Three weeks have passed since the day the evil spirit of red water broke out.
The day after that, Tapa and Tari revealed everything to the Tors.
There has been a lot of unadulterated verbal and cobweb exchanges, but the Rollovs have accepted the twins' apologies and are back in the same relationship they had before.
I am still watching Lisi.
So far, there has been a convergence of views in that we have not done anything about it, but we should not be alarmed.
The position of an Adventurer Bureau employee is too strong to set something up from here.
It was concluded that the most damaging way to do that was for the Rollovs to complete the bridge and hunt for Yuyu on the other shore.
It is the production of a bridge at its heart, but it was expecting a big pack.
Stone Mountain rapidly grew in number as Thor began to lend a hand when he could afford the number of < restore > available times.
River slimes trying to crumble that stone mountain are now also prey to outfits that earn skill points.
More than ten times as much money as hunting frogs and fish in the same time, because there are about fifty of them springing up in many times.
For once, only once a week, but in conjunction with the rainy day, he asked Yuryl to come and prepare against the evil spirits of red water.
The only thing that sprang up was that day so far.
Rain crystal stone left by its evil spirit, but this was a very user-friendly product.
When a man of magic holds it in his hand and remembers it, a mass of water the size of a cobbler is shot out.
It cracks after five or six uses, but it is also lightly fixed with < restore >.
Now the water shortage was to be completely eliminated.
It was travel time when it came to inconvenience, but this also changed dramatically.
Tari, a wind man, picked me up at the Wind Speed Formation.
This magic trick, which generates a chase wind around the user, reduces the travel time by about half.
Euril, who was prone to butterflies thanks to it, is also overjoyed.
With all the improvements going on, the Tors keep hunting monsters even.
In doing so, Sola's new skills < fixed > were also meant to be quite active.
While the subject is narrowed down to a monster attack, it only acts on part of the body, but it is quite versatile to hang flying frogs in the air with only their toes fixed.
The timing, in particular, is quite cynical, but by keeping the continuous-water bullet of the blood-blown fish in your mouth, it can also erupt.
Sora herself seems to be devising different ways to use it.
Time quickly passed like that, and we were to celebrate the day of liberation of the rampant hippocampus, which had been postponed.
Unfortunately, the weather was brisk with light rain, but the quarried river plains at noon are overflowing with many adventurers.
Thor, who remains stuck in the downstream river plains, is not in attendance, but some of the participants were mixed with Bettina, who let him dominate the Little Ghost's Cave in just a week.
The red-haired beauty looked up at the sky dissatisfied as she soaked up Shizukuishi dripping on her brand new white leather torso with her fingertips.
"I don't like the weather."
"There seems to be some intention to do it on a rainy day on purpose"
"Right, shall we not get out too far in advance? What are you laughing at? Godan."
"No, the lady who hates losing is patient, etc...... I was so moved, I almost overflowed with tears, I smiled."
"That's an extra word. I'll grow up, too. Something you can't be a child forever."
"... yeah, right, lady"
The sound of a horn whistle announcing a sobering start echoed in the ears of two people who had continued a conversation without any other love.
Accompanying it are avant-gardes with means of ranged attack, as well as magic craftsmen drifting to the banks of the river.
Wait a few minutes.
The group appeared as they rocked the river surface tremendously.
A bunch of red giants protruding halfway out of the water come down the river flashly scattered with water splashes.
Arrows and spears immediately concentrated in the leading unity, flaming bullets and purple snakes flying across.
The monsters, who raised the roar of anger, crawl up to the river plains one after another.
The height is loosely beyond the back length of an adult, and the length is more than three times that length.
The size of the armored pig, said to be the largest in the Little Ghost Forest, has been increased by about two more turns.
I don't see any extra protrusions in that body because of its ease of movement in the water.
I get a top-heavy impression from my shape, but the moment my mouth opens that a child could possibly swallow, that feeling would just happen to disappear.
The huge few fangs that protruded heavily were a true representation of the ferocity hidden in the rampant hippocampus.
The epidermis, which secretes red fluids, are thick and are no match for scratching in most attacks.
Strong front teeth that chew off easily even iron armor.
In addition, it is also convincing to employ intense body hits from its large weight and opponents of D-rank promotion exams.
There was an anger and a scream all over the river plains.
Monsters are basically free to attack anyone.
However, in that case, the training points held by the monsters become very inefficient because they are dispersed among those who earned hostility or those who supported them.
For that reason, the Adventurers Bureau sets the rules that the first person to attack has possession of that monster.
It's just hard to tell.
Therefore, this rampant hippocampus initiative was also an easy place to develop into rubbing.
Even more so, the scene becomes even more disruptive with some people deliberately attacking just for skill points.
Relentless rumbling monsters and adventurers waving their weapons as they continue to argue.
The lady and her squire, who happened to be interested and tried to participate, shrugged their shoulders and exhaled when they looked too closely at each other.
"You can't do this any more than I thought"
"I agree, ma'am"
"I heard it's an excellent nurturing hunting ground, but I don't know what you're growing, this is"
"Well, that's a hard thing to say from my mouth."
A girl in a robe thrust by a neighboring party throws herself into a stone river plain.
A rampant hippocampus suddenly redirected there, rocking the giant and approaching.
From around I had a feeling of tragedy, the screams that pushed me to death rise.
She is the girl who closed her eyes with a hunch for the end, but the pain never strikes.
When I opened my fearful eyes, there was someone there who had stopped the monster's rampage with a single shield.
The ground at the foot of the man thrives, and the body of the rampage hippocampus is gradually pushed back.
Surroundings to keep a sharp eye on.
Something red there ran like a flash of light.
A few red lines run on its head at the same time as the screaming monster.
One breath was delayed, from which the red lotus flame erupted temporarily.
The face-burning rampage hippocampus rambles hard as he cramps when he falls to the ground.
But stirred by an inexhaustible fire, the movement gradually weakened, and eventually stopped.
Bettina, who could hold the girl who had fallen at some point in the way, raises her voice a little surprised.
"Oh, I knocked him down."
"It's force majeure, ma'am."
"Well, you have no choice. But I'm sorry to interrupt."
"... yes, no, thank you"
The red-haired adventurer, who gently met the girl thanking her with a frightened face, looked over the square with interest.
Apparently there were more monsters than usual because it was a liberation that took quite a bit of time.
Collisions are beginning to occur over the river plain, which should be quite wide.
More new wave splashes approached there.
Bettina and Godan, who turned their eyes to you, accidentally rounded their eyes.
The adventurers around them stop moving and lose their words.
The newly emerged herd was a bunch of rampant hippocampus that boasted even more giant than earlier.