The alley is a dead end. And the exit is blocked by three men.

Yeah, it's a pinch of absolute destiny! And while I say things I don't even have in mind, I look at the three I see in the Adventurers Guild.

"Well, what can I do for you?

"You know..."

Hehe, and one of the bad guys in the gala said.

Three light warriors in leather armor. No, maybe a little sheaf.

Bad Gala Man Part 1 is a young man with an axe. Part 2 is a skinheaded, skeletoned face, and the weapon is a short sword. Part 3 is a bandana-wrapped, rough guy kind of look, you get the dagger.

"F-rank. Omae, you're rich. Don't get hurt if you let them out, okay?

Looks, it's because I'm a kid, or the crappy adventurers are nibbling with disgusting faces. If you threaten me a little, I'm sure you'll obey adults.

"Sounds like a wizard, but you think you can deal with the three of us on the new American Omae? Even if you hit one of us with magic, it's this distance. The two of us are gonna beat the shit out of you."

"... what shall we do, Mr. Bell?

"You can beat it. Ouillas, you didn't do anything wrong that could be claimed?

Sure. People who have seen this scene will probably think ten is ten, and the other is worse.... Well, there's no one watching that.

"By the way, gentlemen, you're adventurers, aren't you? Can I ask you a rank?

"What? E-rank, but what's up with that?

Maybe he thinks he's a little embarrassed himself for being returned with something pretty. The other two won't say anything, so the rank will probably be the same.

Let's educate him as a senior adventurer.

"The Adventurer's Heart One, Don't Judge by Appearance"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Silence - My magic takes the word away from bad gala man 1.

Suddenly, he loses his voice and the man puts his hand on his throat. I try to speak up, but from the side, it just looks like I'm trying to spit out the contents of my stomach.

"Oh, hey?

Two people around me surprise the man who lost his word.

"Adventurer's Heart Part Two... Never Keep Your Eyes Off Your Enemy"

The skinhead suddenly presses his neck. I turn my left hand and strangle him with magic.

"Damn it!

A bandana man sticks a dagger in his hand. I wave my left hand. The body of the skinhead man floated the universe and hit the body of the bandana man from the side. Skinheads and bandana men lose their minds as they are.

I walk over to a man who's on his knees and desperately trying to speak up.

"Can you see this rank plate? Hmm?"

I'll show you the F-rank bronze plate.

"Yes, it's F-rank. But junior. Is the man in front of you really F-ranked? Have you ever doubted that?

The man's face looks blue.

"Are adventurers in the Adventurer Guild really just the guys who are ranked? Isn't this guy really a top ranker, low ranked for some purpose...?

A scream without a voice. I stared at him like that.

"I'm generous. But not twice."

Speak to Mr. Bell, I'll leave the alley behind. I just need to be interested.

Unlock the magic of silence and the man leaked a whimper and nodded.

"I made you cry."

Mr. Bell was in a bad mood to say something. I shrug my shoulders.

"That's all I did. I'd rather be thankful."

Well, get back on your mind and do me a favor.

I flew to the woods closer to the Wang capital aboard Mr. Bell, who had become a dragon form.

It is a greywolf hunting and herb collection.

Greywolf is basically limited to luring him out more than looking. Use the DC rod and consume magic to summon wolves. This magic wolf is under the control of the core, which means it's under my direction.

Proceed through the woods making this guy bark appropriately. If you're a wolf with a territory nearby, you're coming from the other side trying to get rid of intruders. Basics, the beast is loud in the territory.

That's how I walk through the woods. Often, the first thing that caught me was... a horn rabbit.

The Horned Raven, who determined the wolf to be a risk factor, started a fierce assault (charge) according to his habits. But the targeted summoning wolf avoids it lightly.

And before I left, Mr. Bell bit me from the side and lightly clamped me down. You did ask me to bring the horn rabbit horn.

When I pulled out the Fire Dragon Fang (knife), I cut off the horn rabbit that Mr. Bell had placed on the ground.

"Can I eat that?

"Uh, no. I'm gonna use this meat for a trap."

Dig a hole in a radius of one meter around the body of the horn rabbit you placed. The local attribute magic lifts the soil and rocks and creates a hole about two metres deep. Keep the excavated soil a little further away, then use the DC rod to place the slime floor over the hole. And if you hide some of the dirt that you've covered by sprinkling it over the slime floor,... it's the completion of the pit.

"Well, let's continue our werewolf hunt"

As a landmark, we carved magic letters into nearby trees, and we went further into the woods. By the way, I make summoning wolves bark regularly, so if there's a Greywolf nearby, it's time for something that's going to make contact......

"Well, a wolf even if it rots. You're a careful creature. So easy - gin, from the right, maybe another horn raven!

"Ooh."

Jump and dodge the horn rabbit that came out. Horn Rabbit, who falls out of his feet, is also stood up and killed by Mr. Bell.

"Second one, but what are you gonna do?

"I'm gonna use this for a trap, too."

That's why I make pitfalls again. But now he set up a slime floor at the bottom so he could stop the fallen wolf. The first pit is also impossible to escape if the wolf falls, but I thought it would be more certain to have the adhesive floor set up after making it.

"The wolves, too, but we need to collect the herbs. I wonder if it was Quablood."

"Yeah, yeah, the one with the blue leaves"

I know the real thing because I saw it both in the Great Empire and in the Union. Speaking of which, I've seen red leaves in the original world, but I've never seen blue leaves.

Quabloods are healing leaves. Rinse and dissolve in water, or paste and apply. It is mainly used for minor injuries and burns. It grows well near the place where the beautiful water flows.

That's why we waited for Greywolf to come in while we searched for a river running through the woods. Tracking the flow of water and moving forward often….

"You're in the river."

There was a bouncing sound of water. I had a client.

It was a bear.

This brown bear, slightly over two mediums long, stares at this one.

"Hey, Mr. Bell. You asked for a bear crusade, didn't you?

"Oh, the one with the club bear"

Is that it? I wasn't in the Union...

The bear caught the tree that was nearby. Bakie, make a noise, a tree that breaks into hedges.

Oh, my God, power. No, even though it was thinner than the trees around it, it wasn't like, for example, how Sumo could do this with a tense hand.

The bear, when he grabbed the broken tree, caught it to chop in with his other hand, and when it was the right size, held the tree in his hand. I see, a stick (club) bear.

Perhaps I was concerned with the voice of the summoning wolf barking from earlier. Club Bear comes here and there. Bears are not afraid of wolves.

"If it's a power battle, you're right."

"What kind of person can fight that power?

Mr. Bell was very concerned. Well, I'm not freaking out either.

If I show you my back, I'll probably run after you. Bears are much faster than humans and the like when they run with that figure. Nevertheless, with four legs, there is a condition. After all, I don't think I can run that fast with a stick.

but as for power, if you see where you knocked down a tree earlier with a blow, if you want to get caught, your neck flies. Wouldn't even metal armor tear you apart?

So what do we do? No, I'll say it again. I don't know how to fix it.

Club bear looming. If you're a normal warrior, you should probably get away with it... okay. I'll deal with him.

I concentrate my consciousness when I have a magician's wand with a knife. Gently shake up, upper brace. Club bears thrust through showing off the speed of their legs that are not commensurate with Doshidoshi and his heavy body.

Huh.

I held my breath and shook my wand down. A flash from the big upper section. It became an invisible blade, tearing the body of an impending club bear straight out of its head.

The top attack magic in the wind. The Mayhem.

The blow of the vacuum is an invisible murder weapon. The opponent is already slashed when he realizes it.

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