18 – 4. Effort, Growth, and…(5)-Ant Hell.

The most vicious aspect of this [Ant Hell] Dungeon was that it had to be attacked by at least one person.

In other words, this attack alone will only drop your HP to 1, and you will never die.

When I was a newbie, I remember going in without knowing anything and almost looking around.

The reason I stepped forward and got hit was not because I was considerate or anything like that, but because my stamina was the least here.

HP 50->1 Is better value for money than hp 200->1.

It’s difficult if Zena or Riche gets hurt.

After the baptism of weapons, blood gushed out from all the cavities in his body. But she never fainted or died.

It hurt enough to search, but it’s okay because I didn’t search.

I opened the potion I had prepared in advance and drank it down.

It seems that about half of my health is full again.

What if Jenana Richie got 1 HP after being hit by this attack? Even if he ate 3 of these potions, he wouldn’t have filled half of his blood.

Feeling happy that the plan had succeeded, I savored the potion.

“It tastes good.”

With those words, I was grabbed by the collar.

Richet grabbed her me and kept shaking her arm. At the same time, my body shook as well.

This level of strength with just this thin-looking left arm… I’m afraid!

“You crazy bastard! How can I go back if I lose you!”

Riché grabbed my collar with a genuinely embarrassed expression.

Considering that in her original work, she rarely showed concern for anyone, it was a touching moment.

Isn’t this what camaraderie is? Doing.

“Don’t worry Richie. You’re going to die.”

“What bullsh*t is that! Let me go! How the f*ck can I go without you! I don’t know the way!”

“……”

Is that what you were talking about?

I suddenly felt her head go thump and saw Jenna running behind Richet.

“Why are you always getting hurt?! Is it because you want to see people fall apart?!”

Ah. Cumbersome to explain

.

I told Jenna and Richie everything and continued to move forward.

The peculiar thing is that their reactions were distinctly different from each other.

“…For some reason, I thought that a senpai would do that. It’s natural to be that kind of person…”

“You weren’t originally like this, were you? They say that when people change, they die…”

The two of them turned their gaze to each other, realizing that they were saying completely different things to each other.

“What is this bastard’s nature? Did I hear it wrong..”

“What kind of person is your senior?”

They looked at each other with faces that said they couldn’t understand, but soon turned their heads toward me. I couldn’t stand the awkward air current.

Anyway, the two don’t really fit together.

Anyway, the number of ants coming out is increasing as we move forward.

Of course, the size of the ants was also a large army of black ants well over 1m.

Kiii profit! Profit!

“There are a lot of people behind me.”

“Behind me, senpai.”

Richet fixed her sword and Jenna stood in front of me.

Even if I said that, I’m still a kid, but I’m quite reassured.

As a support and one-dealer position, I applied a speed buff to the entire party from the rear and a power up buff when hitting.

A eunuch with magic power of 14 is even this hard.

“[Thousand Kills – Slash].”

“[Grinder for anti-monster – 1 each].”

“Huhhhhh!”

“Kack! Greuk!”

“Crack! Squeak!”

Riché cut the ant’s head, Jenna pierced the ant’s body, and I burned the remains.

What puzzled me was the number of ants. It was really coming on endlessly.

“Hey, Dyers. They really come endlessly? I think I’ve cleared a couple of hundred.”

“Hold on a little longer. It’s coming soon.”

70% Of memory loss has come. The problem is that the number of ants has increased by at least five times compared to the original work. This party, including Richet, Jenna, and me, who was secretly wearing a hood, is by no means weak.

Even before Chapter 4 Odium, it was easy to break through…

As for Dire Wolf, if you look at the number of monsters, this level is not hard, but insane hellfire difficulty.

If you go later, only real monsters will appear… What should I do?

As we were moving forward, arranging the ants, Ben Richet hesitated for a moment.

In the game, she has tremendous destructive power, but each of her moves is great. Here, the method Richet chose was a tough method where small attacks were just hit and one more was hit.

She enjoys the fight itself and her down ways.

It was the same even now.

While she was swinging her sword at another ant, she was just about to get hit by the ant’s attack coming from the right side.

I can’t tolerate that style.

If the difficulty level is this high, you have to get to the boss intact as much as possible.

Don’t get even a minor wound.

I stabbed the ant on her right side with her wolf staff.

When Richet confirmed that it was I who had dealt with the ants, she was a little taken aback, but then she turned away without saying a word.

In the meantime, Jenna picked out the ants that were running towards me and knocked them off.

