While the dark elves were distracted by the horrible farting man, Mr. Iris led the brilliant adventurers working in the desert to approach them.
The leading dark elves have solidified, so I don't know what to do with dragon zombies, but they have solidified in the same way.
"That's a massive raid for a long time.
There were demons at the other gates, but obviously this is the only place with different levels of power.
And yet, how can there be only a small number of people?
Don't ask me. [M]
The commander is Mr. Kyle.
"We've been guarding this place for four in the last fight.
The other gates would be tighter. "
"You, just because you're an S-rank adventurer, can you look at me and say the same thing?
That's the head of the Adventurer Alliance.
Kyle's information is already on my mind.
And I'm going to bump into a horrible argument.
"To be honest, there's something about syrup that I'm left to do.
I didn't even hear that many dragon zombies were coming after that. "
Kyle's mental is too weak these days, when a character as obstinate as a child stands out.
I have a tough glass mentality here, and I need to follow you properly.
"Mr. Iris, we're in battle now.
Let's talk about how to deal with it.
I don't know when the enemy will start to move either... "
The moment I turned to the dark elf, I saw a girl running from the west and approaching me.
Mr. Thomas doesn't move showing his ass sticking out of his boomerang pants, so Dark Elf looks east and looks straight at his ass and doesn't notice.
"Uh-oh!
A loose voice is a horrible roar on the back.
It was the Beast King, the Okama who unleashed the horrible fist that shattered the head of a dragon zombie, knocking down successive strikes and wiping out dragon zombies altogether.
Dark Elves remain true, even if the target is changed from Boomerang Pants man to Okama.
I guess I'm confused by the high freak rate compared to when I raided a while ago.
I know how that feels painfully.
You can't put two freaks together.
If I can see this sight, I can't help but feel like mankind is doomed.
Not to mention continuing to the Beast King, a large group of beastmen push from the east.
Since I can also see Tama and Crowe, I would like to ask for something other than a Beast King when discussing it.
"Adventurers, knock on the east side!
You thought this was the only time, Mr. Iris sent instructions to the adventurers he brought in from HQ.
Keep moving out of the desert, I guess I'm used to perverts already.
Go to Dragon Zombie without disturbing your mind.
"Hey, hey, if you don't want to go Mackie, you're with a lot of cute ladies.
When did Taki become a hottie?
"No, we're having a party from the beginning."
Thomas, who has been packing the distance at some point, is just about as cold as he gets.
I don't want tins and undead birds (Phoenix) to think we're friends.
No more negative points exist among mankind.
So please, Mr. Kyle.
Don't stare at me with amazing eyes.
"Hey, Tatsuya.
Are you acquainted with Mr. Thomas?
"I'm surprised to see you first."
"Ha-ha-ha! You're still a lighter!
Me and Taki are friendly enough to call each other by name!
"No, I've never called you this one."
No matter how you respond, Mr. Thomas interprets it as convenient.
He's a creepy, self-centered person.
"When did we get to know each other?
Thomas, the wind god, is an adventurer that every wizard admires. "
I am so sorry, wind god of the whole world.
If you get angry, you may give Mr. Thomas the hammer of God.
Because Lilia, the same wizard, is shaking her neck beside her, so some strange people just admire her.
"I want an autograph for me"
Stop it, tin.
Don't try to get Mr. Thomas's autograph via me.
I don't want it to be number one.
"Later.
The dark elves are starting to move.
If you manipulate so many dragon zombies, you're quite a user. "
The air on the ground finally tightens when the de facto argument by Mr. Ilis bursts.
I guess the king has already realized that he has no place of his own.
He stood down three steps and was benevolent, being like a beholder.
Tin rushes out before anyone else against the approaching dark elves.
I guess he's just confronted me more than once and can't resist fighting much.
"Ah! Wait!
It's dangerous for A-rank adventurers to deal with each other alone!
Naturally, you have information on the tin.
But now the tin is a cheat character who uses no magic, no physics, and becomes a cat.
Unless you're also an opponent who uses illusion, you won't have a problem letting them fight alone.
I don't know if cats are classified as cheats though.
"I think you'll be fine.
There was a lot going on this time, so I think you're motivated.
In the meantime, can I have someone else deal with the big dragon zombie?
As a long-time companion, I think the tin is burning with melameras this time.
The first reason is that it has been defeated in the Dwarves.
I regret not being able to do anything, even though it was incompatible.
It could be a big cry after I defeated him.
If it's true, they'll be asking about stories like the lies that I took down.
But I don't hear more about this tin than I need to.
When you defeated the giant worm, you've been preaching.
The second reason is the presence of Mr. Estelle, who risked his life to metastasize.
