Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

The previous brave men took an unconsciousness.

Basilisk is an unusual dragon species, precisely a bipedal Wyburn species, stapled by ores and others sleeping in the mineral veins.

I'm not eating the ore, I'm eating the trace amount of magic contained in the ore, I'm not sure, though.

The body of the basilisk and its surface have strong crystals due to eating ore, etc.

They say that they eat ore again and refine high-purity crystals in their bodies.

The difference between female and male basilisks can be determined by the color of the body and the characteristics of the body parts. It is the female who grows deep blue crystals in her body. The basilisk with blue-purple body crystals and large crystalline chicken crowns is male. and is a rare dragon species that looks and is easy to understand.

Fine thorns exist in the body of the basilisk to sew between the crystals.

It is argued that it may be a kind of body hair. When it is stabbed, the stabbed person is poisoned.

It is not poisonous enough to cause death.

But the poison is such an effective neurotoxin that it paralyzes even other dragon species.

Dragon breeds and powerful demons can only be moved for a few hours.

That much time is enough if you run away.

But if you are a powerless person or a weak demon, the effect is triggered from days to weeks.

And the powerless are devoured by the basilisks.

Although difficult to handle, such as poison and robust crystalline armor, Basilisk's own combat capabilities are lower than those of the same level of demons.

Although it is a dragon species, the wings are degenerate and wrapped in ore, and the braces that characterize the dragon species cannot be used either.

... but only one thing, too troublesome an ability exists. The golden serpent (Sabel Eye) stares at him (...) and says that he who meets his eyes will literally petrify him.

Its name is "The Evil Eye of Petrification".

It is also a type of fascinating demonic eye. After activation, it also comes with the effect of saying that it attracts the interest of others to the evil eye.

It also creates a case where I said that I would be blind...

(Those with high anti-magic power will no longer have attractive effects, and petrification will only be necessary to the extent that the body feels very heavy and dull)

Because of these special abilities, Basilisk is registered as an A-rank Monster in the Alliance.

Thank you, gentlemen. I am one in the family, the most powerful and invincible of my predecessors, Corporate Bravery.

And, although I want to start on a regular basis, the situation doesn't allow it.

It's surrounded.

I'm surrounded by basilisks.

"It's not a connection, this is...!

I let you down, Mr. Torre groans like a groan.

Yes, it's not a connection. Digits are different in the first place.

I thought they were two... Hiifumi no... uh, there are seventeen of them.

Oh, come on, aren't we talking differently?

Didn't we talk about a connection?

Oh, but the number hasn't been specified... so it's not a mistake?

This situation, which would have been manipulated nonetheless...... for what purpose and at whose expense?

Royal Luxeria?... I wonder. I don't know what Luxeria's thinking, but there's no point in creating a situation like this until you turn your hand around the guild. If you were known to be a brave man, you would use me as a brave man.... Except to say that it's not convenient for me to say that I'm a former brave man, but if you were right about the princess, you would have initially tried to call me...

Is that a guild? I don't know any more about this. At first I was wondering if I had been made to take a promotion quest to secure the strength to put into a war that would begin nearby, but that would not be the case in this situation. If I wasn't a brave man, I'd be dead once for sure, wouldn't I?

... I mean, I see you're trying to kill me instead of conscripting.

Unhandled on the Alliance's side?... No, no, no, assuming it was the guild's mess in this situation - or something like that, the guild's credibility would be rattled off, huh?

Goblin nests are replaced by oaks and other monsters for everyday tea, but there is a lot to do with advanced monsters' connections' and 'groups'. I've heard that the Advanced Monsters quest will be a thorough investigation... but can this be considered a thorough investigation?

Besides, this place is three days away from Wang Du by carriage.

What if this group of basilisks went to Wang Du in search of food? I can't say enough about never.

I heard there was only one AA rank, Mr. Torre, and what were you really going to do?

If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have had a king's capital or a guild set up in that king's capital.

Thinking that far, my head stopped thinking.

I do, I no longer have to.

Katiri.

The sound of something meshing with something, should I say?

With such a small noise, my, company bravery's head startles to clear itself.

I was building a model on my desk, and the desk that was scattered with utensils and materials while I was making it, but when I finished building the model, the utensils and excess materials were cleaned up, and the finished model (stubborn rug) was left on the clean tabletop (occasionally), so that it became beautiful in my head.

I see. If 'Grandma' were to be what she said three years ago, there would be an explanation for this situation as well.... he said he would drive me out to war and get rid of the lizards before he did............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Wouldn't it be easy if you knew! Damn, I'm sorry. "

"Yu, yuya?

Hmm? Mr. Torre's looking at me with his worried eyes about his girlfriend, huh?

... hehe, staring at you so much, you're gonna get laid?

... Huh? Oh, yes.... I see, he just said he was in his voice.... excuse me.

"Ma, if you know the answer, it's quick to talk. I have to bust these guys and complain about 'Grandma'.

That's right, Mr. Torre. Can you hold this guy for me? I think I passed out. "

Hand over to Mr. Torre, who was about to run out for the basilisk behind him, Lillylee, who was holding him with one hand, keeping his face blue, shaking his body and fainting like he was dreaming of being scared.

"!... Here, this, ha...!

