Sevens

In the treasure ball.

We will use our skills to process a number of pieces of information at the same time as we gaze around.

The flashing blue light point appears to be one but instantly changing place.

That's not really true, I just can't catch it...

The surrounding sight was the blue sky, and the main road that lasted everywhere.

"There!"

When you wave the sabel, the spark scatters.

But the next moment, the pain ran to my left flank.

Dagger duplicity.

Same style as Miranda, but it is the fourth generation [Marks Walt] who specializes in it.

Fourth Generation Skill [Speed] is a skill that increases travel speed.

When the third generation was dying on the battlefield, it was a skill expressed in a hurry to rush.

It was [up-down] that was born as its application. Increase your own travel speed while reducing the enemy's travel speed.

And -.

"Isn't [Overspeed] cowardly!

A circumference of cod wielding a sabel scatters a spark after many shocks.

Sometimes I can see the fourth generation, and I used my skills to think I was there, so I pulled it out.

Occasionally, the fourth generation appeared to be two or three.

The sabel was played and danced through the universe away from my right arm. If you feel intense pain in your chest as it is, your back is beaten by a tree that blew up and was nearby.

If you look, the fourth generation was sticking a dagger to my chest so that I could hit him.

'To say cowardly is a compliment. And I can't help but have them say that as far as I'm concerned'

The fourth generation pulls out a dagger, grinning niggardly.

There was a lot of blood gushing out of my chest, and when my gaze was away from the fourth generation and I looked far away, there was just a falling sabel poking at the ground.

Watching the disappearing sabel, the pain draws and the body is back to normal. The spilled blood disappears, too, and I get up in a cold sweat.

I leaned against a tree and saw the fourth generation cleverly handling a dagger in my right hand.

"Prevent it with a dagger in your left hand, and slash it with a dagger in your right hand. You couldn't have gotten a bigger deal or something?

The fourth generation, who specializes in how to fight using speed, thought a little but shook his neck sideways.

'I couldn't swing freely if it was heavier than this. At the same time, it's getting faster and more powerful. I've tried it before, but two daggers were handy. I can plug it into the armor gap.'

The fourth generation, which slips the dagger into a sheath lowered to the back hips, immediately lifts it only once with its index finger to correct the position of the glasses.

My glasses glowed and I took a big, deep breath.

"Are you going to go all that fast and have it?

'Tough though. With the first full over, I wonder if I can handle it somehow. Plus, I sense enemies with second-generation skill alls. It's easy to rock someone with a third generation of minds. "

The final stage skills of the fourth generation seem to presuppose simultaneous use of the first and second generation skills.

And the fourth generation is taking a serious look at my face.

'... if Lyell could use my skills, maybe it would be more than me. No, we have to go beyond that. "

The fourth generation explains, remembering Ceres I came across in Central.

'Even as I fought, he probably... couldn't beat Ceres. That speed, and power, even though you don't mean it. If there's really only one personality in the treasure ball, it's a lot of skill. However, my skills are made up using other skills at the same time. You know what this means?

Skill performance means I can't beat Celeste.

And I didn't know exactly what Ceres' skills were, including mine.

"I understand they're definitely stronger than me."

'You can't beat Ceres as he is, even if he's not serious. I don't know how serious you really are, but you can't imagine being weaker than you were when we met.'

Ever since I decided to stop Ceres, I've simply given up beating Ceres on my own.

This is how we are now empowering ourselves to create a situation where we can fight Ceres.

It's hard to have thousands or tens of thousands of armies, but more than that, the problem is when you stab Ceres with a stop.

In a bad person, he's fascinated, and Ceres will get away with it, no matter how many thousands of soldiers surround him. Or be defeated with simple strength...

You scared the crap out of me, fourth generation.

'Don't be so scared. I'll advise you to create a situation where you can fight, and I'll push you up that far. It just doesn't make sense if Lyell dies. Remember that.'

When I nod, the surrounding scenery stains gray and disappears.

Gradually consciousness was drawn back to reality, and when he woke up, it was a hut in the village. The sun shows itself and brightens up step by step.

Some villagers were already moving around, and I heard voices in the distance. I can also hear the barking voice of a dog, and the sound of life.

Touch the area around the chest, but not injured.

However, when the sweat woke up, he took a towel and went outside the building.

I went outside, stretched my back, washed my face and washed my mouth. I made sure the village chief was coming.

As I watched the passage to the cabin, a grumpy village chief came to me early in the morning.

"I'm sorry about yesterday. I checked at night, and the kids in the village were trying to unpack your stuff."

The reason I'm upset is apparently because there were boys who went into stealing when only Shannon and Monica were around.

Shannon told me that when I returned from the demon crusade, I went straight to the village chief's house to report.

It was yesterday that they told me that they would look into it and only communicate the characteristics of the boys.

(That's a quick response)

With that in mind, I talked to the village chief.

"The second boy or the third boy won't take over the house. He wanted to be an adventurer."

When I hear that, the third generation in the treasure ball speaks out.

'It's good to be done with an attempt, isn't it? Both sides don't have to make things rough. But it's the same all the time, isn't it?'

I decided I wouldn't speak any more if I didn't do it again.

"Trying to get gear for that? Well, there's no harm done to us, so there's no problem. They also removed the watchtower."

He also reports about the peephole, and the village chief has a tired look on his face.

"Thank you for the warm people. If these are the rough guys, they don't know they were getting revenge. I don't want to be the village chief."

I laugh bitterly.

"How could you not refuse to be village chief?

The village chief looks grumpy.

