Sword of Glutton Princess

Me and Mr. Hyodle, Edda and the three of us used a carriage to hire your man and head to the Devil's Cave.

It seems that Mr. Hyodle will pay for the carriage, which was to be sweet on his favor.

"True, thank you from what to what, Mr. Hyodle! I've never been in a carriage with a superior demon horse like Aqua before."

The speed of the carriage depends on the fighting spirit of the demon horse Aqua, which pulls it.

If it's a low-level Demon Horse Aqua carriage, an adventurer would be better off running, not an impossible story.

In that regard, this demon horse AQUO has [LV: 20] and the highest class level.

"I usually use Aqua, a demon horse under one rank. This time, it's quite a distance. While you're slowing down, no other adventurer hunts for the Mineral Devil Solas."

"Right... even though it's not much of a story out there, we won't be the only ones after it..."

I say, then I turn my gaze to Edda next door.

For a while, this guy just keeps his silence stiff with his arms and legs in a musty face.

No thanks whatsoever to Mr. Hyodle for generously paying for the carriage.

"Hey, something to thank you for..."

When I tried to poke Edda gently with my elbow, she got bounced with two fingers.

"Yikes!"

This guy, this guy, he used his fighting spirit.

"Don't touch it casually. Narc's warriors are noble. Hyodle misses some disrespect because he's a benefactor, but he's not going to give you anything. I don't think this is the next time."

I keep my head down and calm myself down.

In this day and age, only nomadic peoples lived apart.

No, maybe he came down to the crowd as a result of being nail-bounced because it didn't fit there either.

Apparently pride is as high as fatal.

The only thing that still saved Mr. Hyodle, even if it was for once, was that he was beneficial to him.

Maybe that's just words too......

"Mr. Hyodle should also choose who to help..."

... No, as a result of my choices, I didn't see any vision of how Edda would do well, so I may have offered to accompany her and pulled me into a hunting buddy (party).

Me too, I can easily imagine a future where I'd get slapped somewhere if I let this guy go.

"Did you insult me now? I'm sorry about the friendship, but if it's a duel, I'll take it. Choose between drooling your head on the ground or rolling its head on the ground."

"Ah...?

"I'm ready. Stop the carriage, my lord. Happy Demon Horse" Aqua ", lighter load for one person"

Reach for the magic sword pattern that Edda bears.

"Superior. I'll take it! When I win, I'll have Mr. Hyodle grounded!

"Do you still fool me over this period!

"Oh, calm down! Huh? Edda, too, like this, a little softer, please. Dean, you too, Edda is a little peculiar about the customs of the land you grew up in, so it would be very helpful if you would respect that aspect as much as possible."

"Ugh, ugly..."

I can't help it if Mr. Hyodle tells me so.

I decided to pull myself away.

"... let's do something good. But as long as you live with your charm, the warriors of Narc choose to die."

... I'm just not going to be able to crack it down with this guy.

Then, in the carriage, Mr. Hyodle heard from Mr. Hyodle that he was now [Lv: 37] and Edda was [Lv: 23].

I didn't hear it from Edda, I heard it from Mr. Hyodle.

She was just grumpy in the meantime, "Do I have to teach this guy?"

It is only called the Narc tribe.

At this age [LV: 23] is quite expensive.

I was [Lv: 20] but decided to say [Lv: 15].

"That's amazing..." Box ". I can't believe I can even carry my cooking tools."

After a while it was a temporary break for a meal.

Oh, my God, Mr. Hyodle had everything from cooking tools to ingredients in the Box.

I was borrowing pots and cooking.

Mr. Hyodle said, "Dean, you were good at cooking, weren't you? Can I take care of it?" He asked me to.

I decided, of course, to let you hang it all up.

"A lot of great ingredients... wheat, milk and... oh, let me use this meat too"

"I don't have that much capacity, so if you're a little more numerous and diving deep, there's no respite to take. When you dive down to six levels underground, you go about seven over [LV: 30]."

"And there are seven C-level adventurers......!

It's a scale I can't imagine.

After the underground four tiers, environmentalists with the "Subtle Magic" Matter ", sensors with the" Different Magic "Rules", spare forces and measures against warcraft with unusual fighting techniques on the road will also become mandatory.

And most importantly, I guess the Warcraft above level B is not such an easy match to hunt.

"Most of all... here in the city of Romaburg, seven adventurers are not the first to get together. There are only twelve people, per se, who satisfy the conditions. There are a lot of bigots like me who don't join the army at that high level."

Mr Hyodle says with a laugh.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Hyodle, why don't you join the army? Listen, if it's okay..."

"That's money. If it's enough to get to the bottom, it's much better to keep diving through the Demonic Labyrinth. Even though I don't have a connection, it's just convenient for me to use it. It would be safer to join the army."

"I see... but if you were as strong as Mr. Hyodle, I think you'd be treated pretty well. The military will also want to bring in people."

"They're just nasty guys, aren't they? Once upon a time, I beat up a magic captain in this city and got slapped by ordinary soldiers. No, I was young too... There's that one thing, so even if you go inside, you'll be especially tough to get out of. I don't care because it doesn't seem right for sex at first."

Mr. Hyodle rolls up his sleeve to create a rickety tumor and says with a laugh from his tease.

That's Mr. Hyodle.

I, too, look great and high-pressure guys in the military, and I just hate guys like they only think about how to collect taxes, clearly.

But I can never imitate a beating.

Because you have too little chance of winning.

There are many more than [LV: 30], and some of them will be at a high level lining up with Mr. Hyodor.

And all their men's general soldiers are more than [LV: 25].

The ruler of the city, the Ruler of Magic, is even more level in the other turn.

I'm not the one the adventurer punches at.

"and... it's time to do it"

The Doria of the Ghost Chicken Orga Chicken with Red Beef "Rakau" milk, cheese, and rice.

The root of the cursing herb Mandragola is lowered and used to flavor it.

I may have gone a little too far with all the ingredients so far.

The red beef "Rakau" cheese was also a rich and savory super-premium product fermented by the mold "Shemai".

So much so that I have obtained confirmation twice when using it.

The four of us, including your men, took a meal.

"Whoa! That's you, Dean! Hey, as a labyrinth cook, I want you to fix it with me."

Mr. Hyodle mouths while eating Doria.

"Ha, that's... that's too much. By the way, how serious is that...!

"Dean! And the concubine! I want a concubine too!

Belzevute's thoughts arrive.

Mm, don't be impotent.

You fed him a lot the day before we left.

That was close to 20,000 temis.

I'll make something similar again someday.

"Now! That's it! I want some!

... Are you impatient with this great demon?

Getting away with less of a non-mani adventurer can be difficult at this rate.

"It's taking too long. You can cook the meat, you can drink the milk as it is. Same if you put it in your stomach. Are you going to play?

Edda was watching Doria and complaining again.

You don't have to eat, but I'll try my best to keep it close.

Neither does Mr. Hudle want me to fight with Edda.

"You're a foodie! You little girl!

... For some reason, Belzevute was furious.

"Adventurers get that ni! Meals are also important for communication and adventurers. How important we can be at this kind of thing can also lead to later collaboration and avoidance of rubbing"

That's Mr. Hyodle.

We are talking logically so that even the stupid daughter of the battle tribe can understand.

"It's the logic of" Nark, "a livestock pig who flocks and goes poorly. I don't need it."

"What a mouth to you, Mr. Hyodle...!

"You put up with me once and you get angry over there..."

Mr. Hyodle speaks with a bitter smile.