Shit, the impending momentum of the giant worm is too fast to be eaten if it stays this way.
No matter how hard I run, I don't see how I can make it.
If you compare in baseball, a situation as reckless as you bunt but try to run to second base.
At a time like this, I want you to cover me and give me support to run away, but I just turned it on and turned it down for cover.
Shouting out loud, but the sound of the worm will wipe you out.
I can't believe you have an adventurer who can help, but you can't expect help.
Get on with it, don't try the giant worm.
Mr. Iris didn't seem willing to let him fight either, so I should have advised him to withdraw for good.
I should have listened to Mr. Marr's advice.
As regret rushes around, the mouth of the giant worm strikes.
"When this happens, it's a wager between a straw and a bee.
Let's go, emergency soy sauce escape!
Jump from your head to do a head sliding, your hands facing backwards.
Then, momentum releases soy sauce from both hands and uses water pressure to accelerate like a pet bottle rocket.
Bushuuuuuuuuu
Successfully fly like a pet bottle rocket thanks to the child's light body and the soy sauce water pressure that has been maximized.
I threaded the mouth of the worm and rolled it so that it could be tapped into the sand.
Helped by the excellence of Orechi gear and sand cushions, he doesn't get hurt.
I don't know what to do, I had a little fun.
A worm dived into the sand, honking again and popping out onto the ground.
You were supposed to have eaten. You looked at me and you said, "Vo?" It solidifies me to question.
"Are you sure you're okay?
He said it was dangerous earlier.
Mr. Iris is screaming and worrying me from afar.
"I can afford it! It was just like the operation!
I just picked up a pinch that could kill me, but I give a strong response.
The reason is simple, I want to fly in the sky with soy sauce again.
The worm starts to move again and comes in the same way again.
Sweet, worm.
Once the escape route has been secured, it can be attempted and erroneous.
Lose the true power of your seasoning skills.
"Exclusive to worms, rotten geese egg mess shooting!
And emergency soy sauce escape!! "
Bushuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Don't do it when you endure this.
You big worm with bad breath.
Then how about this?
"Holy Rotten Milk, Milk Bomb, 7 Series!
And emergency soy sauce escape!! "
Bushuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Seriously, this guy's guts are too tough.
Normally it would break your stomach in 2 seconds.
Even if you're big, you're not at a level that you can stand.
No spicy habanero, no rotten eggs, no milk, no sooner or later.
No, what about this unexpectedly?
"My mom is definitely going to be mad at me, chunks of cholesterol, mayonnaise bombs, 9 in a row!
And emergency soy sauce escape!! "
Bushuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
The giant worm is too strong...
Whatever you eat, you're fine.
It's not a combat skill, so the seasoning skill limits are fast.
"What are you doing -!
Magic doesn't work!
Thank you so much when it comes to treating condiments as magic.
Because you'll look strong, and you'll be a little proud.
While the other A-rank adventurers are intrigued and touring, only Mr. Marr realizes it's soy sauce and opens his mouth pompously, though.
"I was analyzing it, buh-buh-buh-buh!
It's a lie, I was really trying to take it down with this.
At a time when Habanero sauce didn't work, I almost gave up winning.
But if I fought for nothing, I'd realize I was intelligent.
A worm tactic.
First and foremost, this worm likes soy sauce.
What are you talking about? You might think. But this is true.
Even if I looked around, I didn't have a drop of soy sauce left over from the emergency soy sauce escape.
A worm diving in the sand always pops out of a place with sand attached to soy sauce.
At that time, I was eating sand with soy sauce.
I try to sprinkle soy sauce in a completely different place as the worm sticks in with the voyeur.
The worm noticed soy sauce swirls sharply, eating sand with soy sauce and diving to the ground.
If you come out and sprinkle the soy sauce where you want it, Voovo and Worm will come out of it.
I don't know what to do, I got nostalgic without knocking down the worm.
Put the soy sauce right, left, right, and left out alternately and the worm starts to go around groovy forever.
He comes out eating sand with soy sauce on his right and sinks down eating sand with soy sauce on his left.
I feel like I'm watching it in a mysterious attraction.
"What are you doing?
Previous attacks have also had the effect of hallucinating the worm?
Isn't that right?
I'm just looking for good soy sauce and the worm is following my instincts.
"Exactly -.
The worm is hallucinating and confusing. "
That's cooler, so I'll do that.
The adventurers' esteemed eyes have grown stronger for a while, and for some reason, Mr. Marr is beginning to wonder, "Is that really the case?"
But, Mr. Marr, I know the route is untraceable.
It's a bruised operation where Mr. Marr tells Mr. Lienbell to raise Mr. Lienbell's point.
I've always been a tall man. [M]
Whoa, I need to figure out what to do now more than that.
Even if I direct you to an area where there are no people like this with soy sauce, you're going to come back to wanting soy sauce.
or so, there is no means to inflict an attack that causes damage.
If even the A-rank Adventurers' weapons can't be slashed, it will be difficult to defeat them with slashing.
The only damage done was the shock caused by Mr. Thomas' fart.
If you can knock them down with a strong impact, maybe you should crush them with something like a big blunt instrument.
Imagine a giant worm being dongly crushed with an iron ball.
You wouldn't normally be able to suddenly ask me to prepare something that big.
But I'm not.
Thanks to the seasoning skills, huge rock salts can be produced anytime, anywhere.
