Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

With that feeling roughly, we went back into the forest for a little while. I tried to make friends with other monsters, but there was nothing I could see because Cockatrice, a powerful predator, ran away. There was nothing, so I was mistaken for climbing in the hinterland.

After the battle against the Assault, there is nothing to do but just chase William's back. However, the reason this quest was truly SsipHell was the passion of Winia.

She eats my mind as a horse without even stopping to tell me if I don't rob my agary. It's time to turn around.

"..."

"Nigga, have you eaten your ears? Do you want me to pierce it? I have a needle."

"... does a man eat his ear off?"

"You want to bullshit me? Am I bothering you? Huh?"

"Sorry."

If there were even monsters, there would be no need to fight. It's fucked, it's fucked. Right now, I just want William to find Cockatrice quickly.

Turning his head, Copson was eagerly exploring the pursuit with a bursting expression. William noticed that he didn't really care about it. Monster tracking is also a skill and property, but I didn't say much, so it seemed like I had a good personality.

"-Stop."

William, who was trying to dig through the bushes, said loudly. Winia, who was chattering like a gangster, closed her mouth, and Copson pulled out her knife. I was swallowed by that heavy atmosphere that suddenly changed.

"I found a nest. As agreed at the beginning, I will be at your disposal, so you will escort Winia."

From the other side, the smell of blood and corrupt flesh flowed in. I took charge of the strange rotten innards, and I drew a sword. Monsters' nests usually smell like that. Feces and leftover debris are deposited.

"One, two, three... I see... six cubs. It will not be a difficult opponent."

William shook his hand over the bush without making a sound. I crossed the bush as carefully as I could...

Giant Cockatrice sleeps in the nest where he gathers his grass.

- Krrrrrr.. Pururu..

Look at that horrible breath, and I've never seen such an overwhelming look in my life. More massive than the drakes that occasionally attracted the high-end wagons, it was the perfect monster itself.

The beak, which looks large and hard, looks as if it could easily break the human skull. The cruelty of that sharp chicken foot had nothing to say either. I was terrified, but William and Winia looked at him.

"Khhhh... this is going to cost you some money, Winia."

"Yes, yes."

"Roast it."

Winia memorized the spell at the end. Spells were in a magical language and could not be interpreted. A red enchantment is created in front of the staff with the spell, and the Manas I see begin to gather. Wind blows. Winia, who casts a spell, looks nothing like she was serious when she turned on me.

- Haul?

Cockatrice awakens from a deep sleep that detects anomalies. They stared at us and scowled at us, and they woke up and tried to spread their wings, but--

"Flame Arrow."

Winia's chanting was long since over. A large fire arrow was generated, and the eagle's red projectile hit Cockatrice.

-Theep!

- Craig!

Flame's power was imagined by Arrow. The arrow of fire, which flew incredibly fast, exploded violently at the same time as it struck Cockatrice's chest. The monster screamed, and the flames burst. Three of the cubs were roasted with the flames turned upside down.

I'm so surprised the rest of 'em, Amy.' I recited the word. Then it calmed down a little.

"Protect Winia!"

Then William sprung out like the wind. Ignoring the three remaining cubs running, he drew a straight line to Cockatrice. Cockatrice, whose feathers are burning, looks like an immortal itself. However, William skillfully swings the longsword and cuts off the tip of his wing.

- Craig!

That amazing teasing was like a lie. Do you really need to have that level of skill to get to class C.

"Hey, Cat. Are those bastards coming to us?"

"Yes."

Copson spits on the floor. The three remaining cubs rushed to us. The other three... I saw them spread out because they turned into pitchforks. The smell of burning... I can't stand a wizard like this in one room.

"Nigga, it's hard for me."

Winia sat there pranking and saying that. I hesitate to sit down and open the base and poke my cheek with a stick.

"Can you handle the rest?"

I didn't have anything to say, but... That's enough. Winia didn't do everything I had to do in the first place. The rest of the mob is up to me and Copson.

"Fuck, leave it to me."

He points a knife at the runners like an ostrich. Cockatrice is a scumbag. It'll be stupid because it's a bird, and it's classy. Decisively less tall than me.

