East side of the city of Bossaria.
What was spreading across the outer gate was a snug ups and downs that lasted everywhere.
A hill stretching like a loose wave disappears loosely here and there to the edge of the exuberant vision.
Some of the hills were covered in black wasteland tsubishi, adding changes to the one-sided landscape.
From what I can see, it's more than twice the size of a little ghost forest.
I have very little to block, so I can see it well into the distance.
Because of this, the gatekeepers were caged inside the walls, not outside, but precisely in a stuffer built inside the outer walls.
In the case of Dadan, the forest is imminent to the immediate vicinity of the gate, making it inevitable to stand outside with poor prospects.
But even if a major outbreak occurs in this city, you don't have to bother to stand guard on the table because you can see a bunch of monsters in quite a distance.
If I had been caught off guard with that, I would have caught sight of a raid from under the ground.
As he crawled through the outer gate, the gatekeeper, who saw the Tors as chilling, was rushing to give a salute with a surprised look on his shoulder.
Apparently, the face of the hero who liberated this city is surprisingly known.
Tor, who went outside, gently ascertains the feel of his feet.
Compared to the stone-ridden river plains and the wilderness that hides hard ground beneath the sand, the softer they are, the easier they are to walk.
"... for farmland. Right"
"Yeah, yeah, it's gonna be a good field."
To Thor's whining, which leaked by accident, he hammers with the voice played by Sola.
He even seems to imagine a wheat field covering up one side.
Most of all, it will not happen unless we lose our temper from this land.
As things stand, this hill is just a big place because there are no resources available like Dadan's Little Ghost Forest.
These parts were also factors that made it difficult for people to get together in Botsaria.
Nevertheless, it's not like there's no resources at all in the dog-ghost hills that look like nothing.
"Shall we leave then? Cisan, lead the way."
"Yes, leave it to me! Guys, let's go!
The details have already been met by yesterday.
The aim today was to find the right entrance to the dungeon somewhere on this hill.
Its labyrinth, called the Pit of the Dog Ghost, is usually about three layers of a tight dungeon.
It's just called a pit, and it's also quite rich in mineral resources such as iron and copper.
That's the only resource we can pick on this hill.
But it's such a useful dungeon, but they've expanded a lot while they've been abandoned for a long time.
Sometimes the depth has increased, but the trouble is that a fake entrance or hierarchy has been created.
The story is that if you go in, you can't reach the hierarchy where the holes exist, which is your destiny, at all, because you're at the end of the way or you're out again.
There are five hierarchies of dummies explored by other F-rank adventurers as they stand.
You have already recovered the ore and so on.
But if we leave Big Book too long, it could lead to another crisis in the city, so the Cisans have been asked to nominate.
But the depths of the hills were wider than you might imagine, and there were troublesome problems with the caves.
So suddenly, Tor and the others called for help.
To the five of us who stood in the lead and walked out, Thor turned his gaze.
There is no stray or fear in that face that looks forward.
I haven't put too much effort into my back either, and that keeps me moderately nervous.
Though only Ecklea seems to be in danger for a little while.
The other four footsteps were so firm that they were not comparable to a few months ago.
Attitude isn't the only thing that has changed.
The equipment had changed considerably as well.
The round shield used remains intact, but the armor covering Cisan's shoulders and chest is made of red iron.
The weapon had also turned into an obscure iron stick with a large tip.
The other boys are lowering their new weapons and wearing dull blue leather armor.
The girls in the rear guard also had the same reddish driftwood wand as Sola's, but unfortunately they still don't seem to have the Demonic Crystal stone on them.
The Sisans, who became so reliable that they could see each other differently, quietly went over the hill.
Moo, who lowered the bug basket on his hip, followed in a mood behind him.
I feel like walking today, so Soli is off.
Once in a while, children move to glide buoyancy on Thunderbeast leather shoes when activated.
Tor and Tor of Shingen looked at each other and leaked a grin at how they were feeling better so that they could see each other differently.
"Oh, there's something here, To."
