"Oh, before that, the injured..."

"Don't worry. We distribute high potions that our Chamber of Commerce is proud of."

If you look at it, surely, the adventurers who had fallen injured could already move, even if they weren't fully healed.

Thoughts and adventurers come together.

"You're Rand... thank you. I'm Allen, the leader of this joint party."

"Oh......"

He was a tall longswordsman.

I can tell at a glance that I'm strong. So much so that even the gobbling opponent seems to be able to do enough.

One-on-one, though.

"The members who were in the woods seemed to have been taken care of and really helped. If you're going to accompany me, I want you to direct this joint party if you can."

"No, no. Give me a break."

Party leaders are not the same pattern.

"That's good. If you do it."

"On the contrary, it looks like Mirum could do better, doesn't it?

Even if it's a vampire road.

Lords are kings, aren't they? I almost appealed to Mirum with my eyes alone the thought that

"Surely I was born a king. There's no question about that talent."

Mirmu answers with a chest up and a doya face.

"If so."

"But..."

I wonder if so. Mirum makes a shunny face as soon as possible.

"What's up..."

"You know I don't have one of my men!

Milm's sad scream was reaching in his ear.

"Erm... I'm going to let you do the leader of the party quickly, it's Rand"

I ended up doing it.

I don't mind that, but I just wanted to do something about Milm being completely self-destructive and messing with me.

"Rand is that..."

"The demons are all S-ranked..."

"You were out of yourself because you didn't like the brave man, right?!

"You know, the Virgin bowed her head down and held her back, but she didn't respond."

I was in a direction where the rumors weren't quite clear anymore.

"Hey! Then it's Mr. Milm lying down."

Pickle and milm react.

"The Alliance suddenly put out a B-rank with extraordinary measures, didn't it?!

Pic.

"I can't believe you're so cute but strong..."

Pick.

"Rumor has it he's stronger than Rand... dragon zombies beat Mirmu better or something..."

"Heh heh... it doesn't look like some of us know. Service."

A resurrected milm suddenly unfolded [the king of the night].

"Whew!?

"What is this!?

"Huh..."

A swarm of black bats envelops the adventurers lined up in front.

"Dude... I'm hurt...!

"Wait, me, my eyes! My left eye is healing that I lost sight of five years ago!

"I have an old leg wound!

"Really!? A miracle!"

Adventurers emerge from the black herd.

That appearance had become something I felt even worthy of relying on before I was wrapped up in the [king of the night].

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