Riot Grasper

Running through the woods that aren't even beast roads.

The whole body is rubbed all over the branches into fine lacerations, but that doesn't matter.

Capture the rim running forward and speak up as they walk side by side.

"Don't be too impotent."

"-!?... yeah"

Receive only a short reply and explore the signs of the two ahead while alerting the area.

"" -Gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! "

A growl similar to a faraway thunder as if breaking through the tympanic membrane.

The feeling that blood flowing through the body is forced to resonate by vibrations of air.

The heart perceived the anomaly accelerates the supply, and gradually the beat accelerates.

- Over there.

Stagger your gaze with the rim and head to the place that will be the source of the earlier roar earthquake.

I don't really want to think about it... but the roar - sounded overlapping.

Bad imagination... hits good.

There was also a duet.

At the end of the terrain with sparse growing trees, there are two red shadows.

There's still a little distance, but a shadow that never shows small.

He's... he's probably about 4m long.

It's kind of... it's like "The Red Ghost" I used to talk about.

Cloudy starchy eyes on faces similar to those of humans, fangs removed from their mouths, and bright red stained body surfaces associate blood.

The fur wrapped around your hips is minimal clothing......? The arm holds a huge stick much bigger than what the oak had.

And what's characteristic is the big one growing on the head.

Exactly, it's a ghost.

I remember seeing thick horns that would be dozens of cm on the Guild's material buying list.

There are also two shadows that are relative to that.

It's Mr. Arnold to Mr. Bace.

No... yet another figure of an unfamiliar woman.

I see, you mean that pair of adventurers. The rank is D... I'm shaking my body and sitting on the ground.

"Oh man, did they all end up here? As an examiner, I can't compliment you on that decision... but I honestly appreciate it. It was hard for the two of us to escape."

"You didn't want to run off the edge, did you?... but Sage, why did you come?"

The end of the battle is already open, but Brad Auga, who sees us coming to reinforce, is showing slight confusion.

"I only have one word to say to Mr. Arnold… if it were a father, he would know what his daughter would do. Don't put your neck too dangerously."

"... sorry"

That's all I'm saying, I'll pull the bazellard out of my sheath and put it in the middle.

"" Grrrrrrrrrr ""

"- Rim needs to step back with the woman there."

"... I'll fight too"

"Fine!

Again, these guys' opponents will be loaded on the rim.

Rim made no further objection to the raised voice, and let the adventurer woman stand up with a shoulder.

- Well, which is a mess!

Mr. Bace, line up next to Mr. Arnold and focus your consciousness on the person who stands up.

The first one has the skills...

Bar LV2 (37/50)

Vital Enhancement LV2 (32/50)

Yabe...... it's expensive.

Since the flesh of the vegetables is also covered with thick muscles, the physical ability would also be considerable.

Honestly, I can see the cold sweat from anxiety propagating my back.

"Enhanced Vitality" - Strengthens natural healing power.

This is...

"Blood augs can heal quickly, even with a few scratches. And their blood contains paralysis poison, so be careful not to get blood back. It penetrates through the skin."

That's right, Mr. Bace has a lot of knowledge of demons. I don't know if that belongs to an Alliance official or when he was an adventurer, but the first demon information I encounter is gratifying.

The wound will heal because of this vitality enhancement skill.

Until now, when robbing skills from demons, I don't think I've ever stolen them to 'beat' them.

But this time it's the other guy.

Steal everything you can steal.

I'll weaken you as much as I can, naked you round, and then I'll kill you.

The success rate is still low, but this skill is also effective in combat.

The second one will have the same skill composition, but I'll check just in case.

... whatsoever.

Bar LV2 (36/50)

Vital Enhancement LV2 (31/50)

Blood Alliance LV2 (12/50)

Although the first two skills vary slightly in proficiency, there is no significant difference.

The problem is the third.

Something... similar to mine.

Not if I'm telling you, but it has an alias that tickles something in me...

Is that a rare skill?

Blood Alliance - Death increases all abilities.

... is a pretty nasty looking skill.

It would be possible to see by killing the other first, but this time we have to think first and foremost of winning.

No, but is it reasonable to take this one down first?

In fact, if we fight... I don't know what will happen.

