When I got my certificate at the East Gate, I decided that time would be critical but I would take this request again, and Amur asked me what I wanted for my next route. I agree with Amur's hope because it's funnier to run a different path than to go back the way I came even with me. And Amur is behind me, hugging me again. I think I'm feeling a little better after resting in my bag. But it's only a little (...) and Amur still has a bad complexion.
"I can't believe you're slowing down more than you just did, but don't hesitate to tell me if you get sick."
"Ugh."
"Wow!
"Queue!"
One and two to respond to my words. Shiloumal and Solomon are out to exude themselves in exercise because they seemed a little stressed out with Amur replacing them with pillows in the bag.
"All right, let's go!
"Ooh."
"Shiloumal, Solomon, don't go too far away!
"Oh, Shiloumal caught the rabbit"
Shiloumal seemed happy to be able to run around, moving around here and there from earlier, chasing a corner rabbit who had missed his escape and caught him. Solomon seems to be discovering more prey than Shiloumal, but he seems to be bad at catching it, and hasn't caught a single one since earlier.
"Queue!"
"Waf ~"
"Cuckoo!"
The horned rabbit that Shiloumal caught earlier was a sideline that Solomon found. However, it was after Solomon failed to capture him, so Shiloumal seemed to say, "You're the one who failed," too. By the way, the first Solomon voice was "sloppy! Something like," My next voice is, "I'm sorry! Something like that."
Even then, streams continued, such as Solomon's discovery, Solomon capture failure, Silowmall interruption, Silowmall capture success, and so on. But the flow, too, will come to an end if it continues ten times.
"Cu ~! Cu! Cu! Cu ~!"
Solomon finally succeeded in the hunt. How pleased he was that he succeeded, Solomon proudly brought his prey to me. But Solomon's prey with him had serious shortcomings. That's...
"Gro!"
"Creepy!"
Solomon's prey was so terrible that my voice and Amur's overlapped. If I were to analogize... small animals that were thrown into cars, or something like that?
Previously, Solomon has failed to exhaust himself in an attempt to capture his target prey by mouth. This may be imitating what Silowmall was capturing with his mouth, but it wasn't the right way for Solomon. So it seems that Solomon came to the conclusion that he thought through, "You can't get caught because you move, so you just have to stop moving and then catch him." So Solomon hit him first, then stopped moving, then caught him with his mouth. Certainly not the wrong way. If there was a mistake, that would have been where Solomon could not have put it into the calculation until The Power Per His Body.
"Solomon, this is a great way to figure it out, but then the meat just gets worse."
"Cuh!!!
Solomon was so shocked to hear what I said about "meat getting worse".
Why, meat gets worse, the horned rabbit, desperate after being hit by Solomon's body, bled out of his eyes, mouth, ears and nose, but also his eyeballs were popping out and throwing up something gut-like (...) from his mouth, and his stomach was ruptured. Rabbit meat like this can't taste good.
Solomon, who heard my explanation, was pretty depressed, and since then, he had informed Shiloumal of the prey he had discovered. Appetite prevailed over pride. It should be noted that Solomon's caught horned rabbit was later served with a delicious slallin.
"Tenma, take a short break. My butt hurts."
Amur has appealed to me to park the tanicase because my butt is the limit.
"Shiloumal, Solomon, it's a break. Come back."
I called the two of them back a little further away and sat down on a rock that was nearby. Amur is sitting next to me, too. It was a decision that it would be okay to slow down a bit, as the sun was coming to a much lower position, but seems to have more than an hour to spare. At this hour, I decided to drain the blood of the horned rabbits the Shiloumals had hunted, but I couldn't drain much blood from the already dead horned rabbits, but I thought that if I ate the meat while it was fresh, the taste of blood wouldn't be bad sometimes, so I put it back in my magic bag where appropriate.
While I was working, Amur and the slurrins were talking about water and what they bought in the stalls.
"Don't eat too much Amur. I'm gonna feel bad again. And we'll start moving in a little bit."
"Okay."