Moo, who suddenly turned around, pointed to the ground with nothing ahead.
As you can tell, it didn't seem to be missing either.
Sisan stops at the voice and turns to Tor.
"What do you want to do?
"Right. I want to make sure with these eyes. For once, will you fight me?
"Yes!"
It's quite a spectacular hillside, but there's no monster in Tor's sight from earlier.
That was actually because the monsters were skilfully hiding themselves in tune with the environment.
Sisan, with her shield, leaves forward with her armor covered.
The moment I approached Moo's point, an elongated object popped out from under the ground without betraying my expectations.
Is the thickness about the two arms of Tor?
At first glance, that monster looks like a brown snake, and is resolutely challenged into a circle shield.
But he's got his fangs up hard, but he doesn't seem to pierce them at all.
Sola, who sees the appearance, shares her candid thoughts.
"Wow, that's a big blemish."
As the girl said, it was a great blemish that broke through the ground and appeared.
The difference would be the part of its mouth where there are countless peeps of sharp fangs.
A light antagonistic monster and shield, but it was a giant blemish that moved ahead.
When I wonder if I've got a long tentacle that stretches out of its head, I get a good slap of momentum toward Sisan's face.
The boy tried to take that attack lightly with a stick, which would easily cause lacerations if he were a normal human being.
Stay cleverly hooked with the tentacles, then bend down and pull.
The big blemishes were dragged down to the ground, trying to make a difference in weight.
Sisan's foot steps at the base of the tentacle and seals the monster's movement.
The rest is the turn of the free stick.
The sound of beating the meat continued for a long time, and eventually Mimi's body stopped twirling.
"Is this the fang mite?"
"It's a beautiful color inside."
"Do you want this?
As the nearby Tors take an interesting peek into the monster's carcass, Sisan, after a job, lightly cuts the tip of her tentacles.
A tooth mite is a large mite from which a tooth has grown as it is named.
He lurks beneath the ground and, as he approaches it, bites it with his fangs, tapping and entangling only one extended tentacle from his head.
Its epidermis are elastic and slightly less stretchy to attack.
but it's basically almost over when the first shot is sealed because it can't move right out of where it came from.
If you say so, it's the corner mole positioning of the Little Ghost Forest.
Pink meat is soft, but pale and less savory is very similar.
That and the skill points you can earn seem the same at one point.
With the frequently appearing monsters, only the tentacle area of the crusade proof is taken away and the meat is left behind.
Moo reacted again after a while.
"That, what?
It was a black mass that was at the end of the child's round fingers.
It resembles only a little bit of the Wasteland Tsu bush, but is much smaller than that.
"Oh, that's screaming grass. Do you want to keep it?"
The bowstring squeezed as I answered was the bowman's hink.
An arrow that flew through the sky in an instant shot through the middle of a black mass.
Come closer, the next monster was like a plant.
The petal part is like a person's face, with a number of black and swollen rooms underneath it.
Hink's arrow had split its flower and stem parts brilliantly.
Called this screaming grass, the monster is a type of plant, and when approached, he has the habit of making the room bounce.
That's all, but the problem is that the room emits loud acoustics.
It seems that hearing at close range can seriously affect hearing.
But if you attack away like this, you are the target of nothing.
Sisan dug up the long roots quickly, cut them and tucked them in a leather bag.
The proof of crusade is that it will be edible.
"Sounds interesting. Then go to Moo's Ban!
The child, who was looking at the state of the wolf, suddenly produced a little purple thunder in his hand wondering if he had screamed.
And without hesitation, he accidentally throws it diagonally forward.
The purple snake, which flew with an arc, fell across the bushes of the wasteland Tsu.
Nobody noticed, but the screaming grass seemed to lurk there too.
A tremendous noise echoes as we all pay attention to it in surprise.
Because I was furthest away, I could bare my face.
But Sisan turns into a panicked face and hurries to draw everyone's attention.
"Be careful! We're coming together!
It was the flock of beasts in armor that emerged from across the hill at the same time as its voice.