I high-fived Jenna once and continued killing ants.

The many of them are beginning to see an end.

.

After breaking through the ant army wave, I settled down to rest for a while.

Riché stared at Dyers.

He built the camp with skill. He was surprised to admire not only Richie, but also Jenna, who ate the mercenary jjambab.

It was quite a pig theme.

Dyers, as if feeling Richet’s gaze, took her basket out of her backpack.

“Ohh..! Sandwich..!”

“Hey, this is a bit sensible? Where did you buy it?”

Unlike other female students her age, Richet, who doesn’t have much interest in food, seemed to be selling these sandwiches.

It’s thick and the composition of materials is also good.

Of course, it must have been bought.

But the words that came out of his mouth were different.

“I made it after shopping myself yesterday.”

From noble mtl dot com

At those words, Richet was shocked, making her head thump and ring.

You made this yourself? Are those Dyers? Do you even shop?

Once again, memories like a nightmare come to mind.

I was a Latina who missed Dyers several times, but there was a project that I pushed forward with great enthusiasm.

‘I skipped the last one, but this one is different. I made Dyers-senpai have no choice but to give permission, right?’

‘…Latina. So what’s the agenda?’

‘hehehehe. We’ll let you know later! Please watch over me, Richie-senpai!’

As a result of checking later, the agenda was ‘a report on the plan for holding a student council pear cooking contest together’…

‘Get out.’

‘I got robbed again. Uh uh uh uh uh-!!’

No. Latino. In common sense, would a guy who didn’t even exercise cook? The words came to my throat, but I held back.

Leave the world, how can you say when you’re crying…

‘Even this time, he only said ‘get out’..! My perfect plan…!’

‘Yes, Richie. You know that guy isn’t cheap. Drop and drop. I prepared a handkerchief this time, so let’s use it here.’

‘Huh… Yep…’

‘Hey!! You jumped like crazy!’

‘Sorry!! hehehe!!’

“…..”

I don’t know why that memory came to me, but I wasn’t particularly angry.

The more you think about it, the dirtier it gets, so let’s stop thinking about it.

Richet reached out to grab a delicious sandwich.

At that time, Dyers handed me a drink and said.

“Riché. This is yours. This and this.”

“What..? Aren’t they all the same?”

“It’s different, so take it.”

What are you talking about? Sandwiches are there.

I was puzzled, but after receiving what he handed over, I knew.

Sandwich stuffed with beef in tomato juice. Even the mustard sauce was all made up of things he liked.

‘…What is it really?’

Does it take care of you?

It’s not a coincidence that I’ve felt this way from Dyers more than once or twice recently.

I was about to get hit by the ant’s attack earlier, but Dyers, who was only in the back, dared to come forward and take care of it.

Didn’t you say that you ‘accidentally’ used the wrong magic on my side when we met?

No matter how insensitive and simple Richie was, there were not one or two things that made her feel uncomfortable. No, I don’t know if it’s one or two things, but it’s confusing because it’s piled up.

Especially in that the target is Dyers.

There were more oddities.

Don’t you suddenly claim to be a meat shield? You must have come to this dungeon for the first time.

Obviously Dyers is Dyerson, but things have changed.

If I put it badly, I think I’ll be scammed easily, and if I put it goodly, I think I’ve become a bit more human.

Anyway, it was a good thing. Richie smirked.

‘I don’t know~’

Her original simple thoughts stopped here. No matter what Dyers takes care of, Mt. Geumgang is also an after-meal. Wouldn’t it be a sandwich first?

My mouth trembled at the combination of the juiciness of the well-cooked meat and the sauce.

The tomato juice was also very refreshing, not too sweet or too runny.

What is this? What a delicious

It feels like I found an oasis after not having water for three days. Richet ate the sandwich like water.

Sandwiches disappeared before I knew it. Richie was slightly depressed.

The red kid next to me had a similar reaction. Unlike herself, the little boy showed his expression, but there was nothing to hide.

Dyers opened his mouth during a satisfying meal after such a long time.

“Jenna, Riche. The wave of legion black ants is not over yet.”

“… Tsk, I expected it, but it’s annoying. It’s going to bleed.”

“I’m fine, but I’m worried about you.”

“So…”

Dyers looked around for a moment before continuing.

In the place he saw, there was an oil barrel that looked like it had been picked up by ants.

“Do you like fireworks?”

Hearing that, Richet smiled and said.

“Uh. f*cking.”

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