20 Lesson 20: Encountering the Warcraft

It was a very big bear who showed up before us.

Two turns are bigger than the hippo specimen we saw in the museum.

"Pale Flash," I saw the four blue faces and even though I didn't like how dangerous that bear was.

"Murder Grizzlies by the way..."

Mr. Ryer tells me to throw up.

A four-legged bear called Murder Grizzly stops his leg once in front of us about ten meters.

It was as if they were stipulating this one.

"Lord Ryer, how are you doing?

Mr. Rolf turns to his leader for judgment in a calm tone.

"There's nothing you can do about it. It's a monster who can't beat us by standing upside down in our ranks. I'd like to get out of here right now if I can..."

"I can't, I guess. I hear Murder Grizzlies have very fast feet. On our human feet, we will soon be caught up. If we could escape, it would be only Lord Kiki of Ketsey."

"I won't abandon my people!

"But you can't win a fight, can you?

"Uh-oh."

To Mr. Rolf's words, Mr. Kiki bites his teeth.

"Damn. Look at that. That size. I think they're going to eat us all. A subspecies of Murder Grizzlies."

"I just don't want to be eaten."

"............... Me too"

Mr. Kiki and Mr. Nesca make themselves strong in Mr. Ryer's words.

"I don't even like it. Now, even if you run away, you'll catch up. You'll never win if you fight. I wonder what's going on."

"Someone has to stay here and buy time."

"I knew it wasn't..."

Mr. Ryer and Mr. Rolf look at each other and nod at each other.

We both knew that was all we had from the beginning.

Okay, suddenly, here's the problem.

If you have to be alone in this situation, who the hell is the right person?

Answer me.

The four pale flashes are my people.

I'm the only outsider here.

A shallow dating guy I just met was eaten to death by a bear, and now his chest doesn't hurt.

I mean, I guess there was only one choice from the beginning.

"Hey, it's you"

Somewhere in my lonely face, Mr. Ryer spoke to me.

I know what the next word is, and I'm like, "What is it? return."

Become a Murder Grizzly.

- I knew they'd say that.

- That's what I thought they'd say.

"Me and Rolf draw that Lord Bear's attention. You need to get away from him about Kiki and Nesca. Yeah, because Nesca often falls asleep. If you fall, help me wake him up.... on my behalf. I asked you, Amy."

It was a predictable word.

I feel like I've had some big shoulder watermarks.

Mr. Ryer laughs like trouble and stands next to Mr. Rolf.

"I'm sorry, Rolf."

"Never mind. I've known Lord Ryer a long time."

"I just want to thank you for staying with me until the end of the day."

"Since you saved my life, I've decided to use it for you. Huh, it seemed a lot faster than I thought."

"Right. I thought this would happen someday, but it was a long time ago."

"Yes."

"How can an adventurer do that? Nesca, you're a master. Kiki, I asked for Nesca and you."

Mr. Kiki, asked by Mr. Ryer, with a crying face.

"Yeah. I'll protect Nesca and Shiloh instead of you two. So... don't worry about it."

"............... I will fight with you"

"Bye. Trolley, if I had you, I'd be stuck with my legs. And... you'll see. I want to cool off in front of the woman I like at the end of the day."

".................. idiot"

Nesca stares at Ryer with her eyes filled with tears.

In contrast, Mr. Ryer returns it with a naughty smile.

"Well, run if I set you up. Rolf asked me to get ready for recovery magic. Well. Then pray I don't get killed in one blow."

"Accepted"

Mr. Rolf nods and prays to God.

Murder Grizzly resumed his steps and slowly began to approach.

Mr. Ryer holds his sword with both hands and drops his hips.

Murder grizzlies are approaching.

Kiki grips Nesca's hand gently and builds strength on her legs.

Murder grizzlies are approaching.

As nervousness persists, I say,

"Sure here..."

Open the backpack, with gasagoso inside.

"What are you doing, honey!? Don't move yet. Murder Grizzlies will be after you."

Voice of restraint from Mr. Ryer.

But I searched the backpack and finally found what I was looking for.

"There it is!

I take the spray can out of my backpack and point the vent towards the bear as the four stare.

The bear was already approaching five meters.

But I wasn't frightened, and instead, I took one step forward.

"You bears in the woods. I regret getting so close from the wind! Fire!!"

Unplug the safety pin attached to the spray can and press the injection button in.

Pushhhhhhhh!!

Reddish powder sprays onto the bear's face.

moment,

"Ghhhhhhhhhhhh!?

A bear screamed, really, a scream that could only be compared to a scream.

"Ggah!? Gho!?

The gobbling and rolling bears are rubbing their faces and noses desperately on the ground.

"Mm-hmm. The effect is the one called Batugun."

When I squeal like that and one is impressed,

"Oh, honey... what the hell did you do?

Mr. Ryer asked in a trembling voice.

My eyes are wide open and I look at the bears rolling around blindly.

"It's no big deal. With the fog of poison. Um... Was it Murder Grizzly? I just lost the eye and nose of the Murder Grizzly"

"What!? Did you use magic, too?

"Nah. It's not magic. It's just an item. Look, here it is."

I showed Mr. Ryer the spray can I had in my right hand.

The spray can says' Bear Defeated Magnum Blaster '.

Naturally, it's written in Japanese, so I can't read it to Mr. Ryer.

"What's this?

"There's poison fog in this item, and it can be directed and sprayed. Isn't that amazing?"

"Poison fog...... So Murder Grizzlies are in so much pain."

"Yeah, you're right."

I had it ready in case, bear-free spray.

Most importantly, I never imagined it would work, and most importantly, I didn't think it would work this well.

What would you do if you were ready?

"Come on, let's all get out of here now!

"Waiting for you, honey! Murder Grizzlies have your eyes and nose crushed by the poison you used, right?

"Yep. Yes...?

When I say yes, Mr. Ryer laughs niggardly.

"That means you can bump the Murder Grizzly all you want. If you're an adventurer, you don't get to miss this. Rolf, Kiki, let's do it! Nesca asks for attack magic!

"Rika-na!

"Understood!"

".................. Making Murder Grizzlies Pay"

Until now, the grief is far away.

Thus, poor bears who lost their sight and sense of smell were defeated by four of the 'pale flashes'.

"Yikes Yikes!!

I give you the roar of victory, Mr. Ryer.

To Mr. Ryer like that, I said something I thought was a fluke.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Ryer, do you like Mr. Nesca?

……

Instead of returning the answer, Mr. Ryer and Mr. Nesca turned their faces bright red.