29-years-old bachelor Was… brought to a different world to live freely. - Chapter 47

Episode 47 - SAN Values Almost Pinched

"So, what happened in the end? I still don't know the details of the area that I'm planning to explore."

Soon we as well as the villagers' beasts got together and it was like a half feast, but now it's settled too and there's a neat atmosphere in the square in front of the pantry. The guy who drinks on boulders, even though it's a banquet...

"Nfu..."

Was sleeping with an elf holding a liquor bottle looking delicious. No elves. Seriously, no elves.

In the meantime, when I decided not to see it and did my gaze on Marr and Kusuha, Kusuha started talking in response.

"It's a long way southeast of us. Undead - or in Skeleton's nest. It's a pretty big open place. It's a tough place for the skeletons to push, but if we can get rid of them, it's a convenient place for them."

"They say no other intelligent species have settled nearby because of the skeletons, and they don't have the usual number of demons."

"What a place like that in the middle of the tree sea...?

"I don't know my concubine. That place was already there when I moved to that tree sea."

I have to lean my neck against Kusuha, who flaunts my shoulders. I don't know when Kusukha got into that tree sea, but I wouldn't be talking about the last few decades.

Flam raised his hand modestly as he did so. I don't know, and when I turn my gaze, I open my mouth to see if I received that as permission to speak.

"There is no certainty, but I was wondering if it might be the fruit of the Knights of the Conquest of the Kingdom of Calendyl, organised for the exploration of the tree sea"

That's what I remember when they said it. Speaking of which, I feel like I saw such a statement when I studied with Marr in the library of Alphen's School of Magic.

Although it is good to have provided a large number of soldiers to pioneer the tree sea, I don't know what to do with them being troubled without much success. How many years ago was that?

"I don't remember the exact number of years, but I do think it was about 300 years ago. Less than 10% of them sent back five thousand troops and hundreds of adventurers."

That's how Tina supplements Flam's story. About 5,000 people were drank by that tree sea? Your chest doesn't get hot. I only have a terrible and troublesome feeling about it.

Let's just open up the place and try to get to the site crisply.

After sending Kusukha inside, we moved to a mansion in Alfen, the king's capital of the kingdom of Karendyl. So did Tina when she said she wanted to go to the mansion, but also to prepare herself.

"Mr. Tysi, are you going alone after all?

Marl has been asking me that the other day while helping put the dragon leather armor that Mr. Peron made on me. Fram and Tina are taking their seats off to guide the mansion.

"Uhm. Or if you're dealing with a large number of skeletons, one is more convenient. If you have to blast it, you can blow it out of the air with a huge bomb."

"Don't be too chronic, will you? Mr. Taishi is strong, but he's not completely invincible."

"Mm... yeah, right. Remember the liver."

I'll be honest with Marl's serious expression.

I certainly can't deny the feeling that I was a little bit chronic. It's synonymous with miscellaneous fish in various games when it comes to skeletons, and miscellaneous fish, given my abilities right now, are no match for how much they are. Because it is a skill structure that is better at one-on-one than one-on-one.

He thought he would just blow his enemies away with powerful range attack magic without thinking about the details, so he could certainly have lacked tension.

"There are a lot of things I want to try though..."

You look free, and in fact you don't have many opportunities to be chased by different things to encourage you to validate and drill the skills you have.

I also want to try new gear that I created using my free time. Even with the new gear, it's not that handy.

"That's about it."

"Aimam"

Pissy stretched his spine to answer that, and Marr slapped me in the chest wearing dragon leather armor with a bitter smile.

The looming sword flashes.

Only the killing intent to take this one's life was put on it. Play it with a magical knife, in the middle of the sternum at the counter - clapping at the area where there would have been a heart if it had been.

A magical blow, similar to an earlier knife, literally dusted the flesh of only fleshless bones and wiped them out.

"Hmm, like this."

One sword after another from all directions, with a spear, with an axe, and at the end of the day a white bone corpse jumps to attack with bare hands or its stripped teeth.

The identity is Skeleton.

In this world the immortal - a kind of demon called the undead - appears to occur with resentment and magic stained with abandoned corpses.

