Twenty bandits were trying to break into the city, even from the opposite of the main entrance.
"Get the rope out of my sight. We'll climb the walls.
The bandits throw the tip of the rope they give to the opposite side of the wall, make sure it's caught, and then start climbing the wall one after the other... A few people climb up the wall and they realize that no one is on the wall.
"Shit, they went first! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Do exactly as you're told.
Once again the bandits climb as the summariser shouts... After all, the figure of those who climbed is invisible.
"What? Is there a place on the other side where we can wait just fine?
At the end of the first round with his neck hanging, the man in the summary communicates the rope and climbs up. Climbing up for no reason, sliding your body to the top, you feel something strange.
"Is that it?"
There was no floor there, and it was thrown into the universe.
"Huh!!... lying!?
What a cavity inside the outer wall, it fell upside down into the sewer that leads to the city's basement. In fact, there were a few underground sewer vents in the city. That's also the worst place in the world where you're unlucky to have the biggest and the biggest fallout.
Other places have lids to keep people from falling, but holes in the walls where people do not enter are completely forgotten to exist.
"Gu............
The summariser, who hit his back hard, groans on the cobblestone without a voice...... Gradually the pain eased and the consciousness became clear what he saw were the fellows drifting through the universe...... no, they didn't fly through the sky on their own...... it was something translucent there when they stared.
"Shit! Slime!"
A lot of slime around me is starting to supplement those who have passed out or become injured and unable to move. Not immediately dissolved in boulders, but suffocated… the first ones to fall would already have no breath.
"It's fire for slime...
He hurriedly trembles and takes out the portable fuel in the firestone and leather bag with his unfettered hands. One of them approached me and seeped into me.
"Damn! Put it on! Put it on! Why don't you get there!
I can't always do what I can easily do...... keep firing on the side of my frustrated but sprinkled cell phone fuel underneath my feet.
Gah............ Boh.
"We're here!! Huh!!"
Between the joys and the bundles, the bandits were engulfed in fire and burned to death with the slime, without sound, igniting the methane gas accumulated in the sewer.
Later, Cook, who received a complaint that the slime was missing and smelled bad from the sewer, made up for the slime foolishly, but the bandits were never noticed except that the rope with the slime was on the wall for some reason.