A tin full of justice acting for someone will not abandon the same fellow.
You'd think she'd entrusted me with the aftermath until she sacrificed herself.
So you must think you have nothing but yourself to crusade the dark elves.
"It's not a matter of motivation!
Mr. Illis' argument punch is pointless in front of my tough heart, too.
With the dark elves moving out, you can't wait for the ancient dragon zombie either.
He roared aloud with GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
"No more! I don't care what happens!
Once the Undead (Phoenix) deal with the giant dragon zombie.
Thomas recharge his magic and let it go at all times. "
As Kyle and Zach rushed through with Mr. Syrup in the lead, the pervert Thomas stuck his butt out and began to step on it.
Only one person in a serious situation seems to enjoy it.
In the meantime, Gassi was caught on the shoulder, so looking back, Lilia glanced sharply at me.
You don't want to find out what's wrong with your mouth, you're suddenly starting a gesture game
What, yeah......,
You know, with the farting guy, I don't like it.
Defeat the Dark Elves, I guess.
"Mr. Illis, Mr. Lilia might want a dark elf crusade, too.
Because her magic is powerful, I'm sure it will also kill Dark Elves "
"Do that.
Dark elves and one-on-one are reckless. "
Seeing Lilia nodding, I was relieved that I understood it well.
As a member of the Elves, I may not have been able to let Dark Elves go wild.
If I had the chance to fight, I would have decided to crusade myself.
... maybe I just don't like him for farting really.
Mr. Lilia should use the same wind magic, so I guess I'm extra pissed.
You can't let a long-lived, knowledgeable elf lose to someone who farts and is called the Wind God, can you?
I was somewhat convinced, but the ancient dragon zombie is scary.
Let's keep it a farting presence of different dimensions to counter dragon braces.
After this fight, I don't mind if he gets hit by an intense hemorrhoid.
Very unwillingly, but close to Mr. Thomas, who steps on his feet.
"And, Mr. Thomas.
I don't want to get involved as much as I can, but there's a god named Truffle God in the Fennel Kingdom, and it's like eating this increases your magical power.
May I ask you to eat one to counter dragon braces?
"Hey, hey, I can't help it.
There's no way you're not eating Taki's present.
Because we're Mabdutch!
The desire to be burned and extinguished by dragon braces intersects with the desire not to have all focused on fighting and listening to what they say is Mabdachi.
I was weirdly tired when I saw Thomas eat the pucker and took a big sigh of sigh.
Let's get away from this guy as soon as possible.
When he moves sassy, Mr. Iris gently slaps him on the shoulder and offers him his hand.
"I care too, Truffle God"
I realized when I looked into my horribly suspicious eyes.
Totally suspected.
The Firecat brand was pervasive and the humans in the Fennel Kingdom who were pushed to extremes are fine.
There would also be a great reason why we didn't find out in the Beast Nation, because we were being pushed.
But not Mr. Iris, who can't lie with his intellectual character.
If you take a bite, they'll feel it's a unique skill.
"No, it looks like it's just gone.
Unfortunately. "
"... Princess Fiona, you seem harsh about cheating.
If you were having an affair, you might be disliked and insulated. "
Damn, it turns out it's a lie.
If they find out you tried to have a body relationship with Mr. Iris, they could really insulate you from Mr. Fiona.
That's not all, Tin and Mr. Fiona are somehow tough on Loricon.
Your relationship with Mr. Iris, a doll-like lori character, develops into a deadly problem.
Not to mention, if you find out about your affair with Mr. Marr, you're gonna be in big trouble.
If you fly all the way to Mr. Lienbell, the man who got his hands on his coworkers, he might hate you as.
Ilis, my second sister, holds information that will only crumble my hot life.
Why do I get the feeling of happiness rather than regret?
"Still, it looks like there was only one left.
Duh, go ahead... "
"Yes, I'm glad."
I think the way you put it in your mouth and taste the truffle is the cutest.
Very exciting, very different from the perverted guy nearby who started pounding his ass at high speed.
"Hmmm...... it's truffle god......
You're a wonderful god, who gives you 60 minutes of strength. "
Did you see the status of knowing the time limit?
You find out it's an absolutely unique skill, don't you?
Please refrain from seeing this one with a nicotine look.
I'm the kind of person who accepts a smile as a confession, so now it's time for you to take responsibility.
While I think it's a good idea to spend some time with Mr. Iris on my ass, I'm headed to cover a tin fighting a dark elf.
The ingredients are low enough to work together, but occasionally seasonings work.
The first dark elf was defeated when Miso took his leg.
The second is defeated by drowning in a sea of rotten milk.
The third, buried alive in chocolate, is defeated.
I already know.
The weakness of dark elves is the condiments!