Suddenly he stopped.
At the end of the sight, there is a figure lying in a hill made of monsters.
He recognized the man's identity.
That was the one who had mocked him in the guild today. As far as he could remember, he seemed to have had a few drinks with him.
But now, the man was lying on the ground with his eyes empty, a huge gap in his abdomen, his blood had long been drained, and the sword in his hand was stuck in a monster's body, and he never let go until his death.
“… …”
The right hand holding the spear gradually tightened.
The palms turned white from excessive force.
"Tsk, you're just talking nonsense. If you're so confident, why don't you just stop lying here..."
"Russell..."
"I'm fine."
Russell shook his head.
"It's just another dead idiot who laughed at me. He was good at boasting, but he ended up collapsing here. Ah, thanks to this, I can have a lot of peace of mind from now on. It's really nice to think about it."
“… …”
"Okay, stop looking at me like that, let's go! If you were dead, I would laugh at you like this too!"
Russell held the gun and rushed forward without looking back.
The three people behind him looked at each other and followed silently.
Boom!
Just then.
A huge black shadow fell from the sky.
Several people's expressions changed and they immediately took up a defensive formation.
However, before they could engage the monster.
"roar!"
Another huge black shadow appeared behind them.
"Two? That's not good—"
"Hurulu..."
Before Lucien could finish his words, heavy breathing sounded from the right again.
“… …”
The four people's hearts sank to the bottom in an instant.
Three B-rank monsters...
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