Apparently, you could really crusade the worm.
Sometimes it's a good idea to get out.
Cool in front of Mr Iris and Mr Marr and there is no doubt that the points will soar significantly.
Here's the operation.
1. Bulk soy sauce gradually to buy time
2. Launch huge rock salts over the sky to use gravity to increase fall speed and improve power
3. Direct where it comes out with soy sauce and hit the rock salt on the head to repel
It's a perfect operation, but you'd be surprised yourself.
I don't think it's a very adventurous thought operation, it leaves the impression of elementary school flirting.
An operation in which no intellectual element exists at all, but this is the only way I can come up with it.
Before the worm gets tired of soy sauce, he'd better act early.
"Diffuse soy sauce, hanaka soy sauce"
Sprinkle soy sauce on one side of the perimeter, bushoo.
A soy sauce-loving worm begins to move in search of sand with soy sauce like an innocent child.
Operation 1 is over. Move on to the second stage.
The next step is to create a giant rock salt.
I've never done this before, but maybe I'll be fine.
Imagine a giant rock salt slightly larger than the mouth of the worm.
Let's make it as hard as we can and launch it so the rock salt won't crumble with the impact it hit.
Hardened to have a diamond-like hardness.
Where the image came together, it was made to launch giant rock salt over the sky s...
happening.
I can't get the rock salt I imagined.
Is it because of the size?
I may have made it too hard.
In my previous experience, when I can't make it, my skills feel rebellious, and warning-like anomalies appear in my body.
Because my headaches and vision were difficult when I was in a reinforced org and when I was in a black robe.
But that's not at all this time.
I mean, you should be able to make it normally k..., Ko, this is...!!
I intuitively understand what's going on in my body through my skills.
There is no doubt that the hardened giant rock salt was successfully produced.
It's just that I'm caught up in something that's hard and big and I can't drain it well.
Yes, by analogy… constipation.
Rock salt is lagging in your body and feels like the convenience of trying to move hard.
Salt, so I wonder if it will be salty.
Even if you try so hard in the bathroom, there's no sign of it coming out at all.
Yet fierce saltiness enters my hands because my skills force me to work to push them out.
For the first time in my life, the unknown experience I feel, that rock salt is about to leak out of my hands, causes me to collapse off my knees without being able to support my body.
I don't want to be seen like this by Mr. Iris, Mr. Marr, or any of the other adventurers.
"What's wrong?
Are you okay?
It's okay, 'cause it's okay.
Don't look where it leaks salt......
As the intense saltiness pushes in, he rises in temper and escapes from front of everyone.
Anyway, I didn't want to be seen. I kept running in the direction of no one at all.
but even more skills try to push rock salt out, so the feeling of leaking gets in the way and my legs get caught.
On the front of the bumpy fall, I see sand of soy sauce that has not yet been eaten.
Though there's a lot of distance, it's critical considering the big mouth of the worm.
If we don't get out of here soon, the worm may come out and eat.
When I put my hand on the sand to stand up, saltiness pushed me beyond strength, unable to wake my body.
The operation is a failure, we need to get the rock salt out and rebuild the formation quickly.
But the more in a hurry, the more salt it creates the feeling of pulling into the back, and it's hard for me to come out.
I want to excrete salt quickly, I want giant rock salt out of my hands.
I try so hard, but I don't want to be a chopped hemorrhoid.
"Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm!"
Though it was complicated, I worked so hard.
Soon, soon I can excrete salt.
Hard, big rock salt comes out of my hand.
I thought so, that's when.
The sand of soy sauce reflected forward began to be sucked into the ground to dig the holes one by one.
Bad, the worm is coming.
I don't know what to do, if we don't hurry, the worm can eat us.
If they rush to get the salt out quickly, the salt pulls in extra.
Don't rush, you have to slow down at your own pace.
Once I tried not to think about the worm with my head, I decided to entrust myself to saltiness.
When the sand of soy sauce begins to accelerate and be sucked into the ground, the time for the memorial finally comes.
"Ahhh, I'm leaving. Ooh!
At the same time Vaughn and salt came out, the worm surfaced for soy sauce sand in good time.
When you play my hand like a pastry tap at the end of your mouth, the excreted rock salt enters your mouth with the sand.
The worm, forced to start swallowing rock salts slightly larger than its own, ascends vertically.
However, the pitch stops moving where my face appeared about 3m above the ground.
Meanwhile, when I was refreshed to serve rock salt, I immediately left the worm with an emergency soy sauce escape.
The worm is moving around as the larger rock salt clogs his throat and stuffs and suffers.
If it was meant to be, it could have flowed down my throat and digested it.
But miraculously my throat was dented by a fart impact, so I guess the aisle got smaller and blocked my airway.
It is a dream collaboration between a desert hero who farted and cut hemorrhoids and a hero from the kingdom of Fennel who leaked huge rock salt.
I was desperately trying to swallow the worm that was halfway out of my body to get it flowing in the back because I didn't have the option to spit it out.
Move your head with Kunechne, turn your head with glue, or shake your body with a blurb as you stand.
It's like a giant, dynamically moving chin anago.
As the agonizing worm moved a little slower, he gradually made every effort to lose consciousness.
When Zussy 'een and Worm fall, sand smoke rises all around them.
At that moment, a great cheer of adventurers arose from the rear, bringing an end to the battle.