Returning to her tent after midnight, Salaritha seemed to sleep well with Moo until morning because she could lower her shoulder load a little.
The next day, the guide, who turned refreshing, confessed yesterday's deed to Sola and bowed his head again.
The three people who were asked why this was the reaction of the three kinds.
"Um, help your sister with the enemy? That's nasty."
It was Sola who shrugged with a sympathetic face.
As a girl who grew up in a small village, helping people in need is a natural act.
But more than three months after becoming an adventurer, Sora was beginning to understand the dangers of cheap contracts.
The girl, who knew enough about the little she could do, the powerlessness, sighed uncommonly to express her opposition.
"I'm on hold, right? I need to hear more about it before I decide."
The idea underlies Euril that those who possess power will have an obligation to help those who do not.
However, he also understood that there was a limit to his help.
Only slightly clouding her face, the beautiful woman stretched her conclusions first in her usual serene tone.
"Sir, are you stuck? If it's only one thing, I'm gonna hit you with three songs or three rashes."
"Cheap."
After last night's meal was delicious, Moo, even asked about the lullaby, seems in a perfect mood.
He leans against a serious facial salarissa and beats that thigh cheaply.
The Ethereal Scale woman gave in and hugged the child, who had looked up with an innocent face, without saying anything.
The matter split brilliantly between opposition, suspension and approval, so the rest depended on the thought of the last one.
As for Thor, the status quo, he is sympathetic, but he is less willing to actively try to get involved.
But if we left the monster sitting behind the central route, we were intent on not missing the possibility that it would be easier to get to the depths.
This northbound route was forcefully broken through using a health restorer, but to collect its raw material, Thousand Thornflowers Morning Dew, we really need to give up a single exploration.
It was quite fascinating not to require that effort.
"You can talk to Garoud later. Then it's time to leave."
A line of switched feelings walks out into the back of the wilderness.
The deep where the wind had healed considerably was where the high rocky mountains scattered.
It is the job of the White Hard (D-rank) to find the dungeons that occur in any of this.
The Tors looked up at each and every one of the rocky mountains and began to silently check for anomalies.
With nothing happening, only the sun gets stronger.
And even halfway through the morning, Thor found something rare in one of the rock shades.
A shadow.
In the shadow of a fairly remote rocky mountain, a few of them can be seen in the distance.
Naturally, there are also colleagues here.
but it's just too spacious to rarely get to meet.
Behind Thor, who wonders if he should even say hello, Moo inadvertently stopped his nostrils perfectly.
"To, there he is"
"Right, close?
"Um, hey, dude"
"Okay, give me a thunder needle"
"Lai!"
Keep your eyes peeled out of the shadows and Thor keeps walking slowly.
The shadows in their sight gradually grow taller.
The moment I was able to confirm that it was unlikely, the shadows moved.
At the same time Thor was kicking the ground.
Both of those eyes are a clear reflection of coming this way.
Covering the reddish skin is black bristles that stick out like needles.
Shitty glowing eyeballs are buried in the meat, pulling in slightly smaller and looking at them.
Large mouth with protruding random pile teeth on a long stretched nose surface.
Definitely.
Subraces scattered deep in the wilderness that had been heard in the pre-course.
The Beast Ghost (Oak).
Will my back length increase by about 30% of the toll and I gain 50% of my weight?
Its entire body is a thick mass of meat itself.
In addition, the Orcs had added arms to their resilient stature.
Both arms like Marutai grip are thick, long boneless, double-handed spears.
And reddish metal bracelets and leg rings fit into places where thick blood vessels pass as far as they can tell.
The steeple and neck were similarly protected by red iron protective equipment.
Only one person out front, Thor, stuffs the distance from the monster at all costs.
The trio of orcs intercepted the reckless adventurer with a slight snort.
One of the leading pieces wields a long spear toward Thor's foot without fabrication.
Unlike Goblin, who is the same subhuman, Orcs of good stature prefer a way of fighting with emphasis on strength rather than speed.
Even though it's just a matter of strength, the attacks launched by that giant are easily taken from bone to bone if properly received.
Well, that's only if you hit it.
If it is a weapon in both hands, it has already been paired with the three Thunder Brothers as it does every week.
Tor's body, which was at considerable speed, suddenly stops as if his feet had been stitched to the ground.
A spear with a luxurious wind cut through the edge.
At the same time as he survived his first blow, Thor's body was pulled up to its highest speed.
A few steps away is a step that can be lost in an instant.
Orcs make people strip their teeth with their spare faces against people who have gotten into their nostalgia.
I guess I'm confident that that body, which is fleshy everywhere, is not something that can be managed with a thin blade one-handed sword.
In fact, in an attack that does not involve martial arts, it recovers quickly, even if it can cause wounds.
But the story is different that it's Thor's sword that even the storm let him hang up.
Slash back up and down the speed of sound.
With four slashes added to his breath, Oak's arm is lightly slashed off his elbow.
With his amazement lodged behind his eyes, the monster slammed the spear with only his remaining arm.
Paying from close range is hard to avoid no matter how light.
-.
Oak accidentally leaks his nose into his arms bent over Guru.
Don't miss that gap, Thor's body wiggles the spear vividly.
He finished transferring himself to the other side and also slashed the other arm off as well.
Orcs, instantly losing both arms, barked in fierce anger.
No matter how many monsters have the ability to regenerate, it is impossible to immediately grow lost areas.
Half-affected Tor turned his blade to the two bodies he refrained from behind.
But one step, I don't think I made it.
The oaks had already released the spears they had lifted.
At the end of the spear that flies through the sky are the Solas that have left behind.
Strong sub-people have the habit of spotting instinctively weak individuals.
So I'm fine, and I have the horror of ignoring the avant-garde and launching an attack on the rear guard.
Thor came forward on his own, but he didn't think he'd let that happen.
The two giant spears unleashed with tremendous force poured mercilessly on the Solas.