Thor quickly confirms the corpse of a pig whose guts were severely choosen and breathless.

I tried to < restore > the fallen tree and pinch it in the gap, but it seemed to work better than I thought.

Four-legged animals, in this case six legs, when their legs float in a rolling state, make it difficult to stand up unexpectedly.

The shoulders and neck of the giant beast, examined closer, were tightly covered in black, hard cobs.

The look that evokes this scaled armor is definitely with armored pigs.

The problem was its size and the presence of extra legs extending from the middle of the torso.

On the back of a frowning toil, a snack and a voice.

"... oh, the... the..."

Standing when I turned around was a young man with a torn shoulder area of leather armor.

I still can't seem to understand what happened and am confused.

I'm speechless when I say it, and I mumble it.

Tor, who nodded lightly, handed him the round shield removed from the pig's fangs.

The shield had been heavily worn through the hole, but the boy who received it somehow reassured him that he would finally pull out only a little of his shoulder strength.

"... thank you for your help"

"Never mind. I was planning on hunting this guy from the beginning today."

The boy grinned in response to Thor's unspoken reply.

Even if you're the target of a hunt, you don't need to help your dying peers at all.

Turning to the benefactor of his life, the boy felt his neck turn bright red remembering his previous rude demeanor.

At the same time, questions arise violently about the unlikely phenomenon that has happened to us.

"Oh, uh, you know..."

Thor shut up and put his index finger on his mouth to the boy whose various emotions stuffed his words once more.

The boy, who was shown an unexpected trick, now has a natural grin when he breathes deeply.

Tor, who nodded lightly again, pointed to the body of the pig he was examining.

"Look here, you've got a lot of legs"

"Yes. Sounds like you're not a regular armored pig"

"This is the guy they call a crowd minister. I've seen it before."

Monsters whose territory has narrowed due to too many increases or exogenous causes cause a phenomenon known as phase mutation.

This turns the monster into a special form called the Herd Phase, which is said to be more vicious.

"That's..."

"Actually, I saw a little ghost cave earlier. The one that's about to flood."

"What!"

"I'm sorry, can you give me a hand?

"Hey, guys, gather around!

The boy's call brings together all the other members who were stunned.

The complexion of the three people who heard the explanation changed.

"Seriously? Pretty fucked up, huh?

"Not quite, Riccal. Wow, wow."

"Not if you're saying something that doesn't matter. What am I supposed to do? Cisan."

"I think it would be best if I followed Mr. Thor's instructions."

Thor, who was stared at by the four of them, takes over the story.

"We'll be right out of here first. The armored pigs are close."

"Uh, are you going to leave the pig?

"To, don't you want some garlic?

Two people who were meat dancing around a pig raise their disappointing voices.

"You can come back for it later, we'll hurry."

"Yes. I'm coming, Moo."

"You're the one with the rest of the fun!

The Tors reached the forest road, where they split into two hands.

The location of this forest logging site is one to the northeast and one to the southeast, and one to the inside of the roundabout circular forest road.

When a cave of little ghosts occurs in the back of the forest, even ordinary goblins become active and come out of the territory.

Then there was the risk of pushing it up to around the logging yard, and dispersion to the three locations was also a measure of that.

The quartet heads south, and the Tors head north.

Walking along the forest road for about thirty minutes, the sound of an axe slamming a tree echoed.

Even more than enough, we finally get to where we opened it.

There were piles of round-tails everywhere in the square that combined the storehouses, and men with big saws and skinned sickles walked around.

Thor, who finds himself acquainted with one of them, speaks up close.

"I'll be busy. Mandarin, do you have a minute?

"Ooh, it's been a long time. What's the matter with you?

"There's a little ghost cave out there. Besides, it's pretty dangerous."

"What!

The man, blued with a shallow black, tanned face, rushes to the scene's wrap-up role.

The caller whistle was blown sharply, and immediately the men around them stopped the hand of work and gathered together.

Moo lets his eyes shine and slaps his hand at the look of it.

"The cave is out! We're pulling out now. That and a" big outbreak "could happen. Hurry up and let the city know!

At the beverage of the man in the role of summariser, the men in Hachi rolls rushed into preparation.

Collect the skins of the freshly stripped trees, pile them up and set them on fire.

Where the incineration burned up, now a large number of leaves and raw trees were thrown in.

A man as a compiler throws red powder into a smoke-blowing fire.

The red smoke turns around very quickly, and the incineration turns to a cursor.

The woodcutters, who gave the signal to the city, left the logging yard with a small crowd to make sure they were all there.

Thor and the others serve as shimmerers.

On the way down the forest road, I saw red smoke rising across the trees.

Apparently, the news of the quartet has arrived safely.

And an hour later, a row reaches the position where the stone wall can be seen from the wooden gap.

Thor exhaled uninhabited at the lack of signs of a battle going on.

"Yay! I can see the wall."

"Another breath. Don't let it get you down!

Behind the mouth-watering men, the danger increases on Thor's face.

A red flag should hang on the side tower on the stone wall, which is normally on alert.

I can't see that.

I heard half of the Guards were driven out by the advance soldiers on the Bossaria expedition, but they seem to have been affected by it.

Tor stopped on his feet as he saw crowded outer gates at the returning adventurers and wooddusts.

"What's going on? Thor."

"Toe, can't you walk anymore? Is that all you got?

"Uh, that's a little murky, Moo."

Sora, who was taking turns with Thor and pulling a soli, protests Moo, who tries to increase the number of passengers on his own.

Approaching the two, Thor spoke quietly as he touched his shoulders.

"I'm going to get rid of some work I've left to do. You guys go back and stay by the landlord."

".................. yeah, okay. You just have to protect the landlord."

"The reverse, the reverse. That guy's a hundred times stronger than you. Try to stay as close as possible."

Thor, who saw Sora nodding, glances at Moo with cancer.

"Toe, I'm going out for a little while now, so can you wait with the good boy?

"Can't Moo come with us?

"I'll be right back after work. In the meantime, give my regards to Sola."

To Thor's words, the child nagged small without changing his expression.

Pulling that cheek gently, Tor sticks out his grip.

I'll see you later.

Moo snorted, smashing a small bush into Thor's hand.

Sola, who dropped off Thor's rear as he headed north through the tree, notices the face he sees approaching as he tries to go for the gate.

Carlus the gatekeeper.

He holds a few thin spears aside.

"Oh, Sola, where's your old man?

"Tor would've gone to work for you."

"Damn, where are you walking when you're at the heart of it? Hey, you see that red smoke? Well, I don't know if it's true. Holy shit! What the fuck, little one!

Carlus, hit by a shin across the side, asks Moo's sudden lawlessness.

"Ambiguous! Sola, stay away from me!

"This guy's fine, Moo. And it's really dangerous. There were goblins coming out of the cave."

"No, you don't have that. If it's a little ghost cave, it was just sealed ten days ago. Even if it happens anew, it won't overflow unless you leave it alone for a month."

But the veteran Tor can't be mistaken.

Carlus immediately suspected that an unexpected event was underway.

"That's not good. The guys from the south harvest haven't come back yet. Should we hurry up and pick him up?"

This is where the Cisans and the Quartet headed.

The red smoke was rising, so something may have happened on the way here.

Sora was unintentionally raising her voice with one hand.

"I'll help you too!