Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

Talask giants sink as they roar.

The body was moving for a while even with its neck dropped, but gradually lost momentum and at the end it was completely stationary.

I felt pretty sick with my neck around like a snake with my neck.

I sincerely think that's what you want me to stop doing with that size.

I'm talking about killing him and telling him what he's talking about, but the one who tried to escape and came after him is definitely worse.

I won't apologize.

Tarask, by the way, but this guy also naturally has more demonic stones than he is demonic.

There are many places with demonic stones, but it's usually next to the heart.

But where the heart of Talask is, it is naturally the depths of a stiff methyl.

I'm not saying it can't be taken out... but it takes a lot of time to do it, and this is the Talask habitat of Talask Marsh, as you all know.

No doubt there will be other tarasks dropping by while they are dismantling.

I want boulders to spare me that.

Well, if you're around another, now that you know your weaknesses, there's a chance you can manage to take them down.

Actually, I fought him. Okay, but he seems to be a very good match for me, and Edel's going to be there to help me.

But the problem is, it's my margin.

Edel consumed a lot of holy chi for me, and I used it quite a bit to chop off Tarask's neck myself.

Holy Qi has less holdings than magic and Qi, and consumes heavily.

Yeah, well, it's not something you can use again and again.

That's why it was so warm, but that's the best way to fight it here.

That's tough on boulders.

I mean, do we leave the Talask carcass here and give up the Demon Stone?

No, no, I won't do that.

I don't want to.

Or I can't.

Because if you do that, you're totally in deficit.

Of course, it is the job of a single piece of copper coin asked for in an orphanage.

I knew the deficit from the beginning, but it wasn't, and I had something I cut a little bit of before I got here.

What it is, it is a bag of magic.

You already said you'd have it?

That's true, but the capacity of the magic bag I own is at best a substitute for a few pig ghosts "oaks" to get in the gills.

Tarask is such a giant demon, there's no way in.

There is no way to dismantle it and take only important parts, but there is no way to dismantle it here.

Then I had to take it somewhere, so I really needed a magic bag with a lot of capacity.

That's what I'm bringing to this Tarask Swamp attack.

If you were asked why, you would say, because I'm recently becoming aware of my bad luck with boulders.

Anyway, I'm the one who got eaten by a dragon, a monster from a legendary class, in the shallow layers of a low-ranking labyrinth, and became a boner, Skeleton.

The poor mezzanine will probably be world-class.

What happens if I come to Tarask Swamp?

Well, it may have been too pessimistic an idea to decide to encounter Tarask, but I'm sure it will, Kang said.

Maybe being a demon makes something like crisis sensing more powerful.

In fact, if you came, you'd have encountered it, and my current account is unlikely to hit it well.

Incidentally, a larger capacity magic bag is rental.

Naturally.

If I were to buy it, I'd have to give you enough money to buy a house. It's a hard substitute.

However, if you just borrow it, you can do something about it by issuing gold coins.

I feel like I could get away with that, but I borrowed this from the Adventurers Union (Alliance).

In other words, if you run away with it, the Adventurers Union (Alliance) hand-workers will come back to take it back in total.

In some cases, it may even move to the gold or platinum "platinum" grades.

It's tough to live in any country anymore when that happens.

So few guys try to take it away.

What is not absolute tells the story of the depth of darkness in the world......

Well, that's why I have the means to haul the tarasks now.

If you bring back the Talask, you can sell the material for a high price, starting with the Demon Stone and including the methyl and scales.

Therefore, the share of gold coins paid can also be adequately compensated.

On the contrary, it would rather be a considerable black deficit.

The nostalgia warms up and makes shopping a lot easier.

Hey, grabbing a thousand bucks. Great, this is why I can't stop being an adventurer, I think deeply.

... I've never seen an adventurer come across such a grand opportunity for a decade.

For once, there was a bone giant (Giant Skeleton) the other day, but I gave him that demon stone, and the amount in my nostalgia is zero.

Tarask in a magic bag as a delight.

Of course, if it drifts, it's not dragging and physically putting it inside, but if you stick a piece of Talask's body to the mouth of a magic bag, that'll get you inside.

I think it is a very convenient design.

Not only the body, but also the neck, can only be used with eyeballs, brain, toxic glands and so on, so it will be taken away for a considerable amount of money, so it is well recovered.

Then, make sure there are no other demons around, such as Talasks, and I'll walk out.

I can't even see the goblins roaming around a bit, but that one's obviously after the spill.

Maybe Talask's body is an important material for them too.

With that said, the protective gear I was wearing on the goblin was like crushing and messily combining things like tallac scales and methyl.

"The Marsh of Talask" is also called a single life zone, or I'm smug that many creatures are intricately intertwined and formed, but I pick up a stone in a goblin that's going to get close and throw it in with all my might to get rid of it.

Anyway, they were just looking at me, and they were starting to target me with a bow.

Out of multiple goblins as a result, he hit one brilliantly in the head, and when that goblin collapsed, he began to flee to scatter the spider child.

Not a single goblin seemed willing to say anything to help his people, and the fallen goblin rose in a hurry to be left behind even as he trembled at the damage he had taken, chasing the escaped goblin harder.

The heartwarming sight kind of gave me the feeling that my shredded spirit would return softly in my earlier battle with Tarask.

I wondered, a big fish suddenly appeared from the pond in front of the goblins who had fled earlier and attacked me as much as I had just done, and took a few goblin bodies from one body to the other.

The only one who survived was the one who missed the run because of my thrown stone.

- It's a weak predator.

Once again, I feel smudged, but that's what the world is like.

I didn't even feel a little sadness on Goblin's back when I saw the sight of his companions being eaten in an instant in front of him, but that Goblin might not have wanted to help those who abandoned him, even if he had the chance.

That's an intelligent story from anywhere.

... Well, the Dragon Blood Flower was definitely this way.

I turn my heels back and head to my original destination after making sure the goblins disappeared into the woods all alone.

Of course, the Tarasque habitat is not out yet, so be vigilant.

Fortunately, I also found any way I might be able to walk much safer than just now.

Earlier, I confirmed that Holy Qi works for Talask, because the story of Holy Water is probably true, too.

If so, would walking with a slight drooling of holiness also reduce the chance of encountering it somewhat?

That's what I thought, and I walked out as I chickened out the rest of my sanctity.