"It's a good decision to have Mr. Lim down backwards. Because Blood Auga's opponent will suffer for her. Me and Mr. Arnold will stop you one at a time. You have a good turnaround, so stir up the two as guerrilla personnel - here they come!

It is where I want it.

... if there's a gap, rob him of his skills!

Two red ghosts rush forward with a giant in a leaning position with a growl.

The distance was eaten up in an instant, not even as a self-weight that would not be light.

A giant stick turned us on.

- We're not nice enough to wait for them to wave us down.

I was the one who dodged the two people who could see left and right and jumped back.

Mr. Arnold, someone with rare skills.

Mr. Bace takes care of the other one.

In a position with the stick tapped to the ground, a few moments stiff.

There you go, Mr. Arnold. A kick all over you.

It's a lower kick from the beast man's forged flesh to the horrible release.

Brad Auga's ankle, which has a round-the-clock thickness, rocks with impact with the bursting sound.

I would... I might break my bones with that.

On one knee to the opponent, continue with the cut off by the song knife.

but it was prevented by a stick and pushed by force.

As things stand now, even I have physical enhancement skills. Maybe I should stop fighting these guys for pure power.

The injured ankle also rose as if it had healed during several attacks or nothing had happened.

Mr. Bace also squeezes away the short spear diagonally, and the second shot strikes down with centrifugal force by rotating the spear.

Even if they were prevented, the series of attacks did not stop, and they succeeded in infiltrating the target's body with the thrust of a third blow.

but the thick epidermis and muscle fibers do not lead to piercing the body.

A spear is pulled out to shake off a blood-aug who reaches out to remove an unpleasant protrusion that has stabbed his own body.

As soon as the momentum erupted, blood erupted well, but it stopped quickly and the wound gradually became smaller.

Come on, that's not a level of enhanced natural healing.

I can't just keep my mouth shut and observe while opening up to the blood-aug troubles.

Now I've seen almost everything.

If they suddenly weaken, they won't be the first to suspect me of causing it under these circumstances.

- Steal everything you can.

"Oh, my God."

He beats his leg, which was tightened by tension, and rushes to the battlefield with all his might.

guerrilla personnel to be put into a two-on-two contest.

First, focus on the Blood Aug that Mr. Bace is dealing with, so that he can slip through the vortex of violence that spears and sticks do not play, and approach the belly of the enemy.

"Shh!

Slide the bazellard gripped to your right arm into the meat and slide it.

Gi, I swung it out with the sound of gi gi and metal, but it wouldn't be as deep as giving it.

How sturdy the skin, how disturbing the muscles.

Not very much, but it won't reach you by the time you destroy your gut.

On the contrary... if I suck, my sword over here is going to break.

But... - I stole one.

Vital enhancement... that's a really out-of-person skill.

Now... this guy's wound will never recover.

All right - next!

Travel at right angles from the position where you landed with your belly torn open.

Now I'll steal it from someone with rare skills.

If you're covered in thick skin and muscles, at least where the protection is thin - cut off your neck.

Mr. Arnold and the Rare Ghostbusters in battle slap the stick down relentlessly.

Attract it as far as possible, and in the instant it is recirculated by a songknife.

I think a thick, meaty blade with nearly 1m full body would be a good fit for a big beast man to use.

Even so, Mr. Arnold's swordsmanship arm is considerable.

I got up on a stick that was off track and stuck to the ground, and I stepped on the other guy's arm further ahead and jumped big.

Approaching the neck of a giant enough to exceed four meters, he poked the blade with all his might.

Gubble... and the feeling of scratching the meat conveys the palm, but it's still not enough to say no.

"Not yet. Ah."

I try to push in even more, but a hurried Brad Auga is shaking my arm off trying to crush me.

He pulled out his sword before being peshanko and landed on the ground before clearing the distance once.

... couldn't you steal anything from this guy?

You have now activated your skills four times in total.

Because the chances of success are about 30%... I can't help it.

but the fact that you still have a low chance of success is inconvenient here.

Come on, what do we do?

I'd like to get rid of the nasty rare skills I have left behind, but this guy still has vitality enhancement skills.

The wound on his neck is already going to stop bleeding.

