Experience gained means that the rank difference isn’t that wide…
What are they ranked for? Even I was rank F when I was born.
No, if you think about it carefully, isn’t that born?
That was an egg.
By and large, was it about a third that could have been crushed?
Break the membrane of the egg that was outside the range of the brace, and the child Namekuji begins to appear.
‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐
Race: Baby Amagarashi
Status: Normal
Lv: 1/25
HP: 12/12
T r a n s lat ed b y jp m t l.c oｍ MP: 8/8
‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐‐
The rank was D-.
With all this stealth, don’t bury enough nails just to plunder.
I just… I don’t know how many…
“Jeez!” “Jah!” “Jeez!
“Jeez!” “Jeezy!” “Jeez!
A huge crowd of child jerks approached me with a groan.
Fast. Pretty fast.
He doesn’t hesitate to stick it in me.
Hiding in a flower garden is difficult to see, but it can be compensated by [sensory sensation].
Instead, you might have been lucky not to see much.
If I look straight at it, I’m going to want to turn away.
Salt. Salt, somebody get me some salt. All of these guys are going to shrivel, please.
I spin my tail and buzz my approaching child Namekuji.
Pull with the becca and a small numekzi sticks at the tip of the tail. Trans l a t e d b y Jpｍ t l.ｃ oｍ
Ugh, pretty grotesque.
For every single crush, 1 EXP comes in.
Sounds efficient, but I don’t want to do that. That’s leveling.
Did you measure the intermission with your buddy being crushed, the succeeding child Namekuji falls out of the range of his tail, from which he sprays a dob-colored liquid.
Ouch!
The damage doesn’t seem to make sense, but it’s tingling.
Stop it, don’t tarnish me any more.
I just wanted to clean it up with a brace, but I just threw up as much as I wanted.
The MP residue was low and I was going to refrain from it for a little while, but when I looked at the countless eggs, the suppression didn’t work.
I thought about crushing him with [rolling], but the child Namekuji has no offense or endurance at all, you won’t have to do that much.
I definitely don’t like sticking to my back or anything.
Kid Namekuji moves a little faster, but much slower than I do.
Pack the distance while avoiding weird liquids, nailing, tailing, and smashing them reliably.
Ahhh! Namewhale skin in the gap between my nails and my fingers!
Yada, really yada! Something’s making me want to run away.
A glimpse behind him reveals an uneasy look as Nina holds the jade ravioli.
Jade Rabbit is the same, sending me irresponsible ales with his ears fluttered.
Are you drooling, Jade Rabbit?
What, you want to eat a lame whale?
No, was Namekuji a shellfish companion?
No, I don’t mind eating at all if I think so.
If you’re a child, you’re going to be able to beat even the jade rabbit, and you can take my place.
I’ll protect Nina, so you can swallow the whole baby.
While I think about it in my heart, I return my gaze to my child Namekuji.
Ste difference is big, and it’s like a struggling opponent. Bye.
They are sprayed with green liquid, while shredding the number of Namekuji more and more.
The LV of [Erosive Dragon] has risen from 29 to 30.
I don’t know, I’m not at all happy it’s an LV up because of you.
I feel like I’m even in a mood that seems enlightening.
Finally, I smash the last piece of shit with my tail.
Then I turn my face toward the hole that the big bumpkin dug.
It’s like harassment.
Come out, you bastard, and you’ll settle for it.
From inside the hole, one child after the other, namewhales, sprang up.
You’re lying… Namewhale leveling, is it still going on…