The so-called moving corpse often has stronger resentment than zombies, and can't do effective damage without a weapon with magic or magic.

They are troublesome kinds of demons in this world. Well, sure, a simple blow would be a pain in the ass if you say it's troublesome because it regenerates and hits you, even if you shatter your bones.

"Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola!"

But with its abundant magic power and high magic power output, it's nothing but miscellaneous fish.

The skeletons just blow away with their elbows beating, kicking, clapping on their knees kicking and rolling out their knives while turning one foot like a solo on the shaft. Miscellaneous fish in the face of the late century champions are also bright blue.

Huh? You're not doing a melee fight, you're telling me to magically blow it up?

No, no, no, that's easy, but you want to try something. I haven't had a chance to surprise you with a bare hand. Some gear I haven't tried yet.

This is not a chronic mind, it's a study. It's what you need.

"Hmm, but is this it? It's definite."

I grumble as I watch the shield taken from the skeleton that feels so luxurious today.

Inscribed there is the royal crest of the kingdom of Calendyl. The armor got bogged down too, but I recovered it. The sword was being beaten with bare hands to see if it had been lost somewhere. What a shame, it must have been a famous sword.

Perhaps, but as Fram predicted, these skeletons are definitely the fruits of the Knights of the Conquest of the Kingdom of Calendyl.

The results are as you can see.

Many of the knights who have entered the Great Forest have become the ones who will not return, and thus have been imprisoned in the tree sea for three hundred years. I don't know if it's hard to serve the palace.

"Summer grass and soldiers are the tracks of dreams? What? What?"

Or so I'm whipping that corpse. Will you be punished? No, no, this is how I unleash the wandering people of this world. Um, let's do that.

Therefore, I will make the best use of the rest of the equipment in this world, so quickly become a Buddha. Hey, all you have to do is cast out and ingot weapons that are old and can't be used as they are. Ha ha.

Exactly the outside road.

But after 300 years, you won't even be able to ID him, and it's good, right?

"Hmm?"

Jump off the spot according to an accidental working hazard perception.

Then the next moment, a pink elongated object pierced where I'd been standing. The tip is sharp as a pile, and it's all over its crease. That's right, that was it.

It's me. It's me, it's an essential part of my fantasy of humiliating pathetic victims by getting tangled up, tightened up, out and out.

"Who gets my tentacle play or something!

Tentacles and skeletons that strike one after another.

The tentacles seem relentlessly piercing the jumping skeletons as well, but the skeletons are not bound. That's right, it's undead.

By contrast, the tentacles are targeting me precisely. The accuracy of the attack is gradually increasing, and sometimes it even sticks out of the ground as if it blocks the way out.

"Magic explosion!

Compressed magic erupts from all over me, turning into a shock wave and erasing the surrounding skeletons and tentacles.

Again, this is easy to use in the game against the majority. Because it's powerful, and it's not magically efficient. The problem is that it's a little hard to use in a turbulent battle involving enemy allies? If you only have enemies around you, you don't have to worry about them.

"Chi!

The surrounding skeletons blew up openly, but somehow the tentacles just stopped moving for a moment, rather increasing numbers more intensely and approaching. It's no longer like a wall.

I do my best to jump towards the sky as the danger perception sounds a gunshot and a warning.

My AGI is 1500 over right now. The average person doesn't generally cross double digits, and it seems to be whether it reaches 400 even first-rate adventurers.

What you're trying to say is, if I jumped vertically at all costs, that would be a little reverse bungee jump.

"Wow, are you still coming?"

Let's go, and my tentacles are coming after me with my hair still making noises. You're going to capture me and do terrible things!? Like porn peers! Like porn peers!

Seriously, please don't. I mean, nobody really gets it!

Tentacle play, tentacle play!

"Ugh, I'll kill you!? It's been a while since I came out and my first remark was that or something!

"REC"

"UZEEEEEEEE!!!

Suddenly he starts flying with wind magic screaming from the bottom of his heart at the voice of a famous and difficult being he hears. Seriously, fuck you.

In the meantime, the tentacles came after me without giving up. Don't stretch a lot. Hey.

"Heh heh, pitcher scared."

"I'm not scared!

