Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"This is..."

"It looks like a turtle, but if you look at your long neck...... dragon, is it?

I look at that demon that Lili and Fari have appeared in front of me and squeal like that.

Lorraine answers.

"No, you're not a dragon tribe, you're a kind of subdragon tribe. It is a fairly powerful demon that requires as much strength as gold to defeat it. It is a horrible thing to have a durability that easily plays if you have about six legs, scales, and bows and arrows. However, the most dangerous is not the" solidity "that I said so. This guy spits poison. The flesh is also all potently poisoned. When this guy lives, his surroundings turn into poisonous swamps, and at the end of the day it becomes a paradise for special creatures who live in such a poisonous world..."

Exactly where Tarask Swamp was formed.

All the creatures that live there are only those that can withstand the poison of Tarask.

I don't think I feel like living in a place like that, but it's a strange thing to say creatures, and they get used to it over the years.

Tarask poison is a powerful thing that leads to death in minutes if consumed by ordinary humans, but it seems as though it has nothing to do with them living in the Tarask Marsh.

That's why the adventurers don't want to go... but there are some special materials like Dragon Blood Flowers that only grow in places like that.

In some cases, it was the adventurer's hard spot to have to go.

In that regard, Lent is a little sloppy right now.

The poison doesn't work at all.

As much as Lorraine wants a body with the same specs if she can, but it's not what she gets where she wants it.

It wouldn't even be like that to say if I should run into "The Dragon," or if I could be sure I would be if I were eaten.

"This too, Brother Ren exorcised, didn't he?

That's what Farri asked, so Lorraine nodded.

"Oh. You hunt regularly when it comes to this guy. Scales and armor can be good materials for weapons and armor, so it can be gold."

"Yeah!? But it's poisonous, isn't it? Are you all right?

As Lili immediately asks back, Lorraine answers the general method because, oh, I think she did, but I can't be honest with her.

"There are many ways. Otherwise, no one can come hunting. For example, keep purifying yourself with powerful holy water, or wear magic props that can reduce and deactivate poison. I'm not asking Lent in detail around here either, but he's always back safely, so I guess the measures are tight."

This area is appropriately cloudy to have it adjusted by Lent.

Originally, it just simply doesn't work, but there's no way there's such a person.

... No, I hear that kind of specially trained assassins sometimes don't work like that, but Lent is not an assassin separately.

Though that outfit wearing a mask and a robe may be the assassin himself.

Lili and Farri seem relieved by Lorraine's answer, Lili says first.

"Well then, good...... Lent, because sometimes I'm unscrupulous"

"Really? Sometimes it seems like you don't think about it, but I think that's the kind of person who thinks about it and acts on it."

In fact, Lent, who often seems obscure, is also the type who can act horribly cunning when he decides to do so.

Even though Lent is a bronze, there are occasional newcomer adventurers who watch him give courses and give advice for newcomers, but who crave a bronze crust.

When that kind of thing starts giving a little bit to Lent, Lent responds in the beginning with utmost decency and serenity, but when there's nothing he can do, he pushes it so far that he can't recover.

Well, that's not about killing and all the limbs. It's just about making sure you don't do it anymore as an adventurer, or making it harder to live in malts, but it's still scary enough.

So much so that I wonder if Lent could even do something extraordinary if he lived just for a ploy.

I guess I won't do it.

"That's right... I used to have kids who went into the woods without adult forgiveness, but then, Lent, I went into the woods alone and came back to fight demons. I was a kid myself."

That's what Lili said, followed by Fari.

"There it is, and so is that. That's when all the adults who could go hunting went out to exterminate the goblin nest."

"Yes, yes. So Lent said he was looking for me... and when I came home full of blood, I almost stopped breathing."

"... he's been such a mess for a long time..."

Lorraine says as she frowns.

Basically, he's a guy who can plan well and move efficiently, but when someone's life is at stake, and he seems to be able to do something about it with his life, there's something in Lent that makes him go into it without looking at his life.

Say you don't hate self-sacrifice, or say people are too good.

Usually, if that happens to a village child, wait until an adult comes along who can go out looking for them, or give up and abandon them.

I can easily imagine that Lent couldn't do that.

"Ma, I'm not so impotent right now... maybe I'm not there. At least to the demon opponent."

I don't think I can say that when I think about Niv Maris, but with Lent right now, I wouldn't take that late if it was to the extent of a labyrinth demon.

There's nothing you can do when you're in the Earth Dragon class, but it's not just Lent, it's just a normal adventurer who can't do it first.

Few encounters per se in the first place.

"Is Lent that strong?

Lili has asked, seemingly not particularly aware of the meaning Lorraine put out of the question.

Lorraine answers with phantom magic.

Before Talask's phantom, he also created Lent's phantom.

"Lent!?

"Brother Ren!?

The two say so in surprise, but Lorraine says,

"That's a phantom I created. I'm going to try to recreate the battle between Lent and Tarasque now, you want to see it?

That's what I said.

I haven't actually seen it, but I've heard roughly how it fought.

It's not like Lorraine has never fought Talask, and it's more or less like this, and the move can be replicated.

to Lorraine's words, Lili and Farri nodded,

"I want to see it!

"If you can see it, please"

That's what I said.