Amur was listening to my advice and handing Suralin the rest of the several skewers he had in his hand. Shiloumal and Solomon didn't complain because it was Slalin who was given the skewer, but they still wanted it, and they were staring at me. When I lost that gaze and gave him the skewer, he quickly lined up in front of me. These two are very well-behaved at times like this.
"Shall we go then? We'll be at the West Gate in half an hour."
By pinching a break, Amur's complexion is better than at first. Still holding onto my back, but I'm gonna leave it like this unless I do something weird. Are the Shilowmals going to take a post-meal break or were they in a bag and round? Looking around before we leave, the sky is getting a lot darker, so maybe we should hurry a little.
I put a no in Amur and ran Tanicase a little faster than earlier. Amur has also gotten a lot used to riding, which seems spicy but didn't go as far as getting drunk.
Where it was time to see the destination, the flash ran forward, followed by a fierce noise. Zudon, and after the sound that echoed in his body, his firehand rose, and the black smoke rose into the sky.
"Amur, I'll fly you down here. Silowmall, come after me with Amur. Solomon is ahead of time, guarding the perimeter. Then if people are running late, buy us some time! Never force yourself!
"Okay. Shiloumal, please."
"Wow!
"Queue!"
Amur jumped from behind me and began to equip himself. Solomon flew off as instructed, and I made sure Amur got off and ran Tanicase to full force. The all-powerful tanicase had decided the ground every step of the way, winding up massive amounts of soil from grass to grass.
"Gah!"
I heard a chirping of sillowmall in the rear, but I didn't have time to check, so I went straight for the fire to go up. It was about three minutes before I got to my destination, but in the meantime, I checked a few flashes. I used Exploration and Appraisal along the way to find out what was happening near my destination. Then, what was rampant was the other person I never expected. Solomon is resolutely attacking that opponent, but clearly he has a pretty bad minute. However, thanks to Solomon's opponent, the craftsmen who waited in that place were able to evacuate to the inside of the gate. Fortunately, there are no serious injuries.
"Solomon, get back here now! Bad opponent!
"Cu! Cu ~..."
It still seemed like Solomon had a heavy load, and he made a crying voice as soon as I got here. Soon Solomon flipped and tried to come to me, but he wasn't the one to miss that gap.
"Cuoir!"
The moment Solomon turned back, he fell to the ground by his opponent's attack.
"Solomon! Damn, heels! Aquaheels!"
I managed to take Solomon before it fell to the ground, and I immediately applied healing magic to evacuate him to the bag. It was a pretty bad injury, but Solomon has been raising his voice to let him know he's safe.
But I was also horrified, and now Tanicase suddenly stood up on her back leg and jumped me back.
"Become..."
Almost at the same time as I was flown, now Tanicase was wrapped in flash. I rolled further down the ground in the aftermath of the flash, and when I looked up at the stop, it was just the moment Tanicase collapsed to the ground.
"Slalin!"
I rushed over to Tanicaze, but there was no light in Tanicaze's eyes and his back legs were shattered. The moment I thought survival was hopeless, the hatch door on my back bounced and flew, and Slalin crawled out of it. Slalin was a little weak, but not as bad as Solomon. Hurry up and hug Slalin and jump out of the spot as you wish, thunder (...) fell to where I was until a moment ago. Just jumping back into the boulder couldn't get to the aftermath of thunder, so I took the iron spear out of the bag and threw it away.
The spear seems to have replaced the lightning rod, and the thunder path has slipped away from me. Thanks to this, I was able to use healing magic on Slalin to make time to evacuate him to the bag.
"Not at all, Dilong, unicorn followed by bicorn this time (...)... luck or bad luck"
What appeared in front of me was a body comparable to tanicase on pitch-black skin, and a horse-shaped demon with two horns on its head like a deer, a bicorn. I threw a spear over the bicone's body, but the bicone didn't fit the giant and speared in a mild motion. That's the signal, and Bicone starts the ramp. I take out the knife for interception and aim for the forefoot, but the bicone easily turns this on too.