Remove a single metal stick from the lower back holder as he yells back at the famous and difficult voice echoing in the back of his brain. Metal bars, or piles. It is 25 mm in diameter and 100 mm in length - thick and long enough to connect two AA batteries.

Material has high magic resistance, hard, heavy black steel. Throw it as hard as you can without turning around.

"Oh no!

Doon! and makes a noise that doesn't sound like a throw, reaching the tip of a herd of tentacles where piles of black steel arrive as they crush the atmosphere. How fast is that? I don't know exactly because I don't have a speedometer.

"Bounce. You flew."

"An objective rifle, maybe as powerful as a tank's main gun."

Needless to say, the part that came in direct contact with the pile of black steel, and the tentacles around the ballistics were bouncing together and flying. Maybe something shock-wave was occurring from the sound at the throw.

"It's a chase. Whoa!

I will see pure magic level 4 bursting light shells in a row toward the tentacles frightened by the blow of a pile of black steel. He's a crazy guy with excellent explosive, destructive, and streak fire, and a great fit to carry out saturated attacks.

When a vegetable prince does it, it's mostly a death flag, but that's only a performance, and when he actually does it, this "surface control + saturation attack" is a really effective means.

"Did you do it!?

"Oh wow, you deliberately flagged it!?

Feeling the greatest danger of dust generated by the landing of numerous burst light bombs, stretching from them into a straight line, he slips his axis off aggressively and flees.

A belt that emitted light in purple stretched out of the dust after a beat cleared my space until earlier. The clouds that were at the end of the purple belt tear in two and become foggy.

"Whoa... wasn't that an easy job getting rid of skeletons?"

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. At the same time, it's probably the breaking sound of the skeletons that's making a dry noise.

Gaze into the tentacles that have crawled out of the back of the dust again.

Name: Meat Received Consciousness Assembly

Level: 76

Skills: Predatory Absorption (Magic) Predatory Absorption (Soul) Predatory Absorption (Flesh) Magic Eye Destruction Rays (Dark) Self-Regeneration

Title: Things Against Regime Immortals Eaters Demon King Proxy of Divine Will

Prize Punishment: none

"This is Akan Yatsuya!

'Right, Sole, when you wake up and start eating the magic and souls around you, you grow endlessly. So, well, it was kept warm as a preliminary plan.'

"What's a spare plan? It's not gonna grow as fast as it gets."

"Come on, what is it? Actually, maybe not quite related to the flood?

Remove the divine silver stick from storage while listening to the notorious and difficult voice of haggling, and activate the great blast without letting in intermittent hair.

I haven't seen much of a divine silver stick before, but I've noticed lately that this one is easier if you're going to fight with a magical subject.

It entails more magic than simply because of the amount of divine silver than the jointed sword - it is possible to fill it, and it is also easy to control.

Anyway, the Big Bang disappeared into the dust and burst. Don, sounds and shock waves sound like the bottom of your stomach to blow the dust away.

"It's not working, is it?

"Tip: Predatory Absorption (Magic)"

"Wow."

Pure magic is, as its name suggests, attack magic by pure magic. I'm not familiar with fine theories for what I use a lot, but it's positioned as superior to attribute magic because of its power and versatility.

Especially when it comes to this. Few people are bad at it, and they can have inductive performance on top of great power. Well, yeah.

"And something creeps me out"

"Array is the main unit. Well, come on?

It was a gross object of the SAN value direct burial thing, no matter what you think it appeared through the dust.

The look is a wrinkly pink meat mass reminiscent of the brain, the size of...... perhaps a little larger than a three-story private house?

Something like a human face floats everywhere and disappears, with huge eyeballs close to the center. I can't even feel the emotional shards. That eyeball looked firmly at me.

A tentacle emerges from the meat mass with an unpleasant noise with a bee, and the same eyeballs appear at its tip that are centered.

"Maybe it's a full burst!?

"YES! YES! Yes! Yes! YES! '

"YES! YES! Hey, idiot, die!

Follow the danger perception and move on to evasive action while cursing something like God that is difficult to name from the bottom of your mind.

Exactly saturated attack.

Don't just say it's in return for earlier. Avoid it. Soon the emitted purple emitting bands pierced me - they didn't.

