"Dude, are you really that good?

A man with a scratch on his forehead confirms to the man dressed in a clasp.

Behind it, the tenacious males walked after each other. That number is eight.

"Yeah, it's for sure. She's too good to sell in the back."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

That's what the wounded man said and hoisted his nibble and mouth angle.

The men are progressing towards the fountain by choosing a relatively dense place of trees.

All of them, of course, lurked their breath so as not to be as conspicuous as possible, but the movement was swift and aimed to prey in a well-placed manner.

"And you're gonna do a great job, aren't you, assuming you're one of them?

"It's not such a good thing. Besides, one of the target women is a creepy bastard named Frem. I've been badly impressed by him before."

The man who returned it so - leading the man with a scratch on his forehead - was one of the adventurers who took part in this crusade request.

He asked for this request on the solo and was watching the Flems in the carriage as discreetly as possible.

"So? The other two are clearing up their grudges? It's a terrible one."

"That's what I know when I'm working with bandits like you. But this one is also across the bridge. I asked for the reward."

"That depends on quality. And that Flem is a fellow woman because she's a holy magician, so what about the other two?

"No problem. One of them is a bunch of crazy bastards who said" peach "and became an adventurer at level 0."

When an adventurer man speaks like that, huh? and the wounded man frowned.

"What the hell? Level 0? That's how you used to be an adventurer."

"Yeah, I'm not sure why, but I got promoted to B-rank with that woman. Well, you even used some cowardly hand anyway. There are rumors that he was seeing the guild chief, and he might have used it as a bribe."

"Heh, what kind. Well, you wouldn't even be a bandit at level 0."

From behind, I hear a sneaky laugh of coming.

My people will feel the same way.

"The target woman is also the kind of woman who smoked in C-rank until the other day. I'm a magician, but I have to let you even chant. There's no way. She's a little bit young, but she's got a good body. You won't get along with anyone you like."

"Well, I'm looking forward to that. I prefer women like that. Especially excited to force a petty woman... damn, I guess I'll take that one."

"You can do whatever you want. But you'll get a good reward for that. There's another one later...... I'm not sure about this guy, he just looks pretty good. I can't see it in there. Style is excellent, and the colour is hammering. But it's like she's only here to invite a man without equipment like this. It's not gonna be a problem."

"... I see. Sure, then just the three of us are going to make enough money. Don't let that treasure be treasured by the use of holy magic."

A wounded man with a lowly grin while being good. The adventurer man also hoisted the corner of his mouth to imitate it.

"Come on, it's almost the fountain. You'll be showing off your nakedness defenseless by now."

"Oh, hey, Temehe and the others are good to get excited about, but just sink in until you leave here. Let me taste plenty later...... hey! What happened to those people back there!

Unexpectedly a man with a wound walking forward abhors his voice. With those words, I think I've finally noticed that some of the other guys behind me have disappeared from the line.

"Is that it? That's crazy right now, so!?"

At that moment - one who was at the rear of the line could disappear as if it were fog.

"... what? What is it?"

"Hih!"

"Wow!"

"Hey, what..."

And one, another, and one scratchy man and his fellow adventurer man disappear from sight.

At some point, only one of the eight companions had left behind.

To the unusual, the wounded man and the adventurer man finally stop the leg.

"... what the hell is this"

"I'll find out! But you're sure there's something... hey Temee! Hey, look at that!

"Heh? Oh, me?

One of the remaining companions pulls his face and asks back.

but the guillotine and the wounded man stared at me, so I went forward to see how it was unacceptable.

But the moment I carved my fifth step from there into the earth - a man headed to see how it went passed directly over the wounded man, crashing into the trunk behind me and collapsing to the ground.

"Nah!?"

Two people looking back and stunned.

Then...

"Hmm, are you the only ones left?"

To the voice, the two face back to the voice.

In front of it was the figure of Nagare Kaminagi, a boy who appeared at some point in time.

"Hey, what the hell is Temehe!

The man with the wound screamed out unexpectedly at the situation.

