Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

Where he managed to regain the consciousness of all, he began returning to determine his destiny.

Withdrawal is the most damaging part of the war. Not to mention that in the current state where more than half of the injured and abnormalities are occurring, blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. It's divine favor to be able to survive all of them.

Master Greg supports the two biggest, one Gilberto boy, and Ruda supports one member of the lightest girl.

Rodolph, who was likely to be a fighter, used all the magic of "Merciful Devotion (Healing Hope)" to recover until he managed to walk on his own feet. Follow the spear like a cane, step by step, and walk slowly.

Tino takes the lead with vigilance. No strength, no endurance. I'm totally packed.

But I have the highest certification level. [M]

With the look of Rodolph about to fall down now, but clearly.

"If the boss comes out, I'll be the shield. Buy a little, buy some time"

"I'm not going to abandon you"

"Give my people their lives... please. Somehow, give me a lift to Zebuldia and go. Please."

I saw strong remorse in that voice.

Hunters need more luck than strength. It is a common story that high level certified geniuses will no longer show their faces at some point.

I don't know what you're doing here, but it looks like you've got enough margins. All I can say is that I was unlucky.

This mission is pretty hard. Even if you don't run into the boss that that entire face is covered in bones, it's a bit harsh for them all to go home alive when they meet Wolf Knight in silver.

I wonder who Rodolph knows more about that fact than I do. And when that happens, it also means, first of all, that the most grumpy rescue targets will be abandoned.

Level 5 certification is not Dada. His eyes must have seen the death of many of his companions and friends before.

Tino gave it back to those words, which he was magnificently prepared to say.

"Don't worry. No problem as long as you want."

Don't you feel bad about trust? All I can do is run away. [M]

"Dark Wings of Night Heaven" is for one person. But if you can do quite a bit, you'll be able to hold about one person and fly.

Tino is fortunately small. I sucked, abandoned the Gilberto boys, abandoned the rescue targets, and was going to fly away with only Tino in my arms.

Of course, we all go home alive more than we've come this far. Best of all, but I'm not going to missee the priority.

Rodolph looks at me and makes me bow my head deeply.

But I'm not a god, so I can't do anything to pray.

While walking the narrow road, Rodolph talks about the first war.

"We must have been kept alive because he was playing."

"Were you playing?

"I had a sword. It was an awesome arm. If I meant it, immediately, everyone, would have been killed. He wounded us and left us alone. Perhaps, to weaken and crucify. Or were you going to leave me alone and starve me to death? Cruelty, intelligence, strength, unusual."

Gilberto boy also has a serious look at the incredible content that gets put out in the cut.

"Phantom" becomes more powerful the darker the full Mana Material.

Intelligence. Power. Armed. In the lower treasure palace, there are only phantoms of hairy levels in the beast, but it seems not uncommon for those who are intelligent enough to solve a human language when they are at the top.

But, no doubt, I'm not what I would otherwise be in a treasure house like this.

Rodolph continues.

"I... have only once entered the Level 6 Treasure Palace. On the way back, I escaped, but the phantom I met this time - I could see it. Definitely."

Such an idiot.

This is originally a Level 3 treasure house. I can't think first of all of a sudden of doubling the difficulty where some environmental changes have occurred.

Sometimes mutations can make powerful phantoms, but I've never heard them so wide.

"What I don't believe is... I know. But I... I saw it."

But the word was impatient.

You'll have the fear of losing, but you tell that to the person you came to help. I definitely want to avoid encounters.

Likely not to win in Tino. Damn, should I still have waited for Ark?

From earlier, I can hear the wolf howling over and over again. The thought of my heart shrinking every time.

It echoes within a narrow passage, so I can't even grasp the sense of distance.

"He was... small. Half-sided knight's, not half. The size of the human race - far beyond a half-sided knight."

"... it's a bad day, huh?"

Master Greg sighs deeply. I totally agree. I still think I can have a good drink with him.

If they both make it home safely, though.

Rodolph, too, seems to have defeated many phantoms by coming here.

He also knocked down a few half-scrawled phantoms that we encountered and was attacked when he finished exploring and it was time to go home.

It's an unpopular request. If we hadn't come, we would certainly have done our best.

The man Gilberto boy supported grumbles as if he were a rumor.

"Rodolph... for me, here..."

"... don't say it. Helian."

Apparently, Rodolph and the others have a lot going on.

But even though I'm in a gloomy state, I can't hear that. Shoulder clapped and pointed out gently.

"Well, don't discuss it that way. When I get back to Empire City."

"Ah... oh..."