"Rest assured, Mr. Torre! The guy behind you is also your love slave, Shinobu, when he gathers to clean up!

Niyah, and blocking Mr. Torre's words with a handsome face (inside me), I stick my hand in the four-dimensional waist pouch and pull out a spear for throwing.

"Uh... what about the punishment for not being able to fit in and scaring Lily Lee... you guys are halfway through with 'Grandma'?

It was at the same time that I took a short spear on my shoulder and a bunch of basilisks attacked me.

Greek aaaaa!

The basilisk, which rings with a plundering squeal that cannot be imitated by man in the end, runs, jumps and hits at an unstoppable speed to the eyes while the body the size of which crosses the light track.

Big nails stretch out of the arms integrated with the wings, a major feature of the Wyburn species, and there are astonishingly full teeth reminiscent of sharp swords that even chew iron out of the big mouth that you're likely to drink round if you're about a child.

There are seventeen monsters that only humans can't fathom because they see it like that.

All of them will be killed in one place.

In the murderous mind of a girl, a hand-worked female warrior thinks only of her survival, and in a hell of a picture, he thinks,

"Chili!

With such a distracting voice, he shook and threw a short spear.

- Don't!

The sound of the atmosphere bursting and the next ground where the short spear landed literally blew up with the four basilisks that were around it.

"Aw, man."

Release a second pitch for fun.

He threw it away in an instant and landed near the foot of the basilisk of the two targets.

Don!

Basilisk's arms, feet, tails, belly, neck, head split and a thousand slices fly.

Severe shock strikes, instantly scattered pieces of blue and purple crystals dance to the universe.

"Oh, come on."

Third shot when turning around. Faster than noticing the anomaly of things, three basilisks fly at a time.

"Do it."

Shift the rays for the fourth shot. Is that really a thrown spear? And it was imperative to question that the moment the tip was sparkled, it went right next to the basilisks at a tremendous rate.

Removed? In the moment it seems, the body of four basilisks is crushed like ground beef in an instant with a shock wave of ejected spears and scattered into the air.

"Ebbs...... SE, SAFE SAFE, SAFE NOW!

Not even the earliest call, but the fifth shot.

Focus on throwing it so it doesn't look like the throw you made before you missed your aim, and blow both basilisks off the ground.

There are two remaining basilisks.

The two nestle on a bloody pile made by their fellow blown herds in an instant.

The cunning and cruel basilisk is no less intelligent than humans and the superior dragon species.

The basilisk stopped thinking and stood up.

Basilisk, who stood up without even showing the motion of trying to escape, was dressed up for him.

"Oh, get it!

He jumped up and threw his spear, feeling as if he were going to plunder the freaks his friend had left behind.

Doss!

Until earlier, the out-of-the-way demons lurked the nari, and the short spear penetrated the basilisk's head properly, shooting the basilisk into the rock.

It would have definitely been a piece of meat if it had been done by previous procedures.

Two left and two left. ……… greed (…) has emerged.

We decided to get Monster material as well as Quest Rewards as planned.

"This is a change, it's a good time!

He throws his short spear high with the dialogue that is in the 'best 10 decision dialogues I want to say once in my life' inside me.

The spear thrown drawing a parabola as it twirled, hooked at the last place he tried to cross over the remaining integral basilisk, and suddenly appeared in the air bravely kicked his head and sewed the basilisk straight through the basilisk brain weather onto the ground.

For a moment.

It's a moment of words. The basilisk, who was seventeen without thirty seconds, was annihilated by the brave men of his predecessors, without leaving any of them.

"Doya."

Whoa, that's what I was thinking.

But no!

Go, go, go, go!

Isn't that amazing? It's overwhelming, isn't it? You'd fall in love, wouldn't you?

Hmm! This is who Ola is.

Even cheats? Mm-hmm. Naturally, Barlow. Assuming you're a brave man, right? He said he wasn't a brave man if I didn't show him this much! I'm carrying the whole world. I can't lose (...) even if I'm mean.

Though I dressed up as... I still feel good. Uh, refreshing.

In the real world, it must have been stressful because I'd been playing normal high school students for three years while saving my powers. Hatchake in an oak nest, probably because of it. Character collapse, Janaiyo!

Even so, Grandpa's spear is amazing. I threw it quite seriously, but to the extent that it's shaky, it doesn't break and keeps the prototype...

…………

When I'm surprised by my grandfather's spear, Mr. Torre, who was sitting at some point, rises up solidly.

"Oh, Torre! How was it?... Oh, me, was that cool?

I thought I might, but I thought I'd put my arms around you and kick your ass trying to get Mr. Torre to praise me gently and erotically!

"... ugh..."

……… scenes.

... Mm, silent. Oh, uh... Mr. Torre, are you through?

But you who make it gorgeous are also horny!

"... and..."

Well, then, I can only hear Mr. Torre walking.

................... ahhh. I see.... Mr. Torre is willing to hold me gently and pinch me with that breast and praise me pornographically?

Then say yes first!

You see, in my arms, with a welcome...

"It's a lie, Yuya... eh"

I guess I squeezed it with all my might. Thin voice if you heard it at the same time you saw Mr. Torre's sad face.

"Shima... -!?"

My vision, looking back, showed a dragon's, big snake's eye, red as blood (...) crystals.