Then Nagare put her finger on her chin.

"I think you'll probably find out the other one."

To words spoken with a clear expression, what? And the man sees the man of adventure.

"... oh, he's the level 0 adventurer he was just talking about"

Man responding in a bewildered way.

And then what? and the man looked up and looked at Nagare again.

"... hey, what have you done with my people?

"They're all asleep in the back. You won't wake up for a while. Especially since one of them flew there to make it easier for both of you to understand."

"... easy to understand?

Wounded man questioning with a strange face.

"Yeah, because that's the best way to make sure you know where you stand. As you can see, all of your people have been eliminated. I think it's for your own good to surrender, right?

It's a questionable tone, but this is nothing more than advice.

But right after the guy overheard it, huh! and snorts vigorously.

"I see. I could read it. If you're really level zero, this guy's a jerk."

"Huh?"

An adventurer man inquires in surprise.

"Oh, it's finally haphazard. To confuse them. I'm sure your people are hiding somewhere else. Like the adventurer you were talking about earlier, Flem."

To what the wounded man said, the adventurer man distorted his face, and I see, he murmured as if he was good at it.

"Hey Frem! You're a palliative imitator! I knew you were hiding! Get the fuck out of here!

And now the adventurer man screams up.

But there's no reaction like this.

"Shit, you're kidding."

"Well, fine. If that's the case, I have my hands. You watch your surroundings, I'll catch that Level 0 bullshit. And if you bring out your people, it's perfect."

"... I see. It's the head that holds the boulder bandits together, then there's no mistake."

"Um, are we done talking?

Nagare had two conversations well in her ear, but she dares to ask.

"Hmm, only now can we be clear that way. Temehe's level 0 anyway, I don't even know what to do if he finds out he has company."

Ringing his fist while it was good, Nagare opened her mouth looking at him like that.

"I don't care what you think, but I put up a line. I think it would be better if you didn't come from there."

Nagare's warning, however, let it be unplugged, and he took that step in such a way as not to go through a word.

"Guuuuu!

Moment after moment, the man's body blew up like he was bounced by something, hit the trunk behind him, and fell over his already fallen subordinate - letting his consciousness disappear as it were.

"... that's why I said hey"

With that grunting nagare in my eyes, hey, come on! and a treacherous traitor adventurer whose voice trembles.

Probably not understanding what happened to him.

But it's not a particularly difficult story.

Like I said at the beginning, Nagare was developing a temperament before the man took that step.

This depth, which can be deployed up to a maximum radius of 100 m, is the type that stretches the formation around which you can instantly roll out the best fit for it as your opponent behaves.

And now the wounded man ignored Nagare's advice and stepped inside that formation.

Stepping into the leg means that at that moment the force of the amount of step into the ground is transmitted.

And the flow of that force naturally spreads like a ripple in the earth, but Nagare made a step that emits a ripple of dimensionally insane force at the same time as the other's step, hitting the other's ripple with his own ripple.

This led to ripples and ripples hitting each other, dancing madly, and eventually the wave of force swelled tens of times, but as it was, the sublimated force scattered around the corner, but there Nagare shivered his legs enough to exceed the perceptible range of men, hitting the shock of the chase, pulling up to tens of times the swelled wave of force to thousands of times more, and stepping back into the formation as a shock wave.

This is a derivative technique from Nagare's aichi formation and is the Deep Strike Leg of Kamiyagi Fusion Qi Jujitsu.

"Well..."

"Huh?"

The moment the traitor adventurer made those eyes black and white, Nagare gently held that neck around behind his back with her fingers. and, at the same time, the man peels white and tips to the ground.

Now this man won't wake up for a while either.

Nagare stays put, taking the proper grass and pelts around him, processing them into compassionate, sturdy ropes and tying the bandits and traitor adventurers together.

At that time...

"Are you okay, Roseauuuuuu!

"Hey! Wait, Frem! If you jump in all of a sudden..."

".................. hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

The screams of these women were heard from the fountains.