Already in Thor's sight, the ruins were becoming considerable.
Returning her gaze into the dragon boat, the rest of the crew has begun to prepare for landing.
What was quite surprising to Thor was that this operation took about half a day to hold a meeting beforehand.
Thanks to the spare no effort in giving the information, the nature of the dungeons waiting ahead and the kind of monsters that live there are also well in mind.
It was also surprising that they had taught each person their skills in advance and to some extent.
If you are also a Vajra, you naturally possess upper branch skills.
However, the method of mastering the same is basically information that is not very well tabulated.
Because it belongs to the privileges of each temple, nobility, etc., because it is something we have gained over the years.
So the more I become a master, the more I begin to hide many of the skills I possess.
This is because of the way it grows, such as the lower and middle branches, and the fear of some predictability.
But daring to break that implicit decision would mean that this dungeon is not so sweet enough to dominate with outsiders in it.
Thanks to this, the strong wind of the two people, with the exception of Straccia and Ninessa, who are cheaper friends than the former ones, is also a story we cannot help but talk about.
The skill of the members questioned was considerable.
Honestly, most monsters and tricks are likely to be manageable with force pushing.
But the Stracchias seemed to understand very well that the chronic mind was the most terrifying enemy.
Taking that much time to prepare would be an indication of that.
Know how each other moves in situations that can happen while reconfirming and confirming roles beforehand.
Even in the event of further unforeseen circumstances, the guidelines for action were clearly set and it was envisaged that delays due to strays would not occur.
Troop leaders, for example, are Stracchia, but it is Ninessa in the rear who commands in battle.
So the instruction to attack the monster will be absolute by the deputy captain Ninessa.
But Straccia basically decides everything about setting up a fight and choosing a path.
And if the troop leader becomes incapacitated, the command quickly shifts in the order of Ninessa, Lambmerla and Kugase.
However, any authority regarding the retreat should have been jumped over and done with the voice of Rammella, the healer of the party.
"Pfft, danger is a sweet demon. It lives in my heart and drives me everywhere. but not someone you can't see."
"As always, I don't know what you're talking about."
The whole body of the turned Straccia was wrapped in black scaled armor.
A two-wielded sword that lowers to the waist is also a matte black sheath.
It boasts the greatest force in this, and its body is quick enough to shoulder to shoulder with Tor.
The role combines shield and attacker in the avant-garde, and this time also serves as a scout.
"The trick is not to listen properly, only to pick up words. It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's dangerous, so we're about to go into a dangerous place, but we're going to calm down."
"Well, the interpreter will help."
Ninessa, who finished cleverly putting her long hair together, let her shake her head gently as she smiled small.
The red-haired beauty gracefully clustered the fur of the beast with red spots on the black ground in its crisp body.
Because of the dark skin, it looks very good.
Ninessa, the deputy captain, is a magic manipulator of flames and has firepower that does not pull on the captain.
In battle, he commands the whole thing and is a reliable guard who decides when he's here.
"Ma, you don't have to be so hard. You don't have to do anything in particular just follow us."
Kugase, a dirt-based magic trick with horns on his forehead, has pinned his mouth to the conversation between the two.
It covers a rather irregular, glamorous body with black leather armor.
Even more prominent was the metal armor covering the arms and chest.
The large, gobbly caged hand is fitted with brown stone on the part of the armor.
What she takes charge of without weapons is basically an aid to combat and action.
Though it can be said to be a heavy outfit that doesn't resemble much of it.
"Hmm, don't pull your legs by imitating the extra. If you want to do more of my work, I'll cut you some slack."
What has then pinched my mouth is Lambmerla, whose neck is covered with a small blue scale.
It's a hateful tone, but I can't feel the disgust so much because it's small and adorable looking.
Its luxurious body is wrapped in a white cleric garment with fine embroidery.
If you look closely, the decorated hem and collar are dyed in a light water color and also appear to represent a wave bump.
The work of Lambmerla, a water user, naturally treats and recovers.
He even has the prevention of state abnormalities.
"So all you have to do is shut up and bring it with you. But that's about it."
What the girl pointed out with the cane in her hand was the large dorsal sac of Tor.
It has two shoulder straps that allow it to be held tight on the back.
This time, Tor's < restoration > reveals only a limited effect, as there are officials from the Temple of Therapeutics.
Specifically, it can replenish magic.
The main role accordingly given to Thor is the worker for the party.
In other words, it was a loading carrier (porter).
The feeling of being accidentally pushed diagonally strikes me.
Apparently, a flying dragon approaching its destination has dropped altitude and entered a swirling action.
Thanks to this, the sights on the ground pop into my eyes with clarity.
The exterior walls that used to guard the border neighborhoods still painstakingly kept their shape.
But the top edge of it has collapsed everywhere, like a saw blade.
Buildings throughout the city also lost their contours and only walls and columns remained.
Most of the cobblestones are also dug back and brown soil is stripped out.
The ground was awesome.
No, it wasn't just the earth that was moving.
Countless browns flock to the outer walls and the wreckage of the house as well.
They were a bunch of monsters.
A body divided into three verses and six legs that support it.
Tentacles extending from the head and protruding long jaws.
It was a herd of giant ants that were filling the ruins.