After killing the weakened one over there, the three of us will figure it out if we surround this one that stays... No matter how much all abilities increase...... there will be limits.

Leveraging the benefits of numbers - shouldn't be a problem.

"- This is Brad Auga, but apparently the wound is healing slowly. Disable first and concentrate on the rest of us."

Me and Mr. Arnold nod to Mr. Bace's voice.

Slipping through the opponent's attack, which was slightly blunted because of a neck wound, we attacked the weakened Brad Auga all at once.

"Shh!

"Haa."

A roaring short spear cleaves Brad Auga's leg.

Me and Mr. Arnold attacked where the enemy had fallen apart.

A right arm with a stick is finally cut off by several swordspears.

Of course, that's where the attack won't stop.

Last attack, three at the same time.

They go to the heart.

I'll go to my neck.

Step on Mr. Arnold's shoulder and reach a high enough altitude.

"Not one first!

I swung through the bazellard to my full strength, feeling a muscle-cutting response.

Moment, becko! and unpleasant sounds convey palms.

An unpleasant feeling that makes the metal crumble.

What... and.

Another item from Mr. Zig... broke from the roots.

Said there's still one left... Shit.

I pound my tongue gently and run under the two of them.

"Guaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

- As soon as

An uncomfortable, metallic terminator echoes and is attacked by an unexpected urge to cover his ears.

Brad Auga, who was supposedly just dying, stabbed a spear and sword in his chest deeper into his own body to spit out massive amounts of blood into the air.

Misty blood pours down on us.

"Shit...... guys! Get away from me now!

Mr. Bace screams and at the same time everyone leaves the scene.

Still, I got quite a bit bathed in my body.

"... my body is paralyzed..."

"Ugh..."

Leaks words like they both groan.

What?

Ah... paralyzed poison!?

It's not working for me... thanks to my abnormal state resistance skills.

That was the last resistance, Brad Auga fell down on the ground and stopped moving.

That's not good...

"Gi...... gi, gur, gu, gu, gu, gu!!"

The roar as if to freeze the blood in your body.

There's one left... strange.

The body surface, which was bright red, is discolored red and black, and the corners are stained from red to pitch black.

My skin feels the intimidation swelling up.

Isn't this another demon already?

- Is this the effect of Blood Bonds?

Still, still...

If the three of us challenged each other in full swing, we would have won.

Yet...

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh"

A demon roaring like crazy rushes this way.

I'm sure I can't handle the two of you who are paralyzed.

Then... I'll have to go.

Though in a complete round hips, I'm going to hit Blood Aug directly from the front.

Of course we're not going to do this properly.

But Rare Skills could be seen.

Then... if only I could rob that one - I can still handle it.

Desperately teasing a blow that was increasing in strength and speed, I managed to reach my opponent's body.

But - the result is failure.

For a moment, I am forced to stop thinking.

Again... there's no way it's going to work that way, is there?

The opponent did not loosen his momentum and resumed his onslaught on the two of them behind me.

Despite their state of paralysis, the two put their weapons back together, but they don't see any agility there.

- A blow.

Stop, you...

- Two shots.

Stop...

- Three shots.

The two bodies were bounced by sticks and danced through the universe, beaten unharmed by the trunk of a tree.

"- I don't think you should! Son of a bitch. Huh!

helpless.

A lower measure that just punches me with my bare hands.

He jumps to punch the blood-oga and shakes his fist up.

But he eats the fierce assault of a beating with a stick, and I roll around bouncing the ground like a ball.

Severe enough pain to suspect that the bones in the body might have fallen apart.

"- Ouch! Gu......"

but he's not dead yet.

I was fortunate to have kept my protective gear decent.

Right there, I can see Mr. Arnold and Mr. Bace falling, too.

"- Dad!

Running over to Mr. Arnold is Rim.

I told you to stay back...

No, you should just run off with Rim and that female adventurer already.

"G...... tu...... or ha...... rim? Run, go. Don't worry about me."

"No... no... don't leave me... don't leave me alone..."

Mr. Arnold threw up blood as he breathed and dyed the ground red and black.

The arms are bent in an unanswered direction and blood continues to flow from one leg.

"... oh, my God... no, no, no!

