Since then, I have tried various means to sharpen the health of the turtles.

[Toxic tooth], my teeth nearly broke.

[Paralyzed poisonous nails], my nails smashed and flew. I cried a little.

When the dead tree was bundled and burned with [baby braces], the damage went through, but it looked like it lost [automatic HP recovery].

The moment I think my HP is reduced, I recover and I'm struck down.

No hitters.

I tried everything else, but it was a disaster.

Like ridiculing this one's behavior, the occasional bumblebee says, "Ngame?" and rings with an extended voice.

Goddamn it, you're making a fool of yourself.

I want to use my wife's hand, and I'm walking with a turtle in my arms.

Peeling the kettle of methyl and giving up securing food, and defining experience as an end only, does not mean that there is no means.

I tried so hard, too, I want about my experience.

So even though I knew it was outrageous, I had to take this hand.

Don't feel bad. I just raised my LV to learn [the art of humanization] and want to get away from [the path of evil].

A cliff in the woods, I just crossed it to shake off the big spider.

Standing on its crotch, gently stroke the lid of the swordfish.

I'm sure your death will not be in vain.

I'll be strong. So forgive me.

"Ngame? Game!?

Ringing up like a bumblebee sensed something.

I shake my head small and throw a turtle towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Nga-meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

To the deep deep cliff bottom, the swordfish fell away.

The screams echo the walls of the earth and reach my ears in multiple succession.

The turtle hits the rock below the cliff and disperses, swallowed by turbulence, while stopping the interrupter.

Bye, turtles.

You were a mighty enemy.

[I got 36 EXP.

[Title Skill [Walking Egg: LV --] gained 36 more EXP points.

The LV of [Er Sick Dragon] has risen from 14 to 15.

My LV rises as food when the fate of my foe is told lightly.

It is as vain as it is after an intense struggle.

Hit the moves with all your might, acknowledge each other, and at the end of the day, goodbye comes.

Knowing once again the harshness of nature, driven by a little sense of accomplishment and a sense of impatience that exceeded it, I turned my back on the cliff.

I got [Title Skill [Despicable King: LV1].

The LV of [Title Skill [Way of Evil] has gone up from 2 to 3.

... Even if you tighten it as nicely as you took it and put it on, you'll still be.

[Title Skill] is a big aspect of my consciousness, so I tried this on my own, but apparently it doesn't work.

I gave up once and tried to walk away, and that swordfish sounded like it was making fun of me. It sounded like cancer. Do you feel like you can't retreat after that?

I thought if I threw it on a cliff, it would come with a weird title, but I followed it.

I wanted some experience... and even this one, you know, all that and no results.

I found that throwing it and killing it would give me experience. It's huge, and I got what I got. It shouldn't be a useless biocide, yeah.

Let's put our hands together for a moment and worship on the cliff.

Even so, don't steadily get more negative titles.

You have a legitimate evolutionary destination, don't you, Colle?

I feel like I've been hurt by my background and I've narrowed my job.

I don't like the Great Demon Dragon King Loot or anything.

I'll walk the path of light clean and right.

I like the human coexistence route.

Well, I'm pretty tired, and when I hunt for what I eat, you say I collect the plants and go home?

It's a shame you couldn't take the kettle...

No, I don't mind putting it on the dirt, but I think it has that in the interior, too.

Oh, if you can't take it, why don't you make it?

If you find the clay, dig it back, pinch it, and heat it, you can make it. Aren't you?

It's just that there's a fire... and I've heard it's pretty hot.

[Baby braces] Why don't you? If I had charcoal ready, would I be able to handle it?

Don't you know what I won't try?

I have as much time as I can, and I'll make it with you.

You could've made it from earthenware or something like rope, right? Then I can handle it.

Carpet in that cave and arrange earthenware.

Yeah, yeah, that's good.

I think I'll add a lot of hands to make it feel stylish.

Sometimes it's painty to make a pattern or something on the wall. I'm getting excited, man.

Well, you've got more goals.

Yeah, yeah, that's a good thing.

Turning his back against the cliff as he crept, he noticed the trees and grass shaking in a gutter.

Don't you dare come.

That's not the same, multiple jerks.

He said he was a jerk.

Come on if you want.

"GOOOOOOOO!"

Gently [growl] at restraint.

Now do we get away with this, or do we jump out?

If they were so calm and dominant that they could still wait, it might be a bit of a hassle.

The grasshopper stops twitching and becomes quiet.

The next moment, ten pots of turtles came out of the grass and turned to me.

Instant status check.

No LV, no offense, no skill abrupt.

Naturally no one is typing.

Is this a mourning fight?

No, the sea turtles also had [call for company]. Did you call your buddies with the last scream?

But he's not that fast, and he's got his hands on getting away.

I had to throw it on the cliff because it was tough and decent to get through, and that aftertaste wasn't good, and it came with a weird title.

If they threw him from one end to the cliff, the LV is going to go up quite a bit, but only to that extent.

It's a little inefficient, but I don't care if you're after Greywolf.

I'm sorry I'm burning in revenge, but I wonder if I could let you tone me down.