The most important thing in the fight against monsters is the presence of weight and flying. Most small monsters are smaller than humans, and I always carry a knife. Fights an opponent weaker than me with a sword. That's the basis of hunting. I'm not afraid because I'm sure I'll win. The bad guys can't break the gap between Carl and the humans. The only thing I'm afraid of is the cost of treatment if I accidentally get hurt.

- Argh!!

Cockatrice jumps to the ground. I bend down on my knees and body, point a knife at the back of the one that's taller than me, and bounce up and down in time.

- Kuraek!

"Copson!"

He pushes his shoulders and curls his neck with his arms. They have a long neck, which is the weakness. I used my knee as a lever to break my cervical bone.

"Son of a bitch!"

I threw the axially stretched one and ran straight to Copson. Copson had two sticks on him, so he was rolling the ground. I looked back at Winia, and I watched the scene with all my jaw. There was no sense of crisis for her.

"Finally!!"

"No, you bastard!"

I run with a smile to make fun of Copson. I felt like rolling the floor when I was slapped by two birds. Kick it, stab it in the beak. Copson tried to get up every time he was attacked, but it didn't seem easy to get up with two angry Cockatries.

If I get hit wrong, I'm sure I'll pick. I immediately attempted the attack.

"Search!"

He stepped out of the ground exploding and put a knife to one of his side with his counter-elasticit force. Phew, it was great to have a blade stuck to the crossguard in an instant. The one with the knife in the ice bursts into tears. I was so excited that I couldn't see the surroundings as I attacked Copson.

"Wake up!"

"Th-thank you."

I grabbed Copson's hand and raised him. Two of us surrounded the last of the remaining cubs because we had no grudges. Then he spread his wings, screaming and threatening us, but he had no sense of humor at all.

An angry Copson swung his sword as he quickly narrowed the distance. Cockatrice, who was struck by a sharp blow, fell halfway around his neck and bled out.

- Pair!

Winia applauds when she takes a deep breath to cut the fallen man's throat to finish.

"Good job!"

Even if I thought about it, I was damn good. Well, the difficulty was similar to that of Kobolt, but Cockatries is not such a threatening monster.

I went that way to help William with Copson. William was fighting very skilfully, and every time he sweated, Cockatrice's body bled with iron. When Angry Cockatrice reaches out and strikes with his beak, he immediately dodges and slashes the flesh. If Cockatrice doesn't make it, this time William goes in. It was a unilateral battle.

Cockatrice's height seemed to be 50 centimeters, but he didn't seem to be William's opponent with the longsword. Honestly, I don't even know how to kill that thing.

"Hey! Winia!"

When William called Winia, it was only then that Winia robbed her skirt. And he stretched out his cane--

"Fire Bolt."

I shot the fire bolt as it was. Unlike Flame Arrow, there's a small, glorious flame projectile-! Then he flew to Cockatrice's chest and burst.

Sew!

That was the last of it. Cockatrice was screaming at the burning fire from his chest, and William's longsword painted a clear trajectory and cut his wings to death. William quickly collected the deeply entrained blade and immediately shoved the longsword into the cut.

- Kung!

The giant collapses. The day touches the heart. Hidden, but that's all. There was nothing I could do but vomit and cramp blood. Me and Copson rushed to William quietly.

"Awesome!"

"Incredible!"

William shook his hand once and slit Cockatrice's throat like an executioner. His head was detached, and soon he smelled terrible.

"... hoo."

William, who chose to breathe, said:

"Let's get something worth the money from his nest. I need to dismantle these guys first."

Me and Copson brought that giant bag of manners. The nest was stacked with all kinds of bones and half-rotten, unidentified carcasses, and it seemed like an agent was looking for something worth money.

"Oh, shit. Hey, Copson."

"But why?"

The nest was piled up like a swamp, and the eggs there were huge. There were five hidden eggs. If it's not a turkey, it's a cheap dog. Monster cubs and eggs can be sold at a high price on the Arena.

Of course, these are William's and Winia's, so it doesn't matter to me.

"This is very valuable."

After that, I searched the nest behind something, but there was nothing to rescue except eggs. I tried to get a bone or a horn, but it was all crushed because the beak was so hard.