck so bad......

"Next! I'm out. It's a dog! A dog with big red eyes!

Transceiver to Etwa voice.

Confirmed, he's definitely a big black dog with red eyes.

Now I ran to Mr. Hetty's side.

"That's a hellhound. More than I thought, maybe just some tough monsters..."

Mr. Rebecca groans anxiously.

Well, that hellhound is killed by Norilyn in one blow, but that heck of an exception would be.

"Next time out! Now my face is a canine people-shaped monster!

Now it was Warwolf. I'm not sure about the difference with Wartiger, but I thought the reality would be a lot different with werewolves and tiger masks.

Though he ran over here and attacked me, Mr. Sherrow killed me with one blow, so I didn't have time to check.

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What do you say, Etowa? How many minutes are you out, more or less?

'You have more pieces than you did yesterday. It's a minimum of one minute, a long, four minutes.'

About an hour after the start of the second day.

Monster gushing times are considerably longer than yesterday.

There are many monsters that can be defeated by one blow, so surprisingly, we can afford it so far.

Maybe it's just that we're strong.

"Your husband. An emergency rescue request has been sent to the clergy."

"Uh, seriously."

Deanna contacts me at the transceiver.

You got in touch at the same time, and the cleric ran over here in a panic.

"Mr. Zillow! Spots other than here have already been reported on the verge of devastation. Luckily, no dead people seem to be out yet, but it's only a matter of time and......!

"Yeah, it's only been about an hour since it started!?

"There's something wrong here that I can afford so much! I haven't used a single spiritual stone yet!

I don't care what you say. I was just hitting my hands to protect me and my neighborhood, because I'm not done with the second day, and it's the third most beefy day.

"In short, you want rescue."

"... Yes. I don't think I can ask you to do this. If I can give it back, I will. Help me... will you give it to me"

"Uh-huh..."

In this case, the rest of the place sucks, so I'd say lend me your strength.

I naturally thought of the possibility of that happening...

We didn't get a warrior from Eliche, so I guess all the fighting power is my own.

"Well... to be honest, I don't like it. Why, if they die here, it's because I die under my jurisdiction over my responsibility, and I'm convinced of it myself. But I'll never be convinced to lend it elsewhere and die in battle in my stranger's place. I mean, I don't trust other ways of fighting."

I can't help but say this to the cleric, but it's something I have to say.

Trying to destroy other monster spots, that's their responsibility. Why, I'm doing it right. This one has to eat the crack. I was just doing it myself. Even spiritual stones are prepared by ourselves.

"Yes... right... But as it is, to Eliche, the monster pushes over. Even Mr. Zillow will know you in the city......?

"Well, yes."

In the end, it is.

There is no other way to get here than to give us the strength to fight.

In other words, human tsuki measures were inadequate.

That's what I'm talking about.

If it was to be more complete, I had to look after other spots.

No, in the first place, it's the bad Hunters Guild that couldn't get enough of the warriors drawn one way or the other. No, you don't. Is it bad for the warrior who was pulled away? Or is it bad for someone who pulled it out?

Anyway, I had to think about it more properly when there was a chance that Human Tsuzuki would be 'Around the Shore'.

"So, how much strength do you need? Because we can't break that far.... No, wait a minute"

I feel it's more dangerous to disperse the power weirdly.

I wouldn't even say water on the baking stone if I sent it dispersed to the rest of the spot as a falling apart warrior - but it seems delicate.

Shouldn't we think of it as a unit rather than a head count?

Because...

"... let's send Mr. Hetty's former mercenary corps members, other than Mr. Hetty"

"What. Is that okay?

"Yes. Instead, have that personnel keep one spot down. The warrior who originally fought there joins the other spots. In other words, we'll take the form of two of us, and two of them in the guild to keep the spot down. Of course, I'd be in trouble if you didn't just leave the elves behind."

There are a total of four monster spots around Eliche.

Since there are three guilds that are holding back, and this means they are on the verge of destruction, we decide to cover one of the three more of them with us. So, the warrior who was originally fighting there, joins the other two. The elves are placed alone in each spot, so have them stay just fine.

I can't give in any more.

It's just tough to get all the ex-mercenaries out, so I'll just have Mr. Hetty stay. That man alone is a hundred men.

The former mercenary regiment has no problem without Mr. Hetty, because Mia Mia can take over the command.

Sakasa. Hunters Guild is too much. He wants me to work.

"Give all the spiritual stones that the priest has to Norilyn or Mia Mia. You can use it by the cleric over there. We have our own."

"... thank you, Mr. Zillow. This thank you must come from the city and from me personally."

"Heh, heh, heh, if you survive safely, you know what?"

I'm concerned about the personal thanks from the clergy, but it actually hurts a lot for the ex-mercenaries to get out.

Now there are eight of us who can fight properly: me, Marina, Aeon, Rebecca, Shamash, Hetty, Sherrow, and Cleric.

Etowa and Elepi are correspondents. The newcomers, wait backwards.

Deanna is a... healing pill.

Even Deanna can use plain spiritual magic if you're a human opponent, but it won't work as well as a needle for today's monster opponent tomorrow.

Exactly, it hurts to have so many people gotten so low, but we're all just a thousand warriors a ride away. It is also Mr. Shamash's summoning warcraft.

Even so, only eight. I have to fight with my back.

I'll take care of the catfish!!