"I could afford to avoid it after I saw it activated."

"It's not beautiful to avoid it with metastases or anything!

There's some noise, but I don't need beauty in battle. Let's just win. And I thought, if pure magic is hard to work with, you should let go of attribute magic.

"Burial teeth!

"Frozen Burial Collapse!

"Cremation flames!

"The Funeral Helix!

So I hit the attribute's strongest magic to keep it going.

Countless earthly spears, or thick, hard, black earthly fangs, capture the meat mass and crush it to chew. There are holes everywhere, but it doesn't look very effective because it originally looks like software.

The next landed water polo releases cold air all at once to freeze the meat mass gutteringly. Most of the tentacles froze and splashed with this. This seems to be working there.

In the next moment, a fireball that landed made a huge explosion, and a blast of high heat filled his sight. A bitter groan is heard from the flames of the blast. This seems to have worked pretty well, with the whole body of the meat mass burned to pieces and some carbide.

The last wind spiral scraped some of the meat chunks into ground beef. This looks like the most damaging of the three.

Because the magic name is not my hobby, it's a skill acquisition that has passed naturally into the back of my brain. I feel sick too, but this taste is a little on the boulder.

'I had a hard time thinking about it. Isn't that cool?

It only conveys the atmosphere that the gods look doomed. I don't care. Make it a little shorter, my tongue is going to snap to chant.

That's what's happening to meat chunks as such.

"It's pure magic. It seems to be working."

As always, the purple beamy thing is shooting, but it's not dense enough to be called a barrage anymore. Some tentacles that magically shoot beams are decreasing, but at least they don't fight back as hard as they did shortly after eating a pure magic supreme blast.

Perhaps, unlike pure magic, attribute magic cannot be absorbed. The soil doesn't seem to work right now.

"Melee, melee!

Hey, idiot, whatever you think, you must deploy the nectar with your tentacles.

'I love it. I'll put on some irrational feminization services along the way now. "

No more, you evil god.

Well, also try how effective a physical attack might be. Remove the black steel pile from the waist again. This, by the way, is a piece of black steel equipment from an oak that was exterminated quite a while ago, deceived and cast.

Black steel has high magic resistance, so it is treasured both as a pure warrior's protective material and as a weapon material. Now when you make a weapon, it becomes a wizard-killing weapon that easily penetrates magical defenses. It's heavy and hard, so it's called brain muscle.

I don't really use it because it doesn't go very well with magic shooting.

"Huh!

A pile made of black steel thrown with all its strength crushes the atmosphere again and pierces the meat mass as it makes a roar. There was a hole quite luxuriously.

Meat chunks dressed in big holes for now are raising bitter groans, so it seems to work there.

"Hmm, I don't feel like I could just throw this at you or knock you down"

"Yes? Physical attacks aren't supposed to work right by specifications, are they?

It was well understood that physics was the strongest thing to do in this world.

I mean, you were encouraging melee fights because you knew that kind of specification, you evil god.

Tentacle play, tentacle play!

That's why I don't know!

"I don't know."

"I think it's too much to remember."

Thoroughly annihilating the meat mass from the outrange, I purified the surrounding area with massive earthly magic, purifying it with newly acquired light magic, and purifying it with a sense of purification.

The cursed land that was overflowing with skeletons is now filled with a divine atmosphere in a first-class sanctuary.

"Or should I have used light magic on that meat chunk?

"Yeah, you probably knocked him down a lot easier."

Hey, tell me.

"I thought it was that type of tie-play play. Ha ha."

You know, you're really gonna get your back teeth rattled one day, seriously.

"Huh? Are you getting your hands stuck in your ass hole? Hey, I don't want to play that hard. '

Ugh! Don't talk to me anymore, Sissi!

"Ha ha, see ya."

It conveys signs like he left. Maybe.

Now, do you want to sort out the situation?

First, there is a vast expanse of land under the eyes that emits a divine atmosphere. It is a land that is neatly tidied and likely to allow building architecture and agricultural land to be developed even now. Is it about the size of... the city of Crossroads?

In the meantime, securing land would be a full result in the sense of it. It would be better to keep the line simple later.