Screaming as if rejecting everything.

It is a cry.

Rim's atmosphere clearly changed.

There's no change in appearance, but something's... weird.

Thanks to the skills I took from Brad Auga, I apparently recovered until my body moved.

I don't know what you're going to do...

"Hey, rim what -..."

The moment I tried to grab Rim's arm as he walked out toward the fluttering Blood Auga...

A fist blow cuts the sky.

"Ugh!

If I hadn't avoided it, that one would definitely have hit me in the face.

Is this... No way...

"Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well."

The rim that groaned to hold his head doesn't look at me anymore, and he runs straight to Blood Aug.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Perhaps this... is the effect of the "Madness" skill.

Does the activation condition vary depending on the circumstances under which you acquired this skill?

Lim gained this skill perhaps when his hometown village was attacked.

So... the activation condition is when someone close to you is in danger of his life, or...?

No, not if you're thinking about it. We have to stop this.

Dogong!

"Become -"

On the belly of Brad Auga, the shock sound of Rim's fist piercing him.

A spinning kick unleashed continuously strikes the opponent with a palm bottom poke.

Apparently... fanaticism, on the other hand, diminishes reason, may have the effect of lifting power.

Unfortunately, in that blood-aug opponent it still lacks a decision-maker......?

Besides, that's a move that overburdens Rim's body no matter what he thinks.

"Sage...... please. Take the rim and run."

"Mr. Arnold..."

"In that state, if you keep fighting, you'll crumble right... please"

"But then what are you two going to do..."

"About me too... never mind. Unfortunately... the adventurer will also be asked to study these dangers and let you pray that you can grow into a good adventurer..."

... Both of us, we're overdressed.

Mr. Bace is also full of physical slurs... you're breaking my glasses.

But wait.

I know I'm sick.

It's natural, if you ask me, to be attracted to well-dressed things.

Wouldn't anyone admire something unconditional and well-dressed when they were little?

It's just... even when it grows bigger, it stays strong. Here's the result.

At the bottom of my mind, that's just fantasy and delusion... I didn't know... I was there.

They were... delusions that never materialized.

Yes, it was.

Now, making that delusion a reality is not a dream either.

...... then is it right to do what you have to do to escape here and now?

No, that's not what I admired.

Turn your back here... and I won't be sick about myself anymore.

- Then you're just... a boring normal person.

That's all, I refuse categorically.

I don 't--

To be me...

You can't run away here.

... let me dress you up, too.

"Mr. Arnold, just one thing... I need to try. And whatever the outcome... I'll borrow your song knife -"

I am Swordsmanship LV2 (25/50). If I could add this guy's...

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Whether the strain on Rim's body has exceeded its limits, he gradually begins to be pushed by the Blood Aug, eating a stick blow to his body and being bounced off.

I took it in the air and managed to land it safely.

I still hold him in by hugging the rim trying to get violent, stroking his head and telling him over and over again that it's okay.

Slowly regaining his composure, Rim lost his mind there, wondering if the recoil of the burden was at once comfortable.

Sleep next to Mr. Arnold and hang words of labor.

"Rim did a great job...... no one will lose this time. I won't let you."

I'm still yelling. Turn to Brad Auga and slowly set up a big song knife.

...... I'm fine. My body can still keep up with this LV.

"- Is this what you're saying, over the wall?

"Grrrrrr! Buggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!"

"I've been thinking about this for a while now... you're in May." Blood Alliance "……? Stealing it failed... even if we don't have that skill -"

Don't take your gaze off your red-black discolored opponent and spin your words with definite emotions.

"My buddy got hit - so angry that he turned bright red in the face!

- The roar as if to tremble the atmosphere signals to start killing each other.

"... it's the finale!!"

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Name: Sage Agatuma

Race: Human

Age: 18

Occupation: Adventurer (Rank E +)

Special: Knowledge of intellectuals

Skills

- Bandit's Divine Art (Liot Glasper) LV2 (8/50)

- Physical Capability Enhancement LV3 (5/150)

- Swordsmanship LV3 (5/150)

-State abnormal resistance LV2 (2/50)

-Bar LV1 (7/10)

- Vital enhancement LV2 (32/50)

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