Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

With his altitude reduced at speed, Feilong gently crossed the outer wall and broke into the interior all at once.

Keep going for a point, cut the wind and glide over the ruins.

Tasteing his first sensation as the bottom of his stomach lifted, Thor lay down and grabbed the side of the side as instructed beforehand.

The view from the narrow between the canoe and the flying dragon switches visibly.

Because of the wind winding backwards in my ear, I can't hear any other noise.

The bottom of the boat, which rips through the air and proceeds, tells the sway all the way into small pieces.

And the ground approached me as soon as I could...

The moment I thought I was going to bump into you, a fierce wind rolled up.

At the same time, Thor's body rises to be pushed upward.

From the gap I glimpsed, I could see how the brown chunks were blown away in all directions.

Wind spinning.

I guess the magic moves that increase the breeze that occurred increased the power of the Fei Long's blinking.

That means we can land smoothly and safely.

"All right, good to be here."

It was the red-haired man who reacted first to the distracted rider's signal.

When you jump out of a flying dragon boat quickly, you pull out your sword with your left hand and hit perimeter alert.

Kugase then landed lightly when Straccia raised her empty hand, determined there was no great danger.

"Oh, even ants seem to have the wisdom to keep their doors shut."

At the end of the tea horn girl's gaze was the remains of a building with a large amount of stone covering the entrance.

It looks like the stone that was used in the building, but it is stacked up unwrought high and is unlikely to make it easy to get inside.

Looks like this is the last entry point.

Tor, finally standing on solid ground, looked around to make sure he felt under his feet.

Already, Bossaria was in a situation far from calling itself a city.

There are no squared buildings left, mostly losing their prototypes and turning them into piles of rubble.

But because the walls left in half act as a shield, the outlook is poor and the position and number of monsters are not well known.

Beyond that desolate view, I could see several things sticking out like brown columns like trees.

According to an advance meeting, it looks like the watchtowers built by the ants.

The formerly strong border streets had been ravaged by countless ants and had been slowly transformed into their fortifications.

The ants, moreover, used cumbersome tricks to protect the fort.

A labyrinth of underground nesting holes, but multiple fakes (dummies) existed at its entrance.

The previous expedition was a massive mobilization, in fact, to identify the location of the nest hole of the fate.

Because of this, I found a hole leading into the basement and went in, and only the ants were waiting tightly behind the end nest hole.

Oh, my God, they pretty much did.

Besides, they're working with the watchtower, the first time around that there's a ton of ants pushing outside if you try to get out of a fake hole.

After such great difficulty, the entrance to the dungeon was finally found, so this time a small number of assaults were carried out by a flying dragon boat.

But the ants didn't seem so sweet, as if they had already been blocked here.

But to A-rank girlfriends, this seemed to have been foreseen.

Kugase, hands on the ground without a rushing bare gesture, chants a prayer phrase as it flows.

"O bearer of great earth trees, gather here to help me. It appears -"

At the same time as the somewhat suspicious orders, the ground suddenly began to thrive.

Soon the soil gathers and grows beyond the height of the toll.

As it was, the mass of dirt branched out at the top, forming arms and heads.

At the same time, his hips crease and his legs split into two strands, resulting in a shape that looks like it.

And it was the giants of the soaring earth that were summoned from the earth.

It looks like a slightly larger, distorted balance to the torso, but it seems stable thanks to its thick, short legs.

The earthling-shaped, who took a slow step forward, lifts his right arm toward heaven.

And he shook his big fist straight down toward the obstacle stone mountain.

A terrific noise blows the doll's hand and the top of the rubble flashly.

"Mm, it wasn't enough. One more time, please."

The hands of those who remained in Kugase's command lifted up, and the roar sounded again.

On two beatings, the top of Stone Mountain collapses completely.

but the ants that were blown up when they landed earlier around there and the ants that noticed the noise pushed at them.

Two black glows crossed Thor's sight like lightning.

Straccia, who pulled out both swords, had already moved.

The two-wielded sword in its hand sucks in the light, as does the armor, but it is very black.

Black lines run through endlessly, and the mutilated monsters fall to the ground in pieces.

But the ants don't seem to care about the death of such compatriots.

He steps on his people and pushes them from next to next.

Tor, who gently laid his hand on the pattern of the sword, was turned by Kugase, who was peering into the hole where it could be made, and stopped it in a distorted tone.

"Such a cheap sword just damages it. Please help me out."

Seeing it, Ninessa was already out of the canoe, but Lambmerla seems to be in the way.

My height makes my distance from the ground too empty, and I stretch my legs diligently, but I'm not likely to reach it.

As Thor made the scaffolding with his hands, the girl came on a small, nosy and relentless foothold.

"You're already in trouble with the maiden, but you're too upset."

The girl sneaks out a breath of relief at the feel of the hard ground as she slaps the same hatred.

And you noticed Thor's gaze, dyed his cheeks red and turned sideways.

But before his eyes was the likeness of a city too unbroken.

Lambmerla, biting her lips with remorse, glanced at the monsters that flocked.

In anticipation of everyone getting off, Feilong slowly resumes his blinking.

The next thing you know, it's scheduled for noon the day after tomorrow.

I just want to drop you off properly, but the number of ants was increasing all at once.

"It looks fine in there, and I'll be there soon."

To Kugase's voice across the hole, a line continues to throw itself behind the rubble.

Finally, as Straccia slips in, the Earthlings cover the hole and stop the Ants from pursuing it.

"See you later."

The last thing I heard was a riding rider's absurd farewell words that crossed Fei Long's blink.