So, my current situation.

No physical damage, 30% magic left? I'm still recovering, and if I have to, I have some magic restorative drugs made by Marl, so I can figure it out.

Piles of black steel for throwing have zero residual ammunition, we have to make them again. I guess I don't have to restrain myself to the shape of a pile, this. I'd rather have just a round iron sphere or something.

Newly acquired skills are light magic. This was earned to the maximum level at once.

He mastered the magic of light shine and light arrows at level 1, light grant and diffuse light bullets at level 2, light shields and light spears at level 3, holy light and light strips at level 4, and solar holy spears and holy light waves at level 5.

The glow is similar to the magic of life magic lighting, but it has the effect of repelling demons and undead kinds with a blue and white light. It's like superior compatibility magic.

Light arrows are like non-inductive demon arrows instead of fast shooting speeds and high penetration. Except it seems to work specially for the undead and the demonic lineage.

Light granting increases power by granting light attributes to weapons and protective equipment. It's always like being in a magical state, and this also seems to be particularly effective for the undead and the demonic system.

Diffused light bullets are highly destructive instead of short range, low penetration. User-friendliness doesn't seem bad for use in melee fights.

The light shield is like a moveable barrier while deployed. The barrier of pure magic was immobile, so it might be called superior compatibility.

Light spears are magic that create glowing weapons with magic. I can make anything but spears, but it's useless magic for me to have storage.

Holy light is a magic that generates a glaring glowing sphere, and this light has a powerful purifying action. It is also this magic that purified this land. If it's about a skeleton, they'll be ashed in an instant just to be exposed to this light. Although the Evil God says so.

Holy Light has no ability to attack other than the undead and demons, so it's great to not have to worry about misfiring.

Light bar is the light attribute version of a pure magic magic magic cannon. The penetration seems high instead of a slightly narrow range of attack.

The sun holy spear is that, satire laser. A belt of polar light descends from the sky and bombards a wide area. However, it seems to only be available during the day.

Holy light fluctuations are magic that improves physical abilities after wrapping the magic of light attributes around the body. Strengthened magic is common in games and such, but this is the only thing I've seen in this world. Well, I can do something similar with demon fighting.

But this magic, though powerful, can't be said to be magically efficient in flattery because the magic is drooling. I don't find much value in it. How efficient it is to enhance instantaneously with magic fights.

"Um, okay"

I tested magic all the way through and grabbed my senses. Is there such thing as honest and easy to use as a general review of light magic?

It's just not explosive enough. After all, I think magic needs to explode like a tudor or dokan. It was one this time, but I still don't think pure magic suits me.

Huh? Drops from that meat chunk? There was a crappy item called soul crystal in his vanished site. Something of a delicacy that feels much stronger than the Snake Dragon Ball stripped from this previous Hachi serpent.

I wonder what to use it for, this. Well, I'd have trouble stripping mysterious meat or something from that meat chunk. If you eat it, you'll definitely be invaded, with some flesh or soul.

As such, I will have trouble living in strange things again while I vacate this place for a few days, so I will set up a simple antidemonic junction. It's just an easy job to throw a Mithril sword with junctional magic from the sky.

The sun tilted while I was doing so.

You've spent quite a bit of time here. It was then that I thought it was time to return to the mansion of the Kingdom of Calendyl.

"Hmm?"

I felt the ground thrive in the corners of my sight.

If I often observe the ground, I still feel it's getting progressively more exciting. What the fuck?

As I watched, the ground flourished almost silently, sinking and holes in the ground. It's a hole big enough for each person to go through. A little black comes out of it.

Crushed double eyed, tough looking jaw, pico and moving black tentacles, blunt and glowing scoop-like tools on the four hands you can see from here.

That's right. You look familiar in the original world. Then I had to scream like this as Style Beauty.

"It's Ali!!

"Piahhh!?

You freaked out by my screams. Human-sized ants seemingly creatures couldn't stop looking... and pulled into the hole at a speed that never happened.

Now Ali, you were obviously screaming. And the voice of a tall girl. Who gets a big ant talking in a pretty girl's voice or something? I can't do a thing about ants, either, Boulder.