"That's right, I did... it's still God"

If I were a god, I'd lighten up and burn down this treasure house.

Proceed at a slow pace commensurate with the rescue target.

Would you have gone back about half way? Master Greg warped his eyebrows strongly around it.

Mouth out what everyone thought they didn't say.

"Hey, this, isn't it bad?

"... what's going on?

Gilberto boy looks anxious too.

The frequency of the roaring of the resounding wolf was much higher than earlier.

At first it stopped whenever it rang, but now quieter things are rarer.

I don't know what's going on, but it's obvious that something's going on.

There are only six left of the junction fingers I had seventeen. I mean, I'm going to die in the seventh attack.

Few treasures are available. There are a few chains and bullet fingers, but they will all only be as stuck.

Later I have treasure gear that I can stock up on magic, but what's inside is a last resort because it's magic that peppers around the area my sister put me in. I can only hit one shot, and in the first place, there's something quite suspicious about the power that works against the powerful phantom of level 7 estimation because it's wide-area attack magic.

Is that packed? Wrong choice of treasure gear to bring?

Everything was unexpected.

It is unthinkable that there is such a phantom in such a treasure hall that Tino can't really fathom it, and it is unthinkable that the rescue object is alive. It was a good unexpected effort by the Gilberto boys to get out, but other than that, it's pretty bad.

Besides losing the treasure, it is scattered.

Gucci, thinking about that, Tino, who was walking in front of me, stopped.

"... ma, I will. Something... Hey, it's coming"

That look back was so dodgy and so full of anxiety I'd never seen before.

Something abets my desire for asylum.

To that word, the Gilberto boys enter a state of battle in an instant. Lower the rescue object you were lending your shoulders to and pull over against the wall.

Rodolph lifted the spear, sweating cold on its crumpled face.

I had no choice but to extend my arm and lower Tino back, leading the way.

I have a little pride like this. [M]

"Ma, I will!?

"Stay back because it's dangerous."

I don't know what to do. Now I'm going to show you the most powerful human missile I can do.

Actually, "Dark Wings of Night Heaven" also has a pretty suspicious amount of magic residue, but it should be able to do about a blow.

The opponent also shouldn't expect the main body to rush in at a fierce speed, so I think the first shot can be hit......

I hit the armor earlier, but a miracle would also shoot me in the head if this happened.

Of course, if I hit a blow, my life would be reduced by one, but that's inevitable.

With such strong anxiety, the heart beat had calmed down on the contrary.

They went around and flattened it. Is that true?

Eye gazing, staring forward.

And while only the thin lights were blurry illuminating, from the bend - it appeared.

"Huh..."

Rodolph is breathtaking. What emerged from the corner, as he told me, was a human form that covered the entire face with a human skull.

It's about half the size of a silver Wolf Knight, just like me, but the pressure I feel from it is not the ratio of the Wolf Knight I encountered earlier.

He looks far more like a human than Wolf Knight. From a straight side, it is the wolf's ears that grow, but the shape of the head and hair resemble those of a human.

There was a black sword in its hand - it was slipping back.

"What... that guy"

Gilberto boy makes a flipped voice. My body is shaking.

It is so phantom that I can see the difference in character. [M] I guess he can see the difference in power even more.

And then another shadow appeared as if to push it.

It's a small shadow with a grinning skeleton, a lot more comical than the other one.

He is lightly dressed and not wearing armor, but covers his legs to near his knees with metal boots.

My familiar treasure was grasped in my hand as I approached the other skeleton with a light foothold… The Silent Star (Silent Air) dropped somewhere.

I rubbed my eyes unexpectedly and stared at it.

"Two...... so!?

"No... K, Klee - what do we do?

Master Greg and Ruda raise their voices of despair.

But it was Tino who had the biggest reaction.

He gives me a sad crying voice and clings to my arm. [M]

It's fear, not sweetness like in the meantime, that's there.

"!? Ma, I'm... I'm... I'm helping you. Oh, I'm done. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Good luck. I'll do anything. Just let that go. Please, sir."

The surface is always roughly cool. Gilberto boys, members of the extraordinary party and Rodolph are flabbergasted by what Tino looks like.

And the head of the laughing skeleton moved slowly and turned to me.

Unlike Wolfknight, its orbits are darker than darkness, and its distorted mouth shapes a grin, while also seemingly mourning the world.

I don't know what it is anymore. I don't believe it.

I stroked Tino's head to reassure him, leaving everyone in the abyss of despair behind and putting what I thought into words for now.

"That, Liz Chan Yan"

Why are you here?