The second camp seems to be about an hour.

As the Baluconians bought me an escort to get out, the Tors decided to leave the lead.

At the beginning are two swordsmen, a little late for the other.

The flaming demon technician Baluconia and the woman in the white robe of the watercraft technician are at the rear.

Thor and Sola proceed with care by pinching the weary Yuryl back and forth, and from behind, Moo, who asks him to pull Soli, and two magic tricks, follow him.

"The other day, Rickal hasn't shown up like this."

A black-clothed flame walking side by side turns his eyes round and listens back to a child who lightly spreads his hands.

"No, no, whatever it is, it's too big. Did you capture even the monsters? But surely there shouldn't have been a beetle system in the Little Ghost Forest...... Who is that Riccal?

"Hmm, that could have been about it"

"No, there's still about a cat. And who's Riccal?

"About nya? Come on, I'm gonna eat a lot of rice for both Chrome and Shima, so I'm not getting tired. One of these days, Moo, you might get crushed."

"Clo or Shima? You've got more names again. But what is a giant enough to be crushed...... And what happened to Mr. Rickal?

"Moo's hungry, too. Grandma, are you kidding me?

Thor walking forward lifted the edge of his lips small as he overheard the conversation between the two not engaging all the time.

Moo's unrestrained chatter seems to be attracting Baluconia's interest in a good way.

A magic trick user who showed welcome to the encounter, but his second voice was like this.

"Welcome to the swamp of demons. How was your first encounter with the great spider? No, you don't even have to ask. Beautiful arrangement, let me take a look at you! By the way, how did you do that? If I thought I'd been pulled into the hole, I'd be at my original location at some point, and oh, is that the rumor < restore >? And how did the spider suddenly stop or bleed out? What about your beautiful lady? I'm impressed with this. Speaking of which, you're late for a name. My name is Baluconia. Go ahead, get to know me."

"Moo is Moo!

So he threw the whole thing to Moo, who had responded vigorously with stories like running water down the stands.

Ballucconia talked to a child who razors the little apples he gets with his front teeth like squirrels all the time here.

"But Mr. Moo is a lot cute. If you're so adorable, you should remember even if you saw it in the city. Maybe I'm not from Dadan...... Were you born in a different place? Come and gather from the tree of liberation. Um, is it a more northern city? Taste with it, and taste one scale of great flame power -"

Balucconia, who had finished chanting at some point while asking questions, lifted a wand with bright red flaming crystal stones.

From the tip of that cane arises the flame of a burning sphere.

Normally, it's big enough to ride in the palm of my hand, but the fireball swells up all the time, turning to the size that Moo had just spread his hands.

The giant fireball was thrown forward by Baluconia.

The chunk of flame that flew through the arc lands on the swamp where the battle has just begun.

The swordsman, who was slashing and tearing the legs of the spider that had popped up with a feverish red blade, jumped backwards in a familiar manner.

The foot of a lost spider naturally disappears into the mud quickly.

A breath late there, the fireball burst.

"Yum!"

I thought it was empty. Sora leaks a sorry voice.

But the next moment, the girl breathed heavily.

The fireballs that swoop the mud wide, they don't end with it, they burst with a sudden sprinkling of firepowder.

The scattered little fireballs fall all over the swamp.

And at the same time as the bullet landed, it also played hard.

A further round of small fireballs arises and pours everywhere.

"Wow! Shh, wow."

Sola opened her mouth in surprise at the sight of what happened to be a sea of fire in a chain of flames.

Moo also keeps the apple out of his mouth and slaps his hand with a pussy.

Thor reached out and hurried to support Euril, whose feet were curled, whether he had been hit by a sudden outbreak of hot air.

And silver-haired beauties weren't the only ones broiled out by fire.

You jumped into the hole, or a huge black mass wrapped around the fire from the bottom of the mud appears snug.

Supporting a carcass the size of a carriage are eight terribly long legs.

I can't be sure of my head because of the mud all over it, but multiple eyes that emit spooky light can peek firmly.

Finally, the big spider revealing his full body opens his jaw up and down to intimidate him as he looks to the Tors.

Black mud dripped from the tip of a long projection drawing an arc.

A beat away, the big spider moved from its giant at an unexpected rate, sliding over the mud.

The monsters approach the swordsmen as they kick through the burning flames.

The two men in front of them retreat all the way backwards to match it.

Seems pretty used to these situations.

Instead, it was the swordsman who had not yet drawn his sword.

The man carrying the sword in both hands twists his body as he grabs the pattern.

The side of the sheath, which was indeed sword-wrapped, opened, and a long sword body appeared.

The loose silver blade is reddish in an instant.

As it is, the sword is horizontally turned into a horizontal sword.

The forefoot of the great spider that had penetrated him was slashed away as if to mow the grass.

As it is, the man does not loosen momentum, twisting his body again and turning himself over.

The tip of the sword that blows out a red flame upon it circles, creating a vivid trajectory in the sky.

The lightly spinning swordsman slammed the accelerated sword to the head of the monster.

Martial arts -.

The face of the big spider, who was still opening his jaw to bite, is slashed and torn to the horizontal line.

And a little later, the flames blew out of the amputated part.

At the same time, it looks like the fire has turned all over your body.

Raising the scorching smoke, the monster fell silently into the mud.

The swordsman, who buried the swamp spider away in an instant, looks around with his two-handed sword in his hand.

The heated sword body will evaporate the body fluids attached to it, but instead it may burn if it is immediately placed in the sheath.

Having confirmed that there was no pursuit, the red-haired man looks back to the Tors without breaking his sword posture.

With a sharp glance, the swordsman turned his gaze back forward without telling him anything.

The moment Thor tried to remember the name of that familiar person, a noisy voice rose from behind him.

"You're already too heartless, Russell. Wouldn't you be a little braggier there? Oh, did you see my? Isn't that amazing? It's already tough, so I'm going to grow that far. So, what's up? Mr. Moo?"

The child, who had eaten up the snack beautifully until the last chip without even leaving the skin, was pulling on the sleeve of the baluconia.

Asked Moo asks the sight in front of him in a way that the shards do not even care.

"Nah, old man, no more apples?