Sword of Glutton Princess

I ran down the aisle of the Romaburg Underground Ruins with Mani and finally caught up with the Golden Devil's Snail, Gold My Mai, and Odd of Gilbard.

Gilbard was waving The Fantasy Sword Noosa and chasing around the golden snail Gold My Mai.

To open his hand, or his mana lamp illuminates the area with it left on the floor.

The golden snail "Gold My Mai" travels fast as it slips through the floor and exhausts his attacks.

"Damn, Illusion!

"Curse Magic (Curse)", which shows disillusionment to Gilbard's unleashed subject, was also played on the shell of the golden snail "Gold My Mai".

The golden snail "Gold My Mai" circles around him with a broken attitude, spraying increasingly black liquid from his mouth with blind spots.

His clothes are black and dirty.

"Ugh..."

Gilbard keeps his mouth shut.

Perhaps that black liquid was poisonous.

"... that snail My Mai, can you just fight without a decision hit"

I squeal by accident.

While poking his knee, Gilbard stares at the golden snail, Gold My Mai, to restrain him.

Then he glanced at me as if he'd just noticed.

"I wonder why you're here, Dean? What are you gonna do? I can't believe you've been here for 10,000 years. [M] Did you go for Gold My Mai, a golden snail, even with your life at stake and reversal? Lucky for you, I can't believe you survived this far."

Gilbard still smiles at me and provokes me.

"But... that was futile. The golden snail, Gold My Mai, I crusade. Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Even if you join the army, if it's unrealistic, then it's gone! The life of an adventurer like an idiot is over!

Gilbard is slashed into the golden snail Gold My Mai, as he says.

I guess my body is dull with poison.

The golden snail, Gold My Mai, used to flatter it at leisure.

'He hasn't noticed his place. It's a real moron.'

I say that Belzevute doesn't seem interested.

"... I'll advise you once, Gilbard. Give it up, you pick up Morgan and Carol and go home. You're the one who drove me."

"Ha! I'm not saying anything stupid! You seem to be out of your mind with the prey you painstakingly found ahead of you, Dean! This is why I was pushed..."

... The Warcraft I was sensing in Odd Sensing/Bottom began to show up from behind the aisle.

There were three little ghosts "Goblins" and two medium ghosts "Hobgoblins".

Unlike the little ghost Goblin, the medium ghost Hobgoblin has the same full length as a human adult.

The body surface is also strong, and the colour of the skin is light and black.

The Little Ghost "Goblin" is a Class E Warcraft at best, but the Medium Ghost "Hobgoblin" is a Class D Warcraft and boasts the same viciousness as the Warrior Rat "Moose".

"Hey, hey..."

Retreat from the spot as Gilbard leaks his sad voice.

Gilbard will wonder if he can defeat Hobgoblin, the medium ghost, even if he eats it with the intention of dying.

The premise was to work with Morgan on hunting the warrior mouse Moose itself, the deviant one.

The herd of Class D Warcraft plural is not an unlikely story to have underground three tiers.

You should have given up and returned when you lost Carol's "deafening" sensation.

"... you deserve it. Driven by greed, he repeatedly couldn't do it, and instead of dying dangerously until Dean, other children were sacrificing themselves without punishment. All this time I was single, there's nothing you can do."

Mani says it with the kind of eyes he looks down on.

I can't even imagine it from my regular girlfriend when you're dealing with me, it was a cold tone.

Mani seemed to remember Gilbard's anger from the time he heard me.

Gilbard tried to escape, but was quickly turned around by the golden snail Gold My Mai.

To his back, the medium ghost Hobgoblin looms.

A thick stick was clenched in the hands of the medium ghost Hobgoblin.

"Ha, help me, Dean! I know you're saying something convenient! I need your help! I'm really reflecting! I think I've done terrible things to you!

The stick of the medium ghost Hobgoblin is swung down to Gilbard.

He sheltered himself with his left arm but had been slapped to the ground without withstanding the impact.

Crawl through the floor of the Demonic Labyrinth with the Fantasy Sword Noosa clenched in his right arm.

"Oh, yeah! As a sign of reflection, you could have given me my Magic Sword, the Fantasy Sword Noosa! I'll even accompany you to your level! You can be a good adventurer in no time! That's what I believed! So, so...!

Gilbard reaches out to me.

"... Dean, let's go back. I don't know what happened to him. The golden snail" Gold My Mai "is a shame, but I can't help it if the situation is this. You just have to tell them Gilbard's dead."

"Hey, what the hell! Wow, I'm Dean and I'm asking you! Hey, isn't it? Dean, Dean, you wanted to be an adventurer, right? Wouldn't you?

"Two Middle-Ghost Hobgoblins are tough opponents for us. It's not a warcraft that can ignore the three little goblins. More importantly, the golden snail Gold My Mai itself is too dangerous. They were often negligible because they were inexplicably weak and often fled, but they could never fight."

"Ugh, ugh...! Morgan, help me! Morgan! I don't want to end up here! Somebody help me!

Gilbard summons ugly.

... Mani is right.

Maybe Gilbard doesn't deserve any help.

He didn't do anything bad when he tried to kill me, and he was just as close to letting Carol die by fishing for a dime.

I can't tell the difference between a person who deserves to die and someone who doesn't, but I'm not supposed to be blamed for letting him die.

The golden snail, Gold My Mai, should have given up when it had to break into the back of the underground three tiers as well.

Unsurprisingly, he turns his head and has just the skill to use fighting techniques to cross with adventurers.

The Demon Eater Sword Berzera also has many indeterminate elements, and is not something that should be used all of a sudden in such a dead place.

First of all, I was desperate to defeat the E-Class Skeleton, Wight.

It's not very good for me, but I shouldn't be dealing with two C-grade golden snails, Gold My Mai, two D-grade midghosts, Hobgoblins, and, besides, three E-grade kids, Goblins.

"Bad, Mani"

Still, I ran.

Mani reached out to stop me, but I stayed low and avoided it.

"Dean! Mm, it's impotent! It's too dangerous!"

I prevented the stick of the Middle-Ghost Hobgoblin with the Devil's Sword Belzella.

"Run away, take them both home, Gilbard"

"D, D, Dean, you! Oh, thank you, thank you... I'm sure this grace...!

Gilbard stands up with a curl.

"And don't come out in front of me again! I'm never gonna be an adventurer like you up ahead! I interrupted to be so determined!

Gilbard opened his mouth flashly for a moment, but it also stopped immediately, running away.

That's it.

I feel like the whirlpool in my chest has become lighter, which has been on my chest since Gilbard offered me a settlement in the "Tongue Pavilion of the Devil's Frog".

Maybe the way I've always felt about living like Gilbard is that it's never someone else.

I couldn't say enough.

Can we continue our adventurer business without sacrificing others for our own cuteness and profit?

But I could make up my mind here and now.

I will never be like Gilbard.

I'll let you live like Sage Zarios without any shame.