"My hometown was far away and I didn't feel like going back that far. You think you can say no to me for just moving here? The countryside will have a hard time getting used to. There's a lot of trouble with dating and, more importantly, customs. After a few years of pushing that kind of thing on the village newcomers, you can finally admit it. If you're going to spend your old age in the country, I suggest you make more money than I do and have a mansion somewhere big."

The third generation also agreed within the treasure ball.

'It's really hard for you to recognize me as a fellow villager. I had a really hard time accepting migrants.'

- It's none of my business anymore.

"I will if I can earn it. It will be harder to survive."

"That's right! You're going to get to the good part. It's my idea."

The village chief and I broke up by discussing the situation in Greywolf as it was and the situation in the woods.

We went into the woods in smaller numbers than yesterday.

Shannon, Monica followed by Nowem and Clara also decided to give it a rest this time.

Four of us, Aria and Miranda, are challenging the woods, starting with Eva.

The goal this time was to increase the speed of travel and crush small herds moving around scattered in the woods.

Eva moving on.

"Beware the roots of the trees."

He's moving ahead of us, and he's shouting at us for something.

The three of us who go through the woods to imitate Eva are also dull with yesterday's tiredness.

Aria, etc.

"Weird thing is, I have a muscle ache and it's hard."

He was complaining, taking out his dagger and moving on cutting branches and grass.

Miranda, look around.

"It's a trap all over, isn't it? The roots of the trees, the stones, the mud... it's a troublesome request, so I guess I was chosen for the exam."

And when Eva walks forward controls us with her hands, she kneels down, takes the arrow out of the arrow barrel, and sets the bow.

When we lowered our hips and pulled out our scores, we heard the crap.

breath, and the smell of the beast.

I understand it's Grey Wolf, but Aria and Miranda are different.

I wonder what's coming.

Aria pointing her gaze around.

"I just want to get rid of Grey Wolf and get back to it soon. I don't want to fight in the woods."

He sees where the enemy is and holds his dagger in his hands.

And I heard a low groan.

You found us.

He just looks like a wolf, and his sense of smell seems sharp.

There is a fifth generation from within the treasure ball.

"Ha, that's hard."

Because it looks like a wolf, or it seems hard to watch us defeat it. I saw a grey wolf jumping out of the grass thinking, "You animal lover."

The first greywolf to pop up is shot by Ava's unleashed arrow and pops out and falls straight into it.

The second one was about to jump on Aria, whose reaction was delayed, so when I stepped forward, I swung up the sabel as I stepped diagonally up from the bottom, slashing the whole thing off, and slashing and laying down the grey wolf trying to devour my feet as I swung it down to give it back from the diagonal top.

Miranda throws a dagger, finishes the integrated grey wolf, and uses her skills to poke and kill the grey wolf that comes out of the grass one after the other when Aria with the short spear comes forward.

All seven flocks came to crush thus.

"Was it twenty to thirty at the forest entrance? If you go in the back, you're still here."

I leave the perimeter alert to Aria, and I take my weapon to soak up the blood on the sabel. Miranda and Eva collect materials and demon stones from Greywolf, so I joined the perimeter alert.

Looking around...

(Watching again)

Expanding the range of effects of the skill, the perimeter alert confirmed the blue, yellow, and red flashing Kirin.

When they spot us, they fall back to the critical position and we... no, they're watching me.

That's how Eva finished collecting the material.

"Whoa, don't get your hands on me."

When I told us that, once again, it smelled like a beast. However, this time it is not a demon.

A real wolf.

A few of them are craving us from the grass, and we can confirm the presence of females and children nearby.

Beasts who live in the woods, where demons live, are a hassle to say clearly.

Strong. Normally strong.

It's just living in harsh land, and unlike the demons that follow me, it's not what I've built up.

When Eva took the meat out of the bag she lowered to her hips, she threw it as it was.

As one comes out of the grass, he smells the meat and grabs it with his mouth as it is. I look at the grey wolf I've tailored, and then I go back to the grass.

In the meantime, the other wolves were moving to the place that would strike us, and they pulled up when their people returned safely.

Aria sweats when she takes a deep breath.

"I can't tell? Or if it strikes you, you can fight it, right?

Eva disagrees.

"Try not to be, right? With those kids, the demons won't overflow from the woods. And unlike these guys, it's a real pain in the ass."

The material was ripped off and Eva pointed at a chunk of meat full of blood.

Miranda, look around.

"I heard you were taking a chunk of meat, but it was to give it away and get you to miss it. I thought it would be poisonous and trapped."

... Sounds like Miranda? I think it's an idea.

"Stop it, right? Wolves are on guard because they do that. Well, it stinks, and maybe that's what we did here."

Aria shakes her neck.

"Is that what this is about?

Eva stood up and took her bloodstained gloves.

"It wasn't a demon on a trap, it was a wolf and a bear. You're smart, and I've been pretty vigilant over here. Maybe that village didn't cause it? If I had a fellow countryman here, I wouldn't be so far away with demons."

With an elf, we wouldn't have even been called in the first place.

Miranda was convinced.

"I was told that the abandonment of traps is strictly forbidden, but as long as it happens... there are forest conditions in the woods."

Eva nods.

"Ma, sometimes I get attacked. When you do, be prepared to fight the fierce warriors."

Just Aria.

"You might want to fight for once."

... I mentioned this.

(These guys scare me)

So was the beast, but his allies were scared.

I decide to never turn the wolves, the bears, and my people to the enemy, but there were no good ones I was turning to the enemy in the first place.

If you are aware, it is a dangerous situation to piss off one person.

(That... I'm in a very dangerous position...)

I shook my neck to the side and I took the water bottle out of the bag I had lowered to my hips and drank the water.

And -.

(... I don't know what to do. You can't be stuck all the time.)

Look where Kirin's May seems to be, and I'll pluck my mouth.