The giant demons so far could be defeated without a problem if they fought with their legs, but Bicone is the first opponent to have three beats when they are big, hard, and fast. And I use thunder magic, so I have to move around all the time. I didn't feel so much when I used it myself, but when I turned it on my enemies, there was no more nasty magic. Besides, bicorns fight like they wrap thunder around their bodies and horns from time to time, so they're going to be electrically shocked as soon as they get distracted. So far, we haven't received any direct strikes from the thunder magic of the bicone, but it's a situation that's taking a little damage in the aftermath. By contrast, my slaughter was not heavily scratched on the body of the bicone. Even though Bicone's skin is stiff, he wraps thunder around his body the moment he is attacked, instantly increasing his defense.
"No!"
Further approaching, I found that the corner of the bicone was sharp as if it were a single-edged blade, and just a scratch would tear the skin apart and burn the wound by lightning wrapped around the corner. The attack caused a few swollen blemishes on my arm. But I wasn't just attacked either. I also attack the body of the bicone in such a way that it deepens the wound one by one.
I started fighting with Bicone, and it hasn't been long enough, but I was feeling pretty tired. I didn't think fighting with about the aftermath of thunder was something that would tire me so far.
A brown mass (...) appeared to storm by the side of the bicone, slashing and knocking each other without deciding, closing their eyes to the damage surrounding them and wondering if they would attack with high-powered magic.
"With gaps"
"Grrrrrrrr!"
It was a soiled Amur and Shiloumal. They were both in a bad mood for some reason, and I forcefully hit them to ignore the thunder. Amur was straddling Shiloumal's back, sticking his spear to the side of the bicorn, as he hit Shiloumal's body. Amur, who crossed the wolf and dressed as a tiger, was exactly what...... the princess of the beast.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
"Kura eh!
I threw a knife in the gap distracted by Amur's attack, took Halvard out of the bag, and slapped him on the head of the bicone from the upper section like he was swinging. Halvard missed Bicone's head a little and slapped one corner off his roots.
As the horns danced into the universe, the thunder that the bicorn had wrapped around him disappeared.
"This guy, stop it!
I took my hand off the momentum Harvard, took a new large spear out of my bag, and stuck it in the wound attached to the neck of the bicone.
The large spear cut through the trachea and cervical bone from the neck wound and thrust into the tenderness.
Bicone opened his mouth to bite me for a moment, but stopped moving where the large spear had severed his cervical bone, and after roaring he threw up blood and fell.
"Amur, Shiloumal, help... Guuuuuuuu!
The moment I looked back to thank the two of them, for some reason, I got hit by a siroumal, and I rolled down the ground.
"What... whoops! Stop it!"
Shiloumal licks my face around before I complain. Besides, for some reason, the mouth of Shiloumal was covered in dirt, and my face gradually got dirty with dirt. In addition, because his face was rubbed with grains of dirt, thin rashes and blood seeped from around his cheeks. Shiloumal seems somewhere satisfied that my face is soiled.
Suddenly Shiloumal's body floated in the universe when it was time for me to get really mad at Shiloumal like that. Shiloumal suddenly gets confused and his legs jittered, but there is no sign that he can escape at all.
"Sularin, that's enough. Let him go."
It was the slurrin that crawled out of the bag that was holding Shiloumal. When Slalin spits out the silowmall, he changes a part of his body like a whip, preaching? started.
Slalin's sermon is pretty sparta. Whenever Shiloumal tries to say something, he whips the ground to silence it. It would be a pretty unusual sight to see a big wolf dripping his head (kobe) and his tail stuck in front of a small slime. Well, it's a everyday sight at home...
"Cu ~ nc ~ n............ Cuaaaaaaan"
Freed from Slalin's sermon, Shiloumar came to me and looked at his belly with a pitiful voice. That was a pitiful voice and expression I had never seen before, and to be honest, I pulled quite a bit.
You felt the way I was pulling, because Shiloumal and Slalin would not forgive me, and Shiloumal's voice became even more pitiful, and Slalin began to plead with me to forgive Shiloumal.
"Shiloumal's behavior is also due to the tenma"
According to Amur, that action by Shiloumal ends up what happened when I ran Tanikaze. At that time, it seems that Shiloumal, who was behind me, was attacked by massive amounts of dirt because of my rush to run the tanicase. Amur was safe thanks to an aggressive cover of his face with the head part of the Bandit King's gear, but Shiloumar, who was pointing toward me, said a mass of dirt hit his eyes, mouth and nose and suffered for a little while. The mouth of Shiloumal was all over the soil because the soil remained at that time.
