They are adventurers, even though they are danced by the Empire's request (quest) to break the terms of the Empire.
The feeling (sense) of choosing a request (quest) that suits their height is also absolutely essential for the profession of adventurer.In that sense, even if they lost their lives here, in a sense it would be self-responsibility.
If you can't even grasp your power, it's more obvious that you're going to lose your life not too far from here than you're going to see fire.
It is heartbreaking for folk herbs who do not even have the power to protect themselves to lose their lives, but it is everyday chaos for adventurers who make rough business to lose their lives.
It's not unusual.
Though I think so, there are no feelings of goodwill from former colleagues.
Not too far away, I belonged to the Adventurers Association (Alliance) and earned money.
Above all, there is no doubt that I am the only one who has the power to manage the monster (chemistry) that is needed here.
Though I think about it, I'm steadily closing my distance from my enemies.
Tell Berseria to stay away from me.
I grew up a lot when I first met him, but I'm not very good at confronting that monster.
The adventurers are losing their lives as I approach the monster I need.
Among them is the Heavy Swordsman (Heavy Saber), who has only one power in another dimension.
He lightly waved his tall sword (Claymore) and skillfully carried out a monster rush to protect the adventurers around him.
Only his area is covered by a defensive net that should express the boundaries of the sword.
Let's withdraw the foreword.
It wasn't just the Heavy Swordsman who was amazing.
Behind him, a female monk (Priestess) magically builds a bulwark, restricts the movement of monsters (chemists), and an archer and sorceress (Sorceress) generously supports Heavy Swordsman (Heavy Saber) with flying tools.
Though itching (damage) does not pass, it has definitely succeeded in stopping the necessary monster (chemistry).
That's a big deal.
I sincerely agree.
I knew a heavy swordsman (Hevy Saber) with a bold sword (Claymore) on his big back.
"Dottie....?
I unconsciously murmured the name of the nostalgic man.
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