"No, we're not gonna make it. Diargo, not yet!?
"We're almost there. Good luck."
"... in the end, you're doing what you always do together, brother"
"Ugh! Shut up, hands, move!
The men raised their anger and swung their weapons as they wet themselves all over the rain that kept falling.
A fierce splash strikes the universe, and the big frogs with red and black spot patterns are jumped and flipped.
But as soon as he rose up, he challenged the warriors as he drowned his sticky body fluids.
To keep it away, the men skillfully tow it with a long pattern of weapons and make a distance.
But in a prolonged battle, my breath is already rising and my body is badly clean.
The men stomped hard as they exposed the tears from all over the leather armor.
Next to it, on the hill, which flourished right next to the shore, I wanted to have an awesome puddle of eel.
The exuberance of the red soil mixture is unblemished and covered in red water, which reduces twitching and volume.
Eventually, the large red liquid, which has completely shredded the mountain, begins to travel slowly in search of new prey.
A warrior with a one-handed axe shouted sadly at the fact that there was a mountain lined up all over the river ahead.
"Damn it! I'm not going that way."
"All right, we made it!
As the shielded man slips into the bank of the river, the waters can flourish greatly and a new mountain can be created.
The red puddle, which was headed towards the bridge leg, mounts on the hill when it changes course, in large part.
Newly occurring puddlers come in one after the other, adding more water.
One of the men stared at the cloudy skies and exclaimed at the relentless sights of the slimes as they merged and turned into huge figures.
"Damn, you still haven't stopped, this rain!
Thor watched the Rollovs struggling in the exact formation of the leeward relaxing beneath the tent in a flame of fire.
I don't want to help, but I've run out of magic moves, so there's nothing I can do.
This has come to an end mainly in terms of too little communication of will between the Rollovs and Thor.
The slime that gushed into the river was somewhat different from the forest slimes known to Thor.
First, it looks like the forest slime is brown, but the river slime is red.
The first time I see it, I'm just a little surprised because it looks like a blood buildup, but it's moving so exciting that I can tell right away.
River slime favorites are red-sand iron mixed soil, which is seldom found in stone-ridden river plains.
The sand iron itself sinks heavily into the river bottom of the bloodshed river, and is occasionally launched into the river plain when the water is increased by rain.
It is an almost harmless monster that just goes around looking for it.
Of course, body fluids that dissolve just about anything are common, so no adventurer likes to knock them down.
For once, one skill point has increased to three points, and the purchase of body fluids has tripled to fifteen copper coins with one fine rolled shell.
And the biggest difference between forests and rivers was the way and number of their occurrences.
The river slime appears in large quantities to gush out of the ground when it rains, and disappears at best when the rain stops.
This is only a river plain that is not the same place as a vast forest.
It also seems to be related to the occurrence of rainy weather exclusivity.
Furthermore, the river slime also had the odd nature of being stuck as they were when they came into contact with each other.
The slime that shares the nucleus increases in volume, as does the rate of digestion and range of predation.
Perhaps it will be a superior being like the Hobgoblin chief.
With regard to this, there also seems to be a great reason not to be flushed into the river.
That's why it was och that there was an unfortunate mistake between Tor, who regarded it in the same way as Forest Slime, and Rolloff, who assumed that Slime could defeat as many of them as he wanted.
Currently, on behalf of the Tors who ran out of < restore >, Rolloff and the others are dealing with River Slime in the way they've been snubbing.
The method is simple, close to the bank of the river, using < Rock Pile Formation > to build a dirt mountain for the clay, and to attract slime people that way.
In order to unleash more of that < rock pile formation >, you need to get into a fight.
The fighting temper increases in the battle against the monsters, but we can't even put up a fight on the river slime.
That's where the red poison frog comes in, but here's the problem.
Once the frog is defeated, it won't gush for the longest time.
So what are we going to do, we're going to have to keep fighting with a prolonged handful.
The battle, already hit by rain, had spanned an hour.
A large slime of about ten overlapping and united eats up the last pile of twilight as they tremble into small pieces.
Ninilus, his second son, leaked a sad groan in a situation where the shield was not at all ready to shoot a new < rock pile formation >.
And grip both hand axes hard at the solidification of the ugly red water going to the hills in the river.
"Ugh! Sorry, fourteenth generation. I'll feed you properly!
"Hey, wait! There's no money for a new axe."
"Don't stop me, brother. These guys don't take them down here right now, or they're gonna repeat themselves again!
The axe of a man rushing over to the slime puts together violet electricity, turning pussy and water droplets into steam.
The shadow creeps between the slime and the axe when it swings over the top.
Stuck in front of Ninilas was the look of a man holding an empty barrel aside.
"- You kept me waiting. You can now use Restore."
"T, Tor's old man!
"Leave this to me. Look, Sola."
"Yes. It's up to you"
With the iron sword given to her, the girl wiggles grime and red water.
It took longer than usual for the capacity to increase, but the less the tension to cover the body surface of the slime is lost and its shape collapses away.
Thor, who was waiting there, offered an empty barrel and received his body fluids lavishly.
"Okay, don't go. Hey, you can take down those frogs now."
Thor directs the weary men as he returns the iron sword, which has been twisted considerably, to its original appearance in an instant.
"Is that good? Your skills are up to ten times."
"It's okay, I came up with a good operation"
"Right...................... then die! You shitty frog!
As cleared of previous depression, the men forcefully slammed each of their scores into the monster.
The frog could be swept away, but the rain is still falling.
Looking over the river plain without alarm, Rolloff asked in a powerless tone.
"So what are you gonna do? You can't just take down nine more and end it."
"I've counted all the time, but that's about fifty people springing up in an hour. About ten of them are capped together."
"Oh, you know what?... Are you telling me to stick it together and then knock it down?
"No way. That should give you plenty of time to restore."
"But how do we get them to stick together? I don't know, wait for the bridge leg to get eaten."
"That's the same way you did it earlier."
"Huh? Then you can't take down a frog!
Tor let the purple-eyed youth looking at the madman lift the edge of his lips just a little.
"No, you forgot to mention that. Actually, I can use it this way."
Diargo, whose shoulders were lightly touched by Tor, opened his crushed eyes behind his forehead with his shield.
At some point I realized the fact that my body was so full that it seemed to be overflowing with fighting.
"I put it back in a state of increased fighting (...). Now you can always use martial arts"
As his surroundings gaze at Thor's pale words, the nodded shield releases his given fighting spirit.
The three brothers leaked their surprises at the bottom of the river, which thrived in < Rock Pile Formation >.
"............ su, awesome"
"Were you really... It's impossible. Too unlikely, old man."
"Can you even do that? Who the hell are you?
"I'm just a guy used to fishing for mud."
At this moment, troublesome rains and troublesome hordes of monsters turned into bonus stages where skill points and material bills could be earned at once.
The men laugh at what Thor says when they lose their minds because of what they've been looking for.
The laugh stopped unexpectedly.
Gather around so that the men's gaze can suck behind the toil as they open their eyes wide.
"Why are you springing up here..."
"What, that?
"Damn, you suck, dude!
It was a chunk of red water floating in the middle of the river plain where the rain fell that jumped into the eye of the turned Tor.