"Did you... Shiloumal, I forgive you this time because it looks like you've been snugly squeezed by slurrin, but the next time I do the same thing... why don't you just let me live with the vegetables for a month? Of course, no snacks... of course, I'm going to lock you up in a bag for a month so you can't get away. Be prepared."
"Huh?..................... Wow!
Shiloumal, who heard my words, didn't seem to know what they were saying for a moment, and when he understood my words, he was quite in a hurry. By the way, Solomon, who had been sneaking up on this one from the bag, was also shaking his complexion, even though he was not a party, to the punishment that might be imposed on Shiloumal.
"By the way, I was harmed too... take responsibility!
As I was washing my face and Shiloumal with the water I magically let out, Amur protruded both arms into the sky and declared.
"Oh, I'm sorry... I'll even make something delicious later"
"No."
"Of course, I'll wash that armor clean."
"No."
"Oh, I did! I'll split the bicone material. Besides, it's a horse meat pan tonight."
"Maybe Tenma is deliberately in love?
"... about what?
"If you hurt a girl, there's one way to take it! Kako."
"Heels! Aqua heels! Antidote! Cure!... Yes, the wound has disappeared"
I treated Amur for detoxification and disinfection just in case, twice with restorative magic, before she uttered an ominous word. Originally, the wound on Amur was such that you wouldn't know if you didn't look closely, so the wound had disappeared nicely on the first heel alone.
"... Shit"
Amur was slipping away from me and smashing her tongue. In the first place, if I had to marry a woman with that much wound, how many daughters would I have by now... even if it's legal in this country, it's more uncomfortable for me.
Ignoring Amur, who whined and conceived to himself, I headed for the recovery of the fallen tanicase. Tanicase had coal all over his body, and to his crushed hind legs, he was melting everywhere. No matter how you look at it, you'll have to make major repairs. As he was recovering the body of the tanicase and the shattered fragments, the bicone suddenly rose behind him.
"You're lying! … is that Slalin"
I put up a big spear in my gut, but it was actually a dick that Slalin was just trying to carry. Slalin had apologized for the surprise, but the movement itself had not stopped. What are you doing is draining bicorn blood.
The bicorn didn't seem to be completely out yet, with slightly moving eyes and mouth ends. Slalin said she saw it and wanted to drain the blood before the quality of the bicorn went down. By the way, bicorn blood isn't worth a lot. The area of value is almost with the unicorn, but the two horns, which are also symbols of the bicorn, do not make it a different drug than the horn of the unicorn. Instead, it can be used as a weapon, and it seems to have more hardness than misrills for strength.
At the end of the blood drain, Slalin brought the bicorn to me. The bicorn went right into the magic bag, so now it was completely dead. Besides, thanks to Slalin, the blood drain is perfect.
I could have gone home like this, but I left the boulder with the material on fire, wondering if I was going to leave this place, and I used water magic to sprinkle water from my hands like a hose in a fire truck to put out the fire.
"Let's go! Everybody get rid of him!
By the time the fire was almost over, people had finally come out of the West Gate. The lead is five adventurers.
But the bicorn has already been exorcised, and it has reached a level where there is no problem whether it is a fire or waiting naturally for the fire to be quenched like this. In the first place, I don't think I can do that bicorn opponent or anything else, just someone who obviously seems new. Ten or eighty-nine, they'll kill you instantly and it'll be over.
"I'm done. All you have to do is clean up what's burning here."
I spoke to the armed craftsmen. When I heard the words, my parents felt half-hearted, but when I took the bicorn out of my bag, I finally believed it and disarmed it. The faces were all smiling, but the adventurers were different. Oh, my God, we're all half crying. How pleased they were, the adventurers are happy to hug each other. If you look closely, all five are Dwarf youths. Is there anything inside the craftsmen?
I told my parents why I was here and that I had exorcised the bicone and put out the fire, and I went to the guild to report it. I was quite thankful to my parents. Apparently, those adventurers are inside the craftsmen as I thought. They originally let me help them move the lumber, but they forced me to bring back where I was unlucky, as a force of war to get rid of the bicorn. I guess he almost wanted to borrow the cat's hand too, but that's too miserable a story for a boulder. They could be weaker than the craftsmen here...
"Tenma!"
When I entered the guild, Grandpa rushed over first. Behind it were also The Sword of Dawn and the Agrees, all armed.
"Grandpa, he was here."
"Oh, if I'd taken it slow in the carriage, I'd have some bad signs. I dare you, I came to the guild... were you worried you wouldn't have to?
"Well, we'll talk about that later, because first we have a report for the Alliance Master"
The guild was packed with adventurers who were thought to have been called to exorcise the bicones and were ready to leave immediately. But since the bicorn has already been exorcised, it just goes to waste. Besides, once you've exorcised a high-ranking demon in the city's vicinity, you're about to report it to the Alliance, so which way do you have to meet the Alliance Master?
"Huh? He said it was over! Seriously!"
On his way to the report, the Alliance Master was in the middle of a meeting with the officials, and at first he was about to be evilly driven back by the Alliance Master, but one of the officials noticed me and was rushing to stop him. The guild masters were shouted and surprised when they later reported the bicone and presented the bicone horn as evidence. The adventurers reacted to that voice and the guild made a fuss.
"Then you can go back now. I haven't dismantled it yet... so excuse me."
"Oh, hey, good job... buying materials..."
"So far, you don't plan to sell it. It's a valuable material, and I think I'll probably use it all myself."
I greeted the grumpy Alliance Master and finally made it clear that I would not sell the bicorn. Demons in this class will not be crusaded like that, and if they can be purchased, they will be snotty as guilds. For this reason, they would offer a considerable amount of money to the crusading adventurer to buy it. Adventurers will get a lot of money and honor for the guild's track record of handling high-ranking demons.
But that's a story if you're an ordinary adventurer and guild. For those who produce themselves, like me, bicorns are chunks of treasure. You can make gear, you can make medicine. Of course you can eat it.
Honestly, I was more excited than I was when I crusaded the Dragon. At that time, the majority of the materials I could think of were gear materials, but this time I think I can enjoy them as ingredients.
"Well, shall we go home?
I talked to my grandfather and Amur and decided to go back to the carriage. And for some reason, behind us, the Dawn Sword and Agri continue.
"Jin and the others would be after the spill of horse meat, but what about Agri?
"It's a little bad for our good intentions, isn't it?
"We're trying to help because it's going to be hard to dismantle..."
"I want horse meat. That's why I'm going to help."
"Neither do I. I'd also like to see the bicorn...... Mr. Jin and Mr. Garratt don't have to come. Me and Mr. Menace are coming to help."
"Oh, please"
Leena cut off a light gin and galat as unnecessary. Menace was also nodding when she heard my words, and the two of them walked away from the Jins. Jin and Garat were in a great panic watching the
"" It's a lie! I'll help, so let me eat horse meat!
and lowered his head in alignment. Menace and Leena look at those two with a frightened eye. People on the road watched such a 'dawn sword', pointing fingers at it.
After this day, rumors begin to circulate in Seigen that 'the dawn sword has come under the umbrella of Tenma'.
"I guess I'm like a spill target, too. If you want to see a bicone, it's not that easy to see, and you want to try it."
Agri has been honest with me as to why he is following me, and has further suggested that, as a force for dismantling, he give out his own family, Grappler Ape. Honestly, it's going to be more useful than the Jins. It's unclear how powerful the Apes will be, but no doubt Agri's knowledge will help. Especially when it comes to demons, he would be on par with his grandfather or more.
"Sure, I appreciate Agri helping. Well, shall we just go? Even if it's solidified here, it's just annoying... and of course, Gin and Galat are good."
"" Bruise!
... If these two really were you, the shadow would be gone when we first met.
Well, should I think that's all we're getting along with... it's none of my business how these two rate each other.
Well, now we have the number of people we need to dismantle... we were like two people...